Chapter 1128 Those Swords, Those People

Along with his body was a long knife.

This knife is a long-handled slashing saber.

It was heavy, with a golden hilt and blade, and a dense arcane rune on it.

Before that, when the heart of the tree in his hand and the power of the runic sword collided, countless arrows and crossbows around him, and even the remains of those heavily armored sergeants were swept away, but the long knife was still nailed to the dirt not far from his side like a tombstone.

This long knife belongs to the Kunpeng Heavy Armor, the strongest True Yuan armor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It was one of the main battle weapons equipped with the Kunpeng Heavy Armor, and in the previous battle, this long knife was also thrown by the owner of the Kunpeng Heavy Armor.

In the Northern Wei Dynasty, all cultivators who were qualified to wear Kunpeng heavy armor were military generals who were as respectable as Xi Ruyu.

The probability of this kind of long knife appearing in an ordinary battle formation is not high, and the blood that may have been drunk is not as much as that of an ordinary general, but I don't know how many times such a weapon has been piously wiped by a sergeant who specializes in maintaining the True Yuan Heavy Armor in ordinary times, I don't know how many times the True Yuan has flowed through wearing this Kunpeng Heavy Armor, and I don't know how many times it has been practiced in peacetime.

Such a weapon, even if it fell into the dust, even if there was no true element injected into its runes in Lin Yi's body at this time, but when it followed Lin Yi to break through the wind, when Lin Yi waved it, the moment the blade and blade rubbed violently against the air, this long knife also seemed to come to life in an instant.

Suddenly, a bright sword light flashed in front of the mottled poisonous sword!

The huge blade and extremely sharp blade slashed through this poisonous sword and spewed out a thin amount of vitality power, and countless sounds were made on the blade, as if there were countless acids corroding.

However, even so, because the choice was extremely simple and simple, Lin Yi's figure seemed too fast for Yu Wenjue, and the knife in his hand was still like golden lightning that instantly slashed at this poisonous sword.

When there was a muffled sound.

Even the pure world around Yu Wenju's body shook, and in the transparent boundary that was completely integrated with the surrounding void before, there were many crystal lusters, as if there was a huge piece of glass shaking.

The poisonous sword hissed, and the vitality power in the sword body did not really flourish, so it was knocked out by Lin Yi like a tree branch.

Not only that, but when it flew upside down, even the rune sword that was very close to it was affected, and the rune sword kept shaking in the air.

The sneer on Yu Wenju's face was even stronger.

His tactics were too safe in Lin Yi's opinion, and he added to the snake.

But Lin Yi's tactics seemed too ridiculous in his opinion.

Unable to attack him at all, they turned to attack his swords.

Even if these seven swords were already a huge load on his body after they were formed, they couldn't really attack himself, and when the strength couldn't break through this sword formation at all, he could still cut out countless swords.

As long as he didn't collapse, it was impossible for these swords to be broken by Lin Yi by such means in his opinion.

It's just that no matter what, he doesn't want to give Lin Yi any more respite.

He let the poisonous sword fly back freely, first letting the poisonous sword dissipate the momentum of the collision so naturally, and at the same time, his fingers moved slightly, as if controlling a thread that could not be seen between heaven and earth.

There was a snort, and another sword roar.

The transparent crystal sword that the Broken Consciousness God extracted from his body instantly turned into a streamer and attacked towards Lin Yi.

The sword light and power emitted by this sword at this time were also transparent, and they were not obvious in the air, but when these powers swept through the air, there was a loud killing sound in the air, as if there were many invisible luthiers playing a song of Jin Ge Iron Horse together.

Like all imaginations, in the face of this sword, Lin Yi did not change at all.

The sword is back!

The long knife in his hand carried the sound of wind and thunder, and with the momentum that was not lost to these Jin Ge Iron Horses, he slashed towards this crystal sword.

He is obviously only one person, but his strong figure has brought the momentum of thousands of troops.

The golden blade suddenly brightened.

This brightness seemed a little strange even to the eyes of all ordinary sergeants.

Because they could see that it was the knife that suddenly slowed down a little castration.

The first brighter flames of light came from the blade's runes.

Countless transparent string-like tenacity and vitality constantly met with the blade and the blade, they violently hit and rubbed against the blade and the blade, and many of them naturally fell into the runes of the blade, and then their power and the runes of the knife could not be integrated at all, and they could not flow normally at all.

However, these incombinable forces were filled more tightly by the subsequent vitality, and gradually these runes became a little fragile, and countless tiny cracks began to appear that spread towards the blade.

Then an even brighter flame came from the blade.

The blade cut through countless of these string-like tenacities, but countless tiny gaps were also cut in the blade in an instant.

The last light was inside the blade.

Many bright filaments of light seeped out of the blade and flashed out of the blade.

There was a screeching cracking sound.

Lin Yi's knife momentum has not decreased, he can withstand such a power entanglement, but the knife in his hand can no longer bear it and begins to shatter.

Yu Wenjun was not surprised at all.

In this war, the Divine General of Judgment will not leave much sparkle in the records of later generations, because she was directly seriously injured by Helan Heiyun in a single face, as if she had directly withdrawn from the battle between these supreme cultivators.

But judging the true yuan killing methods of the god generals, in fact, among these god generals, they are also extremely clever.

The sword that had been extracted from her body was far superior to the rest of the swords in terms of pure true element condensation and destructive power.

Although her True Yuan Technique and the Enemy Technique have long been cut off from the real ones back then

The Judgment God of the Six Senses will not be able to speak the same day, but her natal true yuan still has a unique sonic power, although this Kunpeng heavy armor weapon has already embodied the highest refining level of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but its material is still not comparable to those truly powerful magic weapon carcass.

The golden blade shattered and crumbled like a shard of porcelain, and the cracks from the inside and outside were already extending towards the hilt.

Lin Yi knew that he needed at least a weapon with a better texture, a knife and a sword, it didn't matter.

As soon as such a thought came to his mind, a sword had already appeared in his perception.

It was a flying sword.

The True Yuan power attached to this flying sword is not strong, and its owner's True Yuan cultivation is not very strong.

It had long been hidden in the dirt of the battlefield, but under the constant rush of vitality, it seemed that it could not approach anyone's side at all.

At this time, with the help of Lin Yi's body, with the help of the passage that Lin Yi rushed out, it was finally able to avoid the impact of the vitality of the swords in front of it, rushed out of the dirt, and followed behind Lin Yi.

Lin Yi could easily shoot down this sword.

But he now understood the sword's owner's intentions more easily.

In this war, there were many swordsmen in the army of the Northern Wei Dynasty who still did not cherish the flying sword that they had cultivated for many years under the situation of great disparity in strength, and looked for opportunities as much as possible.

There are already many sword failures ahead.

But many more swords followed.

Of course, Lin Yi would not know who the owner of this sword was, but he knew that the owner of this sword was going to send this sword to him.

He took a step back and grasped the sword that had been sent behind him.

It's a cyan sword.

The sword is two feet long.

Under the attention of the original sword owner's true yuan, the surface of its sword body originally seemed to have a layer of cyan water shaking.

Lin Yi didn't know this sword.

But many people in Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty knew this sword.

The sword owner of this sword is certainly not powerful for Lin Yi and these gods and generals and patrol kings now, but this sword is a famous sword in Luoyang.

It is the Spring Water Sword.

Its owner was a teacher of Luoyang Academy, in addition to being a sword master, this teacher was also a poet and calligrapher and painter famous for his poetry and books in Luoyang.

He is very talented, when this sword and its owner were in Luoyang, they gave people the feeling of being personable, but on this battlefield, this sword and its owner let everyone see the extremely tenacious and forbearant side.

Lin Yi held the sword.

The true element of the sword owner disappeared in an instant.

That layer of spring-like brilliance disappeared, and the sword body exposed outside the brilliance appeared very slender, but the sword light appeared extraordinarily sharp.

Lin Yi let go of the long knife with his right hand, which had been shattered, and he held the sword tightly with his left hand, and then stabbed out like lightning.

Bang.

The small sword stabbed hard at the crystal sword.

Its sword body bent instantly, but even so, its tip was still like a nail, nailed into the crystal sword, forcing this invincible crystal sword to stop in the air!

Yu Wenxuan's breathing suddenly became heavy.

His body was also a little heavy.

A thin streak of blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth.

He pursed his lips, and for the first time, his body was truly stimulated with a fierce aura.

He didn't back either.

He violently controlled the crystal sword and did not retreat, and at the same time, his somewhat stiff fingers slashed in the air again.

Laugh at!

The sound of swords rang out in the air again.

The white magic sword that was pulled out of the body by the Heavenly God walked a straight sword path and stabbed towards Lin Yi's throat!

The gods will not have any glorious records in this war.

Her death may have appeared in many stories of later generations.

A cultivator like her was directly killed by Lin Yi.

But every god general's natal true element is very distinctive, and she is no exception.

This white magic sword was lighter than any of the others.

It really feels like a wisp of white smoke.

Because it is light, it appears faster than any sword before it, propelled by the same majestic force!

Any cultivator's battle will have a judgment on the qi machine in advance.

Before the real attack came, all the cultivators would feel an obvious murderous point because of the fluctuation of their aura.

The Purgatory God General was very close to Lin Yi at this time, and he had already foreseen the coming sword before this white magic sword moved.

His body moved faster than the white magic sword.

His body trembled slightly, the true yuan in his body flowed sharply, and a real crimson fire appeared outside his body.

Before that, he listened to what Lin Yi said to him.

He wanted to survive, so he was really trying his best to perceive it, and wanted to use his True Yuan and Nanli Bones to buy Lin Yi a little breathing time at some moments when Lin Yi couldn't cope with it.

At this point, he felt that it was time for him to make a move.

But he and Lin Yi didn't have any tacit understanding of joining forces with the enemy before this, and Lin Yi was not the kind of True Yuan cultivator he knew, so he still had a trace of hesitation in his heart, not knowing if his move was appropriate.

He hesitated, but some people were faster than him.

Several sword lights fell from above, flying past him, and even shot out of the dirt like the previous flying sword.

This is another number of flying swords.

The sword masters of these flying swords actually didn't have time to perceive the qi of the Western Patrol King Yu Wenjun before this, and they couldn't do the premonition qi at all, and the reason why these flying swords were able to fly behind Lin Yi at this time was only because they were already there

On the way to fly.

The quickest reacting swordsman had already alerted them.

They felt that Lin Yi might need more swords as well.

Just for this one possibility, they unconditionally handed over the flying sword that they usually cherish and regard as life.

In the minds of these sword masters, it was their glory for Lin Yi to be able to hold their swords and fight.

Lin Yi's left wrist sounded with a slight bone cracking sound.

He felt the fighting intent and the heart of these sword masters.

He didn't want to retreat either.

So at this time, he also stretched out his respectful backhand, and from those flying swords, he held a sword.

When the extremely fast white magic sword really stabbed down, the sword he held had already slashed at the white magic sword.

The sword he held was only about two feet long, and at this time, the brilliance was gone, and it turned into an extremely fast streamer between light and extinction, and he couldn't even see the color of the flying sword itself, compared to this white magic sword, it was also more slender.

But in Lin Yi's hands, when he slashed out this sword with an indescribable momentum, this small sword, which couldn't even see the color clearly, was like a huge mountain axe in his hand!

Boom!

Like a giant monument falling to the ground.

The white magic sword that had already pierced his throat was slashed into the ground in front of him by him.

As the white magic sword fell to the ground, the Spring Water Sword in his left hand finally withstood it to the limit, and it snapped with a bang.

But at the same time, the crystal sword was also unable to hold on to each other because of Yu Wenjun's unstable true yuan, and it flew backwards.

The white magic sword fell to the ground fiercely, and the terrifying wave of qi swept a large area of dirt away, and Lin Yi's body also shook backwards and flew out at the same time.

At this time, a strange fire chain appeared in the air.

Because of the slightest hesitation, the Purgatory God slowed down, but the few flying swords that swept above his head and around him made him subconsciously move out like a fire.

He naturally didn't dare to directly attack Yu Wenjun in the Western Pure World.

He hadn't thought it through at this time, and he didn't know if his move like this was appropriate, whether it would be considered to give Lin Yi some respite.

He was just a little dazed, and subconsciously learned Lin Yi to attack those magic swords.

His fire-breaking bones broke through the dust at this moment and struck the white magic sword that had not had time to change.

The bone claws that swirled around the strange fire grabbed the magic sword and pressed it deeper into the earth!

The dirt around the white sword instantly turned red, turning into real magma in the flames.

There was a click.

This white magic sword was like a white bone, and it made a crisp snapping sound, breaking into two.

Poof.

Lin Yi spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

He felt like his left wrist was broken, and even his phalanges were cracked in multiple places.

His entire right arm was also a little unconscious at this time, and there was even a lot of hot oil flowing on the arm, it should be that even the skin was cracked, and blood was flowing out.

But looking at the broken white magic sword, he really wanted to laugh at this time.

The Infernal God will certainly not be a good combat partner.

If this person has even half of the bravery and fighting spirit of those Northern Wei swordsmen, he has such a natal magic weapon, and the strength he exerts in such a battle will be more than a little bit stronger.

If Yu Wenju's tactics are a little too conservative in his opinion, then the Purgatory God will really be too mother-in-law, and everything will be as slow as an old man in his twilight years.

However, even the best calculations are better than coincidence.

If it weren't for the fact that the qi and blood in his internal organs were churning very hard at this time, he really couldn't laugh, otherwise he would really have to laugh.

The Purgatory God's move at this time was too coincidental.

His power came to this magic sword when it was at its most vulnerable.

He couldn't laugh.

At this time, except for the sound of heavy breathing, everyone on the battlefield did not know what kind of changes would occur, and the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet for a while.

The Infernal God will have a single blow, but his body trembles even more.

He was still a little slower to even recover Nanli's bones.

He looked at Yu Wenjun very quickly.

Yu Wenjun still didn't have much obvious change, but the blood line at the corner of his mouth was much clearer.

But at the glance of the Purgatory God General, the Western Pure World outside Yu Wenju's body changed.

A lot of shiny gossamer appeared outside of him.

These hairsprings expanded rapidly.

The originally invisible Yuan Qi field was like a large piece of glass that suddenly appeared, and then many cracks appeared on the glass and cracked.

......

Behind the Purgatory God General, more heavily armored soldiers like a hill appeared, and they did not move towards Lin Yi, but blocked in front of Wu Guzhi and Helan Heiyun like huge shields.

"This defensive method of his has been broken. ”

Wu Guzhi's voice continued to sound at this time, but his voice became lower and lower, "It's just that the field power of this Big Dipper has not yet dissipated, and his seven swords will not disappear just now... But now is the best time for you to make a move, but the point is, how much have you comprehended what I told you?"

Helan Heiyun took a deep breath.

She didn't have that kind of splinter shining on her body anymore.

Because Wu Guzhi's body no longer shines.

"Seven-seven-eight-eight. ”

Helan Heiyun spit out these four words with some difficulty.

What hindered her from making a move at this time was not an obstacle to comprehension, but her mood at this time.

But she knew she had to calm down.

She gritted her teeth so hard that her own teeth hurt.

Then she began to glow.