The cultivator in the Red Feather Heavy Armor raised his brows slightly, he withdrew his perception from Lin Yi, and then instantly understood why.

There was a unique power that continued to flow out from the shallow eight sword marks, invading the runes of the Red Feather Heavy Armor.

The only one that can continue to disrupt and hinder the operation of the circle is the circle.

Therefore, this young cultivator who was inconspicuous in his eyes and used the Nine Swords without any threat was actually a very special formation mage.

He turned his head and glanced at Rong Yi seriously.

At his glance, Rong Yi swung his sword again.

The True Yuan in his body followed the runes of the sword in his hand and released it towards heaven and earth, instantly bringing the response of the other eight swords.

The eight thin swords that had fallen to the ground in various postures suddenly shook, flew up again, and slashed at this red feather heavy armor.

Ding Ding Ding....

There was another crisp chirp.

On the armor of the Red Feather Heavy Armor, there were eight faint sword marks.

The sword marks continued to absorb the true essence that Rong Yi was scattered in this heaven and earth, and then drew more vitality from the surrounding air, rushing into the runes of the Red Feather Heavy Armor.

The cultivator wearing the red feather heavy armor suddenly felt that the heavy armor on his body was several points heavier.

It's just that he sensed it more clearly this time, this young Southern Dynasty cultivator had such a means, and it was more with the help of the power of the nine swords themselves.

These nine swords are a very powerful magic circle in themselves.

"Interesting. ”

His lips parted slightly in his armor and whispered to himself.

Just as his voice sounded, the eight swords that had just landed flew again.

Only this time, this Northern Wei cultivator didn't want to carve eight more sword marks on these eight swords.

He stretched out his fist and smashed it out.

A real flame was created in the air.

The sharp friction between the True Yuan and the air that was sharply precipitated from the runes of the armor, coupled with the original unique vitality power of this Red Feather Heavy Armor, directly produced a red flame on his fist.

Then came a terrible explosion.

The eight thin swords were blasted away with a single punch, and the power generated by the unique vitality connection in these sword bodies could not compete with his punch at all.

Rong Yi snorted, and the sword in his hand couldn't be held, and he flew out of his hand.

He looked at this Akabane heavy armor in disbelief, although the sword in his hand had been taken off, but a strong impact still hit the depths of his body along his arm, still shaking his internal organs.

A mist of blood erupted from his mouth.

Lin Yi had leisure at this time, and he saw such a picture very clearly.

He sensed the terrifying power of this red feather heavy armor that exploded in an instant, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and then shouted, "Let him come!"

His words were shouted to Rong Yi.

I don't know why, there will always be a wonderful tacit understanding between people who can really live and die together, even if Rong Yi was hit hard by the blow of this red feather heavy armor at this time, but Lin Yi intuitively felt that Rong Yi would not give up.

Rong Yi coughed lightly in pain, and then coughed up some blood foam that gushed into his throat, he did have the ability to strike again, but he chose to follow Lin Yi's orders.

Without any hesitation, his body swept backwards.

"What are you looking at? Do you have to wait until their battle is over?"

In the Ningzhou army, an angry voice sounded.

With this sound, a sword light lit up, and Ning Ning had already rushed towards the Northern Wei sergeant in front of him.

Many Ningzhou sergeants who were still standing still woke up like a dream, and they all shouted and rushed towards the Northern Wei sergeants in front of them.

......

Red flames flow like the wind on the tips of the grass.

The cultivator's brows in the Red Feather Armor slowly loosened, but the expression on his face was no longer as frivolous as before.

The Ningzhou Army was not the elite army of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

After the morale of such a local army has fallen to the extreme, it is even more difficult for them to regain their fighting spirit.

The fact that a young Southern Dynasty cultivator was able to do this was enough to deserve his attention.

When he was less than thirty paces away from Lin Yi, his steps sped up.

The Red Feather Heavy Armor made a terrifying sound of breaking the air in the air, and the heavy body shot in front of Lin Yi like an arrow from the string.

At the same time, he punched straight forward, like a spear, stabbing Lin Yi in the chest.

The red feather heavy armor weighed more than five hundred catties, and with his momentum at this time, the power brought by him was already very terrifying, not to mention the momentum of his punch.

However, no one thought that in the face of such a punch, Lin Yi would still slash out!

When there was a bang!

The giant scimitar in Lin Yi's hand cut through the flames, and the moment it collided with the fist, the tough blade body was suddenly covered with cracks.

Pieces of rubble splattered from the blade.

This giant scimitar shattered straight away!

Boom!

Lin Yi flew out backwards, and his back hit directly on the kneeling Sky Swallowing Wolf Heavy Armor.

The Sky Swallowing Wolf's heavy armor, which had been incomparably stable in the corpse pile, shook violently and fell backwards.

Lin Yi snorted, the shock of qi and blood in his body made him extremely uncomfortable, and even felt like he was about to vomit, but according to his expectations, his hand still held the mace.

The next moment, he lifted the mace and swung it out.

The cultivator in the Red Feather Heavy Armor was shocked.

He still maintained his punching posture, but the mace in front of him had turned into a streamer and landed on his fist.

It's still the same knife!

The speed and power of this knife are still beyond his imagination!

Almost intuitively, the true element in his body naturally burst out and poured into the runes of the Red Feather Heavy Armor.

While!

The mace and his fist meet!

Like a giant fist swung by the gods, it stopped in the air.

The cultivator's pupils contracted violently, and he felt that some of the true elements in the runes were violently dispersed.

The force coming from his fist made his entire arm feel a sharp pain inside him.

All those who were paying attention to the battle between him and Lin Yi could see it more clearly, his punch was swung away, and the center of gravity of the entire Akabane armor was a little unstable, dangling to one side.

There was also blood flying in Lin Yi's palm.

This hard blow also made it impossible for him to hold the mace.

It's just that he has already thought about the follow-up in his mind, and he exerts his strength on one foot and jumps out towards the rear.

On the ground behind him, there were several other heavily armored weapons, which, in his opinion, could still pose a threat to Akabane Heavy Armor.

But at this moment, a look of surprise also appeared on his face.

A familiar figure had quietly appeared not far behind Akabane Heavy Armor at this time.

That's Yuan Yan.

After the fight here began, she only shot a flying needle, and then she was so low-key that it was very noticeable that her presence was overlooked.

What is she going to do?

Lin Yi couldn't figure it out at this time.

The cultivator in the Red Feather Heavy Armor also sensed Yuan Yan's arrival, and he couldn't figure out what kind of threat the other party could pose to him.

However, at this moment, he felt a strange power come from the sound of the girl's footsteps.

His heart ached violently.