The God of Chetian will not have any glorious records in this war.

Her way of death may appear in many stories in later generations.

A practitioner like her was actually killed by Lin Yi.

But the true essence of each god general is very distinctive, and she is no exception.

This white magic sword looks lighter than any other sword.

It really feels like a wisp of white light smoke.

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

Any battle of a practitioner will make a pre-judgment of the energy.

Before the real attack comes, all practitioners will feel obvious murderous intent due to the fluctuations of their breath.

The Purgatory God was very close to Lin Yi at this time. Before the white magic sword moved, he had already predicted the coming sword.

His body moved faster than this white magic sword.

His body trembled slightly, the true energy inside his body flowed rapidly, and a real red fire appeared outside his body.

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

He wanted to survive, so he was really trying his best to sense it seriously and wanted to use his true energy and Nanli bones to give Lin Yi a breath of time according to Lin Yi's words at some moments that Lin Yi could not cope with.

At this moment, he felt that he should take action.

However, he and Lin Yi had no tacit understanding of joining forces with the enemy before, and Lin Yi was not the kind of true energy practitioner he knew, so he was still hesitant in his heart, not knowing whether his move was appropriate.

As soon as he hesitated, some people were faster than him.

Several sword lights fell from the sky and flew over from his side. They even shot out from the soil like a flying sword before.

These are several flying swords.

The masters of these flying swords actually had no time to sense the qi of the Western patrol Wang Yuwen Hu before, and could not have the premonition of the qi. The reason why these flying swords could fly behind Lin Yi at this time was just because they had already

On the way to fly.

The fastest-reacting swordsman has reminded them.

They felt that Lin Yi might also need more swords.

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

In the minds of these sword masters, Lin Yi is their honor to be able to hold their swords and fight.

A slight sound of bone cracks sounded in Lin Yi's left wrist.

He felt the fighting spirit and intention of these sword masters.

He didn't want to retreat either.

So at this time, he also extended his backhand with respect and held a sword from the flying swords.

When the extremely fast white magic sword really pierced, the sword he held had already slashed hard on the white magic sword.

The sword he held was only two feet long. At this time, the light had disappeared, and the light turned into extremely fast streaming light. He could not even see the color of the flying sword itself. Compared with this white magic sword, it also looked even thinner.

But in Lin Yi's hand, when he cut out the sword with an indescribable momentum, the small sword that could not even see the color clearly turned into a huge mountain-opening axe in his hand!

There was a loud bang!

Like a giant monument falling to the ground.

The white magic sword that had already stabbed in front of his throat was actually cut into the ground in front of him.

As the white magic sword fell to the ground, the Chunshui sword in his left hand finally ended and broke with a clang.

But at the same time, the crystal sword was unable to stand up because Yu Wen Qing's true energy was unstable and flew out.

The white magic sword fell to the ground fiercely, and the terrifying waves of air lifted up a large area of ​​soil, and Lin Yi's body also shook backwards.

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

Because of a hint of hesitation, the Purgatory God was slowing down, but the flying swords that passed by his head and beside him made him subconsciously take action like a fire.

He naturally did not dare to directly attack Yu Wen Pu in the Western Pure World.

He hadn't thought it clearly at this time, and he didn't know if his move was appropriate or whether it was considered to be a time to give Lin Yi some breathing time.

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

His Lihuo Bone broke through the dust at this time and hit the white magic sword that had not yet changed.

The bone claws surrounded by strange fire grabbed the sword and pressed the sword deeper into the soil!

The soil around the white magic sword instantly turned red and turned into real magma in the flames.

A click.

This white magic sword was like a white bone, making a crisp breaking sound, breaking into two pieces.

With a puff.

Lin Yi squirted out a mouthful of blood mist.

He felt that his left wrist was broken, and even his finger bones were shattered in many places.

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

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

Of course, the Purgatory God General is not a good combat partner.

If this person had even half of the bravery and fighting spirit of the Northern Wei sword masters, he had such a natal magic weapon, and the power he exerted in such a battle would be more than a little stronger.

If Yuwen Yan's tactics seemed a bit too conservative in his opinion, then the Purgatory God would be too mother-in-law and everything was as slow as an old man in his twilight years.

However, no matter how good the calculation is, it is better to be a coincidence.

If the qi and blood inside his internal organs were not churning very strongly at this time, he would really not be able to laugh, otherwise he would really have to laugh.

It was really a coincidence that the Purgatory God took action at this time.

His power came upon this magic sword when it was the most fragile.

He couldn't laugh.

At this time, except for the heavy breathing sounds, everyone did not know what changes would happen. The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.

The Purgatory God's blow worked, but his body trembled even harder.

Even he took back Nanli's bones a little slower.

He looked at Yuwen Yan very quickly.

Yuwen Yan still hadn't changed much, but the blood line on the corner of his mouth became much clearer.

But between the eyes of the Purgatory God, the Western Pure World outside Yuwen Huo changed.

Many bright hairsprings appeared outside him.

These hairsprings expanded rapidly.

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

...

Behind the Purgatory God General, more heavy armored soldiers appeared. They did not move towards Lin Yi, but blocked 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 the voice became lower and lower. "But the power of the field of the Big Dipper has not yet dissipated, and his seven swords will not disappear... But now is the best time for you to take action, but the key is, how much have you understood what I told you?"

Helan Black Cloud took a deep breath.

There was no such shining light on her body.

Because Wu Guzhi's body no longer shines.

“Seven seven eight eight eight.”

Helan Heiyun spit out these four words with some difficulty.

What hindered her from taking action at this time was not an obstacle to understanding, but her mood at this moment.

But she knew she had to calm down.

She clenched her teeth, making her teeth hurt.
Chapter completed!