Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters five swords
"kill!"
A general of the Northern Wei Dynasty stepped onto the extremely tight mud. Feeling the power under his feet, he let out a shocking shout.
boom!
The heavy armored cavalry behind him all roared like wild animals in an instant, and the armor on his body was roaring like wind and thunder.
Hundreds of armored cavalry followed his footsteps and formed a real iron tide.
The heavy horse hooves kept hammering the mud below, and the river surface kept splashing like dust and mist. These heavy riders rushed forward on the mud on the water surface like miracles.
The natural barrier turns into a thoroughfare, at the cost of the lifelong cultivation of two practitioners in the divine mind realm and the lives of these Zhu family practitioners. This is a truly miraculous method.
All the Jinwu Qi and Lin Yi's expressions instantly became solemn.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yi held the heart of Zhenhe Tower and stepped forward in one step.
Countless trembling sounds of gold and iron came out of his body, and even a stern qi shot out from the gap in the armor, just as Xi Ruyu's qi that had penetrated into his body was forced out with his exertion.
The other party had miracles in front of him, and he was just moving forward, but his actions alone aroused the response of the entire Zhongli City.
Countless shouts and roars sounded in Zhongli City at the same time. The luck and will of the entire Zhongli City seemed to be fully immersed in this Tengser heavy armor and Lin Yi's body.
The golden crow riders behind Lin Yi had a very solemn face, but they all had strange feelings and admiration deep in their eyes.
They never thought that a defender in such a remnant city would have such morale and momentum when facing a large army of more than ten times their number.
Everything comes from the young general of the Tie Ce Army in front of him.
Many generals may not be able to become real gods of war and war gods after spending their entire lives, but here, this general of the Tie Ce Army only took a few days and nights to do it easily.
Lin Yi stepped on the mud in front of him.
He felt that the tenacity of power rebounded from the soles of his feet. He felt that the cultivation and life of these powerful practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty were burning rapidly. This could not last long, but the key is that the other party would definitely smash all the means he could use in a very short time!
Silent and scream...
Countless tearing sounds sounded in the air ahead of him.
With the shouting of the Northern Wei general, the first one to start sprinting was the heavy cavalry of the White Bone Army, but there were dozens of figures, which came first, crossed the heavy cavalry several times faster than these heavy cavalry, bringing out countless afterimages and cold light in the air, rushing towards Lin Yi, who was blocking the heavy cavalry like a hill in front of the heavy cavalry.
These are all practitioners.
They are all those practitioners who volunteered to break Lin Yi's armor as soon as possible.
The weapons they held were all specially made armor-breaking objects.
Lin Yi was fashionable and didn't know the special weapons in these people's hands, but he didn't see them, which did not mean that no one on the city wall could see them.
All the people in Jiange were already waiting on the city wall.
Most of them gathered together, and they felt like they were gathered together in the warm weather, and the elderly in the streets and alleys were basking in the sun.
Many times, no matter what big things happen in this world, it seems to have nothing to do with them.
“My time is here.”
Looking at the reflection of the weapons, a man in the Jiange stood up. He bowed to everyone around him with some emotion and said, "Everyone, see you in the next life."
"Go."
Except for Tang Nianda who was stupid and could fall asleep at any time, all the other people in Jiange just replied with a serious greeting and said these two words very simply.
The man in the Jian Pavilion stopped talking, he fell forward and landed in front of Lin Yi.
He has hands and feet, and he seems to be the most incomplete and complete person in the entire Jiange, but there is a terrifying scar on his eyes.
His eyes were blind, he was a blind man.
But there was a sword sac on his back, and five swords were inserted diagonally in the sword sac.
Lin Yi was slightly stunned.
He knew that this man was called Liang Sheng.
Liang Sheng is a name, but has no surname.
Because this man had no father or mother, his mother was a young lady from an official family. Shortly after giving birth to him, she was robbed by a horse thief on a road. She passed away from the horse thief and suffered all the humiliation. She had only one request, which was to let Liang live.
Liang Sheng grew up among horse thieves. He didn't know who his father was or his mother's name. It was not until many years later that his mother had died and he killed the horse thieves with his own hands that he understood what his mother thought.
She didn't want her husband to know what happened to her, she wanted to kill all the past.
She wanted everyone who knew her in the past to feel that she had already died in the attack of the horse thief.
He respects his mother's wishes.
So he has no surname, only five swords.
His first sword was called Liang Sheng.
What a sad life.
It's like a glass of turbid wine that has changed a little on a winter night, but after drinking it, it can't bring people warmth, it can only bring people an infinite sour and cold meaning.
"These people want to break your armor, but the people in my Jiange are not dead yet, so how can they get what they want?"
He said this respectfully to Lin Yi, and then held the sword called Liang Sheng.
The sword intent suddenly arose.
This sword respects the past and his mother.
The sword intent is extremely desolate, but it is indescribable.
The three Northern Wei practitioners at the front roared fiercely at the same time. The weapons in their hands suddenly sprinkled into a light screen, but they still could not block the ubiquitous sword light.
Many blood lines appeared on their bodies, and amid their roars, their bodies disintegrated one by one, sprinkling into blood clots.
He killed three Northern Wei practitioners with one sword, but he had already replaced the second sword.
Because there were dozens of red lines ahead of him.
These red lines are all projectiles that exude strange aura.
He had seen these projectiles, so he changed his second sword.
This sword is called Hongchen.
When his second sword was swung out, all the sword energy ahead of him was covered with misty sword energy.
It's everywhere.
The world is everywhere.
The projectiles wrapped in powerful true energy were stopped by his sword energy, suspended three feet in front of him, and then burned violently, turning into dazzling fire balls.
Lin Yi was burned by these hot lights, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
These are Dangxiang's firearms, which he had seen in Meishan.
Liang Sheng in front of him had already let go of the second sword and drew out the third sword.
Chapter completed!