Two old men from Jiange walked from behind one after another.

All the golden crow cavalry trembled all over, and Feiyiling was about to make a sound.

They were originally planning to die as soon as possible, but at this time, the people in the Jiange were still standing in front of them.

"Do not distinguish between death."

"But we don't have much time, but you are different. You can live a long time."

"This is a big show. Since it starts with our Jiange, the principle of no interruption is guaranteed to be fulfilled."

Two old men from Jiange took turns saying these words softly.

All the Golden Crow Cavaliers fell silent.

When the two old men walked behind Lin Yi, the Northern Wei heavy cavalry who had rushed by Lin Yi had almost arrived in front of them.

It seems that a little heavy rider can easily knock them out.

However, looking at these heavy riders, one of the old men suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp roar!

When he talked to the Jinwuqi and others before, his voice was also old and low, but no one expected that his roar was like a golden cracked stone, and it was extremely sharp and loud!

Not to mention the Northern Wei army on Jiangxinzhou, even the Northern Wei army on the other side, even those practitioners, felt extremely painful in the eardrums.

No one expected that such an old man could make such a sharp whistle!

Amid his fierce roar, a flying sword in his sleeve roared out and turned into a black shadow, flying around among these cavalry in an extremely violent manner.

The black shadows turned into countless black lines.

The army was still running forward, but a red line appeared on the neck of the rider on the saddle, which then cracked and separated the body.

The black line extends towards Lin Yi's front.

Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

In front of him, all the rushing riders turned into headless horsemen without heads.

Feeling the black-edged flying sword that was moving forward and seemed to never return after he went, he thought of the scenes of the sword energy venting in the sword pavilion when he first arrived at the sword pavilion.

These swords have been suppressed for too long.

This is their last time and their most unrestrained catharsis. Who can match such a sword intent?

A mid-level heavy cavalry commander of Chengtian Realm was at the end of the heavy cavalry. He looked at the flying sword flying in front of him, and as the head of his front part flew up, his face became extremely ugly.

He roared angry and unwillingly, and the flying sword in the sword box on his waist buzzed out and killed towards the front of the black line!

A sound of it!

His flying sword accurately captured the trajectory of this black line and slashed on the flying sword.

However, in the next moment, his flying sword became dim in an instant, and then, along the talisman line on his sword, his flying sword broke open.

A click.

The flying sword cracked into dozens of pieces, like rotten iron sheets, falling into the blood below.

The commander of the heavy cavalry's eyes instantly filled with incredible emotions. With a wow, blood gushed out of his mouth.

The black line continued to move forward and fell between his neck.

The commander of the heavy cavalry was cold all over and closed his eyes in despair, preparing to face death.

A cool and slight meaning fell on his throat and then slowly slid down.

The heavy cavalry general opened his eyes incomprehensible.

He saw that this was a sword with a bronze body, but a black edge with a handleless sword.

The sword was exhausted when it reached his throat, so it only dragged a faint bloodline under his throat.

Living should only be something to be thankful for.

However, the commander of the heavy cavalry who opened his eyes again was not at all happy.

He saw that all the heavy cavalry troops that were originally under his control had died in front of him.

He hesitated for a breath.

Then he let out a loud roar and ran towards Lin Yi in front of him.

He forced all his cultivation out of his body. In the whistling wind, the real true energy condensed into a solid summoned the heaven and earth energy between heaven and earth, turning into countless layers of light golden light, and gathered in front of him layer by layer.

This kind of fighting method is very stupid for a middle-level practitioner in Chengtian realm. However, at this time, even the commander of the heavy cavalry army did not know why he did this.

Maybe I feel that nothing can be changed.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, and he crashed all his strength into Lin Yi.

Lin Yi did not look back.

When this black-edged sword fell, he felt the end of the old man's life.

Looking at the commander of the heavy cavalry who was rushing in the light in front of him, his movements were not different.

The spear in his right hand stabbed towards the other party.

A harsh crack sounded.

The spear that even the armor could penetrate was penetrated into the bright light, but it could not really penetrate into the body of the heavy cavalry commander. When the spear tip was still moving forward in the layered bright light, the spear body could no longer bear the power of the two and broke.

Lin Yi's face has not changed at all.

The spear in his left hand had already stabbed out at this time.

The tip of the spear was extremely accurate and thrust hard at the part where the spear had just stabbed.

When the spear's body made a nearly broken crack, Lin Yi held the front end of the gun with his right hand and pressed the weight of himself and the entire pair of Tengshe heavy armor on it.

With a puff.

The spear tip pierced into Huaguang, pierced the chest armor of the heavy cavalry commander, and then pierced his body and lifted it from the horse's back.

...

Few people are particularly shocked by such a picture.

Almost no one cares about the details.

Because this is a middle-level practitioner in Chengtian Realm.

When he directly forced out his lifelong cultivation, his strength could not be measured by the mid-level Chengtian Realm.

When Lin Yi arrived in Zhongli City, even if he faced a middle-level practitioner in Chengtian realm alone, he might not be sure to win.

However, at this time, he killed this middle-level practitioner in Chengtian realm, but he killed it casually.

Almost everyone only paid attention to his tireless battle and never falling down, and numbly accepted the fact that he kept killing enemies, but ignored the fact that his power had a terrifying level of improvement.

But there are still people who won't ignore it.

If Marquis Jian Wen was still alive at this time and could still see him fighting like this, he would definitely have more confidence out of thin air.

At this time, Taoist Yuan took over his position, so Taoist Yuan's eyes were infinitely moved.

He no longer felt that the end of this battle was to be destroyed.

He had begun to feel that the result of this battle would end with their victory in guarding Zhongli City.

He was sure that as long as Lin Yi was given more time, he should become a real monster that no one could defeat before this north wall, and would replace him after he left.
Chapter completed!