The surface of the armor is covered with frost, covering countless potholes left by the previous armor-breaking arrows. Each piece of armor is not damaged. However, the stronger the armor is, the more precise the nesting between each other.

At this moment, these white-clothed sword masters were about to die. The Northern Wei practitioner who was disguised as an ordinary cavalry and was about to die. The two people in the Sword Pavilion on the broken wall behind Lin Yi had no time to say goodbye and were about to die.

But these Northern Wei people finally achieved their goals.

These ices have stretched many grooves and many gaps, making it impossible for these armors to be closely integrated.

Perhaps this loose armor could be reused after being transported back to the workshop made at that time. However, at least in this battle, this heavy armor could no longer be covered with Lin Yi.

Pieces of armor fell on the ground in front of Lin Yi, making a loud bang, like the sound of a heavy drum hitting everyone's hearts.

There was a sudden silence on the Jiangxinzhou and the north shore, and then there was a shocking cheer.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Is that Southern Dynasty general who fell down?"

In the Northern Wei camp on the north bank, many troops ranked behind could not see such a picture at the first time. They listened to the shocking cheers coming from the front, their eyes widened at the same time and shouted out loud.

"That man's heavy armor was removed and he could no longer wear it."

Listening to such an answer, some people were ecstatic, while others had stiff faces.

Those with stiff faces were all very shameful people. They thought that even when the general of the Tie Ce Army did not have heavy armor, he fought tirelessly and never really fell down. The most important thing is that the armor on his body was removed, which made the army excited. It can be imagined how panic this person's existence had caused to this army.

A flying sword flew up from the river.

This flying sword had been waiting for a long time. It had been waiting for Lin Yi's armor to fall off. Until this time, the flying sword that had been enduring had completely emanated all its power.

Amid a burst of explosions, this flying sword, which was almost the same color as the river water, shot towards Lin Yi's face violently. The speed was so fast that no one in the sword pavilion on the broken wall behind Lin Yi had time to stop it.

Lin Yi was a little worried.

Xin Lin came from the power brought by this sword, but he still had time to react.

His right hand first left the heart of Zhenhe Tower and held the flying sword with great might!

With a sniffle, the python scale gloves he was wearing were actually broken, and the sharp blade was shaking violently. The sword edge continued to walk through his palm, and deep blood marks were drawn in his palm, and the sword tip continued to move towards his face.

But at the same time, his left hand had already fallen.

His left hand also tightly grasped the tip of the sword that had slipped out of his right hand, and held the flying sword tightly, as if he had held a very slippery loach.

The true energy collapsed between his palms and fingers, turning into hissing airflow.

Several Northern Wei cavalrymen roared with all their strength, and the spears in their hands stabbed out like lightning, stabbing Lin Yi fiercely.

However, Lin Yi did not retreat in a single step!

The moment the true energy was scattered, this violent flying sword had already "dead" in his hands!

When all these heavy armors fell on him, he felt extremely relaxed, as if the shackles that bound him completely disappeared, and his body became particularly light and powerful in his perception.

Puff puff puff puff...

All these Northern Wei cavalrymen were unable to hold the spear in their hands.

Their tiger's mouths all cracked, and these spears were like stabbing into a mountain!

Lin Yi's right hand first left the flying sword that had lost its power and held it in the heart of Zhenhe Tower.

His left hand threw the flying sword backwards, and he stumbled into the broken wall behind him. Almost at the same time, the heart of the Zhenhe Tower in his right hand had turned into a howling black shadow.

The heart of the Zhenhe Pagoda did not fall on the Northern Wei cavalry, but on the war horses under them.

With a terrifying roar, these war horses rolled out like they were smashed by a house, sprinkling countless broken flesh and blood, and then smashed heavily into the water.

The cavalry behind were just wrapped in thunderous cheers. When the tragic neigh of the war horses sounded, their faces turned pale in an instant. They did not stop the war horses they were under, but the war horses under them stopped without their control.

These war horses did not have much special feelings about the deaths of the soldiers, but the shrill neighing of the same kind made them feel deeply afraid.

"kill!"

These cavalry halted, but for some Northern Wei practitioners, this was the best time to kill Lin Yi.

A cultivator wearing black armor flew out from behind the light cavalry while shouting. When his hands were raised, dozens of cold lights fell towards Lin Yi like butterflies with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Lin Yi took one step forward.

The ground in front of him, which was pressed by true energy, suddenly vibrated.

Faced with these hidden weapons like red fireflies, he simply lifted the body of a heavy armored soldier and blocked him. When these hidden weapons were still roaring on the armor in front of the heavy armored soldier, he shouted loudly and smashed the body of the heavy armored soldier in the Northern Wei Dynasty and smashed the body of the heavy armored soldier forward.

boom!

Like a huge rock thrown by a catapult!

Countless war horses neighed and overturned, and the cavalry above flew out one after another. The cavalry concentrated in front were like a separate wave of wheat.

Lin Yi's body soared.

He flew up at a terrifying speed among these fallen cavalry. The heart of the river-Zheng Tower was left in place by him, and his body instantly pressed against the black-armored cultivator!

The black-armored practitioner of the Northern Wei Dynasty screamed in horror. His hair was raised behind him by the oncoming wind. Almost subconsciously, he pulled out the long sword behind him and slashed towards Lin Yi!

With a puff, Lin Yi turned his body strongly in the air, and the long sword fell on his shoulder. At the same time, the punch he had shrunk in front of him was blasted out like lightning and fell on the chest of the Northern Wei black-armored cultivator.

boom!

The black-armored monk's entire body was almost folded from his chest and abdomen in the air, and his whole body flew back in a terrible posture.

There is no word that can describe the momentum of this punch.

The cheers that had just sounded turned into shocking screams instantly.

This black-armored practitioner who died almost like a break in an instant flew backwards more than ten feet in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's the matter!"

"What happened?" The powerful and powerful families behind the army formation on the north bank screamed in horror as they heard this voice.

"Jiang Tianyu, a cultivator from Beiyu Mansion, was killed by Lin Yi with one punch!"
Chapter completed!