The practitioners have the demeanor of a practitioner. Although Li Moxiao and Bai Yuelu who followed Lin Yi did not take action from beginning to end, looking at their quiet expressions, everyone understood that they must be powerful practitioners.

A practitioner like Lin Yi is already hard to deal with, not to mention that there are three more.

These Northern Wei generals were waiting for the appearance of the practitioner wearing a bamboo hat with hope. However, what they couldn't understand was that the practitioner who disappeared from the tent had not appeared for a long time, as if he had never existed.

Looking at the terrified and dying subordinates on the city wall, one of the Northern Wei generals issued a military order in anger, and a golden sound rang out in the field below the city tower.

The Northern Wei soldiers on the city wall were as if they were amnesty and immediately shouted, no matter inside and outside the city, they just subconsciously felt that they could escape where they could escape.

For a moment, the sound of water in the moat under the city wall kept ringing, and half of the Northern Wei soldiers jumped directly from the city wall into the river below.

"Let's go to Zhongli!"

Listening to the sound of Mingjin withdrawing troops below the city tower and looking at such a picture, Lin Yi felt no satisfaction in his heart. He just looked at the Southern Dynasty soldiers who had no strength to chase and shouted seriously again.

After yelling softly, he stopped stopping and jumped towards the city.

With a bang, his feet hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust. The powerful impulse made him feel that the flesh and blood on his legs were instantly tense to the limit, but in an instant, a warm current was generated in the flesh and blood of his body, filling his body with new power.

This feeling is good.

Compared with ordinary practitioners, he is not as tired as he is, and he does not need to consider how much true energy there is in his body.

As long as he is not seriously injured, he can fight for a long time. This is the source of confidence that he feels he can do something in this city at this time.

But just like the young practitioner who went to Jiange to deal with the magic craftsman who had obtained the Demon Sect to teach martial arts, he knew that there were not many powerful Southern Dynasties practitioners in the nearby prefectures and counties, and not many people were willing to come to this Taoist city and Zhongli city to die. So even with the entire Jiange accompanied by Tie Ce army, he still felt that his shoulders were too heavy at this time.

The smoke and dust shook from his feet had not yet dissipated, but he felt a strange sound of breaking through the air behind him.

He turned his head and saw a black flame spreading in the sky. Some beautiful black streamers were stacked in the sky like petals, which was very beautiful.

His brows frowned deeply.

He thought of the black flowers on some practitioners he encountered in Meishan, and some of his cognition after leaving Meishan made him understand that this black flowers often meant to be related to the Demon Sect.

"I am a subordinate of the Demon Sect."

Looking at the flame light, Bai Yue made a very straightforward voice, because for her and Yuan Yan, the Demon Sect was an enemy who always surpassed these opponents of the Southern Dynasty.

"There are not many real tribes in the Demon Sect, and even fewer disciples. After he became a god believed in by the tribes in the Northern Wei Dynasty, there were only dozens of tribes who followed him."

Bai Yuelu narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice was still very calm, but it was very cold. "In those deserts where the sky was rich, the tribes who followed him were called Asulu, which meant a brave and warlike demigod."

Lin Yi understood Bai Yuelu's meaning. Everyone should be special and must not be underestimated by the subordinates of the Demon Sect, whether they were his personal disciples or the tribes who followed him back then.

......

This flame light is very special on the entire battlefield and no one will ignore it.

The carriage carrying Xiao Donghuang was walking towards the camp outside the south gate, and Xiao Donghuang in the carriage was very tired.

Lin Yi and others were determined to find the powerful formation division from his army, but even Bai Yuelu didn't know that Xiao Donghuang himself was the powerful formation division rare in the world.

Two astonishing formations were arranged in dozens of hours, and the spirit walked among countless talisman lines, and finally weaved these talisman lines into shape. This mental loss, such as physical fatigue, was even more serious.

However, when the flame light rose in the air, Xiao Donghuang, who had already been sleeping deeply with the slight bumps of the carriage, quickly opened his eyes under the light patter of the rider outside the carriage.

He did not go to see the flame light specifically. He also frowned deeply as he listened to the rider outside the carriage.

He didn't think long.

The fact that the devil sects who could make the head a headache was not necessarily the one who could handle it was probably the practitioners of the Tie Ce Army who he wanted to kill last night.

Lin Yi and Li Moxiao are people who deserve his attention.

He didn't spend much time thinking.

"Since the Blue Ghost is not seriously injured, I asked her to take someone over. As for the Blood Chi, she would not have to take the risk of killing Jindong, just wait for me."

He closed his eyes, gave orders to the rider outside the car, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

......

Lin Yi walked through the streets and alleys.

He heads south.

The battle in the south of this city was the most intense, and there were no powerful practitioners on the other sections of the city walls. In his opinion, the opponent's formation master should also be in the south.

Street fighting is also the most dangerous for practitioners. He relaxes his perception and is extremely vigilant.

At this time, fire was everywhere in the city. Before Xiao Donghuang's army arrived, most of the people in the city had fled, with almost no voices in the streets and alleys, and the shops and restaurants along the way had already been closed, which was particularly silent.

Rong Yi followed Lin Yi silently. He regarded himself as Lin Yi's close servant and vowed to guard Lin Yi in a comprehensive manner. When he observed the surroundings, he was more focused than Lin Yi.

The border county where he was before was a place of peace for generations. Even if the dynasty changes, the war will not burn at all. Looking at the devastated look, although he has been telling himself to calm down, his face still turns very pale.

Knowing that the war will lead to terrible damage and cause disaster to the creatures, the imagined scene is not as powerful as the real scene impact in front of you.

On the courtyard wall not far behind them, some blue artemisia suddenly withered.

A few black breaths rose.

Even when Rong Yi's eyes just passed by, no abnormalities were found.

However, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

He felt a little cold behind him inexplicably, and he could not sense the other person's existence, but he felt like he was staring at the poisonous snake lurking in the grass in the dark forest.

"That person should have followed."

Bai Yuelu's voice sounded.

She felt the same way.

"True Yuan Heavy Armor."

Li Mo's laughter sounded quickly.

His brows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked deep in the streets and alleys ahead with a serious look.

He stopped, and the slight vibration from the soles of his feet immediately confirmed his judgment.

......

Two true armors like hills are walking in the streets and alleys.

Some lanes are very narrow, and the armor on these two true energy heavy armors directly rubbed against the walls on both sides.

Under the pressure of force, some courtyard walls collapsed directly.

But the most unimaginable picture is that these two true energy heavy armors are carrying a sedan chair that looks very comfortable.

This sedan is in the style of the Southern Dynasty, perhaps it is obtained in this city.

However, only practitioners with good cultivation can wear the True Yuan Heavy Armor, and practitioners with good cultivation are originally intended to deal with practitioners with higher cultivation. It is difficult to imagine that such people will carry the sedan chair.

In the padded sedan chair, the woman in red was sitting.

Although she was wearing red clothes, she was called "Blue Ghost" in the army, and almost no one knew why Xiao Donghuang gave her such a title.

A slightly ironic smile slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The subordinates of the Demon Sect are naturally strong, but they cherish their feathers too much.
Chapter completed!