The divine mind realm practitioner who had just lost the red rope should be able to stop the existence of this iron rod as soon as possible. The battle just now did not cause him any serious damage. He still had a large amount of true energy accumulation in his body, but the repeated failures made him full of thoughts that could not be resisted. Faced with this throw that broke through the air, his breath stagnated and he didn't dare to stop him.

At first, the dozens of cavalry who marched with Xifeng Yingming at the forefront of this army were all practitioners, and they were scattered around Xifeng Yingming at this time. Although this practitioner in the divine mind realm was forced to dare to take action by Lin Yi's momentum, those practitioners who had not yet fought with Lin Yi could not understand the mixed emotions of frustration and timidity that were filled with his body at this time.

A knife light that looked extremely green in the night lighted up.

This sword light accurately blocked Xifeng Yingming's face, intersecting with the iron rod thrown by Lin Yi, but did not make any terrible shock. The sword light was like an exquisite crowbar, prying the iron rod upwards.

The iron rod whizzed past Xifeng Yingming's head. Although it was several feet away from Xifeng Yingming's head, the strong wind brought about Xifeng Yingming's hair, which made his scalp hurt.

Lin Yi's body was surrounded by lead dust. His body had not yet completely clearly fallen into everyone's sight on the edge of the dust fog. Two sword lights, one black and one white, fell towards his body.

These are two female swordsmen with almost exactly the same body shape and facial features.

These two female swordsmen are also wearing black armor, obviously a pair of twin sisters.

Their two sword lights stabbed Lin Yi's eyes and fell to Lin Yi's lower abdomen. Both sword lights were extremely fast and cruel.

In the world of practitioners, there is no distinction between men and women. They can become close servants who follow Xifeng Yingqi, and only rely on power.

However, these two sword lights had not really fallen on Lin Yi. The two female sword masters felt a numbness in their hands. The two swords had been snatched by each other. In the next moment, before they could react, the hilts of the two swords had returned to their hands.

Lin Yi's figure had already passed through them.

In a breath, Lin Yi grabbed the sword in their hands and handed the hilt back to their hands. They were still holding the sword, and nothing seemed to happen, but half of their bodies were already numb, and their minds were even blank, and they had no idea what they should do at this time.

A cultivator from Chengtian realm shouted violently and rushed towards Lin Yi, but after he rushed out two steps, his whole body suddenly stopped like a chariot forced by a strong man.

Because he saw a Chengtian realm practitioner who was rushing before him was shot out by Lin Yi.

It wasn't smashed out or shocked out, but was photographed out.

Lin Yi just slapped the Chengtian realm practitioner in the face and slapped him out.

Looking at the cultivator who was photographed flying, the practitioner who was also in the Chengtian realm suddenly wanted to cry.

In his life, he had never seen a practitioner as weak as a cultivator, and had never seen a flying sword being caught like a bamboo dragonfly, and had never seen a practitioner in Chengtian realm being slapped out by someone.

Before a breath, Xifeng Yingming's body could not move as if it was filled with lead. At this time, he saw that the practitioner he respected very much on weekdays was slapped out by the person coming. His heart was finally completely occupied by fear, and he screamed like a madman and retreated frantically into the crowd behind him.

A sharp roar came from the distance behind the army.

At this time, in the perception of all practitioners, the second true energy fluctuation with a powerful sacred aura appeared and approached rapidly.

Lin Yi raised his head.

It is the true way to control the wind.

A mysterious qi appeared around a cultivator's body. This qi mass seemed to have allowed him to get rid of the original rules between heaven and earth, making his body as light as nothing. This qi mass merged with the blowing cold wind, and at the front of this qi mass was a bright sword light.

This is a standard ordinary long sword, firmly held in the hands of this practitioner. However, the power flowing on the sword broke the air in front of the practitioner early, and a passage with extremely thin air appeared in front of his body.

Cheers sounded in the army.

The tens of thousands of soldiers looked up at the sword light in the air, as if they were looking for a miracle.

This picture of flying with a sword in the wind is too mysterious and full of divine nature. In the eyes of these ordinary soldiers, it is naturally more powerful than the enemy on the other side. However, all the practitioners who are truly within hundreds of steps of Lin Yi did not think so.

The divine mind realm practitioner whose red rope was seized, looked at the sword light that came from the army later. Of course, he knew very well that the one who came to rescue was the only divine mind realm practitioner in the army who was slightly better than him. But he still didn't think that this person could pose any threat to Lin Yi. He could even be sure that if this practitioner was not in the rear of the army, if he had not seen Lin Yi's previous battle with his own eyes, he would never have the courage to take action like this at this time.

He was sure that Lin Yi in front of him was not the kind of person who could solve the problem with three or four practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts.

...

Lin Yi looked at the sword light and judged that this was a rare "Great Strategy Sword" in the Southern Dynasty. It was a sword intent that integrated the energy of the whole body with the flow of the vital energy of this world to create a great trend.

Such a sword is much stronger than the sword of an ordinary divine mind practitioner, so he has to give him enough respect.

His hands stretched out.

The bodies of the two soldiers flew backwards, and the spears in their hands fell into Lin Yi's hands respectively.

Lin Yi waved the two spears directly and rushed towards the sword light that was stabbing from top to bottom.

The spear in his right hand fell first on the sword light.

The spear smashed the air ball that wrapped the man and the sword light, and then broke the moment it landed on the sword light.

Lin Yi's spear in his left hand then fell on the sword light, and the spear he held in his left hand broke in an instant.

The sword light was shaking, but Lin Yi's body just shook slightly.

Then, his hands grabbed the sword light like he was usually catching a flying sword.
Chapter completed!