The first thousand one hundred and twenty-two chapters draw the sword(1/2)
A loud response sounded.
The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty have always been brave and bold.
Even though Lin Yi had suffered a great defeat before, and the entire Northern Wei Dynasty was in danger in the war with the Southern Dynasties, the generals of both sides were each defending the territory of their respective countries, which was originally understandable in their opinion.
Since many years ago, people in the Northern Wei Dynasty called Wei Rui Wei Hu, and it was more of a ingredient of respect.
Lin Yi had long impressed them completely at this time.
At this time, countless people applauded and countless people echoed on this battlefield.
Lin Yi looked at the Western patrol Wang Yuwen Yan like a provocative person.
In terms of momentum, he also overwhelmed the other party.
He actually had one sentence at this time that he had not said anything.
That is, he rarely loses in a fight since he was a child, but as for reasoning and quarreling, he seems to have never lost.
It’s just because such words seem more suitable to say when you are with Qi Zhuji, saying that saying such words in such righteous and resounding occasions seems to be a bit of a destructive atmosphere.
So what he said is very suitable for saying it in his stomach at this time.
The truth is at least to make yourself feel absolutely correct.
Be straightforward and strong.
If you are strong, your fighting spirit will become stronger.
Yuwen Yan said those words, probably more to attack his fighting spirit.
But the so-called injury is too severe and approaching the limit... It is impossible to hit him in these aspects and make him worry about these things.
Because Yuwen Yan didn't know his limits at all.
Compared with many battles he has experienced, his current state is not the limit at all.
He was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger but had to continue fighting. How could a person who dared to use his heart to withstand the blow like Yin Lige could be broken by such words?
Yuwen Yan said these words, in fact, he really wanted to destroy his fighting spirit, because in his cognition, the stronger the practitioner, the more sympathetic he is, the more likely he is to break through the limits that contemporary practitioners can reach. Of course, the more he cares about not leaving hidden injuries that affect his future practice in daily battles. Another point is to delay the time slightly to see the impact of injuries on Lin Yi. Because in many cases, heavy injuries can be temporarily suppressed, but when they cannot be suppressed, their combat power will naturally be greatly reduced.
His mind is meticulous.
He woke Lin Yi up and said that Lin Yi and the Demon Sect were likely to reach the top in this era. In addition to letting Lin Yi not go too far, the deeper meaning was that even if we beat us, we would still have to face the Demon Sect.
If you fight too hard in the battle against us, it is very likely that the Demon Sect will get a bargain.
If Lin Yi's injuries cannot be suppressed and heavier, then for him, he will naturally not be in a hurry to take action.
It’s a pity that Lin Yi is a real alien.
After all, the location of the institute was different. Lin Yi was a general who had been through life and death from the beginning. He never was like them. He only knew how to improve his strength and wanted to cherish his feathers at any time.
Moreover, Lin Yi's physical recovery ability is unmatched at this time.
During the dialogue between the two sides, Lin Yi's breath was completely straightened out, so that his voice became more and more full of energy.
Yuwen Yan was undoubtedly disappointed.
His brows frowned deeply.
At this time, he was wrapped in his pure world, and even the vitality of the demon-turned quasi-god general would not have much impact on his emotions.
Thinking of his destined fate, he became a little sad.
He looked at the strange patterns on his skin that were branded with his life by the ascetic monks, and he said softly: "No wonder Hebayue didn't choose to come here, no wonder he could refuse the temptation of the Netherworld Silkworm. It turned out that he had already expected such a result."
Before the Northern Wei ascetic monks appeared and when he had a way out, in his eyes, these divine generals and quasi-divine generals had the cultivation and magical tools that surpassed almost all practitioners in the world, but compared with the real human kings such as the Northern Wei emperors, they were really unbearable.
The only thing he thought was unique was Hebayue.
In addition to strength, he felt that Hebayue was very sober.
Since many years ago, the path Hebayue has taken was different from his father Hebadu.
Like all these gods who have high self-esteem and quasi-god generals, what they think is to rely on powerful power to control the world.
They still follow the path of Emperor You.
In the eyes of these people, the most advantage they have is the power that surpasses all practitioners in the world.
But Hebayue obviously prefers to erase the mark of Emperor You, and to use wisdom and wisdom to manipulate all this.
However, before that, he just felt that Hebayue was different from these people, and he didn't think that Hebayue would be better than him.
Of course he felt that he was sober enough, intelligent enough and powerful enough.
However, at this moment, he vaguely felt that even his life and death might be under Hebayue's plan.
From Yin Lige to the Southern Dynasty, Hebayue probably had already thought of many possibilities.
Maybe they can get this
In the victory of the First World War, perhaps Lin Yi, a powerful Southern Dynasty practitioner, would not come and would not change the result of this battle.
But he should have also considered that Lin Yi might come.
And in his plan, if Lin Yi comes, this would be the result.
Because the people on this battlefield will no longer allow him to leave at this time, and naturally he will not be killed by this person in vain.
He thought of the Demon Sect, who had not yet truly returned to the human world.
He became even more sad.
He looked at Lin Yi and said, "It's really a pity that no one on this battlefield will be the winner."
His last sentence is very sincere.
Because in his opinion, the final winner should be Hebayue or one of the Demon Sects, not anyone on this battlefield.
Lin Yi didn't reply.
This sentence is very strange to Lin Yi, and the Western King of Survey seems to want him to reply at all.
Before this sentence was finished, a powerful aura of life had already flowed out of Yuwen Yan's body.
Before this, Yuwen Yan had successively demonstrated two completely different methods, namely the Western Pure Land and the Western Pure World.
Both methods are extremely powerful.
However, these two methods, including the attack methods he used during the period, were not very serious in killing aura.
At this moment, his life breath exuded a suffocating murderous aura.
The previous guess of the God of Annihilation was indeed good. The Western Patrol King was hiding a seemingly more powerful killing method. However, at this time, the God of Annihilation had already died in confusion, so he had no chance to see such a method.
Of course he would not have thought that this method would be related to the dead.
Lin Yi's right hand had already pulled out a spear thrown from the ground with the True Yuan Heavy Armor, and his left hand tightly held the tree heart.
Among these people, Yuwen Yan was always the farthest distance from him, and there was a strange energy field like the Pure World around him, so he could not really attack Yuwen Yan as soon as possible. He had to resist Yuwen Yan's attack first.
He also knew very well that Yuwen Yan was the backbone of the remaining Purgatory God Generals and others.
If Yuwen Yan doesn't take action, these people won't take action.
But if Yuwen Yan takes action, these people will immediately seize the opportunity to take action.
If these people were alone, there would be no threat to him at all, but if they joined forces, the magic weapon of the Purgatory God General would be a fatal threat to him. He would rather suffer more true energy hits than let the magic weapon of the Purgatory God General really rush into his body.
As the pure aura of life spread, Yuwen Yan's expression became extremely solemn.
His right hand was holding the empty hand, as if he was about to pull out a real sword from the void ahead.
A soft sound was heard.
There was really a trembling sound of a sword being unsheathed from the sky and the earth.
However, everyone suddenly discovered that the sound of the sword being unsheathed did not come from the void, but from the dead Annihilation God General!
When the God of Annihilation died, he was completely relieved. However, with the sound of the sword, his body thrust upwards, as if a sword had really suddenly appeared in his body. With Yuwen Yan's sword-pulling action, his whole body seemed to suddenly become a sword sheath.
The sword light comes from the back of the Annihilation God General!
At this time, everyone, including Lin Yi, had an illusion.
This sword that was pulled away by Yuwen Yan was like the entire spine of the Annihilation God General was pulled out.
However, everyone in Lin Yi knew very well that before the death of the God of Annihilation, his spine would be broken into pieces.
The only reason that caused this moment was that the sword light, as Yu Wen Qing was approaching the void, was really pulling out from the back of the Annihilation General's neck.
An annihilation aura reappeared on this battlefield.
This sword light that was pulled out from the back of the Annihilation General's neck was also a crystal sword like the Annihilation Magic Sword condensed by the Annihilation General.
Not only the breath, but also the appearance is very similar.
But after this sword was drawn out, it was not silent. It seemed that it could constantly accept Yu Wen Qing's natal true energy, and in the void in the West, countless vital energy was also inspired by this sword.
The aura of this crystal sword became stronger and stronger, and the sword body became tighter and tighter.
When it completely separated from the body of the Annihilation God General, and the body of the Annihilation God General fell down like a ball of rag again, its crystal sword body did not look like a condensation of true energy at all, but really looked like a crystal sword made of some special sword body.
To be continued...