Jian Wenhou's eyes did not fall to Zhongli City.

He did not want to kill the Northern Wei practitioners who infiltrated the city.

To perceive those practitioners one by one, and then kill them one by one, this is the real exhaustion and consumes his true energy even more.

His eyes fell to Lin Yi's position, without any concealing praise in his eyes.

The more time you are in life and death, the more you can see a person's true character.

At this time, Lin Yi was like a reef in the tide. No matter how many Northern Wei troops washed over him, they could not be shaken.

But in his opinion, Lin Yi's strength was still weaker.

In time, when Lin Yi's power is stronger, Lin Yi will be the real mainstay.

He knew that most of the powerful people in Jiankang City, including the Southern Dynasty emperors who had close ties with him in the palace, would not like Lin Yi.

Because Lin Yi is Lin Wangbei's son, and even more because Lin Yi is the descendant of He Xiuxing.

Anyone will have weaknesses, and the Southern Dynasty emperor he was familiar with naturally could not be a real saint.

For those old dynasty enemies who once forced themselves to a dead end, the Southern Dynasty emperor and the powerful people who were attached to him always had psychological shadows. Even if Lin Yi performed well, it would never be possible to associate them with their "likes".

However, the Southern Dynasty emperor he knew was the kind of person who could listen to people's opinions, and his personality and ruthlessness had nothing to do with it. What he did today could at least make the Southern Dynasty emperor understand his attitude, and his attitude towards Lin Yi would be somewhat changed in the future.

Of course until this time, he did not expect to escape or try to let Lin Yi leave first.

He is not an ordinary practitioner, so his views and views are also different from those of ordinary people.

In his opinion, no matter how riddled the city behind him is, as long as Lin Yi is not dead, he is not dead, and the people of Jiange will eventually arrive, then the Battle of Zhongli is not over yet, and the outcome of this war is hard to say.

He has experienced countless dangerous battles in his life, but he has never escaped at the last minute, and it is not his style to sit and wait for death.

If you want to delay for a while, you need to put this orderly Northern Wei army into some chaos.

It always takes some time to condition the chaos.

So at this time he decided to try the "no" in the conversation with Lin Yi before.

It is naturally impossible to take the head of the opponent's commander from a hundred thousand troops.

But Lin Yi is a real monster. He and Lin Yi, the tireless monster, may have some chance of success to kill the person who is leading the army.

His eyes fell on the military advisor who was on the bow of the enemy ship.

His eyesight was far beyond ordinary practitioners. Although this military advisor was silent and low-key enough, after the bow of the ship appeared, the first military order was already in his sight.

He fell from the city wall.

It was like the shadow of leaves in the dark night, without any sound. At this time, even many practitioners on Jiangxinzhou did not find him.

He landed directly beside Lin Yi.

"Let's go and kill the chief general on Jiangxinzhou."

His voice rang directly in Lin Yi's ears.

"good."

Lin Yi also placed the knife in his left hand in his right hand and then wiped his face.

His situation was actually not difficult, because in fact, no Northern Wei soldier took the initiative to fight him. He was chasing and killing the Northern Wei soldiers around him as quickly as possible.

A lot of blood filled his face.

At this time, he wiped his left hand on his face, and even wiped a thick layer of blood mud off.

"I will do it as fast as possible."

"If you are less than two practitioners in the divine mind realm, then this person should die directly. If there are more than two practitioners in the divine mind realm, I will kill two and then send you to that person. If you successfully kill this person, you will retreat to me as quickly as possible."

Jian Wenhou looked at Lin Yi's eyes, confirmed that Lin Yi's condition was not wrong at this time, and then said.

"Walk."

Lin Yi nodded extremely simply.

Jian Wenhou's hand had already fallen.

His hands fell on Lin Yi's collar.

If ordinary clothes were probably not able to withstand his strength and Lin Yi's own weight. However, Lin Yi was wearing Tianpi Treasure Clothes, so in the next moment, Lin Yi was lifted up by him.

A buzzing sound broke out between the world.

A terrible aura appeared on the pontoon bridge.

The breathing of all the practitioners on Jiangxinzhou was inexplicably stagnant. When they subconsciously sensed and looked for the source of this terrible aura, many Northern Wei soldiers on the floating bridge were shocked.

There was a dark shadow in the sky.

The strong wind blew on his face, and Lin Yi couldn't open his eyes. He felt that his face was a little distorted by the strong wind.

Zhong Minggu, who was on the bow, raised his head.

Among these people in Jiangxinzhou, he saw Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi falling towards him like a meteorite!

Among the army on the north bank, Xi Ruyu, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly raised his head. A terrible roar sounded in his body instantly, like several rivers bursting the dam at the same time.

His figure instantly bounced forward on the chariot!

More than ten shrill sounds of swords sounded at the same time.

The dark night sky was instantly illuminated by the light of more than ten flying swords!

The scene of more than ten flying swords flying at the same time is very rare, and the scene of attacking one person in a hurry is even more rare.

However, looking at the flying swords that were coming through the air, Jian Wenhou just shook his sleeves.

Countless sounds vibrate.

It was the sound of the collision between the sword.

His sleeves were like a huge flowing cloud, rolling all the flying swords that were coming in the sleeves.

In addition to these more than ten bright and dazzling flying swords, his sleeves also rolled up three very sinister flying swords that were not seen.

It's just that there is no difference.

All of these flying swords fell into his sleeves and then collided with each other.

Different forces on these flying swords scattered each other, his sleeves exploded, and several blood marks appeared on his arms.

These flying swords fell from the air like broken copper and iron.

Lin Yi was shocked.

But he knew it was supposed to be.

Compared with the cultivator of Chengtian realm and the sub-saints like Jian Wenhou, there is really a difference between heaven and earth.

A blood moon appeared in the sky at this time.

It was a blood-red sword light, with a sacred breath.

As the blood-red sword light appeared, there was also a very strange weapon.

It was like a crutch, but it flew from the air, with crane shapes at both ends.

Two Northern Wei practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts were the situation that Marquis Jian Wen had considered before.

Jian Wenhou took a look at the blood-red sword light first.

His body suddenly became huge, and at the same time, he smashed Lin Yi in his hand.
Chapter completed!