The weapon of throwing spear was invented as early as the ancient times, and has been used to this day, this weapon is powerful and heavy, and the penetration is very good, and it can even effectively penetrate the Gangfeng of the Peiyuan monk within thirty steps, but no matter how powerful the strong man in this world is, he can't throw the throwing gun with the head of a wooden iron spear fifty steps away, not to mention that the Peiyuan Great Perfection that runs through a fully defended Peiyuan can fly 150 steps away. Regardless www.biquge.info of whether the three frost throwing spears were lighter than the hardcore throwing guns, just the wave of Yinchen's hand was the posture of killing the enemy in a hundred steps with three throwing guns, which could scare the soldiers who were waiting around the main hall for several seconds.

Silver dust floated down from the sky and fell slowly and silently to the ground. Lin Caiyi was a little dazzled on the side, but the soldiers of Jianzhou Nu'er were a little frightened. "Who is this? He actually has such a great deal of strength and such a mysterious light-weight exercise?" this was the idea of all the soldiers present.

After the silver dust landed, Lin Caiyi also retracted her somewhat confused gaze, a faint red glow flew on her face, her heart was a little shy, a little guilty, and more inferior. "Xuan'er can find such a wishful husband, and she really has a higher vision than me. She froze, and a sharp light suddenly lit up in her pink pupils.

"No, it's Xuan'er's aunt, you can't let the sect master look at it!" Lin Caiyi's body lit up with a pale silver whirlwind, and the sleeves of the night robe suddenly expanded for some reason, and two silver metal reflections flew out from the sleeves that suddenly became wide.

Lin Cai's sleeves were raised, and two metal reflections flew into the air. Silver Dust could see clearly, it was two slender metal objects folded up. Lin Caiyi caught the two slender metals folded in half, shook his hands, only heard two clicks, and the metal in his hands unfolded and turned into a weapon that Yinchen had never seen before.

How can I say it, are four small swords, or two miniature double-headed swords? Yinchen couldn't think of it, he had only seen someone using double small swords, but he had never seen Lin Caiyi's "four small swords" style weapon.

Those two weapons look exactly the same, they are four narrow daggers, the handles are butted together, both ends are narrow and sharp daggers, the handles are in the middle, held by Lin Caiyi one by one, it looks like it can stab in four directions, but such weapons are too much of a test of wrist dexterity, right?

Yinchen was stunned, Lin Caiyi had already flown up, the black night clothes turned into a gorgeous black shadow under the dim torch illumination, between a few ups and downs, four sharp blades slashed through the cold silver light in the air, blood splashed, and the dying howl sounded a few times, and then fell silent, and more than 20 ironclad soldiers guarding the main hall fell a quarter in an instant.

Silver Dust vaguely saw that her left and right hands were at first dagger moves, stabbing to death two soldiers who pounced on her two times in a row, and then the move changed, her left wrist hooked inward, and the outward blade behind her little finger bounced up suddenly, just blocking it with a powerful knife, and at the same time, her right hand was raised high and hammered down, and the blade behind her little finger was more than a foot long and directly entered the throat of the ironclad soldier in front of him.

She just suddenly used the number of the forehand double small sword, and suddenly used the number of the backhand double ninja knife, and easily cut several guys who were in the Peiyuan period of the Great Perfection, with black hair fluttering, wide sleeves like flags, and soft and glamorous movements, full of Sen Luo's killing intent.

The cold and sharp wind, the hot and desolate blood, at this moment, are intertwined into a corner of this wonderful and cruel rivers and lakes.

"Formation, don't panic, everyone! Formation to deal with this demon girl. In the midst of Lin Caiyi's silver bell-like sneer, and in her beautiful black whirling dance, a slightly panicked shout sounded, and more than a dozen ironclad soldiers guarding the door hurriedly surrounded them, forming a complex "Dragon Fight" military posture, fusing the Gangfeng of various colors and attributes, blocking Lin Caiyi's four sharp blades like a wall. Lin Caiyi trembled suddenly, and quickly withdrew the double blades from under the scimitar of the ironclad soldier in the lead, and he was two feet away with one turn.

"The demon girl is killed!" The soldier leader saw Lin Caiyi's offensive retreating slightly, and immediately shouted inch by inch, Lin Caiyi grinned, his figure flashed like a ghost, and he actually jumped to the vicinity of the [weakness] of the military situation within a breath.

The soldiers were shocked one by one and hurriedly changed their formation, but it was too late.

"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon!" Silver Dust lazily stretched out a finger, and a golden magic array bloomed on his fingertips, and a large fireball shot out quickly, booming through the chest of a soldier, and exploding in the crowd.

"Ahh

The crimson firelight was like a flowing cloud, and it obviously looked like a soft mist, but the high temperature emitted from the red mist was really unbearable. Silver Dust raised his hand a little perfunctorily, and the [Hacking] mystery contained in the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw was activated, and the red spherical fire cloud actually moved to the left like a movable cloud burst bomb effect area, engulfing the few remaining people who were lucky enough to survive the first explosion.

"Help......" Half shouted, extinguished in the silent firelight, the red mass that burned quietly like a fire cloud, only lit up for three seconds and then slowly cooled and extinguished, and when it completely disappeared, there were only a few blackened and swollen carbons left, and a large pool of molten iron that had already cooled.

It was a more terrible death than the absence of bones.

The explosion and crying attracted the soldiers hidden around the main hall, and in an instant, there were nearly 20 ironclad guards, the level of this ironclad guard seemed to be higher than the one in front, their shoulder armor was painted blue, and the two strings of lanterns in front of the main hall emitted a bewitching luster, and the waist knives they used, on the spears, there was also a circle of blue decorations, which distinguished them from ordinary soldiers, and the back of the heads of these soldiers all had two money rat tail pigtails, which were also the privileges of the Wuxun nobles among the slaves of Jianzhou, this one seemed to be a chain mail squad composed entirely of nobles, and the divine realm of each member, all of which weigh more than one weight into the body.

It's just that whether it is a body or Peiyuan's peak, it is not a problem for a professional killer like Lin Caiyi who is proficient in fighting skills, as long as they are prevented from forming a military momentum, she can take advantage of the chaos of stragglers.

"Tartars, do you dare to come and die!" Lin Caiyi snorted, brandished four small swords and rushed over,,, looking at his confident appearance, it seemed that he didn't care about 20 people at all. "But any samurai is afraid of siege?" Yinchen couldn't figure it out, and was afraid that she would accidentally fall into the encirclement, so he shot a blue light in the direction where those soldiers rushed over.

"The cold of deep snow. Many sharp icicles shot out from the ground, blocking the soldiers who surrounded them, giving Lin Caiyi a little time to kill the enemy, but such a time difference gave Lin Caiyi the opportunity to break through one by one and annihilate the whole army.

Black night dance, graceful figure, Lin Caiyi used an almost ancient dance posture to kill nearly twenty ironclad guards who entered the body realm, the chain mail made of steel scales spliced in series, it seems that it did not show much excellent defense under the blade also made of steel, nearly twenty well-trained Jianzhou "divine soldiers" in front of that unpredictable ghost-like figure, the ability to connect the array defense was not available, and they were slaughtered by the continuous sword qi. Lin Caiyi's strength and resourcefulness are also reflected at this time, every time she makes a move, she and the enemy are in a sudden one-on-one situation at the same time, and when the rest of the enemies reacted, they hurriedly formed a simple military situation such as Sancai, Four Elephants, Five Elements, and even Qihaizao, and Eight Great Expeditions, she relied on her superb body skills, first deceived the enemy with a feint, and then moved to the most critical weakness of the enemy's military situation, and forcibly broke the military momentum with the method of attacking from behind, and then broke them one by one, so that after two times, most of the enemy fell, and the rest of Ou was frightened and demoralized, where was there any heart to fight, quickly turned around and ran, but when they turned around, they unknowingly exposed their lives to Lin Caiyi, and were stabbed by the darts she threw accurately, and fell down one by one with a wail, rolling on the ground like gourds and moaning.

Lin Caiyi killed the last enemy, and was about to make a triumph towards Yinchen, but suddenly felt a huge thrust behind her, which didn't let her do much, but made her rise more than three feet high in the air, and flew forward more than thirty steps, seeing that she was about to fall down on her head and feet.

Lin Caiyi was in danger, her light and soft body twisted in the air, she adjusted her body and landed firmly on the ground, she not only turned around, but she felt a fierce wind surging behind her, and the endless dark white wind blade was like the edge of a chainsaw, noisily passing by, blowing her black hair and black clothes into the air, and a few strands of thin hair broke apart, flying in front of her eyes and floating into the dark night.

Lin Caiyi's hands flew over, and four sharp sword qi slashed out in an instant. Sen Bai's sword qi passed through the night sky, and ice-white mist condensed in the place it passed. The sword qi was quite cold, but it didn't have the coldness of the ice-like slaughter, only a soft cold with penetrating power. Lin Caiyi's hands continued to fly up and down, using a set of complex sword paths, and in every movement she made, two white sword qi would shoot out, and in just one breath, dozens of sharp sword qi were drawn.

In front of her was a palm that broke through thousands of mountains, and the palm was surrounded by circles of bright yellow energy, like circles of lightning, and circles of red-hot metal. The path of that palm was extremely simple, that is, it was handed over with a straight palm, without any change, but it could shatter the dozens of sword qi drawn by Lin Caiyi in turn, as if the ice-white sword light was just some useless fireworks.

The yellow heat wave and the white cold snap burst into each other at this moment, exploding into gray rings that spread repeatedly within a kilometer. The stone slabs on the ground, the steps, and even the grass a little farther away were shattered by this force, which was confined to a kilometer, and turned into fragments of various colors that flew up, mixed with the sand and dirt into a puff of unsightly smoke. The strength of the two collided in the air within a distance of five feet, only to hear a boom, a thick and twisted air ring suddenly spread, sweeping the bodies of the two fiercely, Lin Caiyi spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and took three steps back in embarrassment, and the opponent who sneaked up also shook his body fiercely, and took three steps back silently.

Both of them were shocked, and said in their hearts: "The opponent is actually a seven-fold body?" Obviously, their realm is the same, if they want to win, they can only compete with the advantages and disadvantages of divine skills.

The divine skills on the Fengyuan Continent are both internal and external cultivation, with divine skills is equivalent to having moves, the understanding of divine skills is thorough, the more powerful the moves are naturally, and the realm of cultivation is also improved, there is no kind of only powerful tricks, or deep vitality and other worthless specialized roles, so once you meet an opponent with the same realm, the victory or defeat is really tied to a thought, sleeping in the fight to make fewer mistakes, seize more opportunities, who can win victory and survive.

The two were less than two feet apart, each posing in their own proud starting style, staring at each other, silently using their magic skills to prepare for the next fight. Lin Caiyi saw the appearance of the opponent clearly by the torches in the hands of the Jianzhou slave soldiers who surrounded him, but he was just a middle-aged uncle, but although this uncle had a scruffy beard, he was basically unkempt, and his thick black hair was wrapped around his head like a python, and he looked like an inconspicuous farmer, but if he looked closely, the uncle's facial features implied a sense of righteousness, big ears, thick eyebrows and high nose, and a pair of eyes that were also black and white。 The first impression of this man is that he is an honest and kind man, an upright and chivalrous man, and only when he stares at his black and white eyes, and is lucky enough to see a trace of turquoise light in his pupils, will he know that such a kind-faced guy is actually a sinister and cunning person.

Lin Caiyi looked at the person in front of him, he only felt very familiar, as if he had seen it several times somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, and when he saw the person's expression, he seemed to be a little sneaky and flustered like a thief, and he was even more sure that this person must have seen it somewhere, and now that he was cast under the northerners, he was naturally afraid that others would recognize him. She rolled her eyes, and sure enough, she found that this upright-looking uncle was wearing a pair of iron palms on his hands, or it was not an exaggeration to call them iron gloves. The pair of gloves made of fine iron have a delicate structure, which hardly affects the dexterity of the fingers after wearing, and at the same time, it can turn a pair of fleshy palms into a divine weapon that can resist the sword. The iron palms like iron gloves were inconspicuous in appearance, without any sharp teeth and claw blades, nor were they excessively ornamented, just a pair of black and iron-colored thick and cold gloves, with many mottled black-brown marks on them, which were the color of the blood of the enemy after it coagulated and dried. Lin Caiyi stared at the pair of iron palms that were almost dark brown for a breath, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Are you Lei Jiuxuan?" (To be continued.) )