Although the other four white elephants did not fall to the ground, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to fight Lin Yi again, and each of them let out a strange hissing and turned around and retreated.

More than a dozen Shaba people kept shouting, holding long whips and constantly whipping in the air, so that they could barely control the four white elephants.

Lin Yi did not continue the pursuit.

When these Shaba people managed to control these giant elephants, he did not pursue them.

The results speak for themselves.

Everyone present could see that a few more giant elephants might not be Lin Yi's opponent.

Although the strength of these giant elephants is strong, their bodies are also too large, and anyone can see that their movements are too slow compared to Lin Yi.

Even with the complement of those riders, Lin Yi seems to be at ease in terms of strength and speed.

But Shaba Yi's heart obviously couldn't afford such a defeat.

His face was all covered with a thick haze.

"If these white elephants were equipped with giant nets instead of Star Shattering Crossbows, the result might have been different. He looked at Lin Yi and said word by word.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "There is no immutable battle formation in the world, and there is no absolutely perfect thing. ”

When Xia Bayi said those words, many of the party members present had not even completely come to their senses, but when Lin Yi's voice sounded, everyone came to their senses and understood the meaning of their two dialogues.

Xia Bayi's meaning is obviously that if the ordnance equipped on the white elephant is a net, it may be able to restrict Lin Yi's movements, bind Lin Yi, and the advantage of the giant elephant riding will be revealed.

But at the same time, everyone also understood what Lin Yi meant, if it was a real enemy, Lin Yi would not deal with these heavy horses so unarmed.

If these white elephants were equipped with throwing nets, then Lin Yi would not necessarily use this way of fighting.

What's more, what Xia Bayi said at this time was the tactics of these heavy horses against Lin Yi, who was alone.

But Lin Yi is the general of Zhenxi, and he is not always a lone cultivator.

What's more, this kind of heavy cavalry of the Xiaba clan was originally intended to show its power in a duel between large armies, and it was not specifically to deal with a single cultivator.

Compared with the collision of Fang Cai's forces, the dialogue between Xia Bayi and Lin Yi at this time seemed to be even more on the same level.

Many of the generals of the fine seal Hongqi looked at the Xiaba tribe, and their eyes instantly became a little more disdainful.

"But I can't afford to lose. ”

However, Xia Bayi's next sentence made their faces suddenly scold again.

Xia Bayi immediately reacted to his gaffe, and he directly admitted his mistake.

On the battlefield, generals who can quickly admit their mistakes and calm their emotions are often the kind of characters that are difficult to deal with.

At this moment, a man in a golden silk brocade robe walked up behind Xia Ba Yi, talked to Xia Ba Yi softly, and then stepped out of the crowd.

This man did not stand out among the group of Shaba people, but when he walked out at this time, it was obvious that he was significantly different from the rest of the Shaba people.

His complexion was even fairer than that of the Southern Dynasties, his hair was brown with natural curls, and his pupils were obviously not black, but light blue.

Through these characteristics, even Lin Yi could guess that he was not a member of the Dangxiang clan, but a native of Loulan or a country in the Western Regions or beyond.

This person was only in his thirties, he looked at Lin Yi coldly, and the first sentence he said had a strong Northern Wei accent: "I heard that your flying sword in the Southern Dynasty is very outstanding, and General Lin is the master of the Sword Pavilion, I would like to ask for advice on the art of flying sword." ”

Lin Yi just wanted to say that he didn't cultivate flying swords, but before he could speak, the man didn't want to say much at all, and he didn't even report his name, and there was a crisp sword sound in his sleeve, and a sword light had already flew.

It's just that this sword light is not one, but two.

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the cold light appeared in the other party's sleeves, he had already seen clearly that these were two flying swords, one large and one small, the big flying sword was silver-white, and the tip of the sword was blunt, like a ring ruler, while the small flying sword was dark iron color, a thin piece of sword, both ends were very sharp, and it was only the size of a willow leaf.

"The Sword?"

At the same time that he saw these two flying swords clearly, he had already felt that there was always a breath connection between these two flying swords, and he instantly understood that this was the flying sword of the son and mother that had been lost by many sword sects in the Southern Dynasty.

The flying sword of Zimu is also called "twin swords" in the Southern Dynasty, and some sword sects are also called "twin meteors", this kind of flying sword is actually like one of the flying swords always holding another sword, and the two swords are like an invisible rope tied to them.

Among them, the main sword, that is, when the mother sword flies, the sub-sword is constantly shaken, so I don't know the way, I only see that the two flying swords are different from each other, and I think that the flying sword envoy can be distracted and dual-purpose, and constantly control two different flying swords, but those who know the truth know that no matter how the sub-sword flies, in fact, it still can't get out of the power range of the mother sword, and the power of the sub-sword and the mother sword can't be the same.

The difficulty of this flying sword technique is to accurately control the assassination position of the sub-sword.

Often, the mother sword and the opponent are facing each other head-on, and the sub-sword is not strong enough, so it will assassinate the weak parts of the opponent's armor.

This kind of sword was lost in many sword sects in the Southern Dynasty, the biggest reason is because it is difficult to practice, and as for the power against the enemy, of course, it is beyond the ordinary flying sword.

But at this time, seeing that the other party was using this kind of sword, and feeling that the other party was just a cultivator in the middle of the Chengtian Realm, Lin Yi was dumbfounded, he swept back, waved his hand at the same time, and said: "This doesn't seem to require me to do it, you think that one more sword than ordinary people is a little special, but there is just one person in my army who will compete with you." ”

Hearing the word Zijian, the man's heart was suddenly shocked, the sword light slowed slightly, he didn't expect Lin Yi to see the origin of his flying sword at a glance, and hearing this, Luo Jilian, Shen Kun and the others immediately understood that Lin Yi was talking about Bai Yuelu, and they couldn't help laughing.

Bai Yuelu didn't say much, stretched out her hand and moved slightly, sneering....A sharp sound filled in front of Lin Yi, and suddenly startled the generals on the stage in front of him.

The man who wielded the sword was instantly shocked.

In the air in front of him, countless flying needles were suddenly densely packed in a radius of dozens of zhang.

Although he knew that it was impossible for the other party to command hundreds or thousands of flying needles at the same time, with his perception, he really couldn't tell which flying needles were real and which ones were fake.

Bai Yuelu didn't want to show off her skills, and it was just a breath before she took the flying needle.

The shadow of the needle in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The face of the man who used the Zimu Sword was blue and white, and everyone naturally felt that he felt that it was impossible to defeat Bai Yuelu, and then naturally stopped, but at least these people from the Fine Feng Clan did not expect that at this moment, the two flying swords that seemed to be about to be withdrawn suddenly accelerated violently, and a terrifying hiss sounded in the air, and the mother sword fell in the air, piercing the back of Lin Yi's head, and the sub-sword flew diagonally and fell, cutting into Lin Yi's eyes.