Text Chapter 407 The Man in the Sedan

Cultivators have their own cultivators' temperament, and although Li Moxiao and Bai Yuelu, who were following behind Lin Yi, did not make a move from beginning to end, looking at their calm demeanor, everyone understood that they must also be powerful cultivators.

A cultivator like Lin Yi was already difficult to deal with, let alone three more.

These Northern Wei generals waited with hope for the appearance of the cultivator wearing a bamboo hat on his head, but what they couldn't understand was that the cultivator who had disappeared from the camp tent had not appeared for a long time, as if it had never existed.

Looking at the frightened and dead subordinates on the city wall, one of the Northern Wei generals issued a military order in a hurry, and a sound of gold sounded in the field below the city tower.

The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the city wall suddenly shouted, whether it was inside or outside the city, they just subconsciously felt that there was a way to escape, so they fled wherever they went.

For a while, the sound of water in the moat under the city wall kept ringing, but a small half of the Northern Wei soldiers jumped directly from the city wall into the river below.

"Let's go, go to Zhongli!"

Listening to the sound of Mingjin collecting troops under the city tower and looking at such a picture, Lin Yi did not have the slightest complacency in his heart, he just looked at the Southern Dynasty soldiers who no longer even had the strength to chase and kill, and snorted seriously again.

After a low snort, he stopped and jumped into the city.

With a bang, his feet hit the ground heavily, splashing a puff of smoke and dust, and the powerful momentum made him feel that the flesh and blood of his legs instantly tightened to the limit, but in an instant, there was a warm current in the flesh and blood of his body, which filled his body with new power.

It's a good feeling.

Compared to ordinary cultivators, he didn't get tired so easily, and he didn't need to think about how much True Yuan he still had in his body.

As long as he is not seriously injured, he can fight for a long time, which is the source of his confidence that he feels he can do something in this city at this time.

It's just that just like when he went to the Sword Pavilion to deal with the young cultivator who was taught by the Demon Sect, he knew that there weren't many powerful Southern Dynasty cultivators in these nearby states and counties, and there wouldn't be many people willing to come to this Daoist City and Zhongli City to die, so even if the entire Sword Pavilion was accompanied by Tie Cejun, he still felt that his shoulders were too heavy at this time.

The smoke and dust that shook from under his feet had not yet dispersed, but he keenly felt a strange sound of breaking the air behind him.

He turned his head over, but saw a black flame light spreading out in the sky, and some beautiful black streamers were like petals overlapping in the air, which was very beautiful.

His brow furrowed deeply.

He thought of the black flowers on the bodies of some cultivators encountered in Meishan, and some cognitions after leaving Meishan made him understand that this kind of black flowers often meant that it was related to the Demon Sect.

"It's a subordinate of the Demon Sect. ”

Looking at that flame light, Bai Yue's voice was very crisp, because for her and Yuan Yan, the Demon Sect was the enemy who always overrode these opponents of the Southern Dynasty.

"There are not many real disciples of the Demon Sect, and there are even fewer disciples, and after he became a god believed in by those tribes in the Northern Wei Desert, there were only a few dozen people who followed him. ”

Bai Yuelu narrowed her eyes slightly, her voice was still calm, but it was cold, "In those deserts that are rich in heavenly iron, the people who follow him are all called Asuro, which means a demigod who is brave and good at fighting. ”

Lin Yi understood what Bai Yuelu meant, the subordinates of the Demon Sect, whether it was his own disciples, or the subordinates who walked with him back then, everyone should be very special, and they should definitely not be taken lightly.

......

This flame light is very special on the entire battlefield, and no one will ignore it.

The carriage carrying Xiao Donghuang was walking towards the camp outside the south gate, and Xiao Donghuang in the carriage was very tired.

Lin Yi and the others were bent on finding out the powerful formation master from his army, but even Bai Yuelu didn't know that Xiao Donghuang himself was the powerful formation master that was rare in the world.

In dozens of hours, two world-shattering arrays were set up in a row, and the spirit walked among the countless runes, and finally these runes were woven into shape, and the loss of the spirit was even worse than the exhaustion of the body.

However, when this flame light rose in the air, Xiao Donghuang, who had already fallen asleep with the slight bumps of the carriage, quickly opened his eyes under the patting of the rider outside the carriage.

He didn't bother to look at the flames, and his brow furrowed deeply as he listened to the rider outside the carriage.

He didn't think much about it for long.

The ones that could make the Demon Sect's subordinates feel a headache, and no one of them might be able to deal with it, should be those cultivators of the Tie Ce Army that he wanted to ambush and kill last night.

Lin Yi and Li Moxiao are enough existences worthy of his attention.

He didn't spend much time thinking.

"Since the blue ghost is not seriously injured, let her bring someone over, as for the blood mantis, let her not risk killing Jin Dong, just wait for me. ”

He closed his eyes, gave orders to the riders outside the carriage, and then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

......

Lin Yi walked through the streets and alleys.

He went south.

The battle was fiercest in the south of this city, and there were not even powerful cultivators on the other sections of the city wall, so in his opinion, the other party's formation master should also be in the south.

Street fighting is also the most dangerous for a cultivator, and his perception is open and extremely vigilant.

At this time, the city was full of fires, and before Xiao Donghuang's army arrived, most of the people in the city had fled, there were almost no people in the streets and alleys, and the shops and restaurants along the way had already been closed, and it was extremely deadly silent.

Rong Yi followed behind Lin Yi in silence, he regarded himself as Lin Yi's close attendant, vowing to guard Lin Yi's thoughtfulness, and he was more focused than Lin Yi when he observed the surroundings.

The border county where he used to be was a place of comfort for generations, even if the dynasty changed, the war could not burn at all, and now looking at this devastation, although he had been telling himself in his heart to be calm, his face still became very pale.

Knowing that the war would lead to terrible destruction and the destruction of human lives, the imaginary scene was not as powerful as the real scene in front of him.

Somewhere on the courtyard wall not far behind them, some of the green artemisia grass suddenly withered.

A few wisps of black breath rose.

Even Rong Yi's gaze had just swept over the place, but he didn't find anything unusual.

However, Lin Yi's brows were slightly raised.

He inexplicably felt a little cold behind him, and he couldn't sense the existence of the other party, but he had the feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake lurking in the grass in the dark forest.

"The man should have followed. ”

Bai Yuelu's voice rang out.

She felt the same way.

"True Yuan Heavy Armor. ”

Li Moxiao's voice also sounded quickly.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked solemnly into the depths of the alley ahead.

He stopped, and the subtle vibration coming from the soles of his feet immediately confirmed his judgment.

......

Two mountain-like True Yuan Heavy Armor walked through the alley.

Some of the lanes were very narrow, and the armor on the two True Yuan Heavy Armors squeezed directly against the walls on both sides.

Under the pressure of the force, some courtyard walls collapsed directly.

But the most unimaginable picture is that these two True Yuan Heavy Armor are carrying a sedan chair that looks very comfortable.

This sedan chair is the style of the Southern Dynasties, and it may have been obtained in this city.

It's just that the True Yuan Heavy Armor can only be worn by cultivators who have cultivated well, and the cultivators who wear the True Yuan Heavy Armor were originally meant to deal with cultivators with higher cultivation, and it is difficult to imagine that such a person can carry the sedan chair.

In the upholstered sedan chair, the woman in red sits.

Although she was dressed in red, she was called "Blue Ghost" in the army, and almost no one knew why Xiao Donghuang gave her such a title.

A slight sarcastic smile slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Lord Demon Sect's subordinates are naturally powerful, but they cherish feathers too much.

Of course, a character like her can't completely follow the other party's will and take the lead for him.