The transparent void sword and the silver flying sword collided without making any loud noise.

The transparent void sword was slashed away by this silver flying sword that was indomitable and full of jade burning aura, but the light on this silver flying sword instantly dimmed.

It was still flying straight towards Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi, but its power was constantly dissipating.

Jian Wenhou stretched out his hand.

With a ding, he stretched out his fingers and flicked the silver flying sword into the murky river in front of him.

The night was late.

The sound of killing and the vitality of the cultivators made the river shake uneasy, and mist gradually rose on the surface of the river.

When this silver flying sword was like water, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air in the mist.

It's like countless pieces of paper being cut in an instant.

At least five flying swords flew up from the water and attacked towards Sword Wen Hou at the same time.

The tail ends of these five flying swords dragged the True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi visible to the naked eye, like five shining ropes.

Diesel Salt's figure appeared behind Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi at this time, the five fingers of his right hand were spread, and the five void swords shot out almost simultaneously, cutting off the five glittering ropes.

The five flying swords suddenly turbulent, and the sword Wen Hou's fingers flicked continuously, and the flying swords that were a little out of control in these five moments completely lost control, and fell into the river like the silver flying sword before.

Lin Yi looked at the six flying swords that had been broken in a row, and knew that Diesel Salt and Sword Wenhou were the real relays.

This method can make it easier for the two to fight each other, but it means that the true essence of both people will be depleted at about the same time.

The true element of diesel salt was already very expensive, and the time he could fight was not longer than that of Sword Wenhou.

He chose to fight in this way only because his body couldn't withstand too intense True Yuan Run.

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The speed of a cultivator is much faster than that of an ordinary sergeant, especially when he does not cherish the true element at all and launches a decisive charge, even any fast horse in the world cannot be as fast as a cultivator of the Chengtian Realm.

Five flying swords fell into the water, the splash was still blooming on the river, and a Northern Wei general had already arrived with a strong wind and rushed to the front of Jian Wenhou and Lin Yi.

This Northern Wei general is a favorite general under Xi Ruyu's seat.

He was also a student of Zhong Minggu.

He knew very well that the first cultivator to rush forward would die directly, but he didn't have any fear.

He is a general under Xi Ruyu's seat, and since all cultivators die regardless of whether they are high or low, then he naturally has to set an example.

As a high-ranking general in the army, he knows very well that the strength of the Northern Wei Dynasty is related to the pride of all the Northern Wei people, but at a deeper level, the Northern Wei Emperor has been committed to promoting fair and equal governance in the past ten years.

In the final analysis, it was the Northern Wei Emperor who weakened the power of those noble gate lords and turned those naturally high noble gate valves from centralization to marginalization.

The move of the capital brought many new opportunities and gave the Northern Wei Emperor more time to realize his ideas.

At this time, most of the generals in power in the Northern Wei army were no longer from the aristocratic lords of the year, and what they pursued was fairness and equality, regardless of whether they were high or low, to be proud of their bravery, and to be rewarded for their military exploits, rather than other means other than their military exploits.

In this Southern Expedition, there are many gate lords who are willing to go out to the army, and they have contributed their strength unprecedentedly, but after they saw the chaos in the north, the power of these powerful gate lords can no longer be compared with before, they cannot compete with the Northern Wei royal family and the Demon Sect, they only have two choices, either respect the spirit of the Northern Wei Dynasty at this time, and obtain their own interests under the rules agreed by the vast majority of people, or just wait for destruction.

Today's battle must be seen in the annals of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the future.

To be able to pass on and protect the spirit he has always adhered to through death is worth it to him.

He is a real brave man, brave in heart, and full of momentum, so rushing head-on, there is a sense of integrity.

Where the long knife in his hand fell, the air was filled with sonic boom thunder.

In the face of this Northern Wei general, who was the first to rush up, the complexion of Diesel Salt and Jian Wenhou did not change.

Diesel Salt stretched out his hand and popped out a transparent sword light that flicked the knife slightly, and Jian Wenhou's hand was wrapped in a crystal and holy light, passing through the afterimage of the blade and falling on the chest of the Northern Wei general.

Jian Wenhou's expression was calm, his movements were very natural, and he didn't seem to deliberately exert force.

But only hearing a muffled sound, the light armor on the Northern Wei general's body cracked into countless pieces, and his burly body suddenly froze, flew backwards, flew out of a distance of more than ten zhang, and then fell heavily into the turbid river.

The Northern Wei general sank into the water, then floated again, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a daze.

At this time, he was at a loss not because he was like a child who couldn't fight in front of Jian Wenhou, but because he couldn't understand why he was still alive.

It wasn't until his eyes fell and he saw that his body was not torn apart that he was sure that this was not an illusion, and he realized that the reason why he was seriously injured but not dead was only because of Jian Wenhou's hand.

It's just because Jian Wenhou respects him that he is the first Northern Wei cultivator to rush forward like that.

He looked at the figures of Jian Wenhou, Lin Yi, and Diesel Salt on the city wall, and his eyes were also full of deep respect.

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The people of the Northern Wei Dynasty have the persistence and spirit of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the people of the Southern Liang also have the pride and spirit of the Southern Liang.

You make me feel good, and I'll spare your life.

For Jian Wenhou at this time, the Northern Wei cultivators who rushed up next did not have the courage of this Northern Wei general.

Next, no one dared to rush alone, and at the same time, there were more than ten cultivators.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

If there is too much snow, it will also pile up and crush the pine branches.

These Northern Wei cultivators who emboldened each other did not adopt normal tactics, and before the weapons in their hands could really pose a threat to Jian Wenhou and Diesel Salt, they had already spewed out the true yuan accumulated in their bodies at a speed beyond the usual limit.

The majestic True Yuan splattered out with the extravagant sneer of their weapons.

The yellowish True Yuan was as viscous as a thin slice of grease cut by a quick knife, and the Qi formed by the eruption of the True Yuan of these more than ten Northern Wei cultivators was like a wall, a hill, and pressed towards Jian Wenhou.

Diesel salt's breath paused slightly, and his face turned pale.

This method of directly surging all the true elements in his body over, even he felt helpless.

Even if his True Yuan Condensing Sword was able to pierce the qi wall, the power of these True Yuan would not leak like a broken sheepskin raft leaking air, but would continue to press it down.

Even if he could still kill one or two of them, he couldn't defuse such a power for Jian Wenhou.