A dull loud bang rang out in the dry riverbed.

Hosohiko Hidemei and the others felt the ground shake under their feet.

Because of the proximity, the fine seal could even feel the explosion of the frozen soil, and even cold soil particles flew in and landed on his body.

To the shock of him and all the cultivators around him, they didn't even feel the slightest breath of True Yuan fluctuations, that is, this person really didn't use any True Yuan means, just let his body fall freely, and then smashed it on the ground like a stone.

At this time, the thoughts that came to their minds, and even doubted whether this person was a person related to them, Xia Ba Ying just threw this person down and killed them to show them.

Even if it was a stone statue, if it fell from such a height and fell on the hard frozen soil, I am afraid that it would be smashed to pieces.

However, the picture in front of them made all these people instantly overturn the thoughts that came to mind for the first time.

All of them saw the meteorite-like man stand up.

Strictly speaking, the man didn't stumble at all.

His feet were firmly on the ground, and he only straightened up again.

Although they didn't know who this person was at this time, even if this person was alone in the army, a chill arose in the hearts of all of them.

Several loud shouts and dozens of terrible sounds of breaking the air sounded at the same time, and the dozens of archers who had been preparing to shoot at the Flame Floating Slaughter in the sky shot the arrows in their hands at the same time towards the man who landed on the ground.

Lin Yi laughed.

Of course, he could sense the abundant power in these arrows, but where would he be afraid?

Compared with those Northern Wei armies who were not afraid of death to the extreme, the armies of these party and royal families were only in vain.

He just stood still, not moving.

Puff puff puff.....

A continuous thrust resounded in his body.

Most of the arrows could not withstand the force of the impact on their own, and they broke off one after another, falling from his body. Several of the arrows did not break, nor did they fall directly from him, but pierced him like spinning tops, spinning sharply.

Such a spin may come from the dual intervention of the runes on the body of the arrow and the cultivator Zhenyuan flowing in it, under the same rate of fire, this kind of rotation can maintain an astonishing speed after hitting the opponent's body, which will make this already special arrow have a more terrifying piercing power.

However, even so, these arrows only spun in vain, making a cracking sound, and then fell weakly from Lin Yi's body.

All the archers' hands trembled uncontrollably.

Some archers were already preparing to shoot a second time with their bowstrings in their hands, but when they saw such a picture, the bowstrings in their hands made a string-like sound.

Lin Yi didn't immediately rush towards the fine seal of the British name, in such an army, even if he was only a few dozen steps away from the fine seal of the British name at this time, there was almost no possibility of killing the fine seal of the British name in an instant.

In his opinion, as long as he didn't let the fine seal and more troops enter the tunnels in the rear, even if he couldn't kill the fine seal and the name, he could at least disintegrate the strategic intention of the army of the fine seal and the name.

The dirt and bushes that had hidden the entrance to the tunnel had all been removed, and there were at least dozens of such cavern entrances in the broken riverbed towards Dar Than.

The entrance to these caves was neither wide nor narrow, allowing at least two sergeants to walk upright side by side without feeling particularly aggrieved.

Most of the entrances to the tunnels are flat and straight forward, and the inside is as clean as a cave, without any traces of water.

What made his brows furrow slightly was that these tunnels seemed to communicate with each other, and this area should be for the entire Darban City, which originally belonged to the shady slope of the back mountain, so this entire tunnel was actually straight forward, and on the side of the tunnel entrance, the tunnel was actually very close to the ground.

In this way, it would probably be counterproductive for him to use brute force to destroy these tunnel entrances, and instead cause some collapses, perhaps making the entrances of some tunnels wider.

He was still thinking about what to do, but many shouts of killing were already ringing around him.

The sergeants who had scattered in fear because of his landing had mustered up the courage to rush forward.

For these sergeants, after all, he is only one person.

To this army, he is like a drop in the ocean.

Bang bang......

More than a dozen dull crashes rang out one after another.

All the black-armored sergeants who rushed in front of Lin Yi only felt that their bodies were already out of balance as soon as they saw a flower in front of them, and then flew out, slammed into the entrance of the tunnel, and then vomited blood and passed out.

Lin Yi's hand grabbed the back of his head.

The moment these sergeants rushed in, he thought that it would be a good way to use the bodies of these people to block the entrances to those tunnels.

Most generals can be cruel to their soldiers, but ordinary sergeants can't be so cruel to their own colleagues.

However, at this time, he had to be distracted to deal with the flying sword that attacked from the back of his head.

In all fairness, this flying sword was very powerful, and it should be at the top of all the flying swords he had seen before.

The appearance of such a flying sword in the party item is even more rare.

However, it is a pity that such a flying sword still does not pose a substantial threat to him.

His hand fell to the back of his head, and the flying sword, which had many strange changes in the air, naturally fell into his hand.

Poof.

A cultivator beside him clutched his heart in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, another cultivator beside him waved his hand very solemnly.

A red rope flew out of his hand, and from a distance of dozens of steps, it landed on Lin Yi's body like a lasso.

An aura that seemed extremely sacred to the vast majority of cultivators in the world emanated from this cultivator's body.

The brilliance on the red rope became more and more vivid, so vivid that people only felt that it was crystal clear and could not see the original material at all.

The red rope wrapped around Lin Yi's body like a living thing, constantly shrinking, as if it was about to strangle Lin Yi into countless segments.

Lin Yi casually threw away the flying sword in his hand, and then looked at the red rope that was holding him, frowning slightly, a little displeased.

There was no powerful aura on his body, but in a flash, all the light on this red cord was extinguished.

Within a radius of hundreds of zhang around this, anyone could sense that the cultivator holding the red rope next to Xi Feng Yingming was a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, but in everyone's sight, the body of this Divine Mind Realm cultivator trembled violently, and his face was as pale as paper.