Chapter 544 What is the matter?

The surface of the armor was covered with frost, covering the countless potholes left by the previous armor-piercing arrows, and each piece of armor was unbroken, but the more powerful the armor, the more intricate the nesting between them.

At this moment, these white-clothed swordsmen were about to die with their meridians broken, the Northern Wei cultivator who was close to Shennian disguised as an ordinary cavalry army died, and the two people in the Sword Pavilion on the remnant wall behind Lin Yi didn't have time to say goodbye and were about to die.

It's just that these Northern Wei people finally achieved their goal.

The ice widened a lot of grooves and gaps, making it impossible for the armor to be tightly bonded with each other.

Perhaps this loose armor can be reused after being transported back to the workshop where it was manufactured at the time, but at least in this battle, it is no longer possible for this heavy armor to be draped on Lin Yi's body.

Pieces of armor fell to the ground in front of Lin Yi, making a thumping sound, like the sound of a heavy drum beating on everyone's hearts.

There was a sudden silence on the Jiangxin Continent and on the north bank, and then there was an earth-shattering cheer.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Did that Southern Dynasty general fall?"

In the Northern Wei camp on the north bank, many of the troops in the back could not see such a picture for the first time, they listened to the earth-shattering cheers coming from the front, their eyes opened at the same time, and they exhaled loudly.

The man's heavy armor was removed, and he could no longer put on it. ”

Listening to such an answer, some people were ecstatic, and some people had stiff faces.

Those people with stiff faces were very faceless people, they thought that the general of the Tiece Army fought tirelessly even when he was not heavily armoured, and never really fell, and the most important thing was that the armor on his body was removed, which made this army excited, and it was conceivable how much panic this person's existence had caused to this army.

A flying sword flew from the surface of the river.

This flying sword has been waiting for a long time, it has been waiting for the armor on Lin Yi's body to fall off, and it is only at this time that this flying sword, which has been enduring it, has completely burst out with all its strength.

In a burst of explosions, this flying sword with almost the same color as the river water shot extremely violently towards Lin Yi's face, and the speed was so fast that no one in the Sword Pavilion on the remnant wall behind Lin Yi had time to stop it.

Lin Yi was a little heartbroken.

The heart rin came from the power of this sword, but he still had time to react.

His right hand left the heart of the Zhenhe Tower first, and he held this flying sword extremely strongly!

There was a crackling sound, and the python scale gloves he was wearing on his hand were actually cut, and the sharp blade shook violently, and the blade continued to pass through his palm, drawing deep blood marks in his palm, and the tip of the sword continued to walk towards his face.

But at the same time, his left hand had already fallen.

His left hand also tightly grasped the tip of the sword that slipped out of his right hand, and held the flying sword tightly, as if he were holding an extremely slippery loach.

One by one, the true elements disintegrated between his palms and fingers, turning into a sneering air current.

Several Northern Wei cavalry soldiers roared with all their strength, and the spears in their hands stabbed out like lightning at the same time, stabbing Lin Yi fiercely.

However, Lin Yi did not retreat!

This furious flying sword had already "died" in his hands the moment when Zhenyuan was dispersed!

When all this heavy armor fell from him, he felt extremely relaxed, as if the shackles that bound him had completely disappeared, and his body became extraordinarily light in his perception, but extraordinarily powerful.

Puff puff puff....

None of these Northern Wei cavalrymen could hold the spears in their hands.

Their jaws were all cracked, and these spears were like stabbing on a mountain!

Lin Yi's right hand first left the flying sword, which had lost its power, and held it in the heart of Zhenhe Tower.

His left hand threw the flying sword backwards, stabbing into the remnant wall behind him with a clang, and almost at the same time, the heart of the Zhenhe Tower in his right hand had turned into a whistling black shadow.

The heart of this Zhenhe Tower did not fall on these Northern Wei cavalry, but on the horses under them.

There was a terrifying roar. The horses tumbled out as if they had been knocked down by a house, spilling countless pieces of broken flesh and blood, and then slamming into the water.

The cavalry in the rear was just wrapped in thunderous cheers, and when the neighing of those war horses sounded, their faces instantly turned pale, and they did not immediately stop the war horses under them, but the war horses under them stopped without their control.

The horses didn't have much special feeling about the death of those sergeants, but the terrible neighing of their kind made them all feel deep fear.

"Kill!"

These cavalry troops stopped, but for some Northern Wei cultivators, this was the best time to be able to kill Lin Yi.

A cultivator in black armor flew out from behind these light horses in a roar, and the moment his hands were raised, dozens of cold lights were like butterflies dancing wildly, with a terrible sound of breaking through the air, all of them fell towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi stepped forward.

The ground in front of him, which was pressed by Zhenyuan, suddenly shook.

In the face of these hidden weapons like Qi Zhuji's chaotic red fireflies, he just lifted the body of a heavily armored sergeant very simply, blocking it in front of him, and then when these hidden weapons were still exploding on the armor in front of the heavy armored sergeant, he shouted violently and smashed the body of the heavy armored sergeant of the Northern Wei Dynasty forward.

Rumble!

Like a boulder thrown by a catapult!

Countless war horses neighed and fell, and the riders above flew out one after another, and the cavalry dense in front was like a wave of wheat that had been separated.

Lin Yi's body soared.

He soared at a terrifying speed in the midst of these fallen cavalry, and the heart of the Zhenhe Tower was left in place by him, and his body was instantly pressed in front of the black-armored cultivator!

The Northern Wei Dynasty black-armored cultivator shouted in shock, his hair was blown up behind him by the oncoming wind, and almost subconsciously, he pulled out the long knife behind his back and slashed towards Lin Yi!

With a pop, Lin Yi twisted forcefully in the air, and the long knife fell on his shoulder, and at the same time, the punch he shrank in front of him was blasted out like lightning and landed on the chest of this Northern Wei Dynasty black armor cultivator.

Rumble!

The entire body of this black-armored cultivator was folded in half in the air from his chest and abdomen, and the whole person flew backwards in a terrifying attitude.

There are no words to describe the momentum of this punch.

Those cheers that had just sounded turned into shocking exclamations in an instant.

This black-armored cultivator, who almost broke off in an instant, flew upside down in the air for more than ten zhang and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's the matter!"

"What's going on?" the magnates at the rear of the North Shore army cried out in horror as they heard this.

"Jiang Tianyu, a cultivator in Beiyu Mansion, was killed by Lin Yi with a punch!"

Their voices were full of trembling.