Lin Jian looked at the towering city wall in front of him and said to the crowd behind him: "Don't go over, it won't make much difference." ”

Zhang Wuji and the six major sects blushed, although they had some disagreements in their hearts, but they had to admit that what Lin Jian said was right.

Each of them is a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, but at this time, the walls with high masks and countless strong bows and crossbows are not much stronger than ordinary people.

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Jian with worried eyes. "Be careful. ”

Lin Jian smiled back and gave them a reassuring look.

"Don't worry, no one in the world can milk me. ”

Lin Jian walked to the city wall alone, quite a feeling of being depressed and cold.

Babalu looked at Lin Jian who came from afar, felt a heavy momentum, and asked the old lama beside him.

"Master, do you want to shoot thousands of arrows and try the depth of this person?"

The old lama was silent for a moment, he had already felt the strength of Lin Jian, although this kind of bow and arrow shot by ordinary people was a great threat to ordinary people, but it should be useless to a strong person like Lin Jian.

The old lama sighed, although it was useless, but at least he could try out the depth of Lin Jian.

"Shoot the arrows! Look at the depth of this man. ”

Babaru ordered the soldiers on the city walls: "Shoot the arrows!"

When the soldiers heard Babalu's order, they instantly opened their bows and arrows in their hands, and pulled away the arrows placed on the city wall, and ten thousand arrows were fired in unison.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Countless sharp arrows shot towards Lin Jian like raindrops.

Although the people of the Six Great Sects and Zhou Zhiruo had already seen such a scene, it was night, so they didn't see it clearly, and they were only vague about the power of ten thousand arrows.

At this time, the sky was blue and white, and they saw such a terrifying scene clearly, although they knew that Lin Jian would not be fine, but they still couldn't help but be frightened.

Lin Jian looked at the countless arrows coming in front of him, his face was not afraid, even if he didn't use his true qi, stood still in place, and let the arrows fall, it was impossible for this level of arrows to hurt him.

He has a magic skill of stainless steel, and there is nothing in this world that can hurt him.

But now Lin Jian wants to attract the Yuan soldiers who are chasing and killing the Mingjiao disciples outside the city to come back, so naturally he can't let the arrows fall, he must fight back.

Lin Jian used the sunflower true qi in his body, and a huge invisible light shield appeared outside his body.

Countless arrows fell on Lin Jian's side densely, and Lin Jian was surrounded into an iron ball, and no one could see the situation inside.

The soldiers at the head of the city breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Jian looked terrifying, they were overwhelmed just now, they didn't expect to be so vulnerable.

They thought that Lin Jian was so powerful, but they didn't expect that a round of sword rain didn't last, it was like a silver spear.

Babalu laughed and was about to speak, when the voice of the old lama came to his ears.

"Don't rejoice too soon, she's not dead yet. ”

As soon as the old lama's words fell, the countless arrows surrounding the forest building turned red and burned violently, like a big fireball.

Babaru pointed to the big ball of fire and said in surprise, "What's going on? Is this a miracle?"

There was a loud bang.

The big fireball exploded in an instant, and the huge fireball turned into countless small fireballs and flew towards the head of Jiangnan City.

Countless soldiers were speechless in surprise by this scene, the ten thousand arrows they had just made against Lin Jian were found to be being used by Lin Jian.

They didn't feel anything when Lin Jian used this trick, but at this time, it was their turn to bear this trick themselves, and they understood the horror of ten thousand arrows.

Countless fiery arrows fell and shot at the soldiers at the head of the city, and the soldiers at the head of the city suffered heavy losses in an instant.

Casualties were secondary, and the important countless fiery arrows ignited the flammable materials on the city, and a raging fire broke out at the city, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

Countless tragic corpses were densely scattered in the city, such a terrifying scene, if the ordinary army had already scattered and fled.

But instead of fleeing, the Yuan soldiers in Jiangnan City were rescuing the wounded and extinguishing the flames.

These soldiers can be called the last elite of the Yuan Court, even the soldiers and horses that defend most of the capital, they can't match these soldiers.

A raging fire burned at the head of the city, and they would definitely be seen by the Yuan soldiers who were chasing and killing the Ming Sect everywhere, and seeing that Jiangnan City was lost, these Yuan soldiers would also give up chasing and killing the Ming Sect members and turn back to help.

After solving the crisis of the Ming Sect, Li Shuang was not in a hurry, staring at the city with blazing eyes, he already felt that there was a powerful energy somewhere.

Separated by a distance of thousands of meters, the old lama's gaze and Lin Jian's gaze looked at each other in the air, shining with an electric light.

The old lama felt the powerful power in his body, at this time, the Yuan Court was the most prosperous, and the place where he was established and spanned half the world, he was the national teacher of the Mengyuan Gongzun, so he could naturally use this countless power.

The method of cultivating with the help of qi luck is what he taught, and he is the expert in using qi luck.

The people of the Six Great Sects looked at Lin Jian who was standing there, and couldn't help but feel a high step in their hearts, one person arrived at ten thousand troops, and he should be like this as a husband.

The ancient Chiyou, the descendant of the Middle Ages, and the overlord of the ancient times are nothing more than that, they are really gods descending to earth.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min looked at Lin Jian's invincible demeanor with confusion in their eyes, such a big husband is the most ideal person in their hearts.

Lin Jian flew up in the air, the robe on his body was windless, and he looked at the old lama on the city wall.

"Come out! I already feel your presence. ”

The soldiers on the city wall looked at Lin Jian standing in the sky, and couldn't help but be horrified in their hearts, no matter how elite they were, they were just mortals, how could they defeat the gods.

The old lama also flew up in the air, vigilantly looking at Lin Jian who was standing in the air, this person was the most powerful person he had encountered in his thousands of years of life.

"I didn't expect that there would be such heroes as Your Excellency in the Central Plains, and it is indeed a place favored by God in the world.

Why don't you retreat! Killing Your Excellency is really not what a poor monk wants. ”

The Yuan soldiers saw that there were also masters who stood in the air like gods, and then they returned to calm.

Now that they have no role to play, the outcome of this dispute is no longer up to them, but to the two gods in the sky.

Lin Jian was amused by the old lama and laughed, there are still people in the world who dare to speak so wildly about him.

Lin Jian didn't talk nonsense, and took the lead in attacking the old lama.

"See the real chapter under your hands! I can't tell the monk with my mouth. ”

The old lama clasped his hands together, and after a Buddha call, he was not prepared to persuade a master like Lin Jian to retire with his mouth.

Countless golden rays spread across the heavens and the earth, merging into the old lama's body.

The wrinkles on the old lama's face unfolded, and his body instantly returned to the peak appearance of his twenties.

Feeling the powerful power in his body, it was an old lama's thousand-year-old cultivation, and his face still couldn't help but show a trace of intoxication.

But such a powerful force is not unlimited, and today he will die regardless of victory or defeat.

But he didn't have the slightest worry, because he could be reincarnated, he had already experienced twenty-one true spirit reincarnations, and he had no fear of death for a long time, because he was immortal and immortal.

Lin Jian looked at the old lama with golden light on his body and was speechless, it was this trick again, this kind of trick was really disgusting, his luck recovered from his injuries, and he didn't have absolute overwhelming strength, so he couldn't be killed at all for a while.

Lin Jian was also unwilling to break through and cause a catastrophe, so he could only slowly talk to the old lama.

Looking at Lin Jian, who was on par with the old lama in the air, Babalu waited anxiously at the head of the city.

After thinking for a moment, Babaru took out a small spear from his bosom, gritted his teeth, and slammed it into his head.

The spear glowed with a strange blood light, as if it had infinite suction, and the Yuan soldiers at the head of the city felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, and their blood and qi surged.

This funeral spear was left by the ancestors of the Yuan soldiers, a generation of Tianjiao Tian Khan, when the Tian Khan returned to the sky, he injected all his strength into the spear, leaving it to future generations to take out when they encountered an irresistible crisis.

The method of summoning the power in the spear is very strange, and it takes the blood of the Yuan people to awaken the power of the ancestors.

Countless Yuan soldiers on the city wall spurted blood, unconscious on the city wall, Babaru's body emitted a bloody light, and he felt endless power in his body.

The blood supply of 100,000 yuan soldiers on the city head awakened the power of the spear, and if there were fewer yuan soldiers on the city head, I am afraid that they would all be sucked dry of blood by this spear and die.

A distant, desolate voice rang in Babaru's ears.

My descendant, a good son of the Yuan family.

Use the power of your ancestors to kill all these enemies who disobeyed the will of the Mongol Empire.

Babalu stood in the air and killed Lin Jian, preparing to go up with the old lama.

Zhang Wuji saw Babalu's move from a distance, and a resolute look appeared on his face.

Lin Jian's words came to his ears, and he had to rely on himself for everything.

Before, he wanted to take action to kill the old lama with Lin Jian, but he was afraid that Lin Jian would blame him for besieging him, which would break Lin Jian's face.

At this time, Babalu was his good opponent, and he also followed Zhang Wuji into the air and killed Babaru.

"Your opponent is me!"

A group of people from the six major sects couldn't help but be horrified when they watched Lin Jian, Zhang Wuji, and the old lama fighting bloodily in the air.

Song Qingshu and other young masters are yearning, so the battle is so-called by men.

They were originally considered to be the proud sons of heaven, and if they were placed in other eras, they would be famous all over the world, but at this time, they were born in the same era as Lin Jianzhang Wuji, which was both lucky and unfortunate.

Fortunately, you can see such a peerless Tianjiao born, and the younger generation with it, unfortunately the pig's feet of this era are destined to be Lin Jian Zhang Wuji, and the others can only be reduced to an unknown supporting role.

This is not an ordinary battle, it is all a divine battle, comparable to the battle of the gods recorded in ancient books.

Zhang Wuji has a mixed Yuan divine body to protect his body, and he has the help of eighteen palms of the dragon, both offensive and defensive.

Babalu summoned the power of a generation of Tianjiao, and a generation of Tianjiao ruled half of the world with the power of one person, and no one knew how strong his power was.

If it weren't for the limited lifespan of a generation of Tianjiao and the restraint of Tiandao, no one would doubt that he would rule the whole world. The two were evenly matched for a while.

Although Lin Jian has been suppressing the old lama's fight, he has found a very serious problem.

The old lama and the hundred-legged real person use the same luck method, and the strength is almost the same, but after the hundred-footed real person's qi luck enters the body, he becomes a monster without reason, although the old lama has madness in his eyes, but he still maintains his sanity.

A sane person is definitely a thousand times harder to deal with than a monster without reason.

What's even more serious is that the luck on the Baizu Zhenren leaked out, and Lin Jian hit him to some extent and hurt him.

But the luck on the old lama's body was quite condensed, and the luck was constricted in the body, and Lin Jian's attack fell on the old lama's body without any harm.

Lin Jian measured in his heart that if the old lama could remain in such a state all the time, neither of them could help the other.

Do you really have to break through the realm to destroy the old lama?

The old lama was even more frightened than Lin Jian in his heart, when he first saw the secret letter, he was still a little suspicious of Lin Jian's intelligence, how could there be such a monster in the world?

Even if there were, it would have been ascended to the Upper Realm a long time ago, and it was impossible to stay here diagonally.

After seeing Lin Jian's real person, he found that Lin Jian's martial arts were probably more powerful than intelligence.

was forced to use the method of transporting qi into the body, thinking that with this method, Lin Jian could also be consumed to death.

But he didn't expect that after defeating him now, Lin Jian was still so energetic, but he couldn't bear it first.

You must know that there is infinite qi luck in his body, Lin Jian is just relying on his own strength, if there is no support of these qi luck, the old lama feels that he is not Lin Jian's enemy.

Countless Yuan soldiers scattered to chase and kill the Mingjiao disciples outside Jiangnan City, and countless Mingjiao disciples were cornered by the pursuit.

Just as the Yuan soldiers were about to besiege and kill this group of exhausted prey that he was playing, they suddenly found that Jiangnan City was flooded with fire.

Between killing a group of unarmed rebels and rescuing Jiangnan City, they did not hesitate to choose to rescue Jiangnan City.

A group of unarmed rebels can be destroyed at any time, even if they are allowed to escape, it will be a problem of dysentery, if Jiangnan City is lost, then the situation in the entire south will be eroded.

If the people of the world see Yuan Ting showing a sense of weakness, I am afraid that there will be countless anti-thieves for a while, and at that time, it will really be full of wolf smoke.

The Yuan soldiers withdrew, and the Mingjiao disciples who were hunted down were lucky to save their lives and breathed a sigh of relief.

Some of the Ming Sect leaders who were killed by the Yuan soldiers couldn't help but talk about it, shouting that they wanted to go back to their respective chassis to cultivate, there was too much shortage of grain, grass, baggage, and weapons, and it was definitely unwise to stay here and fight with the Yuan soldiers.

The banner master of the Five Elements Banner and the rulers of the various branches were quite sober, looking at the sky-high fire of Jiangnan City, where must Mingjiao had launched an attack, thinking of Zhang Wuji and Lin Jian's orders, I didn't know what to do for a while.

A small number of Mingjiao followers scattered, and most of them decided to go to Jiangnan City to see the situation, if things were not good, it would not be too late to escape.

Another reason why they didn't flee was that they were shocked by Lin Jian's might, and the scene where Lin Jian smashed countless boulders alone was still vivid in front of their eyes.

First of all, a group of Yuan soldiers who came back to help arrived at the city south of the Yangtze River, looking at the fire on the top of the city, and the battle in the sky like a god, I didn't know how to intervene for a while.

If they had known about this situation, they might as well have exterminated the Mingjiao disciples first, and then come back to see the victory or defeat of the immortal battle.

As for the few hundred people of the six major sects, they were not taken into account, in the battle of Xiangyang a hundred years ago, the people in the rivers and lakes led by Guo Jing were much stronger than these people, and the number was also more, and they were not wiped out by their army.

Except for the four godmen fighting in the sky, it is impossible to defeat a thousand armies with one person.