Looking at the eyes of the enemy's battle cultivators who had lost their aura a little bit, Yi Xin's brows furrowed slightly, this kind of appearance is usually the manifestation of the erosion of his sanity by something.

Generally speaking, this will not happen in the battle realm when the law is cast, on the contrary, the battle realm formed by the law collusion together can make every battle cultivator in the battle group connect their hearts and minds, and the spirit and spirit should be collectively blessed, and they should become extremely sober.

There is definitely something wrong with so many battle cultivators losing their sanity at the same time, and I think this may be the price that the other party will have to pay for casting the law battle realm.

He remembered some forbidden laws from the past.

Some warbands themselves do not have the ability to cast the Law War Realm, but through some tricks, they can use the Law War Realm at a certain cost, and this is likely to be the case for the other party at the moment.

But the more this is the case, the more calm Yi is in his confidence, the guy who only knows how to rely on external forces, even if he gains huge strength, he can't give it a perfect play at all, today, let's teach the opponent a good lesson.

He slowly pulled out the horse chopping knife tied to his back, and stroked the blade gently, the shocking marks on the knife made the horse chopper look a little worn, but Yi Xin didn't seem to see it.

The famous knife "Hundred Refinement", the hundred famous knives of the Middle Ages ranked seventy-two, is a generation of master Qiuyan's painstaking work, after 9981 years before casting, it is rumored that if this knife can be compared with more than 100 peerless famous knives without damage, it can achieve the body of a hundred refinements, and immediately promoted to the chaos level spirit treasure.

However, this is obviously difficult to achieve, firstly, the world's famous swords, the real floating in the world is less than one-twelve, more famous swords of the master prefer to hide in the mountains and rivers, easy to see; second, even if you find the master of the famous sword, whether the other party is willing to compete with you is still unknown, which has caused the famous sword refining since the refining to the present, has never been able to achieve the body of the hundred refinements.

However, for Yi Xin, the current hundred refinements are enough, he is not a swordsman, and he has never paid attention to the battle for famous swords, as long as he uses it smoothly in battle.

Familiar feelings, familiar memories, familiar breath, even after a hundred years, we can still fight side by side and gallop on the battlefield.

A fierce sword intent burst out from Yi Xin's body, and the air around him was windless, and wisps of transparent knife rays quickly condensed out, swimming around him, like schools of fish shuttling at the bottom of the sea.

The majesty of the cold-faced warband brooks no provocation, and anyone who tries to offend the blasphemer will surely fall into hell forever.

"Gather, Law Armor!"

The famous sword suddenly rose, and Yi Xin let out a long roar.

As the blade of his sword rose, the thirty thousand battle cultivators behind him also pulled out the battle knives on their backs at the same time, and one after another the sword rays quickly filled the void within a radius of thousands of miles.

Immediately after, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, the void sword rays converged from the void, attached to the body of each battle cultivator, and under the layers of cover, the hideous and aggressive battle armor appeared on everyone.

Yi Xin's palm holding the knife trembled, and countless sword intents converged from all directions, condensing on the hundred refinements, and only barely exceeded the limit of what he could control.

Compared with the Venerable, he is still a little too tender, only 30,000 people, and he is about to be unable to bear it, you must know that the Venerable Lord led more than a million war repairs back then!

His gaze swept over every battle cultivator of the cold-faced battle group behind him, every battle wound on their faces, Yi Xin could clearly remember when, where, and for what they suffered, these battle wounds were their medals, although they were hideous but lovely.

Yi Xin retracted his gaze, he exuded an incomparably strong sword intent all over his body, but his gaze was as solid as a rock, and he was unusually focused on the famous sword in front of him.

I saw him gently cut off the war knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The ninth formation of cold face tactics, the white tiger roars the wolf." ”

When the words fell, the original neat and strict formation of the cold noodle battle group suddenly changed, and the seemingly chaotic position was formed at the moment it took shape, making the formation of the entire cold noodle battle group instantly become extremely aggressive, and it looked like a white tiger from a distance, and at the forefront of the battle formation where Yi Xin was located was one of the claws of the white tiger, and the swords that were originally free of the surroundings, except for a small part of the battle armor condensed into the body, the rest were all gathered together, as if turned into the hair of the white tiger, and they were extremely densely condensed.

Li Yu himself was also shocked by the changes in the cold-faced battle group, and there was a brief loss of consciousness in his mind, but it was such a short-term loss of consciousness that was grasped by Yi Xin, and the afterimage flashed, and the white tiger transformed by the cold-faced battle group rushed into their attack range.

It was only at this time that Li Yu woke up like a dream: "Looking for death." ”

Although he was shocked in his heart, he was not afraid at all.

What about the famous troupes? Talented people have come out from generation to generation, and a new generation is better than the old, and the future world is destined to be the latecomer.

Since he chose to attack the cold-faced battle group, how could he, Li Yu, retreat before the battle?

Li Yu, who quickly calmed down, flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and ordered in a deep voice: "Battle formation, the heavenly snake dances wildly." ”

The formation formed by 100,000 battle cultivators quickly changed, and it quickly fused with the faceless snake that had been condensed by spiritual power before, causing the latter's body to instantly change from vain to solid.

Bang bang.

The faceless snake swam in the void, avoiding the pounce of the white tiger at the last moment, and then its tail was a hundred feet long and jerked, and countless afterimages fell from the sky, as if 10,000 thick whips were drawn across the sky at the same time, covering the sky and the sun, such a scene was undoubtedly full of oppression.

Few people get to see such a spectacular and violent sight that makes the scalp tingle.

Mo Lin's expression was slightly condensed, and he looked at the faceless snake in the sky with all his attention, Li Yu of the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty was so powerful? He almost couldn't believe his eyes, the law battle realm, the law battle spirit, this is the signature of the famous group, he didn't expect this Li Yu to be able to show it, which made him quite surprised, it seems that the strength of the other party is much stronger than the intelligence described.

The top forces are very thick, and each family has several famous battle groups, but the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty is really powerful, in addition to the known few named war groups, there is such a powerful character as Li Yu, although he is not a famous general, but he already has the strength to have a famous general.

Although Mo Lin had heard of Li Yu's name in the past, he never thought that the other party could behave like this, and it seems that it is time to face this junior well.

Of course, the premise is that Li Yu can win this battle, otherwise the lights will go out and everything will be empty talk.