The broadsword in the hand of the "Black Tiger Slayer" stabbed into the chest of a coachman, and at that moment, a silver arrow flew past his ear, and he immediately felt the back of his neck spray hot blood.
He turned around in awe, only to see a warrior who was quietly approaching behind him at some point with a silver arrow stuck in his forehead, and fell backwards to the ground.
The cold tall bald man knew where the arrows came from, and in the corner of his eyes, he saw that almost all the people on his side were standing well, and his heart suddenly had a little more respect for Bian Linghan and Lin Xi and the others.
At this moment, he was just a little puzzled, even if these young people were all disciples of those high-ranking academies in the empire, it was impossible for them to have such momentum and dominating ability at such a young age.
A white shadow moved quickly under the carriage.
This is the one of the twin brother cultivators who is still alive.
After he was pressed into the carriage by Bian Linghan's arrows, because Bian Linghan's arrows were still flying in the air like the roar of death, he came up with the idea of using the carriage as a cover to quickly pass under the carriage and approach the battle situation.
After the middle-aged silk-shirted scribe who was the best at battle formation and the most adaptable and controllable in this group was assassinated and the strongest yellow-robed Taoist among them fell, this cultivator knew that this battle was impossible to win.
There are two things that are most terrifying about him and his twin brother.
One point is that he and his twin brother have an extremely tacit understanding when they join forces, and the two of them can often kill cultivators by stepping up.
Another point was that both of them had a pair of powerful crossbows in their hands, and at close range, it was difficult for even cultivators who were one rank higher than them to dodge.
Under Lin Xiji's instructions for XG, Bian Linghan killed his twin brother as soon as possible, he was equivalent to half of the crippled, but before the crossbow needle in the light crossbow barrel, he was unwilling to run away, he wanted to avenge his brother.
He is like a poisonous snake waiting for his moment.
Just when Lin Xi smashed the two martial artists in one fell swoop, he had already reached the bottom of the eighth carriage, and he had already waited for the opportunity to kill the other party's leader.
He didn't make any sound, raised his hands and aimed them at Lin Xi's silhouette.
He felt that no one was noticing him at this moment.
But just as he raised his hand, he suddenly noticed that there was also a pair of eyes watching him under the carriage that was separated from him.
"Watch out under the wagon" A loud cry with a trilling voice rang out, so loud that it overwhelmed all the rest.
"Snort" Dozens of black rays also burst out at the same time in the sleeves of the cultivator who was a little frightened by the sudden sight of the eyes staring at him under the carriage opposite.
Meng Bai had been staring at the cultivator sneaking under the carriage in horror.
Because his best friend in the academy, Lin Xi, rushed up, of course he couldn't run away directly, so he also followed Lin Xi and rushed back.
But he really hadn't experienced this kind of scene, and he was really timid, so he thought about following Lin Xi, but he couldn't figure out how he could get under the carriage and follow Lin Xi under the carriage.
What frightened him even more was that he saw that one of the twin brother cultivators on the opposite side had also sneaked under the carriage.
When the cultivator on the other side made a move, he was suddenly surprised to see him, and he also straightened his throat and shouted desperately.
When Lin Xi heard Meng Bai's shout, his body had already subconsciously sensed the danger, and his whole body strength was gathered on his feet, and the whole person jumped out to the side desperately.
At the same time as he instinctively made this dodge move for the first time, and his body was in the air, he saw dozens of black rays rushing towards him.
Seeing the speed of these dozens of black mangs, Lin Xi's face did not change, but he sighed slightly in his heart, thinking that this time he might still have to use his unique ability.
Because he judged that with the speed and strength of these dozens of black mangs, unless Jixiang made a full attack, it would be impossible for him to completely avoid it, and at least more than ten points would be on half of his body.
And he didn't want Jixiang to be completely exposed, so in this air he just put his hands behind his back.
Hei Mang instantly arrived in front of Lin Xi, seeing that it was impossible for Lin Xi to avoid it.
But at this moment, a pair of white steamed bun-like hands grabbed half of Lin Xi's shirt and pulled it fiercely.
"Snort" The clothes where these white steamed bun-like hands were grasping were torn a little, but due to the amazing strength of these hands, Lin Xi's body suddenly accelerated, and dozens of black mangs were so much worse, and they didn't fall on Lin Xi's body at all, and they completely fell into the air, grazing Lin Xi's body and sneering out, and instantly didn't know where it hit.
Lin Xi and the person who pulled him fell into a ball.
Lin Xi was a little surprised for a while, and the person who pulled him at the critical time was blind.
Meng Bai was shocked, his head was covered with cold sweat, his hands were pulling Lin Xi's clothes and refusing to let go, and he couldn't help shaking.
"Ahh The cultivator who missed the blow under the car could not control his emotions, and Lin Xi and Meng Bai fell and rushed out with a crazy roar.
Bian Linghan no longer had any special arrows in her hands, but she knew that this was the last arrow she needed for this battle, or whether she had this arrow or not.
She exhaled lightly a little tiredly, holding the feather, controlling the strings, and casting shè, almost like an instinctive reaction of her body, shè took out an arrow, and then retracted her bow.
Rushing out from under the car, the roaring cultivator stretched out his hand and shot the arrow directly.
He had a pair of hooks and claws more than two feet long on both of his hands.
However, Lin Xi saw that he didn't move, but patted Meng Bai a little helplessly, making his timid friend relax a little.
An iron pot lay between Lin Xi and the cultivator.
The man who holds an iron pot big enough to cook a pig, as easily as holding a baked cake, is the "bantam wolf" who is a little too short in stature, but a little too big in head.
With a bang, the big black iron pot was directly crushed by the hook.
However, the practitioner was stunned.
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The "bantam wolf" had formed a ball and rolled past his feet.
When the cultivator reacted, he instinctively lifted his feet, but he screamed in fear.
His feet were raised, but the soles of his feet were still on the ground.
This foot of his was cut off directly along the ankle by a sharp blade.
Jiang Xiaoyi had already swept over, and before the cultivator could make the next move, the spear in his hand stabbed into the cultivator's body fiercely, sliding the cultivator out of the way, and with a bang, it was nailed to the carriage of a carriage.
Lin Xi stood up and walked towards the carriage in front of him.
Several of the remaining Qin Zhiyan dead soldiers shouted and rushed towards him.
Because the force is the strongest, the faster some of the people get closer to Lin Xi and the others, the sooner they are all dead, so these are just warriors who are equivalent to the combat power of JG Rui soldiers have no threat to Lin Xi at all.
Before he could make a move, Jiang Xiaoyi, who had pulled out his spear, had already greeted him.
Qingluan Academy's martial arts are real killing martial arts, and the movements are not good-looking, but they are very direct and effective.
Just took two steps forward, and the remaining dead soldiers all fell down in front of Jiang Xiaoyi.
Confirming that except for the carriage where Qin Zhiyan was, there were no other cultivators and martial artists who posed a threat to them, Jiang Xiaoyi wiped the blood on his face and turned to Lin Xi and nodded.
Lin Xi also nodded at Jiang Xiaoyi, then turned around and glanced at all the people who followed behind him, and asked, "Are you all right?"
For a while, "Slaughtering Black Tiger" and others were all stunned, and the field fell into a short inexplicable silence.
Everyone was fine, except for some shocks when fighting with the other party, no one had major injuries, in comparison, the "Black Slaughter Tiger" with the tiger's mouth completely shattered was the most seriously injured.
But just because everyone looked at each other and found that everything was fine, the gazes of these people looking at Lin Xi, Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan changed greatly.
Especially for Lin Xi, the hearts of these people are already unconsciously full of respect and awe.
When the middle-aged silk-shirted scribe and yellow-robed Taoist priest appeared and showed great strength, these people were ready to pay for the dead and wounded, but under Lin Xi's fierce interception and domination, they won the battle without paying any price.
These people knew in their hearts that this young man, who had given orders in an ordinary way from the beginning, was definitely a general who had already had experience in commanding the army in the border army, and had really experienced many life and death battles, and he was an excellent general.
"It's fine."
After an unconscious short silence, all of them spoke out with some difficulty and replied to Lin Xi.
Lin Xi couldn't help but smile.
He was also pleased with the assassination he had planned.
Because he came from another world, he had read many books that people in this world had not read at all, and of course there were martial arts and heroes in them, so when Liu Bo took him to Qingluan Academy before, he immediately asked if there were any flying swords in this world.
He sometimes fantasizes about big scenes, where all of a sudden number of ordinary people in one place have become killers.
This time he had set up such a scene with his own hands, and it was so successful, he certainly had the excitement and joy that these people could not understand.
All the carriages were quiet again.
Lin Xi was about to move towards Qin Zhiyan's carriage, when at this moment, he heard an extremely difficult sound of exhalation.
He turned slightly and saw that the voice came from the yellow-robed Taoist who was kneeling on the ground.
This yellow-robed Daoist couldn't stop the blood gushing out from so many wounds on his body, and in the case of no one to help him, even if he had a strong soul power cultivation, he was already dying, and there was no blood gushing out between the palms of his left fingers pressed on his neck, only layers of blood foam piled up like crab spitting bubbles.
But what made Lin Xi slightly surprised was that when he saw that this yellow-robed Taoist was dying unconsciously, his right hand let go of his long sword, and instead of pressing on his own injury, he stretched it into his arms and grabbed something
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