"Lord Lin!" Wang Ping made a heartrending cry, which caused many echoes in the deep streets.
How dare he do that?
How could this be done?
Everyone thought this scene was untrue.
When killing people in the street, they killed a senior military officer in front of many officials and Yunqin soldiers!
In the past, everything Lin Xi did gave the impression that he would never disregard the law of Yunqin. Now, however, he is so blatant and directly killed a senior military general!
Breaking the law by force is what many people in Yunqin city want to see Lin Xi do.
But now Lin Xi has really done such a thing, because it is completely beyond everyone's expectation, so all the people who saw this scene are shocked and numb.
For a while, even the shadow master had some slight delay.
There is no difference between Lin Xi's doing so and the two allies' blatant tearing up the alliance.
This represents a complete break between qingluan college and Zhongzhou imperial city!
This kind of meaning is too amazing.
The shadow master is not the emperor. He can't take the place of the emperor to make a decision in the first time. He must have some time to think about the current sudden changes.
However, Lin Xi did not have any pause and hesitation. All his movements were as usual.
"The master is really amazing, but compared with the master I saw in dongjingling, you are not worthy to carry their shoes."
Lin Xi speaks indifferently to the shadow master.
Just as his voice sounded, his fingers had moved the big black string.
In the perceptive world of the practitioner, a dark night suddenly appears over the top of the forest night.
The shadow master shrieked.
The light green flying sword flew out of his sleeve and whirled around him.
However, the big black attack did not come as soon as he imagined.
He turned around and saw only a very thin black light, flying in a huge arc with a huge radius in the sky behind him, drawing an unimaginable black line.
Many old people in Zhongzhou saw such unimaginable black lines, and their bodies trembled a little.
At this time, Lin Xi has already moved towards Di Chou.
In the bright red scabbard around his waist, a long silver white sword came out of the scabbard and fell into his hands.
Several famous departments beside him rushed over at the first time, but there was a muffled sound.
A more terrifying white ice stream was sent out from the black and black claws stretched out from the sleeve of Lin Xi's robe. These famous ministries became white snow sculptures in a moment, then their chests were cut and stabbed with deep wounds by sharp ice blades, blood gushed out and froze, and then changed from bright red to white.
Lin Xi has moved the three strings again.
The black light passes through the gap between the generals of Zhongzhou who are named snow sculptures and shoots at the body of dichoufei.
The air around dicou's flying body was distorted. When this black light was about to touch his body, he could fully understand the specific parts of his body hit by this black light.
The long sword in his hand is like being carved and raised on the backhand. The body of the sword accurately blocks the black light that strikes his back heart.
"Pa!"
He blocked Lin Xi's attack. However, the huge power in the black light forced his long sword to hit him hard on the back.
On the bright red armor on his back, there were dozens of tiny cracks.
Di Chou's face turned white in this moment.
He finally understood the real power of Da Hei.
Even though Lin Xi is just a practitioner of the advanced master level of a great country, and even though he is already a practitioner very close to the master, Lin Xi's attack on Da Hei still makes him almost unstoppable.
And big black is more powerful than that.
The unimaginable black line in the sky had almost finished drawing a circle and appeared in front of him!
Lin Xi's first strike was not aimed at the shadow master at all, but at di Chou Fei!
This first strike is even slower than the second!
Di Chou Fei had no time to stop such a strike, and all the soldiers behind him had no time to stop such a strike, but there was still a holy master in this fight.
After all, the speed of perception and reaction of the holy master is much faster than that of the great master.
In the saint's eyes, some pictures will appear very slow.
When he was sure that the black line didn't fall to him, the shadow master had made an angry shriek. His light green flying sword broke through the air and stopped him.
A clang.
This light flying sword has cut countless times in one breath time, cutting all the power of this black line.
After chopping this black line, the light green flying sword has more than enough meaning. It simply stabs Linxi's throat!
Lin Xi's eyes fell calmly to the light sword shadow.
In the eyes of any practitioner, the flying time of the flying sword in the air is naturally enough for Lin Xi to hook the big black string. Only with Lin Xi's perception, it is absolutely impossible to keep up with the speed of the flying sword. However, in this moment, everyone remembers that Lin Xi is not a general practitioner, and remembers that he is the truth of the God.
A black line suddenly formed in the air and cut on the light sword shadow.
The light green sword cut off the black string, but it also vibrated in the air, some of which were wavering.
Also in this moment, the lucky half body also exposed from the sleeve robe of Lin Xi.
It is still lovely, but it is now black eyes, but not ignorant, only angry and sad.
Because it can feel Lin Xi's deepest anger and sadness.
It made a loud hiss.
It burst out its accumulated strength these days without reservation.
Countless transparent ice crystals gush out of its mouth, from the front of its two black claws.
It also flew out of the mouth a trace of light blood.
The light green flying sword is covered with ice crystals in an instant. In one breath, it becomes an ice pillar suspended in the air.
The shadow master groaned, his right hand pointed out, and his soul power rolled out into the world.
At that moment, the horse under him rushed forward.
Both Lin Xi and Jixiang's growth rate of strength is far beyond his expectation, but he is also a general who has experienced countless battles in the dragon snake mountain range and a practitioner who knows how to fight.
In his eyes, he saw a chance to kill Lin Xi.
Just for a few steps, the red horse under his seat was dead.
The horse's head suddenly turns white in the air, as if it has rushed into an invisible extremely cold space.
The frost quickly spread from the horse's head to its whole body.
At the moment when the horse's head turned white, di Chou had already taken off.
His body is like a stone thrown by a catapult.
At the same time, the sword in his hand, like a long river, flew out of his hand and landed on Linxi's chest.
Dichou feishang is not the master of the imperial sword, but the power of the sword throwing in the long river of Xianyi college is not much different from that of a flying sword.
The red robe of the high priest on Lin Xi's body is still not pierced, but it is deformed by the sharp point of the sword and rapidly extends the depression.
This sword, like a long stick, should stab all the clothes on Lin Xi's body into Lin Xi's body.
Lin Xi's eyebrows are raised.
At this moment, his body should retreat, and there should be sound of flesh and blood tearing and bone breaking in his body.
However, it seems that the part in the sharp point of the sword suddenly becomes a piece of steel.
He held the sword with his own body, and his fingers moved three strings again.
"Hiss!"
The black line is again in the air.
However, his attack did not fall to the one who was already very close to him. This black line, however, falls between the eyebrows of the shadow master in an instant with a nearly straight line.
At the moment, the shadow master is trying his best to make the flying sword break through the auspicious ice. Suddenly, he feels the night coming to his eyebrow. He suddenly changes color. The soul force instilled into the flying sword is suddenly interrupted and gathered at his fingertips.
His two fingers are swords, which cut off the black line between his eyebrows.
The black line disintegrated and disappeared.
His fingers are like tofu, and they are broken.
Two tiny blood springs erupted from the fracture of his fingers.
In front of Lin Xi, the bodies of several snow sculptured Zhongzhou guards fell to the ground.
At the moment when the shadow master was cut off two fingers by Lin Xi, di Chou Fei had already come across the sky. His right hand held the hilt of the sword and pressed all his momentum and weight on it.
Lin Xi coughed up a mouthful of blood and his body began to slide back in the snow.
At the moment, his accumulated soul power just burst out from the palms and fingers, and the soul power in his body could not be mobilized again. However, his face was still calm. He swung his arm to lift big black like a black axe and hit his head.
Dichoufei's eyes narrowed slightly.
His left hand also stretched out and held the big black edge.
Da Hei's unique heavy and powerful breath makes his hands touch, and at the same time, he has a hot mood in his heart.
Dahei has an indescribable power of shock and temptation for any practitioner.
Da Hei is stuck in the hands of Di Chou Fei and Lin Xi, each holding one end, one in the mid air and the other sliding backward on the ground.
Lin Xi coughs up another mouthful of blood.
His chest and clothes began to ooze blood, but in his eyes, there was a look that made his whole body stiff.
Also at this time, di Chou Fei felt that his throat was very dry, as if it was filled with countless yellow sands.