At this time, even Luo Yi was a little confused.
As we all know, the Hidden Wind Tower assassins have always been organized with ninety-nine members.
There is never one more person, and there is never one person less.
At this time, a total of ninety-eight wind-breaking sounds resounded here.
Ninety-eight assassins wearing black dark clothes and white masks stood around Luo Yi with different expressions.
There was someone who looked like that young man, but he was holding a broad sword on his shoulder and stood silently.
Someone is the slender woman, with a waist like a willow, her toes gently stepping on the branches swaying in the wind, her arms folded around her chest, and her figure is steady.
Someone was the slender man, with his back leaning on the head of Zhige Bridge, one arm across his chest, and he gently threw a handful of darts with a cold light in his hand, and then caught them steadily.
There was a stooped figure with arms hanging down, looking up at the 50,000 people on the other side of the bridge...
These ninety-eight people are all assassins of Hidden Wind Tower.
Feng Yi and Murong Gu Xue naturally didn't come.
Among the ninety-eight people, the ones with the highest realm have reached the Yuan Consciousness Realm, and the ones with the lowest realm have reached the peak of Soul Condensation Realm.
Hidden Wind Tower indeed has a profound foundation.
Compared with Jingtian Pavilion, its killing power is really outstanding.
But that's normal. After all, Jingtian Pavilion doesn't need to fight and kill every day.
Moreover, not all the people in Hidden Wind Tower were from the northern region of Dongxuan Province. God knew that Chen Mo was there to trick these killers.
But no matter what, today, Luo Yi has completely taken advantage of the potential of Hidden Wind Tower.
With these ninety-eight people, Luo Yi had great confidence that he could hold back the 50,000 people.
Su Wei suddenly appeared next to Luo Yi, "Young Master, there is a situation."
Luo Yi frowned. Just as he was about to ask a question, a playful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Hey, there won't be anyone here to show off as a hero, right?"
Luo Yi knew who this was without looking back.
Chen Zhuo slowly floated down and landed beside Luo Yi.
He smiled playfully: "Want to deal with fifty thousand by yourself?"
"What a spirit!"
Luo Yi frowned and said, "I seem to have told you to escort them away."
Chen Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and suddenly had a sad look on his face: "I think so too, but all your subordinates have the same moral character as you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves sounded behind everyone!
Qi Heng rode his horse and walked at the front, holding the king's flag with the word "Yi" in his hand, and roared: "Draw the knife!"
Behind him, more than two thousand veterans of the Wuling Cavalry were silent and drew their swords.
So what about two thousand versus fifty thousand?
So what if it’s difficult to fight?
We Wuling Cavalry, in which battle are we not fighting more with less?
Is it possible to stop fighting if it is difficult to fight?
joke!
Luo Yi didn't look back, he closed his eyes gently.
After a while, Luo Yi took a deep breath, and he actually smiled.
The smile contains both helplessness and relief.
"good."
"Let us... fight side by side again."
…
Above the endless void.
Luo Tianchen suddenly appeared, looking at the battle below expressionlessly.
A black figure appeared.
Luo Tianchen spoke:
"How is he doing?"
The black figure smiled and said: "Better than you."
Luo Tianchen was noncommittal:
"What about you? How long do you have?"
The black figure sighed:
"We need to speed up the progress. Over the years, the Human Emperor's seal has become weaker and weaker. Your eldest brother and the others spent a lot of effort to send me and your sister out."
"The results from your sister's side have basically come out, so I have to hurry up and go back after completing the task."
"Brother..."
Luo Tianchen's eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.
Then, he smiled bitterly:
"It seems like I don't have much time, right?"
There was a moment of silence.
The black figure said helplessly: "Chen'er, give up!"
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a black energy that no one could see and rushed towards the battlefield below.
Luo Tianchen stood there blankly.
give up……
After planning for such a long time, in the end we have no choice but to accept our fate...
I'm not willing to give in! ! !
"Netherworld! The mission of suppressing the clan! No one can make me admit defeat!!!"
Luo Tianchen looked up to the sky and roared, the situation suddenly changed!
…
Above the sky, the sky and the earth are pale.
Under the sky, Luo Yi drew his sword out of its sheath.
Be the first to step out.
"kill."
"kill!!"
As Luo Yi rushed out first, the ninety-eight assassins beside him dispersed instantly like stars in the sky.
Although they are fighting on their own, they are not too far apart, and they are completely able to support each other.
It seems that Chen Mo, the poster, has thought carefully about the assassins joining forces to fight.
Su Wei naturally followed Luo Yi. He protected Luo Yi's side, with mysterious light flashing on his hands and great energy.
Chen Zhuo stretched out and muttered: "I haven't killed anyone for a long time..."
As soon as he finished speaking, twelve silver needles suddenly flew out from Chen Zhuo's sleeves. These hair-like silver needles were extremely fast and were about to reach the other end of the Zhige Bridge in the blink of an eye.
The nine monks leading the way in front of the fifty thousand people were all shocked.
Mainly because the assassins from Hidden Wind Tower appeared too unexpectedly.
And... it's too...
many.
There are so many.
Perhaps, no one has ever seen the assassins of Hidden Wind Tower fighting together, and all at once.
Of course, all of this is due to Su Minglou's money-making ability.
The nine people retreated slightly, raised their right hands high, and then suddenly dropped them.
The fifty thousand people behind him shouted in unison, and they all rushed forward with their swords drawn.
The dense crowd immediately stepped onto the Zhige Bridge. The chain bridge shuddered suddenly, and they shouted in unison, as if they wanted to drink up the entire Zhige River.
More than 2,000 Wuling cavalry have also rushed towards them at this moment!
The war is about to break out!
Luo Yi rode Juechen and rushed directly into the crowd.
With his sword raised and dropped, no one can be his enemy.
The Jiang family sent so many people, of course they knew that many people would die.
They just plan to exchange human lives for human lives!
Even if it was a pile, Luo Yi would still be piled to death!
Luo Yi spread out the killing field, and even the temperature dropped a lot around him.
The killing field, combined with Luo Yi's killing sword intent.
At this moment, Luo Yi is a killing god.
Countless red threads were wandering around Luo Yi. No one dared to get close to Luo Yi ten steps away.
This seems to be a forbidden area of death. Anyone who dares to step within ten steps of Luo Yi will definitely die.
The armor on their bodies was no different from paper in front of Luo Yi.
No one can block Luo Yi's sword.
Every time Luo Yi swings his sword, dozens of people will die under his sword.
Immediately afterwards, the energy and blood in these people's bodies will be stripped away by the sword intention, without Luo Yi even needing to pay attention.
Gradually, countless crimson blood beads suspended in the air, and then merged into Luo Yi's body one by one.
Unknowingly, Luo Yi had already passed this Zhi Ge Bridge.
There are enemy troops in front and behind.
Enemies on all sides.
Even Su Wei couldn't keep up with Luo Yi because Luo Yi rushed into the formation too fast.
Although the monks have superb killing power, they have a fatal flaw in this kind of melee fighting.
That is the flow and exchange of Qi in the body.
The monk takes action, every move, to draw the energy in the body from the Dantian, and then follow the established route to travel through the fixed acupoints and meridians.
After finally operating for a long time, Yuanli was completely stimulated, and he used all his strength to kill the enemy and break the formation.
But in a certain fixed acupoint and meridian, there will be a moment of stagnation.
After the stagnation has passed, it is time to start all over again, run the exercises again, mobilize the energy, and wander around the meridians and acupoints.
It is this moment of stagnation that is most dangerous in such a battle formation with enemies both front and rear!
This place is mysterious, and speaking of mystery is naturally both mysterious and mysterious.
But to put it in layman's terms, it's like Luo Yi's marching route.
It starts from the border of Luochao and ends in the imperial capital.
Passing through mountains and rivers, bridges and official roads, major counties and counties, we finally arrived at the imperial capital.
The first march was extremely long, like a monk's first foray into practice, trying to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then convert it into his own Yuan Power, and then let the Yuan Power circulate in the body for a long time.
However, after marching countless times, I became more and more familiar with this road and walked faster and faster.
This is just like Yuanli traveling in the acupoints and meridians, which is actually the same principle.
Why are monks from the same realm fighting among each other, with some being strong and some weak?
The reason for this is this.
First, there is a difference in the speed at which the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is converted into one's own energy.
The second is the "width and narrowness" of the acupoints and meridians.
Let me ask you, a broad official road or a narrow path, who can reach the end point faster?
The answer is self-evident.
The third is the "route".
This involves differences in the exercises practiced by each person.
This is why so many monks are struggling to pursue high-level skills. In short, high-level skills can make the energy in a monk's body take less detours and forks.
Low-level skills naturally require more effort.
In this way, the other party makes a move, but our own side is still brewing.
That is naturally a place of deep death.
Luo Yi's Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra can no longer be regarded as an ordinary skill.
Even Luo Yi didn't know how high its grade was.
Therefore, the energy in Luo Yi's body travels in the meridians and acupoints, just like a river flowing into the sea, rushing and gathering.
It is almost impossible to capture that moment of stagnation.
This also makes him in the battle formation, like a tiger emerging from the forest and a wolf appearing in the barren hills.
unstoppable.
