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Eighty-eight, trapped

Ling Xi had just escaped from the battlefield and had not yet taken two steps, a spiritual blade came across, dragging a crack on the ground, and slashed towards Ling Xi head-on.

Ling Xi stepped on his foot, stopped his body from leaning forward, hugged Helian Ruoyu and rolled sideways to avoid the spiritual blade. The spiritual blade passed by, cutting off a piece of wreckage in the house, and lifting up dust.

A man in golden armor stood on the city wall, holding a half-person-long sword in his hand, shaking his wrist and shaking a knife flower, jumping off the city wall and rushing towards Ling Xi.

Ling Xi turned around and glanced at the cut off house, stood up and let go of Helian Ruoyu, summoned a black long sword with both hands. The two swords crossed the sword of the golden armored soldier, and his shoulders sank to the side. He raised his hand and smashed the sword hilt on the face of the golden armored soldier.

The golden-armored soldier groaned and raised his head to retreat. His helmet also had a layer of iron armor mask to protect his face, otherwise Ling Xi would have been smashed to blood all over his face.

Ling Xi distanced him from him, protected Helian Ruoyu, and glanced at the sword. The blades of the two long swords condensed from the soil had been cut out with an obvious gap, and the big sword in the hands of the golden-armored soldier did not even have a scratch.

"It's another spiritual weapon." Ling Xi's tone was angry. When did the spiritual weapon become so valuable? Anyone can have it.

The golden-armored soldier shook his dizzy head and touched the depression where the mask was smashed by Ling Xi with his hands. He did not dare to rush around again and confronted Ling Xi cautiously.

Ling Xi saw that Tu Xi's men were increasingly struggling to resist, almost everyone was covered in blood. It was not good for him to drag it down, so he narrowed his eyes and looked for the flaws of the golden armored soldier.

Ling Xi hadn't studied the sword technique of the Western Regions, but all kinds of weapons were used to kill the enemy, and there were still some interoperability. The golden armored soldiers had a very strange posture. They deliberately raised their hands without weapons to protect their chests, while the big sword was half-hung, and the tip of the knife pointed to Ling Xi's toes.

Another wave of feather arrows shot in from outside the city, and Ling Xi was indispensable. Ling Xi easily lifted his sword and pushed the arrows away, staring at the golden armored soldiers.

He first put down his hand protecting his chest, and waved his blade upwards to cut the broken arrow, with an extremely tricky angle.

Ling Xi had an idea and took this opportunity to rush forward. The golden-armored soldier was unwilling to fight Ling Xi, but Ling Xi had already summoned a local soldier from his side. Not to mention that he could cause any harm to him, it would be fine to hold him up.

The golden armored soldier hit the earth soldier and was held tightly by the earth soldier and could not move. He immediately elbowed and smashed the earth soldier's head with his heavy arm armor. The earth soldier still refused to let go. Ling Xi was approaching, making the golden armored soldier unable to escape and was forced to return to defense on the spot.

A spearhead pointed directly at the golden armored soldier's face. Ling Xi had already changed his weapon and attacked him with a spear. The golden armored soldier really waved his sword from bottom to top again and cut off the spear's tip.

The spear was easily destroyed. Ling Xi threw away the gun rod and pulled out a short curved knife out of thin air from his hand, slashing it on the back of the big knife, preventing him from drawing the knife easily.

The golden armored soldier grabbed Ling Xi's wrist with his empty hands and wanted to force him to press over with strength. Ling Xi smiled coldly and sentenced him to death. He flipped his other hand and turned a scimitar out of thin air. He cut off the empty arm of the golden armored soldier based on the angle he had already calculated.

ah!

The man screamed, and his broken arm hurt a little, and his strength couldn't help but weaken a little. Ling Xi took this opportunity to come behind the golden armored soldier with his back. A long sword appeared in his hand and inserted it into his knee socket, forcing him to lower his body and kneel down. A sharp-shaped dagger pierced straight from the back of the neck armor, ending the life of the golden armored soldier.

No matter what kind of armor, the weakest position is always at the back of the neck. Ling Xi, who was responsible for teaching him when he was a teenager, once said this sentence, which was kept in mind by Ling Xi.

Ling Xi stirred the dagger in another circle, and when he pulled it out, the blood flowed like a pillar, spraying it all over. He was covered in blood, like a killing god, full of evil spirits.

Ling Xi did not have other ways to solve this golden armored soldier cleanly, but with his current physical condition, the cost of using spiritual power was too high. Even so, Ling Xi was still breathing heavily and felt a slight loss of strength.

Ling Xi threw away the weapons and let them fall into the sand and turn into their original state. He reached out to wipe off the blood stained on the mask and walked towards Helian Ruoyu.

Helian Ruoyu was so scared by Ling Xi that he took a step back and did not dare to get close to him.

"Go away quickly, they can't hold on." Ling Xi looked at Tuxi's group and stepped forward and forced Helian Ruoyu to leave together.

Helian Ruoyu pointed at the blood on Ling Xi's body and said weakly: "I can leave myself."

Ling Xi stopped speechlessly. She was even more delicate than Ling Xi thought, and she didn't even want to touch the blood on the beach. It happened that two cavalrymen rushed out of the defense net, dancing sabers towards them.

Ling Xi shook his hand and killed the cavalry farther away, and then pierced the other person who wanted to cut off his head with a long spear. He threw the man off the back of the horse, slapped the saddle twice and rushed to Helian Ruoyu, who was still stunned, and said, "Get your horse quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave."

Helian Ruoyu reacted when he heard this, rode to another horse, and followed Ling Xi along the not-completely congested street towards the outside of the city.

Eliluus' soldiers had rushed into the city from all over the place, and from time to time, cold arrows shot towards Ling Xi from the corners of the ruins in the city, and were swept all by him with a spear.

A cold arrow shot down Helian Ruoyu's horse. Ling Xi heard the sound and quickly turned the horse's head and rode on the side. He pulled Helian Ruoyu and ran away. She was held in Ling Xi's arms, and she couldn't help but cough twice by the smell of blood, frowned and covered her mouth.

Several huge rocks hit the ruins on the side of Ling Xi, and Elilius's troops actually brought siege equipment to deal with them.

Ling Xi didn't know whether Elilius was crazy or what happened. In order to catch them, he actually made the whole city almost come to an end.

Ling Xi rushed out of the city in one breath, and faced a whole row of cavalrymen who were ready to pull their bows. When the cavalry saw him coming out, they released the bowstrings at the same time. The tight bowstrings made a buzzing sound, shooting a rain of arrows. Ling Xi hurriedly stopped the horse and stopped, and a shield appeared in his hand and pressed forward.

The shield was constantly being shot, and the impact force made Ling Xi's arm numb.

His horse was also shot down, and Ling Xi used his body to protect Helian Ruoyu and fell to the ground.

The yellow sand flew past, flooding the arrow feathers inserted into the desert. Ling Xi shook off the floating sand on his head, got up and threw away the shield that had been tied into a hedgehog in his hand, and looked at the group of cavalry with the dark mask eye sockets.

A black line rushed out of the cavalry and shot on Ling Xi's shoulder in the blink of an eye. Ling Xi groaned and covered her shoulder and took a step back. It turned out to be a painted black feathered arrow.

Ling Xi broke the arrow and threw it away at will, staring at the center of the cavalry.

Elilius rode a horse and bow to the cavalry group. When he saw Ling Xi, he patted his shoulders, which were still wrapped around the bandage, and grinned in revenge.

He then said something about Western languages ​​to the cavalry beside him, and the group of cavalry immediately spread their guns to both sides, forming a circle, leaving Ling Xi and Elius inside.

"Aren't you very good at fighting? Come on." Eliluus laughed arrogantly and said disdainfully: "Do you think Guyun Sect is amazing? No one in this world can compare with me."

Ling Xi did not respond to his ridicule and stood there with a sword.

"Ha." Elilius raised his arm and pointed the arrow straight at Ling Xi's heart, loosening the bowstring. Another black line that was difficult to catch with the naked eye rubbed across the desert and flew out in front of Ling Xi.

"Oh?" Elilius looked surprised: "You are the first one who can block my bow and arrow."

Ling Xi's heavy breathing sound came from the mask, inserting the long sword on the ground. Eliluos's bow was absolutely extraordinary. Both the degree and strength exceeded the limit of ordinary crossbows, and it was probably a spiritual weapon.

I think it's right. Even Elius's soldiers have spiritual weapons, so how could he not have one? It's just that the arch is very rare.

Helian Ruoyu staggered behind Ling Xi, as if he had sprained his ankle when he fell off his horse.

When Elilius saw Helian Ruoyu chuckled, pulled out the long sword from the horse's back and rushed towards Ling Xi, saying, "Big Helian, why are you coming back? Wouldn't you be leaving the people in the city? You can still save your life."

Helian Ruoyu's eyes turned red when he heard this, he pushed Ling Xi away, and silently said a few words. Several balls of water balls appeared beside him, attacking Elizure one after another.

Eliluos didn't care at all. He waved his sword and broke the water ball, letting the scattered water droplets pour it all over, and laughed and said, "Do you want to give me a bath? It doesn't matter. When you kill them all, you can wash whatever you want."

Seeing Elius approaching them,

Ling Xi summoned a spear and inserted it into the yellow sand, shouted loudly, and activated the Earth-Split Shenling.

Hundreds of yellow sand around him suddenly rose up, and dust and sand floated up to block the view of the cavalry group. Ling Xi was prepared and closed his eyes in time and rushed forward.

Elilius was caught off guard and was blinded by the dust. He could not see anything. He waved the sword in his hand in panic.

A sharp blade flew past the side, causing the horse under his crotch to break open. Eliluos fell off the horse and felt something suddenly pressing against his heart.

Ling Xi's eyes were frozen. At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground and inserted his sword on Elizuelus's breastplate, not even piercing the outermost layer of the breastplate.

"Spiritual Armor?" Ling Xi never expected that Eliyus was armed to this point. This was something that even the Emperor of the Tianwu Empire had only one thing, and he could actually get it.

"You can't imagine it?" Elilius had opened his eyes at this moment, held the sword blade, forced up Ling Xi's sword edge and sneered, "Are you wearing all your clothes yourself?"

Ling Xi decisively abandoned his sword and retreated back, hiding in the yellow sand that ordinary people could not see.

Eliluus stood up, and a soul scattered out of him, covering the entire circle.
Chapter completed!
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