The ancestor of the Holy Sect was so scared that his face was pale and bloodless, and he quickly shouted.

"No, gather up quickly and don't give Ye Lin a chance to defeat each one!"

After these eight people agreed to the duel and decided to fight Ye Lin together, the Holy Sect ancestor, who had the highest cultivation and the oldest qualification, naturally became the captain of this battle at the first time.

The ancestor of the Holy Sect immediately issued an order to disperse the battle, with the purpose of attacking Ye Lin from all directions. Although Ye Lin's spiritual insect spell attack is powerful, his defense ability may not be so exaggerated.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is a basic logic: the time and resources of monks are limited. Generally, monks who are extremely good at attack will have weak protection abilities, and few monks who are good at both offense and defense will be pitifully rare.

If Ye Lin's spirit insects cannot resist their joint attack, they will be suppressed at the beginning and fall into a passive situation, allowing the eight masters who leave their bodies to use attack methods without any worries. The consequences can be imagined.

But all this is based on Ye Lin having only a few dozen spirit insects!

Ten days ago, the ancestor of the Holy Sect almost fought with Ye Lin. He had seen Ye Lin's Nascent Soul Stage Spiritual Insect Squad, and Ye Lin released dozens of spirit insects at that time.

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for an insect cultivator to raise a spiritual insect with the same cultivation level as his own. Ye Lin has dozens of spiritual insects with the same cultivation level as his own, which is unique in the human world.

The ancestor of the Holy Sect subconsciously believed that releasing dozens of Nascent Soul-stage spirit insects was already Ye Lin's limit.

But I never thought that this was far from Ye Lin’s entire power!

He was able to release hundreds of Yuanying stage spirit insects at one time.

"Damn it, if I had released such a powerful spiritual insect legion ten days ago, how could I have the idea of ​​duel with him? It was simply asking for trouble and wasted my last chance!"

When the ancestor of the Holy Church discovered that something was wrong, he was powerless to turn things around.

The entire duel arena is only a few thousand feet wide. Ye Lin's spirit insects flew to the eight out-of-body cultivators in the blink of an eye and surrounded them.

The ancestor of the Holy Sect reacted the fastest, and pulled out the slashing saber with his teeth. He heard a "swish" sound. With a wave of his hand, silver-white sword lights and sword auras dozens of feet wide were slashing and cutting towards Ye Lin's spirit insects.

But before he could attack, the heavy black iron city walls, black ice walls, wind shields, lava giant shields, etc., had already wrapped the spirit insects layer by layer.

boom!

The sword lights and sword energy emitted by the ancestor of the Holy Sect mobilized all his magic power, which was extremely sharp, like cutting tofu, cutting layers of defense methods, but the defense facilities seemed to be endless. The power of sword lights and sword energy was consumed after more than ten defensive methods.

With a full-strength attack, the forty spirit insects surrounding him were completely unscathed. At the same time, they hid behind the layers of defensive facilities and made gestures.

"Destroy the light of lightning!"

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique!"

"The meteorite of the city!"

"Samadhi Spiritual Fire Art!"

...

For a moment, the overwhelming and powerful attack methods drowned towards the ancestor of the Holy Sect like raindrops. The ancestor of the Holy Sect only felt that the spiritual awareness was crazy warning, which also meant that the crisis of life and death was about to come.

The ancestor of the Holy Church roared wildly.

"Meteor slashes the saber!"

The low-grade Taoist slashing sword in his hand released a dazzling fire in an instant.

Swish!

The phantoms continued, swinging the sword dozens of times in a row, and slashed the sword energy of the flames one by one, centered on the ancestor of the Holy Sect.

boom!

The flame sword energy collided with various attack methods, and colorful light burst out from the sky, and a powerful aftermath of power surged in all directions.

The duel platform on the ground cracked inch by inch, and cracks several meters wide appeared one after another.

In the sky, after the colorful light shone, the lower-grade Taoist robes on the ancestor of the Holy Sect were already torn, and blood was flowing all over his body, with knife wounds, sword wounds, burn marks, and electric shock marks...

Before the Holy Ancestor could breathe, the next wave of storm-like attacks from the spirit insects had been brewing and swept towards him again.

Forty-headed spirit insects joined forces, and the body of the Holy Ancestor was seriously damaged in just one round of attacks. He had no confidence to resist the second round of attacks.

The ancestor of the Holy Church gritted his teeth, and the magic tricks in his hand changed rapidly.

"The Nascent Soul Out of Bodhi!"

At this moment, he already understood that with conventional means, he had no power to fight back in front of these forty-headed spirit insects. Only the Nascent Soul left his body and used the greatest advantage of the cultivator in the out-of-body stage could he compete with these forty-headed spirit insects.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Holy Sect saw a flash of inspiration on his head. A baby with a big fist, a white hair, a thin body, and a very gray complexion came out from his head.

The baby was old-fashioned and snorted coldly with a little snorted.

"Do you have to see if your spirit insect is fast, or if my middle-stage Nascent Soul is faster!"

brush!

The body of the ancestor of the Holy Sect flashed and completely disappeared from the spot. The monks present could not even see the afterimage of the Nascent Soul's escape.

At the same time, his horse-slashing sword artifact turned into a sharp stream of light and rushed out from the defense gap of the insect swarm. The target was the unprotected Ye Lin!

But as soon as the slaying saber flew out, two streams of black and white flashed in front of Ye Lin again. A girl in a long white dress with a peerless appearance and a dark-skinned boy holding a sword appeared in front of Ye Lin, standing on the top of Xiaolan's head.

It’s Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang!

Ye Lin was always on guard against the Holy Ancestor who broke through the siege of the insects by the way the Nascent Soul left his body, so he did not send Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang out to fight!

Xiaobai opened his mouth with one hand, and a sharp purple light emitted from his mouth.

This sharp lightning is transformed from the low-grade Taoist instrument, Feijian Purple Electric.

At the same time, phantoms appeared in Xiaoqiang's sword in his hand, which was caused by the speed of wielding. The sword energy of different attributes slashed towards the slashing sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

The first one to confront the Sword was the sharp lightning controlled by Xiaobai. Sparks were seen everywhere. Every time the Sword fought with the Sword, a dazzling thunder would burst out.

In just a blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds. Xiaobai's purple lightning sword was beaten backwards by the ancestor of the Holy Sect. At this moment, sword energy with different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth accurately fell on the sword sword. The sparks on the body of the sword continued to shrink, and finally it was difficult to make progress and began to retreat step by step.

Just when everyone thought that the ancestor of the Holy Sect had been defeated, a loud laugh suddenly came from a few feet behind Ye Lin.

"My friend Ye, my husband's true body of Nascent Soul is here, and his weapon is controlled by the clone!"

"I want to see this time, what other means do you have to resist!"
Chapter completed!