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Chapter 0651 Killing Immortal Sword Formation

Chen Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head, but saw the end of the light shining in the crack in the sky. Lin Zhiming hung high, with a large seal above his head, and the pressure of the Immortal Emperor in panic was covering the sky.

The light shone down from the seal.

The pressure of such a Tongtian Spirit Treasure is even above the Dragon Escape Pillar. Even the current Immortal Burial Picture is absolutely impossible to compete with.

In Lin Zhiming's hands, the power of this seal burst out was even more amazing.

Kill five immortal emperor blood demons in just five breaths.

It's so scary!

In this way, Chen Xiaoyao would not have to use his trump card. Anyway, he really doesn't want to use too many trump cards in front of the Lin family.

"Tunmo, since I have come in person, you can't think of any tricks in this formation. Let's come out and fight me in a dignified way!"

Lin Zhiming spoke and looked into the depths of the Saint-gathering Immortal Palace.

At this time, the two immortal emperors of the Lin family and Lin Heng had already completed the arrangement of the formation.

Like what Lin Piaomiao had used before, countless sword shadows surrounded the Holy Immortal Palace.

The sword energy swept through the demon clan like a storm.

Wherever you pass, there is no strong man from the demon clan who can withstand the sharpness of the sword shadow.

This formation is really terrifying.

No wonder the Lin family only descended a hundred people, and they were not afraid of the army of the demon clan.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that I, a Lizhou Immortal Palace, would alarm the ninth Immortal Emperor in Tianjing City."

Sure enough, after Lin Zhiming took action, a shocking aura surged in the depths of the Holy Immortal Palace.

It appeared on the fairy mountain like a volcano erupting.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the Ten Thousand-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Emperor's Dharma Body condensed, and a demon emperor in the armor of the Immortal Emperor stood under the Dharma Body.

As soon as he appeared, he pushed out the Immortal Emperor who had descended from Lin Zhiming.

As the number one immortal emperor in Lizhou, this Tengmo is indeed quite good.

Chen Xiaoyao took the spiritual treasure and retreated out of the formation.

Lin Zhiming is there, so he is not needed on this battlefield.

"Master, can this old man from the Lin family be the opponent of the Saint Immortal Emperor? This Tunmao looks so strong."

Su Daji asked.

"Tun Mo will surely die. His background is completely incomparable to Tun Mo."

Chen Xiaoyao looked at the dragon escape pillar in his hand, "And, if the dragon escape pillar is gone, how can he fight against the Zhaotian Seal?"

Now the shining seal above Lin Zhiming's head emits the most powerful light. Such a kind of spiritual treasure is too strong in Lin Zhiming's hands.

And the facts are not much different from Shen Xiaoyao's expectations.

Tun Mo and Na Lin Zhiming went directly to fight. Although the former had the bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts, their body and strength were extremely powerful.

However, under Lin Zhiming's elusive swordsmanship and the seal of Zhaotian, he was beaten without any power to fight back.

The gap between the early stages of the Immortal Emperor and the middle stages of the Immortal Emperor is already too big.

"Damn it, my Dragon Escape Pillar!"

Lin Zhiming slashed from the void with a sword, swallowed the ferocious blood, and looked at Chen Xiaoyao from afar.

At this time, the Dragon Escape Pillar was suspended above Shen Xiaoyao's head.

If there is a dragon escape pillar in hand, how could he be so embarrassed?

"hehe……"

But Chen Xiaoyao stood outside the formation with his arms in his arms, and did not give him any chance.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Tun Mo roared and killed Chen Xiaoyao regardless of his own efforts.

"presumptuous!"

However, Lin Zhiming shot a strong light from his hand, blowing half of his arm that was swallowing.

"Lin Zhiming, is your Tiandi City really going to violate the agreement of the Imperial Palace and destroy my Saint Immortal Palace!?"

"Tell you, if you kill me, the imperial palace will never give up!"

The swallowing mai said angrily.

"Haha, you still want to use the Imperial Palace to suppress me? In the eyes of the Imperial Palace, what is your gathering of saints!"

"Tell you, it was the genius of my Lin family who moved first when you gathered the saints. Even the imperial palace would not control my Lin family!"

"I'm annoyed, too, I'll send you on your way!"

Lin Zhiming sneered, the shining seal bloomed with shocking pressure, and the immortal sword in his hand suddenly raised.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

Suddenly, the Emperor Tunmo Xian smiled, his huge body stood up from the ground, and an ancient spell rang out of his mouth.

"Back back!"

Chen Xiaoyao's face suddenly changed and he pulled the disciples back.

But the next moment, the ground under everyone's feet was shattered.

There was endless blood and energy rising, and everyone looked down and was shocked.

Because at this moment, an endless river of blood was surging under the cracked earth!

The blood of the powerful demon clan killed by the formation actually gathered underground.

And an extremely huge formation mark rose in it.

An extremely powerful pressure surged upwards, covering all the powerful Lin family members who had not yet left.

Bang!

In just a moment, the protective aura of the strong men in the Lin family was shattered.

It was almost about to be pinched by this pressure.

Even the Immortal Emperor wants to compete, it becomes extremely difficult.

"Are you crazy?"

Lin Zhiming was frightened. Obviously, the Emperor Tengmo Xian was going to detonate the power of the Blood Demon Array and ruin all the powerful Lin family members.

"Hahaha, let's die together. I have been operating the continent for so many years, how can you be cheap!"

"Do you want to die, die together!"

The Tun Mo laughed loudly and was infused with endless demon blood. For a moment, his cultivation level soared to the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor.

Although the ultimate outcome of this kind of rapid growth in cultivation can only be self-destruction, Tengmao has no choice.

He wants to pull everyone from the Lin family and die together.

In the distance, Chen Xiaoyao's pupils, who escaped from the blood array, shrank slightly. This swallowing moat was really cruel!

Now, it depends on whether the Lin family has any other means.

Otherwise, other strong men in the Lin family would not have thought of living.

"Haha, forgot, since you are so vicious, then I will let you give up completely."

But Lin Zhiming sneered on his face.

"Lin family, build a sword formation for the killing of immortals!

"yes!"

After Lin Zhiming spoke, hundreds of Lin family sword cultivators sacrificed their immortal weapons, and thousands of sword intents gathered on Lin Zhiming's head.

The next moment, a giant sword light appeared above Tunmo's head.

The strong sword intent made Chen Xiaoyao look slightly changed when he saw it.

"What a strong sword intent, and so familiar!"

He suddenly frowned because this sword intent is not only powerful, but also has a different path and a different method of work with the sword intent he was tempered at the tomb of the Immortal!

Could it be that these two sword intents have any connection?

Or, the Lin family and the one in the coffin, that is, their own past life, have a connection!?

"Biyou Palace!"

Chen Xiaoyao remembered the Biyou Palace in the Heaven Realm again, which was where his clone preached, but the Lin family in the Heaven Realm had the token of Biyou Palace.

All the clues are now proving that the Lin family’s identity is extraordinary, and their relationship with me is even more shallow!

"What, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

And the Tun Mo, who was pointed at by the giant sword, changed his face even more.
Chapter completed!
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