"Hmph, do you think you can trap me with just a sword array? You are really wishful thinking." The fat old man stretched out his hand and six golden swords flew to him. He saw the fat old man's hands opening and closing, his mouth After reciting a few difficult and difficult incantations, the six golden thin swords suddenly came together and turned into a golden giant sword. This golden giant sword was about three feet long, and layers of golden halo slowly emerged from the blade. emerge on.
The fat old man took a deep breath and slowly spit out one word: "Crack,"
The golden giant sword emits dazzling golden light all over its body, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world rushes towards the golden giant sword quickly. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continues to condense, the golden light emitted by the golden giant sword becomes more and more dazzling. There is only a sword sound, and the golden sword The giant sword quickly struck at the Demon-Conquering Sword on the opposite side. Wherever the sword energy passed, a substantial white mark was left, as if the sky had been split open.
Lin San cut his finger, shook it slightly, and a drop of blood rushed into the Demon-Conquering Sword Formation.
The demon-suppressing knife that had received Lin San's essence blood suddenly glowed red and turned a few minutes faster. Hundreds of red thin lines intertwined together to form a giant red net, which directly hit the golden giant sword. Covered up.
"Bang,,," there was a muffled sound, an air vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and a gust of wind hung around it.
After delivering the sharp blow, the fat old man's face became obviously pale, and his aura began to become somewhat disordered.
The fat old man stared at the air vortex in the sky. Suddenly his expression changed, and his face showed an incredible expression: "Impossible, this is simply impossible,"
After half a stick of incense, the whirlpool slowly dissipated, the strong wind gradually subsided, the golden giant sword disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding demon-suppressing knives were completely unprotected.
Seeing that hundreds of demon-suppressing knives were safe and sound, Lin San's expression suddenly softened a lot. It seemed that Li Huo was really powerful, and he actually melted the golden giant sword. Lin San moved his palm slightly, and the demon-suppressing knives around him suddenly moved rapidly. He pushed towards the fat two men.
At this time, the fat old man realized the power of the Demon-Conquering Knife, shouted softly, and flew into the air with the Golden Sword Gourd in his arms.
"Zi la..." A giant red net suddenly appeared in the sky, shining down on the fat old man.
The fat old man was shocked and blocked the golden sword gourd above his head without thinking.
"Zizzizi..." A burst of smoke flashed out, and the golden sword gourd was burned into a puddle of pus by the giant red net.
"Ah," the obese old man's face changed drastically, and he flashed to the ground. Looking at the red giant net falling continuously above his head, the obese old man's eyes showed extreme fear.
"Old fat pig, I advise you to die obediently, so that I can leave you with a complete corpse, and I promise not to hurt your soul so that you can be reincarnated," Lin San commanded while subduing the demon. The knife slowly approached the fat old man and said in a neutral tone.
Looking at the approaching demon-suppressing sword, a stern look flashed in the fat old man's eyes, and he shook his hands and threw out five or six magic weapons. These magic weapons included knives, swords, and spears, all of which were of good quality.
Seeing the fat old man sacrificing several magic weapons, Lin San's eyes suddenly jumped. The old man wanted to blow up the magic weapons. Thinking of this, Lin San opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and kept waving his hands.
The mouthful of blood that Lin San spat out turned into hundreds of drops of blood, all of which were hidden in hundreds of demon-slaying knives. "Buzz," the demon-slaying knife flashed with red light and quickly shot out more than a dozen red flames, directly blasting the floating demon knives. The five or six magic weapons in front of the fat old man were burned up.
"How dare you," the fat old man was about to explode his magic weapon when he saw more than a dozen flames shooting at his magic weapon and burning them up.
"Whoosh whoosh..." After more than a dozen strands of flame burned several magic weapons, they fell directly on the fat old man's body.
"Ah..." A pitiful cry rang out, and the fat old man was instantly burned to ashes.
"Hiss..." The faces of the three men standing aside to watch the battle changed drastically, and they ran away without even thinking.
"Hmph," Lin San appeared above the three men at some unknown time: "Isn't it too late to escape now?" Lin San stretched out his hand and surrounded the three men with hundreds of demon-bending knives. stand up.
"Zizzizi..." Hundreds of red thin lines quickly slashed towards the three men.
"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me..." As soon as the three men said a few words of mercy, hundreds of red thin threads were smashed into pieces, and a burst of flames rushed out, burning all the pieces.
Lin San put away the Demonic Sword and glanced at the place where the three men died, with a regretful expression on his face: "The Demonic Sword Formation is quite powerful, but it's a pity that even the enemy's storage bag was burned, alas..."
"Crack, crack, crack..." There was a fierce collision above the head.
Lin San looked up and found that the disciples of the Tianshan Sect were fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect. Judging from the situation, it seemed that the Ghost Cultivator Sect had the upper hand. Lin San frowned, raised his right arm, and looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky. Waved.
"Crack," the dark clouds suddenly rained down six bolts of thunder and lightning, which struck the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect with a teleportation. There was a burst of screams, and all the disciples struck by the thunder and lightning were completely destroyed.
Lin San stood in the desert, constantly summoning thunder and lightning from under the dark clouds to bombard the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect, causing hundreds of disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect to suffer miserably.
With Lin San's help, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect immediately gained the upper hand and wiped out a large number of disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect in three strikes, five and two.
Seeing that something was wrong, the disciples of the Ghost Cultivator Sect immediately fled in all directions.
Just as the disciples of the Tianshan Sect wanted to pursue them, they were stopped by Guo Lin: "Don't chase the poor bandits, let's go back." After saying that, Guo Lin led all the disciples of the Tianshan Sect to land on the flying boat.
After careful counting, it turned out that the Tianshan Sect's two hundred Jindan disciples had lost more than a dozen people, and more than twenty of them had suffered varying degrees of injuries.
"The Ghost Cultivator Sect is so arrogant that they dared to ambush us halfway," Wei Zhengming's face turned livid with anger.
Guo Lin didn't look very good, but as the leader of this operation, he still had to stay calm. Guo Lin waved his hand and asked all the disciples to return to the hall to rest. As for the injured disciples, they were sent directly to the back cabin bedroom to recuperate. .
"Fellow Daoist Lin, thanks to your intervention this time, we drove away those ghost cultivators..." Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming thanked Lin San.
Lin San waved his hand: "We are all from the same sect and should help each other. It's just that it's not easy to stay here for a long time. It's better to leave as soon as possible."
Wei Zhengming nodded, walked over and held the driving handle. As soon as he injected some magic power, the flying boat buzzed and flew up automatically.
After saying hello to Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming, Lin San walked into the hall alone.