In this way, although they may not be able to kill Lin Qing, they will definitely be able to injure him. After they return to the mountain, they will recruit more people and come back to chase him, and they will definitely be able to kill this kid!
Exactly as Wu Junhui expected, before Lin Qing could rush in front of him, dozens of "golden light swords" were piercing him from all directions, as if they were trying to pierce him into a sieve!
"Why don't you hurry up and get out of the way with me!" Wu Junhui shouted with a sneer.
Now this situation has happened several times just now. Lin Qing was driven aside by the "Golden Light Sword" in embarrassment. Moreover, according to Lin Qing's avoidance habit in the past few times, after getting out of the way, his position would be exactly
Between myself and Liu Wuzhong!
Wu Junhui secretly signaled to his companion, and Liu Wuzhong's ferocious face showed a knowing smile, and they both began to pour mana into the flying swords at their feet at the same time.
In order for a magic weapon to self-destruct, it is not something that can be done at will. A large amount of spiritual power that exceeds the maximum capacity of the magic weapon must be infused into the magic weapon in advance, and the magic "seed" for detonation must also be planted.
Only in this way can the magic weapon be successfully detonated.
The two of them had just turned their attention to preparing the magic weapon to self-destruct, but they saw that Lin Qing had no intention of dodging at all, but continued to rush towards Wu Junhui at high speed, and the distance between them was only thirty feet!
"You don't know how to live or die!" After Wu Junhui cursed, the muscles on his plain face were twisted together.
He understood in his heart that although to the naked eye, the "Golden Light Sword" was divided into thirty-two handles, there was still only one real sword body, and the others were just phantoms. The purpose of this was to make it difficult for people to guard against and ensure that the real sword body was real.
The "golden light sword" can seize the flaw and hit the target!
The real secret of this set of spectroscopic shadow swordsmanship is that it is impossible to tell the difference between what is real and what is real, what is real and what is fake, and every phantom can be transformed into a real "golden light sword"!
In other words, at the moment when the "Golden Light Sword" comes, there may be a real "Golden Light Sword" at any of the thirty-two attack angles!
At this time, Lin Qing, who was touched by the "Golden Light Sword", had the hairs all over his body standing on end, because these thirty-two flying swords flashing with cold light actually carried a powerful oppressive force, just like the thirty-two flying swords.
The flying swords stabbed at the same time!
Lin Qing's blood was surging, his heart was beating violently, and the feeling of death was pressing down on him like a mountain. This was an instinct to predict danger, indicating that the "golden light sword" had directly threatened his life!
Without any hesitation, he swung the "Slaying Blade" in his right hand to the left, striking at a "golden light sword" that was stabbing his throat!
Although it was unclear how the ferocious-looking disciple of the Tianjian Sect transformed one flying sword into dozens of flying swords, Lin Qing could still determine that only one of these flying swords should be the real "golden light sword", which made sense.
Simply, with the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the foundation-building stage, it is simply impossible for them to control so many flying swords at the same time!
At this critical moment of life and death, since you can't figure out which one is the real "golden light sword", you should simply resist the one that threatens you the most first!
However, when Lin Qing swung the sword with all his strength, the flying sword that was originally radiating cold light was like a burst of bubbles, distorted and disappeared in the air, and actually hit the air with one move. It was just an phantom!
At this time, the other thirty-one flying swords were already about three feet away from Lin Qing. In other words, the tip of the real "Golden Light Sword" had almost touched the "War Soldier Victory Armor" on his body.
!
Suddenly, Lin Qing felt a needle-like pain coming from his left lower back. It turned out that what was stabbed at this position was the real "golden light sword"!
Fortunately, the needle-like feeling was not actually being stabbed by the "Golden Light Sword", but Lin Qing's own keen sense of the danger he was facing.
Liu Wuzhong looked rough and ferocious, but his sword control skills were extremely cunning and slippery. He chose the right moment to strike Lin Qing in the air with his sword. When the force of the sword was irreversible, the stabbing position was also targeted by the "Slaughter Blade".
On the left, in this case, no matter how fast Lin Qing moves, he will never be able to use the "Slaying Blade" to block the sword stabbing at the left lower back!
Liu Wuzhong was also very afraid of the sharpness of the "Slaughter Blade". He also put a lot of thought into how to avoid direct collision between his beloved flying sword and this weird scimitar while hitting Lin Qing. This time
The attack he launched seemed simple, but in fact it had been planned for a long time. It was just that Lin Qing had been dodging very quickly, giving him no chance to use it.
Wu Junhui and Liu Wuzhong, two swordsmen disciples of Tianjian Sect, almost thought that the "Golden Light Sword" had hit the target. Naturally, their plan to cause the flying sword to self-destruct would not need to be carried out. They could take advantage of the situation to pursue and kill this extremely tenacious Wanwan.
The disciples of the Beast Sect were killed on the spot!
The situation in front of him was too late. Lin Qing had no time to think about what to do. He subconsciously grabbed back with his left hand and unexpectedly grabbed the hilt of the "Golden Light Sword" under absolutely impossible circumstances!
The flying sword is different from the sword used for fighting. Its hilt is extremely short, but the hilt is still a hilt after all. It has no lethality. Lin Qing holds it firmly in his hand!
Liu Wuzhong and Wu Junhui were so shocked that they opened their mouths and stared at Lin Qing as if they were seeing a ghost. They had never heard of anyone being able to catch a flying sword with their hands. Anyone who tried this would end up being killed by the flying sword without exception.
Cut off my hand!
If you don't know that this is a life and death fight, you will definitely think that this is a pre-rehearsed show, and that the flying sword was deliberately controlled by Liu Wuzhong and sent to Lin Qing's hands!
This capture may seem accidental, but in fact it is Lin Qing's almost monstrous instincts that he has developed through many life-and-death fights. It would have been impossible for any other monk to achieve such a shocking capture!
Lin Qing has always liked close combat for a long time. This habit has developed his keen intuition, super prediction ability, and quick reaction ability, thus giving him a terrifying fighting instinct!
The "Golden Light Sword" that Lin Qing held tightly in his hand was like a big fish that was pierced by a harpoon. It was struggling and twisting violently. The sharp sword tip rubbed against the "War Soldier Victory Armor", making a tooth-piercing sound.
There was a grinding sound, and even a little spark came out!
Liu Wuzhong, who woke up in the distance, was furious. If the brothers in the sect knew that his flying sword was caught by his opponent's hand, then his face would be thrown into his grandma's house. He cursed loudly,
He used the magic formula crazily, trying to free his "golden light sword".
Under normal circumstances, not to mention ordinary monks in the foundation building stage, even physical practitioners in the forging stage cannot grasp a flying sword that is fully mobilized by the great monks in the late stage of foundation building. After all, when this flying sword is activated, it is two
, three people can fly with it.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wuzhong should not have been bewitched by Wu Junhui to bring bad luck to Lin Qing, a freak. How could he have known that Lin Qing was now a powerful demon?
of physical strength!
Lin Qing's left hand seemed to be welded to the handle of the flying sword, tightly controlling it in his hand. No matter how the extremely sharp "golden light sword" beat, he could never break free!
Fortunately, the "War Armor" on Lin Qing's body is a spiritual weapon-level defensive weapon. Otherwise, even if he had enough strength to pull the flying sword, his waist would be cut into a piece of mud by the beating sword tip!
Lin Qing was so excited by the "Golden Light Sword" that he simply turned his left arm and sandwiched the beating "Golden Light Sword" between his upper arm and body. His left hand was still holding the handle of the flying sword tightly.
Come on, although the "Golden Light Sword" is still trembling and whining, it can no longer swing significantly, let alone break free!
While fighting the "Golden Light Sword", Lin Qing did not stop approaching Wu Junhui, and in the blink of an eye, he had shortened the distance to only about twenty feet!
After watching Lin Qing's incredible performance, Wu Junhui was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he finally understood why his two cousins died in the hands of such an unspectacular young man.
Within such a short distance, he didn't dare to release his flying sword to explode himself, so he turned around and ran away. He was so frightened that he was ready to run away!
"Haha! It's too late to leave now!" Amidst the loud shouts, Lin Qing's body flashed with green light, and dozens of bats covered in blood red with human eye-like markings on their wings suddenly appeared in front of him!
"What the hell is this?" Wu Junhui was even more panicked. He recalled his "Scorching Sun Sword" while running, trying to use the flying sword to block these ugly and terrifying big bats the size of a washbasin.
These "human-eyed blood bats" have all been promoted to mid-level monsters by the secret skills of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. They have not come out to eat blood for a long time, and they are already depressed and crazy. They flapped their wings together and launched a sonic attack on Wu Junhui!
Wu Junhui, who had just urged the flying sword to accelerate, could not reach the speed of this sound wave no matter how fast he went. Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound rushed into his mind, and the flying sword immediately stopped motionless in the air.
However, the sword cultivator's consciousness and willpower were far superior to those of other cultivators. In just a moment, Wu Junhui woke up. When he was about to activate the flying sword again, it was already too late!
Within a distance of less than twenty feet, the human-eyed blood bats arrived in an instant. In an instant, the two fastest human-eyed blood bats opened their mouths full of sharp teeth and nailed him on the back of the neck!
Wu Junhui never expected that this ugly furry thing would be so cunning. Instead of biting the area covered by his cassock, it would go straight to the only exposed neck on his back. He screamed and reached out to scratch the back of his neck.
The human-eyed blood bats were waiting for him, but several more human-eyed blood bats rushed over and shrunk, got directly into his wide sleeves, and bit his arm!
As more human-eyed blood bats rushed toward him crazily, Wu Junhui was so frightened that his whole body shook violently. He wanted to use the "Scorching Sun Sword" that had flown in front of him to chop down these flat-haired beasts, but he could not continue.
He couldn't even use the sword pinch technique, because even his exposed hands were covered with terrifying human-eyed blood bats! [(m) No pop-up window reading]