Chapter 162: Qiankun Liangyi

The Holy King fought the world, and this move required a lot of strength to complete it, so Lin Chendong used the "Spirit Life Formula" to attract the surrounding spiritual energy to turn into energy, plus the universal system to transmit the energy to him.

As soon as this trick came out, the sky and the earth changed color, the ghost cried wolf, and the sun and moon had no light, so it was almost lightning to be added.

Exaggeration? No, not an exaggeration at all, supernatural forces cause such phenomena, which is normal.

Let the enemies around him can't help but retreat a few dozen more meters, for fear of being hurt by it.

Lin Chendong's body floated less than ten meters in the air, and the spiritual weapon in his hand floated in front of Lin Chendong under the urging of a powerful force, like a balloon, slowly becoming longer and bigger. From a one meter long and two or three meters long, less than four fingers wide, it instantly became a ten meters long and four meters wide, and under Lin Chendong's control, it stabbed at the abbot's Golden Dragon Town magic wand.

"My God, what kind of martial art is this?Is this the Lin family's sword?" The ancient martial artists who retreated dozens of meters away, they knew that Lin Chendong was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so terrifying, much stronger than Lin Chendong's father.

Han Ling and several of their big beauties, seeing Lin Chendong using such a terrifying and powerful force, their hearts were full of nervousness and excitement, hoping that Lin Chendong would kill these shameless trash, and then leave here with them.

A loud "rumbling ......" sounded on the top of the mountain, deafening.

The two powerful forces collided together, and the naked eye saw a powerful energy, spreading out like ripples in the air, and seeing this huge sword qi go forward, smashing the Yellow Dragon's momentum, and slashing at the abbot who was shocked to vomit blood.

"Qiankun Liangyi!" The old Tao, known as the immeasurable Qiankun, saw that the vajra staff in the abbot's hand was cracked, and immediately used the Qiankun Liangyi martial arts.

Tai Chi, I don't know if you have heard of it, Qiankun is also known as Yin and Yang, Qian is Yin, Kun is Yang, Yin and Yang double swords appeared in Lao Dao's hands, forming Tai Chi Yin and Yang Two Yi, and forcibly blocked Lin Chendong's sword qi frame of the Holy King fighting the world.

Speaking of blocking, it might as well be said that it used its strength to pull out a thousand catties and move this huge sword qi to the side.

The sword qi shifted to one side, and there was no obstacle to it, and there was no return, and the huge sword qi shot straight down the mountain, and several ancient warriors flashed in time, and were cut in half by the sword qi on the spot, and split into two.

And left a sword mark hundreds of meters long and two meters deep on the ground, the edge of the sword mark was measured twice, and the leaves of plants on one side were shocked into powder.

Lin Chendong's move did not suppress these so-called righteous people, but on the contrary, made them even angrier.

"Death!" Shi Tai, who had been looking for an opportunity, saw the weapon in Lin Chendong's hand flying out, and immediately pulled out the ancient sword behind his back and stabbed at Lin Chendong.

Perhaps, she thought that Lin Chendong had used such a powerful stunt and there was not much true qi power in his body, and she felt that killing him at this time was the best opportunity.

"Get out!" The spirit sword in Lin Chendong's hand had already shot out, but it didn't mean that the power in his body had dried up.

In the face of the attack of this old nun, Lin Chendong's body disappeared into the air in a flash, making the long sword in her hand stab into the air.

When Lin Chendong appeared again, it was this division that was too left, and before she could react, a palm was fanned in her face, and she was blown away dozens of meters away, so that her body didn't know how many dry trees she had broken before stopping.

If Lin Chendong had a sword in his hand, her head would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Master!" A few beautiful little nuns, seeing their master being slapped flying, immediately ran over to their master.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, making her not expect that this young man was so powerful, and his jaw was crooked before her.

The important thing is that he didn't seem to have exerted any strength in his body, and he also saw his feet fly down the mountain with a slight pull of strength from the fallen leaves in the air.

Under each borrowing, there is a circle of small ripples in the air, and under the moonlit night, it is so handsome, so that the eyes of a certain nymphomaniac are full of stars.

"Quick, take his sword away, don't let him take it back. The old abbot's voice sounded on the top of the mountain.

This sword, I don't know how many people are worried about it, under the voice of the old abbot, the ancient warrior who was close to the spirit sword at the bottom of the mountain immediately ran over, pulled out the cold and shining spirit sword in the deep ditch, and retreated and ran towards the outside of the Cloud Dragon Valley.

The speed was very fast, and there were a few sword-guarding guys around him, leaving here together, and letting the abbot deal with Lin Chendong.

"Stay for me!"

The old man, who is known as the immeasurable Qiankun, and the old abbot, the two of them, appeared in front of Lin Chendong in an instant, blocking Lin Chendong, not letting Lin Chendong chase him down, and not letting him escape from here!

Anyway, they must not let Lin Chendong leave here tonight, unless they all die in Lin Chendong's hands, otherwise, in the future, the entire Guwu Jianghu will not be as simple as setting off a bloody storm.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Chendong was also anxious, seeing the two old guys blocking in front of them, not letting him take back the spirit sword.

You must know that even the Holy King is reluctant to use that flying sword, if you have it in your hand, it will be like a tiger with wings, and if you lose it, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In the final analysis, Lin Chendong's strength is not strong enough, you must know that it is a flying sword, which can refine the spiritual weapon in the body, plus Lin Chendong's lack of control over the sword technique, he can't summon his own weapon, otherwise, he won't be taken away and taken into the helicopter.

If Lin Chendong's strength was a little stronger, if he could refine this flying sword, as long as he had one thought, the flying sword would be able to capture the enemy's head for thousands of miles.

"You can't be left behind!" The old Taoist priest and the abbot joined forces to fight Lin Chendong, and swore that the dragon would kill Lin Chendong here.

"Host, you better concentrate on them, the guy who took away the flying sword, I've locked him, he can't escape. The voice of the universal system sounded in Lin Chendong's ears.

I have to say that this Shaolin abbot and this old Taoist priest are much stronger than the strength of the old nun, especially the black and white swords in the hands of this old Taoist priest, turning into a black and a white spirit snake, stabbing towards Lin Chendong, if it weren't for Lin Chendong's fast body, I don't know how many holes I would have pierced on my body.

There was also the vajra staff in the hand of this old monk, and dozens of vajra staff shadows were struck out in a row, and they were shrouded towards Lin Chendong.

"Oh, don't think that I can't deal with you without weapons, let me die. Lin Chendong sacrificed the alchemy furnace inside the space ring.

That's right, it's a huge bronze alchemy furnace, dodging the opponent's attack, and then lifting it high and smashing it down on the old monk's head, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, smashing it hard.

There is no way, they all have weapons in their hands, although Lin Chendong's strength is strong, he is not strong enough to break the sword with his bare hands, so he sacrificed the bronze weapon in the space ring and smashed it towards this old shameless monk like a boulder.

"Shaolin Golden Bell Jar!" The old abbot slapped dozens of palms in a row, forming a bronze bell of an ancient temple outside his body

The alchemy furnace collided with the abbot's golden bell jar, and a sound of "bell!" sounded.

'Bell!' Indeed, the bell like an ancient temple rang throughout the mountain forest, and countless frightened birds left their nests one after another......

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