100, accumulate the big move!(ask for subscription!)

There were only a dozen demon wolf iron horsemen in the sword array who were still struggling to survive, resisting the attack of the flying sword.

"Sect Master Lin, I advise you to withdraw your troops, so as not to continue to lose your troops. ”

"The Changling Tomb is guarded by me and the Holy Gate Qiying, and it will be unbreakable!"

Meng Weilang said with confidence in his tone.

Although it is not clear what the reason for the flying swords that burst back just now.

However, such incidents are unlikely to occur frequently.

The Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate will definitely have some countermeasures and work harder to control the sword formation to avoid the tragedy from happening again.

"Sect Master, could it be that you can not only break the Hades Poison Mist, but also break this small Thousand Sword Formation?"

Shi Yan, who had been silent, spoke, with a rare look of admiration in his eyes.

"The sect leader has great powers, of course he can!"

Long Pohai patted his ass.

"As I said, there is nothing to worry about in the sword formation. ”

Lin Fan said with a calm look: "With a broken sword formation, you can go to the sky, delusional!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan stepped up and flew into the sword formation alone.

It's like facing the poisonous mist of Hades that day.

Xiao Buyu and the others were stunned.

Master...... Is this going to be earth-shattering again?

It's a little bit of a little bit of a look.

The flying swords shuttled back and forth in the sky, and bursts of sword sounds erupted.

Just looking at the momentum, people dare not step into the sword formation, for fear of being stabbed.

The corpses in the sword array were all over the place, and the blood flowed like a river.

It's a mess, a small battlefield.

Several demon wolf iron horsemen were still struggling desperately in the sword formation, not wanting to die here.

Seeing the sect leader rushing into the sword formation alone, the faces of several people changed.

I thought to myself that this sect leader had taken the wrong medicine?

Run into the sword formation by yourself.

Isn't this a search for death?

"How many hole cards do you have?"

Meng Wei half-squinted his eyes and watched Lin Fan's every move tightly.

In his opinion, Lin Fan dared to step into the sword formation alone, and he must be completely sure.

Otherwise, you will not be putting yourself at risk.

"It's really an eye-opener, the demeanor of this Demon Sect Leader is really elusive, why did he come to the sword formation?"

"Look at his posture, is this trying to break the formation?"

"Hmph, how did he break the formation?"

"Don't talk nonsense, step up the control of the sword formation, and don't let him cross the sword formation. ”

"He wants to kill himself, we will kill the demon today!

Seeing that Lin Fan had stepped into the range of the sword formation, looking like he was in danger, the Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate had a short conversation, and they all sealed their hands and manipulated the sword formation in a big way.

"Go!"

One of them drank lowly, and the seal in his hand was far away.

Suddenly.

Hundreds of flying swords moved in response, and one handle bloomed with an icy cold light, turning into a streamer and shooting straight at Lin Fan.

Trying to shoot Lin Fan into a thousand holes.

Chi Shuiyao and the others on the dragon chariot all had a heart.

How powerful is this sword array?

How lethal the flying sword is.

Several of them had seen it with their own eyes.

The thousands of corpses lying across the sword array are the best proof of this.

What does the sect leader have to rely on to break the formation?

Blow those flying swords head-on?

But the flying swords are almost endless.

Keep fighting, until you have to.

No matter how strong the sect leader is, he will have to die of exhaustion.

A few people pondered.

Lin Fan, who was located above the sword array, had a calm face.

He was dressed in a long robe and hunted under the blowing of the sword qi, his long hair danced backwards, and his posture was indescribably ethereal.

At this moment, Lin Fan didn't care about everyone's expressions at all.

There were only hundreds of flying swords that burst out in his eyes.

The Zhenjiao Divine Skill in his body was running wildly, exerting it on the "Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Dafa", instantly urging him to borrow his strength.

The superposition of the two exercises allowed Lin Fan to show his might in an instant.

The strength of the Zhenjiao Divine Skill, which can quickly mobilize internal forces, has been exerted to the extreme at this time.

In the limelight.

When the flying sword was only a few feet away from Lin Fan, everyone saw Lin Fan suddenly raise his hand.

An invisible force turned into a tidal wave and swooped over the hundreds of flying swords.

Thereupon.

The flying swords all hovered in front of Lin Fan, unable to advance an inch.

This strange scene caused an uproar.

"What's going on?"

"Those flying swords...... Seems out of control?"

"Sixth, your sword technique is still not hot enough, just now it was the Demon Sect Leader and his party who controlled the flying sword to attack, and now you control the flying sword to kill the enemy, but you have fallen to this point again!

"First brother, I don't know what's going on, I obviously ......"

"Shut up, go back and teach you a good lesson, this time it's me!"

"Let's see how I use my sword to kill demons!"

In the Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate, a middle-aged man led by him had a fierce face, and his hands urged a few mysterious tricks.

"Slash!"

He burst into a loud snort.

More than a thousand flying swords were suddenly manipulated in the sword array.

These flying swords converged into a torrent of steel, stabbing through the sky and slashing Lin Fan straight away.

The number of flying swords is dense.

When Long Pohai and the others saw this, they all gasped.

If you want to resist a flying sword attack of this level, not only does it take a lot of effort, but you may also have to hang some color on your body.

But strangely.

The hundreds of flying swords hovering in front of the sect leader were actually not moving at all at this moment, as if they were frozen.

Where would Lin Fan care about everyone's thoughts.

All he has to do now is collect enough flying swords to accumulate ultimate.

What's the point of returning only a few hundred flying swords at a time?

If you want to do it, it's a big ticket!

When the number of flying swords is sufficient, he will return the flying swords in one fell swoop.

Give each other a flying sword version of a meteor shower.

Fortunately, now that he has the strength of the Nine Grades of the Fish and Dragon Realm, he can completely make the flying sword hover in front of him for a period of time and keep the energy in the flying sword from being lost.

The suction of the Zhenjiao Divine Skill can also maintain these flying swords hovering in front of him.

Witnessed more than a thousand flying swords approaching Lin Fan.

And Lin Fan still didn't dodge, and a sneer broke out at the corner of the Holy Gate Qiying's mouth.

The Demon Cult Leader is too arrogant today.

This is the power of the sword formation.

There will be a price to pay in blood.

However.

The next moment of the scene made the eyes of the Holy Gate Qiying widen.

I saw that Lin Fan's palm was raised slightly, and this second wave of flying swords actually slowed down again, hovering straight in the air.

It's the same as the previous wave of flying swords!

More than a thousand flying swords actually hovered in front of Lin Fan again!

"This ......"

"What's going on, what the hell?"

The Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate changed their complexions, looking incredible.

Xiao Buyu and the others showed admiration on their faces.

It seems that the sect leader is not risking his life, but has a way to restrain the flying sword attack.

Sect Master, able to break the formation.

"You're just going to do that?"

Nearly two thousand flying swords were suspended in front of him, Lin Fan's expression was calm, and his voice had a slight hint of mockery.

The number of these flying swords is still too small.

How much damage can be done if you return it?

Tickle each other?

"You don't want to be rampant!"

The eldest brother of the Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate turned pale.

"The third, the fifth!"

He shouted: "Frontal no, we will kill this demon from all directions, I can't do it, he can still resist the flying sword!"

"Yes!"

The third and fifth of the Seven Heroes of the Holy Gate nodded heavily, and a strong killing intent appeared on their faces.

The three of them joined forces.

Woohoo.

Suddenly, in three directions, a total of more than 3,000 flying swords rushed straight towards Lin Fan, dragging out one flying sword trajectory after another.

ps: The fourth more is sent, continue to code words, please continue to support, grateful, if you have a monthly pass, vote for a monthly pass!