No one suspected that this person was Lin Zhan? Of course there was, Wu Shan had doubted it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, he relied too much on judging by the aura of the Thousand Flower Sword in his heart, and Lin Zhan didn't notice such an aura at all, so he ruled it out at the beginning.

And the image of Lin Zhan in front of him was not as divine as the legend, but a funny and annoying appearance, so in the end, he did not connect him with the target.

Lin Zhan used the white bone tower, which was not enlarged at that time, and the speed was fast, so no one found that this magic weapon with obvious characteristics had ever appeared.

Now that Wu Zhi and Wu Cong have both died, this has attracted Wushan's attention.

Lin Zhan landed, he was ready to teleport away at any time, killing those two just now was half of the element of luck, it was really not cost-effective to deal with more than a dozen Yellow Orders at the same time.

On the opposite side was a row of disciples standing against Lin Zhan, two of whom had already swept away, and the two long swords spit out sword qi and practiced.

Lin Zhan's two teleportations were considered failures, and before he had time to summarize the problems in the failure, he had to teleport for the third time.

Because there were several more disciples, one after another.

Fight, fight first, this is the mentality of several disciples of Burial Sword Peak, their own people are knocked down, so they naturally want to take Lin Zhan down.

This sudden outbreak of group emotion made Wushan not have time to ask Lin Zhan which peak he was from.

Wow, Lin Zhan's teleportation was launched, he retreated straight, drew the ink sword that was already at the magic weapon level with his backhand, raised it above his head, and slashed and fell directly in front of his body, which was the direction that the other party was chasing.

Two in front, followed by several.

With this sword, he didn't care how much force he used.

With so many enemies waiting around at the moment, there are some details to consider, but some don't need to be too tangled.

"Ink Sword!"

"Burst Sword Qi!"

"He is Lin Zhan......"

"Kill him!"

The shouts of the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak sounded almost at the same time, and at this time, some of them suddenly realized that this person who looked very strange in physical appearance was most likely Lin Zhan!

The crackling and bursting sword qi of the ink sword came out of his body, blocking the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak from afar.

Two opposing energies have already met.

On one side was the offensive pursued by the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak, and the long sword from the Sword Mound Holy Land in his hand was also Changhong erupted.

On the other side, it was Lin Zhan's Burst Sword Gang of the Ink Sword, although Lin Zhan had reservations, but its power was not inferior at all.

When the brave meets on a narrow road, it depends on whose sword qi is stronger.

The ink sword seems to have an advantage, but the other party is a combined force, so this confrontation is afraid that there will be a thunderous momentum.

Who knows, the first two disciples, as soon as they realized that this opponent was likely to be Lin Zhan, immediately felt a little jealous of the sword gang sent out by his ink sword, and the two of them, one left and one right, were actually not on the line of Jian Gang's attack, so they each subconsciously moved outward.

This move of the two of them made the gap in the middle increase by a few feet.

What is behind the gap, that is the direction that the disciples of the Burial Sword Peak pursued later!

The ink sword sword gang was wrapped in a blazing explosion, with the momentum of the tide and the ups and downs, Lin Zhan's seemingly panicked slash was actually the most natural and enjoyable blow in the sword path.

Jian Gang passed through the gap between the first two disciples, and the soaring sword wind made the two of them flutter, and they were intercepted, but they were unmoved, and then attacked backwards.

This made it difficult for the other two disciples of Burial Sword Peak who followed behind.

Caught off guard, the two of them didn't even have the swords in their hands ready, and just now they just rushed over one after the other, protecting them or anything, but they didn't have anything.

That's it, Lin Zhan's ink sword swept in, and his head and face flashed down......

Rumble!

It's not cutting vegetables, but it's even cleaner than cutting vegetables.

The former, from head to head, split in two, the wound charred and neat.

The one in the back, although it was far away, but Jian Gang's residual power had not yet died, and he was also cut down like this.

Although he temporarily supported the protection, the sword in his hand could be lifted, but it was difficult to stop the residual power of this ink sword.

Burst!

Jian Gang slashed down to his chest, and he lost his energy, so this person was only split on the upper half of his body.

Wu Shan clearly saw what was happening between the lightning and flint, and he was still in mid-air at the moment, so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Wushan, including the rest of the people from the Burial Sword Peak, had actually not seen Lin Zhan before, because they all came up from other regions through the preliminary competition, and those disciples of the Burial Sword Peak who were originally in the same area as Lin Zhan were all beaten and damaged by Lin Zhan, and they lost their courage, including Na Fan Ning, who did not come to participate.

This team is the elite.

But at this time, the so-called elites, two strange people fell, and now two were cut by a sword, and the situation suddenly became cruel.

All the remaining disciples of the Burial Sword Peak have now raised all their attention, three by three, two by two, from several directions, swept towards Lin Zhan, and the strength of the Yellow Rank was all revealed, and one by one like rainbow sword qi came out.

Lin Zhan teleported quickly, drifting left and swinging, and from time to time he also needed to use the ink sword to parry the opponent's sword qi a few times.

With such a siege, the advantage of having more people was suddenly reflected, and Lin Zhan, who was in the midst of being besieged again, looked much more embarrassed, and a few times he was inevitably injured by the sword qi, and he was injured.

Among the pursuing team, there is also Shui Xinxin's figure, of course, the red-tailed scorpion queen is probing her brain in her cuff at this moment, as long as she has a thought, she can wait for the opportunity to come out at any time.

"How could Lin Zhan be such a ghost?" Shui Xinxin's mouth was slightly raised, although she was chasing quickly, and her divine sense was tightly locked on Lin Zhan, she was observing, "It's so dark! It's so dark......

"Flying away!" Wu Shan saw that even if his men and horses were trying, they couldn't keep up with the speed of Lin Zhan's dodge, and every time he was evaded by him, he shouted loudly, commanding his juniors and disciples to change their tactics as soon as possible.

Flying away from the sky, it is the swordsmanship of the burial sword peak, mainly a special skill on the sword, the heavy sword shot, the sword kills the enemy, and it is lighter than chasing and killing with a sword.

And this flying away is still a group attack, with heavy swords flying together, cleverly echoing each other, which is quite a headache for the opponent.

Lin Zhan has a very headache now, the soles of his feet are oiled and slips away, it was originally his strong point, at least he was still at ease before, although he was a little injured, it was all a trivial matter, and he was ready to find an opportunity to fight back, anyway, he killed four, and he had a lot of confidence.

Now it seems that it can't be done, the other party's sword is like a life, chasing and intercepting, flexible and changeable, and those who control the flying sword only need to keep a considerable distance, and there is no close at all, which makes Lin Zhan a little depressed.

In the short term, it seems that the flying sword can't hurt itself for the time being, but after a long time, I'm afraid it will be more passive. (To be continued.) )