Another month passed, a hurried bell rang, and the attack of the demon cultivator came again.

Lin Xianzhi was a little anxious at the door, this was already the third demon cultivation attack, and Lin Shiming was also absent twice, and this time he was absent, and he would be forced by the three major sects.

Countless sound transmission spirit talismans appeared outside the door and were intercepted by Lin Xianzhi one by one!

And Lin Shiming finally opened his eyes.

I saw him chuckle at the corner of his mouth and put away the futon.

In the past fifteen days, he could be said to have gained nothing, because he had not checked any sword style of the cursive sword technique.

"The Evil God"

It can also be said that the harvest is huge, because at his altar, a dog's tail grass seed was planted.

……

"Shiming!" The door opened, Lin Shiming walked out, Lin Xianzhi saw Lin Shiming for the first time, he only felt that there was no sword qi at all, and even the sword he left in the jade slip was not left at all.

It can be said that the sword comes from the heart and goes from the heart.

Lin Xianzhi couldn't help but feel dark, but when he thought of Lin Shiming, a wood attribute monk, he suddenly felt normal again.

Lin Shiming is good at control, good at spiritual planting, and there will be no accidents in the future, which is already very remarkable.

Besides, there is no talent in kendo, so there is no need to go to the Xuanpin Secret Realm, maybe it is still good news.

"This time, the demon cultivators are attacking more and more powerfully, and every time they die, they can hold a large number of spirits and training corpses!" Lin Xianzhi reminded with some concern, and at the same time he was changing the topic.

"Uncle Xie Qi reminds!" Lin Shiming thanked him, and then walked towards the Xuanqing Refining Pavilion in Tianhe City, just to get the formation sword.

Lin Xianzhi took the lead in going to the city gate.

Outside the Xuanqing Refining Pavilion, there were also two monks in the entire Refining Pavilion, who walked out in a hurry, obviously also taking magic weapons.

Lin Shiming walked into the attic, Xu Qing and Lin Xuan were still there at the moment, and the two of them were also very happy when they saw Lin Shiming.

"Lin Daoyou, the prototype of the formation sword refined by my Xu this time, the custody makes you satisfied, although it does not depict various formations, but the strength and toughness can definitely be ranked in the forefront of the top-grade magic weapons!" Xu Qing was the first to speak.

And Lin Xuan also followed:

"Lin Daoyou, the array sword I refined is not much surprising, and it is a little friendlier than this Xu Qingdao!"

When Lin Shiming heard the two say this, he didn't care, but took the sword from the two hands.

The entire eighty-two array swords have been refined, and there are forty-one swords for each person.

As for what Lin Shiming said before, one person has forty handles, and the other person has forty-one handles, neither of them has forgotten it, but they both feel that they are stronger and should refine more.

Lin Shiming looked at the eighty-two array swords with some tears and laughter, fortunately, there was one more, which could be spared, if there was one less, it would be a huge problem, and it would not be possible to form a complete sword formation of the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation.

Eighty-two swords were in his hand, and Lin Shiming had also touched them one by one, and to his surprise, these array swords were not only extremely accomplished, all of them were extremely perfect, but they were almost identical.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Shiming would definitely feel that this was refined by one person.

"Thank you, two masters, this is the remaining spirit stones and materials!" The cost of the spirit stones required to refine these eighty-one array swords is not very high, twenty thousand spirit stones, after all, it is only the prototype of refining the array sword, but the refining materials, the two can still charge thirty percent.

The three of them were all happy, and Lin Shiming also headed towards the city wall.

He hadn't forgotten that twenty early stage demon cultivators could be exchanged for cave dzis.

Moreover, he wasted a month in retreat, but fortunately, in the cave dzi, in addition to its heavy weight, it could not be refined, otherwise it was really possible to be exchanged for it.

When Lin Shiming came to the city wall, all the monks had already fought together.

It's just that what makes his expression solemn is that the monks who practice the corpse gate are getting stronger and stronger, especially at the level of the foundation building monk, almost every monk of the corpse training sect has seven or eight blood corpses of the same level.

Often, at the beginning, two early foundation monks can be entangled, but now three or four early foundation building monks are needed.

Although Tianhe City had support, the Zhuji Cultivator was not a Qi Cultivator, and he saw that the situation was getting more and more serious.

Even Lin Shiming learned from Xie An that the strength of the Spirit Rune Gate was obviously weaker than that of the Spirit Beast Sect, and at this moment, not only Youzhou was captured, but even Jingzhou was also captured for most of it, if Jingzhou fell, half of the territory of the entire Spirit Rune Gate would fall into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Corpse Training Gate.

Moreover, in terms of the situation, what made him frown was that as soon as he entered the battlefield, he saw countless mid-stage foundation building body cultivators, and they were actually divided among the demon cultivators who built the foundation and the monks who practiced the corpse sect.

The shot was so fast, the rest of the monks couldn't stop it at all, and the black mist shrouded it, it simply became a place for demon cultivators and corpse cultivators to harvest, but fortunately, the Purple Mansion monk of the Spirit Beast Sect suddenly waved his arms, and the next moment, countless purple Wind Splitting Birds flew out again in Tianhe Prefecture.

And these Wind Splitting Birds are even third-order peak demon beasts, there are twenty of them, and as soon as they enter the battlefield, they are also madly rampaging towards the demon cultivator.

Only then did the situation stabilize a little.

Lin Shiming glanced at Lin Xianzhi, then at Lin Houyuan, and at the family Qi cultivator.

After confirming that he was not targeted by a high-level demon cultivator, he really fought against a foundation building corpse cultivator.

Lin Shiming took out an ordinary third-order mid-grade magic sword and kept coming out of the sword.

At this moment, if Zixuansan people were watching here, they would find that Lin Shiming was like a piece of grass, swinging his sword in the air.

A vague sword intent also came out around Lin Shiming's body.

While feeling the swordsmanship, the picture screen prompted by the system also appeared in his mind again.

That dog's tail grass reproduces the scene of raising a sword.

And he is half of his mind on the grass, and half of his mind on the enemy.

For a while, he faced three corpse cultivators of the same level and one corpse cultivator, and he also seemed quite anxious.

It's just that the seed in his heart is getting brighter and brighter.

He had a feeling that the moment when the seed broke was the moment he gave birth to his sword intent.

Lin Shiming's moment was also the time for him to practice his sword, but in the eyes of the corpse cultivators, Lin Shiming was clearly dancing in the wind, so he smiled contemptuously and took out one bloody corpse after another again.

It's just that when he thought he could take down Lin Shiming, he always found that it was still a little worse.

At the same time as the cursive character sword technique was introduced, Lin Shiming also began to be distracted again to observe the surrounding demon cultivators and corpse cultivators.

He didn't plan to kill them one by one, so that sooner or later he would be targeted, on the contrary, he wanted to make a surprise attack and kill twenty monks when the battle was over.

At that time, even if he was targeted, he didn't have to worry, and after killing twenty monks of the same rank, he could rest for more than two months again.

After the Xuantian Sword Formation is depicted, he will not be afraid of the mid-stage foundation building monks, and some weaker foundation building late stage monks, he can fight!