These hundreds of flying swords did not fly out of the sky, nor did they drill out of the ground, but grew directly in the bodies of more than a dozen elders.

Lin Beichen is what he says in this small world.

He said that if there is a sun in the sky, there will be!

He said there should be rivers on the earth, and there would be!

He said that the sword would grow out of the bellies of these dozen elders, and there would be!

Each of the dozen or so elders had at least ten swords growing out of their bodies.

This makes them look like *** crafts on crystal.

More than a dozen elders immediately showed painful expressions on their faces.

Being pierced all over their bodies by more than a dozen swords at the same time, even they couldn't bear such a sharp pain, and what was even more terrifying was the terrible consequences that this severe pain represented.

At the same time, hell collapsed.

Lin Beichen used the last bit of time to control everything in hell.

Turn those hundred or so long swords.

More than a hundred long swords were like more than a hundred meat grinders, activated at the same time, spinning violently on these elders.

The wound turned into a pulp in an instant.

It was at this moment that hell disappeared completely.

The scissor grass that grew on the ground withered and eventually it was as if it had never existed.

At the same time, a dozen elders were like a dozen blooming flowers, each of them had a dozen holes in their bodies that kept surging blood outward.

Three elders were killed instantly.

The remaining elders turned pale, but they saved their lives after all.

No shackles from the power of hell.

The long swords on the elders' bodies were ejected one after another.

They glared at Lin Beichen angrily, and one by one they took out the talisman seals, ready to bombard Lin Beichen.

At this moment, Elder Tong, who was fighting against the long sword condensed by Elder Yi in the sky, suddenly shrank in size, and all the power inflicted on him suddenly dissipated.

The long sword wrapped in red silk tore the red silk in an instant, and a sword slashed at Elder Tong, splitting Elder Tong in two.

The elders who saw this scene turned paler one by one.

Even Lin Beichen's attention was attracted.

What's going on?

"What's going on? Didn't the elders just gain the upper hand? Why did all of a sudden the power gathered in him collapse?"

Many elders asked.

With such a long sword in the sky, a sword shattered the same elders, and immediately turned around in the air and came straight towards the elders.

Ding-dong, like a rain of swords.

One by one, the elders of the main group were all pinned to the ground.

They were in the eye of death, and they couldn't move around, plus they were hit by Lin Beichen's long sword with more than a dozen blood holes in their bodies, and their cultivation and mobility were at their weakest.

In addition, they were shocked at the moment that Elder Tong was cut off by a sword.

They couldn't even dodge, and they were all killed in an instant.

One by one, the golden pills jumped out of these elders, and they wanted to escape, but they were pocketed by Lin Beichen one by one.

At the same time, the Futu Great Array suddenly collapsed, and there was a terrible scream in the sky, and pieces of light curtains shattered and fell from the sky one after another.

However, the light curtains dissipated before they could touch the ground.

Lin Beichen let out a long breath and it was over.

Looking at the corpses of those few elders who were crucified, Lin Beichen was really sorry, these people should have died in his hands, so that he would have more than a dozen Dan Danshi in hell.

Lin Beichen was feeling sorry in his heart, and suddenly there was a cry of surprise not far away.

"Sect Master, come and save me."

"Sect Master......

Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly and came to those monks of the Cloud Sword Sect.

These monks parted ways with Lin Beichen before, and they went their separate ways, and they didn't call him at that time

for the suzerain.

Now these guys have a sect master on the left and a sect master on the right, and they are happy enough.

Lin Beichen immediately stepped forward, these monks were not in a good state, Lin Beichen immediately took out more than five hundred yellow springs, one drop per person, don't look at it is just a small drop, the content is full of aura.

More than 30 of the 500 monks died, and the rest were imprisoned here.

At this time, the monk of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, can you release that group of stars for us to see?"

Lin Beichen was about to speak, when a long sword inserted into the body of an elder suddenly spoke, "Lin Beichen, our physical bodies have all been decayed, and we can only temporarily live in the long sword and exist as sword spirits."

"You put us away quickly. Don't let us fall into the hands of anyone else, or we'll never recover."

The other swords also spoke.

Lin Beichen also understood that these elders' souls were thrown into the long sword, which was almost equivalent to the sword spirit of the long sword, if it fell into the hands of others, it would be manipulated at will, and it was even more pitiful than a slave.

For these arrogant elders, it was undoubtedly the most tragic experience.

Lin Beichen immediately stepped forward and pulled out more than a dozen long swords one after another.

Each of these long swords is different, and the breath they carry is completely different, some are heavy, some are light, some are complex, and some are simple and simple.

Lin Beichen held these long swords in his hand, and he couldn't put them down, this was a treasure that only Danshi-level beings could have.

Although the variety in his hand is also an extremely powerful treasure, what change is best at change, it can be turned into an arrow or a gun, it can be turned into a shield or anything that Lin Beichen can imagine.

So compared to the real long sword, it lacks a little bit of sharpness.

As a sword cultivator, my love for this kind of thing naturally comes from the heart.

However, Lin Beichen stroked the long sword so lovingly, which immediately caused those elders to let out a creepy scream: "Don't touch me! I've got goosebumps!"

Lin Beichen was dazzled by the sword for a while, but only then came to his senses and smiled bitterly, "Elders, I just appreciate these swords."

"Lin Beichen, now is the best time to attack Zhengyi. The elders of Zhengyi are all dead, and there is no need to worry about the remaining few, let's kill Zhengyi in one go and slaughter all their Daomen."

Lin Beichen's expression was correct when he heard this, this is what he has to do at the moment.

As the saying goes, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and there are endless troubles.

If he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him today, and scattered the entire Zhengyi, then the disciples of Zhengyi would hide in the shadows and practice frantically, until one day they suddenly jumped out of the shadows and stabbed him fiercely.

At this moment, the more than 500 monks swallowed the yellow spring water that Lin Beichen gave them, and they instantly became energetic.

"Sect Master, let's kill the righteous one!" The disciples shouted one after another, they were imprisoned in front of the Futu Great Array, and before that, they had been humiliated by the disciples of Zhengyi.

Now is the time for revenge.

They never thought that they would one day have a chance to take revenge, and it can be said that they are now excited all the way.

Lin Beichen released the more than five hundred Cloud Sword Sect monks he had put away from the mountain and river cemetery.

One by one, these monks were even more energetic, and at this point, the more than 1,000 Zhengyi monks under Lin Beichen's division came together again at this moment. Lin Beichen led these disciples to the Zhengyi Dao site behind the Immortal Mountain non-stop.

Originally, Lin Beichen made a lot of plans, such as not being able to rush up to the door of Zhengyi, he had to go first to investigate, such as if Zhengyi was still very strong, he didn't need to send him to death, and so on.

However, when it came to the main one, Lin Beichen and his more than a thousand monks were all dumbfounded.

The entire Zhengyi has been razed to the ground.

There were traces of a fight everywhere, and the corpses of Zhengyi's disciples were everywhere. Lin Beichen was stunned, no wonder the same elder who was full of vitality at the beginning suddenly lost his aura, it was obvious that the power they sent over would collapse because the disciples in the sect were all dead

Dissipate.

As a result, he was split in half by the sword of the elder Zhengyi, and even the golden pill was shattered.

Four words were dedicated in his mind - extraterritorial immortals!

It's definitely them!

At the beginning, they took advantage of the fact that the Yunxiao Sword Sect was being attacked by Zhengyi, and suddenly attacked the Yunxiao Sword Sect, causing the Hidden Sword Sect Master to close the mountain gate and let their more than 1,000 monks run out to fend for themselves.

Now the extraterritorial alien immortals are taking advantage of the fact that they are fighting with them inextricably, especially when all the disciples of Zhengyi bet their aura on the same elder, this kind of time when all the people are in the most vulnerable, suddenly attack Zhengyi, and when they see the death posture of those disciples, they know that they don't even have time to resist, and they are slaughtered like chickens and dogs one by one.

The corpses of these Zhengyi disciples were each like starvation, with large heads and small bodies, and their bodies emitted a foul smell, like ghosts from hell.

The disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect saw this scene, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Although the relationship between them and Zhengyi is that of enemies, seeing them die so miserably will inevitably give birth to compassion.

At the same time, they also began to worry about their fellow sects in the Cloud Sword Sect.

They should be fighting with the extraterritorial immortals at the moment, and they don't know how the battle is going.

Lin Beichen suddenly noticed that one of those corpses had moved.

The other monks around also found out and immediately said happily, "There are still alive."

As he spoke, he was about to run towards the one who was moving.

was stopped by Lin Beichen loudly: "Don't die? Give me all back!"

The monks who ran past stopped their bodies and looked at Lin Beichen suspiciously.

Although they had doubts in their hearts, Lin Beichen had a very high prestige in their hearts at this moment, so they still walked back one after another.

And the moving figure bounced violently.

The man had become a real starving ghost, with a belly bulging like a ball, and a pair of red eyes full of desire to want everything but not get anything.

He let out an angry roar, and the four landed on the ground like wild dogs and pounced on the nearest monk.

The monk was also startled by the strange appearance, and hurriedly retreated, and the other monks were briefly shocked before striking together.

Dozens of long swords nailed it to the ground.

Although his intestines were pierced, he still struggled, baring his fangs and roaring loudly.

Lin Beichen's eyes were full of pity, and he chopped his head with a sword.

This guy slowly stopped moving.