Chapter 128: Burning the Golden Dao Yuan Seed!

Chen Lin also had to make this decision. According to reason, as long as the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Array is arranged, even if a ninth-order great sword master descends, it will be impossible to break it.

On that day, the Great Elder of the Famous Dao Dao was unable to cultivate the nine Dao Yuan Seeds to the golden color and reach the peak of the Ninth Order Dao Master, so he could only escape in a hurry, and he was also robbed of three Golden Dao Yuan Seeds.

Now, the old man who grinds the sword strikes out with a sword, and he actually has a tendency to break the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Array.

It can only be said that he is too strong, even stronger than the Great Elder of the Heavy Jun.

In other words, this person has truly reached the realm of the sword soul, only half a step, and can step into the realm of the wonderful sword soul anytime and anywhere...

For this point, not only Chen Lin noticed it, but Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen, martial arts veterans and others were also insightful, so their hearts were shocked, mixed with envy, jealousy, worry, fear and other feelings, and mixed tastes.

In their hearts, there is a huge question.

"Can we defeat such a strong enemy?"

They didn't ask a sound, but their expressions clearly revealed, Chen Lin found out, replied decisively, sonorously: "No matter how strong this person is, he must be killed..."

Confidence can also be infected, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen, Wu Zhan Lao Yuan and other big masters, all looked at Chen Lin, a young man who had repeatedly created miracles, his heart was stirred, and courage gushed out, like cold spring water, suppressing the disordered true qi, and subduing the violent qi and blood.

On the contrary, the breathing became thicker and heavier, and the long swords poked at Changtian in unison, erupting like a volcano: "Kill... Kill the old man who sharpens the sword..."

In an instant, the sword qi soared through the clouds, scattered but not chaotic, and with the concentrated power of the sword array, it bombarded like a storm, as if it was about to destroy the entire Shangyang King City, and all things were extinct.

"The Marks of the Sky, the Way of the Sword..."

The old man who sharpened his sword for a hundred years, he had already sharpened his soul as hard as a rock, and it was like an ancient well, and all kinds of abnormalities that happened to Chen Lin were like stones, thrown into the well, stirring up a few ripples, and quickly regaining calm.

He took out his sword at will, and the sword light like the cold moon shot out, slashing the sword light like a storm, one by one, one by one, and leaving countless traces of the sword path in the air, shaped like a crescent moon, falling down in the sky, from beginning to end, it has never dissipated.

After an instant, these sword path traces moved, washed upward, and from a distance, it looked like countless moons converged into a river, surging, and constantly hitting the sword array.

The cold moon was like a hook, slashing into the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Array, and a continuous explosion sound immediately sounded.

Bang...

Thundered...

The sword array vibrated violently, repeatedly, Chen Lin bore the brunt of it, and when he was affected, he spit out a large mouthful of black blood, and then, all the seven people who formed the sword array, as well as the rest of the great sword masters and sword masters who were urged by their strength, all vomited blood one after another, blooming like flowers.

The blood stained the sky, and some of the blood fell on the cold moon-like sword qi, and it quickly infiltrated, turning into a round of blood moon, exuding an incomparably bloody and terrifying aura.

"If you don't work hard now, when will you stay?"

Chen Lin drank hard, gritted his teeth and fought hard, everyone else was also crazy, True Qi, Sword Fetus, and Sword Yuan Seeds were all being frantically extracted from their strength, even if they immediately used a lot of pills, Gu Yuan, they couldn't make up for it.

However, the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation, which was about to be broken, was once again restored under their madness.

But this is not a long-term strategy after all, and the fierce counterattack of the old man who sharpens the sword, although it is forcibly suppressed, may break out soon.

At that time, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and others, who have already erupted once, will they be able to break out again?

This is obviously impossible, even if you don't risk your life, it will damage the origin and lead to an early fall...

Other than that, there is only one way left to blow yourself up.

Self-detonating true qi, self-destructing sword tires, self-destructing sword element seeds, and even self-destructing themselves...... Chen Lin had no doubt that when it really came to that moment, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen, Bai Muxiu and others would lack this courage.

And that's what he wants to avoid no matter what.

"Die..."

Under Chen Lin's eyes, there was a flickering of madness, he was reborn again, and he still had to be invincible in the world...

The Ancient Sword Mansion must be more powerful and rise in the Gu Yuan Continent...

There is no doubt that there are countless obstacles to face.

One by one, all of them must be suppressed and crushed ...

The old man who sharpens the sword is just one of them.

Gotta die...

Chen Lin suddenly reached into his arms, and took out a treasure from the hidden void bag, cold and scorching heat were mixed, and there was even a golden glow, leaking from between his fingers, and instantly shot into the sky, across the sky.

"It's ...... Golden Doe Yuan Seed..."

The old man sharpened his eyes slightly, and he was very surprised.

As early as in the previous two rounds of attacks, he had found out that Chen Lin was the core of the Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation.

Even if Chen Lin only had the realm of a fifth-order sword master, he was much worse than Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and others, and he couldn't change this fact.

Not to mention, Chen Lin's combat power was so strong that even many masters of the Great Sword Master realm were not his opponents.

"Kill... If you want to break the formation, you must first kill this little fifth-order sword master..."With hundreds of years of experience, the old man of sword grinding suddenly understood the key and took corresponding measures...

In a flash...

The attack that fell on Chen Lin jumped more than ten times, and he understood that it was dangerous, if it weren't for Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and others desperately saving each other, they would immediately fall on the spot.

But in this way, the guess of the old man who sharpened the sword was confirmed anyway.

His attacks became more and more ferocious and furious.

Chen Lin was unmoved, not frightened, and according to the plan, he took out a golden Dao Yuan seed and began to burn, urging the sword formation.

Boom Rumble......

The golden light is ten thousand ways, illuminating the heavens and the earth, but it is like a thundercloud brewing in it, breeding, repeatedly chopping down, the power is monstrous, surging wildly, but it is always bound in the sword array, and it cannot be vented freely and violently.

However, the power of the sword array suddenly increased, and each sword qi shot out more than ten zhang long, cutting the void like a chessboard, and immediately began to suppress and re-suppress the old man who was grinding the sword.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life...

Chen Lin knew the reason very well, so he wanted to run the sword formation, kill the old man who sharpened the sword strongly, end the battle here, and then go to suppress another Hundred Swords Pavilion ninth-order great sword master, the Five Poison Swordsman...

However, at this moment, Chen Lin suddenly felt that the invincible sword fetus in the center of his eyebrows, as well as the Wudaozi sword fetus, once again urged by themselves, and began to operate violently, like hunger and thirst, and even the burning power of the Golden Dao Yuan Seed was devoured together...

In his body, the power of the invincible sword tablet integrated into his body also began to explode.

Sword fetus?

Sword Monument?

The invincible sword tire is changing.

The three resonate with each other, and there are all kinds of mysteries, which arise naturally.

It's just that this change came too suddenly, and Chen Lin was unprepared, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, restrained his mind in time, and worked hard to control, digest, and adapt to this change.

After a while, his aura soared to the peak of a fifth-order sword master, and he had already touched the threshold of the sixth-order sword master realm.

The power of the sword formation he presided over also began to climb violently.

Chen Lin couldn't be happy, because of the abnormal change in his body, he couldn't launch the sword formation for a long time, and he couldn't take the opportunity of burning a golden Dao Yuan seed to make the power of the sword array soar rapidly, and kill the old man who grinded the sword...

The old man who grinds the sword is not a fool, on the contrary, he is still an old fox who has only lived for a hundred years, and in the case of being prepared, even if the power of the sword array increases several times, it will definitely not be able to completely suppress him.

"Chen Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Lin held the true ancient and did not move, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and the others naturally couldn't move, they could only watch the momentum of the sword array skyrocket, but they couldn't detonate it for a long time.

On the other hand, the old man who sharpened the sword was speeding out of the range of the sword formation.

His swordsmanship was so powerful that there was almost nothing to stop him, and when the sword came out, countless sparks exploded in the void.

In a few breaths, the old man who sharpened the sword had already broken out of the formation, and he was about to escape calmly.

Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen and others were all sighing.

Even Chen Lin had a trace of unwillingness in his heart, the opportunity just now was too rare, as long as he grasped it, he would be able to kill a ninth-order great sword master, a powerhouse who had stepped into the realm of sword soul with half a foot...

At the very least, it can be severely injured and forced away.

It's a pity, after all, I didn't grasp it, and if I want to kill the old man who sharpens the sword in the future, it's really too difficult, too difficult...

At this moment, the old man who was grinding the sword who flew out turned around, but rushed into the sword formation again, and the sword body was pushed flat, like a mountain, extremely heavy, as if he was going to grind the entire Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation into powder.

True Ancient, Long Sky, Into the Clouds, Quit Evil, Headwind, Broken Qi, Broken Yuan, these Seven Great Ancestral Swords, the sword body immediately burst out with brilliant sparks to the extreme, constantly trembling and wailing, and was about to fly away.

The sword array also became squeaky and hoarse at this moment, and it was about to shatter.

"Kill..."

In the sword array, Chen Lin was shocked by the sword array, and Zhou's body immediately exploded up and down, becoming blurred with flesh and blood, but he was not shocked and rejoiced, and the True Gu Yuan Sword slammed down.

"Clutch Great Kendo..."

Chen Lin silently used a more powerful sword technique, using the sword formation as the foundation, burning the power of the golden Dao Yuan seed to urge, and the sudden blow was unpredictable even if it was an old man who was grinding the sword.

The most important thing is that the power is overwhelming, under the sword light, the heaven and the earth are naturally divided into black and white, constantly rolling, the light rises, the turbid falls, and everything in heaven and earth is naturally separated.

Boom...

The sword in the old man's hand was immediately repulsed and flew out of his hand.

He was immediately shocked.

For sword cultivation, the sword is often in his hands, which often means death.

At the critical moment, the old man who sharpened the sword did not hesitate to sacrifice the whetstone used for daily sword sharpening, and at the same time waved his hand and grabbed the sword that had not had time to fly far away, and re-grasped it in the palm of his hand.

This qiē all happened between the electric light and flint, and the whetstone was no longer in the black and white clutch sword light, grinding violently, sparks splashing, and the heat was like a volcanic rock erupting.

However, he still couldn't resist the power of the clutch sword light, and in an instant, it was separated into powder and flew away all over the sky.

The clutch sword light did not stop, flying towards his chest.

The old man who sharpened the sword had once again grasped the sword firmly in the palm of his hand, and the speed was extremely fast, and even the sudden attack of the True Gu Yuan Sword could react immediately after being defeated by the swordsmanship, and face it again...

The two swords are exchanged again, there is no fancy, it is just hard.

Flutter...

The True Ancient Yuan Sword wiped the sword-wielding hand of the old man who sharpened the sword.

A finger, blood shot out.

A strong man who was about to step into the realm of the sword soul in half a step was cut off by a finger... R9