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Inside the Thousand Swords Tomb.

When the four elders arrived here, before they could sacrifice the Enlightenment Sword and form the Red Lotus Sword Formation, they were already nailed to the ground by the sword rain and the sword qi that covered the sky.

Countless long swords, all as if they were alive.

Their blades stabbed straight above everyone's shirts, immobilizing them without hurting them in the slightest.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Oh my God, what the hell is this!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"Wicked!"

In the eyes of everyone, at ordinary times, the four elders who were in a high position looked frightened and shocked at this moment, looking at those sword rain and sword qi with a disgraced face.

They couldn't afford to resist at all.

How does this work?

The four of them can form a Red Lotus Sword Formation, but the Red Lotus Sword Formation they formed, no matter how it is, it is only four Enlightenment Sword.

But in the middle of the air right now, within the long sword that soared up, it was far more than just four Mingwu swords!

Maybe before they could move, they were directly pierced through the body by the sword.

He Yunxiao was so frightened that he peed on his crotch at this moment, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Zhu Shiqing also plucked up the courage from time to time, wanting to take a closer look, and stepped on the young man in the air at this moment.

Her girlish heart is full of sprouts.

What makes a hero?

It's like stepping on a sword to ascend to the sky, and one person can defeat the four elders of the Jiangnan Sword Sect and a chief swordsman without a fight!

From beginning to end, all the long swords listened to the young man's orders, he was more like a heavenly sword immortal above the nine clouds, what a graceful demeanor, and the pressure of the air.

Zhu Shiqing's eyes were in a trance, fantasizing that the young man in front of her was her Prince Charming.

"It's really him!" Zhao Xuan, who came with the four elders, originally planned to watch the excitement and see how Lin Jiuxuan was beaten by the four elders' Red Lotus Sword Formation, and his face was pale.

"I haven't seen him for a long time, how could he Lin Jiuxuan become so strong! Could it be that in the Mu Family Manor that day, he hadn't used all his strength!" Yu Jinglong's face was miserable, and his voice was quite weak.

Originally, he was defeated by Lin Yi with one move, and then he broke the smoke and rain, and the sword heart was broken, and it took a long time to pick up a little confidence, but unexpectedly, when he saw Lin Yi in mid-air, he waved his hand and manipulated the demeanor of thousands of sword rains, which completely crushed the confidence he had finally picked up.

Yu Jinglong stood there, with sword blades in front of him and behind him, he couldn't move, and his face was defeated.

"Let your Sect Master come out to meet me. ”

Lin Yi stood in mid-air, his hands behind his back, and his tone was light.

The dusty ancient sword was still hovering in front of the coffin, as if it was confronting the coffin.

Lin Yi didn't split the vertical coffin with a sword just now, because he sensed some spiritual aura hidden in the vertical coffin.

There is no hurry to open the coffin, and Lin is also quite curious about the origin of this coffin.

Only then did he call out to the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect to come forward.

"I ...... My sect master, how can you be such a yellow-haired child as you, you can ...... if you want to see it?"

Over there, a white-bearded elder was pinned to the ground by swords that pierced his clothes, just a line from his skin.

When he heard Lin Yi's words, he was full of displeasure, and he was about to say a few more words.

Before he could speak, a cold light instantly stopped in front of his legs.

It was a Jiangnan sword.

The blade of the Jiangnan Sword Sect pointed directly at the boundary of the third leg of Elder Whitebeard's legs.

This cold glow frightened the white-bearded elder with a shudder, and he quickly changed his words: "Of course, you can see it if you want to!"

"Sect Master...... The Sect Master is on the mountain! Maybe, right away, right away, right away!"

Elder Whitebeard trembled, although he was old and had some things powerless, he didn't want to leave the world with a crippled body after a hundred years.

According to common sense, just now the four elders came together, and if they can't go back on time later, the sect master will definitely come in person.

As he was talking, his eyes turned and he saw that on the road outside the Thousand Sword Tomb, a person holding a sword was slowly coming from not far away, and the white-bearded elder suddenly burst into tears, as if he saw hope, and shouted: "Sect Master!"

He voiced together.

The four elders over there, Chief Swordsman Dai, and a group of boys who were suppressed by the sword qi and didn't dare to move, suddenly turned their heads one by one.

When they saw Ding Daoming who was walking towards this side, their faces were full of excitement.

That's the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect!

In the eyes of these people, the Jiangnan Sword Sect is a behemoth dominating Jingnan, and the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect is a fairy-like figure.

Even if the young man who stepped on the sword and ascended to the sky in front of him now behaved more like a sword immortal, in comparison, they still believed that the Jiangnan Sword Sect Sect Master had the ability to defy the sky.

After all, he has a reputation.

"The Jiangnan Sword Sect Sect Master is here!"

"This kid must be unlucky. ”

"To be able to call out all the sect masters of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, this Lin Jiuxuan is really strong!"

They sighed at each other, their eyes full of excitement.

Over there, Ding Daoming came with a sword, looking at the sword qi and sword rain in the sky, he only felt that his heart trembled, but despite this, he still tried to restrain himself and maintained the calm on his face.

He stepped forward, looked at the young man with a sword in mid-air, and said loudly: "Ding Daoming, the sect master of the Sword Sect in the lower south of the Yangtze River!"

"Since you want me to come, I am here, now Your Excellency, can you come down and fight!"

Ding Daoming tried to restrain the apprehension in his heart.

The current situation also makes him feel powerless.

With so many swords, he would die if he poked him casually, even if he had now stepped into the cultivation of the second-grade Vajra realm, he could be regarded as a top master outside of ordinary people.

"You're going to fight me?"

Lin Yi condescended and glanced at him.

Ding Daoming was not afraid, nodded his head, and spoke: "Your Excellency is now standing on top of the Prison Sword Array, controlling these hundreds of thousands of divine swords, and I am invincible. ”

"If Your Excellency wants to wipe out all my Jiangnan Sword Sect on this, then please take care of yourself!"

"But in that case, I, Ding Daoming, and countless disciples of my Jiangnan Sword Sect, naturally disagree, even if it is death, I will not turn a blind eye!"

Ding Daoming's voice was loud and rang, and it reached everyone's ears.

He tried his best to restrain the panic in his heart and tried to show calmness.

"It turns out that he is standing in the position of the eye of the formation, so he is so powerful!"

"No wonder!"

"Fox fake tiger might, this is. ”

When others heard Ding Daoming's words, their faces were suddenly stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy didn't know what means to use to control the entire sword formation, just based on his age and how talented he was, he would never be able to reach the level of commanding ten thousand swords with one word!