"How long is it left?"

The disciple surnamed Chu said impatiently to Zhu Yilong, who was incarnated by Lin Yifan, who was walking at the front of the team.

"It's coming soon!"

Zhu Yilong, who was incarnated by Lin Yifan, said lightly: "Also, I advise you to restrain the aura on your body, otherwise, we will soon be discovered by those people from the Great Van Mora Sect, and then we will not be able to sneak attack." ”

"Humph!"

Hearing the words of Zhu Yilong, who was incarnated by Lin Yifan, the disciple surnamed Chu snorted coldly and said, "We are a disciple of ten thousand swords, if we want to deal with the enemy, do we still need a sneak attack?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yilong, who was incarnated by Lin Yifan, rolled his eyes in his heart, but he no longer persuaded him.

Soon, the group was outside the cave.

On the other side, the thousand arms incarnated by Lin Yifan were also carrying the people from the side of the Great Van Mora Sect, and collided with them head-on.

Seeing Zhang Kun's monk, the disciple surnamed Chu subconsciously looked for the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.

And when his eyes saw the thousand arms incarnated by Lin Yifan in the crowd, his heart couldn't help but tremble, as if he thought of the last time he suffered at the hands of Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms.

Subconsciously, the disciple surnamed Chu took a step back.

It's just that he quickly held back, after all, last time he was only one person, and this time, there were a group of Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples around him, and they went up together and laid down the sword formation, so they didn't have to be afraid of each other.

On the other side, Zhang Kun was the one who saw the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate at a glance.

When he was muttering in his heart how it was so coincidental, Zhang Kun saw Zhu Yilong, the incarnation of Lin Yifan on the side of Wanjianmen, at a glance.

is as smart as him, although he doesn't know that Zhu Yilong, who is incarnated by Lin Yifan, and the thousand arms who are incarnated are Lin Yifan's divine sense clones.

However, he was sure at this moment that this time, I am afraid that someone is secretly calculating, and this calculating person is probably the thousand arms around him, and Zhu Yilong opposite!

It's just that although he knows that he is also a calculated one, he can't say it.

"Hmph, the dog of the Great Van Mora Sect, you dare to compete with us?"

The disciple surnamed Chu stepped forward, snorted coldly and looked at the person on Zhang Kun's side and said.

For the insult of the disciple surnamed Chu, the monks on Zhang Kun's side were all angry.

"Heh, I don't know who it was last time, I was beaten and ran away?"

A Qingyun Dao monk sneered.

Hearing this, the disciple surnamed Chu couldn't help but change his face, but he still had some city government in the end, and he changed his words and said, "I don't know you, what is the so-called matter for this?"

"I'll wait ......"

On the other side, Zhang Kun was also ready to talk to the other party for a few words.

It's just that before Zhang Kun could finish the words in his mouth, he heard a cold snort behind him: "Hmph, there is too much nonsense!"

As the words fell, I saw a figure already jumping out from Zhang Kun's side.

The next moment, I saw a demonic aura sweeping towards the disciple surnamed Chu and the others.

"Hmph, cut the iron!"

In the face of the swept demonic qi, although the disciple surnamed Chu felt the pressure, it was not as strong as facing the thousand arms incarnated by Lin Yifan, so in the face of the opponent's unscrupulous attack, the disciple surnamed Chu waved the flying sword in his hand, and a black and iron-colored sword qi was towards the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect on the opposite side.

"Bang!"

The black iron sword qi slammed into the demon hand, and both sides shook back.

Before he could get a single blow, the face of the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect sank slightly, and then he shouted at Zhang Kun and the others in dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at?

Hearing this, Zhang Kun also looked helpless, and said in his heart that this turned out to be a fool.

"If you want to be played to death, I can't stop it!"

While thinking that he should find another reason to explain to the people of the Great Van Mora Sect why another monk of the Great Van Mora Sect would die here, Zhang Kun beckoned a group of monks and rushed towards the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect opposite.

"My lord, I'm here to help you!"

In the crowd, Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms naturally couldn't be too obvious to paddle, and with a burst of applause, he rushed in the direction of the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect and the disciple surnamed Chu.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, this way doesn't work!"

It's just that before Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms rushed up, he was blocked by a figure.

"Open it for me!"

With an angry shout, Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms looked very anxious, and the four arms of the angry Ming King Faxiang around him waved, like four golden stone pillars, bombarding the people from the opposite side.

On the other hand, the people who came did not have the slightest intention of backing down.

I saw that the shoulders of the person who came shook, and a small figure shook lightly on his shoulder, Xue Ling smiled slightly, opened his small mouth and spit out a breath of cold air.

The cold air swept through, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge ice colossus in the air that was not weaker than the angry Ming King's law, and greeted the four golden arms that swung at it.

"Boom-"

There was a tremor, and the concussive air wave suddenly made the people around retreat one after another, and they looked at the two people who were entangled in front of them with some horror and inexplicability.

"This guy is amazing!"

"What kind of person is this kid, who is so powerful?"

Feeling the fluctuation of the battle between Zhu Yilong, who was incarnated by Lin Yifan, and the thousand-armed battle incarnated by Lin Yifan, the disciples surnamed Chu and the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect were all shocked.

At this moment, they are all secretly glad that there is such a powerful figure on their side who can contain the person opposite, otherwise, with the strength shown by the other party, I am afraid that their side will be unlucky.

It's just that among all of them, only Zhang Kun is the most disdainful of all this.

He could naturally see that the two of them were fighting lively, but the other party was originally a gang, and I am afraid it was just a performance.

Lin Yifan's two incarnations fought lively, but it was the disciples surnamed Chu and the monks of the Great Van Moro Sect who really played the real fire.

Fighting against an evenly matched opponent, the qi that the disciple surnamed Chu received under the thousand-armed hand incarnated by Lin Yifan seemed to be swept away, and the sword qi flew sideways between the swings of an iron sword, which was on par with the pair of demon hands of the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect.

"Today, I will let you see how powerful the Natal Flying Sword of the Strongest Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor is!"

With a low roar, he saw the flying sword in the hand of the disciple surnamed Chu levitating in front of him.

With the change of several sword techniques, only a buzzing sound sounded on top of the Iron Flying Sword.

The next moment, he saw that the Iron Cutting Flying Sword condensed and formed, turning into a sword shadow of more than ten zhang in size, and slashed towards the Great Van Mora Sect monk on the opposite side.

"Uh, this guy is really unashamed!"

The two incarnations of Lin Yifan, who was in the exhibition match, almost didn't flash his waist when the disciple surnamed Chu spoke.

This guy in Xindao really dares to say that he actually involves himself with the contemporary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor.

He has heard that although the contemporary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor has mastered hundreds of immortal swords and famous swords, his natal flying sword is the most ordinary iron cutting flying sword.

It is precisely for this reason that Lin Yifan heard that in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, some disciples will deliberately cultivate the Iron Sword.

First, because the Iron Flying Sword is relatively ordinary, it is much easier to cultivate, and second, the materials of the Iron Cutting Flying Sword are relatively ordinary, and the cost is much simpler.

It's just that Lin Yifan wants to say that these guys are thinking too much.

That legendary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor was able to break through the prestige of Nuo Da with the most ordinary iron cutting flying sword, which was an extraordinary talent.

Ordinary people can only be confused!

Therefore, in Lin Yifan's view, the sword of the disciple surnamed Chu seems to be full of might, but in fact, it is only its line, but not its god, and there is a feeling of being strong and capable.

"Oh, I don't know what to say!"

Sure enough, in the face of the full sword of the disciple surnamed Chu, the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect just sneered.

Immediately, he saw that with a wave of his hands, a heaven-covering demon hand slapped towards the iron sword shadow that was slashing from the opposite side.

"Bang!"

There was a shock, and I saw that the shadow of the iron sword shattered in an instant under the bombardment of this demon hand, and the demon hand was even more castrated, and slapped it directly towards the disciple surnamed Chu.

Seeing this, the face of the disciple surnamed Chu changed wildly, and his body retreated again and again, and while retreating, he shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, this demon is powerful, let's join forces!"

Hearing this, several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immediately moved, abandoned their respective opponents, and came to the disciple surnamed Chu.

The next moment, I saw a few people joining forces with the disciples surnamed Chu, and in an instant, several flying swords flew out, forming a sword formation, and shrouded towards the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect opposite.

"Poof!"

A sword qi flew by, and the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect, who was still in a big advantage just now, just took a look, and a sword qi shrouded in the sword array cut off his right arm.

His right arm was cut off by Qi Gen, and in an instant, the face of the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect became as pale as paper.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't dare to stay longer, and he didn't even have time to stop bleeding, and his body exploded away.

It was only at this time that the monk of the Great Vhamoro Sect remembered a saying that was circulating in the sect.

That is, one-on-one, most of the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect can defeat the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Two-on-two, the situation will be reversed.

Three-on-three, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect, it is best to escape first, and then find an opportunity to cut the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and break them individually.

The reason for this is because of the sword formation cast by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

As soon as the sword array came out, it was by no means a simple one plus one, it would multiply the strength of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Therefore, now seeing that several disciples surnamed Chu had laid out a sword formation, the monks of the Great Van Mora Sect didn't want to think about it, so they retreated and fled directly, without the slightest intention of staying and desperately fighting with the other party.

This person's idea is good, hoping to use the lives of ordinary monks on Zhang Kun's side to resist the might of the sword array on the side of Wanjianmen.

However, he had forgotten that he was originally a cultivator of the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, but these people knew better than him the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Sword Formation.

Therefore, before the monk of the Great Brahmarata Sect rushed into the crowd, these people fled before him.