Senior Brother Lin, this monster is terrifying, you can help me consolidate the Sword God!"

The black-faced Senior Brother Sun looked at Lin Yifan who appeared on his side, and couldn't help but think of the terrifying existence of Lin Yifan in the territory of the fox clan at the beginning, and even if he was the one who could only tremble.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this, after shaking his head slightly and leaving the thoughts in his mind behind, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun continued: "Senior Brother Lin, the Sword God Flying Sword is special, and it needs a strong sword intent to maintain, so you only need to ......"

It's just that before he could finish speaking, he heard Lin Yifan point out with a sword.

And with Lin Yifan's point, the eyes of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun suddenly opened, and there was a thick shock in his eyes.

The black-faced Senior Brother Sun could see that the sword intent emanating from Lin Yifan's fingertips was actually extremely shocked, even if it was him, he felt extremely frightened, and he even felt that the other party's sword intent was so strong, even if it was compared to him, it was not too much!

"How the hell does this kid cultivate, he looks more than ten years younger than me, so young, his cultivation sword intent is actually much better than mine, this kid is really a monster!"

Thinking in his heart, the movements of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun's hand did not pause at all.

On the contrary, because of Lin Yifan's powerful sword intent supplement, I saw that the sword god phantom in the air had vaguely become much more condensed.

Vaguely, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun only felt that he controlled the sword god phantom in the air, and it seemed that he had become more handy.

Senior Brother Sun, who had never felt so good, couldn't help but have a smile on his face that could not be concealed.

The next moment, I saw his figure jump up, and the whole person actually slowly merged into the sword god phantom.

"Boom-"

At the moment when the black-faced Senior Brother Sun melted into the Sword God Phantom, I saw that the Sword God Phantom, who had originally closed his eyes, actually opened his eyes suddenly.

The sword god opened his eyes, and two sword lights instantly shot out from the sword god's phantom eyes.

Immediately, only a silent low shout could be heard from the mouth of the Sword God Phantom.

Immediately after, I saw the sword god's phantom beard flying, and a pair of gray long swords condensed in his hands.

"Boom-"

The next moment, only a bang was heard, and a pair of gray long swords swung together, and the void was suddenly shattered.

On the other side, it seems that he also senses the threat of the sword god.

I only heard that the dry and miserable white arm made another "click" crackling sound, and then, I saw another corpse gas swept out of his hand.

The corpse qi condensed in the air, and finally turned into a corpse qi big hand again, and fiercely met the gray long sword in the sword god phantom's hand.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, I saw that the gray long sword was bombarded by the corpse qi hand, and countless sword qi overflowed in an instant.

It's just that after the big blow of corpse qi, there is also a large amount of corpse qi loss.

"Poof—"

The next moment, I saw the black-faced Senior Brother Sun flying upside down from the sword god's phantom, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, as if he was not lightly injured.

"Senior Brother Sun, are you okay?"

Waving the sword shadow around his body, Lin Yifan caught the black-faced Senior Brother Sun who fell down, and Lin Yifan said with a concerned face.

"I'm fine!"

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun immediately turned his gaze to the corpse qi hand in the air again, and said with a cold face: "It's just that this monster is really powerful, and I don't know what it is, just one blow will hurt the sword god." ”

As he spoke, he looked around again, looking at the group of juniors and disciples who were attacking the withered white arm around him, and said worriedly: "Now, even the Sword God can't deal with this monster, I'm afraid we really won't be able to pass the test easily this time." ”

Just when he was worried, suddenly, Lin Yifan, who could only hear it on the side, said, "Senior brother, why don't you let your junior brother give it a try." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun was slightly stunned, turned his head, looked at Lin Yifan on the side, and said with a puzzled expression: "Senior Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

Noticing that the other party was looking at him, Lin Yifan smiled indifferently, looked up at the sword god who was a little weaker in the air, and then said, "Senior brother, I want to try the power of this sword god!"

Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun was even more shocked in his heart, and looked at Lin Yifan, who was looking at the phantom of the Sword God with burning eyes, and said: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be impulsive, although the Sword God can be controlled by others, but it is not something that ordinary people can try, if you want to control the Sword God, you must cultivate to at least the sixth level for the Ten Thousand Swords List, otherwise you ......"

It's just that this time, Lin Yifan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he pinched the sword trick in his hand.

"Sixth Ten Thousand Swords List!"

An exclamation came from the mouth of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, and at this moment, his heart was even more shocked and inexplicable.

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure out why this Senior Brother Lin in front of him was able to break his cognition again and again.

Actually using the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, forcibly cultivating the Ten Thousand Swords List to the sixth level, this is really a bit too terrifying!

After all, in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, there has always been a saying, that is, the realm is easy to obtain, but the list is difficult to cultivate.

There is no way, the cultivation of the "List of Ten Thousand Swords" is too difficult, even those sword cultivation geniuses of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect don't know how many are stopped.

From time to time, it will appear that some of the sword cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will appear in the cultivation realm of the Ten Thousand Swords List, which is lower than their own cultivation realm.

And as far as the black-faced Senior Brother Sun knows, in the tens of thousands of years of history of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, there are only a few people who can break through the realm and cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords List.

And these people are all the most amazing and brilliant in the history of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if they are called the most powerful contemporary Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, their genius names are even worse than such people.

And such a realm-breaking genius on the Ten Thousand Swords Gate can be traced back to a thousand years ago, the most amazing and brilliant Red Dragon Sword Immortal among the Ten Thousand Swords and Thirteen Sword Immortals of that generation.

The black-faced Senior Brother Sun has read some information, if the Red Dragon Sword Immortal hadn't betrayed the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I'm afraid he would have become the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor of the previous generation.

"Could it be that my Ten Thousand Sword Sect is going to have another amazing genius?"

Looking at Lin Yifan on the side, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun secretly thought in his heart: "If this Senior Brother Lin really grows up, will he become a competitor to that one?"

Thinking of that one, although it was only a few faces, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun couldn't help but feel a chill.

However, soon the black-faced Senior Brother Sun shook his head with a smile and thought: "I really think too much, although this Senior Brother Lin has some geniuses, but if he wants to compete with that person, it is not possible at all, after all, this Senior Brother Lin's spiritual root qualification is really, hehe, I don't want to." ”

Lin Yifan didn't know that the black-faced Senior Brother Sun on the side had thought so much for a moment, only to see the rich sword intent emanating from his body, but he was fully performing the sixth exercise of the "Ten Thousand Swords Directory".

The powerful sword intent seemed to have attracted the attention of the sword god phantom in the air.

The next moment, I saw that the sword god phantom lowered his head slightly, and then, with a wave of his big hand, a gray sword light flew out.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan was not surprised, and as soon as his figure jumped up, he landed steadily on the gray sword light that flew in.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the sword light supporting Lin Yifan, and he flew directly into the air.

Soon, Lin Yifan was like the previous black-faced Senior Brother Sun, slowly blending into the phantom of the Sword God.

"Hum—"

Another sword intent emanated from the sword god phantom, and then, I saw the sword god phantom's eyes narrowed slightly, although it was not as angry and self-righteous as the black-faced senior brother Sun before, but it gave people a kind of fierce meaning.

The next moment, I saw the sword god phantom sword finger raised high, and then, I saw a slender gray sword light condensed on his sword finger.

On the other side, between the waves of the withered white arm, the big hand of corpse qi in the air slammed towards the sword god phantom.

"Drink—"

At this moment, only a cold drink was heard, and then the sword finger swung down.

"Poof—"

Before the sword light arrived, I saw that the void had been divided into two, and countless dense cracks appeared in the corpse qi big hand.

The next moment, only an explosion was heard, and the corpse's big hand shattered in the air.

On the other side, after the sword light shattered the corpse qi hand, it was even more powerful, and continued to slash down towards the dry and miserable white arm.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw the sword light slashing on the dry white arm, and it was immediately slashed upside down and flew out.

This is the first time, and everyone's attack has finally caused a substantial damage to this dry and miserable white arm.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy to deal with!"

Thinking secretly in his heart, Lin Yifan controlled the sword god, and waved his fingertip sword light again to slash again.

I only heard another muffled "bang", and the dry and miserable white arm that had not been stabilized was knocked out again.

In an instant, everyone stopped the attack in their hands, and instead pinched the spirit technique, exuding their own sword intent, and converging on the sword god.

After all, they had already seen that if they wanted to get out of danger this time, they still needed the power of the sword god.

And the sword god is to maintain it for a long time, it needs to be constantly replenished with sword intent, and at this time, none of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect will have selfish intentions, after all, if they don't do their best at this moment, I'm afraid that they will be finished.

For this result, Lin Yifan naturally had already expected it.

With the sword intent of a group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples as a backer, Lin Yifan was naturally more unscrupulous, condensing a sharp sword light and slashing out with a sword, not giving the dry white arm a chance to breathe at all.

It's just that Lin Yifan also knows that his attack like this is actually not a long-term solution.

After all, that arm was unsurprisingly a legendary Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and it was not something that he could destroy at all.

"It seems that there is only one way to use it, Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li, I hope you won't hang up so easily!"