Chapter 392: Sword, Take It (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"Star-Eater!"

Looking at the demon flame that swept in his sight, Situ Xiang'er's face was calm, accompanied by his whisper, and then he saw that the dazzling flying sword in front of him changed for a while, turning into a flying sword as black as ink.

The flying sword changed, and then, a burst of spiritual light flickered, and around the flying sword, black vortices appeared.

Immediately after, I saw that the black demonic flames swept in the air were actually swallowed up by these black demonic flames.

"What is this?"

Looking at this scene, Lin Yifan was slightly shocked in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't you want to see my Thousand-Faced Sword? Then, you have to see it clearly!"

At this moment, only Situ Xiang'er's voice could be heard.

As soon as his words fell, the next moment, I saw him pointing at the flying sword in front of him.

"A Thousand Shadows!"

Another whisper came, and I saw that the flying sword, which was originally as black as ink, trembled slightly, and then there was a blur, and sword shadows flew out from the sword body.

This scene, Lin Yifan is naturally no stranger, it is the Thousand Shadow Sword that he often uses now.

I saw the sword shadow turn into a sword wheel and slash towards the monk of the Great Van Mora Sect on the opposite side.

"Amitabha!"

In the face of Situ Xiang'er's move, the eyes of the Buddha statue around the Buddha's body opened, and then, he saw the golden Buddha light in the air, and countless sword shadows stopped directly in mid-air, and they couldn't cut off a single bit.

However, his attack was blocked, but Situ Xiang'er did not panic at all.

I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed it out again.

"Broken Mirror!"

Accompanied by another whisper, I saw that the sword shadow in the air that was fixed by the golden light was shattered together.

The terrifying shattering power, even if it was the golden Buddha light in the air, was torn apart by life.

Seeing this, I saw Situ Xiang'er's eyes cold, and then she tiptoed, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and flew into the air.

The next moment, I saw him reach out, but he grabbed a black iron sword.

"Slash the iron!"

With a low shout, he saw the black iron sword in Situ Xiang'er's hand swing down suddenly.

For a moment, only a piercing sword roar was heard, and then, Lin Yifan saw that a black iron sword qi that was more than several zhang long was slashing towards the Buddha's head along the crack where the Buddha's light was torn in the air.

"Poof!"

A series of changes, even the Buddha Buddha was a little unable to react.

In an instant, the black iron sword qi had already fallen in front of the Buddha's Blade.

In the face of this sword, Buddha Ya Ka Ye couldn't dodge, but what Lin Yifan didn't expect was that at this time, Buddha Ka Ye suddenly stretched out his right hand, and Hua Hua pointed at the black iron sword qi that fell in the air.

"Bang!"

With one finger, I saw that the black iron sword qi shattered in an instant.

It's just that Lin Yifan can see clearly that Situ Xiang'er's sword is not completely ineffective, at least, on the finger that Buddha Jiaye stretched out just now, there is a drop of blood like golden juice dripping down.

And the face of the Buddha became a little gloomy for the first time.

"What a thousand-faced sword, Situ Shizhu, it's really a good means!"

A slightly cold voice came from the mouth of the Buddha.

As his words fell, I saw that the Buddha statues around his body moved, and they bombarded Situ Xiang'er who was in the air.

"Thick earth!"

Seeing this, Situ Xiang'er didn't dare to slack off, and suddenly raised the black iron sword in his hand.

The next moment, I saw that the black iron sword instantly turned into an earthy yellow broadsword.

The earthy yellow broadsword only let out a sword groan, and a small mountain peak appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, I saw the opposite Buddha's palm bombarding the mountain peak.

"Boom-"

With an earth-shattering bang, in a burst of dust and smoke, a figure flew back upside down, who is it not Situ Xiang'er?

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Lin Yifan asked with a concerned face, his words caused Ning Ning not far away to look sideways.

"It's fine!"

Situ Xiang'er waved her hand, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "I just didn't expect that this great monk would be so powerful!"

"Senior Sister's Thousand-Faced Sword is indeed breathtaking, but it seems that there is no way to take this guy, now, what should we do?"

Lin Yifan asked.

Hearing this, Situ Xiang'er's face became more serious, and said, "I can tear through the defenses of this great monk with the changeable characteristics of the Thousand-Faced Sword, but I am missing a sword with a fatal blow, Senior Brother Lin ......"

As he spoke, he saw Situ Xiang'er turn his head, look at Lin Yifan and say, "In this way, only your Red Dragon Flying Sword has enough lethality to have an effect on him." ”

"However, with my means, I cannot hit him at close range. ”

Lin Yifan shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Situ Xiang'er was not disappointed, but continued to say with a serious face: "If I can master the Red Dragon Flying Sword, I will definitely be able to kill and injure that great monk." ”

After speaking, he saw Situ Xiang'er looking at Lin Yifan with burning eyes.

Hearing Situ Xiang'er's words, Lin Yifan's heart moved slightly, as if he had thought of something, looked at the other party, and said, "Senior Sister Situ, what do you mean, let me hand over the Red Dragon Flying Sword to you?"

Hearing this, Situ Xiang'er nodded and said, "This is the last resort now, Senior Brother Lin, you don't know how to treasure yourself with a broom, right?"

"Hehe, now that even my life is almost gone, what else is there to cherish with a broom?"

Lin Yifan smiled and said, "Senior sister wants the Red Dragon Flying Sword, then take it!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's bold words, not only Situ Xiang'er, but even Ning Ning on the side was dumbfounded.

Ning Ning seemed to want to say something, but her mouth opened, but she didn't say anything in the end.

On the other side, looking at the red dragon flying sword thrown by Lin Yifan, the joy in Situ Xiang'er's eyes was hard to hide, but she didn't expect that her purpose would be completed so easily!

Although there are still some doubts in her heart as to why Lin Yifan is so generous, however, the benefits are in front of her, and she will naturally not let it go.

The next moment, I saw one of his fingers pointing at the flying sword in front of him.

Its flying sword regained its dazzling color again, and then, as soon as the dazzling light on the flying sword flourished, the red dragon flying sword that Lin Yifan threw over was directly submerged in it.

"Red Dragon!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard Situ Xiang'er screaming, and immediately, a dragon's groan came.

The next moment, I saw a red flame sweeping through the air, and a red dragon roared out of the red flame.

The figure jumped up, and Situ Xiang'er's figure stood firmly on top of the red dragon.

Looking back at Lin Yifan deeply, Situ Xiang'er's eyes flashed, but he drove the red dragon under him to bombard the Buddha Buddha on the opposite side.

It seems that she wants to test the color of the Red Dragon Flying Sword.

On the other side, in the face of the amazing red dragon in the air, the Buddha's expression was still indifferent, and he just pronounced a Buddha name, and the Buddha statues around him stretched out their hands and came directly towards the red dragon.

"Boom-"

The firelight exploded, and I saw the huge body of the red dragon, pinched by the giant palm of the Buddha statue.

"Roarβ€”"

It's just that the red dragon will not be subdued so easily, but with a roar, a red flame turned its head and spat towards the Buddha statue.

The flames pierced the sky, and soon, they condensed in the air, turning into a red flame sword that slammed into the huge Buddha statue.

"Oh, it's just the first time to master the Red Dragon Flying Sword, can it be so powerful, it seems that I still don't know enough about this Thousand Faces Sword!"

Sighing in his heart, Lin Yifan touched his chin and thought.

On the other side, the Buddha statue whose chest was hit by the flame giant sword trembled slightly, and his hands loosened the restraint on the red dragon.

"Roarβ€”"

Regaining its freedom, the red dragon roared, and the huge dragon tail slammed towards the Buddha statue.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the red dragon and the Buddha statue parted again.

Among the Buddha statues, Buddha Jiaye looked at Situ Xiang'er on the red dragon opposite, with a light smile on his face, and said: "I really didn't expect that in this generation of Wanjianmen, in addition to the sword maniac who has never met, there are still people who can fight with poor monks to such a point, Situ Shishi, you are really an accident." ”

"Sword maniac!"

Hearing the words of the Buddha's Buddha, Situ Xiang'er's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she recalled some bad past, Lin Yifan could even feel that the killing intent on her body had risen by three points at this moment.

"This woman, could it be that she has a grudge against the sword madman senior brother?"

Lin Yifan muttered in his heart.

While thinking about it, Lin Yifan immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the demons who were rushing towards him again with a serious face.

"Ning Ning Daoyou, maybe you can buy me ten breaths of time?"

Lin Yifan tilted his head and looked at Ning Ning not far away.

Hearing this, Ning Ning also glanced back at him, but he didn't say anything, and directly patted the storage bag on his waist.

"Wang, Wang!"

The next moment, a familiar cry came into Lin Yifan's ears.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan, who was silently condensing his spiritual power, couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from.

Just at a glance, the scene he saw almost flashed Lin Yifan's waist, just because, he actually saw that at this moment, in front of Ning Ning, there was a fierce and fierce husky, grinning at the demons on the opposite side.

Lin Yifan said that he was absolutely not mistaken, the little thing standing in front of Ning Ning was definitely a husky.

"Ning Ning Daoyou, what is this?"

Lin Yifan couldn't help but ask.

Noticing Lin Yifan's strange gaze, Ning Ning felt strange in her heart, but she still looked at the fierce husky in front of her with a proud face, and said, "This is the strongest spirit beast in my hand, the soul beast!"

"What, it's actually a soul beast!"

Ning Ning's words, Lin Yifan didn't say anything, but the few people opposite him couldn't help but "lose their faces"!!

"Impossible, even in ancient times, it was an extremely rare and terrifying spirit beast, how could your Imperial Beast Sect have such a divine beast!"

Demon Ku even screamed.