"Senior Brother Thousand Arms, is this, this plan a little too risky?"

Although he was afraid of the strength of Lin Yifan's incarnation of a thousand arms, Zhang Kun couldn't help but echo.

"Don't worry, everything is with me!"

The answer to Zhang Kun was just Lin Yifan's confident sentence.

It's just that Zhang Kun always felt that every time Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms said this, he had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart.

It's just that Zhang Kun said that what can he do? Now that he has boarded the thousand-armed thief ship incarnated by Lin Yifan, it is not so easy to get off the ship.

was helpless in his heart, but Zhang Kun could only follow the plan of Lin Yifan's incarnation of a thousand arms.

In the past three days, the men and horses led by Zhang Kun have fought no less than ten battles with each other.

However, it seems that there is some restraint, and neither side has beaten out the dog's brain.

Today, however, the situation is markedly different.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Zhang Kun let several of his closest disciples of Qingyun Dao sacrifice dozens of nearly a hundred spirit runes.

The overwhelming bombardment of spirit runes was just a face, and it killed the few people on the opposite side who had not yet reacted to the scattered cultivation into slag.

And when they reacted, they were instantly shocked and angry by the scene just now!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“......”

The shouts of killing were endless, and on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, several monks were already rushing towards this side.

Among them, the most conspicuous is one of the sword cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

As soon as this person's sword came out, he should be invincible wherever he passed.

"Heh, it's an old acquaintance!"

On the side of the Great Van Mora Sect, Lin Yifan hid in the crowd, looking at the person opposite, and couldn't help but have the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

The invincible person on the opposite side was the disciple surnamed Chu who was still a little entangled with Lin Yifan.

There are not many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the other side, and he is one of the stronger ones.

The sword of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, ordinary people don't dare to slap it straight at all.

What's more, there were several White Lotus Sect female cultivators on the side to assist, and soon, on the frontal battlefield, Zhang Kun's side fell into disadvantage.

"White Lotus Holy Singing!"

Several White Lotus Sect female cultivators all unleashed a strange sonic attack in unison, and on Zhang Kun's side, several monks fell into a daze.

Before they could come to their senses, they saw a cold light flickering in the air, and a sword light took the lives of several people.

The sharp sword is terrifying, and on Zhang Kun's side, many people have retreated.

"The clouds are turning upside down!"

And at this moment, only a loud shout was heard.

Immediately, Qingyun's qi rolled out, and in an instant, the opposite sword blade suddenly killed the opponent's person.

"Don't be afraid, they are not the real main force of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if we strike together, we will definitely kill them!"

Zhang Kun's voice can be heard almost throughout the battlefield.

I don't know what kind of means this guy used, but there was a hint of bewitchment in his voice.

In an instant, many people's emotions became high under Zhang Kun's voice.

The next moment, the battle became even more fierce, far more tragic than the previous ones!

"Heh, it seems that this time, it's really red-eyed. ”

In the crowd, Lin Yifan launched an attack without being salty.

"But that's not enough, so let me add fuel to your fire!"

As soon as his heart moved, he saw Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms, and his body jumped out of the crowd, and he went directly towards the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"Die!"

In the face of the enemy who dared to rush into his side alone, the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate did not have a trace of politeness.

In an instant, he saw several spiritual weapons, and he immediately killed the thousand arms incarnated by Lin Yifan.

In the face of these attacks, the thousand arms incarnated by Lin Yifan did not have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Drink—"

The next moment, I could only hear him shouting, and then, I saw a golden light rising from around his body, and instantly turned into a terrifying angry Ming Wang's law appearance, protecting his body.

The general spirit weapon fell on the angry Ming King's Faxiang, and it didn't bring a trace of threat at all, but it only made the Faxiang shake slightly, and then it was shocked and flew out.

And the thousand arms that Lin Yifan incarnated were not affected at all, carrying the momentum of the law to shake the sky, and slammed into the crowd on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

It was like a god and demon crossing the border, just a face, and on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, several monks were screaming and flying out.

"Damn, everyone be careful, he's from the King Kong Gate!"

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect reminded loudly, and at the same time sacrificed his flying sword, he slashed towards Lin Yifan.

At the same time, the other people around him also killed Lin Yifan.

After all, they didn't dare to let a Vajra Sect monk who had cultivated the Law of the Angry Eyes Ming King act unscrupulously among them, that would be too terrifying.

Facing the group of monks who continued to surround and kill, Lin Yifan did not have the slightest intention of backing down, only to see that his right hand suddenly poked out, but it was a flying sword that grabbed the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect opposite.

"How is that possible!"

Knowing the benefits of his flying sword, even if he was a disciple of the Vajra Sect of the First Body Cultivation Sect of the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm, it would never be possible to catch his sword so easily, so the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who saw this scene would be so shocked.

It's just that Lin Yifan's incarnation of Thousand Arms didn't have the heart to care about his shock.

I saw that with a flick of his fingers, the flying sword in his hand that was grabbed by him let out a wail and flew towards the monk who rushed to the front.

"Bang!"

The flying sword slammed into the man, sending one person flying again.

At the same time, Lin Yifan waved his right hand, and his body looked at the Ming King Faxiang angrily, and his four arms immediately waved in unison, and in an instant, he swept out several monks from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

With Lin Yifan, the "monster", taking the lead, the monks on Zhang Kun's side soon suppressed the people on the Wanjianmen side again.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Lin Yifan's incarnated thousand arms attracted most of the firepower, the others launched a fierce attack on the monks on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

For a time, the Wanjianmen side could be described as a heavy loss.

"Damn, the people of King Kong Gate dare to be presumptuous!"

Just when Lin Yifan was killing all directions, a burst of shouts suddenly came.

The next moment, I saw a figure on the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, a figure lined up, with a giant sword in his hand, and the momentum was like a tide.

"Slash the iron!"

There was an angry shout, and then he saw the giant sword in the opponent's hand slashing down.

For a moment, Lin Yifan only felt that the air around him seemed to be drained by the other party's blow, and all the power was condensed in this sword.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw the giant sword slash down on the angry Ming King's Faxiang.

However, what made the eyes of the people who came suddenly was that the sword with all his strength was actually only on the opponent's body, leaving a sword mark more than an inch long, which could not tear the opponent's defense at all.

"Damn, how can this be?"

There was a little astringency in the hearts of the people, he never thought that the other party's defense would be so strong.

"Whew-"

However, the next moment, without waiting for the person to react, suddenly, a strong wind struck, and his whole person was pinched by a golden giant hand.

"Damn, let me go, otherwise, my Ten Thousand Swords Gate will definitely not let you go!"

Under the grip of the golden giant, the person who came was still struggling violently.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan looked at the disciple surnamed Chu who was being pinched by himself, and was suddenly a little speechless.

"This guy, it can't be that he has a brain problem, right? In this life-and-death situation, he actually threatened me and asked me to let him go. ”

Thinking in his heart, the arm of the angry Ming King Faxiang began to increase his strength.

"Ahh

The screams came from the other party's mouth, and faintly, Lin Yifan could even hear the sound of bone dislocation from the other party.

Seeing that the disciple surnamed Chu was about to die in the thousand-armed hand incarnated by Lin Yifan.

Suddenly, he only felt a white light flash in front of him, and then, he saw that the world around him instantly turned white.

"Is this the White Lotus Pure Land?" Could it be that the woman from the White Lotus Holy Maiden is here?"

At this moment, even Lin Yifan was a little panicked.

In the past few days, although they had met many female cultivators of the White Lotus Sect, they had never seen the woman of the White Lotus Holy Maiden.

If it was really that woman who came, Lin Yifan felt that his plan would change again.

After all, that woman's strength is not a joke, even if he uses all his strength, there is no guarantee that he will be able to take her down.

Unless, Lin Yifan blew the flute again, however, since the last incident, Lin Yifan decided for himself that if he could not use that flute, he would try not to use it.

"Huh, it's not that woman!"

Soon, Lin Yifan noticed the difference between the White Lotus Pure Land around him and the Pure Land he encountered last time.

It seems that the sense of oppression is not as strong as last time.

However, Rao was like this, and Lin Yifan also felt that the spiritual power in his body had become extremely obscure.

"Break it for me!"

And taking this opportunity, the disciple surnamed Chu, who was pinched by Lin Yifan's thousand-armed Faxiang, roared lowly, and broke free from Faxiang's arm.

"Suffer death!"

With the help of the female cultivators of the White Lotus Sect by his side, the disciple surnamed Chu seemed to have regained his courage all of a sudden.

I saw that he suddenly pulled out the iron cutting flying sword beside him, and slashed towards the thousand arms of Lin Yifan's incarnation again.

It's just that this day is not destined to be this person's lucky day.

Before the Iron Chopping Flying Sword in his hand fell on Lin Yifan's body, suddenly, a big golden hand, but one step ahead, slapped him on the face.

The next moment, only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the face of the disciple surnamed Chu was instantly deformed, and his whole person didn't even have time to scream, the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and with a "whoosh" sound, it was slapped far away by this slap.

"You were actually able to break free from the White Lotus Pure Land that we cast together!"

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