"Ah~"

Di Lingchen screamed, and the blood-red evil qi on his body burst out at once. His eyes also turned blood-red.

Then Emperor Lingchen swung out with a sword, and the blood-red sword light shattered all of Elder Chong's moves. Di Lingchen held the hilt of Di Yuan's sword with one hand, and then rushed towards the people who were in the sword abyss.

"Shaft, dare?"

The elders of Lin Jianyuan raised their swords to face Emperor Lingchen, and the surrounding disciples all withdrew from the range of the elders and Emperor Lingchen when they saw this.

I saw Emperor Lingchen swing out with a sword, and the sword like the pillar of optimus broke straight through the sky from the emperor abyss, and then slashed at the elders who were in the sword abyss. Looking at the giant sword that had been slashed down, the elders did not choose to resist hard, but flew to dodge.

With a loud bang, the red giant sword disappeared, and in its place, a huge gully stretched all the way to the building of the main peak of the Linjian Yuan before being blocked by the formation.

Seeing that the red giant sword was so powerful, the elders were also shocked. They put away the contempt they had just now, and looked at Di Lingchen with solemn eyes.

Then the elders of the Sword Yuan released the power of their Hundred Refining Realm, raised their swords, and a few obscure spells came out of them, and then all the elders controlled a flying sword and attacked towards Emperor Lingchen.

A full nineteen flying swords controlled by the powerhouses of the Hundred Refining Realm of the Sword Abyss were killing towards Emperor Lingchen, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the power was devastating. The entire sky was occupied by nineteen swords.

Di Lingchen looked up at the nineteen swords, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, he lifted Di Yuan upward, and countless unjust ghosts with chains emerged from Di Yuan's sword body. The soul fluctuations emitted by those unjust ghosts made everyone in the Sword Abyss fall into an ice cave.

Then they pounced on the nineteen swords, biting wildly, because the nineteen swords were connected to the divine thoughts of the nineteen elders, so when those unjust ghosts tore the sword body, the nineteen elders felt as if their souls were about to tear apart.

Emperor Lingchen swung his sword again, and then sent several elders flying out in a sweeping manner. Nineteen swords gradually lost their spiritual power under the bite of those unjust ghosts. turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"He's so much better than we thought. Now he may no longer be a man who controls the sword, but a sword that controls a man. Our only option now is to slay him down, and then subdue that evil sword and wait for the return of the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master. ”

"So what should we do now, our attack doesn't seem to work against him. A female elder spoke to Elder Chong.

"There's no way, everyone listen to me, form a sword formation. ”

As Elder Chong's words fell, nineteen swords appeared in the hands of the nineteen elders, and then they were thrown into the air by the nineteen elders, followed by twenty more swords.

Thirty-nine swords formed a circle in the air in the middle of nineteen and nineteen, and the remaining sword was in the middle of the circle, and then surrounded Di Lingchen.

Each of the thirty-nine swords vibrated continuously, and then many sword shadows flew out of the thirty-nine swords and danced around the thirty-nine swords. From the outside, countless sword shadows formed a sword curtain covering the thirty-nine swords based on those thirty-nine swords, enveloping Emperor Lingchen inside.

After the sword array was arranged, countless swords flew out of the formation and continued to shoot towards Emperor Lingchen. Di Lingchen swung his sword to resist, but there were too many flying swords, and Di Lingchen could only block some of them, and the rest left a lot of wounds on Di Lingchen's body.

This sword formation is called the Nine Extremes Sword Formation, and the minimum number of people can be nine people to form a sword formation, followed by nineteen and twenty-nine...... The number of poles is ninety-nine swords combined into a set of sword formations. With every nine more swords, the power of the sword array increases exponentially. The combination of the ninety-nine swords can casually kill the monks below the high level of the Hundred Refining Realm, and even the monks of the high level of the Hundred Refining Realm will pose a great threat.

And the thirty-nine sword formation composed of nineteen elders was a life-and-death threat even to the powerhouses of the lower level of the Hundred Refining Realm.

"Now he shouldn't have the power to turn over. Elder Chong looked at Emperor Lingchen, who was covered in bruises in the light curtain, and gasped.

The elders who cast the Thirty-Nine Sword Formation were all low-level cultivators in the Hundred Refining Realm, so several elders looked a little out of strength.

"I guess it's gone. After all, the thirty-nine sword formations that were cast by a few of us, even if they were a mid-level cultivator in the Hundred Refining Realm, were trapped in it, and they would have to lose their skin if they didn't die. ”

Several elders chimed in.

Inside the sword cover, Emperor Lingchen's blood flowed more and more. Gradually, his white clothes were dyed red, but the blood in Di Lingchen's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Emperor Lingchen smiled, like a devil in hell. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the blood that Di Lingchen shed flowed back into Di Lingchen's body in a strange way.

The evil qi on Di Lingchen's body became heavier and heavier, until it overflowed out of his body. At this time, he and Di Yuan seemed to be truly fused together, regardless of each other.

He held Di Yuan tightly with both hands, and then laughed evilly, and then countless huge red sword shadows flew out from Di Yuan, and then slowly melted into the back of Di Yuan.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then countless red sword shadows flew out and slammed into the thirty-nine sword formation. Ping Pong, countless sword shadows collided together, making a piercing sound, deafening.

The thirty-nine swords that were slowly floating in the air were gradually hit by the red sword shadow, exuding red evil power. The Elders then lost control of the thirty-nine swords. This time, the backlash was more than twice as big as the one just now. Several elders spurted blood after they lost the swords they had in their hands, and then their strength quickly weakened.

Among them, the heavy elder was the most serious, because he not only had to master the two swords, but also the sword at the core of the great array. Therefore, after the sword cover was broken by Emperor Lingchen, he was the most seriously injured.

"Be careful, Elder Chong!"

Holding himself up, Elder Chong did it, and as soon as he heard the voice from the side, he was pierced by Di Yuan. After glancing at Emperor Lingchen blankly, Elder Chong's body fell.

Looking at Emperor Lingchen, infinite fear rose in the hearts of everyone. Then, Emperor Lingchen sucked up the blood in Elder Chong's body in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Throwing down Elder Chong's body, which had lost his breath, Emperor Lingchen licked the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the remaining elders and many disciples of Lin Jianyuan. Every step Emperor Lingchen took was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper stepping on the bottom of everyone's hearts.

"Stop, thug!"

A violent anger came, causing Emperor Lingchen's footsteps to pause slightly. When he turned around, he saw Elder Cheng and Elder Xing flying in from a distance.