Lingyin Conference(9)

The green-robed man lightly pointed in the direction and shouted, "Go!"

"Whoosh-" A flying sword was as fast as thunder, and it shot straight forward in response.

There was not even a single hair on the hand in front of the direction, and in a hurry, the spirit moved, "I'll block!" A long sword that blurred out, and with a "dang" sound, it was slashed on the sword.

"Poof," the sword suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared in the air.

The green-robed man let out a "pout", and the sword technique in his right hand rose again, "Whoosh," two golden lights shot out dazzlingly, and they shot forward in the direction of the left and right sides.

There was a "chuckle" in his heart before the direction. Your sister, if it is two, three, or even ten or eight handles, I can handle it, but behind your old man, it is tens of millions of flying swords!

If you want to destroy me, you don't have to play with me like this!

Thinking like this, Xiang Qian was unwilling to restrain his hands and give up resistance, shook the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Come on!"

Suddenly, I saw two swords that seemed to fly towards me suddenly close in the air, and turned into a big sword.

Combined!

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, the big sword has arrived, and the direction of the front heart is horizontal, the teeth are bitten, and the sword is swung out with all his might, "Dang!"

At this impact, the big sword suddenly collapsed, but the tiger's mouth in front of him was also shocked.

"Hehehe, interesting, somewhat interesting. The green-robed man continued to pinch the sword technique, ignoring the dilemma in front of him.

"Wait, wait!" Xiang opened his mouth and shouted, even if you want to try me, you have to let me take a breath, first!

It's a pity that the flying sword doesn't stop, just talking. This time, it was three swords in one, and a big sword that ordinary people couldn't dance was slashing head-on in the direction.

"Great!" Xiang shouted loudly, and the phantom sword in his hand followed the violent long, "Dang," the two swords intersected. Once again, the sword will be cut into powder.

"Bananas are spicy, the master is fighting with you!" said Xiang Qianfa fiercely.

"Hahaha, good, good, good. The green-robed man continued to urge the rest of the long swords.

4-in-1, this time!

Towards the front of the two hands clenched the hilt of the big sword, saw the incoming sword, and smashed it again, "Dang," this guy succeeded again.

In a moment. Laijian has been upgraded to a seven-in-one!

Looking at the giant sword that was enough to cut a cow in half, he gritted his teeth in the direction, and simply took two steps forward, standing at the forefront of the hanging stone, hum, okay, you hit me, brother can take a few steps back, right?

Think about it. The giant sword was already rushing towards him with a strong wind, and he swung his hands outwards violently. "Open!"

"Dang!" There was a loud bang, and the giant sword turned into nothing, but the void sword in the front hand was also shattered, and it dissipated in an instant.

"Wow, blah", the direction of the front sure enough to take a few steps back, almost fell off the hanging stone. It was easy to stand still, but the blood in his chest was surging, as if something was about to spit out.

"Interesting, very interesting! Come again!" the blue-robed man made a sword trick, this time. Eight flying swords were forthcoming.

In the future, the direction will have time to put the "Great Elephant Sound" in place in the middle of the rabbit's fall, and a larger giant sword has already been cleaved on the head.

"Bastard!" Xiang Xiang yelled, turning his sword into a swing again.

"Boom-" There was a loud thunderclap, and the two swords broke together, and the whole body in front of the direction had already flown upside down.

"Fall!" In this room, he quickly used a thousand-pound martial arts technique in front of the direction, and his whole body suddenly changed direction and fell down rapidly.

"Slap", Xiang Qian grabbed the edge of the hanging stone, and the whole person shook and hung on the edge of the hanging stone like a dead leaf in the wind.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, it's really you!" the green-robed man laughed loudly, but this time, he was no longer in a hurry.

He swayed forward and hung on the hanging stone, only to feel a sweet throat, and opened his mouth to spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale and terrifying.

No, I have to go up.

Xiang Qian stretched out his other hand to hold the edge of the hanging stone, and with his arms exerting force, the whole person was like an earthworm wriggling inch by inch and climbed onto the surface of the hanging stone.

This time, both physical and spiritual power were overdrawn, and he almost didn't even have the strength to stand up in front of the direction.

"Hey, hey, hey," finally the guy struggled to raise his face, still smiling at the blue-robed man in the air, "I'm not afraid of you!" he said word by word from between his teeth.

"Really, eat me with another sword!" The green-robed man didn't talk nonsense, and with a sword trick in his hand, a nine-in-one giant sword roared again.

Seeing that he struggled to stand up from the hanging stone, this time, he was no longer able to turn his sword, and with a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, he just stared at the speeding giant sword with disdain.

Come on, sir, if I blink an eye, I won't be a hero! At this moment, this guy actually experienced the feeling of a martyr.

"Whoosh-" The giant sword broke through the air, suddenly, and with a "grabbing" sound, it was like stabbing something hard, and when the tip of the sword was only a few inches in front of the direction, the entire sword body suddenly stopped, and the hilt trembled incessantly.

"Brush-" A cold sweat broke out in front of the direction.

With a "poof", the giant sword disappeared completely!

"Hahahaha, little guy, aren't you really afraid that my sword will kill you?"

"Hmph, old fellow, you're just a phantom in my mind, what are you dragging? Believe it or not, brother accepted you?"

This is what I suddenly realized in front of the direction after I tried my best to take the eighth sword and hang on the edge of the hanging stone and swing it.

This green-robed man has a vague face, but he feels very familiar, yes, isn't that the immortal he has always wanted to be in his subconscious? It turns out that he has been fighting for a long time, but he is fighting with his own desires! Grandma, isn't this the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple's own family and did not recognize his own family?

Since it's your own family, hehe, everything is easy to say. Therefore, before the direction, he dared to fight with his life.

The green-robed man was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Is it? Hehe, I'm afraid it's not true." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the blue-robed man suddenly disappeared from the sword rain in the sky, leaving only a long sword that was lightly and skillfully trampled under his feet.

The green-robed man laughed and said, "Little guy, it's not easy to pick up the old man's eight swords in a row!

"Hahaha......" In the laughter, the green-robed man disappeared like electricity, and disappeared in an instant.

Direction: Stunned on the spot. Only six swords are considered to be passed, you you, you, you play me!

The direction was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, I'll go, but I don't bring such a playful person. But that man, shouldn't he have conjured up himself? How, how......

The direction was confused again for a while, and he was not sure. I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

"Forward direction, forward direction!"

Xiang Qian woke up suddenly, and it turned out that someone was gently pushing himself twice. It turned out that he was still sitting in the Lingyin conference hall, and a large number of monks who had fallen down early in the morning were being carried down by others at a very fast speed to try to be treated.

And he was so tenacious that he and seven or eight lucky monks broke through this hurdle. (To be continued.) )