Chapter 480: Poor Kou Mo Chasing

"Hmph, do you think that you can trap me with just one sword array! What a wishful thinking!" The fat old man stretched out his hand, and six golden swords flew to him, only to see the fat old man's hands folded one by one, and he recited a few difficult spells in his mouth, and the six golden swords suddenly merged together and turned into a golden giant sword, which was about three zhang long, and layers of golden halos slowly emerged from the blade.

The obese old man took a deep breath, and slowly spit out a word in his mouth: "Split!"

The golden giant sword emitted a dazzling golden light all over its body, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura quickly surged towards the golden giant sword, with the continuous condensation of the heaven and earth aura, the golden light emitted by the golden giant sword became more and more dazzling, only to hear a sword roar, the golden giant sword quickly slashed towards the opposite demon sword, and where the sword qi passed, it was hard to be split into a substantial white mark, as if the sky had been split.

Lin San slashed his fingers, shook slightly, and a drop of essence blood rushed into the Demon Suppression Knife Array.

The Demon Suppression Knife, which had received Lin San's essence blood, suddenly burst into red light, and its rotation speed was also a few points faster, and hundreds of red thin lines were intertwined together, forming a red giant net, directly covering the golden giant sword that had been chopped over.

There was a muffled sound of "bang !!", and a whirlpool of air currents suddenly appeared in the sky, and a gust of wind hung around it.

After the sharp blow, the fat old man's face became obviously pale, and the aura on his body began to be a little disordered.

The fat old man stared at the air vortex in the sky, and suddenly his expression moved, and his face showed an incredible expression: "Impossible, this is simply impossible!"

After the time of half a pillar of incense, the whirlpool slowly dissipated, the wind gradually stopped, the golden giant sword had disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding demon swords were not damaged at all.

Seeing that the hundreds of Demon Suppression Knives were safe and sound, Lin San's face suddenly eased a lot, it seemed that the fire was really powerful, and he actually melted the golden giant sword, Lin San's palm moved slightly, and the surrounding Demon Suppression Knives suddenly quickly forced towards the fat two.

At this time, the obese old man realized the power of the Demon Sword, shouted lightly, and flew into the air with the golden sword gourd.

A huge red net suddenly appeared in the air of "Zila......", and it shone at the fat old man.

The fat old man was taken aback, and without thinking about it, he blocked the golden sword glove above his head.

A burst of smoke flashed, and the golden sword was burned into a puddle ......of pus by the red giant net.

"Ahh

"Old fat pig, I advise you to die obediently, so that I can still leave you a whole corpse, and I promise not to hurt your soul, so that you can be reincarnated!" Lin San said while directing the Demon Knife to slowly approach the fat old man.

Looking at the approaching Demon Suppression Knife, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the fat old man, and he shook his hand and threw out five or six magic weapons, these magic weapons include knives, swords, and spears, all of which are good magic weapons.

Seeing the fat old man sacrifice several magic weapons, the corners of Lin San's eyes suddenly jumped, this old man wanted to explode the magic weapon! Thinking of this, Lin San opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and his hands kept waving.

Lin San spit out a mouthful of essence blood turned into hundreds of drops of blood, all of which were hidden in hundreds of Demon Suppression Knives, "Hum!" The Demon Demon Suppression Knife flashed red, and quickly shot out more than a dozen red flames, directly incinerating the five or six magic weapons floating in front of the fat old man.

"You dare!" The fat old man was just about to detonate his magic weapon when he saw more than a dozen flames shoot out and burn all his magic weapons.

"Whoosh...... After more than a dozen flames burned several magic weapons, they directly pounced on the obese old man's body.

"Ah......h

"Hiss......" The faces of the three men standing on the side watching the battle changed drastically, and they were about to run away without thinking about it.

"Hmph!" Lin San didn't know when he appeared above the heads of the three men: "If you want to escape now, isn't it too late!" I saw Lin San stretch out his hand, and hundreds of demon swords surrounded the three men.

"Zizi Zizi......" Hundreds of thin red lines quickly slashed towards the three men.

"Daoyou spare your life......" As soon as the three men said half a word of forgiveness, they were stirred into pieces by hundreds of thin red threads, and a flame rushed in, burning all the fragments.

Lin San put away the Demon Knife and glanced at the place where the three men died, with a regretful expression on his face: "The Demon Demon Knife Formation is quite powerful, but it's a pity that even the enemy's storage bag has been burned, alas, ......"

"Crackling......" There was a fierce collision sound overhead.

Lin San looked up and found that the disciples of the Tianshan Sect were fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, looking at the situation, it seemed that the Ghost Cultivation Sect had the upper hand, Lin San frowned, raised his right arm, and waved towards the dark clouds gathered in the air.

"Crackle!" The dark clouds suddenly rained down six thunderbolts, and a teleportation slashed at the disciples of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, and there was a scream, and all the disciples who were struck by the thunder and lightning were wiped out.

Lin San stood in the desert, constantly summoning thunder and lightning from under the dark clouds to bombard the disciples of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, making hundreds of Ghost Cultivation Sect disciples miserable.

With Lin San's help, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect suddenly gained the upper hand, and they destroyed a large number of disciples of the Ghost Cultivation Sect by dividing them by two.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the disciples of the Ghost Cultivation Sect immediately fled in all directions.

As soon as the disciples of the Tianshan Sect wanted to pursue, they were stopped by Guo Lin shouting: "Poor Kou Mo chase, let's go back!" After speaking, Guo Lin led all the disciples of the Tianshan Sect to land on the flying boat.

After careful counting, the two hundred Jindan Stage disciples of the Tianshan Sect had lost more than a dozen people, and more than twenty of them were injured to varying degrees.

"The Ghost Cultivator Sect is simply too rampant, and they even dare to ambush us halfway!" Wei Zhengming's face turned blue with anger.

Guo Lin's face was not very good-looking, but as the leader of this operation, he still had to stay calm, Guo Lin waved his hand and asked all the disciples to return to the hall to rest, as for those injured disciples, they were directly sent to the rear cabin bedroom to recuperate.

"Lin Daoyou, thanks to your action this time, you were able to drive those people from the Ghost Cultivation Sect away......" Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming thanked Lin San.

Lin San waved his hand: "Everyone is the same door, and they should help each other, but it's not easy to stay here for a long time, so let's leave quickly." ”

Wei Zhengming nodded, walked over and held the pilot's handle, and as soon as he injected a little mana, the flying boat flew up automatically with a buzz.

After saying hello to Guo Lin and Wei Zhengming, Lin San walked into the hall alone.