The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 962: Eighteen Arhats Die in Battle!

"Seven Star Sword Formation, successful!"

"Seven-star formation, successful! The first form, shining stars in Kyushu."

boom!
The seven-star formation rose, and streaks of silver sword energy flew into the air, forming a huge sword formation in the air.

The sharp blades in the sword array are all condensed by sword energy and are extremely sharp.

And after that roar of stars shining in Kyushu, the sharp blade condensed by the sword energy poured down like a river pouring backwards.

Boom, boom!

All the sword qi collided with the golden palm prints of the Eighteen Arhats, and the sound of rumbling explosions was endless.

The pressure of eighteen arhats doubled, but the eighteen old monks would rather die than retreat.

Chanting the Diamond Sutra in his mouth, the true energy in his body turned into a long river and poured into the golden palm print.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the strength of the Eighteen Arhats and 18 people, and the members of the Lingyun Sword Sect, confronted each other at the entrance of the canyon.

Time passed by one minute and one second, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, quarter of an hour, quarter of two, quarter of three,.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the Eighteen Arhats were still holding on.Even if there are big beads of sweat on their foreheads, even if steaming mist has emerged from the top of their heads.But the eighteen old monks would rather die than retreat.

"Damn it!"

'Lingyunzi' roared furiously, furious like thunder.But at this time he was helpless.

His internal energy consumption is also very large. Even a martial artist in the spirit realm has strong internal energy, but after an hour has passed, no one can bear it.

And those disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect are even more so.Their legs are sifted.Some are even incontinent.

"Report! People from the Tianxia League have arrived and asked why we didn't pursue them?" At this moment, a disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect came to report.

"Nonsense, didn't you see the Eighteen Arhats blocking here?" 'Xiao Lingfeng' was furious but still said: "Everyone, give me more strength."

"Ouch,"

'Xiao Lingfeng' asked the disciples to work harder, but at this moment, the disciples in the sword formation had already exhausted themselves, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sword array collapsed, leaving only the broken true energy in the sky, which gradually faded like stars.

At this moment, 'Ling Yunzi', Zhongsheng Shentong, and Zhongsheng Botong, the pressure doubled because of the collapse of the sword array.

At the same time, eighteen old monks were chanting the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name sounded, and the golden palm prints burst into golden light.

"not good!"

'Lingyunzi' yelled badly, and the two elders, Zhongsheng Botong and Zhongsheng Shentong, retreated like a streamer.

And at this moment, the eighteen arhats combined their efforts to make the Buddhist big handprint, the golden light was burning to the extreme, and with a bang, the palmprint shot towards Lingyun Sword Sect like a golden beam of light.

Boom!
It's too late to say it now, and it's too fast, everything happened in an instant.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the golden light pushed from the end of the Lingyun Sword Sect disciple to the other side. Except for a whole body left by an elder at the Lingyuan realm, no matter whether it was a martial artist at the Qihai realm or a All the warriors in the Yuan Qi realm were annihilated and turned into dust.

The last golden palm print was almost in front of 'Xiao Lingfeng''s horse, but it completely dissipated because of the distance.

'Xiao Lingfeng' but seeing the palm print frowned, he beat his horse and galloped forward.But when they got to the battlefield ahead, they could only see mess everywhere.

All the dirt on the mountain road was beaten away.A gully more than 30 meters wide and three to four meters deep has been formed.

The disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties. Out of the 2 soldiers and horses, at least [-] were missing.

At this time, 'Ling Yunzi', with the supernatural power of Zhongsheng, Zhongsheng Botong stood in a daze, his hands trembling with anger.

Because these disciples were carefully cultivated by them.But in this battle, nearly half was lost.

"Shaolin bald donkey, I, Lingyun Sword Sect, are incompatible with you!" 'Lingyunzi' roared angrily.But at this moment, 'Xiao Lingfeng' stepped forward and said: "It seems that this Shaolin is determined to become the eagle dog of the imperial court. The head of 'Ling Yunzi'? Don't be angry, when our army reaches Yongzhou, we will first Destroy Shaolin, vent your anger for you."

"Then I would like to thank the leader, but first we need to kill the eighteen thieves." 'Ling Yunzi' pointed to the eighteen old monks who were sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the valley, motionless.

"No need, they are already dead!"

'Xiao Lingfeng' said lightly, and then beat the horse to the front, the whip wrapped around a Shaolin monk's neck, flung it back, and threw it into the ditch made by the Buddhist big handprint.

The old monk was lying in the gully, but he still kept his cross-legged posture, and he was indeed dead.

"Hmph, let these bald thieves die like this, it's really cheap for them. We should tear them into pieces."

'Lingyunzi' snorted coldly.However, at this time, 'Xiao Lingfeng' said: "Hey, why are we angry with these dead monks? Now we are catching up with the imperial army and killing them all."

"Damn it, these eighteen old monks have delayed me here for so long. The soldiers and horses of the imperial court must have run away, right?" 'Ling Yunzi' said helplessly.

"Huh, no matter how far away can we go? Can we go to Yongzhou? As long as we can stop the millions of troops before they reach Yongzhou and prevent them from joining the Shaolin monks, then we will win."'Xiao Lingfeng' road.

"The lord is really smart, so I, Lingyun Sword Sect, will chase after him. Now that the eighteen arhats are dead, I don't believe they have any masters who can stop me." 'Lingyunzi' said angrily.

But at this time, 'Xiao Lingfeng' pretended to say: "Master? It's been a hard journey, your body?"

"Hey, I, 'Ling Yunzi', will never say anything in my life. As long as I promise, I must do it." As soon as 'Ling Yunzi' waved his hand, he fell into the trick of 'Xiao Lingfeng' again.

That 'Ling Yunzi' was stupid enough to believe what 'Xiao Lingfeng' said.

'Xiao Lingfeng' really meant to build a country centered on warriors.But this country is the Alliance of the World, not the Lingyun Sword Sect.

Therefore, in the end, Lingyun Sword Sect will either be completely reduced to a vassal of the Tianxia League, or it will be annihilated by the Tianxia League.

So at this time, 'Xiao Lingfeng' was obviously weakening the strength of Lingyun Sword Sect. After this battle was over, and the strength of Lingyun Sword Sect was weakened to a certain extent, wouldn't that be the meat on the cutting board of the Tianxia League?

But at this time, 'Ling Yunzi' didn't think of this at all. After all, when 'Xiao Lingfeng' said those words, many sects in Jianghu were there.He thought that no matter how despicable and shameless 'Xiao Lingfeng' was, he probably wouldn't dare to do this.

But he was wrong.Because in the eyes of 'Xiao Lingfeng', he only has himself, and everyone else is just pawns used by him! .
(End of this chapter)