I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 188 Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together
The sword intent instantly pierced through the red Taoist robe worn by the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect.

The sharp aura contained in it made the Sect Master of Slashing Evil Sect slightly surprised.

"Swordsmanship?"

But when the sharp sword intent enough to cut iron and gold fell on him, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and only faint bloodstains were cut on his body.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "Mere sword intent, also want to break through my tempered body?"

Although the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect does not possess the inheritance of martial arts, relying on the massive sublimation brought by the relics of evil spirits, he has a body stronger than many martial arts masters.

But the next moment, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect was surprised to find that his Taoist robe was uncontrollably rolled up, and he was attacking him with sword intent.

Even the robes around his legs, hands, and neck were constantly tightening, strangling towards him like sharp swords.

The Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect who noticed this was surprised: "What kind of evil sword control technique is this? It can even control my Taoist robe?"

"But old man, I have ruled the world for so many years, and even the strong of the evil sect can't catch up with me, so how can I be stopped by your mere sword control?"

The Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect shouted angrily, and the golden fire dragon that was originally rolling towards Lin Xing suddenly rushed towards him.

The dazzling fire burst out, and the original clothes of the Zhanxie Sect Sect Master had been reduced to ashes.

His whole body was shrouded in a dragon-shaped armor transformed from golden flames, and strong coercion erupted from his whole body.

"Bring the secret book."

The next moment, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect took a step forward, and the blazing flames shot out from behind him, bringing a strong impetus to him, making him shoot towards Lin Xing.

At the moment when the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect and Lin Xing fought, Fairy Yunxiao also made a move.

The six yellow turban wrestlers roared, stepped forward step by step, and rushed towards Lin Xing with the roar of the earth.

At the same time, Fairy Yunxiao pinched the Dao Jue with her hands, and invisible talismans flickered beside her, and she saw that the bodies of the six yellow scarf warriors were already entangled with thunder, spirit fire, and frost, and they rushed towards them with waves of air. Lin Xing.

Fairy Yunxiao thought inwardly: "This young man is already a second pass swordsman. His talent is indeed astonishing. However, under the siege of the two of us, if he still insists on not handing over the cheats, I am afraid that he will die in no time. will be strangled."

"It's impossible for this son to lose sight of the situation in front of him. Is he waiting for his backer to rescue him?"

Fairy Yunxiao always focused her attention on Zhao Wanxi, after all, in her opinion, this is the backer behind Lin Xing and the one who really has the strength to compete for the cheats.

Seeing the front and the back, the two top powerhouses surrounded and killed Lin Xing, Luo Wengao and others on the other side only felt that Lin Xing was already doomed.

But at the next moment, with the sound of bang bang bang, the ground under Lin Xing's feet continued to shatter.

The violent spiritual thoughts have surged out of his body like a tsunami.

At this moment, Lin Xing directly released all the spiritual thoughts in his sea of ​​consciousness.

With every trace of spiritual thoughts being pumped out of Lin Xing's body, the sublimation of Yujianshu's second pass, Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, also began to take effect.

hum!
A sword intent rose from the sand on the ground, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and one sword intents surged out, and the sand and stones all over the ground gathered into one hundred and one flying swords.

Under the effect of Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, as long as Lin Xing wants to maintain one hundred and one sword intents at this moment, not only will he release all the spiritual thoughts in his body, even no matter how he swallows the spiritual thoughts, even the slightest spiritual thoughts in his body will also be released. will not be restored.

In other words, he must maintain a state of exhaustion of spiritual thoughts all the time.

And as the spiritual thoughts in Lin Xing's body were completely exhausted, the sublimation Qi Guan Qianshan, the sublimation of breathing skills, also began to play a role.

I saw the ground under Lin Xing's feet accompanied by a crackling sound, and wisps of ideas swarmed towards Lin Xing from the ground.

And with the change of Lingji's state, the originally relatively flat ground under Lin Xing's feet gradually undulated a few inches up and down.

Although there is not much movement, it looks like mountains and rivers undulating, and there are many mountains and rivers.

This is exactly the effect of the vision of Qianshan. With the exhaustion of spiritual thoughts, Lin Xing will continue to swallow the inspiration contained in the earth, and in the process of absorbing the inspiration, it will cause changes in the ground under his feet, forming a vision like mountains and rivers. .

This kind of vision will continue to intensify and spread over time, and it will also cause the effect of swallowing up the inspiration to become more violent, until the spirituality in Lin Xing's sea of ​​consciousness is completely restored.

But Lin Xing knew that under the influence of Wan Jian Qi Fei, his spiritual thoughts would never recover.

Straws of ideas poured into Lin Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, and he kept trying to replenish his ideas.

However, under the effect of Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, whenever the inspiration recovers slightly, it will be squeezed out of the body again to enhance the effect of Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, increasing the number of Lin Xing's imperial swords bit by bit.

And the number of hundreds of flying swords has far exceeded Lin Xing's precise control.

With such a number of flying swords, he can at most direct a general attack direction, and it is difficult for every flying sword to display a delicate sword move.

But under the influence of Tianjian's sympathetic setter to sublimate the Tianxing Sword Domain, each flying sword can attack and defend spontaneously under the infusion of sword intent, just like a gift from heaven.

It was as if at this moment, with Lin Xing's soft drink, hundreds of flying swords whizzed out, and with the continuous sound of thunder, they had already slashed at the Sect Master and the Yellow Turban Warrior respectively.

Looking at the more than 100 flying swords soaring into the sky, the Sect Master of Slashing Evil Sect felt a chill in his heart: "What kind of sublimation is this? You can control hundreds of flying swords in one breath?"

And when the flying sword split fifty, with waves of air waves and thunder, constantly tearing through the atmosphere, and slashing at him at supersonic speed, he felt even more tingling in his scalp.

Amidst the roar, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect retreated violently, and at the same time, the golden flames on his body roared like a giant dragon, and crazily rolled towards the flying swords that were shot.

At the same time, the eight flames that had just been shot out to intercept others quickly converged back.

The next moment, under the full block, deflection, and dodge of Huo Guang, the lord of the Xie Zhan Sect, there were still three more sword marks on his body.

Blood gushed out from the wound, but was vaporized by the flames in an instant.

The Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect, who blocked the first wave of flying sword assassinations, let out an angry roar, and saw the eight flames flying back merge into his body one by one.

The red fire light turned into a long sword, the orange fire light turned into a breastplate on the body, and the yellow fire light turned into leg armor to put on...

In the blink of an eye, a total of nine flames had turned into weapons and armor, protecting the Sect Master from head to toe.

Looking at the fifty flying swords that came again, he waved the red flame long sword in his hand, and he was already fighting.

Amidst the crackling sound of explosions, the flames howled and the sound of thunder shook.

At this moment, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect only felt that flying swords were stabbing back and forth everywhere in front of him, and sword intent reverberated in all directions, like peerless swordsmen displaying all kinds of exquisite sword moves, constantly surrounding and killing him.

The yellow turban wrestlers on the other side retreated even more under the attack of 51 flying swords.

Seeing the golden armor of each of the yellow scarf wrestlers being torn apart and pierced through their bodies in the thunderous shock, Fairy Yunxiao's complexion was already extremely solemn.

But just when she wanted to cast a spell and tried to further bless the Yellow Turban Warrior.

But seeing Lin Xing's position, another sword intent shot up into the sky, bringing a burst of sand and rocks into a flying sword, and shot towards the position of the Sect Master of Slashing Evil Sect.

Fairy Yunxiao, who watched this scene, was inexplicably surprised: "Can there be more?!"

And just after she quickly used the talisman to repair the big hole in the chest of a yellow scarf wrestler, Lin Xing's sword intent shot up again in front of him, and the one hundred and two flying swords became one hundred and three.

Seeing this scene, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect and Fairy Yunxiao were both shocked.

Originally being able to use hundreds of flying swords in an instant, in their opinion, it was already the top method in the setter.

But I didn't expect that the number of flying swords of the opponent's imperial envoy would increase with the passage of time.

The Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect thought to himself: "This son's flying sword technique wins by numbers. If we let him continue to grow like this, we will definitely lose."

"However, such a domineering flying sword technique cannot be sustained for a long time. As long as he finds a way to hold on for a while, he will definitely not be able to hold on in the end."

Seeing this scene, the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect was heartbroken, and retreated in the direction of the second elder of Zhou Tianhui not far away.

Fairy Yunxiao also had the same thought in her heart: "It won't last long, the more flying swords you have, the more consumption you will have. He is still forcing the number of flying swords now, so it won't last long..."

When she thought of this, she had already stepped back with the yellow scarf warrior, obviously intending to divert the trouble and let the second elder of Zhou Tianhui and his helpers come down to share the firepower for them.

But in fact, the second elder of Zhou Tianhui had already started to act when Lin Xing obtained the secret book in the box.

But his target is not Lin Xing, but those secret weapons that descended from the fairy gate.

In the mind of the second elder of Zhou Tianhui, these unknown weapons from the secret realm are the biggest threat in front of them.

With a flick of his fingertips, the ten silver threads in his hands were loosened abruptly, and the ten old men rushed towards the huge metal boxes with a series of afterimages.

These ten people are all masters who have practiced martial arts for many years. At this moment, when they burst out with all their strength, each foot stepped on the ground and it cracked, and they came to the huge metal boxes in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, these martial arts masters had already slammed their palms at the metal boxes, intending to blast these boxes directly out of the Sacrifice Cliff and knock them down the cliff.

Spiritual thoughts surged out of Jing Shiyu's sea of ​​consciousness, and although she hastily tried to stop them, she could only temporarily block one or two of them.

Seeing that the huge metal boxes were blown away, they were about to fall off the cliff in an instant.

But the next moment, the metal box that flew out had already stagnated in mid-air, and sword intent spread out from the box.

And at this time, it was also the time when Lin Xing burst out with ten thousand swords flying together, Qi penetrating Qianshan and Tianxing sword field, and suppressed the Sect Master and Fairy Yunxiao with one man and one hundred swords.

Just when the Sect Master of Zhanxie Sect and Fairy Yunxiao retreated in the direction of the second elder of Zhou Tianhui, they wanted to divert firepower and share the pressure.

They suddenly felt that the original endless sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and the flying sword that was besieging them just now dissipated into the air one by one.

The two who noticed this scene breathed a sigh of relief, and thought at the same time: "This kid must be unable to hold on."

(End of this chapter)