Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 422 Sword Formation
"Senior Brother. You know my character, Senior Brother. I really can't stay on the mountain. I like to practice in the rivers and lakes. Anyway, Junior Brother Zhao Ji is watching on the mountain. Nothing will happen. Otherwise, you should stay on the mountain first. I'll go out and practice first." Yan Chixia tentatively said.

"Old ape, what happened in such a hurry?" Before Wang Lin could answer Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia frowned when she saw the old ape rushing into the stone house.

"Young master, son. Halfway up the mountain, halfway up the mountain, Zhao Ji was injured." The old ape said anxiously.

"What happened, who dares to make trouble in my sword gate?" Yan Chixia suddenly became anxious.At the same time, he rushed out of the stone house, followed by Wang Lin.

"Ye Qiu from Wenxiu Peak came to the mountain gate with a group of disciples, saying that he was ordered by the elders of Jianmen to collect wood from the mountain and plan to cut down the precious trees in the mountain.

Zhao Ji didn't allow it, and a conflict occurred between the two sides. Zhao Ji was defeated and injured. "The old ape explained.

According to the Kunlun Sword Sect's rules, although the old ape is a great guardian of the mountain, he did not dare to attack the Kunlun Sword Sect disciples, otherwise he would be killed directly.This is the iron rule set by Kunlun Jianmen when it subdued the Shinto system.So he could only come to report the letter, but did not dare to stop it.

"It's really deceiving!" Yan Chixia was furious, and her body turned into an afterimage and rushed down the mountain. Wang Lin's true energy also swirled under her feet, and she rushed down.

"Ye Qiu, what are you doing!" Halfway up the mountain, Zhao Ji was knocked down to the ground, covered in dust, with a few black and purple palm prints left on his face. It was obvious that he had been slapped, and the slap was severe.At this time, Ye Qiu and the others were still besieging and beating Zhao Ji, Yan Chixia suddenly said furiously.

"I was ordered by the elder to recruit wood to build the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. The outer disciples who just started dared to stop me. I just taught him a lesson for my senior brother." Ye Qiu wrote lightly. He was followed by five disciples. Look, they are all disciples of Wen Xiufeng.

"Teach your mother a lesson!" Yan Chixia shot out furiously, and the big sword in her palm spun out like a windmill, and slapped towards Ye Qiu.

"Everyone, set up the sword formation!" Ye Qiu yelled immediately, as if he had already prepared it, and instantly formed a sword formation with the five people behind him, and the six people formed a hexagonal formation. A "meter" character was formed in the void.

The characters of light and shadow covered the void, spinning around in the air, and the bodies of the six people could not be seen at all. When Yan Chixia's big sword hit these sword lights, the sword light instantly rose sharply, and then was counterattacked back, and the body instead Was shaken back dozens of meters.

"Come prepared!" Wang Lin narrowed her eyes. This sword formation is not simple, and it probably wasn't made by practicing in a day or two.

Obviously, this sword formation not only combined the combat power of the six disciples to form a joint attack, but also increased their combat power a lot.

Wang Lin was not in a hurry to make a move at this time. Wang Lin didn't know much about formations, but the green flute did a lot of research. Although the sword formation was different from the magic formation set up, it was also a kind of formation. The principles were roughly the same. If you don't reach the eye of the formation, you can't break through the formation by attacking blindly, but you will fall into it yourself.

With Yan Chixia's strength, there will be no danger in a short time, so Wang Lin is not in a hurry to make a move, but uses her eyes to observe, and at the same time communicates with the green flute, and soon sees through the sword light The trajectory of the sword movement of the six people is clear about the operation of the sword formation.

"Roar!" Yan Chixia shot again furiously, sheathed her big sword, and the sword light slapped violently towards the sword array, but the sword array bounced back again and again like a hedgehog.

"Yan Chixia, I will teach you a lesson today, to let you know how powerful I am, Wen Xiufeng. Jingtian Peak is only your three disciples, and you dare to be arrogant with us.

That Wang Lin, are you scared out of your wits, hiding so far away, come up with me, today I, Ye Qiu, are here to bully you three brothers and sisters.

Today I want to get back the humiliation you gave me a few days ago. I, Ye Qiu, have never suffered such a big loss. You have to pay back double, no, ten times. "Then, the sword array took the opportunity to sweep across, as if to engulf Yan Chixia. At the same time, that Ye Qiu also shouted loudly.

"As you wish!" Wang Lin snorted coldly, her body spun suddenly, turned into an afterimage and cut into the sword array to refer to the sword, and a bright sword light shot out from the sword finger, quickly shooting at Ye Qiu. A little on his wrist, the sharp Flowing Cloud Sword Qi instantly pierced his body protection Gang Qi, directly pierced his wrist, and his long sword fell immediately.

Then, Wang Lin's body twirled, and she walked quickly in the sword array. The sword finger was pointed out quickly, and the wrists of the other five people were quickly pierced, and the long sword fell to the ground.

In fact, it is not difficult to break this sword array, as long as you see clearly its operation rules, it can be broken with one blow.Moreover, with the green flute pointing at the side, Wang Lin has figured out the operation law of this sword array.

For a moment, the scene suddenly fell silent, because Wang Lin broke their sword array with her sword finger, which was unbelievable.

After all, six of them are also monks above the seventh floor of the Qi refining period, and Ye Qiu has even been promoted to the ninth floor of the Qi refining period. He wants to be the same as Wang Lin, but why is there such a big gap.

In fact, Wang Lin was also shocked at this time. When she made the move just now, it seemed to be easy and comfortable.It used the trick of "cloud light suddenly appearing" in the Liuyun Sword Sutra.

But after performing it, Wang Lin realized that now she used her sword fingers to perform this move, not even using a sword. Not only was it more flexible, it seemed that she had the sword hovering in her mind, and when she performed the sword technique, it was as easy as a divine aid. Freehand; and the power is beyond Wang Lin's imagination, the sword qi can be swayed freely, and the extremely strong sword qi can be condensed by turning the heart at will.

"Royal Sword Technique!" Wang Lin suddenly understood the power of Royal Sword Technique. Invisibly, it smoothed out all Wang Lin's sword techniques, making the sword intent skyrocket.

Wang Lin was different from Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia only stayed there for three days, while Wang Lin stayed there for three months.

Originally, according to the rules of inheritance of this sword, each disciple could only enter once, and it was absolutely impossible for him to enter for the second time. However, Wang Lin directly comprehended it three times through Chuyang Xiaojian and Saber. It is unprecedented.

"Bang bang bang!" Yan Chixia waved her big sword, slapping and beating the six people mercilessly with the big sword.They were already injured, and they were not Yan Chixia's opponents. After the sword array was broken, they had no power to fight back.

"Eldest brother, you can't fight any more. If you fight again, you will die!" Seeing the six people being beaten to the point of spurting blood, Zhao Ji hurried over to dissuade Yan Chixia.

"Afraid of a bird, if you dare to come to my Jingtian Peak to play wild, you must have the consciousness of death." Yan Chixia roared.

"Second senior brother, hurry up and persuade senior senior brother, you can't fight anymore." Zhao Ji said anxiously.

"Second Senior Brother!" It was the first time Wang Lin heard Zhao Ji calling herself that, and the corners of Wang Lin's lips twitched.

"Senior brother, you've vented your anger, let Zhao Ji also vent your anger. After all, he was the one who was beaten." Wang Lin swayed over and said.

(End of this chapter)