I said I would turn back time

The sword intent instantly penetrated the red robe of the evil-killing sect leader.

The sharp aura contained in it made the leader of the Evil Slaying Sect slightly surprised.

"Sword control?"

But when the sharp sword intent that could cut through iron and metal fell on him, it made the sound of gold and iron, but only faint blood marks were cut on his body.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "A mere sword intention wants to break through my hardened body?"

Although the master of the evil-killing sect does not master the inheritance of martial arts, relying on the large amount of sublimation brought by the evil relics allows him to have a body that is more powerful than many martial arts masters.

But the next moment, the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect was surprised to find that his Taoist robe rolled up uncontrollably and attacked him with sword intent.

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

After noticing this, the leader of the Evil Sect was surprised: "What kind of evil sword-controlling technique is this? Can you even control my Taoist robe?"

"But I have dominated the world for so many years, and even the strong men of the evil sect cannot catch up with me. How can I be stopped by your mere sword control skills?"

The leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect shouted angrily, and the golden fire dragon that originally rolled towards Lin Xing suddenly rushed towards him.

Dazzling fire burst out, and the original clothes of the evil-killing sect leader were reduced to ashes.

His whole body was shrouded in a dragon-shaped armor made of golden flames, and his whole body erupted with strong pressure.

"Bring me the secret book."

The next moment, the leader of the Evil Killing Sect took a step forward, and blazing flames shot out from behind him, giving him a strong driving force and sending him flying in the direction of Lin Xing.

In the moment when the evil-killing sect leader and Lin Xing were fighting, Fairy Yunxiao also took action.

The six yellow scarf warriors roared, stepped out step by step, and rushed towards Lin Xing with the roar of the earth.

At the same time, Fairy Yunxiao was making secrets with her hands, and invisible talismans flashed around her. She saw that the bodies of the six yellow scarf warriors were already entangled with thunder, spiritual fire, and ice, and they brought up layers of air waves to grab them. Lin Xing.

Fairy Yunxiao thought to herself: "This boy is already a second-level swordsman at such a young age. His talent is indeed astonishing. However, under the siege of the two of us, if he still insists on not handing over the secret book, I am afraid that he will die in an instant. will be strangled."

"It's impossible for this kid to not see clearly the situation in front of him. Is he waiting for his backer to save him?"

Fairy Yunxiao always focused her attention on Zhao Wanxi. After all, in her opinion, this was the backer behind Lin Xing and the one who really had the strength to compete for the secret book.

Seeing one after another, the two top experts were attacking Lin Xing. Luo Wengao and others on the other side only felt that Lin Xing was destined to die.

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

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

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

As every trace of spiritual thought was pumped out of Lin Xing's body, the sword-controlling technique's secondary sublimation, Ten Thousand Swords, also began to take effect.

Buzz!

A sword intent rose up from the sand and gravel on the ground, followed by a second, third, and fourth...

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and one sword intents shot out, and the sand and gravel on the ground gathered together into one hundred and one flying swords.

Under the effect of thousands of swords flying together, as long as Lin Xing wants to maintain one hundred and one sword intentions at this moment, not only must he release all the spiritual thoughts in his body, but no matter how he swallows the spiritual thoughts, not even a single spiritual thought in his body will be released. will not be restored.

In other words, he must maintain a state of exhausted spiritual energy at all times.

And as Lin Xing's body was completely exhausted with every last bit of spiritual energy left, the secondary sublimation Qi Penetrating Qianshan of the Breathing Skill also began to take effect.

I saw the ground beneath Lin Xing's feet making a crunching sound, and threads of inspiration swarmed towards Lin Xing from the ground.

As Lingji's state changed, the originally relatively flat ground under Lin Xing's feet gradually rose and fell several inches.

Although there is not much movement, it looks like undulating mountains and rivers, with the potential of stacking mountains.

This is exactly the effect of the Qianshan vision. As his spiritual energy is exhausted, Lin Xing will continue to absorb the spiritual energy contained in the earth, and in the process of absorbing the spiritual energy, it will cause changes in the ground under his feet, forming a phenomenon like undulating mountains and rivers. .

This kind of phenomenon will continue to intensify and spread as time continues, and will also cause the effect of swallowing spiritual thoughts to become more and more violent, until the spiritual thoughts in Lin Xing's sea of ​​consciousness are completely restored.

But Lin Xing knew that under the influence of thousands of swords flying together, his spiritual sense would never recover.

Wisps of inspiration poured into Lin Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, and he kept trying to replenish his spiritual thoughts.

However, under the effect of Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, whenever his wits recover slightly, they 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 swords bit by bit.

The number of hundreds of flying swords was far beyond Lin Xing's ability to precisely control.

With such a number of flying swords, he can only direct a general attack direction at most, and it is difficult for each flying sword to display exquisite sword moves.

However, under the influence of the second pass of the Tianjian Sympathy to sublimate the Tianxing Sword Realm, every flying sword can attack and defend spontaneously when the sword intention is poured into it, just like a gift from heaven.

It was as if at this moment, with Lin Xing's soft drink, hundreds of flying swords roared out, and with the sound of thunder, they had already struck at the evil-killing sect leader and the Yellow Turban warrior respectively.

Looking at the more than a hundred flying swords soaring into the sky, the leader of the Evil Slaying 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 fifty mouths split out of the flying sword, carrying waves of air and thunder, constantly tearing apart the atmosphere, and slashing at him at supersonic speeds, he felt waves of numbness in his scalp.

Amidst the roar, the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect violently retreated backwards. At the same time, the golden flames on his body were like roaring dragons, wildly rolling towards the flying swords.

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 to kill again, he swung 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 leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect felt that everything he saw was flying swords assassinating him back and forth, and sword intent reverberating in all directions. He was like a peerless swordsman 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 fifty-one 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 as she quickly used the talisman to repair the big hole in the chest of a yellow scarf warrior, Lin Xing's sword intent soared into the sky again, 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 leader of the Evil Slaying Sect secretly thought: "This son's flying sword technique relies on quantity to win. If we let him continue to grow like this, we will definitely lose."

"But such a domineering flying sword technique cannot last forever. As long as he finds a way to hold on for a while, he will definitely be unable to hold on in the end."

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Evil Killing Sect was heartbroken and retreated in the direction of the second elder Zhou Tianhui who was not far away.

Fairy Yunxiao also had the same thought in her heart: "It won't last long. The more flying swords there are, the greater the consumption will be. Now that he is forcing the number of flying swords, it won't last long..."

When she thought of this, she had already led the Yellow Turban Warriors gradually to the side, apparently intending to divert the trouble to the east and let the second elder Zhou Tianhui and his helpers come down to help them share the firepower.

In fact, the second elder Zhou Tianhui had already started taking action when Lin Xing obtained the secret book in the box.

But his target was not Lin Xing, but the secret weapons that came across the Immortal Gate.

In the mind of the second elder Zhou Tianhui, these unknown weapons from the secret realm are the biggest threat at hand.

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

Each of these ten people are masters who have practiced martial arts for many years. At this moment, they exploded with all their strength, and the ground cracked with every step they stepped on. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the huge metal boxes.

Immediately afterwards, these martial arts masters each used their palms to blast the metal boxes, and they actually wanted to blast these boxes directly out of Sheshen Cliff and knock them down the cliff.

Jing Shiyu's spiritual thoughts surged out from the sea of ​​consciousness. Although she quickly tried to stop them, she could only temporarily block one or two of them.

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

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

At this time, it was also the time when Lin Xing exploded with thousands of swords flying together, Qi penetrating thousands of mountains and Tianxing Sword Domain, suppressing the Sect Master and Fairy Yunxiao with one man and a hundred swords.

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

They suddenly felt that the endless pressure suddenly disappeared, and the flying swords that were surrounding them just now disappeared into the air one by one.

The two people who noticed this scene breathed a sigh of relief, and thought at the same time: "This kid must not be able to hold on anymore."