Chapter 110: White Hair Again

Lin Houyong controlled a defensive and offensive containment formation, so that the Li family's mid-stage foundation-building cultivator was unable to break through for a while.

Seeing Lin Shiming coming, the Li family's foundation-building cultivator was also shocked and puzzled. The mid-stage foundation-building cultivator was killed by the early stage foundation-building cultivator, and there were still black ants.

At this moment, even Lin Houyong, who was in the formation, was a little stunned!

Lin Shiming had just broken through the foundation-building stage, and he didn't have many third-level magic weapons.

However, although he was surprised, Lin Houyong's reaction speed was also very fast. He gave up defense in an instant and attacked directly.

Countless spiritual power mountains smashed towards the Li family's foundation-building cultivator.

And the Li family's foundation-building cultivator was also nervous, with a serious face, and kept waving his hands.

The next moment, a full 108 spiritual swords flew up.

The dazzling sword light almost blocked the sky, and the sword energy surged like a tide.

At this moment, Lin Shiming was a little surprised, but the next moment, with his consciousness, he found that among the 108 swords, there were only eight third-level magic weapons, and the remaining magic weapons were second-level magic weapons.

But even so, their power was definitely extraordinary, and the pressure on him was not less!

He raised his hand, and nine wood-attributed flying swords flew out, directly forming the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation!

The nine wood-attributed swords were in a defensive posture this time, arranged in three rows!

The sword energy also rose and fell, and the wood-attributed sword energy had a better point, that is, it was endless and continuous!

The two sword formations soon collided with each other, and the colliding sword energy was more intense than the swords, as if the air was about to be cut off, and the unextinguished sword energy was even more raging in all directions!

At this moment, it was a draw!

But you have to know that Lin Shiming is only in the early stage of foundation building, while the opponent is in the middle stage of foundation building, and Lin Shiming has nine third-level early stage magic swords.

The Li family cultivator not only had three swords of the third-level middle grade, but also five third-level middle grade, and one hundred second-level top grade!

However, the power of the sea of ​​swords was blocked by Lin Shiming!

"You are the Purple Wood Heart Sutra of the Qingxuan Sect!" The Li family cultivator instantly recognized Lin Shiming's sword formation.

At the same time, his eyes were full of murderous intent!

But he secretly sent a message to the distance!

After a while, two third-level monsters were seen rushing towards here.

They were running from the Qian Zichu battlefield. The latter was already bleeding at this moment, and the trapped beast was still fighting. There was no need for four foundation-building forces at all.

One of them was a third-level bloodthirsty tiger, and the other was a pure-blooded bull!

As soon as the two monsters appeared, they rushed directly towards Lin Shiming who was outside the formation.

"Shiming, leave these two beasts to me, you concentrate on killing him!" Lin Houyong spoke instantly.

Both monsters were in the early third stage, and their strength was naturally inferior to that of the Li family foundation-building.

Lin Shiming was relieved when he saw this, and then released the purple wood sword again!

As the purple wood sword was released, the Li surnamed foundation-building cultivator on the opposite side actually took out a talisman.

After he tore off the talisman out of thin air, it turned into a third-level bloodthirsty tiger!

He, who was controlling the 108 swords, obviously had no extra mental power to control the new magic weapon, so he could only take out a beast talisman to meet Lin Shiming's purple wood sword.

And the 108 swords turned into a sea of ​​swords again, and formed a sword formation!

Lin Shiming also frowned in concentration. He had some difficulty resisting the sea of ​​swords just now. This time with the sword formation, he might not be able to block it.

The 108 swords before suddenly shone with sword light, and actually formed a giant sword of nearly 30 feet in the air, and the sword light was tens of feet long.

A sword slashed, making Lin Shiming feel a monstrous force, just like the sword of punishment in the sky!

It was as if it was not the enemy who wanted to kill him, but the sky who wanted to kill him!

The Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation pays more attention to the formation, and pays more attention to the endless growth of the wood attribute. Under the unparalleled attack, it naturally seems a little inferior.

But there is no way at this moment, Lin Shiming can only turn the sword formation into a giant sword.

But the power is much less than that of the opponent!

The giant sword fell, and at this moment, Lin Shiming's sword formation was directly shattered!

Lin Shiming had to take out several top-grade magic weapons and throw them directly to trigger the self-explosion.

Then he caused the purple wood sword to fly back, continued to resist the giant sword, and his body also retreated rapidly.

"A grain of light!" The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Li sneered.

The wood attribute is the wood attribute after all, how can you, the wood attribute, go against it?

But the next moment, he saw Lin Shiming retreating, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up again.

He saw the same scene as the previous foundation-building cultivator of the Li family.

His reaction was also very fast. His consciousness condensed and swept, and suddenly he saw a transparent mantis flying towards him.

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Li was very anxious and quickly took out more than ten talismans, including several third-level talismans.

The mantis knife finally appeared, like the sickle of the god of death, with dazzling golden light!

One after another, the spiritual shields were broken!

And the next moment, the cultivator of the Li family slapped another talisman with great pain.

His figure disappeared instantly, and the cultivator of the Li family appeared a hundred meters away.

He was panting heavily!

He looked at Lin Shiming with special respect.

But before he could continue to attack, a silver light flashed faintly.

A knot was tied around his neck!

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Li died again!

The silver light flew back, which was the golden thread of Lin Shiming. When the foundation-building cultivator of the Li family had exhausted all his means, his old strength was exhausted, and his new strength had not yet been born, the top-grade magic weapon attacked and succeeded in one blow.

The sword formation in the sky also shattered with a buzzing sound, turning into 108 spiritual swords, falling like rain.

However, at this moment, just as Lin Shiming put away the storage bag and spiritual swords of the Li family's foundation building, he wanted to support Lin Houyong at the same time.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The next moment, lightning flashed, and thunders suddenly hit Lin Shiming.

At this moment, Li Xiulei in the sky asked the Lin family's Jiuyuan Xuantian formation to attack.

The thunder and lightning on his head were like a death sentence.

Lin Shiming wanted to hide, but found that there was no place to hide!

He could only control the purple wood sword and recall the golden-winged mantis!

Then he took out several third-level spiritual talismans in his hand!

Prepare to block it!

The earth escape talisman is useless, and the purple wood Xuantian sword formation is destroyed, and it cannot be used in a short time.

At this moment, he realized that even when building a foundation, there would be a limit to his strength...

However, the imagined thunder did not fall, but a shield of true essence fell on top of him, absorbing all the thunder.

"Shiming, enter the formation!"

Lin Xianzhi's voice fell, but he found that the latter was transmitting the voice in the distance.

Lin Shiming did not hesitate and rushed into the formation. Staying here at this moment would be a dead end.

When he entered the formation, he suddenly found that his seventh uncle was facing the biting cold wind in the air.

One by one, the spiritual spells were madly cast to resist the enemy, and behind him, the black hair.

At this moment, it turned white again!

Black hair turned white hair, and at this moment, it was like the first time Lin Shiming saw Lin Xianzhi!