Chapter 816: Fart Swordsmanship

At the same time that the male monk with the sword box on his back took action, Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang stepped forward to block Ye Lin.

Only a series of swish, swish, and swish sounds were heard.

Surrounding the bodies of the two men, there were thousands of flying swords that were constantly shuttled around. Each of them had thirty middle-grade Taoist flying swords, and the remaining 970 were all low-grade Taoist flying swords.

The two of them shouted softly at the same time.

"Long River Sword Formation!"

A total of two thousand flying swords buzzed and trembled, like troops forming a formation, and quickly formed a circle according to a certain pattern. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the monk who was leaning on the sword case. The two men moved in unison and gave a soft shout.

"kill!"

Swish, swish, swish!

It was denser than raindrops, and more sword energy spurted out. It was like two long silver rivers appeared on the top of the Sword Mountain. The river water was composed of dense sword energy, instantly making the monk with a slanted sword box draw his sword less powerful. Cover up.

Seeing this scene, the cultivator with a slanted sword box couldn't help but widen his eyes and his face changed slightly.

"How is it possible to control so many flying swords? This Changhe Sword Formation should be an ancient sword formation. How can you use it!"

Just when he was surprised, his ninety-nine and eighty-one sword qi were instantly submerged by two sword qi rivers. There were only ripples in the sword qi river, and the eighty-one sword qi disappeared without a trace.

The cultivator with the slanted sword box snorted coldly, his face became extremely solemn, and he instantly turned into sword light and quickly dodged. Wherever he hid, the two rivers of sword energy flowed to him, like maggots on the tarsal bones.

"No wonder he is so arrogant, he has some skills!"

While dodging, he kept making seals with his hands.

I only heard a series of whizzing sounds, and nine more flying swords flew out from the sword box on my back. Not long after, there were nine more flying swords, totaling thirty-nine and twenty-seven. Each one was top-notch. Middle grade Taoist artifact.

"Taste the power of my Sanjiu Guiyi Sword Formation! Guiyi!"

The cultivator with the slanted sword box shouted loudly, and twenty-seven flying swords flew to one place, gathering into a huge long sword. The long sword was covered with dense runes, and the radiance that burst out was so fierce that it seemed that as long as One look at it will hurt your eyes.

"go!"

The huge flying sword swished away, and in an instant it faced one of the long rivers that was chasing him. The sword light in the long river was instantly shattered by the huge flying sword, and it quickly headed towards the source of the long river, Xiaoqiang, to kill him. .

Seeing this scene, Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai were not panicked, Xiaoqiang laughed.

“Rivers can gather!”

Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai changed their hands and said "Combined!"

The circle formed by the two long river sword formations suddenly formed a big circle, and the two long rivers of sword energy also converged into one. Only the sound of "ding, clang, clang" could be heard. In the long river of sword energy, the huge flying sword appeared from time to time. Being carried back dozens of feet by the river, Twelve went upstream again.

The situation has reached a stalemate.

Seeing that the monk who was straddling the sword box was completely restrained by Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang and couldn't move away, Ye Lin quickly drove Xiaolan to fly to Qin Jin'er and took her soft body into his arms.

Qin Jin'er was not the kind of woman who would burst into tears when she reunited after a long separation, especially when she had experienced life and death several times. She just gave Ye Lin a slight hug and looked at the battle situation with some worry.

"Can Sister Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang defeat him here? After all, this man is a swordsman who has escaped from the Great Perfection and has strong magic power. If we are caught in a stalemate of competing for magic power, can Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang win? How about we attack together? ”

Ye Lin shook his head and glanced at the flaming sword energy falling from the sky again.

"We are responsible for protecting ourselves against the flaming sword energy, and at the same time helping Xiaobai and Xiaoqiang resist the flaming sword energy!"

Qin Jin'er nodded obediently.

Although she didn't know why Ye Lin acted like this, she believed that her husband would never do anything wrong. She had unconditional trust in Ye Lin.

While talking, the two joined forces again. Ye Lin made a secret with one hand and summoned the middle-grade Taoist sword array he had obtained before. A storm of sword energy roared up instantly, sweeping towards Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai. Another wave The sword energy roared towards the top of his head.

Qin Jin'er also made a secret with one hand and controlled three mid-grade Taoist flying swords to fly into the sky and shoot towards the two flaming sword energy above his head.

Although the flaming sword energy stimulated by this high-grade Taoist weapon is sharp and poses a certain threat to the strong people who have left the body, it has no master and its power is limited.

Although Ye Lin is not good at swordsmanship, his magic power is extremely powerful. It is not a big problem to slightly block the falling flame sword energy, but it is impossible to completely disperse the flame sword energy.

Seeing that the flaming sword energy above his head and the flaming sword energy above Xiaobai Xiaoqiang's head were temporarily blocked by his sword energy tornado, Ye Lin was very satisfied. With a wave of his sleeves, purple thunder rainbows roared out. It exploded, and the sword energy on Xiaoqiang and Xiaobai's heads was completely dissipated in an instant.

As for the sword energy above Ye Lin and Qin Jin'er's heads, they were completely dispersed by Qin Jin'er's three flying swords slashing back and forth.

Now, Ye Lin no longer has to consider the threat of sword energy for a short time, but the monk carrying the sword box on his back is in dire straits. He now needs to concentrate on controlling the huge flying sword, and it is difficult to concentrate on fighting against the things falling from the sky. The flaming sword energy had no choice but to turn into a sword light and dodge around.

But it is a pity that the sword energy on this sword mountain has one characteristic, that is, it will never give up until it achieves its goal. As long as it is not scattered, it will always chase the target and attack. Not only can it turn around, but it can also go backwards...

Seeing this scene, Qin Jiner's eyes suddenly lit up. He finally understood why Ye Lin was so fearless. After all, they had the advantage of numbers and did not have to worry about the flaming sword energy that was cut down from the sky. However, the opponent had only one person, and the flying swords in the sword box were likely to have been all out, and there was no weapon to resist the flaming sword energy.

The monk who was carrying the sword box on his back saw the flaming sword energy behind him getting closer and closer, and his face was extremely gloomy. He never thought that as a sword immortal who had reached the great perfection of the out-of-body state, he had been in the world for hundreds of years and killed five monks of the same realm. Today, he was forced by four monks in the middle stage of the out-of-body state to use secret methods to save his life.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Puff!

He used his finger as a sword and pierced his heart directly. A large amount of blood gushed out, and in an instant, he condensed another clone that was exactly the same as him, but this clone was even more terrifying.

As the clone made a hand gesture, 27 translucent sword lights spewed out from the sword box on his back.

"Three Nine Return to One!"

Another huge flying sword condensed, and with a clang, it easily dispersed the flame sword energy behind it, and then shot towards Ye Lin.

Ye Lin was not panicked, just waved his hand, and a fart bug appeared in front of him.

"Well, the power of the farts of other fart bugs has been suppressed, but you haven't. It's time to use your fart sword skills that you have practiced for many years!"

The fart bug heard this, as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and its body flashed, flew out and aimed its butt at the huge flying sword that was shooting towards it!