Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 99 You Really Think I'm a Sword Cultivator

Lin Siyuan and the overweight late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The Yuehua sword collided with the purple flying sword.

The Yuehua sword strikes first and strikes first, and whenever the purple flying sword wants to break out of the encirclement, it blocks it just right.

The Yuehua swords are intertwined to form a sword net, which is impenetrable.But the purple flying sword rushed left and right, but couldn't get out.

The slightly fat late foundation-building monk had a somewhat irritable look in his eyes.

However, relying on the sword energy Leiyin, his cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment was comparable to his own.

Why are these so-called big geniuses so annoying? There is a glimmer of haze in the eyes of the slightly fat late foundation-establishment monk's mask. The geniuses I have encountered are all so disgusting.

The purple flying sword slashed out with one sword, and the sword energy was like a tide. With the flying sword as a guide, the sword energy poured down like a tide.

It seems that a huge tide is hitting the dam, and the sword net seems to be completely destroyed in the next moment, but it has been tenacious.

Lin Siyuan manipulated the Yuehua sword with his spiritual sense, and the Yuehua sword has been standing firm in the wave of sword energy, like a raft in a huge wave, surviving in the gap with his superb skills.

It seems that Jianwang will be completely defeated anytime and anywhere.

But the Yuehua sword is like a spring that has been compressed to the extreme, a piece of iron that is constantly being beaten. It looks crumbling, but the power accumulated inside is quietly growing.

Another thin builder in the late stage of Foundation Establishment dealt with Wang Zhong. He was different from the person next to him. He just wanted to simply complete the task with calm eyes.

He is a Dharma cultivator, and he cast spells one after another. Wang Zhong dodged left and right, fled left and right, and was in a panic.The main thing is that Wang Zhong also needs to protect the brothers and sisters in the Qi training period behind him.

If you're not careful, just a single spell can easily kill this pair of Qi training siblings, which is equivalent to Wang Zhong dragging two oil bottles to fight this guy.

The opposite side is still in the late stage of foundation establishment, while Wang Zhong is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The Qi training period is too weak here, Wang Lan and Wang Yun are guarded behind, their faces are a little pale, although they haven't had a good life before, but they have never encountered such a situation.

Wang Zhong supported left and right, struggling to support.The thin and tall late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator looked at Wang Zhong indifferently, and he had the patience to grind Wang Zhong to death slowly.

As long as Wang Zhong dies, the brothers and sisters in the Qi training period, Wang Lan and Wang Yun will also die.

As for his companion, although the monk in the early stage of foundation establishment can be amazing with sword energy and thunder sound, the gap between the two small realms should not be so easy to erase, as long as he is stable, he should be able to win.

Lin Siyuan's Divine Consciousness Imperial Envoy Yuehuajian kept accumulating strength in the wave of sword energy.

In the seventh calamity of the Thunder Sword Art, every time the flying swords collide, or even every time the sword qi intersects, the power on the Yuehua sword is constantly accumulating, and the number of times the Yuehua sword has been stacked has reached fifty times.

Lin Siyuan restrained himself from slashing the sword, even though it was like suppressing the magma that was about to spew out from the crater.

In Lin Siyuan's eyes, this overweight late-stage Foundation Establishment monk was a target, and he had to cut down the target completely with a single strike.

There must never be a chance for this target to be erected again.Lin Siyuan concentrated and calmed down, his spirit and sword united.

Yuehuajian, the Imperial Envoy of Divine Consciousness, seized the very short moment when the purple flying sword paused, and cut out this sword that was superimposed more than fifty times by relying on Jieqi.

A waning moon was cut out, the pale waning moon was actually composed of countless small sword qi, gathered into a waning moon.The waning moon, which seemed to be light and floating, seemed to be slowly and solidly cutting through the purple flying sword.

He slashed towards a fat monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. The fat monk's spiritual sense caught the sword that was slashing towards him. Looking carefully, under the waning moon, there were fine sword energy and white sword light. , using Yuehua sword as bone, sword energy and sword light as flesh and blood, cut out this sword.

This sword, the method is exquisite, there is nothing to shatter everything, only a waning moon that seems slow but actually fast.But, how does it feel like he is going to die.

The overweight monk in the late stage of foundation establishment naturally showed a trace of fear on his face, and cold sweat naturally broke out on his back.

The speed of this sword was too fast, it only took a moment to cut open his flying sword, and then slash towards himself. It turned out that it only took a moment to go from being completely passive to breaking the sky.

Even if the tall and thin man next to him sensed the sword, there was no time to rescue him.

This sword is too fast.

A fat late-stage foundation-building monk used a round shield as a defensive magic weapon, which was chopped off by the waning moon, obliterating the aura, and the ice shield, which had no effect at all.

The next moment, this round of waning moon fell on the late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator. The fear of this fat late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator was beyond words. His spiritual sense and spiritual consciousness were telling him about this seemingly poignant and beautiful waning moon. How dangerous.

But at this time, he was wearing a jade pendant that was activated, and a red shield was activated. This was a magic weapon that sealed a body protection spell. With the activation of the spell, the jade pendant also cracked.

The waning moon seemed to be approaching calmly, but the sword energy and sword light were cutting the shield frantically, and the red shield quickly faded, and the next moment, cracks extended on the shield.

In the end, the shield formed by the spell shattered and scattered into bits of aura.

But this time is enough, this fat late-stage foundation-building monk called back the flying sword, tried to damage the flying sword, burned his mana, and burst out this sword.

The purple sword light came out through the body, fighting against the already weakened Yuehua sword, and finally the waning moon gradually weakened, and the Yuehua sword turned into a white long sword again.

The overweight monk in the late stage of foundation establishment couldn't help but squeeze his fists. Just now he thought he was really going to die, but he saved himself by spending [-] spirit stones on a magic weapon, and [-] spirit stones are enough to buy a talisman It's a treasure, but the talisman can't be activated by itself.

It broke after only one use, but it was worth it.

Just when the fat late-stage foundation-building monk breathed a sigh of relief, the talismans held in Lin Siyuan's right hand were activated one by one.

The five ghosts and Yin are all binding law symbols, Yuqing Silei symbols, and red sword symbols are orderly and not messy.

The opponent blocked the sword, although it was somewhat beyond Lin Siyuan's expectations, but he still had a second hand, do you really think I am a sword repairer?

The gloomy chains formed a huge net and enveloped this fat late-stage Foundation Establishment monk.The purple thunder frantically condensed and wandered in the sky, like a purple dragon, falling with the meaning of destroying everything.

This overweight late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator wanted to vomit blood, why did he connect so quickly.

Also, aren't you a sword cultivator? What about your sword Qi Leiyin?

Lin Siyuan's eyes were calm.

Recall Moonlight Sword.

The thin and tall man on the side wanted to get away and help his companion, but at this time Wang Zhong, who had been struggling to support him, refused to let go. The ghost knew that he was fighting against an opponent who was a small realm higher than himself and at the same time brought two dragged lecythus.How hard it is.

As a result, the other side who originally thought he would be hanged and beaten turned to hang and beat the opposite side.

I just said that Lin Siyuan has a bright future.

(End of this chapter)