Chapter 962

These flying swords, in particular, are unusual.

They are different in size and shape.

Driven by some wonderful force, he can fly in various kinds of irregular geometric shapes such as S-shape, right angle, oblique angle, obtuse angle, acute angle, half arc and ellipse in the air, even collide with each other and constantly change his flight path

the myriads of changes.

At first glance, it's like ordinary people who can't do martial arts spill a handful of beans in the wind.

It's a mess.

However, the trace left by the flying sword was like the strokes of the master's knife, which formed a kind of fleeting strange impression, communicated the power between heaven and earth, and attached to the flying sword, which caused great pressure on Lin Beichen.

"Is this the power of sword formation?"

There was surprise in his eyes.

The power of metal manipulation of the golden Xuanqi is activated in this instant.

The flying paths of the flying swords were distorted.

The power of sword array drops instantly.

"Good boy, you really have ideas and wisdom."

Wang Qigong was both surprised and happy, and said, "I didn't disappoint the old man. Ha ha, come again."

He snapped his fingers in succession.

make love.

Those flying swords seemed to have intelligence. Immediately, according to his mind, they collided and flew again in confusion. They whirled around Lin Beichen, as if they were lightning fighters looking for flaws.

Lin Beichen once again felt the threat of strands.

It made him even more surprised.

It's meaningless if the sword array's power disappears with a touch.

Whew, whew!

Hundreds of flying swords shot at top speed.

The sword marks are in the void, marking the traces like lines.

They seem to form a moving array.

And then empower one or two of them.

The Feijian, which has been empowered, suddenly rises in brilliance, turns into streamer, breaks through the void, and attacks Lin Beichen.

"The power of this attack is equal to the full force of the second level heaven and man sword cultivation."

Lin Beichen raised his hand.

The two flying swords, which were shot with fierce fire, immediately flew back.

"Good guy, why are you so strong?"

Wang Qigong was full of surprise: "you can block my attack, at least you are a third-class heaven. You are wearing the swordsman uniform of Jianxian Academy. Are you a disciple of Jianxian academy? Impossible. When did you come out of jianxianyuan? "

Lin Beichen smiles but does not answer, intentionally way: "martial uncle, you this sword array power is not good."

Wang Qigong, with a smile, said, "wait for me to use my wisdom..."

make love.

He snapped his fingers again and again.

Just look at the flying of the sky

Sword, suddenly high grade concussion, and then slowly stopped flying.

One hundred and thirty-six flying swords of different sizes and shapes, like the stars in the dark, were fixed in the void and motionless.

But the pressure on Lin Beichen is stronger.

A flying sword is a pattern.

One hundred and thirty-six flying swords are one hundred and thirty-six patterns.

Set up an array with swords.

The idea of genius.

Lin Beichen's eyes were shining.

This sword array technique can make the people who are cultivated in the great martial arts environment have the power of killing and cutting in the heaven and man environment, which can be called the anti heaven combat skill.

It's almost like it's for you.

"Martial uncle deserves to be the first person in Baiyun city sword formation."

Lin Beichen praised it loudly.

"Hey, hey, kid, it's too late for you to flatter now."

Wang Qigong finally found an object who could test his sword array skills. He was very happy and said, "boy, your wisdom is too late. I want you to have a good taste of my treasures."

The flying sword solidified in the void is like the stars in the sky.

With Wang Qigong's slapping, sword lights came out from the flying sword, and the dense lightsabers came towards Lin Beichen without any difference.

"Lying trough."

Lin Beichen grew up and said, "kill the immortal sword?"

This picture is as like as two peas of Xiao Ding, the great God of the past.

But power

Lin Beichen didn't dare to be careless. He immediately summoned a famous sword, injected Xuanqi, and blocked all the lightsabers by dodging.

"Martial uncle, let me try your defensive power of sword array."

Lin Beichen holds his sword in his hand and cuts it out with one sword.

It's not sword 17.

It's the sword chop that condenses his powerful innate Xuanqi.

Boom!

In the violent shock, the frozen flying sword began to shake.

The sword array is under the strong bombardment of Lin Beichen, and then through the array, the pressure is decomposed into each flying sword.

Actually, he took the blow.

Lin Beichen is very happy.

Good.

Very strong.

The strength of this sword array can be said to be the integration of attack and defense.

"Martial uncle, I've heard from you. I'll do it again."

Lin Beichen drank a lot.

In an instant, he chopped several swords.

Every sword contains a terrible attack power.

Boom!

Heaven and earth are constantly shaking.

The sword array is running wildly,

Break down the strength to bear on each flying sword, but even so, the formation has begun to loose and collapse.

"Good boy, your idea is really smart enough."

Wang Qigong was so surprised that he said: "but it's not enough. I still have a big killing move. Haha, I can kill you today..."

The voice is not lost.

Poof.

Crescent moon, who had been sitting on one of the fallen stone pillars to watch, suddenly opened her mouth and spurted out a blood arrow. Her face was as thin as light gold.

And the formation of man Tian Jian also disintegrated in an instant.

Jingle.

The flying sword fell to the ground and lost its vitality.

"Crescent moon..."

Wang Qigong was so shocked that he rushed over and held the little girl in his arms. He entered Xuanqi for the first time and felt it carefully for a moment. He was relieved, but his face was still dignified.

He turned to stare at Lin Beichen and said angrily, "how can you be so cruel, you cruel little thing?"

Lin Beichen was stunned.

But when he saw the flying swords and the crescent moon, a flash of light flashed through his mind. He suddenly realized something and said, "it was crescent moon who controlled the flying swords just now?"

"If crescent moon has something to do, I'll fight with you."

Wang Qigong, with an air of "Lao Tzu doesn't reason with you. JPG", supports the little girl and tries his best to inject Xuanqi to cure yueya'er's injury.

The expression on his face was worried and distressed, but he could not help complaining: "you dead girl, I'm just trying his wisdom. Why do you have to fight so hard and give up if you can't hold on?"

Yueya'er coughed a few times. She was as angry as a gossamer. She laughed and said, "it's not easy to meet a grindstone, which can verify the merits of the sword array..."

Lin Beichen

Just now I said I was a handsome and generous big brother.

Now it's a grindstone?

He put up his hand with a depressed face and made a brilliant blue.

Hydrotherapy.

The crescent moon shrouded in the blue milky light, miraculously recovered quickly, and her face turned ruddy in an instant.

"Well, it's so comfortable."

The little girl jumped up abruptly, hopped a few times and said, "grandfather, I'm all right."

Wang Qigong was stunned, and was immediately overjoyed.

He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "who are you, little guy?"

Lin Beichen reported his name.

"Oh ho?"

Wang Qigong suddenly realized and said, "you are Lin Beichen. I've been looking for you for a long time. Ha ha, I didn't expect you to send me... By the way, what's the matter with you coming to me this time?"

Lin Beichen thought about it, and said sincerely: "I've heard that you are incomparable, intelligent and excellent in cultivation, so I want to learn the way of sword formation."

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