"Good means!" The black-clothed man said viciously. He didn't expect Lin Jiusheng to have this kind of ability.
"Hurry up! Let my Zhang family disciple come over!" Zhang Xiong slapped another man in black on the chest and hurriedly shouted.
Two hundred people besieged and killed more than one hundred Zhang family disciples. These Zhang family disciples couldn't resist it at all.
Zhang Xiong originally thought that Lin Jiusheng was going to die on the spot, but he didn't expect that the man in black didn't get a hit, but he backed up a few steps and followed Lin Jiusheng back a little.
For a while, Zhang Xiong couldn't help but stared at Lin Jiusheng in astonishment. The formation and the Wuxuan double cultivation of people, it is difficult to be very tyrannical on both sides.
Moreover, Lin Jiusheng's realm was only in the late Yuan Xiu realm, and he actually forced a strong man in the Huangxiu realm to dare not approach it.
Looking at the four sword marks on the ground, he suddenly understood.
"You dare to do dual purposes with my opponent!" The man in black said angrily.
After Lin Jiusheng opened the distance, he just stepped into his arms. If the man in black desperately killed him directly, it would be difficult for him to use his sword to point to the world's nine sword formations.
Now that the distance was opened, Lin Jiusheng patted the storage pocket, and the nine swords in the pocket flew over.
Lin Jiusheng didn't dare to care for it, so he used the two Heavenly Grade swords directly.
Two Heavenly Grade Swords and six Local Grade Swords, all of a sudden, the black-clothed man in the Emperor Xiu Realm looked astonished. Unexpectedly, this guy was still a big local tyrant through and through.
Suddenly, the desire to kill Lin Jiusheng grew deeper and deeper. Those who can take out these things must have a deep background behind them, and they must succeed in killing them.
"Break it to me!" The black-clothed monk of the Emperor Xiu realm shouted in a deep voice, and an aura protective cover poured out of his body. This aura protective cover instantly wrapped his whole body, and at the same time slapped a tiger-head killer move.
A whispered tiger roar came out directly, and a violent aura rushed toward him, and this aura brought a terrible hot temperature.
"Landmark palm skills!"
Lin Jiusheng wanted to dodge and found that this oppression was staring directly at him. The man in black obviously wanted him to die under this slap.
Sword pointing to the world, Lin Jiusheng has cultivated to a large level, and the power that bursts out is indeed optimistic.
It's a pity that his cultivation is only in the Yuan Xiu realm. Although his own Yang Qi is comparable to the middle Wang Xiu realm, it is still far behind the Emperor Xiu realm.
The two realms are not at the same level at all, one for Yunqi and the other for Yang Qi, both of which have undergone tremendous changes in quality.
Lin Jiusheng almost wanted to use the sword-raising technique, but he couldn't guarantee that if the sword went down, he would split the black man in half.
Now that the man in black is in his heyday, even if he loses, he will probably escape quickly.
But his situation is not optimistic. When he uses his swordsmanship, his body's yang energy is directly pumped out. I am afraid that he can't even lift the sword. It is no different from a dead dog.
"Bai Ling took this hand for me!" Lin Jiusheng had no choice but to call Bai Ling.
Bai Ling turned into a white shadow, her beautiful face showed a solemn color, and she took the slap that rushed over.
"Booming" with a huge sound, this spiritual energy was directly dispersed by Bai Ling, but she was only a beast at the peak of Wang Xiu realm, and it was still a long way from Huang Xiu realm.
Bai Ling's face turned red involuntarily, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Huh?" The man in black didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would take the slap on behalf of Lin Jiusheng.
"Sword formation!" Lin Jiusheng shouted through gritted teeth. The nine long swords formed a circle and shrouded toward the man in black standing on the ground.
The man in black was wrapped in an instant, and the nine sword formations exuded sword aura, and they kept rushing towards the man in black.
"What a powerful sword aura!" The black-clothed man's face was shocked, and Lin Jiusheng's strength was stronger than that of any Wang Xiujing.
It was much easier for him to kill a monk in the late Wang Xiu realm than to kill Lin Jiusheng. This person was only in the Yuan Xiu realm, and he was able to explode with such strength.
Nine swords trapped the man in black, and Lin Jiusheng had a chance to breathe.
"Is it okay?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
"It's okay, I was shocked to my chest by the spiritual energy, wait a few days for cultivation." Bai Ling shook his head and said.
Lin Jiusheng nodded and looked at the two hundred people in black. Now the two powerful Emperor Xiu Stages are trapped by Zhang Xiong and the sword formation.
Lin Jiusheng was sure that the sword formation could trap the man in black for four or five minutes.
"
Please deal with more than two hundred black clothes. "Lin Jiusheng said to Bai Ling.
"Yeah!" Bai Ling nodded and suddenly transformed into a ten-meter-long white snake. Her cultivation was originally the pinnacle of the Wang Xiu realm, but now it has transformed into a body. In addition, below the same level, the monster is compared to the human monk. Even better.
Calculating Bai Ling's current strength is comparable to that of the half imperial cultivation realm. Among the two hundred cultivators of the king's cultivation realm, the strength is definitely the strongest existence.
"In four minutes, if I can kill an imperial cultivation cultivator with Zhang Xiong, I will be able to survive, and if the Zhang family disciples arrive for a few minutes, these people will only die."
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng was holding the Sky Sword and drew out four sword auras. Now his understanding of sword intent has three levels, making the sword aura more and more fierce.
The four sword qi killed the man in black. The man in black was fighting with Zhang Xiong. He suddenly felt something wrong and quickly turned his head and looked behind him.
This look caused the black man's heart to jump, and four sharp sword auras slashed out.
"What's the matter with you, sixth, you can't handle a little baby!" The black-clothed man yelled angrily, drawing a hand and slashing towards the four swords.
The man in black who was trapped in the sword formation almost spit out old blood when he heard this sentence. At this time, he also felt very aggrieved in his heart. With his own strength, he was forced to look like this by a cultivator of Yuan Xiu realm.
What made him even more annoyed was that the sword formation formed by the nine long swords was so powerful, and the sword energy released made him miserable.
Zhang Xiong was originally worried about Lin Jiusheng's safety, but now he watched Lin Jiusheng kill him to help him, and even watched a great demon at the peak of the late Wang Xiu stage, helping Zhang Family deal with the man in black, and he was relieved for a while.
"Senior Zhang, I will join forces to quickly kill him, or else the sword formation will be broken, I will be in danger!" Lin Jiusheng said.
"Okay!" Zhang Xiong nodded, unconsciously commanding Lin Jiusheng as the center.
It's a pity that Lin Jiusheng has only cultivated four sword auras with the twelve auras of the Heavenly Sword.
The man in black smashed the four sword qi with a slap, but his palm was also injured by the four sword qi, which made him genuinely angry.
(End of this chapter)