The old man just wanted to admire the sword formation formed by Lin Jiusheng's nine flying swords. The sword aura erupted from this sword formation was indeed stronger than the five sword auras just now.
No wonder he was able to trap the sixth child, but he hadn't had time to speak yet.
In an instant, he felt a strong yang qi radiating from his eyes, and this yang qi made him feel a sense of oppression.
Lifting his head, he saw Lin Jiusheng holding the Sky Sword in his hand, and Yang Qi was circulating all over his body, and the Yang Qi in the Sky Sword had reached its full capacity.
The powerful Yang Qi was leaking from the Sky Sword, and Lin Jiusheng shook slightly while holding the Sky Sword.
"No, I can't let this kid use this trick!" The old man thought in his heart, rushing towards Lin Jiusheng with the fastest speed.
After reaching for his hands, he wanted to wipe Lin Jiusheng's neck directly.
Lin Jiusheng was too anxious in his heart, and when he saw the old man rushing over, he couldn't continue his strength anymore.
If it is continued, the power that erupts must be stronger.
If it is sustainable, relying on the speed of the old man to reach him directly, it would be able to kill him with a single claw.
Now the yang energy in the body is transported to the sky sword, and in the dark night, because of the powerful yang energy, the whole night becomes bright.
Lin Jiusheng seemed to be holding a long lamp, and many monks looked towards him.
When he saw Lin Jiusheng running such a powerful Yang Qi, every face showed fear, especially the monks of Wang Xiujing.
They can clearly feel that if they endure this blow, their lives will be lost.
The Yang Qi carried by this blow was too strong, and it was a good fight with the full blow of the imperial cultivation stage in the early stage.
But when they saw the old man rushing towards Lin Jiusheng, they were even more afraid in their hearts.
This old man is not unfamiliar to them. He is an elder in the Nine Heavens Alliance. He is generally called the cold elder in the middle stage of the emperor cultivation stage, and the cold air has made him run to the peak.
Before the old man was culled in front of Lin Jiusheng, Lin Jiusheng first released the sword-raising technique, and the Yang Qi was shot out like a bullet.
A half-arc blade was formed in the air, and it slashed towards the old man's face.
"Break for the old man!" Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, the old man simply didn't give in.
, The aura of the whole body was completely released, and he slapped towards the half-curved blade.
With his own power, the old man's aura was magnificent, his palm flashed two white lights, and his body instantly became frosty.
Immediately afterwards, the old man was like an iceman, Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that the old man wanted to freeze himself, so as to use the ice on his body to protect himself.
"Boom"
A huge sound came out. After Lin Jiusheng used the sword raising technique, the Yang Qi in his whole body was directly hollowed out, and even a little Yang Qi couldn't work out.
Fortunately, Bai Ling quickly came out of the space ring and grabbed Lin Jiusheng, which prevented him from falling to the ground.
"I am afraid that there is no way to raise swordsmanship for this person. If there is anything wrong, you should leave first! This person's target is obviously me." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
If Bai Ling took him away, the old man would definitely be chased and killed, and Bai Ling would naturally not be an opponent, and both of them would die on the old man by then.
Bai Ling didn't speak, staring at the place in front of him.
The old man mumbled, obviously unable to withstand the yang energy damage that erupted from the swordsmanship. He was directly smashed by the half-curved blade, and the ice layer inside the body was directly split.
The old man was severely suppressed by Yang Qi, and there was a rumbling sound from the ground, and the old man was directly buried into a native.
The Yang Qi was like a bomb, and it exploded when it hit the ground. The dust was flying for a while, making it hard to see how the old man was doing.
Lin Jiusheng understands how powerful swordsmanship is, but the old man is in the middle stage of Emperor Cultivation after all, and this person must be very strong.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng frowned tightly, and became a little nervous in his heart. He quickly crushed the Yang Shi, held it in his mouth, and began to regain his Yang Qi.
"What a great swordsmanship!"
Just half a second later, a cold voice rang from the dust in front of him.
Suddenly Lin Jiusheng felt something bad, before he had time to say anything, suddenly a figure had come in front of him.
"Get out!" Bai Ling said coldly, raised his hand, and slapped the person who rushed over.
"Dare to resist the mere demons?" The old man said with disdain.
An air of yin and cold came out instantly, and this yin and cold air hit
Bai Ling's palm, before Bai Ling transformed into shape, patted it again, this time on her chest.
The powerful spiritual energy completely blocked Bai Ling, a faint white mist gushed out, and Bai Ling's body began to freeze.
"Huh! He didn't die!" The old man showed a hint of doubt. This slap had already used his ten levels of strength, and Bai Ling was just a monster at the peak of the late Wang Xiu stage.
Without stepping into the emperor's cultivation realm, he was naturally afraid.
Lin Jiusheng's face sank, Bai Ling couldn't accept the old man's slap, the old man's cold air was really domineering.
"This is the realm of my Zhang family. Old ghost Yin Han is too much." An old voice suddenly came out.
Lin Jiusheng felt an aura enveloping him, and then flew behind him, Bai Ling was also enveloped by an aura.
When Lin Jiusheng stabilized his body, he had already come to the three elders.
"Senior Zhang." Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his fists at Zhang Xiong.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiong and others arrived in time, otherwise he and Bai Ling would be in danger.
The other two people looked much older than Zhang Xiong, but the aura in their bodies was stronger than Zhang Xiong's.
"Master Lin, these two are my elder Zhang, you can rest assured." Zhang Xiong pointed to the two elders.
The two elders nodded to Lin Jiusheng, admiringly said, "Master Lin is really good at swordsmanship. It can be delayed in the hands of the cold old ghost for a long time. If I change to my Zhang family disciple, I am afraid that he would have already died in the cold. In the hands of the old ghost."
Old Yin Han’s face was very ugly. I didn’t expect the Zhang family to come so quickly. These two Zhang family elders were named Zhang Yun and Zhang Kun. Under the protection of the three emperor cultivation realms, it is undoubtedly difficult for him to kill Lin Jiusheng.
"Hey, your little baby's fate is pretty good, but I am thinking about your fate. I don't believe that your Zhang family can protect him forever." Yin Han old ghost said with a smile, his whole body turned into a white mist, and then Disappeared.
Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when the three of Zhang's family didn't chase after him.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiong quickly explained: "The old ghost of Yin Han is also a powerful figure in the middle stage of Emperor Cultivation. I am afraid that the three of us will not be able to take him down."
(End of this chapter)