"explain!"

Lin Ji shook his sword.

"Fellow Daoist Lin..." Xiao Changqing looked calm, as if he had seen through life and death, but there was a trace of nostalgia in his tone.

After a short pause, he took a long breath and said: "In the world of chess, Tao becomes a strategy, and Xiao has no intention of doing it! But the situation is difficult, and the great kindness has not been repaid. He really has no choice but to do it! If Xiao accidentally died here,

Please also take good care of my little girl Yujiao. Also...if it is convenient, please ask Brother Lin to leave a bloodline for the Xiao family in the far north!"

Lin Ji was a little surprised and asked: "That's all?"

"Yes." Xiao Changqing nodded and said: "In this life, whether it is a commonplace life or a great achievement, it will never end with just four words: love, resentment, love and hatred. Xiao was happy for half his life, but he also regretted countless things! If Taoist Fellow Meng Lin makes it all right, I will give it to you.

Grateful!"

As Xiao Changqing spoke, he slowly raised the rusty broken sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, wiped it twice and said: "This sword is called Xueli. According to legend, it was made by Mo Yiming, the marshal of the Holy Emperor's expedition to the north.

The relic has been humiliated and disgraced since I found it, and I cried blood day and night! Now... I would like to join in the mourning with fellow Daoist Lin!"

Whoosh!

As soon as Xiao Changqing finished speaking, he swung his sword fiercely.

call!

A blood-red sword light exploded from the blade and rushed straight towards Lin Ji.

Lin Ji could see clearly that it was the blood-red sword light that almost destroyed the formation and killed the disciples of the Dao Formation Sect!

But at this time, the sword glow was particularly powerful, but its power was far less than before.

Thinking about it, Xiao Changqing, who secretly acts as Tianba, has been deliberately hiding his half-completed cultivation.

But in the end, the truth has not yet been achieved.

With only half a step, he could forcefully break into Fu Ming Wang's Zen space, and was injured by Lin Ji's Karma Dao Yun. He was no longer able to exert the power he had just now.

Lin Ji was also seriously injured after the battle with Xuanyuan Taixu Imperial City and has yet to recover.

when!

Lin Ji tried his best to sweep away with his sword.

The reed sword pushed away the red light, causing a startling sound.

With a bang, red light exploded.

From the blood-red mist, nine figures walked out uniformly.

They were all dressed in black clothes that covered their whole bodies, and they all held a rusty broken sword in their hands.

His appearance, movements and behavior are exactly the same as Xiao Changqing's.

It's like...

The Nine-Lift Heaven-Sealing Formation used by Zhao Weimin at the beginning was the same. One turned into nine, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false!

The nine men raised their swords at the same time and leapt towards Lin Ji in unison.

Lin Ji's left arm had already been pierced through the flesh by Xuanyuan Taixu. Just now, he was injured again in order to save Shi Qingling. The sword he just used had exhausted his spiritual power. Now nine shadows came out, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment!

Dang Dang Dang!

Lin Ji launched the Seven-Star Sword Technique and swung to block and retreat.

The nine figures transformed by Xiao Changqing move as fast as the wind.

Sometimes they divide and encircle each other, attacking and defending each other.

Sometimes the nine shadows return to one, the powerful sword sinks, and its power is doubled.

Sometimes they merge into one in twos and threes, performing various weird and bizarre sword formations such as the Three Talents and Four Symbols, the Five Elements and Bagua, the Seven Stars and Nine Palaces, etc.!

Lin Ji, who was trapped, was busy with his swords and was surrounded by dangers everywhere!

The Tsing Yi gown was punctured in more than a dozen long incisions, and her long hair was cut off in many places.

Even his arms and shoulders were stabbed several times with swords.

Simply, the vital points were avoided and only some flesh was injured.

Dang Dang Dang...

The nine swords separated and combined, and the shadows shuttled back and forth.

The sword is getting faster and faster, and the shadow is getting faster and faster.

Lin Ji's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and his whole body was already dripping with sweat.

But he didn't dare to stagnate at all, and kept in mind the Holy Emperor's sword training: "The sword is as powerful as the sword, but the spirit cannot reach it."

Don't think about which move or style or how to perform it, just keep dancing with all your strength!

The sword rises and falls again.

Light goes away and light comes back.

At this time, Lin Ji didn't look like a Taoist monk who used a sword as a weapon. He was even worse than a mortal knight.

There is no sword move left, and there is no method at all.

All I can think about is the word "quick"!

The lightning-inducing sword is as fast as thunder.

But there is still room for that lightning to reach!

If this thunder-inducing sword is faster and faster, it can sweep all over the world with one sword!

The Seven Star Sword is extremely mysterious.

But there are still flaws in all the wonderful things!

If this seven-star sword is faster and faster, it can cut through the galaxy with random swords!

The sword that sacrifices one's life is infinitely powerful.

But that overwhelming pressure is hard to repeat!

If this body-sacrifice sword were faster and faster, it would be able to defeat all kinds of magic with just one thought!

The Haoran sword is unstoppable.

But the sword light only went in one direction.

If this awe-inspiring sword is faster and faster, it can sweep the world with awe!

Dang Dang Dang!

Lin Ji danced faster and faster with a reed in his hand, and danced more urgently.

The sword light is chaotic and the figures are illusory.

Faintly, Lin Jizao and Jian Guang merged into one!

The sword is like a man, but the heart is at a loss when it comes to the sword!

Man is like a sword, the shadow of the sword is as cold as the light!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Lin Ji's shadows appeared wildly, and he fired nine swords in a row.

Those nine sword lights were extremely fast, as if they came out at the same time!

Whoosh!

Nine sword lights and nine figures suddenly appeared at the same time.

Nine Lin Ji wielded nine rays of sword light and rushed out from nine directions.

puff!

Almost at the same time, the nine sword lights hit a figure in black, and they all made the same muffled sound!

The illusion was blurred, and the nine black shadows instantly merged into one.

When I looked again, there were nine Xiao Changqing and nine Lin Ji there?

In the chaotic image of the red mist, the two of them were reunited, standing with swords in hand!

The reed sword in Lin Ji's hand stabbed straight out of Xiao Changqing's heart. The broken sword in Xiao Changqing's hand was only half an inch away from Lin Ji's neck!

The slightest chance!

"Ha, hahahaha..." Xiao Changqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Laughing so hard that blood bleeds.

It surges from the heart and overflows from the corners of the mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are truly worthy of being the chosen one!" Xiao Changqing said with admiration, "You actually learned the Nine Swords from Heaven in such a short and urgent time! You know..."

puff……
To be continued...