The 48 Taoist priests shouted in unison.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

...

49 The swords flew into the sky, sprinkling a sword light in the air, and the terrifying sword energy teared the air.

The 49 Taoist swords are neatly arranged in the air and form a giant sword formation.

"cut!"

With the order from Taoist Master Qingyu.

The huge sword formation roared out and slashed on a barren mountain.

Rumble!

The mountain top was shattered by the sword formation, turning into countless gravels, splashing everywhere.

"Hiss--terror."

"sharp!"

"horrible!"

This moment.

Countless people looked up at the sky, looking at the terrifying sword formation that shattered the mountain peaks.

Countless people were shocked.

"Thanks to Lin Tianren for reshaping the Taoist rhyme for my Taoist sect."

Taoist Qingfeng bowed to Lin Yi, sincere and sincere.

"Thanks to Lin Tianren for reshaping the Taoist rhyme for my Taoist sect."

48 Taoist priests bowed to Lin Yi, feeling excited and excited.

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "No need to be polite, I will reshape the Taoist rhyme for you. It is also a fate between us."

"Why don't we have Taoist rhyme?"

A Taoist priest left the crowd and questioned angrily.

He was the first Taoist priest to get up after Lin Yi finished preaching, and he grinned and kept shouting that his knees were hurt.

"Yes, why don't we have Daoyun? We also knelt down for more than an hour. They have, why don't we have?"

Dozens of Taoist priests were filled with righteous indignation and stepped forward one after another and questioned Lin Yi loudly.

Master Qingyu was furious.
Chapter completed!