Chapter 1570 One sword fight against seven gods (5 updates)

The seven strong men in the realm of Yangshen immediately opened up their formation and launched their strongest killing moves at Lin Bai from all directions. They were sure to crush Lin Bai to ashes in an instant!

"Now that we have taken action, let me see how capable the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect is." Among the seven Yang Gods, an old man with a gray beard narrowed his eyes and poked out a sword from his big sleeves. finger.

From then on, a suffocating aura of death surged from the man's body and condensed on his fingertips. When he pointed out, a dark wind roared around him, as if thousands of evil ghosts rushed out of hell-like terror!

"Shura Finger!" The gray-bearded old man had a serious look on his face, his eyes flashed with coldness. When he lowered his finger, a gray ray of light shot out from Jiuyou like the finger of a demon god, hitting Lin Bai's chest unstoppably.

In this finger, there is contained the artistic conception of the earth that the old man with a gray beard has cultivated throughout his life. The powerful power of heaven and earth, when condensed, has the power to shatter the sky!

With a finger strike, Lin Bai suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man with a gray beard and sneered, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes continued to spread.

Immediately in front of the old man with a gray beard, Lin Bai suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"Huh?" The old man was particularly surprised when he saw Lin Bai suddenly disappearing. But in an instant, his eyes changed with shock, his mind was in turmoil, and a wave of death approached him, making him look horrified.

"not good!"

The old man hurriedly jumped into the air and moved a hundred feet horizontally.

The moment the old man moved out, a bright sword light caught up with him, blood spattered everywhere, and the sword tore the old man's left arm straight off.

The old man stepped back a hundred feet away, and after stabilizing his body, he felt bursts of severe pain in his left arm. He shrank his eyes and said coldly: "What a fast sword, how can I be like this after cutting off my left arm?" It took a long time before I felt severe pain!"

When the white-faced scholar saw an arm of the gray-bearded old man being chopped off by Lin Bai, he immediately said in a cold voice: "Please be careful, he is the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect after all, and he is not an ordinary person!"

The green-faced man also grinned and said, "That's right, let's go together! Kill him!"

Immediately, seven people organized a round of siege again!

The white-faced scholar had a solemn expression and was dressed in white. The folding fan he held tightly in his hand turned into a three-foot green peak in a flash, and he stabbed Lin Bai's body violently. A sword shadow condensed and slashed down.

And the old man with a gray beard had an arm cut off by Lin Bai, and he was hiding anger in his heart. Now he took a step forward, with death energy surging all over his body, and his strong power condensed a finger of heaven and earth in mid-air, pointing at it. Lin Bai pressed it with one finger!

The green-faced man's muscles were all pulsing, and a burst of physical power spread out wildly, bombarding the void. Every move he made exuded a power that could shatter mountains! After punching out, the air was shaken. The power of this punch had the power to shatter the void!

And several other people took action one after another, revealing their killer moves, leaving no way for Lin Bai to survive!

Rumble——

Lin Bai was attacked from both sides by the seven Yang Shen realm experts. He was immediately beaten away by the seven of them and landed a thousand meters away.

A huge cloud of smoke billowed into the sky.

Under the combined attack of the seven people, the Tianlang Island was directly broken into small pieces.

"Dead?" The green-faced man asked coldly, looking closely at the vast smoke and dust.

"I don't know! But if we and the seven of us join forces to attack, even a strong person at the second level of the Yang Shen realm will not be able to survive, let alone a mere Yin Saint realm...what..." The white-faced scholar originally thought with great certainty. Lin Bai is dead.

But before the white-faced scholar could finish speaking, an unharmed man walked straight out of the smoke and dust.

The man walked out of the smoke, with streaks of cyan thunder power flowing all over his body.

"Is this your full blow?"

"It seems like that's all!"

"Since I took one of your moves, then the seven of you should also take my sword!"

Lin Bai walked out of the smoke and dust, his eyes filled with evil, a burst of red light emerged from Lin Bai's body, and at the same time he softly shouted: "Tongtian Swordsmanship!"

Wow——

The use of Tongtian Sword Technique immediately brought Lin Bai's strength from the second level of the Yin Saint realm to the Yang God realm!

"The artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of aurora, the artistic conception of heavy rain!"

"Three minds unite!"

"Zhu Xian!"

Lin Bai's eyes were fierce, and the power of the three levels of artistic conception was perfectly integrated on Lin Bai's demon sword. He slashed out with one sword, and a half-moon-like sword light swept across the entire Tianlang Island!

When this sword struck, the gray-bearded old man looked horrified. After secretly shouting "No," he hurriedly took out a round shield from his storage bag, activated it with his spiritual power, and blocked it in front of him.

This buckler is not an extraordinary object, but a treasure with extremely strong defensive power!

But at this moment, Lin Bai struck with his sword, and the round shield was chopped into pieces by the sword light. After this sword light smashed the round shield, it didn't stop at all, and flew the gray-bearded old man's head away!

On the other side, the green-faced man roared: "I don't believe that your sword, a Dzogchen warrior in the Yin Saint realm, can break through my physical body?"

This green-faced man is a body refiner, and he is also a cultivator in the Yangshen realm. Even within the same realm, his strength is rare among those who can break through the power of his physical body.

But Lin Bai's sword passed by, and the green-faced man who thought he was extremely powerful was cut in half by Lin Bai's sword!

"Damn it!" The white-faced scholar's face was filled with panic. He quickly backed away, trying to avoid Lin Bai's sword. However, he stepped back a hundred feet and saw the old man with a gray beard being beheaded, and the strong green-faced man. Then cut it off!

The white-faced scholar's face turned even paler. He gritted his teeth and took out a jade page from his storage bag. Without any hesitation, he crushed it with his fingers. The words on the jade pages rolled out and turned into images in front of the white-faced scholar. A wall of text.

The white-faced scholar seemed to be very confident in his wall of words. After using it, he no longer ran away, but stood behind the wall of words!

At this time, Lin Bai's sword light came over and hit the wall of words. There was almost no obstacle, and it smashed the wall of words directly like chopping tofu and attacked the white-faced scholar.

The white-faced scholar obviously did not expect that even the wall of words could not stop Lin Bai's sword. His face was pale, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly opened the storage bag, trying to take out other treasures to resist.

But in just this moment, this sword light has passed over the throat of the white-faced scholar!

The white-faced scholar's powerless body was found in a pool of blood!

A sword passed by, and all seven Yang Shen warriors, without exception, were killed by Lin Bai's sword!

"Ye Fenghuo!" After Lin Bai killed seven powerful men in the Yangshen realm with one sword, his eyes burst out with fierce light, and a murderous intent rushed towards Ye Fenghuo like a storm sweeping the world.

Ye Fenghuo was about to kill Yang Yuan at this moment. He was shocked by Lin Bai's roar and turned pale. He suddenly looked back and saw the seven strong men in the realm of Yang Shen, already dead in a pool of blood. !

"How is that possible!" Ye Fenghuo's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Even though he is the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect, even though he is one of the nine evil geniuses in Lingnan, he is just a Yin Saint after all. A warrior in the realm..."

"How could he possibly kill seven powerful men in the Yang God realm!"