"Let's go, I'm not interested in other things."

Lin glanced at the treasure house and turned around and walked towards the staircase entrance of the treasure house. Just as he approached the entrance-

"Swish-swish-swish!!!!"

A sudden sound of breaking through the air like thousands of arrows suddenly came from outside the treasure house, shaking the treasure house trembled faintly, and there were a few dusts falling.

"What's this sound?" Lin Qing was surprised.

"The sound of the sword-driving army flying." Chi Shaoyan looked stern and took a deep breath. "The sword-driving army has arrived so quickly. It seems that the Saint Emperor Tianyuan attaches great importance to the white bones and blood jade."

Lin Qing nodded slightly and asked, "How many people are there in the sword army?"

"Five years ago, the commander of the sword army was the half-step sword saint Zhu Qingci, the two deputy commanders were also the sword master realm, and the eighteen centurions were the sword sect realm. The entire imperial guards had more than 1,800 people, and the minimum was the sword master realm." Chi Shaoyan replied a little depressedly. She would think Lin Qing knew it, but she dared to provoke such an enemy without knowing it.

"There are quite a lot of people, but the sword weapon of the sword can't form a formation, so there is no threat." Lin Qing smiled faintly.

He didn't know whether the sword-respect in this plane could form a formation, but the difficulty of forming a formation and an energy formation in real objects was not the same level at all. At least this kind of primary plane was impossible.

If it is a physical formation, such as a formation formed by a large number of sword weapons, it will be of great use to Lin Qing.

"Yes, there is no way to form a formation for the swordsmanship."

"But the sword army is well-trained and has its own set of rules when facing the enemy. It is incredible to act with the commander's military order. Even when dealing with powerful people in the Sword Saint realm, you can continuously counterattack and defend until it is consumed to escape." Chi Shaoyan shook his head helplessly and said, "But you are not good at flying with swords. The speed is too slow, and you can't escape the siege of the sword army."

"Oh? Then I'll try it." After saying that, Lin Qing turned around and walked towards the entrance, "You just stay in the treasure house."

Chi Shaoyan's face changed, and she hurriedly chased after him and said coldly: "Mr. Lin, how can I, Chi Shaoyan, be afraid of death? How can I leave me here alone?"

Lin Qing shook his head slightly, "I may not be able to protect you, and you are not helpful to me now, and you have been suppressed by 50% of your sword power. It is just a burden to me. Just stay in this underground treasure house and try to see if you can break through to the Sword Saint Realm."

Chi Shaoyan was froze, she understood that what Lin Qing said was the truth.

Even if she is in the half-step Sword Saint realm, she can only exert her cultivation level in the sword-removing formation.

It was useless to take Ouyang Feixing's sword-controlling talisman. It was a talisman specially made by the Saint Emperor Tianyuan for Ouyang Feixing's sword power, and it was only effective for Ouyang Feixing.

After a moment of silence, she sighed softly and whispered: "Shaoyan only asks Mr. Lin to save his life first. Shaoyan will definitely break through as soon as possible and go up and help the Mr.

Lin Qing glanced at her, nodded lightly, and then walked out of the treasure house along the steps.

...

...

In the air, densely packed sword-wielding figures were floating above Ouyang's mansion. The huge oppressive force formed by the natural power formed by the sword intent was enough to scare the ordinary sword master to kneel down on the spot.

Lin Qing looked up at the many sword-driving soldiers with a look indifferent expression. A silver sword light appeared under her feet, and it also flew up, looking at the sword-driving soldiers a hundred meters away.

The level of the sword army can be seen by the color of the clothes alone.

There were about one thousand dark green clothes, and they should be soldiers from the Sword Master realm. Ten people were wearing purple long gowns, and they should be centurions from the Sword Sect realm. One person wearing a black long gown was in the front row, and they should be the deputy commander of the Sword Master realm. The first person was wearing a black robe inlaid with gold wire, and they should be the commander of the half-step sword saint.

Thousands of sword cultivators with at least the sword master's level were at one side. They pinched the sword-controlling technique in their hands, and the invisible and huge killing sword intent pointed directly at Lin Qing.

At this time, the commander in the golden silk and black robe shook the golden jade scroll in his hand and shouted coldly: "I am the commander of the sword army."

"For the blessing of Yuantian, we are here under the order of the Holy Emperor!"

"Sinner, you dare to commit a murderous crime in Jiejian City, causing the Holy Emperor to die in the death of the god Elephant Wave. I advise you to hand over the white bones and blood jade and be punished quickly, otherwise we will let you die without a place to bury!"

The commander stared at Lin Qing coldly.

"Punish?" Lin Qing's sneer rang through the field in the ears of many sword-wielding soldiers, "Come and kill me, are you ready for death?"

The commander of the sword army raised his hand and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

"Kill—!!!!"

The thousands of sword-controlling soldiers behind him also shouted angrily. The sword techniques in his hand changed, and the handleless swords with light flowing in the sky suddenly flew up, all with the sword tips pointing from Lin Qing.

"Using the power of mind to control the sword... So that's it. Is this the so-called sword-to-controlling Taoism?"

Lin Qing sneered mockingly and waved his hand—

“Buzz—!!”

“Buzz—!!”

“Buzz—!!”

“Buzz—!!”

In the void behind him, gaps with purple-gold light suddenly appeared, and then thirteen cold and noble eyes of the demon god were opened in the cracks.

"Sheep are sheep, and a group of sheep is still just sheep. Even if they can trap a tiger, can they still trap a dragon?"

Lin Qing sneered and raised a hand, and the pupils of the thirteen demon gods in the void slowly stretched out a light silver sword tip.

These thirteen light silver swords were all condensed by the appearance of the world. Each one consumed Lin Qing 340 soul energy, a short-grade soul device with a power comparable to 340 strength. The simple sword body itself is equivalent to the attack of the half-step sword master. Unless Lin Qing takes the initiative to disperse, these sword bodies that are essentially domain power will be difficult to destroy.

A hundred meters away, the commander of the sword-powered army narrowed his eyes and looked at the eyes of the demon god behind Lin Qing, and suddenly snorted coldly: "That man... is not a sword-power, he should use sword power to drive the sword weapon, not mind power."

"According to what Ouyang Wuqi said, the sinner killed Ouyang Feixing, who is the peak of the sword master, with one move. Then he is the half-step sword saint, or the sword saint?" The deputy commander behind him frowned slightly.

"What do you think so much about it? The White Bone Palace is about to open. His Majesty the Holy Emperor urgently needs to establish his authority. In three months, we have to rely on us to hold down the Sword Saint Fulan. Even if this guy is really a Sword Saint Realm, we must keep him." The commander of the Sword Yujun snorted coldly, "If even this guy can't deal with this guy, how can you talk about the Sword Saint Fulan? What's more, even if we can't kill him, His Majesty the Holy Emperor will take action."

"yes."

"Qijian! Luo Tianshi!"

After the commander of the sword army shouted angrily, sword lights flashed across the sky like shadows, and the sword lights woven into a huge net in all directions of Lin Qing. Thousands of sword lights actually merged together, as if they were like nets of heaven and earth.

The commander stared at Lin Qing coldly and said coldly: "This Luotian formation was born to trap the Sword Saint. It is the first time that you appear in the world. It should be honored to die here."
Chapter completed!