Although the sword formation is also a type of formation, it is different from ordinary formations because it does not use array flags or other materials to arrange the formation, but uses flying swords to arrange the formation. In other words, this is often the patent of sword cultivators.

Under the same level, the lethality of the sword formation is often more powerful than that of the ordinary killing formation.

As a fourth-level sword cultivator, it is not surprising that the Hidden Sword Sect has the unique skills of the sword formation. However, what Lin Feng knows is that Hidden Sword Sect only has a level five-level sword formation, which is used to protect the sect. It is one of the strongest heritages inherited from the heyday of the Hidden Sword Sect more than a thousand years ago. Once activated, tens of thousands of swords are launched, and even the god-transforming cultivators can easily kill it. Of course, this is just a rumor among the people. After more than a thousand years of changes, it is unknown how much power the Hidden Sword Sect protect the sect sword formation is left.

The sword formation that Ge Zhanxiong has now been used to display is unknown to the outside world, and can be regarded as the first time it has been revealed, so Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little scared and his expression has become slightly solemn, because he had vaguely seen that this should be a level four sword formation. Although he is now a level five formation master, he has no research on the sword formation. According to common sense, the level four sword formation should be extremely threatening to the Nascent Soul cultivator, so he is inevitably a little afraid.

In addition, while Ge Zhanxiong summoned forty-nine flying swords, Lu Pinglang and Xu Mo both changed their expressions slightly, as if they were a little surprised that Ge Zhanxiong had used one of the strongest trump cards so early, but their reaction was also very fast. After looking at each other, they flew to both sides in a tacit understanding, and together with Ge Zhanxiong, they surrounded Lin Feng in the middle. The flying swords of the three of them all smuggled into the formation swords that were close to each other, as if they were to lead a group of formation swords.

It seems that this sword formation is actually a sword formation controlled by three people, and it may be even more powerful than expected.

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It was a long story, but from Ge Zhanxiong's release of forty-nine formation swords to the three of them being in place, they were only breathing in front and back, and Lin Feng was trapped in the sword formation before he could even adjust his position.

Not only that, while the sword formation was formed, the surrounding illusion killing formation turned again, and Ge Zhanxiong and the forty-nine plus three flying swords suddenly became one-two, two-two, four-two, as if they were dazzled. In the blink of an eye, they turned into twelve people and more than two hundred flying swords, which was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

However, Yuan Huanjin cooperated with Ge Zhanxiong and others to create three batches of illusions. Moreover, under the effect of the killing formation, these illusions were not all just illusions. I am afraid that more than half of them were really attacking power. This immediately doubled Lin Feng's pressure.

"No, once they form a formation and fall into their attack rhythm, it will be extremely unfavorable to me. I must fight quickly and master the active rhythm!!"

Lin Feng's expression was calm, and there was no panic in his eyes, but his eyes flashed quickly, and he had decided on the countermeasures in an instant. Seeing that the "four" Ge Zhanxiong in different positions in front had already made the starting move of attack, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it. He shot out a magic trick. The rolling purple smelting fire around him suddenly shrank, and from a huge fire roll protecting him turned into a layer of solid flame armor and stuck to his body. While making these reactions, he even took a little under his feet and rushed towards Ge Zhanxiong in front of him for half a moment.

"Hmph!! Die!!"

The 'four' Ge Zhanxiong spoke at the same time, and the four-level voice sounded. The 'they' raised their hands and used a sword technique at the same time. They saw dozens of flying swords shaking in one go, and the sword roared continuously, shooting towards Lin Feng like a rain of swords.

The next moment when Ge Zhanxiong took action, Lu Pinglang and Xu Mo also followed, but their movements were slowing down by half a second in turn, causing the attacks of the entire sword formation to appear in three-stage styles, one after another, and seemed to have endless back moves, which was elusive.

Facing the flying swords that were hard to distinguish between real and fake from all directions, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and green light surged on his body. His figure seemed to flash blurredly, and then he saw fifty or sixty exactly the same him appear out of thin air. Each of them emitted powerful true energy fluctuations, making it impossible to tell the true or false. At least Yuan Huanjin and others could not tell the difference. However, despite this, all these "Lin Feng" were within the sword formation, so there was no need to distinguish the true body. They just attacked them together. Therefore, Ge Zhanxiong and others did not pause at all. They just cooperated to control some of the flying swords and shot at the "Lin Feng".

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

One figure after another was pierced by the flying sword, turning into a ray of green light to dissipate in the void. The phantom clones displayed by Lin Feng quickly decreased, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few in the center.

However, in this moment, the remaining figures had already formed a special mark on the hands of the only figures, and a strong golden spirit power gathered out in an instant.

All the golden spirit power gathered around one of the figures, which exposed Lin Feng's true body. Ge Zhanxiong and others did not hesitate, and immediately flew swords all over the sky.

"Buzz..." However, when the nearest flying sword was still ten meters away from Lin Feng, the magic in his hand had also been completed. As the golden light surged, a vague golden Buddha shadow flashed behind him, and then all the golden light condensed into a huge "南" Buddha seal with dozens of meters. As he pushed his hands forward, he rushed forward with an unparalleled power.

The flying swords in front of them kept ringing the sound of "bang bang" collapse at the moment when they collided with the Buddha Seal. They were the sound of the sword shadows transformed by the illusion killing formations with spiritual energy being defeated, and there was also the sound of metal and iron fighting. The real flying swords were all reversed back, and the sword body trembled continuously, as if they were crying sadly.

"Celestial level magic!!! Be careful!!"

Seeing the terrifying power of the Vajra Seal, Ge Zhanxiong and others changed their faces. Lu Pinglang exclaimed, reminding Xu Mo who was directly in front of the Foyin. Xu Mo was not slow to react. Although he was shocked, he was not confused. He immediately called back his flying sword first to avoid being damaged when collided with the Vajra Seal. At the same time, a little under his feet, the green wind around his body swept, and he took him to the side and flashed.

The Vajra Seal crushed through strongly and blasted a way out in Xu Mo's direction, but Ge Zhanxiong and Lu Pinglang would not allow Lin Feng to escape from the sword formation through this gap. When Xu Mo retreated, the two of them controlled a group of flying swords to block the place where the Vajra Seal passed, and also blocked Lin Feng. Although the Vajra Seal cleared the obstacles in front of him, all the flying swords in the other directions were still shot near Lin Feng, and they were about to shoot him into a sieve.

But at this moment, a trace of sperm flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. His true energy was stirred up. The strange fire armor outside his body suddenly scattered and shrank, as if it had become much thinner, almost turning into wisps of flames and wrapped around him. At this moment, his entire aura suddenly doubled incredibly!

There was just a hint of shock in Ge Zhanxiong and others' eyes when Lin Feng suddenly turned around and did not break through the route of the Vajra Seal as they expected. Instead, he rushed towards the place where Lu Pinglang was shot from the right!

As Lin Feng moved forward, three lights were shot out first. The Blood Demon Blade, the Purple Flame Thunder Sword and the Red Soul Flying Sword were intertwined and radically, as if an invisible storm was formed. Only the sound of "clang clang" sounded, and countless sparks flashed. The flying swords encountered along the way, whether virtual or real, were all cut or shocked. Lin Feng turned into a phantom and shot towards Lu Pinglang under the escort of the three magic weapons.

Lin Feng's move was obviously beyond Lu Pinglang's expectations. His expression suddenly panicked and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but at this moment, a harsh sound of breaking the wind fell from the sky. The messy color light above Lin Feng's head suddenly rolled and retreated, and a golden lightning slashed down at an indescribable speed!

After a closer look, it turned out that it was not a golden lightning, but a spear with golden light flashing, like the power of thunder, exuding the powerful power of a medium-grade Taoist weapon, and shot directly below Lin Feng!!

This attack obviously has nothing to do with Ge Zhanxiong and his sword formation, but comes from the controller of the fantasy killing formation, Yuan Huanjin!!

This was a long-planned attack by Yuan Huanjin. He used the large array to simulate Ge Zhanxiong's sword formation to confuse Lin Feng's attention, but in fact he was still quietly hiding his strongest magic weapon in the illusion above the sword formation. Although Lin Feng used the Heavenly Level magic to surprise him, he also realized that this was an excellent opportunity. At the moment when Lin Feng thought he could break through unexpectedly and relaxed, he decisively launched an attack. He was confident that he would definitely kill Lin Feng with one blow!

But……

Just when Yuan Huanjin showed a joy of victory, he suddenly felt an unimaginable aura burst out from Lin Feng. The attack that should have penetrated Lin Feng in his calculations was just right after Lin Feng accelerated suddenly... fell into nothing!!

Yes, Lin Feng's speed increased several times when Yuan Huanjin thought it was impossible to be faster. With this acceleration alone, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes when the golden spear fell.

In Lu Pinglang's eyes, Lin Feng's figure "disappeared" at that moment. When it flashed out in the next second, it was already close to him...

Lin Feng's speed had exceeded the limit that Lu Pinglang could capture, and even exceeded his instinctive reaction speed. When he subconsciously wanted to make a defensive action, he heard a slight sound of "swish" coming into his ears. At the same time, he felt a chill in his heart and the vitality in his body began to disappear wildly.

He looked down along Lin Feng's right arm in front of him, and saw that the other party was holding a blood-colored dagger in his hand, and the sharp blade of the dagger had been inserted into his chest. A trace of despair appeared in his eyes, and the next moment it was stiff and frozen. The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated, and it was almost gone in one breath.

"Senior Brother Lu! No!!"

In the eyes of Xu Mo, who was standing aside, Lu Pinglang turned from a living person to a mummy in the blink of an eye. He roared in shock, but then he found that Lin Feng seemed to have heard his "reminder" and suddenly turned around and looked over...

A long blood-red hair fluttered freely, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth...
Chapter completed!