Lin Houyong controlled a containment formation that combined defense and attack, so that it was difficult for the Li family's mid-stage foundation-building monks to break through.
Seeing Lin Shiming's arrival, the Li family's foundation-building monks were also startled, with puzzled faces. They were killed in the middle stage of foundation building but were killed in the early stage of foundation building, and there were still black ants.
At this moment, even Lin Houyong inside the formation was a little stunned!
Lin Shiming just broke through the foundation building, and he doesn’t have many third-level magic weapons.
However, he was surprised. Lin Houyong's reaction speed was also very fast. He gave up defense in an instant and attacked directly.
Countless mountains of spiritual energy were thrown towards the Li family’s foundation-building monks.
And the Li family foundation-building monk also looked nervous, with a serious face, and kept waving his hands.
The next moment, a total of one hundred and eight spiritual swords flew up.
The bright sword light almost obscured the sky, and the sword energy came in like a tidal wave.
At this moment, Lin Shiming was a little surprised, but the next moment, with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that among the one hundred and eight swords, there were only eight third-level magic weapons, and the remaining magic weapons were all second-level magic weapons. p>
But even if it is like this, its power is definitely extraordinary, and the pressure it brings to him is huge!
He raised his hand, and nine wooden flying swords flew out, directly forming the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation!
The nine wooden array swords are in a defensive posture this time, arranged in three rows!
Sword energy also comes and goes, and the wood attribute sword energy has a better point, that is, it is endless and endless!
The two sword arrays collided quickly, and the sword energy of the collision was more intense than the swords, as if the air was about to be cut off, and the unquenched sword energy was raging in all directions!
At this moment, it was a tie!
But you must know that Lin Shiming is only in the early stage of foundation building, while the opponent is in the middle stage of foundation building. Lin Shiming is a nine-handled third-level magic sword in the early stage.
The monks of the Li family not only have three third-level middle-grade swords, but also five third-order middle-grade swords, and one hundred second-order top-quality swords!
However, the power of the sword sea was blocked by Lin Shiming!
"This is Qingxuan Sect's Purple Wood Heart Sutra!" The Li family monk instantly recognized Lin Shiming's sword formation.
At the same time, there is a murderous look in his eyes!
Secretly, the sound is transmitted to a distance!
After a while, two third-level monsters were seen galloping towards here.
It was Qian Zichu who ran from the battlefield. The latter was dripping with blood at the moment, and the trapped beast was still fighting. There was no need for four foundation-building combat forces.
One of them is a third-level bloodthirsty tiger, and the other is a pure-blooded bull!
As soon as the two monsters appeared, they rushed directly towards Lin Shiming who was outside the formation.
"Shi Ming, leave these two beasts to me, and you concentrate on killing them!" Lin Houyong said instantly.
Both monsters are at the early stage of the third level, so their strength is naturally not as good as that of Li's foundation builder.
Lin Shiming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then released the Purple Wood Sword again!
And as the Purple Wood Sword was released, Li Zhuji on the opposite side actually took out a spiritual talisman.
After he tore this talisman out of thin air, it turned into a third-level bloodthirsty tiger!
Having mastered one hundred and eight swords, he obviously no longer had any extra mental energy to control a new magical weapon. He could only take out a beast talisman and face Lin Shiming's purple wood sword.
And the one hundred and eight swords turned into a sea of swords again, forming a sword formation!
Lin Shiming also frowned attentively. He had a hard time resisting the sword sea just now. With the sword formation this time, he may not be able to block it.
I saw the one hundred and eight swords before, and suddenly the sword light exploded, forming a giant sword close to thirty feet in the air. The sword light was dozens of feet long.
When the sword struck, Lin Shiming felt a surge of force, just like the sword of punishment in the sky!
It’s as if it’s not the enemy who wants to kill him, but God!
The Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation pays more attention to the formation and the endless growth of the wood attribute. Under the unparalleled attack, it naturally looks a little inferior.
But there was nothing he could do at this moment. Lin Shiming could only turn the sword array into a giant sword.
But the power is much less than that of the other party!
The giant sword fell, and at this moment, Lin Shiming's sword formation was directly scattered!
Lin Shiming had no choice but to take out several top-quality magic weapons and throw them out, triggering a self-destruction.
Then he caused the Purple Wood Sword to fly back, continued to resist the giant sword, and retreated quickly.
"The light of a grain of rice!" Monk surnamed Li sneered.
After all, wood attribute is wood attribute, so how can you cut down your wood attribute?
But the next moment, he saw Lin Shiming retreating, and the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently.
He saw the same scene as the Li family foundation-building monk before.
His reaction was also extremely fast. His consciousness condensed and he started shooting, and suddenly he saw a transparent mantis flying towards him.
The foundation-building monk surnamed Li was so anxious that he quickly took out more than a dozen spiritual talismans, including several third-level spiritual talismans.
The mantis knife finally appeared, like the sickle of death, with a dazzling golden light!
One after another, the spiritual shields are broken!
And the next moment, the monk from the Li family was in great pain and took a picture of the magic talisman.
His figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and then a monk from the Li family appeared a hundred meters away.
I saw him breathing heavily!
The look in Lin Shiming's eyes showed special respect.
But before he could continue his attack, he saw a faint flash of silver light.
Tie a knot around his neck!
Li Zhuji died again!
The silver light flew back, and it was Lin Shiming's golden thread. When the Li family's foundation-building monks had exhausted their means, their old strength was exhausted, and new strength had not yet been born, they sneaked in with the best magic weapon and succeeded in one blow.
The sword array in the sky instantly shattered with a buzzing sound, turning into one hundred and eight spiritual swords, falling like rain.
However, at this moment, just as Lin Shiming put away the storage bag and spirit sword used to build the foundation of the Li family, he wanted to support Lin Houyong.
Suddenly, black clouds shrouded the sky.
The next moment, lightning flashed and thunder struck Lin Shiming fiercely.
At this moment, Li Xiurei in the sky asked the Lin family's Nine Yuan Xuantian Formation to take action.
The head full of thunder and the dazzling lightning are like a death sentence.
Lin Shiming wanted to hide, but found that there was no way to hide!
I can only control the purple wood sword, and recall the golden-winged mantis!
Then he took out several third-level spiritual talismans in his hand!
Prepare to block hard!
The Earth Escape Talisman is useless, the Purple Wood Xuantian Sword Formation was destroyed and cannot be used in a short period of time.
Only at this moment did he realize that even building a foundation had its limits...
However, the imaginary thunder did not fall, but a true shield fell on top of him, absorbing all the thunder.
"Shi Ming, enter the formation!"
Lin Xianzhi's voice fell, but he found that the latter was transmitting the message in the distance.
Lin Shiming did not hesitate and rushed towards the formation. If he stayed here at this moment, he would be seeking death.
When he entered the formation, he suddenly discovered that his seventh uncle was facing the biting cold wind in the air.
One by one, the spirit arts were fired crazily to resist the enemy, and behind him, there was a head of black hair.
Now my hair has turned white again!
Black hair turned white, but at this moment, it was like Lin Shiming saw Lin Xianzhi for the first time!