This time the third son of Fei Sword Spirit spoke, instead of using voice transmission, he spoke directly in front of Ling Xuan.
Only now did Ling Xuan realize that Lin Tianyou's flying sword was not a mortal object, but a peerless flying sword that had given birth to a sword spirit.
He finally understood why strong men like Jun Wushui and Black and White Chessmen were defeated by Lin Tianyou.
It's not that Lin Tianyou is strong, but that he has become a strong man through the power of Fei Sword Spirit.
"Little dwarf, stay with me for a few more moves, don't let me kill you easily."
The third son of Fei Sword Spirit chuckled.
His sword did not emit sword intent, but Ling Xuan felt heavy in his heart and did not dare to underestimate the strength of the third flying sword spirit.
"Twenty-eight swords!"
With heavy pressure, he suddenly shouted loudly and tapped the long sword three times in the void.
Suddenly, the air seemed to start to tremble, and three sword qi suddenly burst out, striking at Lin Tianyou's head, abdomen, and calf respectively.
Ling Xuan knew the pros and cons of Feijian.
Although his sword is of high quality, it is definitely not as good as the Flying Sword Spirit.
If you try hard, you might break his sword.
In short, it is foolish to fight against Feijian.
Therefore, he wanted to take the initiative to attack Lin Tianyou so that Lin Tianyou could not use the flying sword to attack.
Only in this way can he win.
The three sword qi carried tearing power, and the jagged shape of the sword qi could be seen with the naked eye.
As expected, anyone who can become a strong player in the Order team has very unique skills.
Unfortunately, although this move is powerful, it has no effect against Lin Tianyou's flying sword.
I saw Flying Sword Spirit Lao San releasing his sword intent, causing it to completely wrap around his sword body.
Then the sword rotated rapidly, rolling up the surrounding air, as if forming a strong wind, blocking Lin Tianyou's body.
This strong wind is a barrier to prevent Lin Tianyou from being harmed by the sword energy.
At the same time, the sword intention on the third flying sword spirit also rotated with him, shooting out in all directions like a heavy rain.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of three golden and iron clashes was heard, and Ling Xuan's flying sword energy was all scattered by the flying sword spirit Lao San's sword intention.
"Your strength is far inferior to that of the black and white chess pieces.
Even the black and white chess pieces are no match for our Flying Sword Spirit, so why do you have the confidence to fight with us?"
The third son of Flying Sword Spirit said with a disdainful tone.
Although those three sword energies were powerful, he could kill them easily.
Only Lin Tianyou knew that it was not that Ling Xuan's sword energy was not strong, but that the third flying sword spirit had killed too many enemies along the way, which greatly improved his strength.
It's just that the third flying sword spirit didn't feel it himself.
"Is this the flying sword that can kill Jun Wushui? It's too strong!
With my strength, I can't fight against this flying sword, and I can't catch Lin Tianyou at all!"
The sword move just now was the strongest sword move Ling Xuan could use currently.
But it was easily destroyed by the sword intent of the Flying Sword Spirit Lao San.
Now, he no longer has the ability to fight again, so he is preparing to retreat first, report the news about Lin Tianyou to the Order Team, and then make plans.
"Siyue, retreat!"
He shouted loudly, then immediately sheathed his sword, rushed out of the door, and was about to escape.
"Hmph, not a single one of the people I, the third flying sword spirit, want to kill can escape!"
The childish voice sounded so out of place.
It's really weird for an adult to be chased by a doll.
As soon as Ling Xuan flew out, he felt a chill hanging over his head before he could even raise his head.
An incomparably terrifying sword power had already struck the top of his head.
"Soul Power Body Protection!"
Ling Xuan shouted, using all his strength to protect his head firmly.
Click!!
The domineering sword power came down from top to bottom, smashing every inch of the protective power of the soul barrier above Ling Xuan's head, causing crisp sounds.
boom!
Like driving a tree stump, the fourth captain of the order team hit the ground hard, making a hole in the floor of the fifth floor of the restaurant, and finally fell into a pit on the first floor.
Although that sword failed to split Ling Xuan's head, it still shook his Tianling Cap and caused him severe pain.
Lin Tianyou stepped on the flying sword, floated down, and landed gently beside Ling Xuan.
Then with a wave of one hand, he was about to slap Ling Xuan to death.
"Lin Tianyou, do you want to kill me?"
Ling Xuan raised his head and asked in a deep voice.
There was blood overflowing from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth.
It seems that the third slash from Fei Sword Spirit just now caused serious trauma to Ling Xuan.
"I have no intention of destroying your soul.
But you are looking for death yourself and insist on arresting me. In order to avoid trouble, I can only ask you to die."
Lin Tianyou replied calmly.
He never took the initiative to offend others, but if others wanted to offend him, it would be embarrassing, and Lin Tianyou could only send them to death.
"You can't kill me!
You have killed Jun Wushui. The Order Team has lost all face and issued a pursuit order for you.
If you kill another member of the Order Team, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as a fatwa.
It's even possible that even the masters under the Supreme Lord will go out to kill you!"
Ling Xuan was seriously injured, but he still gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh? Which supreme being would send someone here? Can you tell me?"
Lin Tianyou was intrigued by Ling Xuan and asked with a smile.
"The Flame Dragon Warrior under the command of the Supreme Candle Dragon!
His fire technique is so perfect that no one among the strong men in the ancient world can match him.
The Order Team was initiated by the Candle Dragon Supreme, and the Flame Dragon Warrior would certainly not sit idly by.
If only General Yanlong comes, you are lucky.
I am afraid that even the Broken Army Sword, who is known as the sword madman under the Dragon Emperor, will come.
Once the man who is known as the strongest under the Supreme appears, you will definitely die even if you have three heads and six arms!"
In order to survive, Ling Xuan moved out some of the most powerful people in the prehistoric world.
After all, to kill a strong man from the Order team, a supreme level strong man would definitely disdain to take action.
Therefore, if you want to scare Lin Tianyou away, it is most appropriate to bring out the Flame Dragon Warlord and the Broken Army Sword.
After saying these words, Ling Xuan kept staring at Lin Tianyou's face.
Wanted to see if he was scared.
After staring for a few seconds, sure enough, Lin Tianyou looked a little surprised and didn't even say anything for a long time.
"It seems that my bet was right, the lineup of Pojunjian and Yanlong Warlord is really big enough.
As soon as their names were mentioned, even Lin Tianyou, who burned Xuanming Palace on fire, was frightened!"
Ling Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
Not surprisingly, his life has been saved.
Unless Lin Tianyou doesn't take Pojunjian and the others seriously, he will definitely have some scruples.
"I would like to ask, what does killing you have to do with Broken Army Sword?
Are you his relative?"
After being surprised, Lin Tianyou looked down at Ling Xuan and spoke again.
"Huh, the Supreme Team is formed by several Supremes.
Among them is the Dragon King Supreme.
The Broken Army Sword is a subordinate of the Dragon Emperor.