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Chapter 971

The siege of Yin Ghost Dao monks is much more difficult to deal with than those of Nascent Soul monks from neutral sects.

Not only are they uniform and follow orders and prohibitions, but they also possess many various strange spells. Even if Ling Yunpo's cultivation level is far higher than that of his peers, he does not dare to say that he will definitely capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, directly letting Ah Jing use his ultimate move to teleport, causing the opponent to fall into a huge confusion of "how did he disappear?" was the strategy adopted by Ling Yunpo this time.

Of course, this strategy can only be deceived by the opponent for a while. As long as the secret realm is still communicating the location, then sooner or later the opponent will regroup and pursue them relentlessly.

Ling Yunpo began to rush forward with the speed of a man and a sword. The light of his sword tore through the heavy air, creating a violent sonic boom and shock wave.

"Sir Sword Master, what are you doing flying so fast?" Su Mingjian asked curiously, "Are you going to use this method to get rid of the pursuers?"

"However, the secret realm will send messages every once in a while to inform you of the location of the sword master."

"If you keep running away like this, your true energy will soon run out, right?"

"Of course it's impossible to escape all the time." Ling Yunpo chuckled, "This is a tactic. Do you understand tactics? Oh, I forgot. As a sword, of course you don't understand."

Su Mingjian was silent for a moment, and suddenly he could feel Kunlun Jing's mood when facing this guy.

It suppressed its dissatisfaction and impatience and continued to ask curiously:

"The wise Lord Sword Master, can you explain it to me?"

"Look..." After Ling Yunpo said this, he suddenly braked to stop his momentum, and then stayed where he was.

"Ajing, scan it."

After a while, Kunlun Mirror suddenly said:

"Three people came...is this what you expected?"

"This is the weakness of an organized pursuit team." Ling Yunpo laughed loudly, "As long as I am fast enough that most of the monks cannot catch up, then the monks who are fast enough will be separated from the rest of the monks.

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"If it is an unorganized team and these monks find themselves separated from the large army, they will definitely worry about being defeated one by one by me, so they will deliberately slow down and stop chasing."

"But the other party is a monk from the Yin Ghost Path, so the commander will definitely order these people to chase more quickly, and then try to trap me so that the large troops behind can catch up and besiege me."

"That's it." Kunlun Jing also suddenly realized.

If these people can break Ling Yun's entanglement, then this tactic is naturally feasible... The question is, can you entangle him?

Don't underestimate this guy's strength!

The three Yingui Dao elders who were chasing after them reacted extremely quickly when they discovered Ling Yunpo's figure in front of them.

First, he quickly stopped the momentum, and then one person activated the defensive magic weapon and surrounded the three of them with some kind of cloud-like magic weapon. Another person waved his hands and spit out many ghosts and ghosts from his sleeves, trying to come over and break Ling Yun.

Contain and entangle.

There was another person who was holding Taoist tactics and scattered many formation flags around... This guy actually dared to set up the formation in front of him. It seemed that he was very confident in the methods of the other two companions.

Ling Yunpo sneered, and the Lei Sword and Wan Zhu Sword were shot out from both sides at the same time. The former intercepted the ghost shadow with a horizontal sword, while the latter directly transformed into thousands and stabbed the three people.

As a result, the Thunder Sword slashed a few times. Although it seemed to have hurt the ghost, the opponent's toughness was also extremely strong. He continued to contain the Thunder Sword with his broken body. It was obviously a ghost specifically designed to restrain swordsmanship.

The clone of Wan Zhujian pierced into the clouds and mist, and was quickly annihilated. The senses were cut off, and the person who was destroyed was not even known.

Ling Yunpo raised his eyebrows in surprise, thinking that these three people dared to come and entangle me alone. Sure enough, they were targeting the Shushan Sword Immortal's usual tactics.

However, this level is not enough!

With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, the Ten Thousand Bamboo Sword turned around, and the Taiyin Suming Sword quickly shot forward.

Seeing the sudden attack of the divine sword, the three Yingui Dao elders were frightened and frightened, and hurriedly used all kinds of defensive methods - especially the guy who set up the formation, shook down all the remaining formation flags almost instantly

Go, and then frantically squeeze the Taoist formula as if forming a seal, and quickly activate the formation.

Wherever the Taiyin Suming Sword was swept, all the ghosts were instantly wiped out.

Then the sword body pierced into the clouds and mist, making a harsh sound like fingernails scratching a blackboard. Countless sparks flew out of the sword body, as if thousands of blades were violently rubbing against it.

The seemingly soft and frivolous clouds actually contain such heavy murderous intent!

However, the Taiyin Suming Sword was not damaged at all. It just continued to kill the three Yingui Dao elders despite the damage caused by these cuts and frictions.

However, due to the cutting blockage of the cloud magic weapon, the speed of the sword was inevitably slowed down. The Yingui Dao elder who was setting up the formation finally fully deployed the formation and activated it.

In an instant, all the clouds and mists covered seemed to undergo some kind of distortion that was difficult to detect.

The Taiyin Suming Sword was still shooting at the three Yin Ghost Dao elders, but the speed was getting slower and slower... It seemed that it must have missed the target.

"Sir Sword Master?" Su Mingjian asked through the Qi machine induction.

"Well, it should be the Small Sumeru Formation." Ling Yunpo said calmly, "A simplified version of the Mustard Seed Sumeru Formation, which can stretch the space."

"This formation is generally used to set up at the entrance of a secret cave to keep out unwanted outsiders."

"Am I the outsider?" Su Mingjian said irritably, "I can't do this kind of spatial means. You should think of a solution quickly!"

"Hmph." Ling Yunpo sneered, "These demon sect thieves are really well prepared."

"The carefully selected Taoist techniques, magic weapons, and formations are all designed to defeat the Sword Immortal like me... It's a pity that under the crushing force of absolute strength, everything is vain!"

He pinched the sword secrets in his hand repeatedly, and Su Mingjian quickly changed its direction.

The sword pointed in the direction, and it was clear that there was an empty area somewhere, but the face of the elder who was in charge of the formation changed slightly, and he quickly made hand gestures with his hands and quickly adjusted the structure of the formation.

Lingyun's Sword-Breaking Technique changed again, and Taiyin Suming Sword turned its direction again and shot towards another uninhabited land again.

As his sword skills changed, the elder's face became more and more exciting, from nervousness to panic to despair. Finally, there was only a click sound, and the Taiyin Suming Sword passed through an open space somewhere, but another cut off formation flag came from

Falling from the air.

The area shrouded in clouds and mist changed again, and the original sense of inconsistent distortion had disappeared. It was obvious that the formation had been completely broken.

Ling Yunpo sneered unabashedly, thinking to himself, with this little trick, how dare you try to do anything in front of me?

This formation of yours doesn't even have a cauldron to suppress the formation. It relies entirely on the formation flag to maintain the structure of the formation. As a magic weapon, the formation flag is far inferior to the cauldron. Its defensive power is basically non-existent, but it can be broken easily.

Already?

He made the last move without mercy, and the Taiyin Suming Sword was like a stream of light, piercing through all three Yin Ghost Dao elders who could not resist, and killed them into white light.


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