The blade pierced the head of the centipede spirit, and directly heard the harsh sound of metal impact.

All the long swords pierced on the centipede spirit were counter-shocked by gravity, exhausted their power, and disappeared.

Qian Bing!

Jie Jie Jie! !

The centipede screamed for a while, and couldn't stop its body shape at all!

Three thousand handles!

The centipede spirit continues to rush to kill!

One step closer, only six meters away from Linchuan!

Five thousand handles!

The head of the centipede is full of scary sword marks!

It's so densely packed that I can't find a perfect location!

But still, failed to break its defense!

Eight thousand handles!

The centipede is only two meters away!

Can bite Lin Chuan!

At this time, it is also extremely uncomfortable!

It concentrates its mind and spirit, gathers its demonic energy, and blesses it all on the worm's head.

Defense is far better than ever!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to stop so many sharp swords!

It's just right in front of you.

This kid’s long sword is running out!

As long as it survives this wave, it can kill it!

"Boss, go away, it's about to bite you!"

"Master, be careful."

Everyone underneath looked terrified!

The sword light flashes, the sword sea light, the sword dragon mighty!

The centipede is equally powerful and domineering!

Just looking at them, they felt their own insignificance and Lin Chuan's strength!

"I wiped it and asked me to protect the three of the Fu family. In the face of this centipede, it's pretty good for me to protect myself..."

Zhiqiu Yiye shuddered.

He didn't have the courage to fight against the centipede spirit head-on.

But now, seeing the ferocious side of the centipede, instantly looked terrified.

Except for Lin Chuan, no one is the opponent of Centipede!

"There are only one thousand eight hundred handles left."

In the sky, step on the flying sword.

Lin Chuan frowned slightly and murmured.

Afterwards, it seemed like a grudge.

Consolidate these thousand or eight hundred handles into the last one!

The same goes to the centipede essence, rushing away!

Jie Jie Jie! !

This Taoist priest is careless!

The centipede spirit laughed inwardly.

After it breaks the last flying sword, it can hit the Taoist priest!

Being so close, it has confidence and can tear it apart instantly!

However, the last one thousand eight hundred long swords did not dare to be careless.

Gather your mind, concentrate on it, and come!

All the evil spirits were almost condensed, without radiating a point.

As for Lin Chuan, his eyes surged.

Has been paying attention.

Watching this scene, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a triumphant smile.

The centipede is meticulous, and has all been used to fight this last wave of flying swords.

In other words, the will is when it is easy to be disturbed!

I saw that Lin Chuan's spiritual power was running, gathering in his throat.

Then speak.

The Mantra of Dacheng Realm, converge all the power in two words!

Open your mouth! !

The two words are spit out, the sound is loud!

The power of the mantra is coming!

The people below, even if they are not the target of being used.

Can be affected.