Seeing the figure in front of him, Jing Lin was shocked.

It turned out to be Xiao Li!

Can...... How could it be him?

What kind of demon is he, how can his strength improve so quickly, and how powerful is he now?

It's really another Nan Tianyu.

And why did he chase after him?

Jing Lin also stabilized his body at this moment, and no longer continued to escape, his long sword hung behind him, and a wave-like sword shadow gradually appeared around him.

He has a domain, called Peiran Sword Sea, this field, with the power of the sword, is not much worse than the sword intent.

was caught up, I am afraid that a big battle will be avoided, this Jinglin is not a person who is afraid of war, since entering the origin realm, it has also been through a hundred battles, experienced countless life and death crises, and even the law enforcement envoy has killed several.

Although he was a little worried about this seventh law enforcement envoy of the Eastern Heaven Domain, if he really had to fight to the death, he might not necessarily lose to him.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

The sea of swords quickly stretched out, and countless long swords flowed from nothing, and in a few breaths, those long swords had already converged into a sea.

This vast sea of swords could not be seen at a glance, and the long swords gathered and turned into a terrifying wave, as high as the mountain peaks, erupting with a deafening sword roar.

Jing Lin stood on the waves, the ice coffin sealed with Ye Qiuhan was still behind him, he looked at Xiao Li, and said coldly: "You little junior, your strength has improved quite quickly, you have been chasing the owner of this building for so long, do you really want to fight me to the death?" ”

Xiao Li was also surrounded by the sea of swords at this moment, he looked at Jing Lin, and didn't say a word, but he immediately made a move.

First of all, it was the sword wheel dance, the five dragon roared and the sword roared, shining out, the five swords jumped out of space, like countless mouths, and there was no coherent trajectory in sight, only as if it was constantly flickering around Xiao Li's body, but it was the shilling that caused a large area of the sword sea to collapse.

Jing Lin's heart was shocked, obviously the other party was only five swords, and he was already surrounded by his own sea of swords, but he gave birth to a feeling of being besieged by thousands of long swords, this feeling was very depressing.

"Kill!"

He snorted coldly, and the entire sea of sword shook, the huge waves were churning, the angry sea was raging, the long sword was pervasive, and it rushed towards Xiao Li frantically, so that a huge sword momentum was formed.

However, no matter how grand the sword momentum was, no matter how crazy those flowing sword shadows were, they couldn't help it, and under the sword wheel dance, he smashed all the approaching waves of swords, and in a breath he had already deceived himself to the front of Jinglin.

The shadow of the sword flickered, and the approach was an incomparably fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Xiao Li's sword wheel dance has no other, it is fast, fast to the extreme, breaking through space, so fast that people don't have time to think, so fast that people don't have time to react.

The five dragon roar swords flickered, a sound [Heavenly Dragon Roar] continued to erupt, the sword was rushing and sinking, even though Jing Lin had all kinds of means, he was approached by Xiao Li at this moment, but he couldn't use any of them, he seemed to be pressed, and he could only resist with the long sword in his hand, his figure overlapped, as if there were a thousand arms, cutting all directions, and blocking every sword shadow that flashed in a dangerous way.

At the same time, his ears were automatically folded, blocking the ear holes to shield the influence of [Heavenly Dragon Roar].

It's just that this is easier said than done, the power of [Heavenly Dragon Roar] is not a simple sonic attack, its strength lies in the explosion of power, majesty, and coercion.

Jing Lin only felt that his chest was pounding fiercely, and his strength began to fail, and he gradually couldn't lift his full strength, and it was also thanks to his amazing physique, which had already been sharpened as indestructible as a divine sword, if it was an ordinary great sage, not to mention those flickering sword blades, just the sound of this dragon roar, I am afraid that it would be roared into ashes in an instant.

Of course, what is even more terrifying is the endless flickering dragon roar sword, there is no trajectory to be found, it is too difficult to resist, it requires unparalleled observation and shooting speed, a little carelessness, even if it misses a sword, it must be the beginning of death.

"This kind of trick is really hateful!"

Jing Lin couldn't help scolding in his heart, he was approached by Xiao Li, and in the face of this kind of sword wheel dance, he was completely caught in Xiao Li's attack rhythm, and he could only be beaten passively, not to mention counterattacking, but he couldn't even resist.

This doesn't make sense.

Obviously, he started the field of Peiran Sword Sea by himself, and Xiao Li was still in this field, shouldn't he fall into passivity?

In his own field, he is so arrogant, directly attacking and countering guests, and constantly bombarding with the sound of a dragon's roar, but there is no way out.

And after only a few breaths, Jing Lin's rather proud Pei Ran Sword Sea actually calmed down, and after a while, it dissipated.

This is not broken, but Jinglin no longer has the strength to take care of the sea of swords, and he is self-defeating.

Just as the battle between Xiao Li and Jing Lin's clone in the Gods and Demons Continent was the same, at this moment, Jing Lin was also shrouded in a silver sphere, and so far, he had blocked all the attacks and never missed a single sword, but it was also a serious drain on his mental energy.

He didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, in fact, he was on the verge of collapse, he realized a terrible problem, if he continued like this, even if he could still perfectly resist the attack of the Dragon Roar Sword, he was afraid that he would be exhausted to death.

Who can hold up such a state of high concentration and trying to draw a sword?

A wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Jing Lin's mouth, and the sound of the dragon's roar had already hurt his intestines, and he couldn't hold on for long.

"This Xiao Li has such swordsmanship, invincible in close combat, to compete with him, I'm afraid I can only rely on the artistic conception to attack from afar, once he is close to him, the gods will not survive, I am unwilling, if I let him fight again......"

Jing Lin was sad and indignant in his heart, he had too many means, but unfortunately under this Xiao Li's swordsmanship, he couldn't perform it at all, he was aggrieved in his heart, he shouldn't let him get close, as long as he couldn't get close, he might not be in a desperate situation like this.

It's just late, it's too late.

Thinking of his own generation of sword immortals, he once dominated the storm, even killed Nan Tianyu, and turned the starry sky forces around, what a peerless scenery? Today, he was going to die at the hands of a junior, Jing Lin was sad and angry.

He thought of Xiao Ji Tian, there are so many maids in Xiao Ji Tian, all of them are the stunning beauties he painstakingly collected, many of them have not been close enough, and the one he just caught, he has not had time to train yet, and Tianmen Mozun...... He was reluctant to give up.

Jing Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and he thought of the Origin Temple again.

Those hateful ancient god kings, captive players, harvesting Dao fruits, they saw the truth of the origin realm, and took the elimination of those ancient god kings as a lifelong wish, he has been practicing hard for this, and because of this, his hands are covered with blood, and now he is dead, who can inherit this will!

"There is also a Dao Fruit in the Little Pole Heaven...... If it's in the small pole sky, why am I afraid of this Xiao Li, it's a pity......"

Jing Lin was infinitely unwilling in his heart, but he also knew that everything was over and he couldn't live.

He actually thought of Nan Tianyu again, that was the person he once admired the most, he had shared weal and sorrow with him, he was like a brother, if he hadn't killed him at the beginning, what would he have done now?