Seeing the figure of the young man in front of him, galloping towards him so unscrupulously, many warriors from the Netherworld Sect cursed angrily, and then each launched an offensive, trying to intercept the opponent.

"kill!"

Faced with this situation, Lin Che showed no signs of weakness. After roaring angrily, he saw countless chaotic sword energies all around him instantly condensed.

The next moment, the countless sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, forming a strangling force!

Puff puff--

"Uh!" "Ah!" "Uh ah!!"

Then he saw that any Netherworld Sect warrior who came within ten feet of Lin Che could hardly withstand his sword.

Either the sword energy pierced the center of the eyebrow, or the throat was cut off, or the heart was pierced... In the end, there was only time to let out a scream, and then they fell from the air one by one like dumplings.

But Lin Che's figure was still moving forward, as if entering a deserted place!

"Sword cultivator!"

"Not good! This person... this person is actually so strong!"

Seeing Lin Che killing everyone around him at such a terrifying speed, some Netherworld Sect warriors in the distance had disbelief on their faces.

Horrified!

There is no doubt that they were extremely frightened. Someone quickly said: "Quickly, set up the formation!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone seemed to react.

Immediately, they did not dare to confront Lin Che alone anymore and retreated one after another.

Then they saw that these Netherworld Sect warriors bit their fingertips and carved a strange formation rune on the other palm with blood.

Then, they dispersed and surrounded Lin Che's figure.

"Please Ghost Ancestor lend me your divine power to kill the enemy!"

boom!

After the Netherworld Sect warriors roared loudly, they all fired out their palms. The palm power gathered in one place and turned into countless ghost soldiers, roaring and charging towards Lin Che's direction.

Battle formation!

The method used by these Nether Sect warriors is the battle formation, and this method can greatly make up for the lack of personal combat power. Just like now, the combined strength of these people is extremely powerful.

However, Lin Che's expression did not change at all.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Let me break your ghost formation!"

After saying this, Lin Che's fingers directly touched the Long Yuan sword in front of her.

laugh!

The next moment, a light shadow flew out of the Long Yuan sword.

Sword Spirit!

Taoist weapons have spirits. When Lin Che repaired the sword, the Taoist sword was reborn with spiritual consciousness and had its own consciousness.

But now that Lin Che had summoned it, the sword spirit rushed forward without even needing Lin Che to take action.

Chi chi chi——

The sword spirit flew up and down, and in just the blink of an eye, all the countless ghosts were shattered, leaving only clouds of black mist in the virtual space.

After the sword spirit finished all this, it flew back to the sword body again.

"break!"

At this moment, Lin Che grasped Long Yuan and slashed forward.

boom!

A sword force like a landslide and tsunami swept forward, not only clearing away the black mist, but the violent impact also knocked many warriors of the Netherworld Sect to pieces.

Many Nether Sect warriors died on the spot, while others, even if they survived, were spitting out blood and were seriously injured.

Rout!

"Why is this man's fighting power so terrifying?"

Feeling the terrifying strength of the young man in front of them, the eyes of all the Netherworld Sect warriors were filled with a layer of deep horror. They even looked at Lin Che as if they were looking at a demon god.

Elsewhere, Lin Che's expression was unusually calm.

For Lin Che today, facing warriors who are in the same realm or even several realms beyond him, she can basically kill them instantly.

And this was the reason he had the confidence to talk to Lingyunge in the first place. As long as Lingyunge sent a few people to hold back a few of the Netherworld Sect's peak combat powers, he could handle the rest by himself.

It's a pity that Lingyunge doesn't believe that he has such fighting power...

Withdrawing these thoughts, Lin Che glanced around again.

Feeling his gaze, many Netherworld Sect warriors stepped back unconsciously, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

Chase the victory!

In the next moment, Lin Che's figure was about to rush towards those people.

However, as soon as his figure moved, he seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!