Chapter 20: At 820 points, I am omnipotent!

"Array, array!"
The Heavenly Sword Gate was really forced to desperate, and finally rushed to a gentle and open place halfway up the mountain, and under the organization of the sect master, the disciples immediately launched a defensive formation.
It's not that sad now. Although the dozens of elders of the Yangyan Sect have joined forces very well, the Heavenly Sword Gate is no longer a piece of loose sand, and the sword aura in the sky is no longer a problem.
At the Heavenly Sword Gate, there are still four elders and one sect leader. It may be a little weaker in combat power, but in Yang Lin's view, more than a dozen elders dare to rush down and fight, and they will not get much benefit.
Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong, a dozen elders also joined forces in mid-air to send out sword qi, but unfortunately, the effect is not so obvious now.
As for Yang Lin with the dream, he now sits behind the Heaven Sword Gate and rests.
I didn't have a good meal in the morning, thinking that there was still half of the rabbit roasted in the backpack space, and when he was bored, Yang Lin began to chew the rabbit legs.
"Master, when I ran out of the city, I brought some flatbread, for you!"
Fearing that Yang Lin would not eat well, Huanmeng took care not only of cakes but also water.
"Yes, I am getting more and more sensible."
After patted the head of Fantasy Dream, Yang Lin ate even more vigorously.
This situation annoyed the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He led his disciples in front of him and worked hard. What do these two guys mean by eating and drinking in the back? !
Listening to the anger: "You two, when are you two, can you help me? If we are destroyed, you two will also die!"
"Whose fault we were chased was not all because of your Heavenly Sword Sect," Yang Lin said without embarrassment: "We are on our way. God knows why we ran into your group of plague gods, and the two of us haven't complained yet. As for you, you're going to beat you up first!"
The sect master gritted his teeth, "Is it the time to talk about this? You don't understand the truth about the fact that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. You still hide your strength, wait for death!"
Now there is really no time to gossip with Yang Lin. A dozen elders of the Yangyan Sect in mid-air have already stepped up their attack power. As for the Heavenly Sword Gate, all the disciples underneath are defending, and only the four who can fight back An elder and a sect master will naturally increase the pressure over time.
After a while of ping-pong, I heard an elder of the Yangyan Sect laughed and mocked in midair: "I think your Heavenly Sword Gate is just like this, and I want to grab food with our Yangyan Sect and don’t look at myself. What kind of stuff is it?
"Hmph, I really thought that you can't do anything about the tortoise defense. Just let us test the latest attack formation, and we can't kill you all!"
The style of painting in the field suddenly changed, and a dozen elders of the Yangyan School suddenly stood in the air, and saw them one after another, and the vast momentum directly spread over the entire mountain.
Watching the sky suddenly darken, the huge vortex condensed above the head, and the countless sharp edges that swelled in it, not only the disciples, but this time even the sect master became nervous.
"What kind of trick is this, the coercion is so strong!"
"The sect master, the opponent teamed up, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it when the pressure drops!"
"What are you waiting for, find a way to stop me!"
A sect master and the four elders looked like earth-colored faces. One by one, they exploded with all their power to attack the vortex above their heads. It was a pity that they watched the light soaring into the sky, but once they met the vortex above their heads, all their attacks were like Shi Niu Chen. The sea cannot make any waves at all.
Rumbling--
A scene that made the Sky Sword Gate even more terrifying appeared. In the whirlpool, among the countless sharp edges, a phantom of Thunder God actually gave birth. The phantom roared like thunder, and with a slight movement, the whole mountain trembled.
"Sect Master, if we can't stop it, we are likely to die!"
The four elders around him looked even more terrified, so forget about the disciples behind them. In the face of such a general trend, they felt that the defensive enchantment arranged by dozens of people was very likely to be vulnerable.
"If you kneel down and become ministers from the beginning, we might still be able to keep you alive. But if you trampled me on the pigsty, you all deserve to die!"
"We have been rehearsing this Yan Lei sword formation for a long time in private, and now it's not bad to try it on you gangsters!"
A dozen elders of the Yangyan Sect became more and more energetic, but looking at the Heavenly Sword Gate, they were all shivering and terrified.
Especially the sect master, he was even more confused when he heard that his efforts were trampled on to the pigsty. What is all this? But no matter what it is, I am afraid that his Heavenly Sword Gate will not escape today.
And just when the Yan Lei Sword Array was about to be ready to go, a person stood up leisurely, still cursing.
It's Yang Lin!
"Really, a dozen people teamed up to create such a thing, and it's a thunder sword formation, I'm!"
This was not too loud, but when the two sides confronted each other like this, everyone still heard clearly.
"Boy, don't be sharp, your Heavenly Sword Sects are all waiting to die!"
To say that the most annoying among a dozen elders is Yang Lin. First he threw his hard work into the pigpen, and then beat Elder Hu into an inhuman form. Now he still underestimates the Thunder Sword Formation arranged by a dozen people. This kid is too rampant. !
"Originally I thought you had any masters, but in the end, is this a combination of a dozen of you, the so-called strongest attack?"
Yang Lin smiled. With all the scales around him reaching 820 points, he has already assessed the combat effectiveness of these dozen elders. After all, isn't it just a bunch of trash fish? Just this tattered attack on the big formation, it will also hit these Heavenly Swordsmen in front of them.
Except for flying, these elders are useless. 820 points made Yang Lin speak wildly, and 820 points made him watch the heroes. Yang Lin felt that he had been a little too cautious before.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
A Yangyan elder had just finished scolding, and then he saw Yang Lin picking up a stone on the ground and shouting: "You miscellaneous fish, do you see what artifacts this uncle is holding?!"
This situation made it impossible for everyone present to understand.
Especially the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the whole person was stunned for a while, before listening to his disciple why not say that this guy hides his strength. Let’s not talk about how much hidden, what the is this using a stone as an artifact?
Is it possible that this guy wants to take a few stone eggs to retreat? !
"Boy, you have to have a limit to underestimate people, but that's all, let's take a good look at how we are the strongest team in Yan Lei Da..."
"I'm going to your sister!"
Before the elder of the Yangyan School finished speaking, the stone egg in Yang Lin's hand swished out.
The air was roaring, the stone egg was burning, it was like sparks and lightning, like a wild horse, like a comet, the stone egg slammed into the elder in mid-air fiercely.