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Chapter 511 Sword technique, breakthrough!

The aura of these angels is stronger than the fallen angels they met before, but they look more rigid.

Their faces were expressionless, and their words were indifferent: "Get out of the way, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

"You look a little silly!" Ye Lin smiled faintly, raised the saber in his hand, and went straight to meet him.

This time, without the help of Yin God, it is still difficult for him to fight these dozen angels, because the weapons of these angels are very powerful.

The good news, though, is that they're all pretty rigid, just blazingly fast, without any trickery at all.

Ye Lin's own strength is also very strong and his reaction is quick, but the realm of saber technique has not yet reached the level of artistic conception.

However, the unity of man and knife is enough for these angels to eat a pot.

dang dang...

After Ye Lin finished speaking, they fought together frantically.Their battles are extremely fast, and they can fight hundreds of times in one breath.

Their movements are fierce and without fancy, they only want to kill, not to look good, every sword and knife is fierce and cruel.

Ye Lin was pushed to the limit by them almost in an instant, and he couldn't gain the upper hand even when the human and sword were united.

There is another very powerful aspect of these angels' battles, and that is to join forces.

They can always attack Ye Lin with three people, while the rest of them stand in one position and can prevent Ye Lin from leaving the fighting position.

At the same time, when the first three angels were unable to parry, the other three of them rushed in to let the other three rest.

They can't make mistakes at all, just like the program control, so they put great pressure on Ye Lin.

"No, if this continues, I will always be exhausted. Moreover, Yin God and God are too far away, and there is no connection at all."

Ye Lin fought with the sword together, stirring up the flames in his body, which made his sword technique more powerful, temporarily suppressing the opponent, and at the same time began to use the slightest method of victory.

However, for a while, he had no other way at all.

The riot in the tribe was stopped, and then Tarik came to the scene with a big sword and led the warriors in the tribe.

Originally, he was worried that Ye Lin would be in danger, but after arriving at the scene, he admired Ye Lin so much.

You know, any of these angels can easily defeat Tarek.

The reason why such an angel is called here may be entirely to ensure that Tariq's tribe can be wiped out.

However, Ye Lin blocked so many angels by himself, and he did not lose the wind.

"How can we help Mr. Ye?" Carl saw, a little anxious, "Where is Mr. Ye's flying sword?"

"Shouldn't be by his side." Yang Ziling waved her hand, then frowned, "Their fighting speed is too fast, I'm afraid that if we strike casually, it will affect Ye Lin and put him in danger instead."

"Then what shall we do?" Tariq was full of fighting spirit.

Hua Bancheng hurriedly said: "Now we can only wait for them to separate, otherwise, Miss Yang is right, if we harm Mr. Ye, we will be very dangerous."

"That's the only way." Tariq clenched his fists tightly.

As for the warriors in the tribe, their bodies are very strong, and most of them have reached the early stage of the Houtian realm, but there are some highs and some lows.

However, when they faced the Angel Legion, they did not have the power to resist.

This time, if Ye Lin is not here, they can only hope that Chu Di will show up, if not, they will have to be wiped out.

"Fortunately, they didn't do anything." Ye Lin became more frightened as he fought with these angels. These angels would never make a mistake.

After all, he is a human being. If he is affected a little, his judgment may be affected, and he may make mistakes.

In this high-intensity, high-density confrontation, as long as he makes a mistake, he may be seriously injured or even beheaded.

"Now I can only hope that Yinshen will receive my news sooner, or that I will understand the artistic conception of the saber technique." Ye Lin knew that this was the only way now.

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted in his heart: "Since I have reached this point, why do I still expect the Yin God to come back? Put him to death and come back to life!"

His eyes became sharper, and in his mind, the mountain of Xuanwu Mountain appeared, and at the same time, the figure of the fire and phoenix singing appeared.

Just like that, his sword technique was a little messed up, and the attacks of those angels were still cautious and orderly, without a single mistake.

"No, Ye Lin is in danger now!" Yang Ziling was in a hurry, for those present, only those with sharp vision could clearly see the fight between Ye Lin and the angel.

Tariq also saw that Ye Lin's knife skills were a little messy, and he was very anxious: "What should we do, we can't act rashly, but Mr. Ye..."

And at this moment, suddenly, Ye Lin's saber let out a low growl, which came from Xuanwu.

Behind his body, a basalt trampled on the space, roaring, as if stepping from the void.

Immediately, the power of his saber increased by an unknown amount, and his saber technique also became sharper by an unknown amount.

"Haha, it worked!"

Ye Lin was indeed caught in a crisis just now, because he was putting himself to death to survive, and he deliberately put himself at a disadvantage.

In this way, between the crisis of life and death, he must either break through or die!
Under such tremendous pressure, coupled with his amazing comprehension, he unexpectedly broke through at this time. The breakthrough in the sword technique meant that his aggressiveness had increased by more than ten times.

The lethality of a knife far exceeds that of a fist, which is why the artistic conception of boxing is easy to comprehend, but that of a sword is difficult to comprehend.

Of course, if Ye Lin didn't comprehend the artistic conception of boxing techniques, it would be impossible for him to comprehend the artistic conception of sword techniques in such a short period of time.

"Since I have comprehended the artistic conception, then you have no hope. I hope you mechanical things have an afterlife!"

Ye Lin smiled faintly, and the artistic conception of the sword technique was revealed, brushing... The blade was so sharp that Xuanwu stepped into the air, and with just one blow, the angel who was fighting with him was chopped off in half.

This knife is terrible!

These angels still have sacred armor, which is indestructible, but it is useless under his blade.

The holy white blood splashed out, but it indicated that these mechanical angels were about to be slaughtered.

brush brush...

Ye Lin's blade was revealed, and the angels fell in front of him one by one, and the ground was completely wet with the blood of the angels.

"My God, he defeated so many envoys of God!" Tariq and the others were scared out of their wits.

"Fulfilling the mission." Ye Lin beheaded the last angel, put away the knife, walked up to Tariq, and said with a smile: "I hope you can protect your tribe, and now I am going to help your patron saint My lord, he is under siege."

(End of this chapter)