Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1246: Joining forces to break it
"Attack there!" Lin Fan shouted, "The lines are the gaps!"

This barrier, which was woven from countless diamond-shaped grids, was now rising and falling like breathing, and each fluctuation caused strange ripples at the intersection of the patterns.

After observing for a long time, Lin Fan finally found a clue - the deformation of the optical network was edged by the texture of the network cable.

Since it can automatically break and close along the grid lines, it must be a weak point in the structure. If there is a weakness, it can be broken!

Lin Fan took the lead and the Qingyin Sword, which was filled with silver light and carried a thunderous sword energy, chopped directly at the nodes of the light network pattern.

Everyone stared with bated breath, the scene of her cutting off Ling Yichen's Broken Sky Sword with one sword involuntarily emerged in their minds, and their hearts were full of anticipation.

But unexpectedly, something strange happened!
The moment the tip of the sword touched the light net, the dazzling silver light was swallowed by a black hole and dissipated instantly.

The originally agile Qingyin Sword lost its spiritual power and turned into ordinary iron. It smashed heavily on the seemingly soft light net, but did not cause even a ripple.

Upon seeing this, everyone concentrated their strength and tried to break through in the direction Lin Fan pointed.

At this moment, blue lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the light net, twisting and wrapping around the Qingyin Sword like a living thing, trying to absorb the spiritual power in Lin Fan's body along the sword body.

"This light net will absorb spiritual energy, everyone be careful!"

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, he swung his sword with a strong wind towards the light net, cutting off the strange patterns.

Before Ao Hen could ask, the light net suddenly expanded violently. The patterns became dense in an instant, and then suddenly turned into countless chains, sweeping towards everyone.

"Why did it suddenly grow so fast?" Du Xingyu pushed Yunxiuzhao away and used the umbrella to block it.

The patterns on the umbrella surface flowed rapidly and hung down under the umbrella, forming a rune-shaped soul-calling flag that was entangled with the chains.

But he was not a strong attacker, and Yun Xiuzhao's attack method did not have much effect on the chains. Instead, he was sucked away a lot of his spiritual power by the opponent.

“Oh my!” Du Xingyu’s face turned pale. He couldn’t take back the soul-summoning pennant that was entangled with the chain, so he simply cut it off. “This chain will also absorb spiritual energy. Let’s not fight it head-on!”

Du Xingyu was weak, and the chain attacked him instantly. Ao Hen immediately stepped forward with his knife, helping Du Xingyu block the frontal attack.

I don’t know if it’s his sword that’s powerful, or he himself is powerful, but the moment he swings the sword, the blade will always release flames of varying sizes.

That flame was not an ordinary fire, and the chains were melted away in an instant. For a moment, the chains in front of Ao Hen and Du Xingyu actually wanted to retreat.

Ao Hen went to the side to protect Du Xingyu, and the chains he was originally dealing with lost their target. Except for a few who chased Ao Hen, most of them rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan wondered if the sudden change in the light network was related to the absorption of energy from her body. Although she cut off the connection immediately and did not let the light network gain much, the energy she carried was extraordinary after all...

Sure enough, those chains were like dancing snakes, instantly forcing everyone into a corner, with the greatest pressure being in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had changed his weapon the moment he took back the Qingyin Sword. Now he was holding the two swords brought by Lan Xing, protecting himself well.

Without the ability to use spiritual power, it was already difficult to defend with martial arts alone. As a result, Ao, who was protecting her, stepped aside, leaving a large gap, causing several chains to wrap around her neck like lightning.

Du Xingyu's soul-calling banner poured out like a waterfall, carried away by the wind, but it was too late.

At the critical moment, a flash of lightning came in. The blue-purple light danced with the crackling arc and blocked the side of Lin Fan's head.

Ling Yichen held the Broken Sky Sword in his hand and cut the incoming chains with one sword. Moreover, the lightning from the Broken Sky Sword also went up along the chains, sparking and lightning all the way into the light net.

Lin Fan saw a circle of faint electric light spreading out from the surface of the light net, and all the chains hanging on the net trembled.

"This works!" Du Xingyu shouted happily.

He then realized that there was no chain at all where Ling Yichen had been. "Brother Ling, it is afraid of the power of thunder and lightning, so use this to break its formation."

Ling Yichen succeeded in his move and his morale was boosted. He raised the Broken Sky Sword and stabbed towards the node of the optical network.

The chains that were in his path actually leaped up one after another, avoiding him from a distance, and some even shrank directly back into the light net.

The effect of Aohen's fire knife was also quite powerful, and Rong's chain didn't dare to move forward.

When he turned around to help Lin Fan clear the gap, Ling Yichen stabbed the light net with his sword. The light net shook three times, and the space expanded outward a little, but it still did not break. Ling Yichen was clearly aiming at that point, but found that he had no idea at all.

He was unwilling to give up, but he also knew that now was not the time to waste, so he turned around and called out, "Lin Fan, how are you going to do that sword-breaking move?"

Lin Fan had Aohen to help, and the chains in front of him were quickly cleared. He stepped forward quickly: “You can’t explain it in one sentence, I’ll help you.”

Ling Yichen saw Lin Fan reaching out to grasp the Broken Sky Sword and stepped back: "There's electricity!"

Of course Lin Fan knew that this was something she had cultivated. But showing that she was not afraid of electricity now could easily lead to endless troubles. She suddenly said, "I'm holding it in your hand. You control the electricity and don't shock me."

"Is this okay?" Ling Yichen subconsciously felt a little reluctant, but still cooperated and let Lin Fan hold his hand.

"Relax. Apart from controlling the power of thunder and lightning, don't use any other power." Lin Fan ordered.

"I'll try my best." Ling Yichen found that Lin Fan's hand was stronger than he thought. Her palm was not big and a little cold. But her fingers were slender and strong. When she held his hand, his hand and the Broken Sky Sword immediately became motionless, as if they were clamped by something.

As expected, forging iron can help you build strength...

Before Ling Yichen could finish his thought, he felt a huge force pushing his arm forward, as if an army of thousands was unstoppable, and his body couldn't help but move forward.

There was a "ding" sound.

"Ah! Broken..." Du Xingyu hadn't finished speaking when the light film that had just been pierced by the tip of the sword retreated instantly and closed again.

Lin Fan looked at Ling Yichen.

"Look at me?" Ling Yichen subconsciously argued, "You told me not to move."

"It looks like we need to tear open a hole big enough for us to pass through in one go." Lin Fan sighed and asked Ling Yichen, "Can you increase the amount of electricity released by the Broken Sky Sword?"

"This..." Ling Yichen hesitated, "At my current level, this is the only way."

"I'll do it!" Aohen stepped forward with a fierce dragon-like tiger step, "I'll use my spiritual power to help you, and try to break this damn thing in one go."

"You..." Ling Yichen hesitated.

His Broken Sky Sword had been recast not long ago, and although it was not yet so closely connected to him, could an outsider inject spiritual power into his natal spiritual weapon at will?

"Hey, don't be so stubborn." Ao Hen patted Ling Yichen's shoulder fiercely, "I inject spiritual power through your hand, and you input it into the sword, isn't it just one more step?"

"Oh oh." Ling Yichen was slapped half way sideways by him. For the first time, he did not resist.

"I'll come and help too!" Du Xingyu shouted from behind.

Ao Hen stood between Lin Fan and Ling Yichen, completely covering their hands with his big hands, but he did not use any force, and the sword was still controlled by Lin Fan.

The fierce and overbearing spiritual power penetrated through Lin Fan's hand. The lightning power of the Broken Sky Sword was stimulated beyond its level, as if thousands of thunderbolts were pouring down the sword.

Lin Fan seized the opportunity, raised the sword high above his head, and chopped hard at the position he had already targeted.

"wind!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, carrying all the scattered lightning and thunder into a crack.

With a loud "bang", a hole was torn in the light net, and after a pause, it began to shrink wildly.

"Take advantage of now!" Lin Fan leaped up.

Others were also swept out by the strong wind.

After running for a distance, they turned back to defend themselves, only to find that the blue light net that had been giving them a headache for a long time had disappeared without a trace...

Happy Children's Day, big friends.