Swamp.|(8)

Everyone felt a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but squint slightly.

A wooden black blade and a quaint and heavy black long sword appeared in the field.

At first glance, this sword had experienced a long period of vicissitudes. The dark sword body seemed to have no sharp edge. There was only a heavy sword intent that spanned the prehistoric world, rolling out from above, as if a mountain was held in Linghu You.

Lin Yang slowly put away his relaxed expression.

At this time, jokes are meaningless.

On the opposite side, whether it is the master Linghu, who has obviously reached the peak of transformation, or the heavy black sword in his hand, it is enough to attract Lin Yang's attention.

Crazy.

Asked all the members of the Sword Sect, including Xu Yunzi, immediately stood up to show respect for the long sword in the hand of the ancestor Linghu.

Old Master Qingxuan, Mo Qianqiu and other old man Qingyun also bowed slightly. As swordsman in the Qingling Realm, almost no one did not know this sword—

Heavy sword.

In the past, the founder of the Sword Sect founded his foundation and fought all over Qingling. The only one passed down among the three divine swords that were passed down.

It can also be said to be the only powerful imperial mythical soldier in the Qingling Realm that can be as famous as the Qingyun Sect.

"Elder Lin, for your Immortal Killing Sword, I specially invited you out. I hope your sword technique will not disappoint me later."

The ancestor Linghu held this legendary sword from the Qing Ling Realm, and even spoke as if he had slowed down.

Lin Yang didn't say anything.

The Sword of Killing Immortals is his best response.

Scream.

Lin Yang held a dark red wooden sword in his hand.

Crash.

Everyone, including the ancestor Linghu, suddenly felt that with Lin Yang as the center, it seemed that a sea of ​​thick plasma and blood had been hit, drowning everyone out of breath.

What a fierce sword!

The ancestor Linghu is a person who understands swords and has heard countless legends about the sword of Killing Immortals, but those terrifying sentences are not as terrifying as the terrifying sword of Killing Immortals on the spot.

This sword is synonymous with death and killing, especially when it is held in Lin Yang's hand, it has an indescribable mysterious power that shakes the mind.

"Okay, with this person and sword, Elder Lin, you are qualified to take my Black Wilderness attack." The ancestor Linghu's voice was like a mountain, as heavy as a pound.

The heavy black wilderness sword intent stands on the sky like a giant tower that holds the sky, not only steadily resists the killing intention of the immortal sword, but also has a strong suppression.

"Haha, Senior Linghu is always full of confidence. But I wonder if your Black Wilderness can take over the sword technique of killing the immortals in the younger generation?"

Lin Yang was arrogant in the battle.

He was going to embark on the road of invincibility, but he would not allow others to rely on his seniority in front of him.

"Okay, since Elder Lin said this, we will decide the outcome with one sword, so that the people in the world will see whether the reputation of this Qingling No. 1 sword belongs to the Immortal Killing or Black Wilderness!"

After a few words from the ancestor Linghu, the spiritual energy in his body had gathered to the peak. The dark black wilderness magic sword seemed to have ignited a thick black spiritual fire all over his body, constantly extending out twisted sparks.

A pitch-black giant sword spirit appeared behind the ancestor Linghu. What was amazing is that the sword looked exactly the same as the Black Wilderness. It can be seen that the ancestor Linghu and Black Wilderness had a great chance of fate, and even the Spirit Eye chose the Black Wilderness shape.

In this way, the power of the magic sword Black Wilderness in the hands of the ancestor Linghu will increase by several points.

As soon as Linghu Lingxiang came out, he raised his hands high and his long sword looked towards the sky, and it stretched from the ground to the sky like an extremely magnificent black peak. The weight of the whole world seemed to be condensed on a sword.

Once this sword falls, the world collapses.

Lin Yang looked at the other party's sword move, laughing instead of shock, showing a happy expression.

The power of such a magic sword is already a little better than that of Lu Qianshang before.

Such an opponent is the best weight for him to check his combat power now.

OK, look at my sword!

The Immortal Sword was slowly lifted into the air by Lin Yang. The rolling blood-colored sword energy represented the glory of the Qingyun Sect once the supreme glory, but in the red sword light, some faint green inspiration was suddenly mixed with.

This green paint, like the grass in March, or like the deep green jade, mixed with the rolling blood light, not only did it not weaken the terrifying murderous intent of the Killing Immortal Sword, but also made Lin Yang's sword move more unspeakable and strange smell.

roar.

Lin Yang's two spiritual images burst out, the white tiger roared at the sky, and the green dragon covered the moon, instantly pressing Lin Yang's martial arts combat power and mental power to the extreme.

The light of the sword sword that had already swept like a dragon suddenly surged again. It seemed as if the sword sword tip was as centered, and a gushing river filled with blood was actually poured out. Among them, there were graceful women with green all over the river playing naked in the river, forming a combination of killing and temptation.

Strange painting scroll.

The two swords in the field are clearly distinguished by the start of their hands.

One sword takes the heavy force of great skill and not craftsmanship, and use the power of ten thousand pounds to break all laws and suppress all enemies.

With one sword, you can kill the charming and graceful ability, integrate the sword's mind and energy into one, create a new path, and walk the top of the sword path.

These two swords, one old and one new, one heavy and one spirit, are too in line with the final theme of today's sword fighting - is it the older generation of sword masters in the Qingling Realm suppressing the newcomers, or is the new generation of geniuses slapped the predecessors to death?

beside.

Old Master Qingxuan's eyes were red with excitement.

"The Sword Technique of Killing Immortals... It's really the Sword Technique of Killing Immortals... For more than two hundred years, no one in Qingyun Sect has mastered the ancestor's magic sword to achieve 50% of his power. Unexpectedly, Elder Lin turned out to be... less than a year..."

Mo Qianqiu's eyes were also lit, and he sighed with his beards: "Elder Lin's destiny posture should be destined to be with me Qingyun. Sect Master, this is the blessing of Qingyun!"

"Haha! Yes, I'm saying it!" Qing Xuan laughed comfortably: "Not only that, Elder Lin also integrated the ancestor's Immortal Sword Technique into a brand new sword intent. Look at the perfect integration of the green spirit light and the Immortal Sword Intent, I am really looking forward to the power of this sword!"

"I'm not right!" Mo Qianqiu, Qin Meng and others nodded.

In the field, the two swords finally confronted, and the ultimate answer was about to be revealed.

"The side of the door is unbearable. Lin Yang, let you see what is the real right path to sword!"

Take my Dugu Divine Sword - the sword shatters the mountains and rivers!!

The old ancestor Linghu's voice was like a mountain and a sword was like a peak. While scolding Lin Yang for the illusion in the sword's intention, he slashed the giant sword with a bang, and the world was shattered.

Good come!

Lin Yang only felt that with the other party's sword, the world seemed to be about to collapse and shatter in front of him.

The power of this sword has really swept the heavy power of the sword to the extreme, and can definitely break the three-level Rakshasa charming golden body of Luo Qianshang.

However, only in this way can the battle blood in Lin Yang be completely boiled. Only after he practiced hard for nearly a year, the killing moves combined with the Immortal Killing Sword Technique can he have a place to use his skills.

Lin Yangyi flew away with excitement, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he laughed: "Haha, senior, you are old. Swords are swords, only winners and losers. Where can I tell you the level of sword intent? Lin Yang will use this delicate sword to break your path today!"

The Sword of Killing Immortals - The soul cuts off the love sorrow, breaks the pain!!

Lin Yang waved his blood sword, causing a wave of blood in front of him. The exquisite sword force rushed straight to the nine heavens with a rolling fierce power, and wanted to fight against the Black Wilderness heavy sword that crushed the world.

The rolling river seemed to have risen into a blood-colored dragon, directly wrapping around the black giant sword falling from the sky.

The two swords of the Immortal and Heihuang face each other's sword intent and killing moves fought in the air to determine the supreme belonging.

Lin Yang and Linghu even pushed their respective spiritual energy to the limit, and the ultimate decisive battle to determine the outcome with one sword almost instantly came the critical opportunity to decide the result.

Under the attention of everyone, there was a flash of lightning.

No one noticed anything unusual, but only the ancestor Linghu suddenly heard a graceful chuckling from the sea of ​​consciousness.

whee.

The sound was soft and charming, like a charming little hand scratching your heart, causing Linghu to change color instantly.

"Hmph! The trick of the eagle also tried to shake my sword heart, get out!"

A sea-like thought suddenly burst out from his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was about to dispel the strange laughter. But at the moment his thoughts moved, he suddenly saw more than a dozen extremely charming naked girls flying out of the river of blood transformed by Lin Yang's sword intent on the opposite side, and rushed towards him with peach blossoms on his face.

"Brother the other side, break it for me!"

The Black Wilderness sword intent was in the sky. Faced with such charming illusions, the heavy sword intent surged and smashed the girls in the air.

But the ancestor Linghu couldn't come back to his senses. The girls who had just broken were repaired and formed in the air again, and they shouted charmingly, and rushed towards the ancestor Linghu again.

"Oh, sir, you are too cruel, how can you bear to hurt others..."

What!!

The ancestor Linghu finally changed color.

These terrifying illusion demons were endless. He was fighting with Lin Yang at the critical moment, so how could he distract himself?

Almost in an instant, the ancestor Linghu only felt a flash of green light in front of him, and a demon girl jumped over the Black Wilderness sword force and flew directly to him. Her charming arms had wrapped around his nervous body.

A ball of nephrite and warm fragrance, with an indescribable soft touch, was directly attached.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

The ancestor Linghu had never seen such a strange sword move. The sword outside was as fierce as a dragon, and it could also be accompanied by such a strange and terrifying charming illusion.

He felt that the warm body behind him had an irresistible rippling force, which had penetrated directly into his body, making his eyes dark.

What's this??
To be continued...