The people on the mountain outside the city were just the aftermath of Mo Jiuzhi's gaze, which was looking at Lou Jinchen's sword.

That silvery stream of light, its light is like silver, its sharpness is unstoppable, and its speed is like light.

He wanted to dissipate the Dharma thoughts on the sword, just like peeling off the hand holding the sword, then the sword would naturally have no power.

This sword seems to have no hand, but the thought of law envelopes it and is immersed in the sword body. It is held by an invisible hand.

But when he focused his eyes on the sword, the sword looked like a fish that had been startled, and even more like a great terror that had been startled.

When he stared at the sword light, the sword seemed to have found its target, looking for his gaze, and pierced a zigzag and agile silver glow.

The original silver thread seemed to become a dot at this moment.

That bit of silver light bloomed in his eyes and turned into a bright moon.

The bright moon is bright, clean and cold, high in the sky, yet seems to be beside you.

The moonlight comes over me, as misty as a veil.

The moonlight seemed like an illusion, quickly dissipating in his eyes.

He knew it was an illusion and was being seen through by his own eyes.

But he knew that he had to avoid it. If he didn't avoid it, he might be in danger.

He wanted to spit out the sword that was forged in his body, but found that he suddenly became cold quickly.

What his eyes saw began to turn dark.

What he didn't know was that everyone saw a stunning sword light appearing in the dark clouds like a moon, illuminating the huge octopus and sea monster in the dark clouds.

The dark sea monster's body was cut in half by the moon, and then fell towards the earth and landed in the mountains to the east of Jiangzhou Fucheng.

The water in the sky fell downwards, but was blocked by the double axes of the 'giant spirit'.

The water poured outside the city, and it rained heavily. Most of the monks outside the city would not be hurt by the water that had lost its magical control.

The light of the sword fell back into the city, and the people watching the battle outside the city were shocked. They had an intuitive understanding of Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship, but they fell into a greater mystery.

But Xue Baoer couldn't help but said: "Lingming swordsmanship is really wonderful."

"Lingming swordsmanship? Is Lou Fuling's swordsmanship Lingming swordsmanship?" asked Ouyang Qing next to him. Outsiders only knew that Lou Jinchen had excellent swordsmanship, but no one knew the name of his swordsmanship.

Now that it is said by someone close to Lou Jinchen, it is naturally credible.

"Yes, Lingming Sword Technique..."

The Lingming Sword Technique known to Xue Baoer is a sword technique that hides the sun and the moon in the heart and transforms it into a sword. It is guided by a little resonance in the heart and combined with the sword to kill the enemy in a single thought.

She wanted to describe the key artistic conception of this Lingming Sword Technique, but she held back. She knew that Lou Jinchen wouldn't care at all, but she thought it was better not to say it because she was afraid that others would know about Lou.

The secret of Jinjin's swordsmanship gave rise to a countermeasure.

Although she has not entered the fourth realm, she can already understand the battle just now.

When Mo Jiuzhi was unable to catch Lou Jinchen's sword and tried to use those eyes to break the thoughts on the sword, Xue Baoer knew at that moment that Mo Jiuzhi was going to die.

Because when he saw the sword clearly, the sword was already looking for him and his eyes fell on him.

The key to this sword's killing move is to find that bit of spiritual guidance. The opponent's gaze is an extremely strong guidance. When he sees the sword, the sword enters his body and mind.

Many monks rushed towards the east of Jiangzhou City, where Mo Jiuzhi's body was.

When everyone came to the mountains to the east, they saw that the mountains were covered with frost. Frost was the last sword. The sword turned into Taiyin and cut off the nine branches of ink, causing the nine branches of ink to be frozen by frost.

The body was split into two halves and fell into two valleys, filling the valleys up.

However, everyone also saw a man holding a lantern and pulling out a small blue dagger from the stomach pouch of the corpse. The dagger was watery.

When Shang Gui'an saw the sword, he felt extremely happy.

The senior brother explained that Mo Jiuzhi's physical body and the things on his body were allowed to be taken away by others. Only one thing had to be found, and that was the Canglang Sword that he was said to have forged.

After he drew his sword, he said to everyone: "The government decree said that this animal invaded our Jiangzhou and died undeservedly. Although it died, it also caused floods and caused disasters in Jiangzhou, so I used my body to pay the debt.

You can take it for yourselves, but there must be no fighting."

After saying that, Shang Gui'an returned to the city.

He happily showed the sword in his hand to Lou Jinchen and said: "Senior brother, you see this sword is really good. It is one piece with no sword grid. It is specially made for flying thrusts. There is a strong power in its sword body."

of water.”

"If you like it, just take it! This book is for you. Isn't it just right that you like swords but don't have good materials to refine one?" Lou Jinchen responded lightly.

"Brother, I, I want a sword, but I want to refine a sword with all five elements." Shang Gui'an said.

Lou Jinchen looked at the sword again and said: "This is just a sword embryo. The sword contains two properties: gold and water. You can just refine it to make this sword have the other three properties, allowing you to improve your understanding of the five elements.

Isn’t it just right to have both the application and understanding of sword refining and cultivation?”

When Shang Gui'an heard this, he felt that what his senior brother said made sense, and he was extremely happy. He picked up his sword and watched it non-stop.

The sword's blade is smooth, like a swordfish, blue and white, as if surrounded by a ball of water.

He was happy in his heart and said excitedly: "Senior brother, that Mo Jiuzhi has such a great reputation, but you solved it in just a few strokes. If this news spreads, everyone will be shocked."

"This is just a sea tribe who has obtained divine magic and relies on divine magic. He is not careful in using magic. He only casts magic in a large and broad way. He thinks that big means powerful. He was blinded by the flood he drew.

eyes."

"Big does not necessarily mean powerful. When you cast spells in the future, you must be careful not to be frightened by some seemingly powerful spells. His spells are too subtle."

"Killing him is nothing." Lou Jinchen thought of the high priest he had seen in the capital, and he was still not sure he could win against her.

In fact, if you think about it, her spells are not complicated, but they are pure. The ice-cold purity is so pervasive that it can freeze people's thoughts.

As for the National Preceptor, he felt that it was even more unfathomable.
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