Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

On the side, Chu Ze couldn't sit still when he saw Murong Lin blocking Guan Yunchang's two swords continuously. His eyes were frightened and angry. He glanced at Chu Ze resentfully and shouted to Li Wenyou on the other side:

"Wen You! Take me away first!"

Previously, he suffered a backlash from the fate of the country, and his strength fell back two realms. Now with his strength, he simply cannot survive alone in this chaotic battlefield. load

So he wanted Li Wen to take him away first.

When people are alive, they will still have opportunities. When people die, there is really nothing left.

Murong Lin also heard Chu Ze's shout, smiled disdainfully, stood under the big tree and waved the fourth knife directly towards Guan Yunchang.

With the blessing of "The Great Law of No Life" and "No Life, No Form, No Evil", this sword directly merged with the prototype of Murong Lin's sword intention and slashed forward.

"Eternal style!"

This knife is like the eternal light released by a knife, which will never wither or go out...

Guan Yunchang, who had adjusted himself, was slightly shocked when he saw Murong Lin coming towards him directly.

But he is a military commander.

Even if you are facing an enemy that you can't win at all, you still have to do your best to fight with one move.

I saw him dragging his knife on the ground. When the light of the knife touched the hot land that had been burned by the surrounding fire, sparks instantly appeared.

Then, as the distance between him and Murong Lin continued to close, his knife turned around from the ground, swung it directly from his back and struck Murong Lin.

"Qinglong Yanyue Sword!"

This is his third sword and also his strongest sword.

With the strength of this sword, he can completely display the strength comparable to that of the Zhihua Realm, because he burned his own energy and energy to force the "sword intention" to be displayed.

This sword intention was named "Qinglong Yanyue" by himself, because under this sword, there is dragon power and arrogant power.

I saw a shadow slowly appearing on the sword that Guan Yunchang swung from behind. It was his incarnation of all forms, "Yue Yue Qinglong".

A huge green dragon was directly attached to the blade, stabilizing the blade as if he himself had become one with the blade.

The power exuded by this green dragon directly made everyone present feel a sense of solemnity and fear.

But Murong Lin doesn't care. It's not yet known which of his rudimentary sword intentions is stronger or weaker than the one forcibly displayed by Shangguan Yunchang!

I saw Murong Lin's sword hidden in a black mist. The black room touched the green dragon on the surface of Guan Yun's long sword, corroding with a "hissing" sound.

Qinglong's figure struggled painfully in an instant.

Although it is a dragon, Guan Yunchang cannot exert its full power at all, and can only barely swing these three swords.

After three swords, if there is no way to solve it, then you really can only wait for death.

The deep and mysterious black room in front of me seems to be specially designed to deal with the existence of life like it, burning, freezing, electric shock, corroding, devouring... The power is contained in the black mist, just like the condensed of all the evil in the world. .

The two knives finally collided, and the huge Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the thin Wuming Sword finally faced each other directly.

Guan Yunchang's face turned red, as if he was trying his best to fight against the knife, and his eyes were inevitably attracted by "no life, no form, no evil".

Murong Lin, on the other hand, resisted Guan Yunchang's sword and felt Guan Yunchang's sword intention.

It was the sword intent of old and ruthless years.

The battlefield and countless blood, fireworks.

In an instant, he seemed to fully understand the intention of his sword.

===Chapter 131: Behead===

Murong Lin's sword and Guan Yunchang's sword collided with each other, and in an instant, the aura on Murong Lin's body strengthened again.

His sword gradually became firmer and firmer than before.

The prototype of the sword intention also became stronger again, and suddenly the aura was greatly strengthened, and it directly turned into the real "sword intention".

Guan Yunchang's expression changed slightly as he held the knife and was clashing with Murong Lin. He hurriedly withdrew the knife, his figure floated behind him, and he instantly left the horse's back.

At the same time, Murong Lin's eyes showed a trace of sternness, and the thin knife in his hand slashed down invisibly, breaking into two halves before it reached the place.

The horse that Guan Yunchang was originally riding split apart instantly.

Before the maroon horse could show any pain on its face, even its head was split open.

Then the force of the knife continued unabated and hit the ground heavily.

Cracks of several feet appeared on the ground instantly.

Smoke and dust are billowing, sparks are lingering, the surrounding flames have begun to sweep over, and there are more than hundreds of thousands of troops trapped in it?

Li Wenyou's face was also full of ferocity, he was wrong.