Great Emperor Myriad

Whoosh!

The long sword shines like a broken meteor, pierces the air, gallops like electricity, and stabs towards Xiaoxiao!

No one can see the trajectory of this sword, and no one can describe the style of this sword!

A sword of light and cold nineteen states!

Everyone only saw a piece of white light, and in a blink of an eye came to Ling Xiao.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's spirit has also condensed to the extreme.

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Ling Xiao also extended two fingers.

boom!

As if hitting a wall of air, Jian Wuxie felt that the long sword could no longer move forward, and the tip of the sword had been clamped by Ling Xiao with both fingers.

The tip of the sword was only half an inch away from Ling Xiao's throat.

"I lost!"

Jian Wuxi was a little sad, but then he recovered calm.

"Yes, you lost! But you almost won!"

Ling Xiao said slowly, there were drops of bright red blood on his fingers.

Ling Xiao sighed a lot in his heart, and looked at Jian Wuqin's eyes with a hint of appreciation.

No one knows the horror of Jian Wuxie's sword better than him. The Seventh Sword of Streamer is famous for being fast, and the seventh sword has been realized by Jian Wuxie to the extreme, the ultimate fast, the ultimate sharpness.

After the body of Ling Xiao's dragon was refined, the flesh had reached an extremely strong position, but the sharp sword gas still cut Ling Xiao's fingers.

If Jian Wuxie understood the meaning of the sword, Ling Xiao wouldn't want to take over the sword. I'm afraid it would not be so easy. It must pay a great price.

"Brother Lin, I'm defeated! You and I will be clear from now on!"

Jian Wuqian gave Lin Haoyu a faint glance, and turned away from Lin Haoyu's somber face.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, Jian Wuqian seemed to break a certain kind of shackles, and the whole person became a lot more pure. A pure sword intention emanated, making his back more straight.

"Good! A good seedling!"

Ling Xiao nodded his head, he was able to anticipate that it would not take long for Jian Wuqian to realize his own sword intention, and then the sword's lack of combat power would become extremely scary.

"Okay! Very good! Hahaha..."

Lin Haoyu smiled angrily, and he had an infinite fear of Ling Xiao in his heart, but at the same time, the murders became more and more fierce.

Ling Xiao not only defeated Zuo Zhen and Jian Wuxu, but in a blink of an eye let them depart from themselves. This kind of scheming made Lin Haoyu startled and angry.

"Release!"

Ling Xiao gave Lin Haoyu a cold look, and spit out two words in his mouth.

"Want to let me let go, it's easy, as long as you can beat me!"

Lin Haoyu stepped forward, his powerful momentum spreading out, like waves, wave after wave, oppressed towards Ling Xiao.

"Shoot!"

Ling Xiao said coldly, and there was a murderous flash in his eyes.

As the saying goes, even if Lin Haoyu can’t stand up to Ling Xiao, he shouldn’t take Xue Wei away, which shows that Lin Haoyu is an unscrupulous villain.

For this kind of person, Ling Xiao has only one word.

kill!

Therefore, no matter whether Lin Haoyu puts on Xuewei today, his destiny is already doomed.

At the same time, Ling Xiao sent a voice into the secret to Liu Piaopiao: "When I get my shot, you will rush into the palace to rescue Xue Wei. These are a group of real-life wastes, which should not stop you. !"

Liu Piaopiao froze for a moment and nodded.

Indeed, it is enough to rush in to save people with her heavy cultivation of spiritual realm.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very rampant. If you have three levels of cultivation, you want to be the son of my eternal life? Then ask me whether the sword in my hand agrees!"

Lin Haoyu sneered, a blue long sword came out of the sheath, the aura of light flashed, dazzling, exuding a chill.

"It's the Blue Ice Sword! With this Spirit Tool in hand, Brother Lin will definitely win!"

Ling Kun's eyes flashed, and he was immediately excited.

This blue ice sword is a sword worn by Elder Lin Shan when he was young. It was made from a thousand years of ice iron and blue copper liquid. The iron is like mud, and it can release a strong cold.

With this blue ice sword in hand, Lin Haoyu's strength can be improved by more than 30%. Even in the face of the powerhouse in the Dragon and Tiger Realm, he also has the power to fight.

"No wonder you are so confident, it turns out that there is a weapon in hand! But the weapon is dead, and the person is alive, even if it is a weapon, it will not change your fate today!"

Ling Xiao blinked, sneered.

The blue long sword in Lin Haoyu's hands was seen with Ling Xiao's poisonous eyes, but it was a spiritual weapon, and it was a top-grade spiritual weapon. With the cultivation of his ninth level of spiritual realm, he could naturally burst out extremely powerful power.

What's more, Lin Haoyu is still practicing the Seven-Star Moon Sword. This prefecture-level subordinate martial art is the town martial art of Changshengmen.

However, the more this is, the more excited Ling Xiao is, after swallowing the heavenly spirits and condensing, after the body of Jiaolong is refined, Ling Xiao wants to try out how strong his combat power is.

And Lin Haoyu in front of him is the best partner for sparring.

"Boy, don't use your tongue!"

Lin Haoyu's eyes flashed coldly, Lan Bingjian Weng sounded, and a sword gas shot at Ling Xiao at a rapid speed.

Whoosh!

Ling Xiao stepped on his feet, and suddenly moved a foot away, the blue sword gas penetrated a huge stone hole in the distance, and left blue ice chips~www.wuxiaspot.com~

Lin Haoyu fell a few swords again, under the support of his thick true energy, Lan Bingjian shone brightly, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the cold mans flashed, and the momentum was very great.

But Ling Xiao's feet moved for a long time, and the whole person was extremely chic and elegant. Lin Haoyu's sword spirit could not fall on him at all.

"Your sword skills are far worse than swords! You can use Qixing to turn the moon sword, otherwise you won't have any chance!"

Ling Xiao sneered, sarcasm unabashedly.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Lin Haoyu seemed to be really irritated, his eyes flashed with coldness, his majestic trueness radiated magnificently, the blue ice sword was dazzling, buzzing and trembling, the small swords in the void intertwined, surrounding the blue ice sword , As if forming a bright star.

Whoosh!

Lin Haoyu came with a sword, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an extraterrestrial meteor, reaching the extreme, and also exuded a sharp edge that penetrated everything.

A star is just a seven-star moon sword that has just been introduced, and this prefecture-level inferior martial arts practice has reached perfection. Seven stars become a round moon, which can form a round moon sword territory briefly, and it is extremely terrible.

But this star is also very powerful, and the speed is only slightly worse than the seventh sword without streamer.

"well!"

The light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the sharp swordmand made his skin feel a little chill and gave a trace of pressure.

But the more this is, the more the spirit of war in Ling Xiao's heart can be inspired.

Bang!

A thunder blew, Ling Xiao's innate innate energy seemed to explode, and the pale golden light shot towards the four sides, and a golden fist light rose like a cannonball in the air, lingering and welcoming Lin Haoyu .