Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 939: Take the wrong script?

"please."

  Mello backhand pulled out the long sword in the scabbard behind.

   This is a very strange sword.

   The sword is round, without blades, and has a threaded shape.

   The sword is extremely sharp.

   seems to be a black snake tweeting.

  As the elder of the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, because of the previous [Wind and Thunder Double Swords] Merlin, Merlot is extremely hostile to the Immortal Sword Sect.

   Don't say much, just shoot.

   With a flick of his wrist, the odd-shaped sword pierced through the air.

   A tongue-out-like voice replaced the sound of breaking through the air.

   opposite.

"Ugh."

  The new generation Tianjiao Zhuge Lingxi from the Immortal Sword Sect sighed.

   seems to be immersed in self-blame for the broken arm of his friend Merlin.

  He said helplessly: "Please also ask Elder Mei to be merciful."

   Phantom fingers condensed the sword print, swinging out.

  咻!

   The long sword hanging around his waist was automatically unsheathed, turning into a rainbow light and attacking through the air.

   The long sword was like a dragon, and flew out of the sky, stabbing Merlot.

   Merlot slashed with a sword.

Ding.

   Two swords fought each other.

   In an instant, sparks sputtered all over the sky.

   The birth and death of swords and shadows interlaced.

   Sword Qi broke through the air.

   Both of them are extremely fast.

   In a blink of an eye, the blade did not know how many times it collided.

   The figure is like a lonely bird, and the sword light is like a horse.

   Clusters of sparks exploded on Lunjian Peak.

   Special effects funds are burning wildly.

   after a while——

   "A sword rises and the wind blasts away."

   Melo shouted angrily, and he turned to the extreme in his sixth-level celestial cultivation base, and directly used the ultimate move.

The bizarre sword in his hand, driven by the celestial skills, instantly transforms into a living thing, and the twisted sword pattern transforms into a wisps of wind soul, attacking through the air, and then seems to blend into the air, appearing and disappearing. , In an instant, he came to Tan Rui's body, tearing the space apart.

   Every celestial skill is a natal combat skill that cannot be underestimated.

   Instinctive combat skills can be continuously evolved and enhanced as the cultivation base increases and the realm improves.

   Melo in anger, it can be said that his celestial and human skills [a sword rises and the wind is destroyed] has been urged to the extreme.

   "Merlin lost an arm, and I will also break your arm today."

   Merlot is murderous.

   But Zhuge Lingxi's face only has a touch of guilt.

   "Senior, you are forcing me..."

   Zhuge Lingxi did not dare to neglect, but also displayed his celestial skills, shouting: "The turbid waves are surging, and I will never die."

   His hands formed a sword print on his chest, instantly changing the thirty-six reprint method.

   Each reprint method turns into a mysterious power, injected into the flying sword.

Thirty-six consecutive powers, urged by the immortal sword sect's unique "indestructible profound energy", injected into the long sword circulating in the void, the long sword slammed into the masterpiece, giving a slight pause, as if The momentum was average, and it turned into a stream of light invisible to the naked eye, bursting out of the sky.  咻!

   The streamer comes first.

   penetrated Merlot's body instantly.

"Uh……"

   Merlot stiffened.

   Immediately, the whole body Qi collapsed and dissipated like a mountain.

   The wind soul sword aura that had almost torn Zhuge Lingxi paused, and immediately disappeared into the air like light smoke.

"you you……"

   Layers of strange death light appeared on Melo's face, looking at Zhuge Lingxi in disbelief.

   [One sword rises and the wind is urged] is a powerful celestial skill, the only flaw is hidden very quickly and fleetingly, why is it known to Zhuge Lingxi?

   The match just now was clearly guided by the opponent deliberately.

   From the beginning, the trap has been opened.

   opposite.

   Zhuge Lingxi's face is indifferent.

   "Sorry, the junior missed it."

   He met Melo's eyes, sighed, and said faintly: "Senior is injured in such a serious condition, and the predecessor will suffer endless pain while alive, it is better to die."

   The voice did not fall.

   He directly drove the immortal profound energy in Melo to explode.

   Boom!

   Merlot's body directly turned into a cloud of blood and exploded.

   Indestructible profound energy also has terrible lethal power to the strong in the realm of heaven and human.

   What's more, this kind of dead end?

   Merlot fell on the spot.

   Ding Ding Ding.

  The alien swords that split apart fell to the ground and turned into martial arts twisted rapiers, losing their luster and vitality.

"next."

   Zhuge Lingxi waved his hand, and the floating long sword floated to his side, looking at the floating pumice of Fenglei Great Sword Sect.

  Before the war, he kept saying that his men were merciful.

   In the end, it was him who hurt the killer.

On the pumice stone of'Wenxiangjian Mansion', Lin Beichen took out another pack of'Qiaqia Seeds' he bought from Taobao and distributed it to Yan Ruyu and others. He also grabbed a handful and said, "This Zhuge Lingxi is an old man. Silver coins."

   Yan Ruyu also said quite unexpectedly: "This son is known as a chivalrous person in the sect realm, and he has a wide range of friendships, but he did not expect to behave so harshly. I had misunderstood him before."

   "It is difficult to draw a dragon and a tiger, but it is difficult to draw bones.

   Lin Beichen said with great emotion: "It's too rare for a young boy, Meilangjun, who can be seen through at a glance, just like me."

   Yan Ruyu commented with silence.

"what?"

   Xu Wan suddenly exclaimed: "Mei Lin is on the stage."

   Hu Meier was also surprised and said: "He has one hand...isn't it already abandoned?"

   Lin Beichen looked towards Lunjianfeng.

   Sure enough, I saw [Wind and Thunder Swords] Mei Lin appeared on the opposite side of Zhuge Lingxi.

   Ziqing double swords behind the loser.

The long sleeve on the right of    was empty, fluttering slightly in the wind, and the entire right arm disappeared.

   Only the left arm is left.

   Countless eyes focused on the Tianjiao of the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, feeling a trace of tragic and vigorous.

   For a swordsman, losing his right arm is undoubtedly a huge blow.

   The attenuation of combat power is inevitable.

   If it is worse, it is very possible to fall into the realm.

  Meiling is ranked 96th on the 【Hidden Dragon List】.

   Zhuge Lingxi is ranked one hundred and nine on the [Qianlong List].

   If the two played against each other, Merlin could almost be said to have the winning ticket.

   But now...

   Seeing Mei Lin, who had lost his right arm, stepped on the Lunjian Peak desperately and confronted Zhuge Lingxi with one hand. Everyone couldn't help but feel strong sympathy.

   Knowing that Zhuge Lingxi would not keep his hands, he still fought stubbornly.

   What do you want to prove?

  Want to maintain the dignity of the swordsman?

   Still saying... want to die in such a battle?

"Pity."

Lin Beichen grabbed a handful of'Qiaqia melon seeds' and said, "This Meilin is just like me, anxious for justice and righteousness. He is a little honest person, but he has been calculated. The boy must be protected outside. Good for yourself, otherwise..."

   The voice did not fall.

  咻!

   The sound of swords rang.

   A dazzling sword light swept across Lunjian Peak.

   That is the sound of wind.

   and listen to the wind.

   This sentence appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.

   As far as Jianfeng is concerned, the outcome is already divided.

   Sword light ran across Zhuge Lingxi's neck.

   He was swaying, trying to hold his head, the indifference on his face turned into disbelief.

   "You...you are not..."

   Blood sprayed out from between Zhuge Lingxi's fingers.

   "Who are you wanting to ask, I have broken a hand, why can I cut this sword, right?"

Mei Lin's expression was calm like an ice lake that will never make waves again, and said: "Because my name is [Wind and Thunder Double Construction], I have always practiced double swords... the left hand can also swing the sword. "

   There is silence and shock all around.

   Lin Beichen didn't say anything further.

  At this moment, he felt that something was wrong.

   "This is clearly the protagonist's script."

   Lin Beichen slapped his thigh, feeling the smooth elasticity of his palm, and said: "Director, the director, come out, did that guy take the wrong script and take my part of the scene?"

   Yan Ruyu glared at Lin Beichen.

   The tingling on the thighs under the long skirt feels slightly painful, which lasts for a long time.

   Heart Lake swayed through layers of ripples.

   But after hearing Lin Beichen's words, Yan Ruyu immediately realized that this guy's brain disease had relapsed, and he was talking nonsense, so he slapped his thigh in a daze?

  The next moment----

   "My disciple..."

   A stern cry came out from the floating pumice stone of the Immortal Sword Sect.

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