Sword Dao Alchemy

"Kun Parrot Spirit!"

Lu Fengtian said indifferently, his face as stiff as a stone sculpture, and his tone, as if he was the god who controlled life and death on this high platform at this time.

Following his cold voice, the terrifying power rolled over and made Lin Yun feel suffocated.

"Death cut!"

Lu Fengtian whipped out a whip, and a wonderful gray arc was drawn.

This is a kind of martial arts contained in the long whip. As long as the power is injected into it, it can be displayed perfectly. It has reached the level of the best in heaven, and its power is quite impressive.

The weird gray arc seemed to fly from outside the sky, and its shape was so perfect and precise, as if the heaven and earth were perfectly divided.

There seems to be only one arc of light, but it is everywhere. Maybe it is only a small trace, but it feels like it is endless and overwhelming...

Lin Yun struck with his sword, trying to break this endless weird arc.

"Ding!"

The gray arc hit Lin Yun's sword and then bounced onto Lin Yun's body.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured and flew out, in the same situation as Lu Fengtian.

"Haha! Die!"

Lu Fengtian laughed and came after him.

"Zheng!"

A piano sound was like piercing clouds and cracking stones, coming out from the wriggling poisonous fog vines. It was indescribably ethereal and light, but it also carried endless killing intent...

When the sound of the piano suddenly appeared, the holy sword inserted in the middle also hummed softly. In conjunction with the sound of the piano, the invisible force suppressed the gray shadow on Lu Fengtian's body, but it made the gray shadow feel a little sluggish.

Lin Yun, who was flying backwards, heard the sound of the piano, and his heart suddenly surged with fighting spirit. However, he was recovering quickly from his injuries, and his aura was also rising steadily.

Lu Fengtian was horrified. The sound of the piano and the sound of the sword combined, making him feel an endless sadness and murderous intention coming over him. It made him feel like he was in the midst of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, surrounded by scenes of corpses lying in the field and blood soaring into the sky. That sense of desolation arose in his heart...

The ethereal and light sound of the piano echoes the buzzing sound of the holy sword, sometimes like a boat in the rapids, sometimes like the continuous spring water...

Instead, the endless autumn days are lonely and melancholy, the sad wind is lonely, the rustling trees are falling, and I can't tell the heart-breaking things in the world...

I saw swords clanging together, murderous intent rising to the sky, green blood staining the yellow sand,

When he turned around, demons were dancing wildly, the sky and the earth were dark, gloomy clouds and mist were lingering, and the world became like hell!

"Zhengzhengzheng~~Zeng!"

Su Xiaoyu's piano music became more and more urgent. Lin Yun slashed out with his sword, and a blue crescent moon shot out from the Blood Soul Sword, as if it was slowly flying through the light wind and light clouds.

It seems slow, but it is extremely fast.

Seeing this beautiful crescent moon, Lu Fengtian suddenly felt a little scared in his heart.

"Die!"

Lu Fengtian swept over with the same "death cut" move again, with the same horror as before.

Su Xiaoyu's melody became more and more urgent, lifting everyone's hearts to their throats.

That kind of urgency is already a feeling that makes people want to die. Life and death are only on that thin line...

"Ding! Bang!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of the strings breaking. Then, all the sounds of the piano disappeared, and there was silence on the entire high platform.

Such silence! It's so quiet, so quiet that it's heart-stopping!

Lu Fengtian suddenly wanted to laugh. At this time, the string of the piano broke. God helped me.

The holy sword inserted in the center vibrated slightly when the sound of the strings breaking was heard, and a bit of brilliance rushed out and poured into the cyan crescent moon that traveled leisurely.

The cyan crescent moon turned blood red in an instant and flew past, destroying all the power of "Death Cut".

"Crack!"

Lu Fengtian's head was cut off as he wanted to laugh, but there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

But he could never figure out why he died like this.

"Senior Brother Lin wins!"

Everyone in the Jiangge who had just killed the guy cheered.

"Maybe we will be separated from him from now on!"

"We have to work hard. Even if we can't catch up with him in the future, we still have to see his back!"

.......

Just when Lu Fengtian lost his life, the poisonous fog vine also rushed back and wrapped around Lu Fengtian's body.

Poison Mist Ivy was nourished by Lu Fengtian's hard work. Once Lu Fengtian dies, it will lose its roots and leave its homeland, unable to survive.

Soon, Lu Fengtian was sucked into a white skeleton by the Poison Mist Ivy, stained with dry green threads of Poison Mist Ivy, making him even more terrifying than when he was alive.

"Brother Yun!" Su Xiaoyu rushed over and hugged Lin Yun.

"Silly girl! It's okay! You risked your life to save me like that, I don't want to die!"

"Brother Yun thinks so! I'm very happy!"

Su Xiaoyu hugged Lin Yun and wouldn't let go, but Lin Yun could only let him hold her.

"Senior Brother Lin! Let's leave first. We'll see you again later!"

"goodbye!"

Soon, everyone else left, leaving only the high platform wrapped in the storm, and Lin Yun and Su Xiaoyu on the high platform.

After a long time, Su Xiaoyu raised her head.

"It feels so good to hold Brother Yun!"

"Hey! Brother Yun is a little stupid!"

"Don't be in a daze! It's better to open the lock and get the holy sword!"

Lin Yun and Su Xiaoyu came to the big lock hanging on the shining light net. Lin Yun took the hammer and smashed it with all his strength.

"Crack!"

The hammer and the big lock shattered together, and the light net disappeared.

"咻咻咻~~~"

The various spiritual weapons inserted densely on the platform flew up at this moment and rushed towards the holy sword.

"Crack, crack~~~"

The sound of collision and shattering was endless. All the spiritual weapons hit the holy sword and broke into dust, only the essence was integrated into the holy sword.

Such a crazy scene made Lin Yun and Su Xiaoyu stunned.

Then, something even more shocking happened.

"Bang!"

The holy sword also exploded.

The holy sword that everyone dreams of exploded and turned into fragments.

A ray of light rushed out and shot into the howling storm around the platform.

"Is this what you want to give us? Nothing." Lin Yun was very disappointed.

"Brother Yun! You are too impatient! Something has appeared."

Su Xiaoyu said in surprise, pointing her jade finger at the broken place of the holy sword.

Lin Yun saw a little purple light appear there, and then it became dazzling, but it was a purple bamboo flute about a foot long.

The storm of sword energy penetrated into the flute hole, and a distant and low sound floated, making people's mind fly into the endless void.

"This purple bamboo flute and your 'Liuyun' piano are a pair!" Lin Yun thought.

"Of course it is a pair! It belongs to you, so we are also a pair!" Su Xiaoyu was very excited.

As she said that, she stretched out her jade hand and grabbed the purple bamboo flute. Seeing the words on it, she smiled and said, "It is indeed a pair!"

Lin Yun took the purple bamboo flute handed over by Su Xiaoyu and saw the two ancient characters "Yun Xin" on it.

Then he knew that Su Xiaoyu was right.

"It's just the sword courage and piano heart mentioned! Where is the sword courage?" Lin Yun was puzzled.

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