Great Emperor Myriad

Whoo!

The long sword shines brightly, like a piercing meteor, piercing the air, galloping like electricity, and piercing towards the sky!

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

One sword glorious nineteen states!

Everyone only saw a white light exploding, and they were in front of Ling Xiao in a blink of an eye.

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

With the sound of breaking through the air, Ling Xiao also extended two fingers.

boom!

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

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

"I lost!"

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

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

Ling Xiao said slowly, drips of bright red blood falling from his fingers.

Ling Xiao sighed a lot in her heart, and there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes looking at Jian Wuqian.

No one knows the horror of Jian Wuque's sword better than him. The Streaming Seven Swords are known for their speed, and Jian Wuque has realized the seventh sword to the extreme, the ultimate speed, and the ultimate sharpness.

After Ling Xiao's Flood Dragon body was refined, his body had reached an extremely strong level, but the sharp sword energy still cut Ling Xiao's fingers.

If Jian Wuwei understood the sword intent, it would not be easy for Ling Xiao to take this sword, and it would have to pay a great price.

"Senior Brother Lin, I am defeated! You and I will be separated from now on!"

Jian Wuque glanced at Lin Haoyu faintly, and turned around to leave without regard to Lin Haoyu's gloomy expression.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, Jian Wuwei seemed to have broken some kind of shackles, and the whole person became much purer, and a pure sword intent radiated out, making his back straighter.

"Yes! A good seed!"

Ling Xiao nodded. He could predict that it would not be long before the sword would be able to comprehend his own sword intent, and the sword's combat power would become extremely terrifying.

"Good! Very good! Hahaha..."

Lin Haoyu smiled violently, infinitely jealous of Ling Xiao in his heart, but at the same time the murderous intent became more and more fierce.

Ling Xiao not only defeated Zuo Zhen and Jian Wuwei, but also made them turn away from him in a blink of an eye. This kind of scheming made Lin Haoyu both frightened and angry.

"Release!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Lin Haoyu coldly, and spit out two words.

"It's very simple to let me let go, as long as you can beat me!"

Lin Haoyu stepped forward, and the powerful aura spread from his body, wave after wave like a sea wave, pressing towards Ling Xiao.

"Shoot!"

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

As the saying goes, it's not a disaster to his family, even if Lin Haoyu couldn't understand Ling Xiao, he shouldn't take Xuewei away. It can be seen that Lin Haoyu is a villain with unscrupulous means.

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

kill!

Therefore, no matter whether Lin Haoyu let Xuewei be released today, his destiny is already doomed.

At the same time, Ling Xiao sent a message to Liu Piaopiao: "When I take the shot, you will rush into the palace to rescue Xuewei. These are a bunch of real-qi realm's waste, I must not be able to stop you. !"

Liu Piaopiao was taken aback and nodded.

Indeed, it was enough to rush in to save people with her first level of spiritual realm cultivation.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very rampant. You want to be the saint son of my longevity gate with a trivial level of true Qi realm? Then I have to ask if I agree with the sword in my hand!"

Lin Haoyu sneered, and a blue long sword was unsheathed, its aura shone, dazzling, and exuding a compelling cold light.

"It's Lanbing Sword! With this spiritual weapon in hand,Brother Lin will definitely win!"

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

This blue ice sword was the saber used by the elder Linshan when he was young. It was made of thousand-year-old ice iron and blue copper liquid. It cuts the iron like mud and can release a powerful chill.

With this blue ice sword in hand, Lin Haoyu's strength can be increased by more than 30%, even if he faces a strong man in the Dragon and Tiger realm, he has the power to fight.

"No wonder you are so self-confident. It turns out that you have a spirit weapon in your hand! But weapons are dead and people are alive. Even if you have a spirit weapon, it can't change your destiny today!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and sneered.

The blue long sword in Lin Haoyu's hand can be seen from Ling Xiao's vicious eyes. It is a spiritual weapon, and it is a high-grade spiritual weapon. With his nine-fold spiritual transformation cultivation base, it can naturally burst out extremely powerful power.

Moreover, Lin Haoyu was still cultivating the Seven-Star Huayue Sword, and the martial arts of this prefecture-level inferior grade was even more of the Zhen-style martial arts of Changshengmen.

But the more this happened, the more excited Ling Xiao became. After the swallowing spirit seeds had condensed and the flood dragon body was formed, Ling Xiao wanted to try how strong he was.

And Lin Haoyu in front of him was the best partner for training.

"Boy, don't take advantage of your tongue!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Haoyu's eyes, and the Blue Ice Sword Weng rang, and a sword aura shot towards Ling Xiao at a rapid speed.

Whoo!

Ling Xiao moved a foot, and immediately moved a long distance to the side. The blue sword aura pierced a huge boulder in the distance and left blue ice debris.

Uh, uh!

Lin Haoyu dropped a few more swords. Under the support of his strong infuriating energy, the Lan Bingjian radiated a lot of light, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light shone, and the momentum was very great.

But Ling Xiao moved with long steps, and the whole person looked extremely chic and elegant, and Lin Haoyu's sword aura could not fall on him at all.

"Your swordsmanship is far worse than the sword Wuxia! Use the Seven-Star Moon Sword, otherwise you will not have any chance!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and sarcastically said with no secret.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Lin Haoyu seemed to be really irritated, his eyes flickered, and the majestic infurience spread out from his body, the blue ice sword was dazzling, buzzing and trembling, and the tiny sword lights in the void intertwined, surrounding the blue ice sword , As if forming a bright star.

Whoo!

Lin Haoyu came with his sword, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a meteor from the sky.

A star is just the beginning of the Seven-Star Moon Sword, and this earth-level lower-grade martial arts practice has reached completion. The seven stars turn into a round moon, which can form a full moon sword domain for a short time, and it is extremely terrible to destroy.

But this star is also very powerful, and its speed is actually only a bit worse than the Seventh Sword of the Streaming Light.

"well!"

A light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the sharp sword light made his skin feel a little chill, creating a trace of pressure.

But the more this happened, the more warfare in Ling Xiao's heart could be stimulated.

Boom!

There was a thunder and explosion, Ling Xiao's innate vitality seemed to explode, the pale golden light shot in all directions, a golden fist light rose in the sky like a cannonball, without dodge or avoid facing Lin Haoyu .