When Bai Shuying retreated, Tianxuan Sword Saint said, "Why didn't he agree to her?"

"Does Uncle Master listen to the truth?"

Lin Yun looked up and said.

"What about that?"

"Don't talk about the realm of Death Mystery, if she has the same cultivation level, if she competes with me with her sword, she will definitely lose."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"Haha, you really look like your master. After all, you still look down on me, Tianxuan's lineage." Tianxuan Sword Saint said meaningfully.

Lin Yun pretended to be stupid: "The Great Sage Long Yun has a bad temper."

The Tianxuan Sword Saint bathed in the holy light, did not bother with him about this topic, and said lightly: "Flower Firefly Sword, which sword have you practiced to? That's it."

"Only the thirteenth sword is gone, and ten thousand swords will return to the same place."

"What level is every sword?"

"Above the peak of perfection, turn it into one's own use and transform the realm."

"Look at me."

"Here."

The two spoke very quickly. Lin Yun took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and waved to take out the burial flower.

clang!

Burial flowers unsheathed, and the sword technique created by the sword ancestors of the Firefly God Sword was used like flowing water in Lin Yun's hands.

Light of fireflies!

The light of dawn!

The red sunset!

The moon in the lower string!

Snow in Tianshan Mountains!

Silver Blood!

Purple electric green frost!

...

The sun is flying in the sky!

Haoyue is united!

In the square in front of Wuchen Palace, Lin Yun used the Burial Flower Sword to fully demonstrate the exquisiteness of the Firefly God Sword.

All kinds of visions are extremely exquisite, and many vast and majestic artistic conceptions appear extremely ethereal when used in his hands.

I am floating and forgetful, and in a daze, I pass by like the wind.

This is the realm of transformation!

Turn it into your own use, use your own understanding as you wish, and use the various mysteries of the sword skills of your predecessors.

"I'm so ugly."

Lin Yun gathered his sword and returned to the sheath and bowed his hand.

"It's really ugly?"

The ruthless Tao of Tianxuan Sword Saint.

"ah?"

Lin Yun was stunned.

"Looking at your appearance, do you want this saint to praise you a few words." Tianxuan Sword Saint said disdainfully.

"Don't dare."

"I don't dare to say anything, but I'm afraid it's very dared."

"I don't dare to do it in my heart."

Lin Yun's scalp was numb. This was too badly targeted, so he could only be timid.

The eldest brother is scared, what else can he do?

"Since you are a sword cultivator, you should know that a sword technique still has a realm above the realm of transformation." Tianxuan Sword Saint said.

"Know."

"I know why I don't practice?" Tianxuan Sword Saint asked back.

“It’s not time yet.”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Lin Yun had to explain: "Disciple always felt that this firefly sword seemed to be just a key, and the Thirteen Swords seemed to be just a mystery to the gods and ghosts, but in fact they were just the tip of the iceberg of this sword technique. So, it's not yet time."

Tianxuan Sword Saint praised: "I finally said something decent, so I won't be too stupid. Have you ever thought about why I haven't practiced the Thirteenth Sword?"

"The last sword is too mysterious and the disciple is dull." Lin Yun said truthfully.

Wan Jian Guiyi, he has tried it many times, which is different from the previous twelve swords.

The last sword was never clear, but he didn't take it too seriously. The power of the eleven swords in front was enough.

"Oh."

Tianxuan Sword Saint sneered.

Lin Yun was immediately trembling and nervous.

For some reason, after Yuyang Palace really touched the other party, he became inexplicably nervous when he met Tianxuan Sword Saint.

The other party had never shown any murderous intent, but it was just a scary one. This sneer made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I think it's because the Tiandao Sect has too many wastes, which makes you proud. You are too lazy to spend time practicing these thirteen swords." Tianxuan Sword Saint said unceremoniously.

Lin Yun's face changed and he had to grit his teeth and said, "Uncle Master, what he said."

"To be honest, Shuying learned to use these thirteen swords a year ago." Tianxuan Sword Saint's cold voice was filled with the coldness of the shop.

Lin Yun changed color instantly and murmured: "How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Tianxuan Sword Saint said in a deep voice: "She has grown up with this Saint since she was a child, and she has the guidance of this Saint. Regardless of her own foundation or talent, she is only stronger than you, so how can it be impossible?"

Lin Yun was speechless for a moment, his thoughts were like lightning.

When he learned that Bai Shuying had mastered the Thirteenth Sword, he certainly did not believe it because he had not practiced successfully.

Moreover, the elder brother has been praising him. Many elders in the holy realm were amazed at the gods when they saw him casting the six swords.

This made him have some illusion, or some complacency, and the other person's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on him.

Tianxuan Sword Saint said disdainfully: "Do you still feel that you will definitely beat Bai Shuying?"

When Lin Yun was thinking about how to respond, Tianxuan Sword Saint suddenly shouted: "You are just a disciple of Yaoguang, what can you pretend to be? Lin Yun, when will you pretend to be in front of this Saint?"

boom!

Lin Yun's mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and the holy light on Tianxuan's sword saint exploded violently, and the world trembled.

He looked up and saw a stunning face that was astonishing as ever, appearing in front of him clearly.

It is the true appearance of Tianxuan Sword Saint!

The perfect and exquisite face, a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, seemed to condense a thousand-year-old love complaint.

The splendor is unparalleled!

This impact is too great, whether it is the sudden name you call out, the other party's face, the thousand-year-old love affair condensed between your eyebrows, and the aggressive and peerless charm.

Lin Yun was a little overwhelmed. He felt that he... had been cheated by his master?

The resentment of Tianxuan Sword Saint is too great.
Chapter completed!