There was a cold sword light all over his face, and there was nowhere to hide.

After advancing to the seventh level of Xuanwu, Lin Yun wielded the Water Moon Sword Technique with increasing ease.

Many killing moves that consume a large amount of real energy can be performed at will, creating a terrifying and incomparable reputation in an instant.

"Strange, this is not the sword technique used by the sword pavilion disciple before? I remember what it was called..."

"Water Moon Sword Technique!"

"Yes, that's the name. Why is it so unremarkable in that person's hands? But in Lin Yun's hands, it's so terrifying. Bai Yu was also defeated by this sword technique."

If you don't take action, it's enough. Once you do, it will be shocking. In just two moves, Yue Qing and the two of them were defeated. The violent offensive forced the two of them back. He waved his sword and made the two of them panic again.

There are countless mountains, and the peach blossoms for ten miles are enchanting and red like rain.

Ignoring everyone else's words, Lin Yun swung out his sword, rose into the sky, soared up and down, danced with the sword, and the vast sword light poured out.

The scattered sword light is like falling petals in the peach blossom forest in the mountains. The petals are bright red, like blood rain.

It was true that one wave after another, and the erratic sword movements made Yue Qing and Zuo Yun's faces gradually look ugly.

The two of them had just pulled away from the wisps of sword light rising from the plains, and then they had to face the scattered red sword light like rain again.

But it’s not over yet!

The leaves fall all over the sky, the sound is like rain, the clouds and moon in the water come into the sword!

Whether it was the scattered sword light at the moment or the water mist that had drifted away before, everything was poured into the sword body. The Flower Burial Sword suddenly trembled, and a terrifying sword energy gathered cold light and charged towards Yue Qing and Zuo Yun.

past.

Everything they passed was destroyed, and the aura exuded by the two people was dissipated at the touch, and those who stood in their way were invincible, and they moved forward indomitably.

This sword, like the clouds and moon reflected in the lake, gathers together all the scattered sword momentum of the previous three moves. It rolls in with a shocking wave. Compared with the vast smoke and water, the arrow is slightly ethereal. It is extremely domineering and comparable to

It is said to be arrogant and contains astonishing explosive power.

Bang bang bang!

The sword energy and the weapons in the hands of the two men collided fiercely, and loud noises could be heard immediately.

The two of them took several steps back wildly, their expressions solemn, and the palms of their hands were cracked and in great pain. The aftermath rippled through their bodies, leaving a trail of bloody wounds, which chilled the hearts of those who saw it.

Zuo Yun and Yue Qing looked at each other and had the same thought in their hearts. They could not go on like this.

If Lin Yun's sword technique is allowed to continue to be used, the two of them will be unable to use their strength and will be consumed by his sword power.

But Lin Yun did not give the two of them a chance to fight back. Almost at the moment when the two of them had their thoughts, they suddenly and strangely discovered that the sky suddenly darkened.

What's going on?

Before the two of them woke up, Lin Yun's majestic sword intent, which he had been brewing for a long time, was finally enough.

A flash of sword light flashed, and there seemed to be two bright moons competing between heaven and earth, one in the sky and one on the water.

One sword comes out, two moons compete.

At the beginning of the month when the clouds broke through, the night was no longer dark, and the majestic and vast sword intent roared out from Lin Yun. This sword intent seemed to be completely separated between heaven and earth, unstained by the dust of the world. The sword divided into two moons, white and flawless, empty.

Bright and clear.

Rub rub rub rub!

In the Qiongtai Hall, there were many disciples wearing swords, but before they could react, the swords flew out of their sheaths, uncontrollably, buzzing in the air, one by one, dancing wildly around the body.

Phew!

Zuo Yun and Yue Qing were hit by two rounds of moonlight swords containing the coldest yin. They spit out blood on the spot and fell to the ground clutching their chests.

He looked up and saw an extremely horrifying scene. He saw Lin Yun sheathing his sword and hundreds of long swords dancing around him, as if they were surrendering to him, and they were swaying on the ground around him.

"Innate Sword Intent!"

"The person last night turned out to be him!"

The expressions of the elders of each sect changed wildly, and they stood up suddenly, their eyes fixed on Lin Yun.

His eyes almost dropped. Last night, a flash of sword intent arose out of nowhere, causing huge waves in the hearts of the elders of each sect.
Chapter completed!