With the power of the sword turning, the knife that seemed to be able to shatter even the lonely peak of Wanren was a little slower. The broken sparks splashed wildly, and immediately spread into a raging fire after landing.

But the core artistic conception of this knife is unbreakable and still steadily suppressed.

Zhao Wuji looked at Lin Yun with a cold expression, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and he said lightly: "It's useless, after I sacrificed the Cloud Thunder Battle Body, this thunder cloud broke the mountain and cut off Yu Haotian, no one could take it.

There is no one!"

His expression was extremely certain, and his words were even colder like ice, which instantly made the hearts of many people cold.

But suddenly, an extremely amazing scene appeared, and Lin Yun suddenly had an extremely dazzling light of fireflies.

Buzz!

A sword intent that was so terrifying that the world trembled was emitted on him. In an instant, all the swords of warriors on the entire spectator's seat flew out at the same time with a clang.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Thousands of swords came through the air, hovering over the lake and trembling, fearing.

"Half-step spiritual sword intent!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Lin Yun incredibly. Even Fang Hanluo, who also mastered the half-step spiritual sword intent, was stunned.

It was also a half-step spiritual sword intent, but Lin Yun's sword intent almost enveloped the entire spectator seat, several times larger than him. It was also a firefly light, but the light spots flying around Lin Yun were like stars.

It is dazzling and eternal and indelible.

roar!
Chapter completed!