Chi Yan's face instantly became gloomy, and he looked straight at Ling Yun's eyes.

"Is Lingyun Immortal Venerable declaring war?"

Lingyun waved his big hand, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Chi Yan coldly, and did not speak, but the power of the Immortal Venerable on his body had been fully emanated, and the powerful coercion overwhelmed everyone, and Chi Yan, who was facing Lingyun, was under the greatest pressure!

Chi Yan's complexion changed slightly, his body squatted down suddenly, and a ball of flames suddenly rose behind him, covering Chi Yan's whole body.

The originally invisible coercion, under Chi Yan's defense, showed a shadow......

The flame in front of Chi Yan was obviously not the opponent of Lingyun's coercion, and it was constantly crushed, until this flame was completely extinguished, Chi Yan also lowered his head, and the shock on his face was self-evident!

Rub and go!

Lingyun waved his sleeves slightly, a murderous aura flashed in his indifferent eyes, and all the immortals did not forget to retreat, but Lingyun's sword soul trembled, and with only his thoughts, he actually summoned the monks who carried swords in everything present, and the swords in their hands or waists!

In an instant, ten thousand swords came out in the sky, and those swords that recognized the Lord were all summoned by Lingyun and were driven willingly.

And Lingyun, standing in place, stands proud, exuding an incomparable sword thought!

The emperor sword was born, and ten thousand swords surrendered!

Lingyun itself is the sharpest sword, and the swords of the other monks have been inducted, rubbing, and automatically flying out of the scabbard......

However, all of this seemed so pale under Lingyun's sword intent.

The long sword that was controlled made a sound in the scabbard, and the violent tremor made several immortals unable to control it, and the long sword then snatched out of the sheath, leaving the immortal with an embarrassed face, sighing, but there was no way.

One or two are persistent, no matter how the long sword is tossed or trembled, they are all held tightly, and even pressed under their bodies, with a feeling of sworn protection.

However, it is Lingyun who summons ten thousand swords!

It is known as the most genius sword cultivator in the entire Immortal Domain, and there is also the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable, where can they match?

If Ling Yun can't even summon a sword, what kind of sword cultivation is the first sword cultivator in the fairy world!?

Sure enough, Lingyun would never allow this kind of thing to happen, and then snorted coldly in a low voice.

With a low snort, like thunder in the sky, the coercion increased sharply, and Chi Yan was even more pressed and knelt directly on one knee, his head buried in his chest, and his face was full of bruises, but he couldn't raise his head.

The wrath of the Immortal Venerable, the anger of all things surrenders!!

And the few people who pressed their swords and refused to let go of them froze one after another, and for a moment, as if they had been shocked, and the long sword took the opportunity to escape from their hands, and merged into the sword array without looking back, like a hundred birds returning to the forest, wandering around Lingyun, swimming around.

However, after all, there are still some people who don't know each other.

There was a middle-aged man who was also a sword cultivator, when Lingyun's coercion increased, he did not choose to let go, but instead bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, sprinkled it on the scabbard, sealed the sword in the scabbard, and the sword jingled in the scabbard, like a captive child calling for his mother......

Lingyun turned her head to look at it with feeling, and it wasn't until she saw the person clearly that she nodded clearly.

"Twilight?"

Qing Du clung to his sword, his face pale, and he gritted his teeth.

"Immortal Venerable, this is my ...... My treasure, please be merciful to Lingyun Immortal Venerable!"

Hearing this, Ling Yun lightly removed her eyes and said softly.

"All things in the world are impermanent, and they are inhabited by the virtuous. If you can't keep it, it doesn't belong to you!"

After speaking, Lingyun closed his eyes slightly, and the sharp blades around him were like tornadoes, suddenly telling to spin, and the sound of swords rang out one after another.

In the next second, the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Array, which had created a huge storm, was engulfed towards Chi Yan.

Seeing this, a trace of comfort flashed in Qing Dui's heart, and he thought that he had escaped a catastrophe and would not be robbed of the treasure, just put his mind at ease, and before he could show a secretly happy expression, the long sword that had been quiet suddenly shook his spirit, a huge shock, and directly flew Qing Dui's shock, and the essence blood that was originally on the scabbard also began to work, the scarlet symbol, like a talisman pasted, the pressed sword body kept flashing in the scabbard, but it never got out!

Qing Du was pleasantly surprised when she saw this, and couldn't help but smile.

"Wha! What about Immortal Venerable, I said, this is my treasure, he can't come out!"

Lingyun ignored Qing Dui, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the swept sword array, and said lightly.

"I'm still missing a sword eye as a striker, come quickly!"

As the words fell, a hint of ominousness rose in Qingdui's heart, and when she was about to pounce on her, the long sword in the scabbard let out a low roar, as if she was very angry.

The next moment, the scabbard exploded!

The long sword was like a meteor, screaming in a low voice, while flying into the sword array, its integration, the other long swords were very interested in letting go of a passage, and the long sword went straight into it, ranking at the front.

For a while, all the monks, especially the sword cultivators, were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost, and they didn't dare to show the slightest bit of resentment!

Qing Du directly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in anger, looking at his own sword at the forefront, distressed, before falling unconscious, he did not forget to glare at Lingyun full of resentment.

Lingyun naturally ignored it, Qing Duan was the elder of the Qingxu Sword Sect, and the Qingxu Sword Sect was a vassal of the Yue clan, and its large territory and mountain gate lived next to the Yue clan.

Qing Du was reluctant to hand over the long sword, on the one hand, he felt sorry for his treasure, but most importantly, he was unwilling to let the Yue clan see that he cooperated with Lingyun so much, so that Lingyun formed a sword formation to deal with the Yue clan!

Thinking about this carefully, Ling Yun naturally saw through it at a glance, and the Qingxu Sword Sect where Qing Duan was located couldn't be compared with Lingchi at all, and it didn't even deserve to mention it together.

With such an identity, coupled with a position, Lingyun will naturally not show mercy.

Just let Qing Dui's sword be used as the sword front of the sword formation, if it is destroyed, it should be the first!

As for Qing Dui's vomiting blood, it is nothing more than the relationship with this long sword.

Although the Qingxu Sword Sect has no room for resistance under a behemoth like Lingchi, the Qingxu Sword Sect itself is actually not so weak, and it is also one of the best existences among the five Qings.

The sword in Qing Dui's hand is called Li Dragon Sword, I heard that it was the Qing Void Sword Sect's ability to open the door to kill a Li Dragon in the abyss, with its soul and muscles, it took hundreds of years to refine, and it is also one of the famous swords, Qing Du usually cherishes it like life!

(End of chapter)