"What are you crying for! If the sword is gone, you can raise it again, what will it look like if you cry and cry!"

Ren Changming reprimanded sharply.

"Uncle Shi, I feel uncomfortable. ”

It took a hundred years of hard work to give birth to the sword spirit, and once it was beaten back to its original form.

For Morrowind, this was simply the most painful blow, and he couldn't accept this fact.

Ren Changming directly slapped the morning breeze with a palm.

The two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect immediately helped Chenfeng away.

Ren Changming looked at Qin Yu and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, I want to ask for two tricks." ”

When the words landed, Ren Changming stretched out one hand, and the natal spirit sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the sword body shone with a faint light, not as radiant as the morning wind.

"Shenguang is restrained, you are better than that kid, but...... It's still a bit underwhelming. ”

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth raised a wicked smile, and he said jokingly: "I am the best at erasing the sword spirit of the spirit sword, and I kindly advise you, it is best not to use the sword, in case you cry again." ”

"Then I'll see if you have the ability to show your weapons. ”

Ren Changming snorted coldly, and his words were full of strong confidence.

He didn't think that Qin Yu could erase his sword spirit at will, you must know that he was in the late stage of immortal transformation, much stronger than the morning wind in the late stage of the spirit body, and even he had enough confidence to defeat Qin Yu.

"You don't deserve it. ”

Qin Yu's words are a bit shocking and a little annoying, but after all, this is the truth, no one in this world can force him to show his weapons.

"Look for death!"

Ren Changming was about to explode, the first time in his life that he had encountered such an arrogant opponent.

He pointed at the ground obliquely with the sword in one hand, a fierce sword intent rushed straight into the sky, the sword domain instantly expanded, and then his body moved suddenly, a streamer of light crossed, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Yu.

"Slash!"

A roar of rage.

Ren Changming slashed down with a sword, bursting out with a milky white sword light that was a hundred feet long, full of might.

Qin Yu pointed his sword at the void with one hand, and the white light on his fingertips suddenly appeared, and the sword light instantly dissipated into a point of light in the sky, and then disappeared.

Terrible!

Everyone looked at each other in amazement.

Ren Changming's eyes showed an unprecedented solemnity, it was his strongest sword, even a strong person in the Earth Immortal Realm could not do this, so he concluded that Qin Yu's strength should be at least the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm.

As a powerhouse in the late stage of immortalization, Ren Changming not only did not get discouraged, but instead broke out with a stronger fighting spirit.

His sword domain expanded suddenly, instantly covering Qin Yu.

The picture in front of Qin Yu's eyes changed, the gray mist was gone, and it was replaced by the sword qi in the sky, those sword qi crisscrossed like a fishing net, and the fierce sword intent was shocking.

Ren Changming appeared in mid-air of the sword qi space, looking down at Qin Yu like a god, and said in a very hung tone: "In the sword domain, I am the master, even if your strength is stronger than mine, you will be suppressed." ”

When the words landed, he pointed with one hand, and several sword qi shot towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu waved his hand lightly, and those sword qi disappeared instantly, and then with a one-handed void slapp, a huge golden handprint appeared above Ren Changming.

Ren Changming's figure disappeared abruptly.

Rumble!

When the golden handprint fell, it blasted a pit into the ground with a loud bang.

Burst!

Ren Changming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned very pale.

Although he dodged the golden handprint, this was his sword domain after all, and with that slap, the sword domain was almost destroyed for a period of turmoil, and as the controller of the sword domain, he would naturally be counterattacked.

"Sword Rain Meteor!"

With a loud shout, Ren Changming launched another attack, which was the strongest blow he could only exert in combination with the Sword Domain.

Qin Yu looked at the sword rain in the sky, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

Airplanes......

A shrill sound of air waves.

Ren Changming was horrified to find that the sword domain was collapsing, his right hand pointed straight ahead, and his eyes were blood-red and suddenly shouted: "Ten thousand swords are one!"

The rain of swords in the sky instantly gathered together and turned into a dazzling white lightsaber.

I have to say that Ren Changming's move is indeed very sharp.

First, it was a rain of sword attacks, and when the attack came to the front, it turned into a lightsaber, which was unguardable and unavoidable.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, their eyes were wide open, and even those who were fighting stopped their hands, this kind of fighting between masters is rare, and once you have a feeling, you will benefit a lot.

Sou!

The lightsaber shot at Qin Yu's eyebrows with an invincible momentum, if he was shot, his head would definitely bloom, and even his soul would not be spared, and he would definitely die.

It's a pity that Ren Changming is not facing ordinary people, but the gods of the ages.

"All the bells and whistles. ”

Qin Yu looked at the oncoming lightsaber, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of banter.

Under the gaze of everyone, his right hand was slowly raised, and the palm was facing the lightsaber outward, and a golden vortex appeared in his palm, the diameter of the vortex was about twenty centimeters.

The vortex rotates slowly, but with a dizzying golden glow.

Zheng!

There was a crunch.

The lightsaber stopped in front of the golden vortex, trembling and humming.

However, the next picture is even more eerie.

Wisps of white light appeared between the lightsaber and the vortex, to be precise, the vortex was absorbing the sword qi and energy of the lightsaber, and the power of the lightsaber was also weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Ren Changming's face was as ugly as eating a dead mouse, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He wanted to take the spirit sword back, but the spirit sword didn't move, he obviously sensed that the spirit sword was sucked, which made him anxious, and he had a very bad premonition.

The next moment.

The light of the lightsaber disappeared completely, and it became a simple long sword, which was Ren Changming's natal spirit sword.

Qin Yu raised his hand and grabbed the spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword buzzed and trembled.

Before, Morrowind's spirit sword was caught in Qin Yu's hand like this, and then the sword spirit disappeared, and now that the picture has reappeared, Ren Changming was completely afraid, and he also remembered what Qin Yu said, "I am the best at erasing the sword spirit of the spirit sword, and I kindly advise you, it's best not to use the sword, otherwise you will have to cry again."

He believed that his cultivation was high, and he didn't take Qin Yu's words to heart, but at this time, his intestines were blue with regret.

Now, he no longer has the courage to fight again, and just as he was about to admit defeat, he saw Qin Yu's other hand raised, his pupils shrank, and he shouted urgently: "Don't!"

Zheng!

Qin Yu flexed his fingers and flicked the sword body, making a very crisp sound, and then there was no movement.

Burst......

Ren Changming spit out a mouthful of blood violently, raised his hand to cover his heart, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Painstakingly conceived the sword spirit for two hundred years, once it was beaten back to its original form, as a sword cultivator, the loss of the natal spirit sword, directly led to a large drop in strength, once you meet an opponent in the same realm, you can make a tie is to burn high incense.

Qin Yu threw it casually, like throwing garbage.

Smack!

The spirit sword fell in front of Ren Changming.

He stretched out his trembling hands and picked up the spirit sword, holding it in front of him with both hands, his heart was distressed to death, and a crystal tear dripped on the sword.

Before, Morrowind cried in distress, and he also reprimanded others for being unproductive, but now that it was him, he couldn't help crying, and he really experienced the heartache of Morrowind.

For swordsmen, the Natal Spirit Sword is not only a weapon, but also their best friend and relative.