Volume 1 Floating Islands in the Sea Chapter 89 The sword moves as you like

"Netherworld Sect?" Drunken Dream Xianlin's face changed slightly, and he instantly returned to that cold appearance, but all of this was seen by Su Yan, and Drunken Dream Xianlin sneered: "What about the Netherworld Sect? ”

"Get out?"

"Jokes. ”

Su Yan sneered, and with a wave of the Nether Sword in his hand, a black flame instantly ignited the tree, before the night, the flame seemed to have the idea of devouring this dusk, the fire continued to expand, and the tree burned down in a short time.

The Silver Wings Gang who were standing on the side showed fear on their faces, only the spiritual realm, the spiritual power was so terrifying, if the flame touched their body, I am afraid that they would not be able to retreat with all their strength.

As soon as Su Yan made this move, he basically confirmed his identity as a disciple of the Netherworld Sect, holding the secret treasure of the Netherworld Sect in his hand, making a flame attack with one hand, when did the Netherworld Sect actually produce such a sect-like figure?

Leng Meng stood in place, the whole person seemed to be frozen, she found that this man had completely changed, and under the growth step by step, he was no longer the ignorant teenager, he was more calm and composed, and even hid his identity.

"Didn't the seniors think that your disciple was inferior to the next?"

Su Yan's tone was full of mockery, and his eyes swept over Drunken Mengyao, revealing a look of concern, "Or marry her to the Netherworld Sect?"

Su Yan's tone was extremely frivolous, everyone present frowned, thinking about the style of the Netherworld Sect, such a frivolous prodigal son is also in line with the nature of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, when Su Yan said this, Yu Guang looked at Leng Meng, but found that there was no change on her face.

Su Yan didn't understand, didn't Leng Meng really have any thoughts about him? But that's it, he Su Yan had already fallen in, there was no way back, this was the path he had chosen, and no one forced him.

Drunk Mengyao was not very old, but she could also hear Su Yan's words with frivolity, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and said angrily: "If you are defeated, I want your head." ”

"Well said. ”

The corners of Su Yan's mouth crossed an inexplicable arc, Zui Mengyao's strength reached the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he wanted to try, is there such strength, if he can't even cross the step in front of him, how can he talk about this Tianshan Mountain?

Drunken Dream Xianlin couldn't stop it, everyone retreated, at this moment, Drunken Dream Xianlin's eyes were full of vigilance, what she was afraid of was that this Qiming suddenly secretly poisoned her, which was not good for Drunken Mengyao, for Su Yan, she really couldn't see through, she always felt that such a free reaction should not appear on a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, this teenager was too calm, everything he showed her seemed to be a trap set for her.

"Then let's fight. ”

Su Yan laughed, the Netherworld Sword in his hand had already turned into an ice sword, and he was already familiar with the third layer of the Ice Emperor Condensing World Classic, the blue ice, and the bonus to the weapon made Su Yan release moves more freely.

The place where Su Yan was standing was a corner of the barren mountain, and opposite him, stood Zui Mengyao, the two of them were separated by a mountain top, but they could also feel the fluctuations of spiritual power between each other.

The sky is getting late, the sun is slanting westward, giving people a sense of twilight, life is also like morning and twilight, in the end it is just a handful of loess, can not be changed, such as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, even if your spiritual power reaches the top of this mountain, but you can't take the sun and the moon, reverse the mountains and seas.

Drunk Mengyao, who was standing opposite Su Yan, did not underestimate the enemy, since Su Yan dared to challenge her, he must be absolutely sure, under the huge gap between the first order of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Su Yan was so confident, he must have a killing move to deal with her.

"The wind and thunder for a moment. ”

With the long sword in hand, under Zui Mengyao's shot, it is a mixed move of wind and thunder, this move has high requirements for spiritual cultivators, and the mixed move of wind and thunder, the person who can create this move must have extremely high attainments, and it is another matter to be able to learn it, it can be seen that Zui Mengyao has a high status in Zuimeng Xianlin's heart, inheriting her mantle and improving the strength of the entire Zuimeng Gate, this is the wishful thinking of Zuimeng Xianlin.

Among the people present, among the younger generation, except for Qiming, the rest of the people were no opponents to Zui Mengyao, but from Qiming's eyes, she could see that Qiming's complicated expression towards Su Yan meant that Su Yan was not a simple person.

Suddenly the sudden wind had the potential to overturn Su Yan, on the entire barren mountain, countless weeds were pulled up by this wind, Yinlong and others had to urge the spiritual power to maintain their own balance, compared to the peak of this spiritual realm, he was a strong man in the soul realm, he was a little ashamed, this world is so cruel, strength, talent, background, everything is extremely important, either it is a weed that no one cares about in this world, or, just be an eagle soaring in this world.

It was a lightning attack that came down the top of the mountain, black and white, with great power. Su Yan was not affected by the strong wind, and there was still undripped water on his face, which gradually condensed into ice. Su Yan was extremely calm, the corners of his mouth crossed an inexplicable arc, and in a blink of an eye, a sword qi swung out, that sword qi was not as fast as the lightning, but extremely slow, black and white, with a deadly aura, as if he wanted to stop the lightning's way.

"Bang"

Under the loud noise, the lightning disappeared like this, and was replaced by that extremely unusual sword qi, the sword qi of silence grew instantly, and the power of lightning lingered around the sword qi, if it could absorb this wind, the power of the sword qi of silence would be even stronger. Thinking about it, Su Yan's mind moved, and the sword qi instantly headed towards Drunken Mengyao, and the silent sword qi formed by the fusion of the two spiritual powers was extremely unstable, and it only took a moment to end this twilight in an instant.

"Hmph"

"The wind swept the sky. ”

A violent wind blew up, directly cutting off Su Yan's connection with the Silent Annihilation Sword Qi, but in an instant, the Silent Annihilation Sword Qi turned direction, coming towards Su Yan, but it did not arrive, and exploded instantly in the air. Breaking away from Su Yan's control, the Silent Sword Qi was not stable due to the spiritual power absorbed, and the final result was only an explosion.

The power of the explosion instantly knocked Su Yan to the ground, and the moment the connection was cut off, Su Yan was ready to protect his body with spiritual power, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Yan showed a smile on his face, the clothes in front of Drunken Mengyao on the opposite side had been blown up, and the scenery was faintly visible, under the blood, his eyes were full of horror, just the first order of the spiritual transformation realm, there was such a powerful killing move, if the sword qi of the silence was all called on him, the only result was a dead end.

"You're looking for death!"

Drunken Mengxian Lin can't stay any longer, if Su Yan makes another move, Drunken Mengyao will only die under Su Yan's sword, although Drunken Mengyao's strength is much higher than Su Yan's, but for such a killing move, even if it is her, there is no better way than transferring, this ending is the best ending, Drunken Mengyao is only slightly injured, if it is seriously injured, the loss to Zuimengmen is so great.

In the face of the coercion from the Spirit King Realm, Su Yan didn't have the slightest fear, and the Netherworld Sword in his hand was swung out, and the strange moves made the people present full of doubts, and it could even be said that it was not called swordsmanship at all, but Su Yan did it at will.

"I'm so scared that I forgot about my swordsmanship. Drunken Dream Xianlin sneered, and the coercion around Su Yan rose sharply, like a high wall rising from the ground, surrounding Su Yan.

The sword in Su Yan's hand was as if he was enchanted, and it was constantly dancing under this coercion, Su Yan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was feeling the sword intent.

Feel free to do it......

Follow one's heart......

The sword moves as you like......

The moment he suddenly opened his eyes, the sword in Su Yan's hand suddenly changed its moves, like heavy rain pouring down, like a hurricane sweeping in, like a raging fire spreading......

"Qinghong captures the sky. ”

There was a faint flash of fire in Su Yan's eyes, his target was Drunken Dream Xianlin, he had been in contact with the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm countless times, he wanted to see what kind of power this Drunken Dream Xianlin was.

"Look for death. ”

Drunken Dream Xianlin didn't expect that Su Yan would have no effect under her coercion, which had already made her a little angry, and she would attack her at this moment.

"Bang"

A handful of floating dust suddenly appeared in Drunken Dream Xianlin's hand, and with a wave, the three fire dragons that were released at her turned into nothing in an instant.

Drunken Dream Xianlin didn't stop there, the floating dust moved again, and the lightning-like spiritual power instantly attacked Su Yan.

There was no expected scene, Su Yan was unscathed, and the spiritual power was gone. Out of nothingness, a masked man walked out, his hands in his pockets, his eyes full of disdain.

"Who are you?" Drunken Dream Xianlin's eyes were full of anger, and nearly seventy percent of his blows were casually melted away by this masked man.