A sword comes from the east, and I am the most comfortable in the world.

With the sword flying in front of him, the first person to bear the brunt was the "First Sect" of the Tianyin Sect that appeared in front like a ghost, and Guo Qingyuan, who was known as "Pity Xiangyu" back then, had a brilliance in his eyes. She has seen the most powerful person in the world, the most powerful sword in the world, and she is chic and free to despise all things, but it is the first time in her life that she has seen a person and a sword can get the true freedom of the world.

I can't complain that Zhang Yun can not die, no wonder the Zhang family can get back together even if it collapses. Guo Qingyuan sighed a little about the Zhang family's miraculous encounter, and then the ten fingers stretched out like a volley painting, and there seemed to be thousands of strange flowers of different shapes blooming silently between the internal strength.

Yi Jian's sword momentum is like a bamboo, but this time it is not a direct advance in the middle palace. The Divine Sword Mo Xue in Yi Jian's hand continued to change its course in extremely small increments, piercing the gorgeous flowers that could only be seen in the eyes of a martial artist like him, and then further shredding them.

Of course, it seems easy to pierce a flower, but if it is a flower made by a supreme master with the divine will of the internal strength of the Qiqi machine, only the same master like Yi Jian will not find it difficult, but that is only for a few, if you have to pierce a hundred thousand million flowers that seem harmless but have the ability to destroy everything in an instant, probably no one will think that they can break it with one blow.

Although it only happened in an instant, Yi Jian had to admit that his free sword was forcibly blocked by the opponent's seemingly endless "flowers" in an almost rogue way.

If blocked, Da Zi is likely to become uncomfortable immediately, and if the intention is broken, it will be difficult for the sword to move, even Yi Jian, who has already stepped into the realm of immortals, is not exempt from vulgarity. But fortunately, the man passed by him and handed him a look, which was the tacit understanding that the two had honed all the way from the underground palace to the beginning.

Zhang Yun glanced at Yi Jian as he passed by, one glance was enough, he knew what Yi Jian would do, so he turned his gaze back to forward with confidence. And when Zhang Yun's gaze fell back on him, the sword that was condensed in his heart also appeared from his pupils.

The fourth style of Lingyun Nine Swords, visiting the ancient times in the pupil.

This sword condensed in Zhang Yun's eyes, fused with the mountain and sea qi technique, and saw all the changes in the flow of thousands of qi machines in this world.

In an instant, Guo Qingyuan felt that Zhang Yun's momentum in front of him seemed to be infinitely high, ten zhang and a hundred zhang, straight as a mountain, reaching the nine heavens.

It's like, but it's a pity you're still not that person. A hint of softness flashed in Guo Qingyuan's eyes, not because she had any thoughts about Zhang Yun, but just because looking at Zhang Yun at this moment reminded her of an old friend.

Flower petals flew all over the sky, and Yi Jian, who retreated, clearly saw that the woman who blocked him actually had spare strength in the fight just now, because the finger that the woman came out of the ten thousand flowers was not only extremely beautiful, but also extremely soft.

Yes, there is no extreme softness, it is the ultimate softness.

The qi in Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly gave birth to many new changes, just like the already intricately divided choices suddenly multiplied several times.

Want to trap me into the battle? This thought flashed through Zhang Yun's mind, but he himself had already staggered with that snap of fingers.

Guo Qingyuan was surprised, and then realized that Zhang Yun didn't "put her" in his eyes at all.

Zhang Yun actually didn't care about the changes in the qi at all, or he deliberately didn't care about the unnecessary changes in the qi. Because the "path" that has changed has always existed, under Zhang Yun's control. Of course, this almost conceited self-confidence stems from Zhang Yun's ability to have the top aura ability in the world at the same time, plus the divine will of the Lingyun swordsmanship.

Naturally, not everyone can achieve these conditions, and it is precisely because of such harsh strength that Zhang Yun avoided Guo Qingyuan's sudden "weak splash" so "lightly".

Lingyun's five swords were handed out, and Zhang Yun and the "ten years" in his hand became one. He knew he had one more hurdle to pass before he could meet the man he could describe as "longing for the future".

The five elders of the Tianyin Sect are all there, and the "bottomless pit" is eaten in vain, and Zhang Yun is reborn with a nirvana, and a round pit is pulled out on the belly, and before a move is made, he has to concentrate on thinking about how he can stop the nirvana in that sword, and finally turn that originally extremely powerful body into a lifeless existence between life and death.

Zhang Yun raised his sword and lifted his body, and in the extreme angular movements, one move fell into the stars for nine days. Although the self-contained heaven and earth of the fairy child are not as good as the ancestor Ye Hanxue, they have reached the point of turning decay into magic, but they also have an extremely high realm of sensing the ability of heaven and earth to use it, but today Zhang Yun's sword fell straight down, but his heaven and earth have all turned into useless scum. In the end, the fairy child, who had nothing to borrow, could only rely on his own strength to defend the Nine Heavens Falling Star, and ended up vomiting blood and falling out of the scene with an internal injury.

The flow of qi was non-stop, and the changes that Zhang Yun hoped for had reached a level of enough to make people crazy, even Zhang Yun could not make a new choice at this moment. He just continued the last three swords according to his own wishes, to deal with the next three.

Isn't it a kind of freedom to go with the flow?

The difference is that this is not a big freedom, but a "small freedom" that only follows Zhang Yun's heart, so the enemy is unpredictable, and he can only rely on his strength to seek an opportunity for an enemy in the subtleties.

"Corpse King" Bian Jiang failed to find his "chance" in his opponent's moves, but because of his excessive self-confidence, he almost buried his life under Zhang Yun's horizontal sword.

Zhang Yun's momentum became more and more grandiose, and the aura technique under the effect of visiting the ancient in the pupil faintly touched a new threshold.

Seeing that her opponent seemed to be about to make a breakthrough in martial arts on this ever-changing and terrifying battlefield, and to do the kind of thing that normal martial artists would want to find a secluded and safe place to carefully retreat to complete, Ji Yan suddenly felt intoxicated for a moment. She felt as if she had seen the person who had once made countless people in the Demon Path feared but could not hate, the person she had once loved infinitely.

So Ji Yan simply chose to leave the most powerful means of defense, and then chose to retreat regardless of success or failure.

No one can resist to the end alone in front of that person, no matter what others think, at least Ji Yan thinks so. And to let the two men who are most like that person in her eyes face each other now, it seems to be a very interesting thing in Ji Yan's opinion.

Zhang Yun's eyes were a lot brighter, and only an elegant scholar with a smile was left.

I'm glad you've finally found yourself.

You've hidden your strength all your life, how are you today?

"Hundred-faced Scholar" Su Xiaosheng was emotional, but Zhang Yun was a provocative question, and the eyes of the two changed at the touch of a thousand things.

Zhang Yun once guessed that the inner ability of this guy who was the head of the five elders was no longer under the "one ancestor and one sect" of the Heavenly Yin Sect, and the changes in the mountains and rivers in the eyes of the other party today proved this.

Zhang Yun is not the only one in the world who is extremely good at looking at qi!

The immortals lie in the clouds, their drunken eyes are purple smoke, they laugh at the rivers and mountains, and they overlook the world.

The sword in Zhang Yun's hand is "Drunk and Lying in the Clouds", this is the sword that he really gave birth to Lingyun Sword Intent back then, and it has extraordinary significance for the entire set of Lingyun Nine Swords.

Su Xiaosheng's Confucian shirt is graceful, people are like the bright moon like the breeze, his hands are like holding the moon like holding a cup, and it is the "laughing point" in his fingers.