The nine-section sword shone brightly, and the orange-yellow light made the nine-section sword look like a nine-stage barbarian dragon. As soon as the dragon walks out of the world, it is like a dragon out of the sea, soaring in the wilderness and sky.

Nalan Changxing fought with Lin Ziyun, wielding a wisp of sword at will. Straight as the moon and skylight, extremely bright, galloping like the sea.

"Poof......

Zhou Yi only felt that he was being slapped by the mighty waves, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood anymore, and fell on his head.

A murderous light appeared in the corner of Nalan Changxing's eyes, avoiding Lin Ziyun, and turned around and swung two or three more swords at Zhou Yi. The sword is like a dragon, rushing down.

Lin Ziyun hurriedly pinched the magic seal and punched a punch, but Nalan Changxing's aura soared, unstoppable, and easily broke Lin Ziyun's fist seal, and countless sword lights slashed Zhou Yi into ashes, and even the Yuan Shen never escaped.

Lin Ziyun shouted: "Nalan Changxing, take your life." ”

Lin Ziyun hit a real fire, and the colorful fairy sword in his palm trembled slightly. Lin Ziyun rose to the sky, and a sword came out, like a ghost roaring angrily, like a dragon galloping. This is the Nine Dragons Sword Technique he obtained in the Demon Moon Ancient Tower, although it is not a true method, but it is also extremely powerful.

Lin Ziyun learned the true dragon transformation again, and used this sword trick, which was more like the arrival of the dragon god and the appearance of ten thousand dragons.

Nalan Changxing said disdainfully: "Just an ant, are you crazy?"

"It's not that I'm crazy, it's you, a demon, who is crazy, and treats human life like a mustard. Lin Ziyun said angrily.

"Huh...... You have killed countless people yourself, and you say that I treat human life like a mustard. Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, your pretentious attitude really makes me sick. Nalan Changxing sneered. Then he said, "Since you want to avenge him, just try it." ”

Nalan Changxing's voice landed, and Lin Ziyun killed in front of Nalan Changxing. The Colorful Immortal Sword was like a great dragon rampant across the world, defeating the aura of Nalan Changxing's body beside him. This sword is arrogant, the most barbaric sword, and it directly takes the head of Nalan Changxing.

Nalan Changxing's body disappeared in place like a ghost, dodging Lin Ziyun's sword, Nalan Changxing sneered: "You also know the Nine Dragons Sword Technique? It's really surprising! Others say that you are peeping at the spells of the Eastern Earth Dao Sect, originally I didn't believe it, but now I believe it a little." ”

Lin Ziyun said: "It's stupid. ”

The Nine Dragons Sword Trick is used, the dragon travels the world, the dragon soars in the wild, the dragon goes out of the sea, and the dragon is hidden in the abyss...... Nine swords came out together, and nine dragons opened their teeth and claws and rushed towards Nalan Changxing.

Nalan Changxing lightly held the Dragon Shadow Sword, chanting the sword trick, and the Dragon Shadow Sword vibrated gently, emitting a faint cold glow. He has an ethereal posture, lifting a sword, raising a sword, stabbing a sword, sometimes like a golden rooster independent, sometimes like a drunk boxing, sometimes like a peerless general, thousands of troops and horses swing with a sword, sweep it. This is the Nine Swords of Nalan Sword Valley, including the Ploughing Heaven Sword, the Taishang Yuan Pole Sword, and the Drunken Sword...... This generation of swordsman, Nalan Changxing, can be said to be the strongest in all dynasties, not only learned all the nine swords, but also surpassed the swordsmanship masters of previous dynasties, and walked on the path of cultivation.

Although the Nine Swords are mortal swordsmanship, in the hands of Nalan Changxing, they have turned decay into magic, like a great scene of heaven and earth, and like a supreme spell.

The Nine Swords of the Sword Valley against the Nine Dragons Sword Technique of the Taiyi Sword Sect is a duel between the tip of the needle and the Mai Mang.

"Boom ......"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and in the battle with Nalan Changxing, Lin Ziyun felt unprecedented hardship. This big enemy made Lin Ziyun feel that he couldn't be defeated. Nalan Changxing is too strong, whether it is swordsmanship or cultivation, he is currently the strongest opponent Lin Ziyun has encountered in the human realm.

This person was not as good as Lin Ziyun many years ago, just a mortal martial arts master who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. How long has it been, Lin Ziyun has relied on a lot of adventures to reach the feather stage, but what about Nalan Changxing? Not to mention anything else, just that this person's talent is superb, which also makes Lin Ziyun breathtaking.

The Ploughing Sky Sword shot out a sword light, this sword knocked Lin Ziyun back, and the overflowing sword light cut off the top of a low peak in the distance.

The two fought to the mountains and forests, and the sword light cut through countless ancient trees and knocked down patches of plants. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the mountains and forests were lit with fire.

Lin Ziyun was suppressed everywhere, Nalan Changxing was like a monster, and his spiritual power never seemed to be exhausted. Lin Ziyun thought so, Nalan Changxing thought the same, Lin Ziyun was too difficult to kill, although he could suppress Lin Ziyun every time, but he just couldn't defeat him. Even, without letting Lin Ziyun get hurt, Nalan Changxing couldn't help but be a little annoyed. This great enemy in life is equally powerful, and he is as talented as him, and Nalan Changxing can't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart. Nalan Changxing has been cultivating in the Sword Valley for so many years, and has received the personal transmission of that celestial power, and his strength has come to the middle stage of feathering like a soar.

Nalan Changxing is even confident that he can defeat Changkong Hao, the sword sect who had injured him, although Nalan Changxing tied his hands and feet and controlled his cultivation in the early stage of feathering, but he couldn't defeat Lin Ziyun, which couldn't help but make Nalan Changxing a little angry. 52 Literature

Nalan Changxing's eyes lowered, and he pinched out the magic trick and slapped his forehead. Suddenly, the golden light on his eyebrows bloomed with an unscrupulous aura, and a layer of golden light enveloped his body. Nalan Changxing is even more courageous, like an immortal in the dust. His swordsmanship is wide open and close, and each sword that repels Lin Ziyun will be a mountain stone and earth into powder. The birds and beasts in the forest panicked, and the monsters with adult spirits were affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and they died.

Nalan Changxing is a peerless swordsman who has been pressing Lin Ziyun to fight. Until the three hundred moves, the dragon sword in his hand cut through Lin Ziyun's robe, and when the three hundred and fifty moves, it pierced Lin Ziyun's shoulder blades, and in four hundred moves, Lin Ziyun's gray hair was scattered, and he almost bleed.

Lin Ziyun's arm was stabbed by Nalan Changxing three or four times, and the blood flowed onto the Colorful Immortal Sword.

"Whoa......

A sword emitting blood light flew out of Lin Ziyun's storage bag on its own, and the Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword felt Lin Ziyun's injury, as if he was desperate with Nalan Changxing. Lin Ziyun stopped it and smiled, "Demon demon, I'm fine." ”

The Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword rubbed on Lin Ziyun's body affectionately, Lin Ziyun wanted to put away the Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword, Lin Ziyun who was holding the Colorful Immortal Sword was not Nalan Changxing's opponent, not to mention the Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword that was inhabited by demon souls? What's more, this Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword was just a sword embryo.

The Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword seemed to have a temper, and refused to enter the storage bag alive or dead. Lin Ziyun nodded and said with a smile: "Since you also want to fight side by side with me, then okay!"

"Woo Woo ......"

Lin Ziyun stepped on the Phoenix Feather Blood Golden Sword, held the Colorful Immortal Sword in his hand, stood up again, and fought against Nalan Changxing.

At the same time, the blood on Lin Ziyun's arm flowed to the palm of his hand, and the word "immortal" in his palm became brighter and brighter.

Lin Ziyun shouted: "Evil obstacles, you are also worthy of having my master's origin essence blood?"

The drop of immortal king's essence blood in the center of Nalan Changxing's eyebrows was that of Tao Ruoxu, the Qingyi Sword King, and Lin Ziyun was Tao Ruoxu's disciple, how could Lin Ziyun not be angry? The grudge between him and Nalan Changxing seemed to be destined by God.

Lin Ziyun was radiated by the immortal word, and he only felt that his physical strength was restored in an instant, and his whole body was comfortable, and Lin Ziyun couldn't help but want to moan. His combat power was restored to its peak, his blood was vigorous, and a monstrous giant sword hung above his head, looming. It was the virtual sword he meditated on as he ascended.

This sword is not the sword of the Taibai Sword Immortal on this ancient star, but the sword of Li Qinglian on the earth, this sword is Dapeng flying 90,000 miles in one day, it is my Ben Chu madman, it is floating like a dream, it is for joy, it is a sword for drinking, it is a drunken sleep, it is a sword that has been flowing through the ages, and it is a sword that stands alone.

The endless sword light fell, the sky was dim, Nalan Changxing felt that the Dragon Ghost Sword in his hand was trembling slightly, and at this moment, the drop of immortal king's essence blood in his eyebrows wanted to leave him.

Nalan Changxing couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and he said with a hideous face: "Don't blame me for being too ruthless, Lin Ziyun, I must kill you today." ”

Nalan Changxing pinched his hands and released the breath of his whole body. A powerful aura at the peak of the mid-feather period emanated, and the beasts in the jungle surrendered, not daring to make a single sound. Nalan Changxing's aura was too strong, like the dragon sword in his hand, which made people dare not look directly, no one, let alone anything, dared to shoot its edge.

Lin Ziyun shouted at the sky, and the spell ripples vibrated and turned into shocking practices.

At the same time, Lin Ziyun pronounced the word "ding". This is a fixation technique, there is only one word, it can be taken by surprise, Lin Ziyun used it at the most critical moment. Nalan Changxing was extremely terrifying, and he almost forced out all of Lin Ziyun's methods.

Nalan Changxing's eyebrows ached, and the blood of the Immortal King was about to surface on his forehead. He forcibly suppressed it, holding the Dragon Ghost Sword in his hand, and shouted: "There is no self and no immortal in the way of the sword. ”

This is the swordsmanship pioneered by Nalan Changxing, which is like splitting many demon mountains, and the sword has chilled the land of Yanyun. There is no self and no immortals, this is the way of Nalan Changxing's sword god, I am like a sword god, and the sword god is like me. He is like the first sword god in the eternal world, born extraordinary, and his body is also extraordinary.

As soon as the immobilization technique came out, Nalan Changxing's actions froze slightly, and he was invaded by Lin Ziyun to get close. Lin Ziyun punched him so hard that he coughed up blood, and the red blood stained his black shirt. Nalan Changxing's body shook slightly, and he almost fell.

Nalan Changxing laughed and said, "You have injured me again, but this time, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences of angering me." ”

Lin Ziyun's punch is a fist technique that has been smelted by a hundred schools, and it is comparable to his swordsmanship. Nalan Changxing was not injured, this person was really terrifying. But then Lin Ziyun saw that Nalan Changxing's torn robe was still wearing a black and gold close-fitting armor. It was this magic weapon that defused his attack, otherwise Nalan Changxing would only be seriously injured.

Lin Ziyun hung the sword in the sky, and the sword qi around Nalan Changxing was horizontal, and the two were far away.

The two major battles came together, and Nalan Changxing soon discovered that something was wrong. He should have been able to suppress Lin Ziyun easily, because he released all his cultivation. The gap between the middle stage of feathering and the early stage is different from cloud and mud, Nalan Changxing looked at Lin Ziyun and said in surprise: "You just advanced?"