Just when everyone was surrounding Yue Xin and making things difficult for Yue Xin, the old man of the Heavenly Sword in Lin Mu's body waved his hand and a sword qi broke through the air, scaring everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sword Qi is released? He's also a congenital master? Let's not touch the mold, who wants to go up, under the anger of the innate master, it is not a dozen of us who can win it. Everyone faintly retreated, but at this time a voice came.

"Innate master? It's so majestic, it turns out that this guy hasn't seen him for a few days, not only has he lost his original disguise, but he has also become a congenital master. "The person who came turned out to be Buchen who appeared during the Battle of the Northeast.

Although Buchen is the son of Bu Fengdi, the young generation of the Bu family is talented, so the position of the young master is also undecided, and Buchen is often worried that he can't compete with a few brothers, so he usually acts like to be in the limelight.

Although he has been punished by Bu Feng Di recently, the Ten Thousand Swords Fierce Blade Festival is about to start in the past two days, and there are too many things to be busy in the family. Therefore, Buchen can only be released to help and make up for it.

Originally, I heard today that someone wanted to make up for Dugu's last words of seeking defeat here, so I came to persuade the other party not to take risks easily. Unexpectedly, after rushing here, he found that the person who proved the sword would be Lin Mu, and his girlfriend actually had the evil method of transforming the Dafa.

The righteous Buchen was even more fearless, shouting that everyone would take Lin Mu and Yue Xin together.

And at this moment, everyone with the support of the Bu family is also ready to move, and even a few people have already shown their blades, ready to attack Yue Xin and then use this to blackmail Lin Mu.

"Extreme Single Front, Extreme Eyes and Rivers and Lakes Snow and Clouds"

The sword style came out in an instant, and a breathless but extinguishing sword quietly slashed against the long sword that had not been fully drawn by a person, and then quietly flew into the distance.

But with a crisp beep, a swordsman was about to sneak up on him, only to find that his half-drawn sword had broken into its scabbard.

Before he could ask everyone, he saw that under the bottomless abyss of the East China Sea Sword Pool, there was a faint sound of a huge sword sound.

Such as crying, such as complaining, such as resentment. But no one in the surrounding people dared to make a sound for half a minute, and a strange and unparalleled sword intent that rivaled the world actually emanated from the bottom of the deep pool.

A resentful sword roar made all the swords at the bottom of the pool silent, and at this moment, only a sword roar was heard in the heaven and earth, and it seemed that even the heart stopped beating.

"The last stroke.... When was it engraved! A man approaching the statue was shocked to find that the last stroke, which had been erased, had been engraved again.

However, this trace is enduring, and it seems to be deeply imprinted on these four characters, constituting another perfect kendo.

Just when these four words shook everyone's hearts, they saw that four words faintly appeared under the four words, and the dust attached to the surface was blown away by the wind, and then completely appeared in the dust.

"There is only a sword in the world, and a sword is only a single edge. This is my kendo, not my kendo. Swords go the same way, and a single edge dominates the future. ”

Before the words fell, in the bottomless abyss of the East China Sea Sword Pool, a mysterious and strange giant tree was quietly growing at the bottom of the pool, and what coexisted with this tree was actually a crimson demon sword.

The demon sword plunged straight into the trunk of the giant tree, but the two sides gradually merged into one in this strange and dark area, and emitted a golden light that was extremely holy.

Just as the Heavenly Sword Old Man in Lin Mu's body preached with a sword and solved the thousand-year-old problem of the Sword Realm, the giant tree in the pool flashed violently with the red light of the demon sword, and the few leaves on the giant tree also began to burst into golden light.

Immediately, the two beams of light merged into one and rushed straight out of the East China Sea Sword Pool, enveloping Lin Mu together.

At the same time, the sword monk Jian Lian, who was far away from the Potala Palace in Tibet, opened his tired eyes, first sensed it in surprise for a while, and then sighed helplessly:

"Bodhi Chance..... It seems that the pace of the poor monk is about to speed up. May the Buddha bless his disciples and help sentient beings get rid of the sea of suffering at the end of the Dharma as soon as possible. ”

At this moment, the place where the Buddha is located is Tibet, which is the holy land of Tantra, but the grassland that was originally a vast expanse has been transformed into a desperate desert within a few days because of the arrival of the Buddha.

And the Buddha is in the very center of the desert, and a giant tree that is the same as the one in the East China Sea Sword Pond is in front of the Buddha, the only difference is that the tree in front of the Buddha is standing alone in the desert, looking small and weak, and there is not even a leaf on the tree.

The only big tree that was about to wither was also dying, but the Buddha was still tirelessly walking on the edge of the desert, holding a worn-out bowl, and then taking clean water from the Potala Palace one by one, and then watering it on the dry tree.

Even if the feet have long been worn out, and the skin is dry and cracked by the wind and sand, the steps have not wavered, how small a thin body in the boundless desert is.

And in Lin Mu in the East China Sea Sword Pond, although the sword of the old man of the Heavenly Sword had an epiphany, although he safely completed the four words left by Dugu's defeat, but these extra four words were the summary of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, and the result of this was...

The two rays of light that emerged from the bottomless deep pool quickly enveloped Lin Mu, and Yue Xin and Tianxuan, who had not had time to react on the side, were only isolated from the light, and it was difficult to break through the seemingly soft, but in fact like an iron wall of light.

In it, Lin Mu felt that a wonderful martial artist's thoughts were gathering here, and then before Lin Mu could react, he felt that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and Lin Mu only felt that the surrounding scenery had changed, and the feeling of his body had become different.

Under the superposition of thoughts, Lin Mu couldn't even recognize who he was, was it Lin Mu? Is it the Old Man of Heavenly Sword? What am I fighting for? Where am I?

The thrilling battle of the year suddenly reappeared in front of him, the beast demon burning the three demons rubbed their hands, and the old man of the Heavenly Sword was alone, but he was not afraid of one enemy and three at all.

At this moment, Lin Mu seemed to be like an old man with a heavenly sword, and the two of them were inseparable from each other, and they were temporarily integrated with each other.

Lin Mu, who incarnated as the old man of the Heavenly Sword, came out with both swords, with a single edge in his left hand and a single edge in his right hand.

Seeing this, the three demons were even more ferocious, the old man of the Heavenly Sword did not hesitate to damage the martial veins in his body, and his luck was supreme, reproducing the unique art of a single blade, killing the two demons in an instant, but he was also seriously injured and dying, and the old man of the Heavenly Sword was also aggravated by the internal injuries of the two demons with a dying blow to the chest.

The last demon of wrath is also the strongest of the three demons.... At this point, he is facing the old man of the Heavenly Sword who has become the end of the crossbow.

Fantasy and real time and space, illusion and real battle, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, I don't know if it's Zhuang Zhou, or butterflies......