b; "Your way is wrong!" Looking at the sword intent that was overwhelming and had engulfed him around him, Lin Bai did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, but slowly raised the sword of Mu Yuan in his hand, stabbed into the void lightly, and said lightly: "You are careful, this is the real sword intent, this is the real sword dao!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword of Mu Yuan in his hand, the brilliance suddenly became uncertain, and from the sword, there was a chilling aura to the extreme, which suddenly appeared, and then stabbed towards Ling Yun's sword intent head-on like a spear piercing the sky!

Rumble! After a bang, that sword light, as if it was devastating, instantly pierced Ling Yun's sword intent full of holes, and dissipated between heaven and earth. (CC), the latest chapter access:. The previous momentum was like a joke at this moment.

Not only that, under this piercing sword light, in an instant, countless fine blood marks appeared on Ling Yun's body, and the whole person seemed to have become a bloody person, and under his body, there were extremely thick blood stains.

His eyes were full of disbelief! He couldn't believe his eyes, and he couldn't believe that all this was really happening in front of him, he couldn't believe that his sword intent fusion technique would be broken by a person who was not a sword cultivator with a sword! What does this mean for sword cultivation, this is an out-and-out humiliation!

Even at this moment, Ling Yun felt as if he had been slapped viciously, and his cheeks hurt hotly.

"Impossible, I'm the sword cultivator, my Tao is the way of the sword,!" Under this violent impact, he didn't seem to feel the piercing pain from the scars on his body, the expression in his eyes became more and more crazy, he gritted his teeth, stared at Lin Bai, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, and he shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!" I want to prove that my kendo is the real kendo! ”

As soon as the words came out, the flying sword in Ling Yun's hand trembled slightly as if he felt the anger in his master's heart, and the sword intent in the sky and on the ground, which was defeated by Lin Bai, also suddenly converged under the shock of the flying sword! However, at this moment, these sword intents did not form countless sharp swords as before, but converged into one!

The sword aura is cold, covering the sky and the sun, and the cold killing machine is terrifying, as if as long as it touches the slightest, it will die of death. （520）

"Die!" Without any hesitation, Ling Yun suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted towards the flying sword, and in an instant, the color of the flying sword quickly changed from crystal transparent to fresh sleeve color, as if it was cast by blood, and from the blade of the sword, there was a bloodthirsty aura, as if as long as it touched it, the blood and vitality of the whole body would be sucked dry.

Immediately after, Ling Yun's figure suddenly moved, like a ghost, and pressed towards Lin Bai. The difference between sword cultivators and other qi refiners is that because they want to enter the Dao with a sword, they have practiced swordsmanship!

However, Lin Bai also figured out that although this Lingyun's swordsmanship was slightly similar to the swordsmanship performed by those who played with swords in the world, it was completely different in nature. Because those people manipulate the sword with physical strength, while Ling Yun manipulates the flying sword with mana, with his spirit and spirit, and with the lead flower on his top. The gap between the two is sky-high and far away!

Not only that, as Ling Yun's sword technique unfolded, Lin Bai was even more stunned to find that at this moment, it seemed that the connection between Ling Yun and the flying sword in his palm had become more perfect, and it seemed that it really wanted to merge with the sword in his palm. This discovery made Lin Bai secretly speechless, and even admired the predecessors who created this set of exercises in the Sword Pavilion, if it weren't for great wisdom, it would be impossible to make this method!

"The sword intent is one, and the one who stands in my way will die!" Just in the midst of the lightning and fire, Ling Yun had already approached Lin Bai's body, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly raised, slashing diagonally towards Lin Bai's neck, and he reprimanded even more angrily: "With your death, prove my sword way!" ”

Although this is just an understatement, it has actually infused all of Ling Yun's abilities, and it has also integrated all the perceptions of kendo in his heart, and the sword light is like a flowing fire, as if it wants to destroy everything in heaven and earth!

"I have to admit that you do have a great talent for sword cultivation, and you have also learned ten out of ten sword cultivation!" Looking at the ruthless sword that was as cold as frost, Lin Bai couldn't help but exclaim, but then the words changed, and there was a touch of regret in his words, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that your way is wrong!" If the way is wrong, the sword will be wrong, and this indomitable move is just an appearance! ”

As the words fell, Lin Bai suddenly closed his eyes, and the sword of Mu Yuan that he was holding in his right hand suddenly slammed upward!

The action is not an understatement, nor is it easy and casual. If it is put in the eyes of outsiders, there will definitely be many people who think that Lin Bai is careless. But only those who really know how to do it will understand that this blow is terrible!

The sword, from the moment it was first forged, was never something to be used for tricks, but something to be used to kill. Playing tricks is naturally full of tricks and wonderful; But the weapon of killing, the means of killing, is how simple and how to come, never drag mud and water, if one move can solve the problem, there is absolutely no need for a second move!

And what Lin Bai is doing now is a means of killing! More precisely, this is his means of cutting his heart, which is to completely cut off the attachment in Ling Yun's heart to that wrong kendo, so that he will completely become a person who has no foundation like duckweed.

The road is simple, and the ingenuity is clumsy! This is the essence of this sword, and the moment this sword is swung, there seems to be a strange symphony between heaven and earth. Although this Mu Yuan Sword did not exude a chilling killing intent like a flying sword, that killing intent was naturally born from the human heart. One is deliberate, the other is natural, and the two are compared!

"Broken,!" The corners of his eyes flickered slightly, and Lin Bai's hand suddenly increased a bit of strength, and the majestic qi that ran through his whole body suddenly swept out like a frenzy, and instantly enveloped the Mu Yuan Sword in his hand!

Haoran's qi and sword intent were shrouded together, making Mu Yuan's sword suddenly feel mysterious and mysterious, as if at this moment, between heaven and earth, there was only this only sword left, as if other people's swords were just mortal iron!

And this is the effectiveness of Haoran's qi, only with Haoran in his chest, the sword in his hand can be Haoran! This is also the so-called openness in the chest, hand movements, natural ravines! Great ingenuity does not work, the heavy sword has no edge, this is the way!

At the moment when the sword in Lin Bai's hand was swung out and the sword intent diffused out, in the depths of the Shennongjia primeval forest, in an isolated place arranged by some secret method, the swords in the hands of all the disciples in the Sword Pavilion were trembling violently, it was the trembling of fear, the trembling of surrender, and the trembling of longing for the avenue of the sword!

"Powerful sword intent, could it be that which ancestor has finally cultivated the avenue of sword intent unity and is about to be promoted to sword immortal?!" Feeling this breath, those Sword Pavilion disciples turned their heads one by one, their faces full of fiery eagerness.

For sword cultivators, there is nothing in this world that can tempt them more than more powerful strength. Since they were born in the Sword Pavilion, they have been waiting for this day, waiting for the day when this Sword Intent Dao appears.

Sword Abyss, in this top secret place of the Sword Pavilion, at this time, the handle was once worn by the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion, and the sharp sword inserted in the abyss of the cliff after the death was also trembling wildly at this moment, and even had the tendency to break through the sky and leave!

"Who launched such a strong sword intent?" Looking at the flying swords that trembled freely, the face of the second elder of the Sword Pavilion was full of tremors, and in addition to the tremors, his eyes couldn't help but have a fiery look revealing reds.

He had been waiting for this day for too long, and now he finally felt a trace of the aura of the Great Dao of Swords, and he knew very well that if he could grasp this Great Dao, he might really be able to take the step that his predecessors were extremely eager for and become a Sword Immortal!

"Second junior brother, what's going on? Which elder broke through? At this moment, a middle-aged man walking hurriedly and wearing a plain blue shirt walked from the door of Jian Yuan, and the middle-aged man's face was full of anxiety, and he said urgently.

"I've already contacted a few ancestors before I came, it's not that they have made a breakthrough, this should be the breath that came in from the outside." The Second Elder of the Sword Pavilion shook his head slowly, his eyes showed a burning color, he turned his head to look at a disciple who was following behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Send someone to check immediately, which disciple is outside today, go to the place where the sword intent is exposed!" ”

"Second Senior Brother, since it is the breath coming from outside, could it be that person......" Hearing the words of the Second Elder of the Sword Pavilion, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show a worried look on his face, and said slowly.

"No matter who it is, as long as he has the Dao of the Sword, we must dig out the secrets on him!" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the second elder of the Sword Pavilion interrupted him in a cold voice, and then said lightly: "Senior brother, you want to protect that person, I will hand him over to you too." I hope this time, you won't stop my brother and sister from doing it. ”

"Now the Sword Pavilion is your master, what you want to do, just do it......" The middle-aged man's expression suddenly darkened when he heard this, and after sighing softly, he glanced at the second elder of the Sword Pavilion and said seriously: "Second Senior Brother, no matter what you want to do, remember to be careful, don't ruin the prestige and foundation of our Sword Pavilion for thousands of years!" ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, the Sword Pavilion will only be carried forward in my hands, and everything I do is also for the sake of the Sword Pavilion to have a better future! The ancestors are above, and my heart can be seen from the sun and the moon! The Second Elder of the Sword Pavilion smiled indifferently and said slowly.

The middle-aged man was speechless when he heard this, and after looking at the cliff full of dense swords, he slowly walked out.

After he left, the eyes of the second elder of the Sword Pavilion also stayed on the cliff full of sharp swords for a long time, and after a long time, he bowed his head slightly, and then reached out and gently stroked the flying sword he was wearing at his waist, the slight movement was like stroking his lover's body, but when he felt the flying sword on his waist behind the sword that was also trembling, his eyes couldn't help but chill slightly.