Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ten Thousand Swords

Not to mention the voices of the three leaders in the audience, just to say that the dragon slaying on the stage was overwhelmed and defeated after fighting with the Ruoxue Divine Sword for a few rounds.

'Earn'!

The dragon slaying sword was fiercely inserted into the ground of the ring, and the turquoise light attached to the sword body gradually dimmed, and the dragon that seemed to be there was even more collapsed.

With a successful blow, Jiang Yuye manipulated Ruoxue's sword from afar and flew back, and his right hand firmly grasped Ruoxue's hilt, thus revealing its true face.

The whole body is snow-white, the sword body is bent back and forth like a poisonous snake, and the two inverted vertical thorns at both ends of the hilt are decorated, and the front and back sides are inlaid with an unknown round bead, as if it is like the magic eye that fell from the nine heavens.

'Whoa'!

The noisy voice sounded in an instant, and Ruoxue's official appearance was like boiling water poured into a pan of oil, stirring all the disciples under the ring, as well as the first seat and the elders, were shocked and solemn.

The three heads who were still discussing whether to ventilate or not, and the moment they saw this divine sword, Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang exclaimed in unison: "This ...... This shank is not ......"

Neither of them continued to speak, but instead they looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror and another inexplicable surprise in each other's eyes.

Ruoxue!

Unlike the other first-born and elders, as two of them who followed Wan Jianyi through the Barbarian Sanctuary back then, Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang were also well-informed.

Although the books that really recorded the situation of this 'Ruoxue Divine Sword' have long been destroyed, combined with the clues in the mouths of the ten thousand swords in the past, plus the 'Two Ways of Righteousness and Demon' invariably depicting the pattern of this fairy sword in some important places, how could they not know some fur?

This immortal sword is by no means a treasure of the Demon Dao, on the contrary, it may still be the key to the decisive battle between the 'Two Paths of Good and Demon'!

There is no room for error in the future!

I secretly paid attention to it in my heart, and the two old immortal guys, Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang, also quickly thought about future plans and countermeasures, only the Tianyun Dao people who stood aside and didn't know why were still stupidly looking at this side and looking there.

"Jiang Yuye!" The prototype of the divine sword was broken, and Lin Jingyu, whose face was flushed, vomited a mouthful of blood, as the master of the generation of the dragon, he was naturally not spared from the trauma of the dragon.

It's just that at this moment, instead of paying attention to the injuries on his body, his eyes became more and more red.

He slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Immortal Sword inserted in front of him, Lin Jingyu raised it high above his head, and the already small 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' spiritual power suddenly penetrated through his body, and finally poured into the Dragon Slaying Divine Sword.

'Ang'!

The aura surged, and a layer of emerald green light that seemed to be substantial enveloped the dragon slaying and Lin Jingyu in an instant, and the deafening dragon groan sounded again, and it seemed that he and the dragon slaying in his hand were about to fight with the last trace of spiritual power to stab such a desperate blow.

Indomitable, no regrets, even though most of the potential in his heart burst out from anger, but at this moment, everyone has to praise Lin Jingyu's competitive, strong, and fighting heart!

Is this what Jing Yu hates and resents himself?

Very good!

In this case, today I will break the last form of your seven-star dragon slaying trick - human sword into dragon!

It will make you understand that anger is not the best way to solve things!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yuye didn't hesitate at all, his right hand secretly attached a layer of 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao' aura, and then suddenly threw the Ruoxue Divine Sword into the sky!

The next moment......

Jiang Yuye's hands were palms and sword fingers, the two sword fingers touched together, and a faint blue light flashed, and then his two sword fingers rotated rapidly, brewing and accumulating in a peculiar but implying a certain law, and the Ruoxue Divine Sword, which had already been thrown into the sky by him, burst out with a thousand rays of light!

Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants give birth to gossip!

Ruoxue Divine Sword multiplied and increased under everyone's noses, and then divided into two, two, four, eight, and thousands of ......

"Ahh

Lin Jingyu, who was already crazy over there, didn't care about it at all, his whole body and the dragon slaying became one, turning into a pale cyan dragon, and rushed to the direction where Jiang Yuye was standing without fear with the surging momentum of 'moving forward and killing all things'.

He......

Defeat him!

It doesn't matter if you get seriously injured for it!

Because he wants to prove that he is the strongest of the younger generation!

The sword and the man, the man and the sword, the powerful power that erupted from the intersection of the two, and the whistling sound like a dragon's groan, the disciple who was too low and not very advanced in cultivation took a few steps back.

Killer moves!

Everyone can see that Lin Jingyu is already working hard, just looking at the momentum and power of this move, I am afraid that there are not many young people in the 'Qingyunmen' who can catch it.

Tian Ling'er can't, Zeng Shushu can't, and Jiang Yuye, who was standing opposite him, didn't know if he could!

Well done!

Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Yuye looked at the dragon shadow who rushed over desperately, and he also pointed directly at it without a sore hand, and the next moment the tens of thousands of Ruoxue Divine Swords suspended in the sky seemed to have received some order, ruthlessly and ruthlessly falling madly with the momentum of thunder!