Tang Slash had never encountered such a terrifying sword move, his experience was not extensive, and his knowledge was not much, but a sword as ruthless as Lin Yu's, he was indeed the only one in his life. He witnessed Lin Yu's move, felt the incomparable strength brought out by this sword, and had a feeling that he was pressed down by the mountain and could not breathe. What's even more terrifying is that the cold aura contained in this sword, this cold feeling, as if people are under the iceberg, boundless, and it seems that they can never get rid of the excitement of this cold.

But when Tang Slash stepped up to make a move, his heart was even more frightened, and he only felt that he was not moving, and his movement triggered the qi machine laid by the other party, making the stronger pressure come like a waterfall, and the speed of his sword was slow, as if passing through a thousand layers of ice.

One is fast and the other is slow, both swords leave countless phantom marks in the void at their respective speeds, the sword is in the void, everyone knows, but where the sword is in the void, who knows?

Tang Shu understood that once these two swords collided, he would be injured if he did not die, and he would never be spared, because the opponent's sword moves had restrained every change in his sword style, and this was a gamble that could not be won. If you change to someone else, maybe this is a foregone conclusion, but although Tang Shu can't control the horror in his heart, his body and mind are not chaotic, and he is as quiet as water.

When he sent Tang Feng to the bamboo basket, he already had the heart of death in his heart. Therefore, when the opponent's sword light squeezed into his three-foot range, his sword blade suddenly burst out with thousands of glows, stabbing towards the most powerful sword light in the sky.

In the face of Lin Yu's aggressive sword momentum, he did not dodge or dodge, but went straight forward. He is no longer afraid of life and death, so he uses the same way of playing.

This time it was Lin Yu's turn to be surprised, and what surprised him was the nirvana that came out of Tang's sword. A person who doesn't even care about his own life and death, his murderous aura is definitely to the limit of capacity! Lin Yu calculated that this was an inevitable sword, but he missed one point, that is, Tang Slash would actually use such a desperate sword!

If Lin Yu's sword style remains unchanged, then the result can only be a defeat for both sides, or even a loss for both, which is definitely not the ending he wants to see. He used this amazing sword to show off his strength, so as to achieve the goal of soaring, so as to make his life better in this world, so he had to change his moves.

Fortunately, his amazing sword was originally taken from the essence of the Tang family's swordsmanship, and it also came from its true color, so it was not obvious, but the murderous aura in the sword was worse than before. But even so, there was still a distorting pressure in the air.

The "Boom ......" twin swords finally converged into a point in the void, bursting out thousands of air currents, Lin Yu and Tang Shu fell back a few steps at the same time, their bodies full of qi and blood, and they couldn't strike again for a while.

The sky was suddenly calm, and the fire that had been raging for a long time was extinguished at this moment, but the silent smoke filled the air.

"......Boom" There was an astonishing muffled sound, like thunder, which exploded on the long street, stirring the void apart, bursting out thousands of frantic cyclones.

Tang Chop's whole person was knocked out and flew out, and someone actually hid in the dark and sneaked attack!!

Lin Yu's figure rose suddenly, like a twisted noodle shooting backwards, and a trace of indescribable surprise flashed on his face.

Tang Chu was still standing in place, he did not die, nor did he retreat, this scene made people look incredible.

Only Lin Yu and Tang Shu understood that this incredible thing originated from one hand, a very stable hand, which tightly held a mahogany railing.

Lin Yu's heart was shocked, as if he didn't expect that someone who came could actually block his earth-shattering leg with just a wooden stick that he brought in casually.

The big hand looked extremely dignified, like a mountain beam lying across the void, and the parting knife was held in his hand, like a music full of life and excitement, relaxed and easy, and there was an indescribable elegance.

But no matter what, Lin Yu couldn't help fighting, after all, this was his only chance. Looking at the crowd of black people on both sides of the street, and then looking at the three thousand soldiers around him, as time passed little by little, the fighting spirit also faded, and he could no longer hesitate, so he made a move!

He almost made a move without brewing momentum, which undoubtedly committed the taboo of the master duel, but he had no choice, he didn't know this simplest truth, but he also knew very well: when he brewed momentum, the other party was also brewing momentum, and the tide was rising, so it was better to start at the first opportunity, maybe he could still take advantage of it.

The reason why the sword passes through the void and turns into a little starry light is because the edge of the sword is colder and more void than the cold star, and there is an unpredictable change. Against the backdrop of the same night sky, this sword slid like a meteor, striking the piece of mahogany in Tang Feng's hand with unimaginable speed.

The so-called "if you want to do a good job, you must first be good at your weapon", for a warrior, the most important thing is the weapon in his hand, why should the famous sword be matched with a hero? This is only because, for any hero, the famous sword is actually a pen, only it can leave an immortal name for itself in history, and the famous sword has become more famous because of the hero.

There was no sound, no cyclone, there was no kind of collision that no one imagined, Lin Yu only felt a powerful suction force coming from the parting knife, as if it was about to absorb the sword qi that burst out of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked, the whole person rushed into the air like a spiral pillar of qi, and fell quickly to the third zhang, dragging an astonishing roar, and pounced on Tang Feng with an unstoppable momentum.

Tang Feng sneered, and the mahogany shook up, turning into a red cloud above his head, protecting the line that Lin Yu intended to attack, and at the same time, he moved slightly under his feet and took a step back.

His retreat made Lin Yu's face change greatly, because there was only one step away, and Tang Feng disappeared into the air!

"Whoosh...... Whoosh......" Several strings sounded along with the sound of breaking the sky, and a few cold black lights flashed in the void, flying towards Lin Yu's back.

"Hu ......" faced the master, and encountered a sneak attack, in the eyes of others, it was almost a dead end, but Lin Yu was still able to adapt, and the whole person suddenly flew up like a pillar of light, flashed the siege of the master, and the cold arrow that came back with his backhand.

"Ah......h

Lin Yu's actions are connected together, which is a classic counterattack to get out of trouble, without a trace of warning, and one move and one style are tightly interlocked, as chic and bright as flowing clouds and waterfalls, and everyone's demeanor is revealed.

His moves were very clear, and his speed was not very fast, but those masters were overwhelmed, and they felt that Lin Yu's moves were extremely sudden, and they couldn't figure it out at all.

Lin Yu made a successful move, and quickly flew back, his figure was like a leaping witch spinning and flying, more like an illusory story in the dream, which made it elusive for people to never grasp its reality, its existence.

"......Boom" Lin Yu's body soared into the sky like a rocket, trying to get rid of the powerful suction derived from the formation, but his figure only rose a few feet, and a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from above his head.

"Electricity-" After the lightning, Lin Yu heard someone groaning softly, obviously this lightning was not a natural phenomenon, but man-made.

Immediately after the lightning, there was a string of thunder, and after Lin Yu dodged the master's repeated attacks, he finally understood that what this master represented was actually "metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning".

Nine names, representing nine offensives, this huge black hole, is just the murderous aura laid by the master is impermeable, making this space completely closed, not allowing any light to penetrate and form.

The murderous aura forced the big tree to lose its vitality, the branches and leaves withered, and countless tortoise-like cracks cracked on the ground, such a strong pressure, not to mention people, even the copper wall and iron wall will be squeezed and deformed.

Lin Yu didn't choose to resist hard, he knew that the combined blow of these nine people had surpassed his own energy. All he had to do at the moment was to expel a distracting thought, to let himself be as free as a flowing cloud, as elegant as a flowing cloud, as gentle as a flowing cloud, or simply to turn himself into a flowing cloud.

Tens of thousands of cold mangs weaved an impermeable net in the black hole, but Lin Yu's figure flew freely outside the net. This is a kind of artistic conception, a kind of artistic conception that people cannot understand and penetrate, and only when a bright light crosses the black hole, it pulls everyone back to reality.

The light is the sword light, it is the purple light emitted by a giant que, or, it is not light, but a kind of colored purple qi, when it is held in Lin Yu's hand, it is already an invincible sharp weapon.

Everywhere the clouds passed, it was the wind and thunder that exploded, either from beyond the Nine Heavens, or from the Nine Hells, or from everyone's heart.

Purple gas emerged from the clouds and erupted into thousands of fireworks, illuminating the darkness of the sky, like the splendor of an epiphany.

What a beautiful picture, so beautiful that it makes people dazzle, makes people lose their souls, but in the beautiful artistic conception, it reveals a fatal killing machine.

The sword is picturesque, the sword intent is like a picturesque realm, when this sword cracks through the void, the master's self-confidence is also shattered in this moment.

The purple qi was vertical and horizontal, and the killing opportunity was unlimited, and when he saw that Lin Yu's sword was about to destroy the void, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his heart, an unexpected fear!

This kind of fear was extremely rare in his life, and for a master of Lin Yu's level, unless he encountered a crisis that could pose a threat to his life, he would definitely not have this kind of fear.

But where is the source of this fear? Lin Yu couldn't know, the only thing he could be sure of was that the maker of this kind of fear was definitely a supreme master, and only in this way could his big hand holding the sword tremble incredibly.

This undeserved tremor allowed the master to escape death, although it was very wolf-like, they all felt lucky, because in the position where they were standing just now, Lin Yu's fierce sword qi blasted out a deep pit several zhang in size.

They retreated quickly, but Lin Yu's attention was no longer on them, but he turned his head slightly and looked at his left front.

In front of him to the left, a figure stood on a thumb-sized branch, colorful clothes fluttering, like butterflies, rich and graceful, adding to the style, if it were not for a jade flute hanging upside down in her hand, it would be a rare sight.

This must be a beautiful woman, if not, she would never behave in a way that is full of charm, but when Lin Yu looked at her face, all he saw was an expressionless face.

But Tang Feng recognized this person, this person was Lin