The weirdness of Yuan Weilin's sword technique is that after the sword shadows overlap, even Yin Ming could hardly tell which piece of sword light was real and which piece of sword light was fake.

He had no choice but to sacrifice the "Yi" scripture.

The moment the "Yi" Sutra appeared in the void, it immediately transformed into ten thousand rays of light, falling straight down, forming a curtain of light around Yin Ming.

The light curtain blocked Yuan Weilin's sword light, bursting out with sparks and a piercing sound.

Yin Ming looked out through the light curtain, and saw that at this moment, Yuan Weilin was holding a knife in both hands, and his whole body exuded amazing power.

The majestic aura circulated above the blade, and the yin and yang knife of the son and mother really lived up to its name.

However, this also affirmed the relationship between Yuan Weilin and the Dayan faction.

If he wasn't a descendant disciple of the Great Yan lineage, this son-mother yin and yang knife would not have appeared in his hands.

"Be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Dignified Wendao Patriarch, this ability?"

Yuan Weilin's voice sounded, and the Yin Knife suddenly cut through the void, stabbing directly with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

But the yang knife disappeared at this moment, and Yuan Weilin rushed straight into it empty-handed.

I saw that he took a step ahead of the Yin knife, pushed horizontally with both palms, and slapped heavily on the light curtain of "Yi".

Yin Ming, who was in it, suddenly felt a huge pressure, and was constantly squeezing the light curtain, and the space in the light curtain became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, the Yin Knife came into the air, and the tip of the blade flashed with a crystal point of light, like a star in the night sky.

But as the space in the light curtain became smaller and smaller, Yin Ming could even feel the rich murderous aura contained in the tip of the Yin Knife!

"Ding!"

An extremely long, shrill sound spread through the night sky.

Then, I saw that the light curtain of "Yi" suddenly collapsed!

Yin Ming's figure flashed out of the light curtain, and the "Primordial True Scripture" immediately appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

The coercion of Gaitian came from the "Primordial True Scripture", and immediately stabilized the quadrangular space that was about to collapse.

And the Yin Knife immediately deflected its direction at the moment caused by the coercion of the "Primordial True Scripture", drew an arc in the void, and returned to Yuan Weilin's hands.

Yuan Weilin stared at the "Primordial True Scripture" tightly, and the greed in his eyes was even worse.

"I didn't think you could come up with such a treasure!"

Yuan Weilin clenched the Yin Knife, his figure flashed in the void, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yin Ming!

The Yin Knife was held by him with both hands, and the force slashed down!

The powerful aura of the earth-shattering world stirred like a raging hurricane in the four directions.

I saw that Yin Ming's figure did not move, only the pen was slightly raised.

The originally closed "Primordial True Scripture" was immediately opened!

Countless avenue words fell from the book like a thunderstorm and rain.

But this time, he didn't crash directly into Yuan Weilin like just now.

I saw that the words of the Great Dao quickly outlined a picture of the prosperity of the Dao in the void.

An old man with a white beard sat upright and preached, and the students below listened quietly, the scene was grand and spectacular, and it was shocking.

The moment the picture appeared, a voice suddenly sounded in the square space, "A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born immediately." ”

The words fell, and a literary tone suddenly burst out of the sermon screen, colliding with Yuan Weilin, who was originally in the air.

"Bang!"

The vast energy fluctuations spread like ripples in an instant.

Even the other people across the quadrangular space were also palpitating at this moment, for fear that the violent energy fluctuations would spread through the quadrangular space to the Heavenly Ancient City below.

Yuan Weilin's figure flew upside down in the void, slamming into the barrier of the square space.

He had a hole in his chest.

No blood was coming out, but the bones could be seen.

Yuan Weilin's eyes turned scarlet at this moment, and his greedy eyes only swept over the "Primordial True Scripture", and then rushed towards Yin Ming like crazy.

"The avenue is wasted, there is benevolence and righteousness!"

"Wisdom comes out, there is a big hypocrisy!"

"Six relatives are not in harmony, there is filial piety!"

"The country is in turmoil, and there are loyal ministers!"

A voice came out of Yin Ming's mouth again.

A brilliant beam of light immediately burst out from the sermon screen, hitting Yuan Weilin.

"Bang!"

The deafening sound also sounded again, and a large cut was made on Yuan Weilin's forehead, but no blood flowed out.

Yuan Weilin, who had a heavy breath, was vigilantly staring at the sermon picture outlined by the words of the avenue at this moment.

He found that no matter how much he dodged, the tone that came out of the picture could always hit him.

And his son-mother Yin Yang Knife couldn't tear that Wen Qi apart.

The next moment, he rushed out again, holding the Yin Knife tightly in his right hand, cutting a pitch-black cut in the void, and the boundless internal force suddenly surged.

"The reason why benevolent people do things is to prosper the benefits of the world and eliminate the harm of the world!"

The first sentence of Yin Mingnian is the essence of Confucianism, and the second sentence is the essence of Taoism.

At the time of this third sentence, the essence of the Mohist family was finally recited.

The tone is vertical and horizontal, and a big knife is conjured in the void, and it slashes in the air.

"Boom!"

The huge coercion overturned towards Yuan Weilin, the Yin Knife was blocked, and the Wen Qi overturned all the internal forces!

"Here comes the knife!"

And at this moment, Yuan Weilin suddenly shouted.

I saw a crimson short knife suddenly appear in his left hand.

That's the Yang Knife.

The Yin Knife rushed into the text and cut a gap.

The Yang Dao followed closely and aimed at Yin Ming's head.

"Woohoo!"

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded from the square space, Yuan Weilin's body was hit by Wen Qi, his limbs were immediately shattered, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

And the yin and yang swords also arrived in front of Yin Ming's eyes at this time.

Although Yuan Weilin screamed again and again, when he saw that the two swords of yin and yang had passed through the literary qi, a grim smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Not good!"

Huang Yafu and Gong Qinzhong in Tiangu City shouted at the same time.

Yuan Weilin struck desperately, the power of the two knives of yin and yang was enough to cut through anything, even the big knife that gathered the literary qi was also pierced!

Yin Ming is condensing his literary qi at the moment and remotely controlling the big knife to chop, where can he still be distracted to manage the yin and yang swords?

Seeing that the two knives of yin and yang, one after the other, immediately pierced Yin Ming's head!

At this moment, the big sword composed of Wen Qi in the void suddenly transformed into a huge cage!

The countless cages of literary qi instantly enveloped the Yin Knife in it!

"Bang!"

The cage of literary qi shook.

The next moment, the yang knife came one after another, and it went straight into it.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound of explosion resounded throughout the universe!

The two swords of yin and yang actually exploded in that cage of literary qi!

A few trembling literary qi cages crumbled in the void.

At this time, Yin Ming raised his hand to flip the "Primordial True Scripture", and the long and melodious literary atmosphere continued to pour out from it, surrounding the literary cage.

"Boom!"

Only a dull sound was heard, and the cage of literary qi collapsed and turned into nothingness.

And the two short knives surrounded by Wen Qi slowly emerged.

Yin Ming's gaze glanced at the short knife, and then immediately cast his gaze on Yuan Weilin in the distance.