What a great light work!

Su Liu's heart was slightly shocked, this Lin Yu's light skill was faintly better than the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The changes in the ancient tomb body method are not only that.

Her body swept into the air, floating upward, rising to the point of no return, the next move changed, but the body was weirdly flipped, the whole person became from top to bottom, head and foot, green silk poured like splashing ink, phoenix eyes like electricity, a little cold light pointed directly at the top of Su Liu's head Baihui.

This series of reaction actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and it was really a ghost-like body movement, which was even better than Su Liu's myriad movements.

Sure enough, he is the successor of Lin Chaoying!

This is also the first time that Su Liu has encountered a situation where the light body exercises are suppressed by others in a fight

In fact, Su Liu's magic is ever-changing, in the low martial plane, similar to the deer ding sword rain and the like, he still eats open, and when he reaches the higher level, he is already a little reluctant.

However, Su Liu, who has been through a hundred battles, has already been able to make a judgment on the right situation in an instant.

He took a deep breath, his body still, and his grip tightened on the black hilt.

Lin Yu's swordsmanship, flying spirit leaping, as fast as lightning.

Choking.

Su Liu's sudden movement, his toes were a little, his wrist flicked, the sword had been unsheathed in his hand, his body was more than a foot high, and he turned in mid-air, and the silent sword passed through the change of the water sword technique, and suddenly drew countless sword shadows.

This backhand sword was also between lightning and flint, and the sword light was like a net, wrapping the tip of Lin Yu's sword in the middle, strangling layer by layer.

"Okay, I'm underestimating you!"

Lin Yu snorted lightly, her feet moved in the air, her clothes moved, and her body was like a leisurely fluttering red snow, reflecting her snow-white ~ white wrists.

How could she throw in the towel?

The sword momentum in his hand is a little more urgent!

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound of the two long swords clashing was endless.

Li Mochou was extremely nervous. When the two figures in the air merged, for a while, the sword shadow filled the air.

With her martial arts eyesight, she only saw a vague look, but she couldn't see through how many swords came out.

These two people, on one side are the beloved Master, and on the other hand, the beloved Lover.

Either way, it's very important to her.

But she couldn't intervene, because at this time the two had already reached a critical juncture. Her martial arts are inferior, if she blindly meddles in the battle, it destroys the balance between the two sides, and someone will inevitably be harmed by her.

Su Liu's heart was also a little dignified, and the water clearing sword technique turned to Hengshan Lore and then to Songshan Iron Horse Binghe Sword Intent, and more than ten sword moves were transformed in a row, and Lin Yu actually took them all.

As soon as the two of them reached seventy moves away, Su Liu suddenly noticed a trace of stagnation in Lin Yu's sword moves, and the purple light in his eyes loomed. A low whistle: 'Insufficient internal force, chance!' ‘

The sword moves have changed from the wide opening and closing of the Songshan swordsmanship to the aura and the darkness of the aura.

It is the sword trick of Zhou Gong of the Wisdom Sword Gate.

"Zhou Gong Tufu, the world returns to the heart!"

Su Liu's sword was being handed out, and Haoran went straight into the middle palace. But he saw an unpleasant point of Lin Yu's breath and stagnation, his footsteps flew in, the wind swept wildly, and the fallen leaves on the ground were pulled and rolled by the energy. It flew up involuntarily, and then was crushed by the clear sword light.

Lin Yu's right hand holding the sword was still very steady. It was on the tip of Suliu's sword.

The two points of the sword collided, and with a rapid sharp sound, Lin Yu's color suddenly changed, Su Liu's internal strength was surging like a frenzied tide, but her breathing was already chaotic, and her true qi was exhausted.

Lin Yu finally lost his cold and arrogant look, and his feet were like butterflies wearing flowers, and he couldn't stop retreating.

Lin Yu is naturally not stupid~, she suffered a loss, so she naturally retreated, but on the way to retreat, she had doubts about her martial arts in her heart: Why is this young man's internal strength so terrible?

This was also something she had never thought before.

Chaoying's life is not weaker than Chongyang.

She naturally cultivated a body of ice heart arrogance.

In fact, if it is Su Liu, who has just entered this world, the internal force will naturally not reach such a point, the two swords are opposite, at most they are evenly divided, and they can't retreat her with one sword.

But now Su Liu, who first fought with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, has gone through life and death, and swallowed the snake gall that should have belonged to Yang Guo, and the internal force has already accumulated to an extremely terrifying point!

Lin Yu breathed, looked at Li Mochou and said, "If you want me to admit him, there is also a way." ”

Li Mochou said nervously: "Master, what method." ”

Lin Yu looked at Su Liu for a long time, and said word by word; "You know the rules of our tomb of the living dead, all men in the world are wolf-hearted and dog-hearted. If you escape and bring a man back, you are violating the legacy left by your ancestor. I was originally going to kill you, but if this man is willing to die for you, it will be nothing, and it can also prove that this is a rare good man. ”

Li Mochou held Su Liuyi by the corner, lowered his head and said quietly: "Master, he has already died for me once." ”

Lin Yu glanced at her and said with a cold face: "What nonsense? It's a good life, how can I die. This matter must be decided by the patriarch of the tomb of the living dead. ”

She stared at Su Liu tightly again, and said, "Boy, do you dare?" ”

Su Liu put the sword into the sheath and smiled slightly: "Why don't you dare?" ”

Lin Yu nodded at this time; "In that case, you are also a dead man, so come to this door."

Li Mochou said with a smile: "Master, do you want to accept Su Lang as a disciple?" ”

Lin Yu~ paused, his voice was still very cold, "With his martial arts, I am not qualified to accept him as a disciple, you go and see the master." ”

Su Liu's mind froze, is Lin Chaoying not dead? It's not right to think about it, it may be that the substitute teacher has taken in the apprentice.

His thoughts were churning, but his steps did not stop, and he finally entered this quaint and dark tomb of the living dead.

When I entered the tomb, I saw an old woman walking back at the door of the tomb of the living dead, the back of the old dragon clock, and a little girl standing next to her, Su Liu couldn't help but be stunned.

This little girl has straight shoulders and back, a slender waist and feet, a cold and dusty temperament, and it seems that there is no beauty in her whole body.

That iceberg little ~ beauty seemed to sense Su Liu's gaze and slowly turned around.

Autumn eyes.

Glimpse.

Only then did Su Liu see her face, cold and beautiful, floating like a fairy, and she didn't look a few years older than Yang Guo.

It's just that she is in an extremely still state, like a glacier for eternity.

The cold little girl didn't speak, she was lonely in white, but she glanced at Su Liu with a pair of talking eyes, and then floated away without stopping.

Su Liu's heart was so relieved, how could he not know that this was Granny Sun and Xiaolongnu. It's just that he was thinking in his heart: Fortunately, it's not xiaolongbao

"Do you know what this thing is?"

Lin Yu said lightly, Su Liu stood behind her, relaxed, pretending not to know; "Senior sister, what is it?"

At this time, Lin Yu had already accepted apprentices on behalf of his teacher, and Su Liu had successfully broken into the interior of the Tomb Sect.

"Back then, there was a strange person who made an appointment with the patriarch, and the patriarch of this sect, that is, your master's internal strength had not yet been completed, and he was inferior to that person, and a sword qi was invincible, which hurt the heart of the patriarch's mother-in-law, and Wang Chongyang was hypocritical and righteous, so he sent this cold jade bed to the patriarch of this sect to heal."

"Strange people?"

Su Liu was a little stunned: I naturally know the cold jade bed, but Lin Chaoying's martial arts are not under Wang Chongyang, and there is still someone in this world who can hurt her?

Lin Yu didn't hear it, and said indifferently: "This strange person is afraid that he will die early, you practice on this cold jade bed~, one day is worth ten days outside." If you want to practice the martial arts of this sect, ask Long'er to take you to get it, ten days later, there is one thing for you to do, you are ready to die, if you temporarily retreat, I can't beat you, I will kill Mo Chou, there will always be someone who will die. (To be continued......)