737 Fall

When a swordsman makes a sword move, he cares most about momentum.

Master Wan was full of momentum at first, but he was disturbed by Lin Tianyou's strange sword.

As a result, his momentum was interrupted and he had to forcibly use the Ghost Dance step to retreat.

This retreat, although it avoided getting himself injured, the power of the sword was far less strong than before.

Lin Tianyou's face was indifferent, and his eyes looked directly at Master Wan.

Even if Master Wan held the Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand, he was frightened by Lin Tianyou's ancient eyes at this moment.

"You're a surprise to me!"

Master Wan's face became very ugly.

"But that's the end of your arrogance.

Although your sword is also a sword, compared to my seven-star Longquan sword, it is one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

You're doomed to lose! ”

Master Wan let out a low shout, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword stood up in front of him, making an attack posture of a sword move.

The momentum of his whole person also changed instantaneously because of this posture.

Wisps of yang qi, with the sword as the origin, spread out to the surroundings.

Gang Qi, although not as powerful as the power of the Heavenly Dao, is also an extremely strong force.

Moreover, it was released by the Seven Star Longquan Sword itself, and Wan Zhangmen did not need to waste excess power at all.

When the entire sword-grabbing platform was filled with qi, the figure of Wan Zhangmen had already shot out close to the ground, and the stone platform suddenly rose in a violent wind, making his whole person look like a whirlwind, and his momentum suddenly rose.

This time, he didn't believe that Lin Tianyou could still have such good luck.

The space on the stone platform was completely covered by gangqi, and Lin Tianyou wanted to escape with the ghost dance steps, which was almost impossible.

Anyway, with this sword, the Ghost Hunter Dragon King will die.

"This kind of sword move may be able to kill ordinary ghost kings, but for Ben Shao, it is useless."

Lin Tianyou smiled disdainfully, and a golden light flashed on his body.

The majestic aura that shrouded the surroundings was as if it had encountered an incomparable gust of wind, which was instantly blown away and disappeared.

"It's amazing, you can still break up the gang qi at this time, which is commendable, but you have already lost!"

At this moment, the Seven-Star Longquan Sword of Master Wan had already stabbed over.

His whole body was in the air and close to the ground, like a lightning bolt in the sky, so fast that people only felt an afterimage passing by.

The long sword was like a rainbow, and the crimson qi turned into a violent wind along with the blade of the sword, and almost in the blink of an eye, it had reached two centimeters from the center of Lin Tianyou's eyebrows.

All this is expected by Wan Zhangmen.

He was sure that Lin Tianyou would dissolve the Gang Qi that was shrouded in the surroundings.

And in the time that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King dissolves his anger, it is enough for him to attack with his sword.

"Die, if you die, there will be no one in the world who can threaten the status of Beipai Maoshan anymore!"

A cruel smile crossed the corner of Master Wan's mouth.

Finally, this damn teenager is going to die under his sword, this feeling is really cool!

However, there was still no trace of panic on Lin Tianyou's face.

He remained calm, and the moment the sword stabbed into his forehead, it turned into an afterimage.

Make the sword that must be in the head of the ten thousand gates, piercing the air!

"What? It's a remnant of the Footage!

He's an exorcist, how can he do so much ghostcraft? ”

Wan Zhangmen was extremely shocked.

hurriedly put away his sword and wanted to defend, because he couldn't find Lin Tianyou's position now, and once the other party attacked, he would inevitably be injured.

"Dragon King Sword Technique, Double Sword Intent, Broken!"

The domineering voice came from the side of Master Wan.

He saw the sword light flickering, and immediately, he saw a pool of blood splattered, and a broken elbow-high arm flew out to the side, slamming heavily on the ground.

Master Wan didn't seem to understand what was going on, he looked down the broken arm, and saw that the broken arm was still holding the Seven-Star Dragon Spring Sword in his hand.

That is to say, this severed arm is his own!

"Ahh

The next moment, a heart-rending pain invaded, and Master Wan couldn't help but let out a piercing howl.

The people in Maoshan of the Southern School on the viewing platform were all stunned on the spot.

Even Xunliang Tianzun was stunned, his face was full of incredulity.

"W-How is this possible? How did heβ€”how did he do it? ”

Because Lin Tianyou's speed was too fast, with the realm of Xunliang Tianzun's 60,000 soul power, he didn't understand what the battle just now was all about.

Ma Lanlan and Ma Ying hugged each other tightly, their bodies were shivering, and Lin Tianyou's strength and cruelty made them shudder.

Before, they were worried that Lin Tianyou would be beheaded by Master Wan under the Seven-Star Longquan Sword.

Now, they don't have that to worry about anymore.

Master Wan's left hand quickly tapped a few fingers at the broken point of his right hand, stopped the blood, and then retreated frantically, looking at Lin Tianyou's eyes, as if he was looking at a demon who came out of hell, his eyes were full of fear.

This young man, from beginning to end, didn't use the Qingyu Sword to fight against the Seven Star Longquan Sword, just looking for an opportunity to cut off his hands and arms, this kind of means is too terrifying.

"This is the second sword."

An indifferent voice came from the boy's mouth.

Obviously, the voice does not have any color, but when it is heard in the ears of everyone, it is like the whisper of the devil, which makes people's scalp tingle.

"Next, get ready for Ben Shao's third sword, this sword, your divine soul, will be destroyed."

The young man raised the Qingyu Sword high, aiming directly at the body of Wan Zhangmen.

After losing the protection of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, Wan Zhangmen was just a lamb to the slaughter for Lin Tianyou.

Airplanes!!

A sword roar with the meaning of heaven came from the young man's green sword, and in the ears of Master Wan, it was like a god of death urging his life, constantly urging him to hand over his life quickly.

"I will be killed, I will definitely be killed, I must escape, flee back to Beipai Maoshan to do it!"

The heart was beating wildly, and Master Wan did not hesitate, turned around and left.

That's faster than when a plane takes off!

In just an instant, he had fled hundreds of meters away, leaving only a looming figure.

"Master Wan, don't waste your strength.

Ben Shao is true to his words, saying that if you are killed with three swords, your life will definitely be killed by this third sword! ”

Lin Tianyou's voice came from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Master Wan only felt a chill in his heart, and the running speed under his feet was several times faster than just now.

"From today onwards, the northern Maoshan will be managed by the southern Maoshan, and there is no need for you to exist!"

Lin Tianyou swung the Qingyu Sword, which had been stored with sword energy, forward with force.

Rumble!!!

The sharp sword qi instantly swept close to the ground, and the earth was cut in unison, and an extremely long ravine appeared, and the incisions on both sides of the ravine were extremely neat.

If the speed of Wan Zhangmen is comparable to that of an airplane, then Lin Tianyou's sword qi is as fast as a rocket!

"Don't!"

Master Wan felt the sword intent behind him surge, and let out a terrifying howl.

But it was too late.

The huge red sword qi had already penetrated through his body, and a head of the Northern Sect Maoshan who was standing at the top of the exorcism realm, so far, it had fallen!