The sword, cold, mighty, swift and slowly weakened.

"Changyang Guanshu!" A drink, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was a fact, and finally Emperor Yan shouted angrily, wanting to fight quickly and make another move.

Above the wild sun, the demonic flame burst out, and the blazing flame flow was actually the strength of the surrounding alien space, and the flames continued to grow larger and hotter, and in the end, it actually presented a monstrous sea of fire.

Above the sky, there was a moon that had disappeared, and in its place was a long moon.

Lin Hua didn't care about the changes in the space, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand and waiting for it, secretly constantly raising the Yuan Force.

The collision of momentum set off a more violent flame.

The exchange of eyes ushered in a harsher battle.

Facing Lin Hua, who had been fighting for a long time and was a master of swordsmanship, Emperor Yan let out a long shout.

The sun flipped wildly in his hand, and he swept wildly, instantly accompanied by the monstrous sea of demonic flames.

Long said that when the sky was shining, the sea of fire was burning and rising, and the sun in the hands of Emperor Yan was wild, and the more he danced, the more crazy he became.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Three times to drink together, Emperor Yan's sword swung again, and he slashed away in an instant, the sword was fierce and powerful, and the fiery and terrifying flame made Lin Hua's heart sink.

Seeing the sword attack, the flames rushed.

Lin Hua's body sank, and his momentum exploded.

Buddha power is added, Yuan Li is blessed, and Dao spiritual power breaks through the sea of fire.

The figure was ethereal, but it was in a flutter, leaving the range of the sea of flames.

But Lin Hua was able to avoid the sea of fire, but he couldn't compare to the knife in Emperor Yan's hand.

After the sea of fire, there was a furious sword.

With a knife on his body, the long sun ran through it, and Emperor Yan held the wild sun in his hand, and he was unstoppable.

A knife that split the head in an instant, but it set off a monstrous wave of fire again.

The bitter evil spirit, the violent flames.

Shocked in his heart, Lin Hua suddenly moved his Yuan Force, and the Heavenly Sword struck out again.

Yuan power, Dao spiritual power, Buddha power, three different energies instantly fused, blocking Emperor Yan's grand killing move.

The moment the swords intersected, the power of the flames erupted and pushed the two of them apart.

The aftermath shook the surrounding sea of fire.

"Good opponent!" Emperor Yan held the sun in his hand, and there was indelible admiration and surprise in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to praise.

"Well, Emperor Yan, are you fighting for the sword in your hand, or are you fighting for the Sun Temple?" Facing the enemy in front of him, facing the peerless sword in front of him, Lin Hua asked slowly.

Perhaps what I am looking forward to is the most sincere battle, a battle that is not mixed with any tasks.

"Haha, Sun Temple? No one can control Emperor Yan's heart, and no one can make Emperor Yan lose his heart to pursue martial arts. With a wild laugh, crazy, Emperor Yan held the wild sun in his hand and laughed towards the sky.

"Huh? A true warrior, a true swordsman, I admire you! With a light sigh, Lin Hua exhaled slowly, and he didn't know why he was slightly relieved, and said softly.

"Haha, I admire you too, come on, take my last knife and decide the fate of life and death! The sword is endless, the sword is endless! "A shout is an indescribable self-confidence, an indescribable pride, the wave of a long knife, and the shining of the wild sun.

The space of the countless sea of demonic flames around it suddenly collapsed.

Actively cracked, and all the flame power in the alien space was concentrated in the wild sun in the hands of Emperor Yan.

The long knife cut through the air, which is a mysterious trace.

Dragged ground, showing scorched earth.

"The sword has no end, the sword has an end, is this your self-confidence? Yan! With a light sigh, Lin Hua raised his sword eyebrows, holding the Heavenly Sword, and his left finger was condensing frost, but it was another extreme sword move.

"The sword has no self, the sword has no name, sorrow and sorrow, there is no name, the god is drunk and dreamy, and the nameless trick: reincarnation!" Involved three different energies, and then opened the extreme sword move.

Drunken Dream Fans: Reincarnation.

is like a mirror flower, but it is a reincarnation sword move that people can't get rid of.

The instantaneous attack and killing shattered the shackles of heaven and earth.

The sword move that broke through the existence of consciousness suddenly appeared.

The sword never ends, and the sword has an end.

A knife that contains the belief of Emperor Yan is coming.

A stream of blazing fire rushed to his cheeks.

The intersection of swords is also the collision of wills and beliefs.

The last blow, a blow of life and death.

Holding the wild sun, he leaned over with a knife to break the face, and in the face of the mysterious sword move of reincarnation, Emperor Yan chose to meet head-on.

Holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, three strange energies fused together, a powerful force and a terrifying power.

Cutting through the flame flow of the knife, Lin Hua instantly rushed towards Emperor Yan.

The sword, slashed, brought a rain of blood.

Win or lose, points!

"Wow!" The wound on the waist, the unstoppable blood, the life that is slowly passing, Emperor Yan, defeated!

"Haha, the move of reincarnation, I am too surprised, I am too surprised, but this is not the failure of the knife, the knife is endless, the sword is endless, but my knife has not yet reached the point where it can defeat you, haha, this is my failure, not the failure of the knife." Laughing wildly, the passing vitality can no longer extinguish the fighting spirit that is still rising, and it still can't dissipate the burning unquenchable flame.

"I got it!" Nodding slightly, Lin Hua said calmly.

"Haha, live for war, die for war, live for the knife, die for the knife, only Emperor Yan himself can kill Emperor Yan in this world." When the words fell, a monstrous flame erupted all over his body, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Ding Dong, kill Emperor Yan and get 3000 luck points."

What a proud swordman, three guardians of the different dimension, three of the same fate, and three admirable true warriors.

"Unexpectedly, in the Demon Dao, there are also such admirable warriors, Calamity Tianchen Star, Emperor Yan, Moon Shadow fans, although I killed my junior brother, but I still admire you!" Behind him was the honorific of the Heavenly Sword's verdict, and it slowly came with the scarlet rain.

"Daoyou, your sword!" Nodding slightly in agreement, Lin Hua handed back the Heavenly Sword in his hand to the Heavenly Sword for conviction.

"Yes!" Nodding slightly, he took back the Heavenly Sword.

At this time, Scarlet Rain slowly stepped forward with a concerned face: "Brother Li, your injury ......"

"It doesn't matter." Smiling lightly and shaking his head slightly, Lin Hua said to the scarlet rain.

This time the battle was really fruitful, so rich that Lin Hua himself couldn't believe it.

But it's also a crisis.

"Brother Li, take it!" Scarlet Rain looked at Lin Hua, took out a jade bottle from his pocket, and took out an orchid-blue elixir.

"Yes!" There was no doubt that there was him, Lin Hua smiled lightly and took the pill in his hand.

The faint energy in his body was instantly filled, which made Lin Hua feel surprised.

"I already know that the goal of the Demon Dao is the magic spear, and behind it is not only the Yin Moon Palace, the Sun Palace, and the Meteorite Pavilion, but also a mysterious existence, after all, with the strength of their three gates, it is not enough to summon the alien space." Heavenly Sword said with a solemn face.

"This matter bothers the seniors to go to Youzhou to inform me that the head of the Taixu family, the head of the Confucian and Taoist dragons: the predecessors of Long Yuefei, the elders of Shaolin: the predecessors of Hui Taisu are all in Youzhou." Lin Hua nodded lightly and said to the Heavenly Sword Judgment.

"I know, but fellow Daoist, your sword!" Heavenly Sword Judgment looked at the purple mang that was broken in half on the ground, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's okay, even if you don't have a sword, with my current cultivation, it's not easy to kill me." Shaking his head slightly, Lin Hua smiled.

"It's okay, I have a way!" Suddenly, Crimson Rain spoke.

"Huh?" Lin Hua, Heavenly Sword was convicted and suspicious at the same time.

"At the end of the Eastern Martial Arts, there is a mysterious mountain, there is a strange man on the mountain, who has the world's best cast iron skills, and the skill of casting swords, but he never casts blades, just helps people repair blades, as long as there are materials, they can be repaired, I see that Emperor Yan's knife is made of mysterious materials, if it can be integrated into Brother Li's sword, it will definitely be able to make its texture more powerful." Scarlet Rain said in detail.

However, the Heavenly Sword was convicted and frowned.

To tell the truth, for this method, Heavenly Sword was unwilling to convict, after all, it was a disrespect for a martial artist who was bent on pursuing martial arts and pursuing the end of the sword.

"Use my junior brother's earth sword!" Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword convicted and said, "Emperor Yan, a heroic warrior who stands up to the heavens and the earth, I don't want to be disrespectful to him, so use my junior brother's earth sword, and cast it into a blade that belongs to Daoyou, what my junior brother wishes in his life is to eliminate evil and promote good, I want this earth sword to fall into your hands, and my junior brother will be blind under Jiuquan." ”

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Sword's verdict, Scarlet Rain and Lin Hua were all shocked, but the Heavenly Sword's verdict was indistinguishable, and when he handed over the Earth Sword to Lin Hua, it turned into a streamer of light in an instant and disappeared into the sky.

"Brother Li, what are we doing now?" Scarlet Rain asked Lin Hua.

"Get out of here first, the scourge of the Eastern Martial Arts, the mysterious force behind its demonic path, is not something that the two of us can contend with, as for the murderer, wait for my sword to be repaired before I go to investigate!" Pondering slightly, and checking the ground sword in his hand, Lin Hua said to the scarlet rain.

"Yes! Looks like that's the end of it! Sighing slightly, Crimson Rain nodded slightly.

"Falling rain, you lead the way!" Put the earth sword and the purple mang fairy sword that was broken in half into his storage ring, Lin Hua said to the scarlet rain.

"Good! Brother Li, keep up! The words fell, and in an instant, the figure of the scarlet rain flew into the sky and flew straight in the southeast direction.

Two hours later.

"Huh? Is this where the man is? Coming slowly, I saw the scarlet rain staying in front of a mountain peak, no different from the usual peak, Lin Hua couldn't help frowning slightly and asked.

"Yes, the man is on top of the mountain!" Nodding slightly, Scarlet Rain said affirmatively.

"Okay, let's go up!" Lin Hua said to the scarlet rain, and then he exercised the Yuan Force in his body, and his body was ethereal.

Flying to the top of the mountain was different from the scene Lin Hua had in mind.

Not only is it not sparsely populated, but there are countless people in the rivers and lakes, holding broken swords in their hands, with excitement and anticipation.

In front of them was a white-haired old man, with his back against the bluestone, and beside him was a basket of fine iron the size of a fist.

"Is this the Cast Iron Man?" Looking at the white-haired old man, Lin Hua asked at the scarlet rain on the side.

In this old man's body, Lin Hua felt the vicissitudes of life, and even felt the cold sword intent hidden under the withered body.

A peerless master, an amazing swordsman. (To be continued.) )