An elegy with a sword, there is death and no life.

The sword technique exploded, Lin Yu's speed was far beyond the limit, the silver-haired man was already unable to parry, a little arc flashed, his soul was twisted into the sword qi whirlpool, at this moment, he felt that the whole world was quiet, quiet, and he couldn't hear a sound at all.

Where am I and what am I doing?

The same question rose from his mind again, he had no time to think too much, he could feel that he was falling step by step, getting colder and colder, he was originally from hell, it was his long-cherished wish to plunge the whole world into darkness, but what he didn't expect was that he also had a day when he was afraid of darkness and coldness, at this moment, coldness also means death, yes, he was afraid of cold, which meant that he was afraid of death.

But there was no power to return to the sky, after the soul was devoured, the silver-haired man lost, lost inexplicably, until now he didn't know how he lost, but it didn't matter anymore.

"Hehe, yes, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

The silver-haired man finally muttered to himself and then completely dissipated, the heavenly steps fell, the lights went out, Lin Yu stood alone in the galaxy and gasped for breath, after withdrawing his hand, he felt that his mind and spiritual power were hollowed out, his eyelids were heavy, his body was tired, even the hands holding the sword were still trembling slightly, weak and painful, Lin Yu forcibly endured it, he knew...... The death of the silver-haired man is not the end, on the contrary, it is only the beginning.

"I can fight again. ”

Lin Yu said, the power diverged, the galaxy reunited, he raised his eyes to see, there was a slight footstep at the end of the star field, the person who came was a middle-aged man, his long hair was scattered, his appearance was ordinary, he was wearing a shabby robe, but he was carrying a black long sword as high as him behind him, he walked step by step, his eyes flashed with a clear divine light, which was a manifestation of excitement.

Without even a word of conversation, Lin Yu rushed forward with his sword, and the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was also average, the speed of the two was too fast, and they turned into streamers and killed forward!

The same swordsman, meeting on a narrow road, it is useless to say more, only the real chapter can be seen under the hands!

Coax!

In a second, or even less than a second, the two people who were separated from each other clashed, the sword light scattered, if thousands of fluorescents, the star field trembled, the stars shattered, and in the storm, the two figures retreated at the same time, and without even half a second of respite, they rushed forward again.

Two people, three swords, black sword qi, blood-colored firelight, the demon god roared, the phoenix roared for nine days, there was an unimaginable riot at the place where the two were fighting, after the explosion, the field became extremely chaotic, and the buzzing sound was the void that was being pulled, and the void was disillusioned, and the chaotic fairy light flew up.

"Kill!"

This is Lin Yu's roar, he is exhausted and unspeakable, but he can still burn a lot of blood, he fights more and more bravely, the two swords dance, countless sword lights transform, condensed into a sword array, and then relying on the time mark, Lin Yu constantly shuttles and jumps in space!

"Whirlwind of Fire Dance!"

"Meteor Shower!"

"Shocking!"

......

All kinds of powerful sword skills were displayed by Lin Yu, he fought with great atmosphere, fought boldly, and was fearless when he was injured and bloodstained in the sky.

The middle-aged man in the robe is not ordinary, he is a top swordsman, and he is a heaven-level powerhouse, in the face of Lin Yu's strong attack, he advances and retreats calmly, and gives a counterattack, the black sword in his hand has the power of the demon god, and it will have a breathtaking effect when he chops, he uses this to disturb Lin Yu's mind, and wants to disintegrate his offensive step by step, but he is shocked in his heart, this young man of the human race is really amazing and powerful, and the two-handed sword that is supernatural gives people too much oppressive force, if it is the same realm to fight, he is by no means his opponent!

Shocked not only the middle-aged man in the robe, but also the pearl floating above the sea of death, outside the battlefield, she was clearly only one person, but two soul shadows appeared at the same time, one soul shadow was the mermaid princess in the ancient times, she was indifferent, but her heart trembled, she was excited and frightened, she and Lin Yu knew each other for a short time, this was the first time to see him fight, and a strong man in half a day could burst out with such terrifying combat power, she was sure that such Lin Yu was not much better than the dragon god when he was young.

The Terrans are really a great character. The mermaid princess said in her heart.

The other soul shadow is the pearl, she is no longer asleep after approaching the sea of death, she looks at the shocking battle in the star field, some are only heartache and love, she knows...... Lin Yu did not break his promise, for her sake, Lin Yu was doing his best to do what he could.

"Why do you want to do this?" Lin Yu ...... Why do you want to do this?"

Pearl shouted hysterically, she saw that Lin Yu was injured, she knew that Lin Yu's state was already very bad, with half a day of cultivation, she could fight two major heavenly steps in one day, this is something that has never happened since ancient times, it is too reluctant, and the burden is too great!

"Lin Yu, enough, enough, you want to save me, but I don't want to watch you die in front of me. Pearl tears rained down, she wanted to go to Lin Yu's place, but her soul was bound and couldn't move, the end of the world was just around the corner, maybe that's what she said.

"It's not enough!"

Lin Yu said softly, he carried the sword light in the sky to suppress strongly, indomitable, the middle-aged man in the robe was moved by Lin Yu's swordsmanship, determination, concentrating, and the power of the law was exerted, his whole person no longer seemed to be sloppy and decadent, his sharp edge was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, his eyes flashed, the black light was covered, a sword was cut down, the demon god roared, the sword qi was turbulent, and with a bang, the star field was split in half by him, and a wail came, it was Lin Yu's star and moon sword, and then the star field also had a great shaking.

"Still fighting!"

Lin Yu roared, and in an instant, the shaking stopped, the Xingyue Sword received Lin Yu's mind and responded to him, all the power continued to converge, Lin Yu's strength skyrocketed, although he was shocked back by a sword, but he relied on the mark of time, and returned to the same place in the blink of an eye, fighting in close quarters.

Ding ding sound connected into a series without a moment's pause, the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe could only choose to retreat, Lin Yu's power was too strong, and the power of the law was blessed on the black sword, making it more powerful.

"Those two swords can't stand it. Outside the battlefield, the mermaid princess said softly, she saw that the Red Flame Sword and the Purple Xuan Sword wielded by Lin Yu continued to let out a wail in the continuous confrontation and impact, and slowly a terrible crack had appeared.

The gap in cultivation can be bridged, but if there is inability, it is a world of difference.

Bite!

After a crisp sound, the Chiyan Sword shattered into pieces and sprinkled down, and this was also the time that the middle-aged man in the Dao robe was waiting, the moment Lin Yu lost the Chiyan Sword, he began to organize a counterattack, the sword light was like a storm, and all the pressure was exerted on the Zixuan Sword, he wanted Lin Yu to have no sword to use.

If a swordsman doesn't have a sword in his hand, how much of his combat power can be left?

The specific situation is analyzed on a case-by-case basis, but the weakening is for sure!

Boom!

Three breaths, the Zixuan sword turned into a scattered purple fluorescence in the tragic battle, and the sword light swept Lin Yu's chest, Lin Yu was forced to retreat thousands of miles, the five internal organs were surging, life was better than death, under the shock, Lin Yu looked at his chest, there was a divine light flowing from the wound, he felt lucky, if he wasn't wearing the Xuanwu battle armor, the sword would have killed him, but he thought of the broken Zixuan Sword and the Chiyan Sword, and felt desperate and heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, old man. Lin Yu said softly.

"You've lost!" came the voice of the robed man.

"Not yet. Lin Yu said coldly, his mind was touched, the Ice Spirit Sword and the Purple Thunder Sword in the sword box appeared in his hand at the same time, Lin Yu poured spiritual power into the two swords, and the two swords immediately responded to him, the ice light and thunder light radiated together, and a loud clear sound resounded through the star field.

"Please fight!" the Ice Spirit Sword and the Purple Thunder Sword conveyed their hearts to Lin Yu.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Yu said, moved in his heart, with tears in his eyes, he reached out and wiped a handful of tears, and looked at it intently.

"A thousand thunderbolts!"

Thunder and ice fused, the flowing thunder light spread out like brilliant fireworks, Lin Yu started with this, the middle-aged man in the robe was shrouded in the thunder light, caught off guard, the body was penetrated by the thunder light, and endless pain came, he cast the law, the soul and the black sword merged into one to avoid damage, and when the thunder light dissipated, after he turned into the original Lin Yu had suddenly come again, for a while, the middle-aged man in the robe actually didn't know how to parry Lin Yu's attack!

Did Lin Yu become stronger or did he become weaker?

Neither!

There is always a process for living beings to accept external factors, and the Heavenly Rank powerhouses are no exception.

It took a certain amount of time for the middle-aged man in the robe to get used to Lin Yu's way of fighting, but after Lin Yu's two swords were broken, he took out two completely different swords, from wind and fire to thunder and ice, and it took a lot of time and energy to adapt to such a change, which is not difficult to explain why the middle-aged man in the robe suffered in a hurry.

It's really terrible! The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe thought in his heart, he held his sword and slashed Lin Yu head-on, because at this time, there was only this choice, Lin Yu's sword was too strong, and if he retreated, he could only be suppressed alive to death, and the person who died tragically before was proof!

The black sword was waved, and the middle-aged man in the Dao robe had already let himself go.

Ding Ding Ding.

A sword.

Two swords.

Three swords.

......

Lin Yu was so tired, so tired that he couldn't see anything in a trance, his mind was like a mess now, he couldn't remember anything, he could only keep counting how many swords he had made, so as to remind himself!

Three Thousand Swords......

Three Thousand and One Swords......

Counting and counting, even Lin Yu himself forgot and had no extra energy to take care of it, so he could only rely on instinct to fight, and he couldn't hear or see anything.

"Lin Yu!" Pearl cried, crying heartbreakingly, tears were in the air, the bystanders were clear, under Lin Yu's offensive, the young man in the Taoist robe had already lost his soul, Lin Yu won, there was no enemy in front of him, but he still maintained the posture of rushing out of the sword, his eyes were godless and his body was broken, even if only his subconscious mind was left, he was still fighting desperately.

"Lin Yu, thank you, thank you. Pearl cried.

Bite.

Another soft sound came, Lin Yu felt a lightness in his hand, and then came back to his senses, looked down, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"The Purple Thunder Sword and the Ice Spirit Sword were also shattered. ”