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Everyone felt a flash of cold light in front of them, and they couldn't help but squint slightly.

A wooden-handled black blade, a simple and heavy black long sword appeared in the field.

This sword looks like it has gone through a long period of vicissitudes, and the black sword body seems to have no edge, only a heavy sword intent that crosses the flood and gushes out from above, as if a mountain is held by Linghu You.

Lin Yang slowly put away his relaxed expression.

By this point, the banter was pointless.

On the other side, whether it was Linghu Old Ancestor, a great master who had obviously reached the peak of transformation, or the heavy black long sword in his hand, it was enough to attract Lin Yang's attention.

Bang la blah.

All the people of the Sword Sect, including Xuyunzi, immediately stood up to show their respect for the long sword in Linghu Old Ancestor's hand.

Old man Qingxuan, Mo Qianqiu and other old men of Qingyun also bowed slightly, as the sword martial artists of the Qingling Domain, there was almost no one who didn't know this sword-

Heavy Sword [Black Wilderness].

In the past, the ancestor of the Sword Sect founded the foundation and fought all over the Qingling, the only one that has been handed down among the three divine swords.

It can also be said that it is the only one in the Qingling Domain that can be as famous as the Qingyun Sect's [Killing Immortal Sword].

"Elder Lin, for the sake of your Immortal Killing Sword for a while, the old man specially invited the [Black Wilderness], hoping that your swordsmanship will not disappoint the old man. ”

Linghu Ancestor held this legendary sword of the Green Spirit Domain, and even his speech seemed to slow down a lot.

Lin Yang did not speak.

The Immortal Sword was his best response.

Puff.

Lin Yang held a dark red wooden sword in his hand.

Crash.

Everyone, including Linghu Old Ancestor, suddenly felt that with Lin Yang as the center, it was as if a sea of thick blood had hit, drowning everyone beyond their breath.

What a fierce sword!

Linghu Ancestor is a person who understands swords, and he has heard countless legends about the Sword of Killing Immortals, but those terrifying sentences are not as terrifying as hearing them thousands of times as if they were on the spot.

This sword is already synonymous with death and killing, especially when it is held in Lin Yang's hand, it has an indescribable mysterious power that shakes the heart.

"Okay, with this person's sword, Elder Lin, you are qualified to receive my Black Wilderness blow. "Linghu Ancestor's voice is like a heavy mountain, and it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

The heavy Black Desolate Sword intent towered over the heavens and the earth like a giant tower, not only steadily resisting the killing intent of the Immortal Sword, but also having the potential to suppress it.

"Hehe, Linghu seniors are always full of confidence, but I don't know if your Heihuang can take over the junior sword technique of killing immortals?"

Lin Yang in the battle was arrogant.

He was going to embark on the road of invincibility, and how could he allow others to rely on the old and sell the old in front of him.

"Okay, since Elder Lin said this, then we will decide the victory with one sword, and let the people of the world see whether the prestige of this Qingling No. 1 Sword belongs to the Killing Immortal or the Black Wilderness!"

With a few words from Linghu Ancestor, the spiritual energy of the whole body had gathered to the peak, and the pitch-black Black Desolate Divine Sword seemed to be burning a thick black spiritual fire all over the body, constantly stretching out twisted sparks.

A pitch-black giant sword spirit appeared behind Linghu Ancestor, and what was amazing was that the appearance of this sword was exactly the same as that of the Black Wilderness, which showed that there was a great fateful fate between Linghu Ancestor and the Black Wilderness, and even the spirit chose the shape of the Black Wilderness.

In this way, the power of the Divine Sword Black Wilderness in the hands of Linghu Ancestor will increase by a few points.

As soon as the fox spirit came out, he raised his hands high, and his long sword pointed to the sky, like an incomparably magnificent black peak stretching from the ground to the sky, and the weight of the whole world seemed to be condensed on a single sword.

As soon as this sword fell, the world collapsed.

Lin Yang looked at the other party's sword and beckoned his hand, his face was not shocked, but he smiled, revealing a happy expression.

This kind of divine sword, the power of the starting hand, is already a few points better than the previous slaughter.

This kind of opponent is the best weight for him to check his combat power now.

Well, look at my sword!

The Killing Immortal Sword was slowly lifted into the air by Lin Yang, and the rolling blood-colored sword qi represented the supreme glory and glory of the Qingyun Sect, but in this red sword, it was suddenly mixed with some faint green aura.

This touch of green, like the grass of March, and like the deep blue jade, mixed with the rolling blood, not only did not weaken the terrifying killing intent of the Immortal Sword, but also made Lin Yang's sword move a little more indescribably weird.

Roar.

Lin Yang's two spirits burst out of each other, the white tiger roared in the sky, and the green dragon covered the moon, instantly pushing Lin Yang's martial arts combat power and mental power to the extreme.

The sword of killing immortals, which had already swallowed like a dragon, instantly soared again, and it seemed to be centered on the tip of the sword of killing immortals, and a great river of anger poured with blood really gushed out, among which there seemed to be a graceful woman with a green body playing naked in the river, constituting a collection of killing and temptation

Strange picture.

The two swords in the field, relying on the starting hand alone, have been clearly distinguished.

One sword takes the heavy momentum of great ingenuity and inaction, and it is necessary to break all laws and suppress all enemies with the power of ten thousand jun.

A sword to kill the graceful ability of charm, the fusion of sword ideas in one, create a new road, take the top of the sword road.

These two swords, one old and one new, one heavy and one spirit, are really too much in line with the ultimate theme of today's sword fighting - is it the older generation of Sword Venerables in the Qingling Domain who suppresses the newcomers, or the new generation of Tianjiao who shoots the predecessors to death on the beach?

Beside.

Old Man Qingxuan's excited eyes were red.

"Immortal Killing Sword Technique...... It's really the Immortal Killing Sword Technique...... For more than two hundred years, no one in the Qingyun Sect has been able to practice the Ancestor Divine Sword to a fifty-percent might, but I didn't expect Elder Lin to ...... him in less than a year."

Mo Qianqiu's eyes also lit up, and he stroked his beard and sighed: "Elder Lin's posture should be related to my Qingyun, sect master, this is the blessing of Qingyun!"

"Haha! Yes, that's right!" Qing Xuan laughed with relief: "Not only that, but Elder Lin has also integrated the ancestor's Immortal Killing Sword Technique into a new sword intent, you see that those green spiritual rays are perfectly integrated with the Immortal Killing Sword Intent, the old man is really looking forward to the power of this sword!"

"Why don't we wait!" Mo Qianqiu, Qin Meng and the others all nodded.

In the field, the two swords finally clashed, and the ultimate answer was about to be revealed.

"The left side of the door is unsightly, Lin Yang, let you see what is the real right path of the sword!"

Pick me up of the lonely sword - the sword shatters the mountains and rivers!!

Linghu Ancestor's voice was like a mountain, and his sword was like a peak, while reprimanding Lin Yang's sword intent for the dazzling illusion, he slashed down the giant sword, shattering the heavens and the earth.

Well done!

Lin Yang only felt that with the other party's sword, the world seemed to be about to collapse and shatter in front of him.

The power of this sword has really brought the heavy power of the sword to the extreme, and it can definitely break the triple Rakshasa charm golden body of a thousand deaths.

However, only in this way could the battle blood in Lin Yang's body be completely boiling, and the killing moves after the combination of the surging mental power he had been cultivating for nearly a year and the Immortal Killing Sword Technique could be used.

Lin Yang Yixing flew away, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he laughed: "Haha, old-timer, you are old." A sword is a sword, there is only victory or defeat, where does the sword intent come from, Lin Yang will use this glamorous sword today to break your avenue and the right path!"

Killing Immortal Sword Trick - Soul Breaking Love, Breaking!!

Lin Yang's blood sword swung out, stirring up a wave of blood in front of him, and the exquisite sword momentum rushed straight to the nine heavens with a rolling ferocity, to resist the black desolate heavy sword that collapsed the world.

The rolling river seemed to rise into the air into a blood-colored dragon, directly entangled in the black giant sword that fell from the sky.

Killing immortals and black wilderness, the two swords are far away from each other, but they are fought against each other by each other's sword intent killing moves, deciding the supreme belonging.

Lin Yang and Ling Hu even pushed their respective spiritual energy to the limit, and the ultimate decisive battle of one sword decided the outcome almost instantly.

Under the watchful eye, between the electric light and flint.

None of the others noticed anything abnormal, but only Linghu Ancestor suddenly heard a girl's graceful chuckle in the sea of knowledge.

Hee-hee.

The voice, soft to the bone, is touching, like a charming little hand gently scratching your heart, making Linghu instantly change color.

"Hmph! The carving insect skill is also trying to shake the old man's sword heart, get out!"

He suddenly burst out of the sea of thoughts like a sea, and he was about to dispel this strange laughter, but at the moment when his thoughts moved, he suddenly saw that more than a dozen bewitching naked girls flew out of the sea of blood transformed by Lin Yang's sword intent on the opposite side, and they pounced on him one by one with peach blossoms on their faces.

"Side door, break me!!"

The black desolate sword intent reached the sky, and in the face of such a charming illusion, the heavy sword intent surged and shattered those girls in mid-air.

But it couldn't make the fox ancestor come back to his senses, and those girls who had just been broken were repaired and formed in the air again, one by one let out a coquettish shout, and pounced on the fox ancestor again.

"Oh, old man, you are too ruthless, how can you bear to hurt others......"

What the!!

Linghu Ancestor finally changed color.

These terrifying illusion demon girls are inexhaustible, and he is fighting with Lin Yang at the moment to the critical point, where can he be distracted.

Almost instantly, Ling Fox Ancestor only felt that the green light flashed in front of him, and a demon girl jumped over the black wilderness sword momentum and flew directly to his side, and her enchanting arms had already wrapped around his tense body.

A cloud of nephrite was warm, with an indescribable soft touch, and it was directly pasted.

"Damn it, fuck me off!"

Linghu Ancestor had never seen such a strange sword move, the sword outside was as fierce as a dragon, and it could also come with this weird and terrifying charming illusion.

He only felt that the warm body behind him had an irresistible rippling force, and it was directly submerged in his body, making his eyes dark.

What is it??

Linghu Ancestor suddenly appeared in another dimension, and in front of him was no longer the magnificent battlefield of the battle with Lin Yang, but appeared in a nameless deep mountain that he had long forgotten in his childhood.

A colorful tiger was staring at Linghu Ancestor with a pair of murderous eyes, and a deep sense of fear that had long been forgotten by him came to his heart.

Whew.

The tiger pounced, and Ling Hu actually forgot that he was the Sword Dao Venerable who slashed the heavens and the earth, and was deeply immersed in the horror of his childhood, and he actually closed his eyes and raised his hands, powerless to resist and ready to die.

Next moment......

Linghu actually came to the battlefield of a battle with the Demon Gate in his youth, and the terrible killing memory made his heart tremble again, and he was almost frightened into a coma.

Again......

Again......

Linghu didn't know that time had passed, and under the guidance of a terrifying divine soul magic, he was constantly experiencing the terrifying scenes in his life, not saying anything about the sword heart fighting intent, but he was afraid that the divine soul would suffer this battle, and if he didn't retreat for three or five months, he would not be able to recover from this demonic remnant at all......

Yes!!

Linghu finally screamed in horror.

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