Lu Caiwei never doubted Shen Yu, he said that it only took two swords to kill that person, and there would be no third sword.

The little girl would never be because of Dong Chengyi's combat power in the three realms, and even after inexplicably obtaining the entire realm of the nameless old man, her strength climbed to a realm that she couldn't understand.

But in her opinion, Shen Yu is here, and everything is very simple.

It's like eating, drinking, and sleeping, it's a matter of a sword.

And many times, Shen Yu did not disappoint her, when she was in Kunlun, the master once said in surprise that her original cultivation qualifications were only stronger than ordinary cultivators, and she was not very outstanding.

But after some unknown changes in her body, her meridians and Dao heart are incomparably clear, and there is also a clear sword heart that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Lu Caiwei didn't tell the master the reason, but she knew very well in her heart that all these changes came from the young man in green shirt.

From the seaboat Jingqing sword into the body, open up the meridians, to the riverside demon experience of training the sword heart.

All miracles are related to Shen Yu.

Therefore, today, in the face of an opponent who was a big realm higher than her, Lu Caiwei was not afraid, nor did she retreat, but slowly condensed the aura around her. 、

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The snow on the top of Fuyao Mountain is getting heavier and heavier.

Lu Caiwei's eyes became colder and colder.

Dong Chengyi glanced at the graceful woman in the distance with disdain, and sneered: "Senior Sister Lu, give up, with your realm and sword dao cultivation, you can't kill me, and you can't even hurt me."

The man paused and sighed, "I've done many things for you that I think are amazing, but what I can't understand is why the guy next to you can make you so respectful and so.... I like it."

Dong Chengyi's liking is naturally the liking between men and women, he who is paying attention to the changes in the woman's eyes and expressions all the time, from the first time Lu Caiwei saw that guy, the eyes that were originally distant to anyone changed at that moment.

Became gentle, and a little shy.

This made Dong Chengyi very curious about the man in the green shirt, and it wasn't until he heard that the guy's name was Shen Yu that he had some understanding.

In Dongzuzhou, Shen Yu's name is no worse than Wan Jianyi and He Pianpian of Yaochi, and even more famous than these two.

For such a man with a great reputation and prestige.

Dong Chengyi subconsciously compared with him, and then found that it was not that he was not good enough, but that the person was too evil.

So Dong Chengyi has hatred in his heart.

Hates himself, and hates Shen Yu.

Even because of the hatred in his heart, he did not hesitate to lower his identity to cultivate in the realm of the upper three realms to challenge Shen Yu, who was at the peak of the iQue realm, because this kind of practice of a high-level cultivator challenging a low-level cultivator was a very faceless thing.

Dong Chengyi's thoughts in his heart were tactful, and there were some expectations in his heart that Lu Caiwei would be forced to change himself due to the situation.

So, he looked expectantly at the woman in her long skirt fluttering, like the Nine Heavens Fairy.

"There's no reason."

The woman's cold voice shattered his expectations, followed by an even colder voice, "Because from beginning to end, all of you are inferior to him."

Dong Chengyi's handsome face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the man in green shirt sitting cross-legged without saying a word.

There are no words.

Then go and die.

Dong Chengyi had no more expectations, and the remnant sword in mid-air pierced the sky, and slowly pressed towards the cold woman with a kind of Mount Tai overwhelming momentum.

Three thousand years ago, when the nameless old man fought with Shen Yu, it was under this style of sword move that he broke his sword and was defeated by the strongest man of that era.

The nameless old man also chose to join the world on that day, and comprehended a more profound sword intent in the endless years of three thousand years.

It's just that countless years later, this sword move that has been waiting for three thousand years was Kunlun's

A young man took it and used it out of the man's hand.

The majestic and magnificent sword intent made the top of Fuyao Mountain, which had long been turned into ruins, begin to vibrate violently, and the nameless old man lying on the ground not far away seemed to sense this sword intent that had been condensed for three thousand years, and moved his body with difficulty, and then leaned against a raised rock, his cloudy eyes became extremely clear at this moment, and the young man in mid-air was like himself.

A sword of the sky.

The nameless old man muttered in his mouth, many years ago, the old man had already thought of the name of this sword move,

Peerless in heaven and earth.

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Lu Caiwei looked at the peerless sword indifferently, her body felt the meaning of separation from the surroundings, and the majestic aura on the Qingsuo Sword that originally poured into her body from all directions actually seemed to be cut off by something at this moment.

The whole body was out of place with the surrounding heaven and earth, and it seemed that only one was left in the vast snow.

The little girl subconsciously looked in the direction of the guy, the person who was originally sitting cross-legged had already disappeared, and then her eyes swept around, the old man lying on the ground, Dong Chengyi in mid-air, and the disciples of Yaochi and Kunlun who were stuck in a certain period of time and space in the mountainside all disappeared.

There was only one person left.

Lu Caiwei was unprecedentedly scared.

The reason why he dared to fight that person was that all the confidence and courage came from Shen Yu, but at this moment, that guy disappeared inexplicably.

Lu Caiwei frowned.

What scared her was a sword.

An invisible sword, a sword that emerged from the distant sky of wind and snow.

The sword intent is strong and powerful.

His connection with heaven and earth, his communication with the aura around him, and all the people around him were divided by this sword.

The little girl had never seen such swordsmanship.

Even if it was his own master, Liu Shouyi, one of the three saints of Kunlun, could not use such a sword that isolated heaven and earth.

Even the guy who was omnipotent in her heart didn't seem to have used such a sword move.

What to do?

Lu Caiwei's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and she wanted to be in the vast wind and snow, unable to find the direction and have no way to start.

The next moment.

The little girl's eyes flashed with a look of joy, and then the originally worried face became extremely relaxed.

Because in the midst of the snowstorm.

A cyan figure appeared, and the majestic figure casually stepped into this lonely world, and the majestic sword qi around it surged wildly, but it disappeared without a trace when it approached the cyan figure.

Lu Caiwei shouted happily, "Shen Yu."

No response.

It's not Shen Yu, Lu Caiwei frowned and looked ahead.

Soon, the majestic man came to a distance of dozens of feet from her, and from a distance, the man's face was hidden in a white mist, making it impossible to see the true face.

Lu Caiwei's eyes widened and she couldn't stop looking there.

A deep and elegant voice sounded.

"Can I borrow a sword?"

Lu Caiwei subconsciously handed out the Zhongqing Suo sword.

The man took the fairy sword casually, then turned to look at the big sun hanging high in the sky.

"A broken sword has no meaning to exist."

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