Chapter 323: True Sword Ji
"Dongyang Sword Lady?" Feng Linwan was dressed in a cyan robe, with long black hair, tied behind his head, and there was no more decoration on his body.
The thunder sword at his waist is hidden deep in the scabbard.
"Feng Lin Wan?" Dongyang Sword Ji was dressed in red, but she carried the flying sword on her shoulder. In the face of Feng Linwan, there was no irritability or hatred.
Feng Linwan didn't need to ask, he could know that Dongyang Sword Ji must have learned his name from Lu Qinglu.
A thick and heavy dark cloud on the horizon, with a whining and whistling north wind blowing from outside the Yanmen Pass, quickly moved, overwhelming the momentum, and made people feel chilled.
The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.
The Song-Liao border is not particularly northern.
But with Feng Linwan's advance arrangement, and then there is his supernatural power to agitate.
In the air, what condenses out is indeed an extraordinarily cold temperature, and the yin qi that spreads from the ground and climbs out.
Dongyang Jianji's eyes were like electricity, with an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked indifferently at Feng Linwan, who was standing proudly in front of her, and the two of them didn't talk more, they didn't have much to say.
Hatred?
It doesn't exist, the former Dongyang Sword Ji is just a shell of the real Sword Ji, a cocoon. Ugly, dark, powerless, just a façade. The pride and beauty hidden within, when it is revealed, shines like no other.
Scold!
Feng Linwan's Thunder Light Sword was unsheathed first!
The first to strike was Feng Linwan.
The sword breaks and floats into a residual dream, and a sword separates reality and illusion, dream and reality.
It's like the place where the sky and the sea meet, the first ray of light.
At this moment, Feng Lin Wan combined the true skill of Zuiyang Peak with the first sword of the Floating Life Nine Styles completely and perfectly.
Floating life is like a dream, how to solve worries, for the joy of geometry, only Du Kang.
At this time, Feng Linwan held a sword in one hand, wielding the yin wind and ghost rain, evolving into a virtual and real dream.
Holding a wine jug in one hand, he raised his head and drank, as if he was singing and singing.
It is quite drunk and chic like Lu Dongbin.
A rain of light first poured out from the blade of Feng Linwan's sword, and then the raindrops spread, and in an instant, Dongyang Sword Ji was full of sword spots in front of and behind him, and they were mixed together with reality and reality, converging into a sea of stars.
This is no longer just the first sword of the floating life.
It is also a fusion of the waterfall swordsmanship that Feng Lin Wan knew at the earliest.
Originally, the different sword methods were so wantonly compatible, which would inevitably cause different sword qi to run around in the body, causing the breath to be jerky and difficult to operate.
However, Feng Lin Wan's true qi, under the golden pill, in the foundation building, any method of doing gong can be moved at will, without jerkiness.
Dongyang Sword Ji, dressed in red, still carrying the flying sword uninhibitedly, did not have the desire to draw the sword.
Even Feng Linwan's sword light had already surrounded her.
But when he saw his right foot lightly stepping on the ground, there was a muffled sound of thunder, and the whole mountain seemed to shake.
Then she unfolded her red sleeves and wiped them with her bare hands.
It's like holding a rag and erasing all the sword qi and sword light around him lightly.
Feng Linwan knew that it wouldn't be so simple.
He was not discouraged, but quickly returned to a formation point and protected his body with a large array of breath.
"You're very good! Being able to swing such a sword shows that your kendo talent is okay. If you are willing to work harder, after a hundred years, it should not be difficult to cultivate a sword immortal who cuts through the sky. Dongyang Jian Ji said in a tone as if pointing to a junior.
But what she said was extremely natural, and she didn't mean to humiliate Feng Linwan at all.
When Feng Lin heard this, he didn't get angry, but responded: "The heavens and all the laws, it's easy to get it." That is the real strong demeanor, in the galaxy era, there is abundant information, and strong people from all walks of life emerge in an endless stream, and it is not necessarily a good thing to be obsessed with swordsmanship. ”
Both of them were relaxed and relaxed, as if it was really just a competition and competition.
Gossip, Dongyang Jianji's eyes froze, and suddenly, the bright red clothes suddenly flew like a banner in the wind, hunting wildly, and the terrifying pure yang qi, centered on it, rotated like a galaxy.
And the cold aura that had been sealed in the forest and condensed in a large array was quickly dispersed.
Feng Lin stood at the point of the formation, but he was not the eye of the formation.
Turning a surface into a point.
With the array flag in Feng Linwan's hand, it moved.
In a three-dimensional way, several large arrays overlapping in three dimensions enveloped Dongyang Sword Ji in unison.
It's just that this big array is not a fierce array, nor a killing array, nor a trapped array.
All of them turned out to be Spirit Gathering Arrays.
It's just that all the gathering is cold aura, and what is transformed is the battlefield death qi extracted from the battlefield not far away.
Although the pure yang qi is the most cold.
But the action of the forces is mutually effective.
No matter how strong restraint is, attrition will occur.
And between the pure yang true qi and the yin and cold qi, it is natural that it cannot be transformed and cannot be taken into account.
Feng Linwan's cultivation is not as good as Dongyang Sword Ji.
came up with this method to suppress her true element, limit her strength, and shorten the distance between them.
Dongyang Jianji, but laughed heartily and loudly.
"The junior brother has a heart, but the senior sister is disrespectful. ”
After saying that, as soon as the red clothes swung, the thick pure yang qi actually shrank inward, and then suppressed at one point, turning into black spots.
In the next moment, the aura of the entire heaven and earth, whether it was cold or not, was absorbed by the black spot without hindrance.
Not only that, but it also began to expand and amplify wantonly.
Pushing and crushing Feng Lin Wan, every inch of the layout made in this space.
This kind of mysterious ability to seize the essence of the universe is simply terrifying.
"You are not pure yang, you are the supreme yang!" Feng Linwan said through gritted teeth.
Pure Yang cultivation is a pure word.
Pure in front of the sun.
And Zhiyang is the way to pursue the ultimate.
And the end of the extreme is another extreme.
"Senior brother, you don't understand!" the voice fell.
Dongyang Kenji's flying sword is unsheathed.
The sound of the unsheathed sword was like a phoenix roaring a dragon.
When she swung her sword.
There is only one color left between heaven and earth.
It was the only color that was the same as the red clothes on Dongyang Jianji's body.
On the distant mountains, Xie Yundao looked at the battlefield in the distance, and the expression on his face changed inexplicably.
"She's too strong to catch up, such an opponent... Is it really possible to win?"
Feng Lin waved his hand again and again, and one after another talismans flew up from the ground, and then arranged and rotated around him to form a talisman array.
Under the protection of the talisman array, Feng Linwan's whole person was as calm as an old monk, but his hair was flying in the sky, with a kind of indifference and flamboyance looking down on thousands of people.
The terrifying True Qi rushed like a burst of water in his body, but it did not bring any pressure or damage to any part of the body.
This kind of overload operation, replaced by the ordinary true element, even if it is pure, it is easy to bring some physical damage. But between the thoughts of Zhenqi, there are thousands of changes, it has a domineering nature, and it can also turn into a continuous drizzle, moisturizing everything.
In the protection of the huge rune array, Feng Lin Night is like a light boat, no matter how turbulent the waves are, he can always swim on the waves at will, safe and sound.
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