Chapter 45: Enlightenment Sword

San Qiuyue screamed in pain, her whole face wrinkled together, and when her silver spear trembled, the whole person tried to catch up again.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled in the woods.

Before anyone arrived, a faint fragrance spread first.

Lin Yi was keenly aware of a sense of oppression, and she withdrew her sword, several feet away.

Then I saw countless qi hitting the inch of land where she was standing, and the dust was flying. As soon as she looked up, she saw a man in red clothes descending from the sky, describing charming, with only a pair of dark and deep eyes.

This face, how many midnight dreams she has dreamed back, she can't forget it for a long time, and she can't wait to eat its flesh raw!

"Song Yize!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his sword.

The sword momentum was raised obliquely, and Song Yi raised his hand lightly and pinched out the water-chasing sword body, his fingers were slender, and the light of his fingertips flowed, and his momentum was not inferior to Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi still had a sword in his hand, and Shaohua followed.

San Qiuyue on the side saw that the sword had arrived to keep up, and she looked panicked and wanted to block it with her body.

Song Yi glanced at her, stretched out his left hand to grab her, and took her behind him. And the hand that was originally holding the chase water, after spreading the chase water a few inches with his wrist, he took a side step in front of San Qiuyue.

San Qiuyue's face was emotional, and Lin Yi could see it clearly, and Song Yi seemed to be protecting, but his eyes were like ancient wells.

He then crossed his hands, twisted Lin Ye's sword diagonally, and two talismans flew out of his sleeve and hit Lin Ye's eyebrows.

Lin Yi drew his sword, turned over to avoid it, and retreated a few feet away.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I was reckless. San Qiuyue hurriedly greeted her, looking in a hurry.

"You can't do that next time, it's too dangerous. Song Yize's voice was gentle, and he seemed to be a little doting, but he didn't look back.

"It's me who is bad...... It's me who is so useless......" San Qiuyue burst into tears, and Lin Ye, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine when she saw her behavior.

"Go and wait, and don't blame yourself. Song Yi looked at Lin Ye, and at a glance, he was infinitely gorgeous, but in Lin Ye's eyes, he was comparable to a ghost.

Lin Yi raised his sword again at the evil ghost, and the Bodhi branch flew several feet under his feet.

The water is in front, Shaohua is behind, the double sword and sword flowers are staggered, and the sword intent that erupts is like a giant lotus, which suddenly explodes from the sword body, turning into countless reds, and hitting Song Yize overwhelmingly.

This is the second sword of Ringo's Changchun swordsmanship, the third autumn swordsmanship.

Song Yi raised his sleeves, and a few more talismans flew out, and then turned into a sky of golden light and dispersed Lin Yi's sword qi.

The wind was blowing, and the leaves were falling in the forest.

"It seems that you have a deep hatred for this seat......" His eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Maybe you have a lot of hatred for me. Lin Yi flew across and swept with two swords, "Your brother was injured by me." ”

Before he could attack, Lin Yi added, "Oh yes, the spirit refining disc and the clone inside were all destroyed by me." ”

Song Yize's smile dispersed, and his eyes were full of wind and rain.

He used his hand as a blade to repel Lin Yi's two swords, and then, the dark tide under his palm surged, "You are looking for death!"

San Qiuyue on the side had already trotted all the way, ran to Ling'er's side, picked her up and stayed away.

And Lin Yi raised his arm with a slash, and went straight towards Song Yi Ze, the sword was fierce, and the sound of breaking the wind suddenly rose.

This sword intent spewed out seemed very ordinary, but it should not be underestimated.

Song Yi threw his sleeves, and a talisman flew out from the sleeve of his left hand, which wiped out the sword qi, and then took the water with his right hand, rotated it, and moved it with his strength.

The water flew into the nearby woods, destroying most of the forest in the blink of an eye, and with a loud bang, it was nailed to a huge rock, and the sword was half gone.

However, Song Yi didn't breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Yi arrived in front of him again with Shaohua, not only the sword arrived, but also the provocative words.

"If you don't look for death, I will not only kill your master, but I will also accept your life. Lin Ye's eyes were full of hatred, and the momentum of Shaohua in his hand suddenly rose, the blade of the sword suddenly appeared, raising bursts of clearly visible sword momentum, and the red sword qi screamed and danced wildly, and then the wind and clouds surged, and the sword qi was like rain.

This style is called spring flowering.

Song Yi turned his palms, but he didn't look at the sword qi that was about to fall, but crossed his hands in front of his chest, and countless talismans appeared from behind him. After the talisman left the body, it skyrocketed by a few inches, and the sword qi above his head was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any waves.

Then he closed his eyes, and the wisps of gray demonic energy emanated from his body, and when he opened his eyes again, his phoenix eyes turned from black to gray, which made people's hearts palpitate at first glance.

Lin Yi could feel the change in his momentum, or rather, the momentum he should have after cultivating the Transformation Heart Sutra. But Lin Yi is not afraid at all, even if he is extremely talented, it will only take a few days to get the Rebirth Heart Sutra, can he still soar to the sky?

Shaohua swept away in his hand, and his momentum skyrocketed for a while.

However, when it slashed in front of him, Shaohua was no longer close, no matter how Lin Ye's spiritual power urged.

Song Yi moved, and he had already reached the back of Lin Ye, he pressed his back with the wind in his palm, and Lin Yi who hit him directly crawled far away. After squirting a mouthful of blood, Lin Yi rolled all the way to the Water Chasing Sword. But before she could pull out the water and move again, Song Yi had already called several talismans.

In an instant, sand flew and trees fell.

Lin Ye hurriedly stepped on the Bodhi branch and pulled it up again and again, and after stabilizing his body in the air, he chased the water in his hand and Shaohua in parallel, and the whole person dived again.

Song Yi had his right hand in front of him, and countless black talismans spread out from under his palm like ripples in water, preventing them from leaking.

But Lin Ye abruptly stopped the attack, and with a stretch of his arms, countless Bodhi trees broke through the ground. Song Yi frowned, his steps were continuous, the black ash of his palm flowed out, and several black edges scattered the Bodhi tree with talismans.

A place of broken branches and leaves.

Song Yi is good at talismans, and he also has studied palms, but he doesn't know how to swords. Lin Yi's tricky and unreasonable swordsmanship was the first time he dealt with it.

Sword cultivators never draw their own swords.

And after Lin Yi picked it once just now, he picked it again at this time!

Shaohua hunted with the wind, and Lin Ye's whole person flew at the same time.

Song Yi crossed his hands to control Shaohua, and then several talismans flew out of his sleeves to block the second sword. But Lin Yi's sword was as unpredictable as a spring breeze, and she flipped her wrist and slammed it down, splitting the talisman and then slashing at Song Yize's left arm.

At the same time, he broke through his protective demonic qi and went straight into the flesh and blood domineeringly.

"My lord!" San Qiuyue behind her exclaimed, she wanted to step forward to help, but she was so shocked by the sword intent that she didn't dare to move at all.

Song Yi didn't have time to retreat and get out, Lin Yi had already held Shaohua in an instant, turned over and made another sword, pressing directly on the body of the water-chasing sword, and even more flesh and blood.

He laughed angrily, his right hand flexed into a claw, and countless demonic qi overflowed from his body, and then he carried her into the sky. Lin Yi was restrained and unable to move, and then his elbow was facing inward, and he forcibly broke the demonic qi with water in his hand.

The whole person fell backwards violently.