Broken soul stream, the lonely peak cuts the wall is a hundred zhang surging waterfall, looking down, only to see a rushing river, like a fierce beast surging and surging.

Luo Bingyan stood on the edge of the stream and said softly: There is no one else here.

Jun Mohan said: Just settle the grudge between us.

Luo Bingyan said: If you tell me how you learned the source of the Qilin Five Absolute Sword, between us.

Jun Mohan didn't wait for Luo Bingyan to finish speaking, and asked: You have already learned, what else is there to ask?

Luo Bingyan said: I'm just curious!

Jun Mohan said: Your death is approaching, what else is there to be curious about!

Luo Bingyan said: You don't want to say it!

Jun Mohan said: Don't talk nonsense, let's see on the sword!

Luo Bingyan smiled and said: It's up to you.

The Light Phoenix Chenchen Sword drew dozens of blue sword shadows, and suddenly the Hongjun Autumn Frost Sword also flashed a dazzling purple light, and when the two swords touched, the blue and purple light was great.

The two major sword masters in the martial arts, a vicious battle kicked off, the dust of the killing was all over the sky, and the sword qi left sword marks on the stone.

After fifty moves, one hundred moves, two hundred moves, and two hundred moves, Jun Mohan gradually felt that his internal strength was difficult to continue, and the Hongjun Autumn Frost Sword was vaguely restrained by the Light Phoenix Chenchen Sword.

Luo Bingyan came sharply and gradually gained the upper hand, especially her skills were even more exerted by the Light Phoenix Chenchen Sword, Luo Bingyan had a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was 100% sure of victory, what she wanted to know, how much did Jun Mohan know about the Qilin Five Absolute Sword, thinking of this in her heart, the sword move suddenly changed, and she stabbed out with the power of opening the sky with a single move of the sword!

Jun Mohan's heart suddenly became nervous, this sword used by Luo Bingyan was difficult to crack even the swordsmanship in the Tianyan Fu Linglu, only the Qilin Five Absolute Swords could be broken!

Thinking of this, he immediately sent the sword as he wished, and the purple mangs on the blade skyrocketed, so he responded with the three moves he had learned, the Qilin Five Absolute Swords.

I never thought that Luo Bing's delicate body swirled violently, the second move, the third move, stabbed out one after another, Jun Mohan's body was like a dragon walking sword like a rain of stars, and he broke Luo Bingyan's sword moves one after another.

Luo Bingyan hid his face and smiled: Han'er, take me again!

Jun Mohan said angrily: Slut, don't call me Han'er.

Luo Bingyan raised the light phoenix dust sword above his head, gradually concentrating, and instantly cut out the sword wall that is your height from the four directions of the southeast, west, and northwest, and with a very fast technique, the sword qi was so strong that it formed a phoenix with different sword intent, forming a peerless wonder!

This move performed by Luo Bingyan is completely a famous and authentic sword technique, not only Qiao but also full of justice, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, and he used his sword to point at the shattered heaven and earth to resist.

The two figures were separated at first glance, and only the sound of tinkling was heard, and they were endless.

Luo Bing's delicate body retreated violently and laughed: Han'er, it turns out that you only know the three moves of the Qilin Five Absolute Sword, and the sword trick of the Qilin Five Absolute Sword is not here with you!

Jun Mohan said: In this way, you didn't get the sword technique of the Qilin Five Absolute Swords.

Luo Bingyan said: But I still have a chance to find it, but you will never be able to!

Jun Mohan said: How can you see it?

Luo Bingyan said: I am fully sure to take your life!

Jun Mohan said: Don't daydream and watch the moves.

There was a violent sound, and the sword pointed at the shattered heaven and earth and swung out with ten percent of the internal strength, with ten thousand powers, and the purple light was faint!

Luo Bingyan roared again and again, and pushed forward with his left palm, sending out a wavy feminine wind, rolling towards Jun Mohan's sword and shattering the heavens and the earth.

The rumbling sounded, Luo Bingyan's face suddenly changed color, and his body flew five meters upside down, Jun Mohan was even more long-fighting, and he suddenly felt his qi and blood surging, and he retreated more than twenty meters in a row.

After being stunned, the body shape advanced, and the sword moves were practiced and displayed, based on gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the five styles of sword techniques taught by the Dao Ancestor were balanced, with the endless qi, the power of sharp gold, the soul of the thick earth, the spirit of soft water, and the meaning of fire complemented each other.

At this time, Luo Bingyan was already the master of the Divine Sect, and his skills were not idle, and the Light Phoenix Chenchen Sword blocked it with a strange and spicy way.

In an instant, I saw the figure of a person drifting, like a ghost, and at first glance, I walked away, and within five meters, the strength vortex was like a tsunami and landslide, which made people suffocate!

The sound of "rumble" and "ding" is deafening!

In just a few moments, the two sides exchanged another hundred rounds!

Luo Bingyan's face was hideous, with the sword first and then the palm, he sent out twelve sword shadow shopkeepers, and went to Jun Mohan's left and right, the momentum was extremely violent, Jun Mohan almost at the same time, quickly turned around, used the internal force of the whole body, returned the sword with the sword, and palm-to-palm!

With a loud bang, Luo Bingyan took three steps back, Jun Mohan shook back the same distance as Luo Bingyan, but the corners of Jun Mohan's mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Jun Mo snorted coldly: One more move.

The sound of the sword fell, and all the internal force was exhausted at this moment, and its momentum was enough to shake the mountains!

Luo Bingyan was slightly startled by Jun Mohan's momentum, and then flew backwards eight meters, dodging Jun Mohan's terrifying sword move, and then, Luo Bingyan struck out a palm, and then followed by the sword, swinging the sword body to slash the Hongjun Qiushuang Sword in Jun Mohan's hand.

Jun Mohan took advantage of the situation to change and blocked Luo Bingyan again, at this moment, Jun Mohan suddenly stood out a mouthful of blood, and the hand holding the Hongjun Autumn Frost Sword began to tremble slowly, and the whole person's body was also a little bent, not as tall as at the beginning, and now Jun Mohan was not far from the edge of the Broken Soul Stream.

Luo Bingyan saw that Jun Mohan had been fighting for a long time, and all the thoughts in her heart came true, Luo Bingyan smiled and said: Han'er, you are destined to die in my hands, it is really a catastrophe.

Jun Mohan said: What is life? I never believe in life.

Luo Bingyan said: What a hard-mouthed child, he doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin.

After Luo Bingyan finished speaking, he then let out a real tidal laugh, in the laughter, the five fingers of his left hand were opened, the hair on his head gradually stood up, his face gradually became hideous, and the lotus steps under his feet slowly moved forward, every step was like stepping into the air, it was obvious that at this time, her whole body was full of internal force and reached the peak!

In this tense scene, she walked towards Jun Mohan step by step, step by step, Jun Mohan knew that with the current situation, the internal force could not be recovered in a short time, but he was arrogant, although he faced life and death, he still endured the pain, reluctantly gathered the remaining internal strength, and was ready to fight to the death, his eyes were full of blood, and he was extremely resentful!

Suddenly, Luo Bingyan took three steps forward, and a blue wave of power shot out from his left palm

The light phoenix dust sword in his right hand stabbed Jun Mohan's throat, the whistle hissed, deafening, Jun Mohan was ready to exert the remaining internal force, and when Luo Bing's sword palm came to his body, his body shook, and he fought hard with the only remaining internal force, and he used a sword and a palm.

Suddenly, the sound of swords and gas explosions sounded.

Luo Bingyan's figure suddenly retreated, and his feet, which had originally risen in the air, also fell steadily to the ground, Jun Mohan staggered, and the blood in his mouth flowed wildly like a long river, unable to sit on the ground, and his eyes were dilated.

The corners of Luo Bingyan's mouth showed a smug smile, and she ran the evil skill again, her movements were very slow, but she was full of confidence, now time is not important to her, the important thing is a fatal blow, and Jun Mohan can no longer be allowed to escape from death.

Jun Mohan looked at Luo Bingyan in front of him, sitting on the ground, he had lost his ability to control, his eyes gradually blurred, and figures appeared in his mind

The tragic situation of my father's death, the teacher, the teachings of the balanced Dao ancestor, the promise of the white-eyed master, as well as the love and tenderness of the confidante Shadow, Xin'er, and Meng'er, and Uncle Yan's heroic spirit of catching the moon and Yan without a shadow

These familiar faces all said to him earnestly: You can't be brave for a while, if you die, who will avenge your parents' revenge for you, not to mention, your sword dance Han's second promise to the young man will be ruined, if you die again, will you be able to die blindly!

The light in his heart flashed, Jun Mohan stood up tremblingly with his sword, blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices, and the purple placket was also dyed purple.

His originally handsome and dashing face now looks like a terrible ghost who has just crawled out of hell, but even so he still has an inviolable arrogance.

Rao is heart is like a snake and scorpion Luo Bingyan, and he can't help but be suffocated, and his delicate body is slightly stranded!

Suddenly, three golden rays of light shot out in front of him, and Hongjun Lianxin Bracelet attacked him with an unpredictable trajectory.

Luo Bingyan hurriedly flipped his palm and shook his sword, shaking back the Hongjun Heart Bracelet, at this moment, now Jun Mohan is only eight meters away from the edge of the Broken Soul Stream!

Luo Bingyan hit a wave palm with his left palm, and then repelled the Hongjun Heart Bracelet with skill, and then went towards Jun Mohan, the sword beckoned the palm power, and fought hard to the death, Jun Mohan finally couldn't bear the fall of the Broken Soul Stream, and now he only felt that his blood was dissipating, his body was in pain, and he completely lost his strength, and his body was like a stone, constantly sinking, faster and faster.

Half-asleep, I don't know how long it took, I felt a strange internal force supporting me under my body, and instead of falling into the rushing river, I lay safely on my back in the woods on the side.

He didn't fall into the river and drowned, which was too unexpected, in surprise, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a shirtless, bald head and bare feet, with the Buddha Lord around his neck, holding a rosary in his hand, a monk with white skin, he was holding the Hongjun Autumn Frost Sword in one hand, and the Hongjun Heart Bracelet in the other, watching him!

The barefoot, barefoot, bald monk is simple, as solemn as an ancient Buddha, Jun Mohan secretly thought: Could it be that I am dead, he is here to cross me to become a Buddha.

Under the contact of his eyes, he found that the monk's eyes contained mysterious and infinite power, as deep as the ocean, and it felt like it had an all-encompassing meaning, which made people can't help but want to worship.

Jun Mohan's soul was sucked by the other party's soul power, and he instantly forgot everything, just like the three souls lost one soul, he completely lost consciousness, and even his breathing had stopped!

The old monk's figure did not move, but he was already sitting beside Jun Mohan, inserted the Hongjun Qiushuang Sword for him, put on the Hongjun Lianxin bracelet, and finally took a few more looks at the Hongjun Lianxin bracelet.

Then put the right palm on Jun Mohan's back, the internal force of its own palm out, poured into Jun Mohan's body, when the internal force traveled through Jun Mohan's body acupoints and meridians, suddenly felt that Jun Mohan's injury was more serious, and then, the internal force on the palm was strengthened, and the monk's body emitted a holy light, illuminating the dark woods in the surrounding area, from which it can be seen that the monk's skill has reached the incredible realm of transcendent sanctification.