Chapter Ninety-One: Ten Thousand Swords

Chapter 91: Ten Thousand Swords

Lu Yun met Zhao Yun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that this famous general of Shu Han during the Three Kingdoms period is now just a child.

Next to the old man is a small child.

His actual age is not too young, not much different from Zhang Fei, but compared to the age of the old Weng Tongyuan, he has become a child.

In addition, he is really handsome, standing next to Zhang Fei, it seems that he is two generations......

Zhang Fei is too rugged, twenty years old is like forty years old.

And Zhao Yun is too handsome, and he and little Lori Cai Yan are like brothers and sisters.

This is also the reason why the little girl treats Zhao Yun as a child.

"Zhao Yun, I'm about to leave the school!"

Lu Yun thought about how to kidnap Zhao Yun, but looked ahead.

Now, he has something more important.

In front of him, there is the Sword Saint Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's mind moved slightly, and Lu Yun's surroundings were a few zhang, and he was suddenly filled with sword qi.

If the heart moves, there is a sword spirit.

One after another, the sword qi permeated horizontally and horizontally, enveloping Lu Yun in an instant.

The Juggernaut is indeed the Juggernaut.

His every move is full of vigor.

If he looks at people, ordinary people will die.

His gaze is a sword.

Claimed: Eye Sword.

Please accept my sword.

If you don't die, you can take other swords.

"Eye sword!"

Lu Yun showed a hint of playfulness.

His heart fluttered.

Around him, there was a crackling sound.

It was the screeching sound of the eye sword colliding with the surrounding barrier.

If the heart is beating, there will be a barrier.

Use telekinesis as a barrier.

Blocked the sword of the Juggernaut.

Within three feet of his surroundings, his mind was pervasive, and it was as heavy as a swamp.

The wind can't enter, the rain can't enter, and the sword energy of the sword master can't enter.

Juggernaut's eye sword was invalid.

The next moment, Lu Yun glanced at the Sword Master.

There was a sword with mental power, and it instantly arrived in front of the sword saint.

The sword of telekinesis was originally intended to go to the heart of the Sword Saint and disturb his heart, or it was intended to go to the mind of the Sword Saint and obliterate the mind of the Sword Saint.

A long time ago, Lu Yun planned to do so, and after taking a glance at a certain national teacher, he wiped out the sanity of a certain national teacher.

Only this time, it didn't work.

Before it could penetrate the Juggernaut's body, it was already annihilated.

The place where the Juggernaut is located is the world of swords.

There was sword qi everywhere.

In the world of swords, even the air is assimilated into sword qi.

In this world, only sword qi is allowed.

Moreover, the sword qi of the Sword Master himself.

As soon as Lu Yun's sword of mental power entered the sword world, he received hundreds of millions of swords.

Before it could do anything, it was wiped out.

"Something interesting!"

Lu Yun and the Sword Master let out an exclamation at the same time.

Their sword of gaze did not work.

Interesting, indeed.

Somewhat meaningful.

If you are killed in one eye, what does it mean?

The next moment, Lu Yun and the Sword Master made a move at the same time.

Lu Yun raised his hand, stretched out his five fingers, and used his hand as a pen to scold Fang Xuan.

Then a large rune was born, the meaning of the rune was awe-inspiring, and it was so powerful that it was indescribable.

Summoned by the power of the rune, tens of thousands of mountain rocks suspended from the ground, densely distributed in the air like countless solidified huge raindrops.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the mountain moved.

The rocks that spread all over the mountains and fields like solidification fell with a roar, like a majestic rainstorm on a summer night, bombarding the empty field, instantly making this field have countless potholes, splashing out gravel dust that covers the sky and the sun.

"Kenichi!"

The Sword Saint's gaze was calm, standing in the rain of stones, and pointed with one point.

A sword light flew out of his fingers.

Immediately turned into two sword lights.

Immediately turned into three sword lights.

It turned into thousands of sword lights, forming a net of swords.

Mountains and rocks fell one after another, but turned into powder.

Not a single mountain rock can break the net of the sword.

Jian Yi is the sword master's trick.

It's not just the sword one.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything.

The first sword is the infinite sword.

As soon as the sword came out, everything collapsed.

It's like the end of the world.

On the side of the field, Cai Yan's little girl and Zhao Yun's eyes widened, and they were dumbfounded.

This...... Is it still human?

The mountains shook between gestures, and the peaks disappeared between talking and laughing.

"My teacher is so strong...... the little girl was not calm, her face was excited.

In the past, she was humble and polite, but now the violence is so terrifying that she almost tears down the floor, she really deserves to be her teacher!

Little Lori's eyes began to glow.

"There is such a powerful existence in the world!" Zhao Yun also found it difficult to keep calm, his eyes were full of surprise.

He knew that his teacher was very strong, and he also knew that the Sword Saint predecessor was very strong, otherwise he would not have become a royal worship.

He didn't know that the Sword Saint predecessor was so powerful.

In his memory, the Sword Master senior hadn't made a move for a long time.

Now when it comes out, it's terrifying.

Even if he has already entered the hall with marksmanship, he is not a unified enemy against the predecessors of the Sword Saint.

Compared to these predecessors, he is really a little weak.

What made him even more curious was that the Taoist in front of him, I heard that it was Qingzhou Taishou, and the Taoist magic power was so powerful!

There are so many masters in the world!

"Grandpa Tong, my master will be fine, right?"

Little Lori was happy for three seconds, and suddenly remembered that her teacher might be in danger, and hurriedly asked.

"Yes, probably, it will be fine!"

Tong Yuan is not sure now.

His blood was burning.

His heart was bleeding.

Such a big battle is rare to see in a hundred years, but he has already promised the little girl, and he can only take a look, which is really sad.

......

At a certain moment, Lu Yun looked at the Sword Master in front of him, and for the first time felt that it was tricky.

Juggernaut's sword world, the defense is too terrifying.

Mountain characters that don't work.

Water characters that don't work.

Ordinary fire characters don't work either.

Any of his attacks, the distance between him and the Sword Master, is still a foot away.

He didn't touch the body of the Juggernaut.

In front of the Sword Saint, the sword intent was terrifying to the extreme.

Whether it was the water talisman, the fire talisman, or even the mountain talisman, they were all stopped a foot in front of him.

Not close.

It's not far away.

will be a foot.

This is the foot in front of the Juggernaut.

It's his world.

The wind can't go in, the rain can't go in.

No other sword can enter.

"One character!"

Lu Yun pondered for a moment, and pointed again.

The number of fingers is indicated.

His fingers were about to become afterimages, and ordinary people couldn't see them.

Countless one-character characters.

I'll kill you with one charm.

I'll cut you to death with two charms.

I'll cut you to death with three charms.

I'll cut you to death with an infinite character......

The road to simplicity.

A character, the simplest and most powerful, is a simple line cut, the perfect cut of heaven and earth that is evenly balanced.

A character descends into the field, and the cutting lines, no matter how big or small, go deep and subtle.

Everywhere he passed, there was a great collapse.

Everything is in tatters.

Just by the way, the space was cut.

As soon as the character came, the sword saint's gaze was like a torch, his right hand stretched out, and an ancient sword fell in his hand.

His palms are broad and his fingers are slender, which are best suited for holding a sword, and they are held tightly with the hilt of the sword, without a single gap in sight, and are perfectly combined, as if the hand and the hilt were originally connected.

The ancient sword in its sheath vibrated slightly, letting out a joyful roar.

When he grasped the hilt of the sword, the sword in the sheath became a part of his body, or rather, his body became an extension of the sword, and the two could no longer distinguish from each other.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Juggernaut shines.