Sword coming!

A sword broke through the air, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows, and the killing machine of destruction came.

For a moment, Feng Lin only felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows as if he had been pricked by a needle.

There was no greeting, no extra nonsense, not even a face, since he stepped on the first step of this 9000 layer, the sword stabbed in, extremely sharp.

The huge tower layer seems to have become the domain of the sword!

The slightest nearness of an outsider will lead to a thunderous assassination.

That sword is so fast!

It's hard to reflect.

Feng Lin's eyes were fixed on the quenching light, and his mind was running at high speed, as if time had been completely frozen at this moment.

It's a very strange state, and the movement of everything seems to slow down 10,000 times, like a turtle crawling.

The swift sword also revealed the truth before his eyes.

The wind forest is not unexpected, it is the result of the increase in the speed of thinking, which has caused the relative speed of everything in the world to slow down.

Suddenly he moved, his hand slightly raised, and his fingers were pinched between them.

Boom!

The sound of gold and stone clashing.

A delicate little sword was caught between his fingers, motionless, everything was so just right, as if the little sword had fallen into his fingers as if it had a tacit understanding.

Buzz!

The spirit of the little sword is amazing, like a living thing, even if it is controlled, it buzzes and vibrates, struggling to get out.

Click!

Feng Lin's fingers exerted a slight force, and he had completely crushed the small sword, turning it into countless scattered sword qi.

But he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Countless starlights flickered in front of me, like a slanting heavy rain, like a bright starry sky flickering endlessly.

Each starlight is an incomparably powerful sword aura, coming one after another, as agile as a bird, but it also contains the most powerful killing power.

In an instant, sword light was everywhere, forming a large array, trapping the wind forest firmly in it.

Monkey King Realm!

Wind Forest's hands were spread out, instinctively holding up a field, like an iron wall of iron and steel shielding him firmly in it, without any gaps.

Snort!

The sword qi slammed into it one by one, smashed on the shield, and sparks emerged, leaving clear sword marks.

Although the power of the heart ape kept surging back and recovered instantly, it was also suppressed to the point that it couldn't raise its head.

Feng Lin didn't care about this, and looked at it.

I saw a slender figure with his head upper, standing in the air, and looking at it condescendingly.

He was wearing an ancient Chinese robe, with the temperament of an ancient, like an ancient sword fairy who came out of a historical picture scroll, his body was straight, and the whole person was like a supreme sword, revealing a fierce and compelling aura, piercing people's eyes.

It is worthy of being the gatekeeper of the 9,000th floor of the Tower of Babel, the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, and he still has the ability of the sword immortal in myths and legends, and his combat power can be called terrifying, and he is really a fierce opponent.

Fenglin's face was awe-inspiring.

It's not the way to go!

This sword aura was fierce and endless, besieging him, and until now he hadn't even touched the corner of the other party's clothes.

It's not his style to be beaten passively!

Burst!

Feng Lin's heart moved, and the Monkey King's realm exploded, and the powerful repulsive force set off a majestic wave of qi that surged over in waves, making the light all confused, and instantly scattering the sword array.

Woo!

A figure took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and go straight to the figure standing in the air.

The man stood on it and looked at it, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his fingers suddenly became a sword trick, pointing from afar, like a divine sword that pierced the heavens and the earth.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a loud sword roar in the void.

"What's the sound?" exclaimed the crowd on the field.

The host shouted, setting off the atmosphere on the field, "Next, everyone is optimistic! This is the famous skill of Sword Immortal Lu Zhenyang, ten thousand swords return to the sect! He awakened to the invincible sword immortal mythical path of the same level in Chinese mythology, the sword flies into the sky, and the attack is the sharpest." This trick is not something that ordinary people can see, and you can't miss it!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the movement on the field.

Even if his eyes were forced by the sword qi and tingled faintly, he couldn't care much more, and his face was full of fanaticism and excitement.

"This is the Huaxia Sword Immortal!"

"Edgeworth flies into the sky, a thousand miles to take people's heads!" It can be said that it is the most handsome mythical road!"

"Sword Immortal, I love you......"

......

The admiration was endless, accompanied by the woman's screams.

At this time, Feng Lin looked head-on, and saw that the mighty sword qi had formed a torrent, surging down, like a tide, and instantly surrounded him.

Three heads and six arms!

Feng Lin's body shook, and he immediately changed into a body of three heads and six arms, and his six fists were clenched, like a thunder god swinging a hammer, and they smashed over one after another.

Bang bang bang!

The strength is ten thousand, the fist is like angry thunder, and the body is like a stubborn stone!

Feng Lin's three pairs of eyes stared at the four directions tightly, and he waved his Dao fist shadow to protect his body.

One after another, the sword qi was immediately completely shattered by the bombardment, turning into escaping sword qi.

That sword immortal Lu Zhenyang stood high in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and immediately there was a flash of sharp light, which became more and more cold, and the sword fingers of both hands changed again!

The torrent of sword qi became more and more violent, and thousands of them, the spirit of the divine sword worshiped the Sword Sect, and they came one after another, wanting to cut the things in front of them with thousands of knives and completely destroy them from the world.

Snort!

Even if the six pairs of fists were waved into an afterimage, there were still gaps.

The sword qi is pervasive, and the edge is incomparable, even if the body of the stone monkey in the wind forest has already been completed, the stone skin and iron bones have also been scratched out of the white marks, and the stinging pain like struggle.

It adds up!

Eventually, the skin was cut open and dripping with blood.

Feng Lin's whole person seemed to have been baptized by the torrent of sword qi and turned into a bloody person.

It is worthy of being the sword immortal who is known as the first battle in Chinese mythology!

Feng Lin snorted coldly, and no longer kept his hand, using all his strength.

Purple-red flames appeared on the six pairs of fists, with a blazing heat that was incombustible.

With three heads and six arms, the earth is really hot, and for a while, Fenglin turned into a mythical god of fire, punching as much as he wants, and the space is thumping.

Every punch was struck, and a series of fire shadows blasted out, forming a sea of fire, colliding with the torrent of sword qi.

For a while, the center of the battle between the two seemed to divide the heavens and the earth into two halves.

Half of it was as red as fire, and half of it was like a tide of sword energy.

The two figures seemed to stand on the two poles of heaven and earth, far opposite, and the space was cut in half, clearly distinguished.

The energy hedges, and they are mutually annihilated, leaving behind a deep black area that absorbs all light, which is terrifying.

Unconsciously, there was silence on the field, and all the spectators held their breath, staring at the movement on the field, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Noticing the rapid consumption of the genetic power in his body, Feng Lin's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

Although relying on Sun Wukong's perfect mythical path and invincible means at the same level, he can fight beyond the level.

But the gap in the realm is there!

If this hedge continues, it is completely the consumption of the power of mythical genes, and the fight is whose gene power is stronger!

Fighting against the grandmaster with a master is naturally at a disadvantage, not to mention that the other party is still known as the first sword immortal in the fight!

It's a shame to fight like this!

As soon as Feng Lin's heart moved, the power of his soul was immediately injected into the immeasurable divine iron.

Long, long, long!

The iron rod inflated rapidly like a balloon that had been blown up.

Rumble!

The energy blast was broken, and the iron rod was strong in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an Optimus Pillar and instantly slammed into it with an unstoppable momentum.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the sword immortal Lu Zhenyang immediately snorted, he could no longer remain calm, his body shook, and immediately turned into a sword light like a thunderbolt impurity and quickly swam in the air.

Heavenly Escape Sword Technique!

Boom Boom!

Fenglin's six arms were all holding sticks in their hands, and the stick momentum swept away the sword qi, and the sweep did not stop.

But seeing that the opponent in front of him was united with his sword, he was erratic, but he was as fast as thunder, with incomparable sharpness, wandering in the gaps of the stick, never hurting the slightest, and counterattacking from time to time.

The sword aura is stronger than before!

Feng Lin's heart sank, and the scene in front of him confirmed his previous judgment.

Sure enough......

Is Lu Dongbin a mythical road?