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Zhu Qianwu is a powerful man of the Nine Turns Prince, and his strength is terrifying, no matter how strong Lin Yunuo's sword intent is, it is difficult to withstand this powerful force.

Thousands of rays of light, shattered.

Lin Yunuo pursed his lips slightly, his expression was awe-inspiring, the Shadow Sword in his hand swept through the sky, relying on the unique talent and supernatural powers of the ancient sword, hundreds of mirror doppelgangers, while bearing the attack of Zhu Qianwu's thunder, it also turned into a sharp sword and slashed down.

Zhu Qianwu was not afraid, and the fists in his wide-sleeved robe were as powerful as mountains, smashing the surrounding afterimage rays to pieces.

"I'll let you understand what real strength is!"

After he finished speaking, a spear suddenly appeared in his hand, as dark as an inky dragon, slashing through the cold moonlight, and slashing directly at Lin Yunuo.

"Bound Dragon!"

Lin Yunuo's expression changed slightly, Zhu Qianwu had never used a weapon at first, but at this time, he actually took out the Beiyan artifact to bind Canglong, obviously she had already reported her killing intentions! She didn't dare to be careless, and the Chengying Sword in her hand drew two thick runes in the air, and the divine light landed at the beginning of the Dao Fa.

"Yin and Yang give birth to two rituals. ”

"The Yin and Yang Liangyi Immortal Talisman derived from the Liangyi Sword Technique should be able to block this attack!"

“......”

It's a pity that Lin Yunuo still underestimated the strength of Zhu Qianwu, a powerful man, after all.

The vast vitality raised by the spear binding the dragon is enough to be described as a storm crashing on the shore, annihilating all the light and drizzle that block the eyes.

The dark and cold spear pointed at the immortal charm of Yin and Yang.

The black and white colors were spinning wildly at this moment, but it was still difficult to block Zhu Qianwu's domineering spear momentum, and the fine lines that formed the spell began to gradually fall apart, until the Liangyi Dao Method, which Lin Yunuo relied on to survive, all collapsed and scattered in the air.

The small pieces of spiritual power lit up her surroundings like fireflies, and it looked very good.

But Lin Yunuo had no intention of caring about it at this time, she just raised her head slightly, silently looking at Zhu Qianwu who was holding the snatch in front of her, and her smart and clear eyes became more and more indifferent and warm at this time.

Indifference and warmth are two very different feelings.

But what she gives people now is that she is so indifferent as a monk who wants to pursue the Great Dao, but she is as warm as a Buddhist monk with kind eyebrows.

"The Book of Eternal Life!"

Zhu Qianwu was slightly shocked, he never thought that he would encounter the Jokhang Temple's "Sutra of Eternal Life" here, which has inherited Buddhism for thousands of years, not only has the effect of turning decay into miraculous immortality, but also has the effect of stimulating the vitality of cultivation several times in the shortest time.

The Book of Eternal Life.

It is not only Shouyuan that compresses and condenses, but also the vast vitality in the dantian.

Lin Yunuo used the "Immortal Sutra" to compress and condense all the vitality in the dantian on the sword in his hand at this time.

It's a bet.

She was betting on whether this sword could defeat Zhu Qianwu.

If you win, you win. If you lose, you die.

Zhu Qianwu naturally knew her intentions, but the more this was the case, the longer the battle intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he only felt that it was really interesting for him to meet such an opponent, in order to show respect, the dantian vitality frantically poured into the binding dragon in his hand.

The spear pointed at Lin Yunuo's invisible sword, paused slightly, and its momentum was like a bamboo, knocking Chengying away.

"It's useless, even if you have the Immortal Sutra, you still can't defeat me!"

Zhu Qianwu's lips were slightly cold, and the spear in his hand was like a bamboo, and he saw that he was less than three inches away from Lin Yunuo's eyebrows.

Poof.

There seemed to be a sharp something, a screeching sound that sounded when it cut through the skin.

Zhu Qianwu frowned slightly, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he suddenly felt the piercing pain in his waist, so that he didn't even have the strength to lift the gun, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hung his head in confusion.

A slender ancient sword stabbed straight into his lower abdomen, and blood spread out along the blade, dripping on the cold white snow.

"It's ......"

He looked at the quaint little sword inserted in his lower abdomen, his eyes showed an incredible expression, and he muttered with a smile: "Sword in the sword, sword in the sword, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, the already powerful Chengying would have a sword in the sword!"

"The shadow is invisible, and the swallow falls and returns, which is a double sword. ”

Lin Yunuo held the simple little sword in his hand, no longer as erratic as the shadow, this little sword looked exquisite, slender and simple sword body, engraved with golden inscriptions.

"Containing light. ”

"It is the name of my sword intent, this sword is also containing light, and it may have its own providence in the dark!"

The Hanguang Ancient Sword is a sword within a sword hidden in the shadow of the Chengying Sword, and the moment the Chengying Sword makes Zhu Qianwu fly, the Hanguang Sword has already been directly stabbed.

"The Book of Eternal Life" made Lin Yunuo's vitality more refined and powerful, and also made such a light-containing ancient sword directly pierce Zhu Qianwu's dantian, and the cold sword qi penetrated into it like flowing water, and you could clearly feel the majestic vitality inside, and the collapse and decline that was vented at this time.

"Heh, you think you can defeat me like this?"

Zhu Qianwu was smiling, perfect without the slightest fear, he lowered his eyes and looked at the vast vitality vented from his chest, his eyes showed a bit of rich mockery, and said: "You should also be honored, you can force me to use real strength, it is enough to be proud!"

"You're really proud enough!"

Lin Yunuo's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head, and found that Zhu Qianwu's originally sluggish aura suddenly skyrocketed.

The momentum of the whole person is getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to fathom.

"What are you ......" she pursed her lower lip slightly, and said, "Hiding your strength?"

Zhu Qianwu raised his hand to hold the ancient sword in his lower abdomen, his expression was obscure, and he said in a slightly cold voice: "Heh, as you wish, I want you to see the strongest power in the Lower King Realm!"

Lin Yunuo looked at Zhu Qianwu, whose aura in front of her was becoming more and more powerful, her little face was a little pale, because she felt the breath that could destroy the world, which made her bite the corners of her thin lips nervously.

Zhu Qianwu pulled out the ancient sword from his body, looked at Lin Yunuo in front of him, and said gloomily: "For you, I don't hesitate to use my hidden power, let me kill you now!"

"The ......"

Lin Yunuo looked at him, frightened a little pale, thought about it, and said a little timidly: "Can you not fight?"

"Are you kidding me?" Zhu Qianwu's body was also invisibly raised a few points, and he threw all the two ancient swords in the distance to Lin Yunuo, looked down at her and said, "Pick up your sword, and I'll tell you what is the strongest power in the Princely Realm!"

"Oku......"

Lin Yunuo had no choice but to pick up the ancient sword, the two ancient swords merged into one, and the light turned into a shadow of Chengying, and directly picked up an awe-inspiring sword momentum, about to stab at Zhu Qianwu.

But before she could get up, a spear had pierced her chest, and the blood reflected in the white clothes even more bewitching. (To be continued.) )