The light crisscrossing the sky, although it did not block Song Yongan's awe-inspiring sword momentum, but it also made him suffer enough, and the sword momentum that was cut out actually appeared in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not an accident, it's a given.

In the wide carriage, Lin Yunuo sat cross-legged on the soft carpet, her eyes were closed, her beautiful little face was a little pale, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead.

Think about it, but in the clumsy realm, just by relying on his own comprehension of the sword intent, he can affect the sword momentum of the powerhouse in the secret realm, which is enough for anyone to be proud of!

It is undeniable that Lin Yunuo's cultivation of realm vitality is not as difficult as Liu Zhihe and the fat man who is lazy and delicious. But her perception of kendo is probably not matched by few people in the whole world.

A drink and a peck, a gain and a loss, and know the blessings and misfortunes?

Of course, this is also the result of her diligent cultivation these days.

Integrate the mind sword that can turn the void into reality into the light sword intent that crisscrosses the sky, so that those small rays of light are your own mind sword. With so many mind swords, there is no need to slash out a powerful sword momentum, only a small fluctuation is enough to affect the entire situation.

A sword intent may not affect anything, but countless small sword intents in the sky, under Song Yongan's incomparably powerful sword intent, combined with the characteristics of light and light refraction of sword intent, can miraculously change the trajectory of the sword momentum slashed by a powerhouse in the Nether Realm.

If this scene is seen by Wang Ping of the Heart Sword Sect of the Nanshan Sword Sect, it will be shocking enough to be a celestial person, and he can even go against his oath back then, and he will definitely accept Lin Yunuo as his closed disciple.

Of course, Lin Yunuo will definitely not go.

Her goal was only Su Liuzhai in Nanyue, which she had to go to because there was something she needed.

Otherwise, you can only silently wait for Shouyuan to gradually approach and meet death.

Xu Qingyun naturally didn't know about Lin Yunuo's affairs, he just sighed that this transcendent kendo talent could comprehend such a perverted light sword intent in front of him.

Being able to change the trajectory of a strong person's sword momentum with just sword intent is the key to definitely affecting life and death in a real life-and-death duel.

Xu Qingyun naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, the "Divine Illumination Sutra" in his body completely burned the sea of fire, which was already more than 100 meters away, and the realm was gradually improving, and he had the strong strength to build a foundation in half a step.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly handed out his strongest sword,

"Spring and snow. ”

The moment the gentian stone sword slashed out, the clumsy blade was already full of vitality, as if it had slowly burned, full of purifying and burning power. But when the blade of the sword was raised, this vigorous vitality was suddenly full of dead silence.

Life and death turn into death.

This is the key to Yangchun Baixue's sword intent of life and death, Xu Qingyun has been studying the method of transforming the door of death since he comprehended the sword intent of the past life, but it was not until the last time he was in life and death that he faintly realized the key place inside.

If you don't give up life, where does death come from?

Xu Qingyun's green clothes were like smoke and rain, his temples were as white as snow, and he swept down directly from the carriage, like autumn water on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River, holding the heavy gentian stone sword, and slashed directly at Song Yongan.

The greatest treasure in life is experience.

Song Yongan was already over forty years old, and his experience was naturally extraordinary, and when he saw this sword momentum, he had already felt the mystery in it, although he was terrified that the young man in front of him could comprehend such a powerful sword intent of life and death, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"This is definitely Yangchun Baixue who has comprehended the sword intent of life and death!"

He looked at the sword momentum in front of him, as if he saw the early spring morning, when the winter snow slowly melted in the sun, and the mountains and rivers covered in silver could be directly melted under this sword momentum, which was enough to prove the strength of the sword in front of him.

But for himself who has already passed through the secluded realm, there is no fear.

Although the sword intent is strong, the swordsmanship is not weak, but the gap in the strength realm is simply not able to make up for it.

Song Yongan looked at this sword momentum, and directly handed out a sword with an expressionless face.

The Frost Ancient Sword didn't have the slightest sword momentum to speak of, it was just a simple stab forward, but it drove the entire chill and swept the entire land. The dark blue frost, at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually spread from the frost ancient sword in Song Yongan's hand.

On the damp ground, with yellowing leaves, two ants carried the corpses of dead flies and insects, and before they could return to their nests, they let the blue frost that spread into crystal ice sculptures.

Lifelike, glowing in the sun.

The frost continued to spread, until Xu Qingyun, who came with a sword, showed a transcendent awe-inspiring sword momentum in the face of the white snow that seemed to melt the mountains and rivers, and the frost became more and more fierce and powerful, as if to freeze the sword momentum that could melt the mountains and rivers again.

Song Yongan looked at Xu Qingyun, who was gradually cold, felt a little relieved, and said in a deep voice: "In the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong your sword is, it is still difficult to die!"

This official road leading from Yuyang County to Yingdu has become extremely cold, and a thin layer of frost has floated on the earth, and the distance of a hundred meters from Song Yongan's feet, the faint blue seems to be a little crystal clear, flowing with bright and dazzling light.

Xu Qingyun's whole person was already frozen, his eyes were covered with crystal frost, and it was difficult to move forward with the earth under his feet. Feeling the chill in the air, he always had some inexplicable coldness, and his cultivation was already clumsy, so he shouldn't have felt the cold. But the coldness in front of him is the kind of bone-chilling coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, not only the cold shivering of the whole person, but mainly the cold heart.

Be downhearted.

The power of the Secluded Realm is really not something that can be challenged by one's own clumsy realm.

The already powerful sword momentum in his hand was already complete, but when facing Song Yongan who was in the Netherworld Realm, he didn't have the slightest chance to get close.

This is the gap in the realm.

"Now you know that this gap is irreparable, right?"

Song Yong'an felt a little relieved, he looked at Xu Qingyun who was already frozen in front of him, and said with a somewhat complicated gaze: "You really surprised me a little, Yangchun Baixue, who has the sword intent of life and death, this kind of sword talent is really too amazing!"

"It's a pity, though. ”

He looked at Xu Qingyun, although his eyes were regretful, but they were full of cold murderous intent, and said: "You are about to die, otherwise, with this sword style of spring and white snow, it is enough to shine in the Great Dynasty Trial." ”

"However, it's okay to die, is it better to die early and be born sooner!"

Song Yongan said this, with a smile on his face, and slowly raised the Frost Ancient Sword in his hand, ending the life of the young man in front of him.

But at the moment of lifting, he inexplicably felt that something passed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but lower his eyes with some doubts.

I saw a bloody hole in my chest, the kind that went straight through.

He was shocked in his heart, his throat was dry, and before he could think about it, a cold and pleasant woman's voice sounded behind him.

"Old thing, you're right, early death is early and early superbirth. (To be continued.) )