Chapter 59: Fierce Battle
The lake, which was bright a moment ago, fell into the loneliness of the night in an instant.
Even if the Pinghu Lake is like a mirror, it can't shine on its own.
Although heaven and earth were pitch black in the eyes of ordinary people, they could not completely block the sight of the two, and in a blur, Shen Lian saw that Ye Liuyun had an extra sword in his hand.
Less than two feet, but it emitted a dark green sword glow, and the cold breath of the forest was imminent.
Shen Lian closed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't stand this imminent sharp aura.
Almost at the same time that Shen Lian closed his eyes slightly, the dark night, the dark green sword light, flew and stabbed.
Ku Hui and Xiao Zhu, one after the other, also arrived not far away, and happened to see this volley flying sword.
Ku Hui was amazed, he had always heard the rumors of the Sword Immortal, killing one person in ten steps and not staying for a thousand miles, but he didn't expect Ye Liuyun to be able to do this before he entered the Immortal Gate.
Xiao Zhu understood the gap between her and Ye Liuyun even more, and at the same time thought of him being so powerful, why he always let her before.
Shen Lian took a step back slightly, and the sword staggered, but it turned a sharp bend, and from the other side, it was sharpened again.
Shen Lian's footsteps kept moving, and the flying sword was extremely tricky from all angles.
The bright moon that was covered flashed from the dark clouds inch by inch, and Shen Lian's figure was like a shadow in the Pinghu Lake, and a stone was thrown.
Constant shaking, changing.
Shen Lian really felt the harvest of cultivating the 'Sword Qi of Existence and Non-Existence', not only in the comprehension of this peerless science, but more importantly, he became more and more focused.
People are sometimes very wonderful, obviously only have that kind of strength, but by being more focused, they will be able to continue to tap their potential, and this potential has no end in sight.
Shen Lian's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake, and that extreme concentration made him feel the trajectory, speed, and change of each flying sword.
The amplitude of his body movement is not particularly large, and he can always avoid the sharpness of the flying sword just right.
In the sea of swords and fire, but it is like walking on the ground.
fell in the eyes of Xiao Zhu and Ku Hui, but it was Ye Liuyun who used a method similar to capturing a dragon and controlling a crane, using his true qi to control the flying sword from afar.
Chop, chop, intercept, tease, pick, hook, pierc, pierce, wipe, sweep, point, collapse, hang, cloud.
Fourteen sword styles, composed of thousands of variations, are like standard swordsmanship teaching.
The difference is that it is cast with a flying sword, which is almost unguardable.
Although Shen Lian was able to avoid the flying sword with the sharpness of his divine soul and his highly concentrated concentration at this time, it did not mean that he was not in any danger.
Because in such a rapidly changing hand, one omission can bury his life.
His heart was too quiet to forget that this was a life-and-death confrontation.
Accurately grasp the changes in Ye Liuyun's true qi.
At this time, Ye Liuyun still had some strength left, and the other party's aura did not become chaotic.
The flying sword is cold and light, like a thousand ships contending for the current, the sword shadow is heavy, Shen Lian's room for activity is getting smaller and smaller, and his body is becoming more and more nuanced.
Ku Hui sighed softly: "If the two of them were born twenty years earlier, I don't know what kind of achievements they will have today, I am afraid that they are really first-class Divine Immortal Buddhas." ”
Even if the Immortal Family Sect, at their age, can find some people with such cultivation, but this balance between the enemy and the enemy can not be compensated for by any talent.
The path of immortality is also the path of Shura, if there is no thunderbolt means, how can you give birth to the fruit of the Bodhisattva path.
The bright moon that was covered came out of the dark clouds inch by inch, and because the flat lake was like a mirror, the world here began to gradually brighten.
Xiao Zhu unconsciously paid attention to Ye Liuyun, and he could vaguely see that there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was cold.
She had known Ye Liuyun for many years, and it was the first time she had seen him so solemn.
This time she didn't make trouble, just watched quietly.
She didn't even pay attention to Shen Lian, who made her extremely curious, but she didn't know why.
She didn't know that there was a saying in this world - 'how deep is hatred, how deep is love', which is used exclusively between men and women.
At the moment when Mingyue completely took off from the dark clouds, Ye Liuyun and Shen Lian grasped the opportunity to win at the same time.
Shen Lian finally pulled out his sandalwood sword, the tattered wooden sword, the blade on it, the pits, even a piece of tofu could not be cut neatly.
The movement of his sword drawn was extremely smooth, and it was as fast as lightning, but it could make people feel that they could see his every movement.
It's like being under a mountain waterfall, seeing the rushing water above, and it goes straight down, which is extremely shocking and can't help but be amazed.
When Shen Lian drew his sword, the entire sword gave people a feeling of coming to life.
The wooden sword broke through the heavy sword curtain with an extremely mysterious trajectory, and at the same time, with the silver-white moonlight, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair, as merciless as the wind and rain, killed Shen Lian and left.
But the wooden sword happened to be rolled, and the silver needle was not dropped.
It's as easy as a wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
At the same time, there was a loud sound, and the almost visible white sword qi appeared as fast as lightning.
The target was none other than Ye Liuyun, who was not far away.
Shen Lian sighed slightly in his heart, between life and death, where can he calculate everything, he can't have the slightest hand after all.
That canopy of silver needles is a kind of extreme secret weapon technique, but it has a very cheesy name - sprinkled silver needles all over the sky. Each silver needle contained a powerful True Qi, and it was not as easy as Shen Lian seemed to break it.
If it weren't for the starting style of 'there is no mutual generation of sword qi', which encompassed a certain truth in heaven and earth, it would be difficult for Shen Lian not to be injured by this secret weapon.
What is very powerful about "whether there is a sword qi that arises from each other" is that the subtlety of the stab has surpassed the martial arts of the world, and even some divine channel techniques.
Of course, Shen Lian also had to use all his strength to surging his true qi, all of which were transformed into the 'sword qi that is born of each other'.
This was the first time he had used the 'Sword Qi of Mutual Origin' in actual combat, and he could not guarantee that this sword qi would still keep the other party alive if it fell on Ye Liuyun.
Ye Liuyun's flying sword rushed towards the sword qi that was born, as if he was about to cut it off halfway.
He had already sensed that after this sword came out, Shen Lian's aura fell, and at the same time, he smelled the aura of danger. So he made a quick decision, and the flying sword first blocked this unpredictable sword qi, and then calmly defeated Shen Lian.
But it backfired, as soon as the flying sword arrived, the sword qi disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was already before he was close at hand.
What's even more terrifying is that this sword qi has an absolutely murderous aura, making it almost impossible for him to move.
The ice jade on his body, the slightest cold breath, penetrated into his soul, making him react as quickly as possible and raise his hand.
In the end, he had to use his flesh and blood to face this powerful sword qi that could cut off the essence of iron.
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