The heavy rain was more intense, pouring down, as if the sky was crying.

But what is more urgent than the heavy rain is the sword rain.

Zhu Yuyan controls the sword rain of zhì.

Countless long swords, with countless lightning rays drawn from thunderstorms, rushed towards Fu Cailin in no particular order.

There is no way to avoid it.

The entire world seems to have been transformed into a sword domain.

For the first time in his life, Fu Cailin was forced to this point.

In terms of quality, none of these long swords can compare to Yi Jian.

In terms of power, Fu Cailin used the power of the great master to lead the thunder and attack, and this power was the best in the world.

But the tiger can't stand the wolves.

If there are enough of them, the ants can bite the elephant to death.

What's more, Fu Cailin's opponent is Zhu Yuyan, Zhu Yuyan at the same level as him.

Fu Cailin Yijian was in a hurry in the air, and he couldn't care about the qi machine to pull Zhu Yuyan.

Now Fu Cailin's top priority is to get rid of these long swords.

Of course, surrounded by thunder and lightning, Fu Cailin was not afraid of Zhu Yuyan's sneak attack.

If one is not enough, both will die together. How could Zhu Yuyan make such a choice when she had the upper hand?

At this moment, the people with good eyesight on the ground finally saw the unparalleled sword technique in the world.

Fu Cailin is like a sophisticated instrument, predicting the attack speed and attack direction of various long swords in advance.

Yi Jian was pointed out in incredible places, blocking dozens of long swords with actions that violated human common sense.

Before these swords could attack him, Fu Cailin already knew in advance where this sword would attack.

This kind of swordsmanship is amazing. Let the underground heroes look stunned.

It was the white-clothed swordsman who also held his breath at this moment.

Is this the pinnacle of kendo? me and him. Indeed, there are still gaps.

It's just the way of the sword. It's not my kendo.

Thinking of this, the white-clothed swordsman's eyes regained firmness.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Cailin had already hit hundreds of long swords.

The swords fulfilled their mission, falling feebly in mid-air and back into their owners' hands.

However, the sword rain in the air is too much and too dense, even the great grandmaster has its human limit.

Even if there is no last resort, there will always be only zài in the imagination.

Fu Cailin was tricked after all.

The first sword was not blocked, leaving a sword mark on him.

Naturally, there was a second sword and a third sword.

Fortunately, Fu Cailin has already taken care of the long sword that pulls Lei Guang. He shot down first, so the long swords that hit him didn't hurt him a bit, but they didn't hurt him fatally.

Until, the appearance of that sword.

Fu Cailin was already heavy with nine swords, and the wounds were of different sizes. Some just left a sword mark on his clothes, and some left a hole in his clothes.

But there were also five swords that penetrated his clothes and talisman true qi, leaving wounds on his body.

It's not fatal, though. But when fighting with a master like Zhu Yuyan, the difference is often a thousand miles.

In the face of the last sword, his calculations. There was a deviation.

It can't be said that it is a deviation, or that he underestimated this sword.

The last sword. It is pitch black and narrow. Ancient, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches. Fu Cailin can see at a glance that this is a powerful weapon in the world.

But there was no electric light on the blade.

So Fu Cailin didn't attack it in advance.

As long as there is no attached power of heaven and earth, Fu Cailin is not afraid of anyone, including another pinnacle of sword in the world - Dugu seeks defeat.

It's his self-confidence and his pride.

Even at this moment, this confidence and pride remains.

In his calculations, the sword should be within range of attacking himself after a breath.

Because the sword was the last to lift off, it was left last.

This gave Fu Cailin plenty of time to react.

A breath may not be too late for others to do anything, but for Fu Cailin, it can already do a lot of things.

Compared with this sword, Fu Cailin was more on guard against Zhu Yuyan's sneak attack.

It's still raining heavily, but there's no thunder and lightning around.

Just a sword can't stop Zhu Yuyan.

However, Zhu Yuyan didn't move, her eyes looked at the last sword strangely, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

This sword was in response to her call, but Zhu Yuyan knew very well that this sword was not really summoned by her, but the owner of the sword, and did not refuse her own call.

The owner of this sword is also a pinnacle swordsman. Even if it is not as good as the current Fu Cailin, it is not far away.

Zhu Yuyan already felt this very clearly. But Fu Cailin didn't know.

Zhu Yuyan was waiting, waiting for what kind of surprise this sword would bring to her.

Fu Cailin's pupils contracted suddenly.

Fast, unbeatably fast.

The speed of the sword, how can it be so fast?

Originally, in Fu Cailin's calculations, this sword should have been able to attack him after a breath, but now, before Fu Cailin's Yi sword was ready to block, this sword had already come straight to his throat.

Fu Cailin never knew that in this world, there was such a fast swordsman.

He had never heard of or seen a sword of this speed, and naturally he would not take precautions in advance.

In this battle, there was another change that Fu Cailin could not grasp.

The white-clothed swordsman underground, the grim iceberg face of Wan Nian, also showed signs of ice and snow melting at this time.

The way of the sword is of course broad and profound, and it is a pinnacle of the way of the sword. But the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

As long as the speed is cultivated to the extreme, it is not possible to set up another kendo peak in addition to the Yijian and Dugu Nine Swords.

His swordsmanship never needed moves. There is only one word: fast.

As long as he is fast enough, even the Great Grandmaster will not be able to dodge his sword.

This is his sword, his way.

One way or another. To be able to have such a duel with Yi Jian, the white-clothed swordsman already felt that it was worth the trip.

Fu Cailin retreated sharply. But how can the speed of a man be faster than the speed of a sword?

In a moment that is difficult to discern with the naked eye. The sword was already close to Fu Cailin's throat.

couldn't hide, Fu Cailin knew this ending very clearly in his heart.

In any case, this sword could not be dodged. Because of the breath of the sword, he had already recognized himself.

A strong man breaks his wrist.

Fu Cailin can only choose to exchange small injuries for major injuries.

This sword can't be dodged, it doesn't mean that Fu Cailin has to be pierced through the throat by a sword.

Fu Cailin's figure suddenly became a little taller, and the sword that was originally aimed at his throat was now pointed at his chest.

And at this moment, Fu Cailin did not retreat but advanced, and his body deviated to the right. Before the sword could react, it stabbed into Fu Cailin's left arm.

This sword is too fast, incredibly fast, so even Fu Cailin can't dodge this sword.

He could only choose to take the sword hard at the lowest cost.

The price of this is the abolition of the left arm.

The tip of the sword pierced Fu Cailin's left arm, and there was no doubt that in this battle, Fu Cailin's left arm would not only not be his help, but would also become a burden to him.

But no matter what. Fu Cailin finally caught this sword, and also caught Zhu Yuyan's ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

Based on this alone, Grand Master Fu Cailin's strength is beyond doubt.

Zhu Yuyan stood quietly in mid-air. To Fu Cailin's surprise, Zhu Yuyan let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and did not choose to take the opportunity.

Zhu Yuyan just clapped lightly with both hands. seemed to be sarcastic and admired: "'Yijian Master' Fu Cailin is really worthy of his name. Ben Sure Result didn't underestimate you. The trick just now may not be able to be taken down later. ”

Fu Cailin's complexion remained unchanged. As if it wasn't his left arm that had been pierced, he tapped twice on his left arm, and then pulled the sword out abruptly.

Fu Cailin took a closer look at the sword that had injured him, and then threw it down. Then he said to Zhu Yuyan: "I underestimated you." Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. 'Yin Hou' knows me well enough, but my understanding of 'Yin Hou' is too shallow. ”

Fu Cailin must admit his mistakes.

The current battle situation was completely beyond his expectations.

Zhu Yuyan's strength, realm, and tricks are not under his control.

"So, this battle, you are doomed. Zhu Yuyan wrapped her hands into a circle, the true qi of the heavenly demons danced wildly, her waist-length hair fluttered in the wind, and the whole person was instantly filled with a mysterious and dangerous temperament.

"This battle has just begun. Next, taste the true qi of the Heavenly Demon after this one. Zhu Yuyan suddenly appeared above Fu Cailin, and between her hands, a black air flow rushed towards Fu Cailin.

Where the black air flow passed, Fu Cailin seemed to hear the sound of ghosts crying and howling and space shattering.

Fu Cailin's expression was solemn, knowing that this was Zhu Yuyan's real mastery.

When the Heavenly Demon Great Law breaks through to the eighteenth level, what kind of power will it have? No one knows.

But at this moment, Zhu Yuyan has undoubtedly broken through to the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Law.

Fu Cailin has now realized the power of the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Great Law.

Fu Cailin's sword was raised, and within a radius of Fu Cailin and Zhu Yuyan's battle, all the raindrops stopped, and then all the raindrops seemed to obey Fu Cailin's orders.

Zhu Yuyan and Yurong remain unchanged, she can command ten thousand swords, and Fu Cailin can naturally order raindrops within a local range. Although it is not as powerful as Wan Jian, it is enough to deal with her move.

No one can describe the mystery and brilliance of this battle.

I wish Yuyan the Heavenly Demon Great Law is exquisite, and the killing technique is at your fingertips. However, Fu Cailin's post-sword attack is often impossible, and it has sealed Zhu Yuyan's next change.

In the initial confrontation between the two, Zhu Yuyan still had the upper hand.

After all, Fu Cailin's left arm was injured, and Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Force Field was really sharp, Fu Cailin often slashed at a certain place with a sword, but under the effect of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, it often deviated from an angle, so it was difficult for the attack to be effective.

However, as Fu Cailin became familiar with the Heavenly Magic Force Field, he gradually figured out the laws of the Heavenly Magic Force Field.

Fu Cailin's subsequent use of each sword was no longer in accordance with the normal calculation method, but a sword that was re-used by superimposing the effect of the Heavenly Demon Force Field.

Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Law was gradually restrained by the sword technique.

At this moment, not only Zhu Yuyan, but even the underground heroes were extremely uncomfortable.

The way of Yijian, with heaven and earth as the chess game, step by step, and the layout of the piece.

In the face of such a national player, how to break the chess game? (To be continued......

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