"I once slashed into the clouds. Ye Linfeng spit out seven words again, and these seven words were said sonorously and powerfully, like rolling thunder on the ground.

Ye Linfeng held the sword in his left hand, and gently tapped the sword body with his right hand.

Yes, it is the left hand that holds the sword, and the left hand reacts faster, although it is not as skilled as the right hand to hold the sword, but the left hand is faster than the right hand in the first reaction.

The bladeless incense soul slightly exudes the faint fragrance of osmanthus, Ye Linfeng's body leaned back, the incense soul sword pulled out a long arc, the sword qi was brilliant like a bright crescent moon, the incense soul sword shook a dragon tail in a dashing manner, but without waiting for the crescent moon sword qi to stir out, Ye Linfeng took the initiative to return the gang qi to the sword, slapped the ground with his palm, his body rotated, and the tip of the incense soul sword in his hand twisted out a dragon swimming momentum, and the flowers in the hundred gardens did not stop, floating between the two, although Ye Linfeng's sword qi was violent, it was not a long line straight forward, but slowly climbed into the air with the momentum of a swimming dragon。

Feng Wuyue looked at this sword qi that was slowly rising in the posture of a swimming dragon, thoughtfully, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, the other party was able to use the sword to swing such a pure sword qi without consuming mental power and vitality, which was really good.

As the Wandering Dragon Gang Qi climbed, the body of the bloodthirsty locust without wind and moon was a little sluggish, as if it was sucked by this Gang Qi.

Ye Linfeng was silent, although he did not use the telekinesis in the sea of knowledge at this time, but after swinging this sword, his body consumption was huge, and his complexion was already as pale as gold paper, maybe after a while, blood would overflow from those Danfeng eyes, but he couldn't let this pair of ghost eyes, which were rare in ancient and modern times, appear prematurely, otherwise it would set off a monstrous giant Lang in the cultivation world, so he was struggling and silently praying in his heart that this sword could catch Feng Wuyue.

This sword seems to be fancy, but in fact it is mixed with many of Ye Linfeng's perceptions, this sword has the precipitousness of the sword cliff as straight up to the blue sky, the treacherous spiral climbing of the Ten Thousand Snake Mountain, and the momentum of Ling Tian as the previous sword like a green cloud.

Ye Linfeng combines these things, he is good at observing, summarizing, and thinking, so although his sword is a little messy, it has begun to take the form of a powerful swordsmanship, and if it is improved after the war, it will definitely become a great swordsmanship with great killing power.

Feng Wuyue's distorted face was even more distorted, and the insect body that exuded blood light was sucked by the sword qi that climbed up, and Feng Wuyue's slightly wriggling body with blood light suddenly burst out of thousands of red thin needles, shooting towards Ye Linfeng like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Ye Linfeng didn't expect Feng Wuyue to have this hand, one was careless, his mind was unstable, and the sword qi condensed by the sword he had slashed out before almost dispersed.

Ye Linfeng had to forcibly stabilize his mind, while swinging his sword to resist, dealing with the red needles flying like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and holding his breath to stabilize his mind.

"I was bullied when I was young.

I was abandoned when I was young.

I once broke steel armor with a sword.

I have been in the clouds with a sword. ”

That sword qi regained its original state, and had climbed into the sky, and the thousands of red thin needles were also bursting at Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng had already seen clearly that these red thin needles were actually tiny bloodthirsty locusts, Ye Linfeng didn't dare to take it lightly, and the fragrant soul wood sword in his hand quickly swept, sweeping aside the blood locusts as small as the tip of a needle.

These tiny blood locusts are obviously poisonous, and the tiny blood locusts that are resisted by the wooden sword are projected onto the flowers and plants, and those flowers and plants wither and die in an instant, because the blood disc of the blood locust's head has an anesthetic effect, and this blood locust is not an ordinary grasshopper, so it is very toxic.

Although Ye Linfeng's wooden sword was made of wood, it was extraordinary, it was stronger than gold and stone, and Ye Linfeng would be surprised if he knew that the material of this wooden sword was taken from the osmanthus wood, which ranked eleventh on the famous weapon list.

The flying blood locusts were all resisted by Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng puffed up, and muttered again: "I was bullied when I was young.

I was abandoned when I was young.

I once broke steel armor with a sword.

I have been in the clouds with a sword. ”

The sword qi that had climbed into the air condensed again, and with a snort, it poured down from the green clouds, and there was a great tendency to leak thousands of miles and fly straight down to three thousand feet.

The magic of this sword qi is that Ye Linfeng did not use the mental power in his own sea of knowledge, but with the help of sword qi to climb to the height step by step, and then poured down with the help of height and gravity, in fact, this move is also extremely thrilling, if the opponent is not a windless moon that turns into an insect shape, but a sword swordsman with a light body, then the power of this sword cannot be exerted to the extreme.

"Whew!"

Feng Wuyue's face was already distorted, and his hair was distorted with a strong smell of blood, and he screamed frantically, and his body that was hit by a sword instantly became dull, and his blood-red body before turned into a thick black blood.

In an instant, he turned into a human form, and there was a deep wound on his waist that could be seen in the bones, and he suddenly passed out.

With a sword into Qingyun, and then a sword flying straight down three thousand feet, Ye Linfeng's heart was greatly impacted, his legs were weak, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground in a daze.