"Murderous!"

As soon as the sky was bright, Lin Huang, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke.

Hao Renjie immediately jumped up and said angrily: "I knew that these little devils were not well-intentioned. ”

Swallowing Bao's ears were close to the ground, signaling Hao Renjie to shut up, "I heard you." There were footsteps, a person. The steps are very slow, very calm, and should be a man. ”

"It's a man with a sword. Wearing clogs and a robe embroidered with cherry blossoms...... Yuan Tiangang said lightly.

Swallow Bao was stunned for a moment, his eyes almost bulging out, and he muttered in disbelief, "You can hear this?"

"Because he saw it. Hao Renjie was a little powerless about the stupidity of swallowing treasures, the door was open, and the Liuhua Sword Saint came with a sword.

Stepping on clogs, wearing a robe embroidered with cherry blossoms, holding a sword in both hands on his chest, a long pull, and only a pale pink ribbon tied behind his head, he looks handsome, and looks like a kind of beauty of Luoying.

"It's the Flowing Flower Juggernaut. Hao Renjie hung his hands weakly, stood behind Lin Huang, and said in a low voice.

Lin Huang nodded, his gaze swept over the Liuhua Sword Saint, looking into the distance, "The murderous aura is not from you. ”

The Flowing Flower Sword Saint nodded at Lin Huang, "Lin Jun didn't want to come to see me, so I came uninvited." I hope you will forgive me. ”

The words were slowed down, word by word, and when he finished speaking, the flower slave sword in the hand of the Liuhua Sword Saint had been unsheathed, and the long sword was pointing at Lin Huang, "I am not very happy to hear that Lin Jun is coming." On the monument of God, nine-five-two-seven, the heart yearns for it, please do not hesitate to teach. ”

"He said so much. I didn't understand a word, what do you mean?" Swallow Bao was a little dizzy, and approached Hao Renjie, begging for an explanation.

It means that he is not convinced that Lin Huang can enter the main god monument, so he came to challenge. Hao Renjie whispered and lowered his gaze, "False name hurts people." If it weren't for Lin Huang entering the main god monument, where would so many things have happened. ”

"It's not that the name hurts people, it's just that the prestige of the teacher is not enough. Yuan Tiangang sneered, "That's why there are so many cats and dogs running to provoke." ”

"If you don't see the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears. said for a long time, or Lin Huang was too low-key. Swallow Bao nodded, in this era, people's hearts are not ancient, everyone thinks that the eldest is the eldest and I am the second.

Even if it is the Oneiroi machine that occupies the 100,000-year list of the Divine Monument, some people question it. Not to mention the forest famine.

The young grandmaster, one step to the sky, is destined to be the enemy of the world.

A character who will succeed and be able to stand tall, which one is not stepping on the throne with a lot of white bones and endless blood, Lin Huang wants to be truly recognized by the ten thousand worlds, and he is destined to be bloody and challenging.

The Three Saints of the Yellow Sky are not the first, and the Liuhua Sword Saint will not be the last.

Becoming a god is a road of no return, you can only move forward, not backward.

"You can die, you can't lose. Yuan Tiangang sighed, and suddenly felt that even if he cultivated to the point of forest barrenness, he was actually frightening step by step, like walking on thin ice.

Lin Huang didn't have the slightest emotion, looked at the Liuhua Sword Saint who drew his sword in his hand, nodded, after a series of battles, now that Lin Huang has coped with such a challenge, he already has a bit of grandmaster bearing.

Indifferent, not the slightest surprise, moved, sat cross-legged on the chair, and said lightly, "Let's shoot." ”

The Flowing Flower Sword Saint's gaze became cold, and he was a little angry, "I, have cultivated the sword for a thousand years." With the sword in hand, he has never been defeated. Three hundred years ago, he fought against the Frozen Sword Saint, and there was no winner or loser. Two hundred years ago, he fought again with the Frozen Sword Saint, and won in ten moves. A hundred years ago, he fought with the Sword Saint of Zhongnan, and there was no winner or loser. ”

"What is this guy talking about?" Hiding behind Lin Huang, Swallowing Bao was fearless and sharply complained, "Could it be that by showing off his achievements, Lin Huang can bow his head and admit defeat?"

"You know what. It's called tactics. I didn't see that every time he said a word, his momentum increased a little. ”

The Liuhua Sword Saint snorted coldly, his eyes swept away, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, overwhelming the heavens and the earth, instantly making Swallow Bao and Hao Renjie close their mouths.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and he said lightly, "My people, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson." Make a move, I'll give you three moves. ”

The Liuhua Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily, his momentum was high, as if he was substantial, the sword qi was like a flower, blooming, and each one had the power to tear the heavens and the earth, "Good, good, good! It's really arrogant!"

"I have been in the past thousand years, and I have not tasted a single defeat, and you dare to open your mouth to let me make three moves. I really don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, "You said so much. Don't you just want me to know that your swordsmanship is unique in all worlds, and you need to swing it to your heart's content. I'll let you make three moves, and I'll let you swing it well. ”

"Lest some people think that I have lost the face of your Sang Ghost Clan. ”

Lin Huang looked at the void with a smile on his face, his eyes like electricity. Tokugawa Ieyasu and the others, who were silently watching the battle thousands of miles away, all felt like they were being stung by Lin Huang's gaze.

"What a sharp gaze. A good forest wilderness. ”

"It seems that he has achieved the momentum, and I don't know what the opportunity is. ”

"Don't underestimate it, the Liuhua Holy Monarch has met a good opponent. ”

Tokugawa Ieyasu and the others, who were watching the battle, discussed in a low voice, and suddenly they were a little worried about the Liuhua Sword Saint.

"Let me make three moves. The Liuhua Sword Saint suddenly laughed wildly, and instantly drew his sword and shot, "Okay, good, good! What a forest wilderness with no one in his eyes, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant after three moves!"

The sword qi is like a flower, the flower slave sword instantly breaks through the air, sprinkled with foreign energy, the sword qi is like a rainbow, like a flower, not sharp, but like the colorful coniferous cherry blossoms that fall behind the grass house, beautiful and moving, a flower, is a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the flowers bloomed, a flower and a world, and a flower and a sword qi.

Lin Huang sat on the chair indifferently, watching the sword qi like a flower, strangling the heaven and earth, falling colorfully, and shaking his head, "Practice the sword like silk, refine the silk into a flower." It's a pity that it doesn't work. When it comes to you and me, the skills are useless. Your sword has exhausted its skills, but it has fallen behind. ”

Lin Huang opened his mouth lightly, word by word, every time he said a word, the colorful sword flowers were annihilated one after another, and they were really among the thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body.

The pupils of the Liuhua Sword Saint shrank, and the flower slave sword was in his hand, and his momentum was shocking, "Don't be ashamed." That's the first move. Next move, I hope Lin Jun can still be so calm!"

As soon as the words fell, the Liuhua Sword Saint suddenly took a step forward, threw away all kinds of skills, raised his sword and slashed, it was simple, but it was boundless sword energy, this sword, lacking the complicated skills of Luoying, but it was a bit of the courage to draw a sword and cut off the water.

One sword can break three rivers, strong and domineering.

Lin Huang was still expressionless, sitting cross-legged on the chair, lowering his head, looking at his palm, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of three-foot white qi, three-foot white qi against tens of thousands of zhang sword qi, but it was silent, instantaneous, and did not destroy the room in the slightest, as if every qiē was an illusion.

But everyone knew that this was by no means an illusion, and the sword of the Liuhua Sword Saint was enough to cut through the sea and the sky. But when it fell on Lin Huang, it was silent and shocking.

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