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Yi Shao stared straight at Lin Qi, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said in a cold voice.
"Do you think that a little thunder force can defeat me? I'm just waiting, waiting for this opportunity!"
After speaking for a while, he urged the spell with all his strength. On his head, blue meridians protruded, and the meridians on his arms also protruded, as if huge pressure had accumulated in his body.
Pain also appeared on his face. As he continued to improve his spells, the pores on his body exploded, and a circle of blood mist sprayed out around his body.
A small body withstood a huge mana, and the repelling technique was used to the extreme, and a thousand swords with thousands of swords that permeated Lin Qi were covered with a pale white air mass.
That is the materialization of the mastery of expelling objects, and the flying sword is slowly suspended in the air under such blessings.
The thousand machine sword that was pulled from the ground and came into the air, the flight trajectory became smoother, and the sword intent on the blade also increased greatly, reaching several times before!
Seeing this scene, Lin Qi was also horrified, driving a thousand flying swords at the same time, and bursting out such a powerful sword energy, this requires a lot of spiritual consciousness and a strong flying sword cultivation level to do it.
? At least with Yi Lao's current cultivation base, Lin Qi could see that this was because Yi Lao's understanding of swords was not as good as his own, and it was difficult for him to do so at present.
Lin Qi understood in a moment of doubt, or this is a very clear answer.
The answer is very simple, it is not done by one old person alone.
Instead, an old man and a young man worked together to do it.
Yi Shao used the repelling technique to bless the flying sword, which greatly reduced Yi Lao's spiritual control, and the extra mental strength allowed Yi Lao to bless the sword to a greater extent.
As long as the two of them cooperate tacitly, they can achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.
Looking at the thousand flying swords floating around in this way, Lin Qi couldn't help but sweat on his cheeks.
At this moment, Qianji Feijian took shape, an old man and a young man stood together, with the expression on their faces as if they were looking at a dead person.
"The opening sword screen move just now is my famous skill, but it is not my unique skill. Generally, no one can see my special skill, because generally no one can pass the screen opening sword screen, pass the screen opening sword You are the first person to see the final stunt after the first scene."
An old man said so.
"Then I should be very happy. I am honored to be the first to witness your strongest trick."
"It should be called misfortune. Anyone who sees my trick is equivalent to seeing death. Can a person who sees death be called lucky?"
Lin Qi sneered. He looked around at the flying swords and felt the sword intent on them.
It is true that this move is very powerful, but it is not so powerful that Lin Qi cannot deal with it. He thinks he can still deal with it, and he is equally confident in his sword.
"You then think that the combination of the two of you can really defeat me."
An old man heard the words and opened his mouth, he laughed with a hoarse voice, and then said: "Hahaha, young man, you still don't understand your current situation."
"The old man is right. You really didn't understand the situation. This trick is more powerful than you imagined." A young voice followed.
"However, a thousand flying swords have the advantage in numbers. Although your sword intent is strong, it is not strong enough to make me fearful. How difficult is it to break your advantage in number of flying swords?"
An old man laughed even more when he heard the words.
"Hahaha, naive, you think the old man only has a thousand flying swords, with heavy sword intent?"
After speaking, the old man stopped, he shook his head and his face seemed to be more serious.
"It should be said that you only know that the old man has a thousand flying swords with heavy sword intent. But you don't know that every sword has three moves. The three moves of a thousand flying swords are three thousand moves, and these three thousand moves are It is the essence of the old man's life of swordsmanship, and the essence of this old man's lifelong practice of swordsmanship. What you are facing is the swordsmanship that has exhausted the whole life of this old man, do you still have this attitude?"
Three thousand moves, which can simultaneously drive a thousand swords to release three thousand moves, instead of simply slashing, this is indeed the ultimate sword move, and Lin Qi couldn't help but take a breath.
After the old man finished speaking, he grinned and continued.
"The old man doesn't want to entangle with you anymore, so I will use my old man's swordsmanship to send you back to the west."
As soon as the words were finished, the old man chained his two fingers to change the spell, and he formed a complicated sword mark with both hands, and then he gave an order.
"One thousand, three thousand swords, the sword breaks the world!"
A lifetime of kendo infusion, an old man's whole body cultivation base and mana return.Bei Nian silently did not speak, he just looked at Dan Yecheng indifferently.
This attitude deeply stimulated Dan Yecheng, and he angrily said: "You don't want to do it yourself, you can really defeat me by yourself. I am also the head of the Dan family anyway, so I am not afraid of beating me!"
After finishing speaking, Dan Yecheng escaped with a treasured knife from the sodium storage bag.
This knife was glowing with a faint blue chill, and when it was taken out, the temperature of the entire mountain dropped a lot.
"Do you recognize this knife?"
Dan Yecheng said with pride on his face.
"The family heirloom sword of Xunjia in the border town, Difeng Zhanxue Dao." Sad Nian said in a flat tone, as if he was just saying an ordinary name.
"It's that treasured sword that has been missing for three hundred years. Unexpectedly, this sword is now in my hand. The coldness of this sword is fused into a small piece of Beiming Chuiyu. The thing I fear the most, I have this knife in my hand, so I ask you if you are afraid."
Dan Yecheng threatened Bei Nian, and at the same time he held a knife in one hand, and gestured to the five envoys with the back of the other hand behind his back.
What the five envoys saw also held hands and prepared to make a joint move.
Sad Nian was still expressionless, he looked at the knife coldly, there was no emotion in his eyes, and it took him a long time to say a word.
"Want to fight?"
Dan Yecheng frowned slightly and turned his eyes and said: "Sadness, you and I are both Nascent Soul monks, and it is not easy to practice, why do you need to fight and kill? You see, this matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you go, no matter what That kid, let's pretend that this never happened, what do you think?"
"Are you threatening the old man?" At this moment, Danye Chengcai could hear a trace of anger from the mournful tone.
In this way, he put away the big knife in his hand again, and he said after putting away the big knife.
"Of course I didn't mean that. You see, I put away this knife to show my sincerity. We can sit down and talk. We are of the same clan, so why are we so tense?"
Speaking of which, Dan Yecheng showed a friendly intention and turned to mourning.
He strolled up to Sad Nian, his hands were wide open, and his mana obediently stopped in his body.
"We need to talk, you see my purpose is very simple, just to save Bai Shuangyuan, as long as you hand over Baishuangyuan, I will tell the old and the young to stop, otherwise you think he will not be able to hold on. "
Dan Yecheng pointed to Lin Qi.
At this time, Lin Qi was covered in blood, facing the flying swords all over the sky, the third move he was about to perform suddenly fell into a desperate situation!
Sad Nian only followed Dan Yecheng's direction to look at this time, and Dan Yecheng's eyes were fixed on Sad Nian's eyes, seeing the moment when he cast his eyes on Lin Qi.
Dan Yecheng suddenly showed a fierce light, and the murderous look condensed between his brows.
"go to hell!"
Dan Yecheng flipped his wrist, Difeng Zhanxue appeared in his hand, and following the momentum of flipping his wrist, he slashed at Sad Nian's neck with one knife! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com