Cleave the fantasy, I upgrade with my sword

The wind and waves kept sweeping.

Circles of fighting air waves continued to spread.

hit everyone.

"Oh my God!"

Ziwei stared blankly at this scene, her expression became excited.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of regret.

"That day, if I hadn't flinched, this Kui Niu essence and blood would have been mine."

"Seeing how powerful Zhenwu is, it's more painful than my fall."

On the side, Sunan and Han Xianshu looked at Ziwei with strange expressions.

"Miss Ziwei, given you the Kui Niu Dharma, you probably won't be able to display such power."

Sunan smiled lightly, his pupils still shrank while looking at the battle in the distance.

"I...I know."

Ziwei sneered and stopped talking.

"Perhaps Xu Changqing will have an opponent in the future."

Mu Yanwan murmured in a low voice, her eyes were also flickering with shock.

There are many types of sword intent.

But every time Zhenwu's sword intent is displayed, Mu Yanwan will be deeply shocked.

Under normal circumstances.

Most sword cultivators regard sword intent as a kind of sword force.

In other words, sword intent is sword momentum.

The meaning of the sword intent is to give the sword a direction.

On the Green Sword Monument, the sword intent cultivated by many sword masters is in this direction.

But another kind.

It is a new shape of sword intent.

The meaning of the sword is the artistic conception, which is separated from the momentum, and is better than the momentum of the sword.

This kind of sword practice cultivates sword intent.

In fact, it's more like practicing the sword posture from scratch again.

Sublimate the sword potential.

Such sword cultivators generally have extremely high sword comprehension.

They live forever.

Only middle-aged or twilight people can cultivate sword intent.

This kind of person is mostly a late bloomer.

They also refer to the first kind of sword intent as false sword intent.

However, Mu Yanwan cultivated the second sword intent after cultivating the first sword intent.

In this way, it is actually the choice of most Tianjiao.

With the first road as a foreshadowing, the second road will not be very difficult to walk.

But Lin Tian is completely different.

Mu Yanwan, who is the extreme Xihe, knew from Ziwei that Lin Tian would only use sword power during the first mission.

Huo Ming forbidden land and his party.

This is the first time Lin Tian has comprehended sword intent.

It was only the first time, but it directly comprehended the true sword intent.

Such kendo talent is truly terrifying.

Lin Tian stood in Qiongtian, constantly suppressing Su Wushi with his sword intent and Kui Niu's thunder.

Originally the king of the Daqin Mountain King in the Pioneering Realm, but now he was suppressed and killed by a younger generation in the Hollow Realm.

"Extreme real martial arts, why is it true martial arts again!"

Su Wushi obviously has some fears about the previous generation of Zhenwu in Jijing.

When Lin Tian said that he was a real martial artist, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He punched out, and the blood in his body kept rolling.

The space ring flickers.

Brilliant rays of light emerged.

Every ray of brilliance carries a terrifying coercion.

Thunder, wind and rain, flames, pagodas.

Pieces of spiritual artifacts appeared around him.

"Junior, how can the background of the spiritual sea realm be beyond your imagination?"

With a low growl, Su Wushi urged these spirit weapons to smash towards Lin Tian.

At the same time, waves of terrifying coercion erupted from these spiritual weapons

The colorful lights set off waves of ripples in the air.

The few people present felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe in an instant.

The pressure radiating from these spirit weapons made them all feel terrible.

Su Zheshan's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly shouted:

"Zhenwu, run away, you can't stop this blow!"

"If so many spiritual weapons erupt, this place will be destroyed!"

Su Zheshan gritted her teeth tightly, picked up Mu Yanwan who was badly injured, and started to flee.

"Brother, Ziwei run away!"

Ziwei and Han Xianshu also changed countenance.

Flee away.

They could feel that there was a lot of frightening aura in these spiritual weapons.

Su Wushi has been King of the Mountain for so many years, and the background of his collection can only be described as horror.

Now, in order to deal with Jijing Zhenwu, it is sacrificed at once.

The power that can be produced is terrifying even thinking about it.

"It's over, Zhenwu is about to end!"

Ziwei's face was pale, and while displaying the flame array, she shouted to Zhenwu:

"Zhenwu, get out of the way!"

Roar!

The dragon's chant resounded, and the Huo Ming Jiao, who was suppressed by the mountains, also roared at this time.

She had a feeling that if Lin Tianyi died.

She who is under the control of the sword fetus of time will also die.

For a moment, all creatures felt frightened.

Only, Lin Tian stood in the void, his eyes were cold.

"Even if you have thousands of spiritual artifacts, I only need my sword to suppress them. Even the world must submit to my sword!"

Lin Tian spoke softly.

The terrifying rays of light below him came to kill him, still appearing extremely dull.

The Heavenly Sword was pressed against his chest, and traces of sword light reflected in his eyes.

His eyes are closed.

Junyi's face was covered by the Heavenly Sword, one bright and one dark.

The whole world went quiet.

All the fleeing people were also suffocated.

They turned around and looked at Lin Tian.

Forget about words, forget about breathing.

Only Jianguang appeared.

The whole world seemed to dim.

Only the man and a sword stood there.

"My sword and I are the calamity of this world!"

Buzz!

Tianjian seemed to sense the master's invincible fighting spirit.

At this moment, it shook violently.

The phantoms produced turned into thousands of green swords.

"Robbery!"

Lin Tian let out a low growl and stretched out his arms.

The whole person seems to embrace the whole world.

The moment it unfolded.

Thousands of sword lights spread instantly.

In the next moment, Su Wushi, who was grinning grinningly, froze his smile.

he sees.

Everyone saw it.

Wan Dao Jianguang fell from Qiongtian.

The whole world seemed to have turned into a cage.

That figure in white is the ruler!

The dark Forbidden City of Fire.

The earth is broken, and the sun has not yet appeared.

The whole world suddenly became quiet at this moment.

in the eyes of all.

Dots of coercion fell from the body of Jianxiu in white.

He still stands.

As if it never changed.

The Kui Niu dharma figure behind him is as dazzling as a bright sun.

But still not as good as him one percent.

Such a dazzling sword cultivator made Mu Yanwan quiet down.

It seems that this scene will never be forgotten.

Lin Tian pressed against the void with one hand.