God of Fire

Chapter 316: Wu Jian

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The fall of Yasheng

That Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao actually killed Yasheng

This is not a joke! ! !

My mother, tell me this is not true...

The battlefield of Destiny is too dangerous, even Yasheng can die, I'd better go back as soon as possible, this place can't stay.

The record announcement that shocked the audience announced the earth-shattering battle that had just happened to everyone in the most direct way.

Lin Yang, Ren Xiaoyao, these two names that have long been known as the Battlefield of Destiny, have risen to unprecedented supreme gods in everyone's hearts at this moment.

Even, like the ancestor Qingyun, the real demon of Rakshasa, these old powerhouses who have created countless glories in the Blue Spirit Realm will be dimmed in front of these two people at this moment.

Everyone believes that the two Tianjiao dragons who have created such a record, once they enter the road to the sky, will surely create an impressive record that is more brilliant than any predecessor in the Azure Spirit Realm.

So…

Now comes the problem.

Who are these two who can finally embark on the road to the sky

An hour after the end of the war.

In addition to the warriors who were waiting near the treasure, finally the first batch of curious babies arrived at the ruins of the war that had turned into a basin.

They couldn't wait to see the two legendary god-like young figures, even if they couldn't see it, it would be a great blessing to see the sub-saint corpse who was suffocated to death.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

In the entire battlefield, apart from the dark gravel residue, there is no root hair left.

Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao disappeared in place as if the world had evaporated.

People are looking for curiously and frantically, wanting to know the final whereabouts of these two peerless powerhouses.

They have all completed records, so who will be stronger

Did they finally make the final battle? Who wins and who loses? Who will stay

Who will be the last person to walk on the road to the sky

All this is like the ultimate mystery, permeating the hearts of all warriors in the entire Destiny Battlefield.

And in the next two months, the entire battlefield of Destiny also appeared so dull because of the appearance of these two peerless arrogances as dazzling as the sun.

Time, day by day.

In a blink of an eye, the two-month period has come, and the battlefield of Destiny is about to close.

The battlefield of Destiny shrank in three days, and now the space of the battlefield that was originally the size of a country has shrunk to only a small city with a radius of ten miles.

This is the core ancient city in the battlefield of Destiny. It was originally a stronghold for adventurers to rest, and it was very lively, but now it is lonely, and the entire ancient city is empty and almost no people.

The only thing that can still hear the noise of people is that in an empty courtyard in the southeast of the ancient city, a blue flag fluttering in the wind announces the owner of the place, Qingyunzong.

This down-and-out sect, which has been in ruin for a hundred years, has now become the only surviving group in the battlefield of Destiny.

They are the uncompromising legendary team in this destiny battlefield. In just three months, almost all the warriors of the Azure Spirit Realm knew the rise of the Azure Cloud Sect's counterattack.

Successive victories overwhelmingly wrote about their unworldly prestige of reigning over Qingling.

A group of powerful figures wearing golden armor supported Qing Yun's surpassing brilliance that once illuminated the heavens.

Until now.

Qingyunzong has truly become the recognized king of this destiny battlefield.

Thousands of people bow their heads and rule the roost.

Inside the compound, the night was deep, but the lights were brilliant.

There are a hundred and twenty-one Qingyun disciples, and there are still as many as 93 people, and the whole courtyard is filled with excitement and excitement.

A final celebration dinner is being actively prepared, the tables and chairs are proper, the wine is fragrant, everyone is waiting for the opening of the banquet, waiting to be able to enjoy their joy and glory here.

And when everyone is running in a hurry, everyone will always glance at a two-story building in the backyard from time to time. They know that in that building, there is the most important protagonist of the night, Qingyunzong. Elder Lin Yang, today's spiritual leader!

Lin Yang, sitting in the small building quietly.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The whole person's cultivation level did not seem to have made any progress in these two months, but the whole person's temperament was like a long sword that had been polished for two months, and there were more. Somewhat mysterious edge.

Huh.

He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two thunderbolts flashing through the room, and the door of the room instantly shook open.

His body moved generally to the courtyard outside the house, and a black boulder about one meter high had already been placed in the center.

[Basalt Black Rock], an eighth-level spiritual material, but it has an unimaginable degree of hardness, even a general top-level profound soldier can hardly leave a mark on it.

Lin Yang had already looked at this black rock, flashed a flash of light in his hand, and held the Slaughter Sword in his hand.

However, at this moment, Slaughter Immortal had lost the sharpness of the former Azure Spirit's No. 1 Divine Sword. The broken body of the sword was covered with cracks, just like a piece of broken glass, which would fall apart with a light touch.

That day's Battle of Saint Slaughter caused too much damage to Slaughter Immortal, and it was almost on the verge of collapse, but Lin Yang held Slaughter Immortal again in his hand at this moment, but still had an indescribable terrifying edge.

He stared at that piece of basalt black rock, slowly lifted Lianxian, and slowly cut it down from a distance of about ten meters.

The whole yard was calm and there were no waves.

Lin Yang's sword seemed to be without a trace, like a child's play, there was no surging spirit, and the sword energy was surging.

However, when the broken body of the Slaughter Immortal Sword pressed onto the basalt black rock far away, something terrible happened.

Gera.

The heavy and hard basalt black rock actually uttered an unsupportive wailing, and then a deep dent appeared on the top of the rock, and then from this dent began to spread countless spider web fine lines that instantly covered the whole block. Stone body.

Boom.

After a while, the hardest basalt black rock in the Azure Spirit Realm was crushed by Lin Yang's inadvertent void sword.

very scary! !

The power of this sword is as heavy as a huge mountain. It is not that its spiritual light does not move and its sword energy is not fierce, but that this sword has already melted the whole body's spiritual power and sword intent into the void, and the exploded heavy sword power has already been exploded. Far surpassed the heavy sword in the Dugu Sword Art.

After breaking the stone with a sword, Lin Yang collected the sword and stood up, with an aura like an abyss, but still inexplicable.

He waited for the huge basalt black rock to shatter into several pieces and fall, leaving a main body about half a meter square, and then he moved.

This movement seemed to flicker, and the sword immortal came to the world.

His cyan clothes turned into a cloud of blue auspicious clouds in the air, enveloping the black rock, countless bright sword lights gleaming in the clouds, as if the fairy daughter playing in the clouds stretched out the graceful skirt from time to time.

The beauty of this sentiment is poetic and picturesque, but Lin Yang's sword has an unprecedented sense of sword.

It is not uncommon to take love into the sword through the ages.

Lin Haoyuan’s style of Soul Breaking the End of the World was to incorporate the parting sentiment from his wife into his ultimate move, to cut off the sentiment and cut the enemy;

Lin Yang's previous style of soul-breaking emotions was to arouse the emotions in the enemy's heart with unscrupulous thoughts, to lure the enemy into confusion and create murder;

The fast sword of the Dugu Sword Jue uses fierce feelings, no regrets;

The Sword Art of Killing Immortals uses bloodthirsty killing intent, taking killing as love, turning swords into demons;

But Lin Yang's sword at this moment is an ethereal sword, seemingly ruthless, but it contains all kinds of emotions in the world, sometimes cruel, sometimes leisurely, sometimes desolate farewell, sometimes fluttering.

When you reach the point of affection, you only feel that this sword has a different kind of charm, but it is difficult to distinguish whether it is sentimental or ruthless.

When Lin Yang finished swinging his sword, he took back the Slaughter Immortal and stood aside. The black rock in front of him had turned into a soaring one-legged bird, with a lively expression and life, not exactly the King of Fire who had disappeared for a long time.

Wow.

A gust of night wind blew by.

Blowing in the stone dust from Huo'er sculpture makes it even more exquisite and subtle for Lin Yang Yunjian's carving, and makes Huo'er's domineering appearance full of majesty and majesty.

Good sword!

At this moment, if there is a kendo giant like Linghu ancestor next to Lin Yang, I am afraid that tears will be filled in my eyes by the kendo sentiment of this sword. This kind of graceful killer move with love into the sword, I am afraid it has been surpassed. It is the pinnacle of kendo in the history of Qinglingyu.

Lin Yang slowly adjusted his breath, released himself from the state of Wu Jian, looked at Slaughter Immortal in his hand, smiled satisfied:

"The battle two months ago has finally been digested, and the impact of the spirit power of the unity of the sub-sage has made my martial arts sword intent progress again."

One epee, one love sword.

This is the result of Lin Yang's current martial arts combat skills.

The soul breaks the horizon, after all, it is Lin Haoyuan's parting feelings. It does not belong to Lin Yang, and Lin Yang can't bring its true charm to the extreme.

On the contrary, these two types of sword intent killing moves belonged to his own, and now he has the terrifying power that surpasses Soul Breaking End, and it is only one step away from the true holy law.

"These two styles of swordsmanship are just at the beginning, and it is completely possible to achieve the holy technique... Even, I faintly feel that above these two swords, there is a stronger third sword."

Lin Yang's sword spirit was moving at this moment, which was the key moment for martial arts to rise and improve, but he was not in a hurry to make an epiphany. He knew better than anyone the truth about greed and not chewing.

Today, he has reintegrated the martial arts of the previous various disciplines and methods into one. After practicing all kinds of weapons, he returned to the kendo.

This is a process from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple. Lin Yang's martial arts foundation comes from the fancy training of Duantianya, but his transcendent path to sacredness has to use the sword as a brick, knocking on the real The door to glory.

After entering the sacred realm, it will be another realm of heaven and earth, surpassing the sword, and evolving the ten thousand dharma.

Therefore, these two styles of swordsmanship are the pinnacle of Lin Yang's current martial arts smelting innovation, as well as a new bargaining chip for him to face the next battle.

That mighty opponent that he had been hard to find in his life was waiting for him to continue the unfinished battle.