At the beginning, in the world of mountains and seas, she barely comprehended the sword of love, and used it to hit Shangqing. Now, one year later, she has learned more about the sword of love.
Opening his eyes, the breeze swept across from the blade, swept towards Lu Yin, swept towards Supreme Mountain, swept over everyone.
Everyone who was swept by the breeze had a strange feeling, as if their body was exposed under Liu Tianmu's sword, and that sword was hanging above everyone's head.
Shang Qing stopped as he climbed the ladder and looked at Liu Tianmu solemnly.
He had only endured the thirteenth sword. Even now, he didn't know how to resist. The only thing he could do was to prevent Liu Tianmu from using the thirteenth sword.
Now that the thirteenth sword was completed, it was too late for Lu Yin even if he wanted to stop it, and Liu Tianmu could drop the sword's edge at any time.
The success or failure of this battle depends on whether Lu Yin can stand under a sword.
He relied on the ancestral spirit of Sanyang, he didn't need to do it himself, what about Lu Yin? He was hit hard by a sword, where else can he go in the next game? Pity.
Lu Yin stared at Liu Tianmu's sword, his pupils turned into runes, and he immediately began to weaken, but it was of no use. With the extent of his mastery of Zhou Yan's Scriptures, he could not weaken the thirteenth sword. Can.
The thirteenth sword was completed. When the breeze blew across his cheeks, Lu Yin knew that he could not stop it, that Zhou Yan's Scriptures could not be weakened, and Yu Zi Mi could not be transferred. Would it be useful to transfer himself to Ce Zi Mi
If the thirteenth sword can hide, there will be no legend of invincibility.
Regret it? Maybe, or maybe he didn't regret it. Sooner or later, he would take this sword. Even if Liu Tianmu didn't let Liu Tianmu use his thirteenth sword in the Supreme Tournament, he would still bear this sword in the future.
However, there is one point that he is much stronger than the Qing Dynasty, that is, the ** power, the Shang Qing can recover under one sword, and he can also, but the combat power will definitely be affected.
Thinking of this, Lu Yin lowered his head and looked at his heart. Perhaps, it was time to use this power that he hasn't been able to master yet, but should be mastered.
Countless people watched, as Liu Tianmu's sword fell, and the thirteenth sword ended, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
She fell to the ground after the thirteenth sword battle in the mountain and sea world. Now she is much better than then. Then, what about Lu Yin
Thinking of this, countless people looked at Lu Yin.
Shang Qing's eyes were concentrated, he had really experienced this sword, he couldn't see it, couldn't avoid it, it was because of the severity of Lu Yin's injuries.
Everyone stared at Lu Yin, even Lu Yin stared at him. Is it over? Is the thirteenth sword finished? Sure? Why can't he feel anything
Lu Yin panicked, touched his neck and then his arms. There was nothing wrong with his body. He looked at Liu Tianmu in confusion.
Liu Tianmu's confused gaze was also facing the face. She finished cutting, absolutely sure, the thirteenth sword really cut Lu Yin's heart, but, what's the matter? This person has no reaction at all, is his heart okay
Two people looked at each other blankly, one was sure that the cut was over, and the other was sure that he was okay, which was a contradiction.
"You, are you finished?" Lu Yin asked uncertainly.
"Are you okay?" Liu Tianmu was confused.
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, "Are you really finished?"
"Are you really okay?" Liu Tianmu also asked again. From her birth till now, she is aloof, internally, the master of Jianzong, mastering thirteen swords, with unparalleled talent, externally, she is ten finals, mastering countless life-killing powers, and she is unsmiling.
Never once was she so at a loss as she is now, even if Shanhaijie saw the true face of Sanyang Ancestral Qi, she had never been so gaffe, but now she is really gaffe, Lu Yin's state has subverted her three views.
Even Liu Tianmu has been subverted, let alone others.
"The thirteenth sword is finished? Nothing."
"It's finished, Mu Jue said it all."
"But why is Lu Yin okay, his clothes haven't wrinkled, it's not scientific."
"Brother, are you serious about science at this time?".
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Jianshan, Liu Qianjue was also at a loss. He was sure that the thirteenth sword was finished, but why didn't Lu Yin have anything to do
Everyone was confused by this scene.
Shangqing stared at Lu Yin, is he really okay
Taiyi God was sure that Lu Yin was fine, and the number of runes of this guy had not changed.
In silence, Lu Yin looked at Liu Tianmu, "Where did you chop?".
"Heart, to the left" Liu Tianmu said solemnly.
Hearing the heart, the first thing Lu Yin thought of was the black and white mist. Was the thirteenth sword cut into the black and white mist? He touched his heart without feeling, the thirteenth sword, let it be swallowed!
"What did you do?" Liu Tianmu couldn't believe it. From ancient times to the present, the Thirteen Swords of Jianzong has never seen such a situation. This kind of strange life form will be severely damaged, and this person has nothing to do.
Lu Yin raised his hand, "Your road to the Supreme Tournament is over." After finishing speaking, he shot out with an empty palm, blasting Liu Tianmu down the mountain and dropping the first fault.
He didn't give his full strength, otherwise Liu Tianmu would die, he didn't want to tear his face with Jianzong.
But Liu Tianmu was seriously injured.
After defeating Liu Tianmu, Lu Yin turned his head to look up, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, stepping on the ladder and heading towards the top of the mountain.
Shang Qing and Lu Yin looked at each other with amazement. Lu Yin's defeat of Yuhua Mebes didn't shock him so much. Ignoring Thirteen Swords, it shocked him a lot. This person's strength is a bit unreliable, but it doesn't matter. , No matter how strong it is, it is not its own opponent.
The invincible self-confidence that despised peers in the Shangqing has never changed.
In the other direction, a battle ended quickly, Wen Sansi and Wang Yi.
Wen Sansi was ranked twelfth on the top ten prediction list and was still above Lu Yin because of his nearly indestructible talent barrier, but this barrier was broken by Wang Yi.
With a soft sound, Wang Yi passed Wen Sansi, smashed the barrier, and left a sentence, "Nice defense."
From beginning to end, Wang Yi hadn't said anything, and Wen Sansi's barrier made him speak.
Seeing the barrier shattered, Mira, Michelle, and the inner universe writers' complexions changed drastically, and Wen Sansi was defeated.
Without thinking twice about Wen, Wang Yi walked towards the ladder step by step.
Wen Sansi did not move. He looked back at Wang Yi with unprecedented shock in his eyes. He saw the unparalleled combat skills in the world. He couldn't describe the feeling, as if he should be defeated, just like the last name of such a person. Wang, the king of cultivators, these combat skills have made him feel unmatched.
Although Lu Yin helped Linggong once, in the end, Linggong was defeated by Xia Jiuyou.
Lianyou palm combined with the talent of echo is enough to make the Linggong defeated. At the beginning of the battle of the mountain and sea, his heavenly palace was cut off by the third type of sword intent. Now, Xia Jiuyou is gradually showing a terrifying one.
In the face, his power of refining the secluded palm was several times stronger than the battle of the mountain and sea world.
Nine clones, except for Xia Luo, he all merged, and gradually showed an invincible demeanor, this demeanor even Shang Qing looked sideways.
The spirit palace was helpless, and the blood on his left leg kept flowing. Behind him, the ruined palace gradually disappeared. “The spirit clan is known as the one of ten talents, but any kind of talent is enough for a person to cultivate for a lifetime. The ten talents are unified. The cultivator has the advantage, but for this kind of person, there is no", and she is not depressed. The key to the unification of the ten talents of the Lingling race is unification.
The later, the stronger the power of her talents revealed. She has already seen her future path. One day, her talents appeared in more than one celestial palace, but the magnificent celestial group, and even the heavens fabricated by the world. .
One by one, the masters headed towards the ladder, Wang Yi, Zhiyi, Shangqing, Lu Yin, Yaoxuan, Xia Jiuyou, but there were only eight people who did not decide the outcome.
Lu Yin walked step by step towards the top of the mountain. Suddenly, a chill suddenly appeared behind him. He turned around and saw a sword aura hit, the eleventh sword
Subconsciously, Lu Yin raised his hand, grabbed the eleventh sword, and then shook it at Xia Jiuyou, staring into the distance, where You Weep was wrapped in illusory black flames, and the book above his head was slowly turning pages. .
The eleventh sword came from him, and this person once again borrowed the combat skills of others.
Wu Taibai looked very interested.
At this moment, Xia Jiuyou was in a very bad mood. Lu Yin subconsciously threw the eleventh sword to him, clearly against him. There is no so-called one-on-one match on the mountain. The law, I think it is enough to deal with anyone, but I don't want to be targeted by a master like this.
But Lu Yin had already targeted him, and he couldn't help it, and he was very aggrieved.
"You can actually borrow other people's combat skills. It was the eleventh sword just now. Can you lend the thirteenth sword? I want to feel it too," Wu Taibai said with interest.
With a gloomy expression on your face, You Qi turned the pages of the book on his head, holding the spear in his hand, and staring at Wu Taibai closely.
He fought against this person several times, without taking the slightest advantage, and even had a faint feeling of being suppressed, as if his ignorant exercises were restrained.
"You can continue to use other people's combat skills, I will not stop" Wu Taibai said.
The black flames on the surface of You Weeping body skyrocketed, the battle flag disappeared, and the whole person formed the only black in the world. On the spear, the black lights were dotted into the night sky, sweeping towards Wu Taibai.
This is the secret technique of the funeral garden—will, which greatly increases the strength of Youqi.
Wu Taibai was surprised, raised his hand, Wu Yin stepped out and slammed into the tip of the gun.
With a sound of Pong, his body retreated, surprised, and actually knocked him back.
The book on Youqi's head turned the pages, "There was a strong man in ancient times, the name is Liu Wei", the voice fell, and the eleventh sword whistled out. At the same time, Youqi's whole person was melted on a spear, a black spot made everything The scalp of the person who saw it was numb, and the entire Supreme Mountain turned black.
This gun surpassed the original battle between the mountains and seas against Lu Yin. If Youqi had the power of this gun, Lu Yin would not be able to stop it anyway.
Wu Taibai didn't avoid it. He raised his right palm. Behind him, the Wuzu seal came out, and the horror swept across the Supreme Mountain, causing countless people to kneel down. Moved the entire Sixth Continent over, slapped You Weeping, ignoring the spatial distance. It was very similar to the eleventh and twelfth swords in the thirteen swords. The difference was that Wu Taibai used it, and its power surpassed Liu Tianmu's first. Twelve swords.