Seeing Lin Yi's move, it can be said that he has won heaven and earth.
It's really invincible to steal the sword from the sword sage.
"Father, he is my husband." Long Xuanchong nestles in the arms of a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man is the king of the water Kingdom, the water underworld.
When the man heard that Lin Yi was his son-in-law, he told them to get married as soon as possible, and let the whole lingxu community congratulate them.
Qu Lingxiu listens to the gurgling sound of his back teeth.
"What? Your husband, the fox spirit, is all yours. It's all for you." Qu Ling is about to vomit blood.
At this time, there was a fierce battle on the top of Kunwu mountain.
Wuliangdaozun can see that Lin Yi is indeed the strongest enemy in this life.
Even he had to be afraid to act, not as careless as before.
"Wuji Jueshi road!"
Although Wuliang daozun lost his flying sword, he didn't panic. It doesn't matter whether he has a sword or not.
"Boom!"
A hundred miles of sand and rocks, plants and trees are turning into sharp weapons to kill people, one after another blowing towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi broke it with a smile and a fist.
"This, this..." Wuliang daozun's face muscles twitched. For the first time, he felt this kind of powerlessness. His once invincible swordsmanship was now out of order.
Everyone looked dignified when they saw this place. They had expected Wuliang daozun to save all living beings in lingxu, but it seemed that even he could not do it.
Is it the time when the swordsman is old and powerless.
When people saw that the swordsman's sword and Magic were not as good as the peak state, they felt that the hero was dying.
That's the best.
Once the first lingxu also declined.
All the immortals are sad.
Many of them took daozun as their idol before they took the road to Xiuxian. Daozun inspired them to forge ahead day and night.
This time, the statue standing in their heart finally grew old, and he fell down.
"Daozun!"
"Swordsman!"
"Master!"
At the foot of Kunwu mountain, the disciples of Yunshan sect couldn't get up on their knees. Everyone was very sad.
Daozun is no longer as brave as he was.
Wuliangdaozun closed his eyes slowly, as if he had accepted his life and didn't move any more.
Lin Yi also said, "I won? It seems that there is still something to be said, but you are an old man after all. You are not as strong as you were then. I think you must be my strong enemy if you are ten years younger. But now you are not. "
Lin Yi turns to go down the mountain.
However, when he walked out for two steps, his eyes suddenly opened. He felt a strong breath staring at him, as if a terrible power was slowly waking up.
"Lin Yi, I didn't want to be like this, but since things have come to this point, I still want to be like this for the sake of the name of the sword sage and the strongest."
"Since the first World War, I have been unable to be promoted to Tianxian all my life."
"Ha ha!"
A roar of laughter, such as the infiltration of the heart of Lin Yi, into a ridge, a ditch, gully.
Then the breath of wuliangdaozun ascended rapidly at a terrible speed, and soon almost equaled the sky.
Now the Taoist priest seems to be looking down on the life from the perspective of the gods.
Wuliang seems to be ten years old in the moment of observing, but he seems to have a stronger breath. When he stands in the air, everyone, including Lin Yi, has a sense of detachment.
It seems that the old man in front of us no longer belongs to this world. m.shenPINwu