Chapter 113

"Be careful!"

Originally, I thought Ye Wanli was no better than you. At the moment when the sword seal in the center of each other's eyebrows was shining and the sword spirit was booming, Lin Ping felt the seriousness of the matter.

The master of the sword King City's accomplishments in kendo were beyond his expectation.

Unexpectedly, it is not an ordinary person who reluctantly stepped into the mythical realm of the unity of heaven and man, but the peak cultivation of the mythical realm!

The strength shown by this sword Qi alone is no weaker than the floor sweeper of Shaolin Temple!

Although the strength of Dongfang Qingxue has improved, it is still much weaker than the peak of the mythical realm.

Therefore, with Ye Wanli's sharp sword Qi, the icy sword Qi of Dongfang Qingxue is almost broken in the air in an instant, and can't penetrate Ye Wanli's side at all!

With Ye Wanli's sword power, Dongfang Qingxue feels that her Qi and blood are surging up, and she even feels that she is going to be eaten by the cold ice sword!

What an overbearing and weird sword move!

If you hold on for a little longer, Dongfang Qingxue will be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Lin Ping made a quick decision and flashed his body. The two Qi of Taoism and Demons circulated between his hands to form a barrier, blocking Dongfang Qingxue behind him.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

After Lin Ping blocked the sword for Dongfang Qingxue, he no longer despised the enemy. While the two Qi of Taoism and demons were flowing around, the fierce and unparalleled sword Qi rose from within, forming a green smoke, and the strength was scattered everywhere.

For a moment, the swords of Wulin experts and blacksmith shops around the West Lake seemed to be summoned, and they all broke away from the scabbard and flew in the direction of Lin Ping.

Even the sword King City more than ten miles away and many handed down famous swords in the Tibetan sword Pavilion began to shake one after another. They almost wanted to take off and fly to Lin Ping.

Fortunately, the sword King City has been handed down for thousands of years. The most strict guard in the city is the Tibetan sword pavilion to prevent people from trying to steal. Therefore, there are countless arrays in the Tibetan sword Pavilion, which are blocked layer by layer.

In addition, Lin Ping didn't use ten thousand swords to return to the sect in the sword King City, which was far away.

After many famous swords in the Tibetan sword Pavilion shook for a while, several Jiupin Grand Masters sensed the movement and quickly came to suppress it. Only after thousands of years of savings in the sword King City were not burned, they were summoned by Lin Ping and left.

However, even without many famous swords handed down in the sword King City, Lin Ping's momentum of returning thousands of swords to the Pope did not reduce much.

Countless sharp swords flew like a storm, and the two Qi of Taoism and Demons turned into black-and-white yin-yang sword Qi. Under the general program of nine Yin and Nine Yang, Lin Ping had no spare strength at the moment.

Countless sword Qi are flying all over the sky. The sword is as powerful as a net.

Under this move, the surrounding space began to become unstable, and there were dark cracks filled with great terror, like tearing the void.

But the tear was unstable and soon healed.

But it is precisely because of this tear that Lin Ping's move of 10000 swords belongs to the clan, and its power becomes more powerful and terrible, just like the sword of the end.

"Kill!"

Lin Ping gave a low cry. The magnificent sword momentum swept wildly towards Ye Wanli.

This time, it was Ye Wanli's turn to be shocked and lose his color. He couldn't believe it and shouted, "broken void?"

Originally, one move easily defeated Dongfang Qingxue. Ye Wanli wanted to say something about pretending to be forced. What: but it's so weak that I can't even take a move.

However, Lin Ping's terrible sword momentum immediately swallowed all his forced words back to his stomach.

Under this sword, he felt great terror!

The horror of life and death!

Therefore, ye Wanli didn't dare to hesitate and care. The sword formula in his hands quickly changed, and then pestled at his temples. His energy and spirit condensed to the extreme at this moment. The purple sword seal in the center of his eyebrows was no longer shining, but directly separated from the center of his eyebrows!

"Go!"

When Lin Ping's ten thousand swords came, the purple moon sword rose in the wind and became a Heavenly Sword, facing the wind storm that had begun to break the void sword Qi.

Boom, boom!

The startling sound began to tremble around, and the huge Xizi Lake rolled up waves at this moment, like an earthquake.

Countless fish were shocked to jump out of the water, and the cruise ship on the lake was about to overturn.

As for the center of the collision, the void is constantly shaking, and dark cracks are constantly dividing and healing.

A moment later, Lin Ping and ye Wanli each stepped back more than ten meters in mid air, then stabilized their body shape, and the sword Qi and void cracks in the air calmed down.

Neither of them acted rashly.

Lin Pinggang has just used that sword. He has already exerted his strength to the extreme, and almost has no backhand left. However, ye Wanli, the leader of the sword King City, has come up with his sword!

This is a move that can break a trace of emptiness!

Lin Ping's present state is almost the same, not to mention half broken.

Even masters like Xuancheng and benchen, who are at the peak of the mythical realm, are difficult to stop.

As a result, Lin Ping, who thought he should be invincible in this world, was shocked.

At present, his sword technique is still the strongest.

As for the "Dharma sword" signed in and rewarded in Shaolin Temple, it also points directly at the broken divine level martial arts, but Lin Ping's training time is still short, and its power is not necessarily stronger than the enhanced version of Wan Jian GUI Zong.

And there's another reason.

Even in the collision just now, Lin Ping was not hurt at all, but he felt an inexplicable palpitation from the other party's sword!

It seems that the other party's sword intention can be stronger and erupt into a more terrible power!

If this kind of power really breaks out, his physical body is too strong, but he is sure to live, but he may be seriously injured.

"But... I feel strange about this man..."

Lin Ping frowned and stared at Ye Wanli in fear and doubt.

Ye Wanli's sword intention just now was really terrible, which blocked his enhanced version of Wan Jian's return to the Pope, and there was a great horror in it.

But Lin Ping felt that ye Wanli's sword technique was not "harmonious and satisfactory"!

It seems that the meaning of the purple terrible sword is not from ye Wanli himself, not from his own understanding, but from some inheritance on him!

"This is why the sword King City can have experts in the mythical realm in every era? However, the Kendo inheritance of the sword King City is so powerful?"

"If the inheritance of the sword King City is so powerful, why hasn't there been a top expert who has conquered the Jianghu in the past thousands of years? On the contrary, whether the demon lord swept the Jianghu or the sword Saint Ye Qingcheng was born, the sword King City disappeared and didn't dare to appear?"

Lin Ping had doubts in his heart.

But he doesn't know.

Relatively speaking, the shock in Ye Wanli's heart at the moment is a hundred times stronger than him!

Originally, ye Wanli thought that he wanted to use Lin Ping as a sharpener to make himself famous in the Jianghu again after decades of isolation!

But unexpectedly, Lin Ping's sword almost killed him!

This son is almost half broken!

And he just touched the threshold of the broken realm at the peak of the myth realm!

If the immortal sword purple moon was not too strong to protect him, otherwise he would be dead at the moment!

But even so, the trend of purple moon fairy sword, which he worked hard to exceed his limit, has made his meridians soar violently, as if to crack!

It's like being cut by lingchi!