Chapter 1439： The momentum of crushing, the invincible posture

Chapter 1439: Crushing Power, Invincible Posture

Thousands of sword auras converged directly into the sea, and Lin Yue's heart now looked like a sea of ​​bounds.

I saw this endless sword aura directly transformed into a sea of ​​bounds.

Even the people standing far away felt heart palpitations.

"Is this still the power that the sixth step monks can show?

! "

Someone said in shock.

He didn't mean to join the battle. He came here just to observe the battle.

After seeing Lin Yue's performance, he was really taken aback, and at the same time he was secretly convinced.

There are no unprovoked enemies.

Lin Yue was too powerful, and the power he showed now was beyond their cognition.

Not only is the warrior Wushuang, but also unprecedented in its supernatural powers.

The sword qi turned into a sea of ​​sword qi. At this time, all the long swords of the man who carried the long sword had been wiped out into powder, and Yang was scattered on the ground.

The Boundary Sea is magnificent. Throughout the ages, no one knows its origin, nor does it know where its end is.

Lin Yue's sword aura is like eternal life.

Even if the man carrying the sword now has used the forbidden technique in the sect, it is still difficult to overcome the decline.

He has formed a losing situation.

The clothes all over his body were shattered, and there were scars everywhere.

Lin Yue is like a god, indifferent and ruthless.

At this moment, he just stood lightly on the sea of ​​sword air.

"The supernatural power he displayed, the phantom formed, look like the place recorded in the legend?"

Someone whispered at this moment.

They all came from big forces, and they all frowned at this time.

That place is in an unknown place.

In the ancient books, there are only a few records.

But at this time it was remembered.

Their eyes were filled with suspicion.

Lin Yue's divine mind is so keen, he said in his heart: "Unexpectedly, there are records about Jiehai in this world."

This undoubtedly made Lin Yue even more convinced that this world had been connected to the place of origin, otherwise he would not know the existence of Boundary Sea.

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The sword light pierced the arm of the man with the sword back.

The man is now unable to fight anymore.

Lin Yue didn't take his life, so he sold Mingyue'an for a bit of face.

After all, from the master of the Tianji Pavilion, he knew the power of Mingyue An, and the inheritance seemed to come from outside the ancient kingdom of Gouchen.

It is an unknowable place, shrouded in mystery since ancient times.

The things there, whether it is forces or artifacts, are extremely terrifying.

Therefore, Lin Yue is now, and does not want to provoke him. If he can make good friends, he will naturally be the best.

This is why Lin Yue agreed to enter the attic just now.

What I didn't expect was that in the attic, it was the Saintess of Mingyue An who chose her husband.

"I lost."

The man with the sword said frankly.

Facing Lin Yue, it was difficult for him to make waves.

At this time, he can only admit his failure.

Although the 100,000 source stone is distressed, but for the sword-backed man's sect, who will bleed, may affect the subsequent auction.

But after all, the identity of the man carrying the sword is not ordinary, so he won't suffer anything.

Lin Yue collected the source stone.

Then he scanned a few people around him, and said lightly: "Are you still stubborn?"

His words are very weak.

The implication is to let the people here come together, otherwise there is no chance.

Several people gritted their teeth.

Finally, the man with the folding fan was no longer smiling at this time, his face was very solemn.

Even though he is in the late stage of the seventh step, facing Lin Yue now, he has no bottom.

This feeling is very inexplicable.

"Go together and suppress him!"

I don't know who said something.

The folding fan man took the lead.

At this time, when someone is struggling, they are also going up.

There are five people in total.

Now the power of terror has exploded, illuminating the world.

Someone noticed the fluctuations here, and they were all shocked.

Some powerful monks can tell at a glance that this is definitely the seventh step strong in battle.

"I don't know what is the sacred existence worthy of several seventh-step cultivators?"

At this time, someone came to be interested and rushed to here quickly.

There are countless strong people who have come to Fuhou country, and there are even many strong people who have the eighth step.

Among them are the elders of these people.

They all noticed the aura from the people in their own power, frowned slightly, turned into a stream of light, and quickly approached here.

Lin Yue saw that the five people came forward at the same time and killed themselves.

The man with the folding fan who took the lead was behind at this time.

Lin Yue sneered with a slight sneer, and the words that had just been shared were passed to the man with the fan.

He found that Lin Yue's threat was too great.

If you let Lin Yue go on like this.

For the qualifications of Mingyue Temple, Lin Yue may be the only one left.

Even if they are defeated, they can live, but most of the saints of Mingyue'an are married to the most talented and powerful people in the ancient kingdom of Gouchen.

They also lost their qualifications to compete.

Although the folding fan man came for Yu Linglong, if he fails, Yu Linglong is also a quasi saint, and it is natural to look down on him again.

But now that he joined the siege, Yu Linglong was already disdainful.

Yu Linglong is hiding in the dark, watching this competition.

"The arrogant boy, today, let you know what is untouchable!"

Someone yelled.

Lin Yue stood above Jianhai without the slightest fear.

I saw that between his fingers, Ashura's phantom appeared behind him, becoming a clone of himself, and directly greeted someone.

"What magical power is this?

! "

Some people were surprised.

Ashura's phantom met him.

To the man's heart, he found that he was suppressed.

This is definitely Lin Yue's supernatural power, not a puppet.

The monk in the sixth step, using supernatural powers, could suppress the monk in the seventh step, which surprised him very much.

But now he can only grit his teeth.

"Four fellow daoists, quickly suppress this officer!"

The man shouted.

Among the five, in addition to the folding fan man, there are two others, both of whom are in the late stage of the seventh step.

Already Gao Shanglin has reached a greater level.

Now Jian Hai was constantly shattering, unable to bear the pressure of many parties, and appeared to collapse.

This makes the eyes of these people feel cold.

Lin Yue is not invincible.

It is impossible to go retrograde to kill the immortals!

The monk who fought alone almost a realm higher than him, he still showed signs of not supporting.

What's more, these people are all inherited from their own forces.

The means are endless.

Lin Yue took a half step backward.

"It turns out that it's nothing more than that. The gap above the realm is not something you can match with some means."

Someone said arrogantly at this time.

"The sixth step, in my eyes, it is still nothing more than an ant."

Others were smiling.

As the war has entered a white-hot stage.

Someone is coming.

They looked at the shocking fluctuations just now.

Several powerhouses of the seventh step.

"They are besieging a sixth-step monk..." Someone was dumbfounded.

A female monk wiped her eyes incredibly, unable to believe everything in front of her.

"That person... is the person next to the pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion. It seems to be called Lin Yue. He is the one who kicked the deacon of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the ground."

Someone recognized Lin Yue at this time.

But what he didn't know was that after a few hours of recuperation and taking the pill, the deacon of Tianjianmen had already arrived here.

When they heard people talking about Lin Yuezhi, they didn't forget to bring themselves, but their faces were black.