Chapter 230 Double Swords
"Buzz..."
The sunny storm swept out, Lu Yuan's white clothes fluttered and her long hair flew.
The bright moon is in the sky, and Lu Yuan seems to be integrated with the bright moon. In the bright moon, there is her shadow.
Rolling of coldness spread towards the surroundings like a tide. Lu Yuan closed her eyes and her body gradually merged into the bright moon. Her body turned into an ice sculpture and condensed in the bright moon.
This space is colder, bone-broken.
"Lu Yuan."
Li Fan looked up and shouted when he saw Lu Yuan's situation. Lu Yuan's figure seemed to become less clear. She was like a moonlight goddess who merged into the bright moon. Generally, sacred and vague, giving people a sense of unreality.
"Kill."
Although the sword cultivator around him felt the bone-chilling coldness, he still rushed forward. Li Fan was at the end of his strength. Although Lu Yuan was strong, he was still hard to beat. What kind of waves can be caused and how can we block the sword cultivators?
Just when they had this thought, the bright figure in the bright moon opened her eyes, and the moonlight seemed to be reflected in her eyes.
The heaven and earth have a strange phenomenon, and the bright moon hangs high, shining on ancient and modern times. When the bright moon falls on everyone, many sword cultivators' bodies are stiff in place, as if it is difficult to move forward half a step forward, their arms, The feet are condensing little by little.
The moon is Taiyin. When the power of Taiyin is strong enough, time and space can freeze. Many sword cultivators with slightly weak cultivation seem to have turned into ice sculptures, covered by ice and snow.
In the bright moon, countless rays of the moon shone down, and each beam of light was like a sword, stabbing on their bodies, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... I saw many sword cultivators explode and shatter. It turned into pieces.
The weakest group of sword cultivators died first.
But many sword cultivators continued to fight forward. Their bodies had a momentum of condensation, but the sword intent that erupted in their bodies destroyed it, blocking this momentum.
"Lihen."
Li Fan's thoughts moved, and the nine swords of Lihen burst out in that direction. One of the swords arrived first, rushing towards the front A sword cultivator, although the sword cultivator was not frozen, he was still affected. His body was covered with frost. While resisting the power of the Yin, he suddenly saw the Lihen Sword coming.
This sword was too fast. He had no time to dodge, and the Lihen Sword rushed by, causing his head to explode in an instant and killed him in an instant.
"Kill!"
Li Fan took a step forward, his eyes filled with extreme murderous thoughts. He had no sympathy for those monks. At this time, he had only murderous thoughts in his heart.
If a person's heart is possessed by a demon, then he will eliminate the demon.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Lihen Sword was harvesting wildly. In the blink of an eye, many sword cultivators fell down, and their bodies fell towards the sky, making those who wanted to take advantage of the situation and enter. The sword cultivator paid a very heavy price, which shocked the sword cultivator behind him to stop his body again.
Can they continue to kill?
It was Li Fan who killed him before, but now Li Fan and Lu Yuan are killed together.
These genius sword cultivators who came to the secret realm from outside seemed like ants, and were vulnerable to the attack when the two joined forces.
"Sword Formation."
The Jiang Chaoyang and the other two appeared together. They turned into swords and stood in three directions. There were countless sharp swords hanging in the sky around their bodies, swaying in a mighty way. Swirl and circle around, storm storm.
"Wan Jian Chaozong."
The three of them shouted coldly at the same time, and immediately Li Fan and Lu Yuan's bodies seemed to be buried in the sword formation, and thousands of sharp swords killed them. them.
Three top-notch sword cultivators came to kill with sword formations. The vastness of the moon spreads, making the power of the sword formation seem to be weakened. Li Fan drove the Lihen Sword and frantically destroyed the sword that came.
"Kill."
At this time, Jiang Chaozong shouted coldly, and the three sword cultivators walked forward at the same time, heading straight for Li Fan. They seemed to be in the trinity, with all their bodies flowing. The extremely powerful sword intent, even the movements seemed to be the same.
Li Fan's qi and blood were still burning. The Nine Decays of Heaven and Man were gone. He had already cut two swords, which was the limit. If he wanted to cut out the third sword, he would probably run out of qi and blood.
Lu Yuan of course also saw Li Fan's state at this moment. He saw that in the bright moon, phantoms suddenly walked out, and each figure was transformed by Lu Yuan, just like a goddess holding a sharp sword in her hand. The sword was killed towards the three major sword cultivators.
At that time, Lu Yuan obtained the five ancestors' sword inheritances, but these sword inheritances are all sword arts of great sword cultivators. She needed time to comprehend, and also needed strong strength to bloom.
Just like the Nine Swords of Liheng, Li Fan cannot exert its power, and like the Nine Snows of Heaven and Man, Li Fan has not yet cut out the Three Swords.
Lu Yuan is the same. What she is using at this moment is two abilities that she has not yet fully controlled.
Jiang Chaoyang and the other two were stunned for a moment when they saw many Lu Yuan's figures killing them, but then they waved their swords without hesitation.
The figures also waved their swords, as if they were not illusory, but real existence.
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
People in the distance looked at the scene in front of them and were dazzled. Ying Ze and Ren Yuzhi and the others were the same. Even though they were from famous families, they saw the swordsmanship of Li Fan and Lu Yuan. , they were also amazed by it.
These two people have extremely powerful sword skills.
"Puchi..." In one of the three Lingxiao Pavilion sword cultivators were injured by the sword. In an instant, the sword energy slashed on his body continuously, killing him away. Go out, but at the same time, several phantoms were killed.
One of the other two major positions was shocked, but Jiang Chaoyang killed Lu Yuan's phantom.
"Bang."
Jiang Chaoyang's body was also cut off, but Lu Yuan's figure in front of him was cut off. The moonlight continued to shine, and the three of them retreated at the same time. But Lu Yuan groaned muffled. In the bright moon, blood flowed down the corner of her mouth like a goddess.
The ones that were killed were her soul.
"You burn the soul into a sword. Now that the soul is damaged, how long can you last?" Jiang Chaoyang said, "You have no chance, give us the sword intent."
The sword cultivators of the three Lingxiao Pavilions were actually repelled by a woman in the first realm of foundation building. If this was passed back to Lingxiao Palace, the three of them would probably be disgraced.
Lu Yuan ignored their words, and the moonlight shone out as a sword, striking out at the three of them.
"Looking for death."
Jiang Chaoyang's voice was cold, and they waved their hands at the same time. The sword light was dazzling at the center of their eyebrows, and the sword roared in the sky. Countless sword shadows were floating around the three of them.
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"Kill her first." Jiang Chaoyang said coldly: "Thousands of swords return to one."
The infinite sword swept out and turned into a sword. The sword of destruction appeared in all three directions, killing towards the death of the sword of destruction. Lu Yuan.
A lot of figures walked out in the bright moon, and many Lu Yuan's figures danced with swords at the same time, dazzling and dazzling. The sword technique was like stormy waves, layer by layer, sweeping out, blocking the opponent's sword coming. "I don't know how to live or die."
The three of them turned into swords and rushed towards Lu Yuan again. Li Fan was at the end of his strength, and Lu Yuan was probably almost the same.
Lu Yuan stood beside Li Fan, and the bright moonlight shone on Li Fan. Li Fan looked up and saw that Lu Yuan didn't seem to see him, but just stared at the figure coming.
At the top of the mountain, he and Lu Yuan fought for the mountain.
In that battle, Lu Yuan was defeated and he defeated Jiang Taia. Lu Yuan has always been worried about this.
Now, she doesn't want to lose again. She is Li Shan Lu Yuan, not just letting Li Fan fight alone.
Today, Li Shan Li Fan and Lu Yuan joined forces to defeat?
The sword in Li Fan's hand seemed to be burning, and the terrifying sword intent flowed along his body to the Tianxing Sword's body. It seemed as if there was light on his body, and the light of the soul was like a sharp sword, illuminating this space.
A sword energy rushed straight towards the sky, and Jiang Chaoyang and the other two changed slightly.
Li Fan, can he continue to fight?
Can you still burn the fighting spirit?
"Lu Yuan." Li Fan shouted softly, without his words. Lu Yuan felt the sword intent ignited again on Li Fan, and the bright moon light shone directly on the three people, shaking the three Lingxiao Pavilion. All the sword cultivators were shrouded in it.
"Get out the sword."
Li Fan spoke.
"Get out the sword."
The two figures resonated with each other, and they drew out the sword at the same time.
This sword had no sword skills or sword moves, and it slashed out from the air. The two of them seemed to resonate with each other and slashed towards Jiang Chaoyang and the other two.
The three of them changed their expressions and suddenly they turned from attack to defense, but it was too late.
One of the people's body solidified instantly, and was covered by the Ice Sword. A beam of light slashed, cutting off the void, and with a sniffle, blood splashed out.
Everyone saw two beams of light passing by in the air, and then saw the three sword cultivators of Lingxiao Pavilion. One sword cultivator was killed in the waist, and the other sword cultivator had his arm cut off. The strongest Jiang Chaoyang was also killed and spit out blood, escaping death.
Li Fan's breath declined rapidly, as if the oil was gone, and the lamp was exhausted, exhausting the vitality in his body.
He was already at his limit.
But the sword cultivators who surrounded and killed them at this moment also suffered heavy casualties.
Even the strongest ones are the same.
This space is filled with a murderous aura, and no one expected that this battle would evolve into such a tragic way.
The two of them killed everyone and silenced.
(This chapter ends)