Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

At the moment, "Le Wuji" still stood there with a cold and incomparable expression, with a pair of eyes staring at Ye Feng and Lin Tujue like Yin and prey, looking a little scary.

"Ha ha, brother ye, why are you absent-minded? I can't see any happy expression on your face after running away from the wind and chasing the clouds." Lin Tujue hasn't seen Le Wuji before, so I don't know what Ye Feng is thinking, so he stood aside and said aloud.

The laughter pulled Ye Feng's thoughts back. He scanned the whole audience and said to Lin Tujue strangely, "what about the others? We'd better help first and get rid of Tang Qingming and Tianyin mountain disciples before we are happy."

"By the way, brother Lin, the ghost shadow of your martial arts just now is really powerful. Should the grade be not low?"

For Ye Feng's words, Lin Tujue became noncommittal, changed the topic and said: "today, you and I defeated the wind chasing the cloud in the battle. Brother Ye has made great efforts. If you go on like this, I'm afraid that four young talents will change their names or change people soon!"

Some sad shook his broken duster, and then carefully took care of the only few dust filaments left on the duster like a baby.

Ye Feng glanced over and felt that the number of dust filaments on the broken dust brush had obviously become a little less than the last time, and it really became bare.

"Brother Lin, I beg you one thing."

Seeing that the magic flame dragon and lion had the upper hand against Tang Qingqiu, and with the help of Tang chuxue's spirit, the witch fish still suppressed the three cold stars. Ye Feng swallowed a pill again, sat cross legged on the ground and said solemnly to Lin Tujue.

"You, my brother, what do you want? Come on, what's up?" Lin Tujue asked carelessly. I've never seen this boy so polite before.

"After you leave here, don't divulge what I did in the underground dragon tomb. I, Ye Feng, don't want everyone to know..." Ye Feng told me, put out a large handful of spirit stones and began to absorb the power.

"OK, since you don't have a different name and just want to make a fortune with a dull voice, I won't talk nonsense... But brother ye, if I don't say it, it's hard to ensure that others don't say it. You can't block his mouth if only the wind chases the cloud..." Lin Tujue shook his head.

He said it was all things.

And there's one thing he didn't say. How about joining Ye Feng to get the title of "son of luck"?

At that time, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep a low profile at all. The whole Yuan Wu continent, the seven holy places, including the demon sect, is bound to know Ye Feng's name, origin and birth

"I can't control others. Let's take one step at a time."

Ye Feng closed his eyes and began to recover his strength. When Lin Tujue saw that Ye Feng began to regulate his breath and meditate, he stopped talking. After throwing the broken dust brush into the storage ring, his eyes swept away and quickly swept towards Tang chuxue.

Because he found that the whole palm print square was empty, and there seemed to be no figure of Lu Yu and Yan Jiang.

"Sister Tang, where are my two younger martial brothers?" Lin Tujue asked in a hurry.

Tang chuxue replied uneasily, "brother Lin, your two younger martial brothers are dead and injured, and the injured have left the underground dragon tomb."

"What?"

Lin Tujue's figure was shocked, and his eyes showed a terrible killing intention. He looked at the cold star and asked, "who did it?"

Tang chuxue pointed and replied, "it's the cold star. The other two are also accomplices."

"Damn it!"

Lin Tujue, who was very angry, jumped forward and swept away at the cold star.

This sword attacks quickly and fiercely. The sword idea flows and makes a buzzing sound.

"Xingxiang Da Luo sword" vs. "meteor sword shadow strike". Although both sword techniques are related to stars, Lin Tujue in the later stage of the sixth virtual realm is a level higher than the fifth virtual realm cold star. His understanding of Kendo is not comparable to cold star. The power of the sword moves is naturally different.

Lin Tujue was so angry that cold star was palpitating.

When he just killed Lu Yu, he didn't think that he would face the towering anger of Lin Tujue so soon.

However, at this time, the other two people in Tianyin mountain were too busy for themselves. Tang Qingqiu was under the attack of the magic flame dragon and lion again and again, and the cold stars had to rely on themselves.

Boom

The light of the sword soared, and the "stars are scattered" with great strength. It can be called the strongest blow of the great Luoxing elephant sword. Lin Tujue came with anger. When the sword was cut, it really had the feeling of "heaven is like chess, and people are like chess pieces".

All directions are shrouded by sword meaning rules. Cold stars are in the "chessboard" and flash left and right, but they can't get rid of the shackles of sword meaning all the time.

Seeing Lin Tujue's fierce sword fall, at this moment, lengxingchen had no other coping methods. After suddenly ejecting a mouthful of blood essence, a sword shadow flashed overhead.

It was the ghost of his martial spirit - falling star sword.

At this time, the cold stars were covered by the intention of killing. Regardless of whether the intention of Wuhun sword would be damaged, they can only harden their scalp and use the most powerful Wuhun virtual shadow to resist the "scattered" attack of Lin Turk.

"Ding..."

In mid air, one virtual and one real double swords vibrate and strike with the explosion sound of real objects.

Hiss

The sword power inspired by the rust sword in Lin Tujue's hand instantly broke the ghost of the cold star - falling star sword, which shocked his spirit, vomited a mouthful of blood essence again, and then cut down the sharp sword.

A cold star gritting his teeth can only greet him with a sword.

"Keng..." after a long sound, the middle-grade long sword in his hand was also cut in two by a sword. The cold stars with great pressure fluttered up and fell to the ground.

Holding the remaining half of the broken sword, the cold star was disillusioned at this moment.

He was good at using the sword since childhood, and he was most proud of his sword technique and meaning. As a wise swordsman, if he had a sword in his hand, he might still have a hard faith in the face of a powerful opponent, but now not only his soul sword shadow was defeated, but also his spirit sword was cut in two.

In this way, what do you take to fight Lin Tujue, one of the four little geniuses?

I'm afraid Lin Tujue's next sword will be his death.

"Leng Xingchen, when you killed my astrology disciple, did you ever think that there would be a moment?" Lin Tujue's figure was like electricity, and his sword was one. He shot at Leng Xingchen. The sword intention and power contained in this sword did not lie in the "star dotted" blow just now. There is no doubt that Lin Tujue was killing this person to avenge Lu Yu and Yan Jiang

The pale cold star stood in place and did not dodge, because he knew that all this was futile. However, just as he was waiting to kill, suddenly, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of the cold star and stopped the inevitable blow of Lin Turk