Sovereign of the Era

When the clouds break the moon, the night is no longer dark.

When a sword comes out, two moons contend for brilliance. One round in the sky and one round in the water, because of the sword in Lin Yun's hand.

Under the continuous attack of Shuiyue sword, Yue Qing and Zuo Yun have been reluctant to cope with it. When the sacrifice was made, the two lost on the spot and had no power to fight.

However, in Qiongtai hall, the elders of each clan were more shocked by the sword meaning after the outbreak of Shuangyue Zhenghui.

The meaning of the sword is that it is far away from the world. It is ethereal and flexible. It is not stained with dust. It is clear that it is infinitely close to the innate sword meaning.

"It was him."

The bald elder of xuantianzong was stunned and sat down with a look of despair in his eyes.

Last night, the sword meaning that startled half of the princess's mansion has been forgotten by people with the fierce competition going on.

It's like a dream, only when it's gone.

But now, Lin Yun's sword sense is scattered, hundreds of them are inserted on the jade ground, like a sword worshipping a king. Without exception, they are all showing that what happened last night is not illusory, but real, such as fake!

"Damn it, why is it the boy? How can it be?"

Hunyuan gate Wen Yan Bo Qi's face was black and his words were not clear.

Before that, he let out wild talk and wait for the banquet to exchange views. He wanted to trample the Lingxiao sword pavilion under his feet and make him lose face. But now, the first is xinjue, Jinglei Yaoshi, and then Lin Yun has defeated his opponents.

Today, even one enemy and two have been able to win, and the rising trend is unstoppable.

The reputation of Lingxiao sword Pavilion will not be damaged. On the contrary, no one dares to desecrate it.

After today, the name of Lin Yun will surely spread all over the Qin Dynasty, and no one knows it.

In this round of confrontation, Hunyuan gate was defeated and collapsed!

Elder Luofeng of Jiange was so disappointed that when he woke up, his eyes were filled with ecstasy and said with a smile, "this boy, I'm so bitter to hide. I knew it was him. I should not have been so worried about the banquet of Princess Fenghua."

Xinyan smile Yin, eyes are full of doting look: "hee hee, younger martial brother even if said will not believe it. But our younger martial brother is really getting better and better. "

"So it is."

Thinking of before, he also buried Lin Yun's water moon sword technique, Luo Feng laughed and sighed, relieved.

Tang Tong said with a wry smile: "without comparison, there will be no harm. It's also the water moon sword technique. Compared with younger martial brother, I really can't see it. "

At the beginning, in the Xuanwu palace, he chose the sword technique with Lin Yun.

At the beginning, he also advised Lin Yun, but he really didn't expect that the water moon sword technique could play such a powerful role in Lin Yun's hands.

Up and down the Lingxiao sword Pavilion, there was a happy look on their faces. The elders and disciples of the other sects looked ugly and sighed.

"Although the sword meaning is not really innate, Lin Yun is so young that he may not be able to fully grasp the innate sword meaning after three years."

"Evil is evil, after today, I'm afraid no one can stop him from rising."

"First white elm, then Cao Jie. Now Zuo Yun and Yue Qing are all defeated by his sword. This kind of light is so popular that I don't know how happy Lingxiao sword Pavilion will be. "

Four sides sigh, look at Lin Yun's eyes, in addition to admiration and awe, there is a strong jealousy.

In Shence camp, Liu Yue's face is cold and gorgeous, and she doesn't want to say a word.

Headache, staring at Lin Yun's eyes, full of thick helplessness.

The most helpless thing in the world, I'm afraid, can't be better than this. I'll try my best and use my means. Can hate the person, not only there is no sign of bad luck, but more dazzling, and you can only watch him rise step by step.

Is this guy my killer?

Liu Yue thought indignantly in her heart that since meeting Lin Yun, everything related to him will encounter all sorts of troubles.

"This battle, the sword Pavilion Lin Yun wins."

The faint and cold voice came from Princess Fenghua on the stage.

Yue Qing's face looked a little ugly. Without saying a word, he walked back with his silver spear.

Zuoyun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and arched his hand and said, "the sword skill of Lingxiao sword Pavilion is really unpredictable. It is worthy of the title of the first sword skill of Daqin. I've learned it."

Lin Yun said softly, "you should also have reservations."

He could feel that, in the whole battle, Zuo Yun still had some scruples. I'm afraid that it's hard for him to fight against two.

Zuo Yun laughed, but he didn't say much: "if you lose, you'll lose. If you have a chance, ask brother Lin for advice."

Salute with hands and walk away slowly.

Lin Yun looked at the ground, still shaking hundreds of long swords, as if thinking.

When the sword was accidentally released all over his body, the sword formula ran quietly. When the sixty-four petals were fully opened, he reached out and whispered, "get up!"Dawdle!

A long sword with a handle rises in the air and flies up and down in the trembling sound.

"Down!"

In the middle of the pen, it's like crossing the pen.

Whew!

Hundreds of long swords turned into streamers, as fast as a startling goose. With a clanging sound, they returned to their masters' scabbards.

He was just a sword collector, but he didn't have much joy. His face was a little embarrassed.

A good swordsman can't even see his own sword. It's a shame to be under the command of others.

After all this, Lin Yun went back.

Other people in the hall, look at his eyes, but quietly, there has been a great change.

Lin Yun's sword meaning is more terrible than people think.

"Hold on."

But just as he was about to leave, there was a clear voice in the hall of Qiongtai.

People follow the voice, see the master of the voice, the face is not changed slightly.

Talking youth, sword eyebrows and stars, fresh and handsome, bright eyes and bright teeth, imposing, holding a folding fan, calm and elegant, elegant Ning people.

It's magic moon villa, snow clothes!

Many old disciples from all over the world had a different look in their eyes. Si Xueyi became famous very early, and he was worthy of being a leading evil spirit. Many years ago, he and Bai Lixuan together, ring through the Empire. Known as Da Qin's arms, like the sun and the moon, he is the most brilliant young demon.

Over the past year, Bai Lixuan has been closed to the outside world, but the strength of snow clothes has been steadily improved. Although there are few moves, once they are launched, they will have amazing achievements.

Many people speculate that he has already had the strength to attack the second series. At the end of the year, he may not be able to compete with the eighth Grand Master.

Among the peers in the field, if there is anyone else who can hold down Lin Yun, there is no one else except him.

Si Xueyi smiles and whispers: "don't get me wrong. I don't mean to make a move. It's not the style of our snow clothes to shoot those who have been fighting for three times. It's just that when I see the old man today, I feel very sad. I'd like to present a glass of wine to Mr. Lin

Did Si Xueyi and Lin Yun know each other?

Everyone was shocked. This is really a big event. Lin Yun seldom deals with outsiders in the sword Pavilion.

In this way, they should have known each other earlier.

Lin Yun was still, looked up and said, "it's rare that you still remember me. I took this glass of wine."

If it was not for snow clothes, he would not have jumped down the Yinfeng stream and almost died.

However, Lin Yun is not much hate, this is his hand to save the month Weiwei initiative caused.

If there is hatred, it should be Bai Lixuan.

This person takes advantage of him to be trapped in the Yinfeng stream and severely damages the blood dragon horse, which leads to Xiaohong being caught and auctioned on the spot.

At that time, he swore that Bai Lixuan would give back the three palms he had taken on the blood dragon horse one day.

"Good!"

Si Xueyi picked up the fan fiercely and held a glass of wine. He got up and said with a smile, "but I seldom offer wine to others. If the wine in this cup is spilled, it will be Mr. Lin's fault."

The voice falls, its hand holding the glass, fiercely pushes forward.

Whew!

The piercing sound of breaking the air immediately sounded, which made the eardrum tingle. Wow, the wine in the cup, like a dazzling moon in full bloom, suddenly soared bright brilliance, even some open eyes.

Xinyan and others took a breath of cold air, where is the toast, the strength is a little poor, afraid it will be shocked to death on the spot.

Seven Xuanbu, many people take photos!

The wine cup came too fast, and Lin Yun hardly had much time to think about it. With his majestic glass, he came like a big river.

With his arms outstretched, he stepped back nine steps in a row, leaving a shadow behind each step.

This body method is amazing, how many people face this cup of wine. If you don't have a response in the future, you will be knocked down and lose face.

It's just a pity that Lin Yun didn't catch it.

But those present did not look down on Lin Yun, because the wine came too fast and too fierce. Many people's eyes, even too late to capture, the glass will flash through their eyes.

Dawdle!

But no one expected that Lin Yun, who even retreated nine steps, waited until after nine steps. The whole body momentum is fierce a sink, and go forward even nine steps.

The speed is several times faster than the previous backward speed. Every step forward will shatter the momentum contained in the glass.

The wind and clouds are still and the wind is still.

"How fast

People were shocked, shocked, speechless. In the eyes of many less powerful people, Lin Yun has not even moved from beginning to end.

Lin Yun picked up the wine cup and drank it up. He lifted his eyes and said, "good wine, this wine cup will be returned to brother Xueyi."Wheezing!

Compared with the majestic trend of cheese snow clothes, the empty cup sent to the past, quietly, will flash by.

Si Xueyi didn't get up, so he grabbed the empty cup.

Just holding the moment, the smile on his face changed a little, holding the empty cup hand, slowly fell, the action is light, as if the whole world in its hands are slow up, afraid of silence, there is no sound.

The silent Qiongtai hall seems to be forced by some unknown momentum, which makes people feel depressed.

When the wine glass falls, it seems to suppress a hundred years of suffering, burst out. The strong wind suddenly blows the long hair of snow clothes like waterfall to his back, revealing a clean and enviable appearance.

With the sudden gust of wind, the hall seemed to tremble for a moment. The sword like the storm rose quietly.

In addition to the utensils in front of the tables of Si Xue Yi, the wine cups and tableware of other sects are banging and banging, breaking up in the air, and ringing continuously.

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