The strongest fairy summoning system

These two swords, one is Ling Donglai’s sword and the other is Yan Thirteen’s sword, and two swords from different worlds collided together at this moment.

Countless harsh sword whistles filled the heavens and the earth, appearing extremely terrifying.

Countless cracks appeared on the snow, those were sword marks cut out by sword intent, and one after another sword intent aura rose up from within it, permeating this heaven and earth, and the whole heaven and earth became extremely slaughterous, only to see pieces of white snowflakes falling from nothingness.

The white dazzling, everyone ran Zhenyuan to dispel the coldness of winter, but their hearts brought an almost desolate chill, which made people can’t help but curl up and cover their bodies.

The two world-beating masters in the field were constantly fighting, there was no earth-shattering momentum, nor the power to destroy the world, and the long swords collided from time to time, pulling out sparks one after another.

Yang Yu stared nervously, his palms sweaty, this was the first time he was so nervous, even if he was surrounded and killed, he was not as nervous as he is now.

These two people are peerless powerhouses, one is the supreme grandmaster of the Shattered Void World, unparalleled in the world, and finally broke through the void.

One is the peerless swordsman of the sword world of the Third Young Master, who created the fifteenth sword that represents death!

Yan Thirteen’s strength is undoubted, if he was born in the Shattered Void World, I am afraid that he is also a figure who is enough to shatter the Void.

No one can explain how strong the fifteenth sword is

When death comes, what forces in the world can stop it?

This sword may be enough to compare to the sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

If Ling Donglai’s opponent was not Yan Thirteen, every change of the sword in his palm was a sword that would be sure to kill, enough to easily kill a Shattered Realm powerhouse.

Their sword and man are one, and this is the sword of the heart.

Fu Hongxue’s hands suddenly sweated, and he suddenly noticed that the change in Ling Donglai’s sword posture, although it seemed flexible, it was actually sluggish, at least not the mystery of the beginning.

Yan Thirteen’s sword is like snow in winter.

On Ling Donglai’s sword, it was like an invisible line was tied, it was the realm, it was cultivation, it was this invisible line that hindered him.

Fu Hongxue had also seen that in the next three moves, Yan Thirteen’s sword would definitely pierce Ling Donglai’s heart.

Two moves in a flash.

Fu Hongxue clenched the short knife, and her fingertips were already cold.

Ling Donglai is his mentor and friend, and his role model.

Now, no one can change Ling Donglai’s fate, Fu Hongxue can’t, and Ling Donglai himself can’t.

Ling Donglai raised his head, his sight was no longer visible to Yan Thirteen, nor was the sword, but he knew that every falling snowflake in this heaven and earth might be Yan Thirteen’s sword.

A snowflake streaked across the ends of Ling Donglai’s hair, several strands of hair were cut off, and the chill hit Ling Donglai’s heart.

Ling Donglai’s eyes slowly closed, but there was still such a picture in his mind, he opened his eyes again, the sword in his hand raised again, and the white sword qi poured out at this moment.

The dazzling sword light bloomed in vain, straight to the sky, and that sword light shone thousands of miles in a radius, startling countless people, and they all looked up at the direction where Ling Donglai was.

Who is it, out of the sword?

Hiss… Hiss….

The white sword qi boiled in vain, showing a burning trend, and together with the snowflakes swaying between heaven and earth, they all melted one after another, making Donglai’s sword seem to hook heaven and earth and stab behind him.

There, a pitch-black figure slowly emerged, that ordinary face was covered with indifference, and his eyes were still brilliant.

His movements were not slow, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight out again, as if carrying the entire early winter slaughter, stabbing towards Ling Donglai.

Compared to the momentum of Ling Donglai’s sword, Yan Thirteen’s sword seemed very calm, as if it had been stabbed out by a childish child at will.

It was this calm that made Ling Donglai feel a sense of sweat standing up.

Yan Thirteen’s swordsmanship, every sword is earth-shattering.

This point Ling Donglai had witnessed with his own eyes before, such as the falling snow in the sky before.

And at this time, how could this sword be so calm.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain surged up in vain in Ling Donglai’s heart, causing Donglai’s face to change slightly, and a rare look of consternation appeared in his eyes.

A cold and murderous sword intent surged in Ling Donglai’s heart, slowly cutting Ling Donglai’s heart.

The sword has not arrived, but the sword intent has reached the opponent’s heart, this sword is very extraordinary, very terrifying, Ling Donglai has never seen such a sword technique, as long as it is in an instant, his heart will be torn apart.

It’s just that this sword intent appears strangely and disappears quickly.

The severe pain immediately dissipated, but Ling Donglai felt that his heart hurt even more, he lost, and in just twenty moves, he was completely defeated.

Yan Thirteen collected the sword and turned around, although the sword would definitely see blood, but this time was an exception.

They belonged to the same camp, so his men showed mercy, and they didn’t even use the fourteenth sword.

Ling Donglai’s face was full of loneliness, he was defeated after all, and perhaps he would not be able to recover his former heart for a long time.

Alas!

Yang Yu sighed lightly, he was not surprised by Ling Donglai’s defeat, after all, the opponent was a swordsman like Yan Thirteen.

Moreover, Ling Donglai’s current cultivation is only the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Shattered Realm, while Yan Thirteen is already a half-immortal realm powerhouse, and the gap is too big.

At his peak, Ling Donglai had the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which was enough to easily crush Yan Thirteen, but not now.

Collecting their mood, the group set off again, but there was an extra Yan Thirteen in the carriage.

This time, the atmosphere became a little weird, and everyone was silent.

He Xiulin also did not have the cheerfulness of the past, getting along in the past few days, in terms of cultivation, Ling Donglai also pointed her out a lot, let him improve rapidly, in just two days has advanced to the Innate Realm Dual Heaven, caught up with Wang Lin, can be regarded as her half master.

Now that the master has been defeated, how can she be happy.

Wang Lin and Cheng Jian did not dare to speak up, for fear of provoking Yang Yu and his group.

In the next few days, everyone seemed to forget about this matter and return to their former appearance, but when they were resting, in addition to Yang Yu, who was practicing the sword god with a smile, Fu Hongxue also silently practiced the sword on the side.

Fu Hongxue was originally a proud person, and she used to be and still is.

But now his pride seemed so ugly, he had become the weakest existence under Yang Yu, which was simply not something he could endure.

Seven days flew by!

Yang Yu and others finally saw a town, the Qianyue Kingdom is a large and vast land, although there are only one hundred and eight cities, but there are many towns, the distance between the cities and pools is very far, if you are on foot, it takes a month, although Yang Yu and others are in a carriage, but the group is not in a hurry, so it took nearly ten days.

“To Qingyun City, after it, you should soon reach the Tianmen Sect!”

Yang Yu asked He Xiulin that he had been staying in the imperial capital for the first fifteen years, and he didn’t know much about the geography of the entire Azure Kingdom, and he couldn’t even remember which cities there were.

He Xiulin said with a smile: “Yes, after Qingyun City, it will be there in three more days.” ”

The time she came out made her worry, but fortunately, following Yang Yu in these days has slowed down a lot, and her cultivation has also improved.

“It’s finally almost here.”

Yang Yu muttered, he had always been willing to make trouble for his opponents.

As for the Tianmen Sect not agreeing to expel Yang Yi from the Tianmen Sect, he was not worried about this, and he really couldn’t hang the Tianmen Sect up and down.

Yang Yu didn’t believe that the Heavenly Gate Sect would fall out with a few Shattered Realm powerhouses for the sake of a Yang Yi, unless the Sect Master of the Heavenly Gate Sect was mentally retarded.

When the group came to the city gate, the wall of Qingyun City was seven or eight meters high, and the city gate was five meters high and four meters wide.