, under the wild sky

Gu Yucheng and Li Jiang separated after returning to the sect.

They had to wait for Xiao Wenshan and Qian Yangfeng to return to the commercial street dispute before contacting them again. During this period, Gu Yucheng naturally wanted to use it for training, and also took the opportunity to bury a pit specifically for

He deceived Baili Kuo - Gu Yucheng was not a magnanimous person. He only knew that Bai Li Kuo had deceived him, so naturally he could not suffer the loss. Sooner or later, he would have to teach Bai Li Kuo a lesson.

It's just that Gu Yucheng thought that he had done it perfectly, which could be called concealing the truth, but it was a pity that Liu Zairen still knew about it.

Liu Zairen sent people to keep an eye on Li's store. Although he didn't know what happened there, he still knew that it was a monk and Li Jiang who went there, but it was another monk and Li Jiang who came back.

Liu Zairen deduced from the following person's narrative that the person following Li Jiang was Gu Wenyue.

He handed the news directly to Qian Yangfeng.

After Qian Yangfeng, who was far away in Dongyinmen, read the news, he showed an interested expression and told Liu Zairen not to alarm others, but to let the matter go unchecked. Liu Zairen did not do anything.

…

At this time, inside the Dongyin Gate, a man in red clothes looked at the man in front of him leisurely and said with a smile, "I'm back. Why, Han Yin is dead? - By the way, why are you back alone?"

The man's robe was splattered with blood, and his face was covered by his robe, making it difficult to see his face. Wherever he was now, he looked like a shadow on a black and white iron chain, exuding the aura of death...

The man in red clothes slowly stopped shaking the fan, feeling something was wrong, and said slightly nervously, "No, who are you?"

The visitor slowly lifted up his cloak and hat, revealing a cold face that, although thin, made people shudder.

It's Han Yin.

The feather fan fell to the ground, and the man in red shook his head and backed away in panic, "This is impossible! How is this possible!"

The man in red even sent a disciple who had just entered enlightenment and promised to help him become an elder. But how did Han Yin do it?

How could he come here with his cultivation in the heavenly realm? It is impossible for the people he sent not to kill Han Yin, but Han Yin is now standing in front of him safe and sound...

Han Yin remained silent. He looked at the man who had been trying to kill him, smiled coldly, and then slowly made a sword-drawing movement. The whole space slowly fell silent, and his spiritual power became as cold as Yanshan Mountain.

Like the wind, a desolate and desolate feeling surged out.

The whole world was groggy, and everything seemed to be waiting for Han Yin to draw his sword.

Finally, the sword intent of heaven and earth coincided with the sword that Han Yin slowly held.

The man in red clothes felt his soul tremble all over. He even felt that Han Yin's sword could not be avoided.

In fact, you cannot dodge this sword. Unless you are carrying something...

As soon as the sword came out, the world suddenly disappeared, and everything turned into nothingness, except for the sword light in front of him.

A river swept up in front of the man in red clothes, and turned into a vast sea, sinking the man. And the waves of the sea were like thousands of piles of snow, crashing against the shore and destroying the cliffs.

Suddenly, the man in red was freed from the suffocating pressure, and the unfathomable energy turned into the aftermath of the sea, and the waves melted into nothingness...

In an instant, a large cauldron appeared, and the sword light instantly reflected it, creating a wonderful aura.

This kind of breath is like the remaining fire and smoke of the Warring States Period, vast and desolate!

The moment the cauldron dissipated, the sword light came and came to the man in red.

Han Yin shouted, "Don't Jingchun, this sword will cut off your life!"

Mo Jingchun's clothes were sticky with cold sweat, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he almost knelt down, but he still forced himself to open the life-saving magic weapon given by his father.

As soon as the brilliant light appeared, Mo Jingchun screamed.

Han Yin took a closer look, panting, and saw that one of Mo Jingchun's arms had been chopped off, and his whole body was twitching while holding the severed arm. His cultivation level dropped even more.

Arrive at the seven stars in the sky.

Han Yin knew that killing the disciple sent by Mo Jingchun had consumed too much spiritual energy and blood, otherwise Mo Jingchun would have died with just one sword attack.

Han Yin smiled, and just about to raise his sword to kill him, he heard the noise of life rushing towards him.

So Han Yin put away her sword.

Mo Jingchun walked towards Mo Jingchun and said, "This sword, I like to call him Eternal Sword Spring. This sword will take half of your lifespan from your life and death book! Even if I can't kill you today, I will die today."

, but you will never forget this sword. This sword will always be engraved in your nightmares and will be an eternal presence in your nightmares. You cannot forget it. You will live in this sword for the rest of your life..."

After saying that, Han Yin had already rushed out the door.

Han Yin didn't have time to kill Mo Jingchun, but he wanted to kill his heart!

He wants this Mo Jingchun to live in his shadow for the rest of his life! Let him be a useless person for the rest of his life!

…

On this day, Dongyinmen was in chaos.

Shi Lin, who had just received Qian Yangfeng, also received the news of Han Yin's defection. After hesitating for a moment, he could only order his men to arrest Han Yin.

…

Han Yin fled frantically, like a lone wolf caught in a trap in the Dongyin Gate. His claws were hard to resist. However, there were many hunters and traps layer upon layer. How difficult was it to escape?

At this time, Han Yin finally understood why his master told him not to call the sword "Eternal Sword of Spring". When he came out of the mountain, his master predicted that he would have three difficulties. The second prophecy was "surprise".

Spring life is like the threads of a cobweb, it can’t survive without heavy rain”?

Isn't this Jingchun Mo Jingchun? Isn't it just the everlasting sword spring that shocked me?

After all, Master Han Yin is really ruthless and accurate in his calculations.

At this time, Han Yin looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

Heavy rain? Can you survive heavy rain? The situation these days does not seem like it will rain heavily.

Han Yin thought to himself, "Could it be that I am going to die today?"

Han Yin ran away frantically, panicking and escaping to the garden of Shi Lin's younger brother Shi Luan.

The flowers here are confusing to the eye, and the flowers are covered with flowers. The scenery is quite different.

Han Yin was running for his life when he saw a young man cleaning the garden here.

Han Yin shouted loudly, "Get out of the way! Don't get involved!"

The young man didn't panic, he simply glanced at Han Yin, looked twice carefully, and then stepped aside.

At this time, Han Yin was chased by the people behind him.

Behind him were three elders. The leader of the elders scolded, "Han Yin! You severely injured Elder Mo's only son Mo Jingchun. You are really the scum of the sect and a black sheep. Today you have no way to escape! Why don't you just surrender?!"

Han Yin wiped his face and sneered, "A trapped beast is still fighting, let alone me." After saying this, Hengjian was in his hand, and there was another tremor in the world.

Although the elder did not know how Mo Jingchun was injured, Han Yin in front of him gave him infinite terror at this moment. It was an instinctive fear. Han Yin in front of him was exuding a majestic momentum at this moment.

Like a boundless battlefield, filled only with death.

Han Yin felt that his meridians and spiritual sea were like an old man whose muscles and bones had been removed, and could no longer support him. But Han Yin still refused to give up.

At this time, the young man standing aside looked at Han Yin with brilliant eyes, and sighed in his heart, "What a young man. Is this the apprentice of that master?"

Han Yin concentrated all his spiritual power on the sword in his hand, and his whole body was so heavy that he almost suffocated.

Han Yin said coldly, "I have never done anything out of the ordinary. I have always been made difficult by that scoundrel Mo Jingchun, and I have tolerated it. But he is still jealous of me and still can't tolerate me. He wants to kill me, so I

Of course I have to kill him! Even if I die here today, if you give me another chance, I will kill Mo Jingchun again! It's a pity that I couldn't kill him."

After hearing this, the elder had no choice but to yell: "Nonsense! Han Yin, don't put down your sword yet! Maybe the sect master will spare your life."

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Han Yin laughed and said, "Destroying my cultivation and letting me survive is also called sparing my life."

Han Yin slowly moved his sword and exclaimed, "One sword will last forever, and there will be no more lives in the book of life and death!"

A flash of brilliance astonished the mountains and rivers over time, causing the sky to fade away and the earth to fall into desolation.

This moment is vigorous and poignant.

"Good swordsmanship!"

This cheer was not given by the elder.

The elder faced Han Yin's sword, and then he understood why Mo Jingchun had Elder Mo's protective magic weapon, but his cultivation was still ruined and he even lost an arm.

This sword is really too terrifying.

This sword seems to turn the world into one sword, and it seems like this sword is the only thing left in the world. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the brilliance of this sword. In the end, you can only choose to face it.

But when faced with it, my heart was filled with despair, because there was no flaw in this sword! There was no limit in this sword either.

This sword can be suppressed by realm!

The elder almost lost his mind, but he still made up his mind in the end and used his own realm to resist the sword.

With this sword strike, Han Yin fell to his knees completely. The elder couldn't help but take dozens of steps back.

The elder looked at Han Yin, his heart filled with turmoil.

Is this the way of the sword? Is this the art of swordsmanship? Is this the art of the sword?

It’s really something that people will never forget.
To be continued...