Among the guests, there are many knowledgeable people.

The golden light had just ejaculated from the forehead of the young master of Wuliangdao.

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"It's the fairy sword! He actually refined his natal fairy sword!"

The others were also full of luck and looked at the golden beam.

Then he realized that there was indeed a delicate and exquisite little sword in the golden light.

When he was just ejaculated from the forehead of the young master of Wuliangdao, he was only as big as a grain of rice.

But in just one moment, it turned into a fairy sword that was the size of a palm, with a light gold body.

The sword was filled with bright golden light.

This natal weapon is the greatest reliance of the Young Master Wuliangdao, and it is also the reason why his peers are invincible.

The moment the golden sword suddenly appeared, Venerable Fenqing couldn't help but shouted in surprise: "Young Master, don't be impulsive. Forced sword to kill the enemy, it may hurt the origin..."

Before he finished speaking, the golden fairy sword flew to Lin Yu's forehead.

A trace of terrifying sword energy seemed to be able to break through the void.

The invincible sharpness almost broke the sky.

Three thousand guests were drunk in the hall, and one sword shone in the fourteen states.

Once a sword came out, tears were like blood and the moon was gone.

The howling sword energy symbolizes death.

Faster than lightning, terrifying than lightning.

No one can describe this sword as if it carries the power from the Nine Nether Hell.

That kind of fast, oversight.

Space and distance are ignored.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Yu didn't even have the chance to hide.

The golden sword energy represents the endless dark cycle.

The cold sword light is even colder than the thousand-year-old Xuanbing.

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the blood-stained face of the young master Wuliangdao.

He believed that the next moment, Yun Yan would die on the spot.

Since its success, no one has been able to stand this blow.

With such a short distance, even the strong man in the Heavenly Realm must drink hatred and take the sword.

However, as early as the moment when the golden light appeared from the forehead of the young master of Wuliangdao.

Lin Yu's heart was clear and a warning suddenly arose.

I noticed that the flying sword was coming.

His hands crossed a perfect trajectory in the void.

The two palms attacked each other, and at the most critical moment, they directly clamped the golden flying sword.

when!

There was a loud bang.

The flesh and blood hands were firmly clamped the flying sword while they were incompatible, so that they could not make any progress.

Then, he crushed his hands with force, and the divine sound burst out and trembled in the void.

The vast power exploded in an instant.

Buzz...

The sword as big as a palm came out of trembling sounds.

The trembling sound was sorrowful, and the light dropped sharply.

"ah……"

The moment Lin Yuli was Lin Yuli, the young master of Wuliangdao shouted in pain, his head swayed left and right, as if he was crazy.

"My head, my head..."

Widths of blood and tears flowed out from the eyes.

Five or seven orifices, blood seeping out.

At this time, Lin Yu held the flying sword in his hands and his eyes widened.

He raised all his strength and shouted loudly: "Break it for me!"

Snap!

The brittle sound of metal breaking lingers in my ears.

"How is that possible?"

The scene that caught my eye made the young master Wuliangdao so scared that he was both jealous.

A flying sword that could be called a magic weapon was actually broken by the other party.

Incredible, absolutely incredible.

The violent power shocked everyone on the scene.

You know, it can be a flying sword of immortals with rare material and forged after thousands of hard work.

Who would have thought that he would be shaken off by a pair of fleshy palms in the end.

At this moment, everyone's mood is hard to describe.

Too fierce and violent.

The man in front of him seemed to be a ferocious beast from the prehistoric world.

The violent power is simply unstoppable.

"Haha, since Wuliangdao has recycled garbage, I will return this waste to you."

Lin Yu laughed coldly and flew out.

This kick kicked the young master of Wuliangdao and flew out.

The chest was broken and the injury was extremely serious.

Bang!

The young master of Wuliangdao fell to the ground, his mouth was covered in blood, and his body twitched.

The eyes are bright and dim.

It was like a dead fish with eyelids rolled up.

The pride of heaven, the young sect leader of Wuliangdao, was kicked to death by someone.

The dim eyes indicate that life is exhausted.

A generation of martial arts geniuses quietly withered before they could bloom.

His extraordinary talent has passed away in disgrace before he has amazed the world.

There is no way for the flowers to fall!

All of this happened too suddenly.

In the flash, the process of the two fighting was full of twists and turns.

So much so that the disciples of Wuliangdao had no time to react, and the young sect leader had already ordered the enemy to die.

In the hall, there was a strange silence.

Lin Yu just now seemed like a god and a demon.

He took action to destroy and ended the battle in the shortest time.

What a wonderful whole process!

As the young sect leader of Wuliangdao, no one at the scene doubted the strength of Zi Man.

The strange and unpredictable mental control and the golden flying sword of the immortal family all indicate that a genius star is rising.

Although he is a cultivation level that breaks the obstacle, his terrifying aspects are comparable to those of the powerful people in the Heavenly Realm.

But, after a short moment, all the glory became the past.

The rising star of genius has become a stepping stone for another martial arts genius.

A pair of fleshy palms clamped the flying sword.

The palm force of the palm was destroyed and the indestructible sword body was broken.
To be continued...