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Chapter 118

Lin Shaoyun saw the sharp sword of the white-tailed eagle suddenly shake.

Of course it was just a slight movement.

You must know that if a monk controls a sword, it will not move randomly, even a little bit.

Because the heart is moving.

So the sword moves!

If the heart does not move, the sword will not move either.

"Oops! It's about to deliver the final blow." Lin Shaoyun knew that this blow was bound to make the heavens and the earth weep, and the high pressure exuded by that sword made Lin Shaoyun not have much confidence in his heart, even though he had softened the relationship between heaven and earth.

The power of the wind, but after all, my spiritual power is limited, and the amount of wind I can absorb is ultimately limited.

The power of gold... Lin Shaoyun suddenly remembered the secret power of his sect, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why don't I integrate the power of gold into the flying sword? If I just integrated the power of gold, it may not be as simple as just blocking the wind blade. Maybe..."

As Lin Shaoyun's thoughts circulated, the rapidly rotating air flow immediately transformed into countless flying swords.

A flying sword condensed by wind.

To be precise, that is: sword energy!

The sword energy integrated with the power of gold emits dazzling golden light from time to time.

The white-tailed eagle has not moved yet.

Lin Shaoyun had already moved first.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and thousands of sword energy shot away.

The white-tailed eagle did not expect that Lin Shaoyun would take the initiative to attack. It was simply unreasonable.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and the white-tailed eagle flapped its wings, immediately whipping up a violent wind, a violent wind.

The sound of the howling wind could not be heard, and suddenly it turned into countless wind knives again.

Chichi launched and faced Lin Shaoyun's flying sword.

The swords clashed again.

Only this time, the white-tailed eagle's sword could not block Lin Shaoyun's sword.

When the swords collide, the sword energy collapses, but the sword shape remains.

Shockingly, he continued to shoot at the white-tailed eagle.

The white-tailed eagle was shocked. He didn't expect that his sword could not match the opponent's sword.

Of course it doesn't understand that this is the terror of the power of gold.

Lin Shaoyun's thousands of flying swords were as powerful as breaking bamboo, and they directly hit the white-tailed eagle.

He frowned, his eyes were introverted, and the white-tailed eagle roared, even though the knife was broken.

But the white-tailed eagle, who was at the peak of the Golden Core stage, did not appear panicked, because the flying sword that was integrated with the power of gold might not be able to hurt it.

I saw the white-tailed eagle, the air around it suddenly condensed, forming a thick air wall in front of it, and the flying sword was completely blocked by the air wall.

The white-tailed eagle waved its wings, creating a tornado that rolled up in the air and swept Lin Shaoyun's flying sword into it, forcibly refining it.

"What a handsome move." Lin Shaoyun had to admire secretly. It seemed that this white-tailed eagle had exceeded his imagination.

In fact, isn't Lin Shaoyun beyond the white-tailed eagle's imagination?

The white-tailed eagle defused Lin Shaoyun's flying sword. It became angry, and the condensed flying sword quickly injected powerful spiritual energy into its body.

For a moment, murderous aura filled the entire sky, and even the sky dimmed a lot in that moment.

"Die!"

Dead word export.

The sword formed by condensation of air contained extremely powerful attack power. It crashed down and made a rumbling rolling sound. It was very shocking. Lin Shaoyun only felt a strong pressure that made him breathless.

Are you scared?

Of course not afraid!

If you are afraid, you will shrink back. Lin Shaoyun reacted immediately, and his whole body's spiritual power was concentrated to the highest level.

He knew that if he couldn't withstand this blow, he would have no choice but to go to the underworld to meet his brothers.

The giant sword came as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he rushed to Lin Shaoyun's side.

"Boom..."

With a sword strike, the rapidly rotating vortex airflow around Lin Shaoyun stopped abruptly and stopped rotating at the moment when the giant sword hit him. Time and space seemed to be forbidden under the power of this sword! Everything was forbidden.

!

Lin Shaoyun only felt that power, like an overwhelming force, making his inner breath irregular and the skin all over his body seemed to be about to explode.

If the airflow around him and the protective shield of golden power hadn't blocked him, this sword would have been enough to wipe him out.

But he saw that the shield of golden power was breaking at an incredible speed!

But the powerful vortex airflow could not move.

Xiaotian?

Xiaotian seemed to be frightened by the thunderous blow, and tried his best to get into Lin Shaoyun's arms. He had no intention of helping.

Lin Shaoyun knew that if he took a breath and relaxed, the sword would pass through him.

He gathered his spiritual power to resist the attack of this powerful sword.

But as soon as his meager strength touched the tip of the sword, it was completely dissolved by the powerful power contained in the sword.

In this case, wouldn't it be like waiting to die?

Lin Shaoyun didn't believe it. He didn't believe that he was about to die. No one wanted to die. He still had too much to let go. Seeing that the giant sword was about to break through his defense in the blink of an eye, Lin Shaoyun thought of the sword again. He was very interested in swords.

It couldn't be more familiar.

"Sword! Another sword! I can control its sword, why not control its sword? Just now, my whirlpool power was able to fuse and swallow its sword. If my air current rotates, wouldn't it also be able to swallow it?

Sword?" Thinking of this, Lin Shaoyun suddenly understood,

"Turn it!" Lin Shaoyun shouted violently, condensing powerful spiritual power, and barely made the air flow that prohibited rotation move slightly. With this move, the power on the giant sword was deflected by this move, and the power tilted away.

Instead, the airflow that had stopped started to rotate again.

The unpredictable power was swallowed up by this rotation and revolved around Lin Shaoyun. The sword no longer attacked Lin Shaoyun.

It's just that the power was too great for Lin Shaoyun to bear, but he had to grit his teeth and persist. With this persistence, he spit out another mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was injured under this heavy pressure.

However, Lin Shaoyun did not take it lightly, because this battle was not over yet.

"Hmph! You actually swallowed my sword?" The white-tailed eagle opened its eyes wide and was shocked. It felt that it was making a wedding dress for the other party.

Yes, it has a good idea.

Lin Shaoyun really wanted to control its sword, and bit by bit, the giant sword gradually connected with Lin Shaoyun's mind.

"I'll let you taste your own sword." A huge sword suddenly appeared in front of Lin Shaoyun, ready to go.

The white-tailed eagle couldn't be more familiar with this sword. It was the sword that it had just spent a lot of effort to condense, but it also felt the difference in this sword.

The first difference is that the sword is no longer for his own use. The second difference is that the sword seems to have added a kind of power, and that power is Lin Shaoyun's unique golden power.


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