Chapter 459

The fierce breath swept out madly from this heaven and earth, as if it made this heaven and earth become dark.

At this moment, the people of the Western Qin Dynasty who had been shouting were silent, and their faces appeared with a frightened look. No one expected that the seemingly weak young man in front of them understood the meaning of the sword. The swords behind them trembled slightly, as if they were involved by an invisible force and wanted to sell out.

Lin Yichen, Lin Yong and others were also shocked and surprised, especially Lin Yong. Standing behind Su Bai, he witnessed the sword idea that could tear the world, and his body trembled involuntarily. The sword idea was so terrible that the real Qi in his body was a sign of stagnation under the suppression of the sword idea, "The strongest disciple of Langya seven Pavilion, is he the leader of Tianshu pavilion's sad love song..."

"Sword meaning...... he is definitely not a descendant of the Lin family. He can't cultivate practitioners who understand the meaning of sword with the details of the Lin family."

"He should be a disciple of Langya sect. That's right. Only in this way can the Lin family change their mind. However, the Lin family overestimates the young man. Although the sword meaning is terrible, he is only the cultivation of Tiangang territory after all."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin's shocked face was replaced by indifference again. The strength contained in his fingertips soared in vain, accompanied by a sharp and harsh wind.

Su Bai's eyes are as sharp as a blade, and his sword is like a mountain torrent from his fingertips. On the ground around him, eye-catching sword marks spread like a spider's web, "sword point!"

The white sword finger flashed a harsh cold light. At the moment, Su Bai's finger seemed to turn into the sharpest existence in the world, crushing Lin's strength in the palm of his hand.

The vigorous Qi surges out from the contact between the two. Lin immediately feels that an irresistible force is sweeping from the front. His body is backward like a heavy blow. He slides out of the ground for several meters, and his face looks surprised and uncertain.

Looking at the backward Lin, the originally silent atmosphere was suddenly broken by the sound of cold air. Who is the holy boy in white? He actually beat Lin back in the face-to-face confrontation. It's too rebellious.

"Creak!" Qin GE's face suddenly became gloomy. He clenched his fists and made a creaking sound, "master Yuelu, please do it..."

"Your Highness Qin Ge, don't you think I'm Lin's opponent?" hold on. Lin's face is very gloomy at the moment.

"No, this hall doesn't mean that. The strength of master Lin is obvious to all." Qin GE's face changed slightly and immediately smiled, "master Lin, if you use your best..."

"In that case, let me deal with this man. You don't need your excellency Yuelu to deal with the mole ants in the gang territory for only one day."

Qin GE's words were interrupted by Lin before he finished. As a famous strong man in Western Qin Dynasty, he also has face. If Yuelu is allowed to fight today, doesn't it mean that he is not as strong as this young man in Tiangang.

At the thought of this, Lin's eyes are filled with a sharp sense of killing. He holds his back hand and a bloody long gun appears in his hand in vain. It is extremely scarlet and deeply cold.

"Langya sect is so bold that it dares to let disciples who understand the meaning of sword appear here... I have killed many talents in my life, but I haven't killed talents who understand the meaning of sword."

"Blood dance ghost gun."

Before the words came out, a deep roar came from Lin's throat. The natural Qi around Lin turned into scarlet blood light. In a short moment, Lin was shrouded in blood light. Standing in the blood light, Lin looked as ferocious as a devil. Scarlet blood was wrapped around Lin's long gun, and there was a ghost face on it Slowly.

The sudden scene changed the faces of the Lin family. Lin Yichen and Lin Yong looked at each other and saw a touch of worry in each other's eyes. They had heard of Lin's reputation. When Lin was newly born, he killed an old congenital strong man with this martial skill. Therefore, Lin's blood dancing ghost gun is still very deterrent in this area. However, when Lin Yichen When he Linyong looked at Su Bai, he saw that there were no emotional ups and downs in the latter's deep eyes like the night sky.

Just then, the sharp wind suddenly sounded. Lin's figure shook and turned into a dark shadow. He rushed towards Su Bai like lightning. The long gun in his hand suddenly stabbed an elusive track. The blood light around him gathered towards the long gun like a tide, completely tearing the air in this area, sweeping the whole world and carrying a destructive spirit The strength poured into Su's defeat.

Facing Lin's terrible shot, Su Bai's body shape was Wen Si, and his fingertip gently touched, and a rusty iron sword appeared in his hand.

Iron sword?

Seeing the sword in Su Bai's hand, Lin Yichen and Lin Yong were slightly worried. Although they did not directly bear the power of Lin's shot, they could also feel the horror of the shot, "this iron sword will not collapse at the touch?"

If Su Bai didn't see the surprised eyes around him, his right hand trembled slightly, and the long sword in his hand had been stabbed gently. A terrible sword idea penetrated from the tip of the sword.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to become bitterly cold at the moment, and even snow flocs condensed and swayed down over this area.

The iron sword buzzed, and the dazzling sword light rose into the sky. The magnificent sword idea made the whole world tremble.

A handle of Swords is no longer out of stock and hovers in the air. The tip of the sword is pointing at Lin from a distance. In an instant, these swords turn into a streamer and shoot at Lin.

Such a strange scene made people shudder, and Lin's face became frightened at this moment. "This sword meaning is not the previous sword meaning, this boy has understood two sword meanings..."

Shua! Shua!

The piercing sound of the wind keeps ringing. Lin doesn't dare to neglect it at all. His arm shakes, the bloody spear shakes, and gun shadows appear. He bumps into these swords along mysterious tracks. However, at the moment of contact, there is also horror in his eyes. There is a sense of sword on these swords, and the gun shadows are instantly torn, Sword ideas swept out quickly and smashed the blood light.

The cold sweat the size of a bean bead rolls down on Lin's forehead. Lin retreats violently and dare not face Su Bai.

Shua!

However, at the moment when he had just stepped out of his body, a figure came like a startled Hong. The dazzling sword light tore the blood light, and then stabbed him in Lin's horrified eyes.

The sword seems to be involved. Lin is frantically pouring into the sword. Lin can only watch the sword expand rapidly in his eyes until it devours all his sight.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The rusty iron sword has penetrated through Lin's head, and the sword tools from the sky are also inserted into Lin's body. Scarlet blood splashes out, and Lin's breath quickly withers to nothingness.

His eyes are full of extreme shock. He stares at Lin who is like a hedgehog in disbelief.

Lin is dead?

The famous congenital strong man in the Western Qin Dynasty actually died in the hands of a silent and nameless youth. This scene made many people feel absurd. The congenital strong man died in the hands of a youth in Tiangang territory in an almost defeated way.

"We still underestimated his strength. We didn't expect that there was such a terrible sword meaning and sword style in the world. However, the sword meaning shown by his sword before was different from that in front of him. Did he understand the two sword meanings?"

Lin yongru's eyes were shocked, and he immediately shook his head and said, "it's absolutely impossible. It's the existence of demons to understand the meaning of sword in this world. How can he understand the meaning of two swords so young?"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining skill points..."

"Congratulations to the host sword God. Skill + 1"

Su Bai didn't appreciate the shocked faces. His eyes stopped on the iron sword. He saw that the blood splashed on the sword was disappearing at an extreme speed, as if absorbed by the iron sword.

At the same time, Lin's body shrivels at a terrible speed and turns into a mummified body in a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai thought, "it's really a evil sword. He can drink blood. The change of the original map of the sword domain is absolutely related to the evil sword."

Just then, Lin Jinxuan's charming cry suddenly sounded: "younger martial brother, be careful."

Su Bai's eyes moved slightly and suddenly saw a ghostly figure slowly appearing in front of him. The five fingers with sharp luster, carrying the terrible power to tear the mountains, trickily and ruthlessly went to Su Bai's tianlinggai claw.

Tianya Pavilion, Yuelu!