It's so powerful.

What kind of power is that?

How could he have burst out like that?

He is the king!

Li Yifan at this moment is undoubtedly shocking, especially his power to attack and attack the world.

The whole Daming Lake was flooded by the black fire, but only here, a thick sword light directly cut the sky, as if to crush the attack of the Heavenly God soldiers.

It's a terrible thing.

That man is fighting for heaven.

Boom!

Void collapse, turbulent flow, a fear of the afterwave spread down, collapse everything, people incomparable suffocation.

Suddenly, the withered yellow light came down, and the speed was very fast. With a puff, it directly penetrated Lin Yifan's body.

The sky mirror is out.

Huaiyang ion exclaimed: "elder martial brother."

Qin Meng opened his mouth slightly and became nervous.

Qiu Xiaoyi mumbled to himself: "it's OK. It's OK. Elder martial brother will be OK."

The light of the sword darkened, but it soon recovered again. Moreover, it was much more intense than before. Lin Yifan came out of the sword and chopped at the mirror with the sword of the son of heaven.

In the void, a cold hum: "I don't know how to live or die."

The mirror light was still like that, full of powerful divine power, and could not resist it at all. It directly smashed the sword light of Lin Yifan and extinguished it to reach the sword light.

His body flew out like a broken kite.

The strongman of the holy palace said again: "you have good qualifications, but if you want to be the enemy of our holy palace, the gap is too big. Die!"

This time, it was not the mirror, but him. A withered hand fell down. His fingers were like a mountain. The power of the field was overwhelming. It seemed that nothing could stop the killing of this blow.

Huaiyang ion and Qin Meng exclaimed at the same time, both at this moment.

However, Lin Yifan stood up again, at that moment, he opened the eye of heaven, the power of the eye swept out, earth shaking, containing the supreme charm of Tao.

This is the power of annihilation and destruction.

The big hands shot down by the powerful in the holy palace were penetrated and smashed inch by inch.

Lin Yifan walked up step by step, his clothes were stained with blood, his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were eternal, still so deep.

The sword of the son of heaven broke out again, and the five color God mang chopped to the sky mirror.

He had only one purpose, one thought, and that was to break the blockade of the sky mirror.

The strongman of the holy palace is a little frightened. The sky mirror is the divine weapon of heaven! Does he really think he can break that blockade? What choked him most was that he was a powerful emperor!

Lin Yifan blocked the two moves.

This son, must kill

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly cold, the power of the field emerged, the dense confinement of the void.

Lin Yifan looked at a certain direction and said, "Qingyang."

Qingyang Yilin also reacted, and the fluff on his body also faded. He stepped over, and the swords of the princes broke out.

Immediately, he swept Qin Meng again: "little four sons."

Qin Meng: Although he didn't like the title, at this time, he seemed to understand the idea of the elder martial brother.

Lin Yifan's sword is the son of heaven's sword, while Qingyang's is the sword of common people.

It is said that Chuang Tzu's three swords can be used to kill gods.

Moreover, there is a terrible saying that Zhuangzi's three swords were actually one sword. In a turmoil, they were chopped and then divided into three.

"Is that?" People moved.

No one who saw this scene was shocked and motionless, even the Sakyamuni and even the powerful members of the holy palace.

Three figures, three swords.

The sword of the son of heaven is extremely sharp, the sword of princes is deep and terrible, and the sword of common people is charming.

The five color God awn cuts through the sky, and the dark blue sword light cuts into it. The dazzling sword posture is presented one by one, and all of them are chopped to the sky mirror at this moment.

Click!

Boom

The attack of the powerful man of the holy palace was penetrated, and the terrible sword idea was cut straight on the body of the mirror, and the suffocating picture appeared.

The mirror suddenly shook and contracted rapidly.

Lin Yifan whispered: "I have a sword, invincible."

Qingyang then said, "my sword can cut all things."

Gollum!

Qin Meng took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "my sword is to smooth the injustice of the world and cut off the people who need to be cut."

The three swords are chopped again and condensed into a sharp, profound and amazing charm

The mirror vibrated again, shaking violently, and the force blocking the sky over Daming Lake seemed to be weakened. It was like a thin piece of paper, which could be broken at one touch.

ThisThe strong in the palace are in a daze.

Huaiyang ion laughs.

Li Yi's mood is very heavy, such pictures are familiar, that bronze mirror, the eighteen flags hidden in the void, and the falling black fire.

In those days, Daliang Mountain was destroyed in this way.

More than 40 years have passed.

He raised his head slightly and squeezed out that sad smile.

Dong qianya also noticed the change of his mood and asked softly, "what's the matter with you?"

Li Yi shakes his head: "nothing, just think of some things."

She "Oh", then no longer speak, raised her head, nervously focused on the battlefield in the sky.

In the third attack, the blockade of chaotianjing finally broke.

People were stunned and shocked.

The strong disciples of the holy palace are those who open their mouths one by one, enough to put a fist in.

He actually cut open the blockade of the sky mirror. Are you kidding? That's the divine weapon of heaven!

The emperor's strong breathing stagnation, dead staring at Lin Yifan.

All the dust is gone, the light is also dissipated in the breeze. In the void, there is only one bronze mirror, and there are three figures under the mirror.

Lin Yifan, Qin Meng, Qingyang.

It was these three men, holding long swords, who cut through the blockade of the divine army of heaven.

What sword is that?

Why does it erupt like that?

How could it be?

No, no, No It is not true.

The people in the holy palace panic, blockade, kill, strangle all the truth, this is their common means, even if people doubt how?

But if this blockade is broken and the truth of the killing spreads, the reputation of their holy palace will fall to the bottom!

The emperor's strong man reacted, his eyes suddenly burst out, his fingers fell down like a mountain, and the power of the field blocked the battlefield.

Lin Yifan raised his head.

Qin Meng and Qingyang looked at each other in silence, and they clenched their swords and were ready to fight.

But Lin Yifan opened his mouth: "you go back!"

Er what do you mean?

Two people daze, open eyes, he means, he is ready to fight with the powerful emperor?

Crazy. Crazy. He must be crazy.

People's hearts are crazy shouting, full of incredible looking at Lin Yifan.