Chapter 92:

A sword strike gave Lin Yu the feeling that the entire power of the world was suppressing him at this moment, and Luo Qingyang's invincible belief rushed straight into Lin Yu's mind..

This sword is an invincible sword.

Although it is only Luo Qingyang's first sword, it represents his determination and his swordsmanship.

Kill immortals, kill gods, and destroy Buddhas.

With this sword of his, everything can be cut. This is his determination at this moment.

In the vast world, there is only this sword

"Invincible sword, cut!"

The terrifying sword energy had already killed Lin Yu in an instant. The powerful power contained in the general trend of heaven and earth fell on Lin Yu, restricting his actions.

From the beginning, Luo Qingyang didn't hide anything and directly used the power of the land gods.

He knew very well that even so, he might not be Lin Yu's opponent.

"good! What an invincible sword!"

"you! Luo Qingyang! not bad!"

"rise!"

The next moment, Lin Yu stepped on his right foot, and a magnificent river flowed out from behind him. The turbulent water of the river, carrying an indomitable momentum, rushed forward.

"The water of the great river comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return."

"Dahe Sword Intent! rise!"

Flying up, he waved his right hand, and the water of the river surged instantly. Waves containing countless sword energy swept over. Luo Qingyang's world of land gods was shattered in an instant. The heaven and earth are restricted, so what, I, Lin Yu, cut him off with one sword.

The direction of the sword was to break!

The water of the river rushed over. After the great power of the world was shattered, the raging river water suddenly hit Luo Qingyang's sword energy.

"Boom!"

The sword energy of the endlessly flowing river seemed to be endless.

One wave after another!

Countless sword energy roared in continuously. In just one stroke, Luo Qingyang's sword energy was dispersed. The river containing countless sword energy will submerge Luo Qingyang in an instant

"As expected of you, sir!"

"Although he does not enter the realm of land gods, his strength far exceeds that of land gods."

"The sword of national mourning!"

"cut!"

At this moment, the desolate sword intention was at its peak. The phantoms of Mu Liang City and the desolate figures outside Mu Liang City were all integrated into Luo Qingyang's sword.

One sword slash Next, the sword intent swept across the entire world.

Desolation, the meaning of sadness.

The will that transformed this world was to make everyone in this world fall into that kind of sadness.

It can be said that the world is sad together!

The sword energy swept over, and the water of the river transformed by Lin Yu's sword was instantly cut into two halves. The sharp sword energy continued to attack, trying to defeat Lin Yu's long river of sword energy. The sadness of one person, It is not something to be afraid of.

But the desolation of a city, or even the desolation of a country, is the greatest desolation.

Thousands of sword energies gathered at one point.

The moment the sword fell, the sword energy had already struck in front of Lin Yu, The water of the great river was also cut in the middle

"call out!"

A sword light flashed, and Luo Qingyang's figure had appeared in front of Lin Yu.

"Luo Qingyang, your sword is very good, it can break my Dahe Sword Intention, but you have forgotten that I still have a foot of territory in front of me, which you can't break. Lin Yu said confidently

"That's right!"

"Sir, your one-foot-in-front field is too powerful. I can't crack it with normal means."

"In the past three days, I have been thinking hard, and finally I found a way that is not a solution, hoping to crack the one-foot-in-front-of-my-body field of my husband. Luo Qingyang shouted softly

"Sir, I'm sorry!" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"drink!"

At this moment, Luo Qingyang moved the scabbard in his hand forward, and it was perfectly integrated with the hilt, making the hilt of his sword much longer in an instant.

Moreover, Luo Qingyang The hilt of Yang Jiuge's sword is already long.

This time, his Jiuge Sword can smoothly penetrate into the area one foot in front of Lin Yu.

Damn it! []

After seeing Luo Qingyang's After the sexy operation, Lin Yu suddenly felt his eyes light up. This is okay! If that guy Jun Mo knew about Luo Qingyang's operation, would he vomit blood?

Damn it, if I knew this, Why did he lose an arm?

With the desolate sword intention that had been sublimated to the extreme, and the thousands of sword energy concentrated on the Nine Songs Sword, this sword really successfully broke through a foot in front of Lin Yu. field

"Sir, the one foot of territory in front of you has been broken by me."

"In this battle, I won!"Luo Qingyang's face glowed with excitement and confidence. He had won and could finally break this nightmare.

"oh! Really? you win!"

"Luo Qingyang, you are too confident!"Lin Yu said with a smile. Just when Luo Qingyang's sword was about to hit him, Lin Yu pinched his right hand with two fingers, causing Luo Qingyang's sword to stop there.

"What?"

"This...how is this possible!"Luo Qingyang looked at Lin Yu with shock on his face. How the hell is this possible! With just two fingers, he could clamp his strongest sword.

How did he know that at that moment, Lin Yu had already used it? The innate magical power is hard.

With the blessing of the innate magical power, his two fingers are comparable to magical weapons. Coupled with Lin Yu's own strength, it is simply a dream for Luo Qingyang to break through.

If he is still in the realm of a grand master, Lin Yu was able to hold his sword between two fingers.

He would not be too shocked.

But now, he has cultivated to the realm of land gods, and now he has cultivated his sword intention for three days, cultivating his invincible belief to an almost perfect state.

He was confident that no one in the land of immortals would dare to take his sword forcefully.

But Lin Yu did it

"The sword is invincible, blessing!"

At this moment, Luo Qingyang concentrated all the sword intent that he had cultivated for three days on this sword without any hesitation. He tried his best to break through Lin Yu's defense.

He knew very well that if this battle If you can't defeat Lin Yu, you'll be even less likely to have a chance in the future.

"The sword's will is sublimated, and the soul is gifted!"

The Ritual Soul Sword is the sword in which Luo Qingyang's sword intent is sublimated, and it is also his strongest sword.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang is almost desperate.

He places all his hopes on this sword. At this moment, the edge of the sword energy suddenly increased tenfold.

However!

No matter how much his strength and sword energy increased, he could not break through Lin Yu's two fingers. It was as if they were fixed. No matter how much his strength and sword energy increased, No matter how strong the sword energy is, it can't shake these two little fingers.

"Luo Qingyang, do you have any other tricks? Lin Yu asked lightly.

"I!"

Luo Qingyang was stunned, this is really a bit of a blow! What other moves do I have! I have already used the strongest ritual soul sword, and I can't hit him at all!

"Why! In this case, it would be too boring!"

"Zhao Yuzhen!"

"Li Hanyi!"

"And Yan Zhantian, how about you three join us too! Lin Yu said with a smile, then glanced at the three people watching the battle not far away, and issued a challenge to them three.

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