Immortal boat is too bitter, I am domineering in Teyvat

In response to Yanqing's attack, the Demon Yin Body Transformer did not fight back.

The powerful force exuding from his body seemed to silently tell everyone that the attack in front of him was just a trivial provocation to him.

His eyes were fixed on Jingliu, and his arms slowly rose, as solemn as iron stone.

The heavy armor reflected a cold brilliance in the sun, like a suppressed light in the darkness.

"Buzz!"

At this time, when the sword shadow approached, an invisible shield appeared around the body of the shaper. The sharp sword energy and huge impact brought by the flying sword were destroyed one by one the moment it came into contact with the shield." The"bang bang bang" was resolved, as if rushing into the boundless abyss without causing any waves.

Seeing this, Yanqing's face changed slightly.

He understood what a powerful opponent he was facing.

Six flying swords surrounded Yanqing, The tip of the sword trembled, as if it would attack again at any time.

But at this moment, Yanqing knew that the power of the flying sword alone would not be able to shake the demonic Yin body shaper in front of him.

"Looking ahead and looking back will weaken your strength."

Looking at this scene, Jingliu sounded disappointed and shook his head slightly:"Where did your confidence go?"

Hearing the sliding of the mirror flow, Yanqing looked ugly. He waved his hand again. Under the explosion of hunting power, the cold temperature emerged.

Each of Yanqing's flying swords had terrifying ice power, directly It whizzed and landed on the body of the Demonic Yin Body Trainer, instantly freezing the Demonic Yin Body Trainer.

"boom!"

The sword lights roared one after another, constantly impacting the demon Yin body refiner.

"Click, click, click!"

There was a cracking sound, and the ice cubes on the body of the person who was being frozen by the demonic Yin body melted quickly, and his whole body was unscathed.

Yanqing looked ugly when he saw this scene. Can he not even be able to deal with this form person?

"I have no choice but to use that one trick."

Thinking of this, Yanqing's eyes were firm.

Deep in Yanqing's heart, an unprecedented determination rose up.

He knew that the demonic Yin body shaper in front of him was far beyond the reach of ordinary people. At this moment, he could only use him The most secret secret skill - Wan Jian Tian Lai.

Thinking of this, Yanqing's gestures changed rapidly, like dancing flames. Every time he waved his hand, his sword intent condensed.

Suddenly, his whole aura began to change drastically, and his eyes flashed. An unprecedented sharp light appeared, and it seemed that even the surrounding air was freezing at this moment.

The chill spread from the tip of his sword to the entire battlefield, and the temperature dropped sharply, causing every corner of the battlefield to be shrouded in a layer of light frost and mist. middle

"Ten Thousand Swords! Come on!"

As Yanqing's voice sounded, the color of the world changed.

From behind Yanqing, countless swords made of ice emerged. Each ice sword exuded a deep blue light, and these lights intertwined in the darkness. It formed an extremely huge net, covering the entire sky.

Then, Yanqing raised his hand and pointed, all the ice swords were like bullets obeying the call of 293, carrying irresistible power and biting cold air, overwhelming the demon Yin body. The shapes poured down.

The whole world seemed to be still at this moment, only those ice swords whizzing down, as if weaving into a galaxy, bright and deadly

"Boom boom boom!"Amidst the loud noise, the rain of swords surged wildly, and the ground around the Demon Yin Body Transformer was hit by the ice sword, piercing into it like ice crystal flowers growing on the cold grassland.

Every sword fell, carrying With enough power to split stone and metal, even the air seemed to be torn apart by the violent sword energy.

The whole scene was shocked to the extreme, and Yanqing's originally calm face also changed with each flying ice sword. He became excited.

He knew that this was a display of all his strength, and it might also be the final wildness. At this moment, Yanqing was like a monarch who controlled the cold world, and he was the only one who dominated.

"this is not bad."

Seeing Yan Qing perform such a move, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

This ability should be copied as soon as he has enough influence points.

This ability is not only handsome, but also very powerful.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Demon Yin Body Transformer couldn't resist this blow at all.

When he wanted to resist, he was frozen in place by a tyrannical force. He couldn't move and could only bear this kind of blow. A terrifying attack.

Sword shadows appeared all over the sky, making the demon body shaper roar and roar, and there were even wounds on his body.

But they were just wounds.

"how come?!"

Seeing that the Demon Yin Body Trainer didn't fall down at all, Yanqing's expression changed drastically.

How could this happen?

Couldn't he even kill this Demon Yin Body Trainer instantly with this move?

"It's my turn."

Yanqing's look of astonishment has not yet receded. It was like the dawn before dawn, quiet and tense. Jingliu, who had witnessed all this, spoke calmly.

When Jingliu spoke calmly, a sword appeared in his hand.

In this moment of silence, Jingliu slowly raised his head, his eyes like candles, through the smoke and chaos of the battlefield, looking at the demonic Yin body shaper who had not fallen.

"If you want to be like this, the sword will never come back, and you will kill with one blow"

"Jingyuan taught you how to kill evil creatures, but did he teach you how to deal with the immortal boat people who fell into the demonic body?"

"The answer is, there is no difference. A sword penetrates the elixir and cuts off its life."

"laugh."

There was a soft sound, which seemed to be a signal that the axis of time was subtly affected.

Kyouryu's sword was not dazzling, but it had an edge that could not be seen directly, as if it carried the supreme moment, and was extremely tight.

The tip of the sword was slightly Trembling, an extremely cold sword energy began to spread out from the sword body, turning into rays of light as thin as spider silk, and scattered in all directions. Before the sword energy arrived, the sharp edge came first, and the breath between heaven and earth was stagnant. Even the ashes around it seemed to be still, and time seemed to be frozen.

"Zheng!"

Different from all the soft sounds in the world, this sword chant is like the declaration of the beginning of the world, announcing the beginning and end of everything. The sword dance of Jingliu is not complicated, has no flowers and ornaments, is extremely simple, but seems to be the most powerful way. Jane, showing the purest killing intention.

The sword is looming, as if it is integrated with the space. There is an invisible rhythm in the offensive, and it seems that every trembling of the sword tip is synchronized with the pulse of the universe. The sword edge cuts across , bringing out an extremely brilliant brilliance, not dazzling, but crystal clear, as if you can see the thousands of sword intentions contained in it, and the surging sword sea hidden under the calmness.

In front of this supreme sword energy, the powerful The demon Yin body shaper could only resist.

But facing Jingliu's peerless swordsmanship, all defenses seemed so fragile.

Before the sword light arrived, subtle cracks began to appear on the body of the shaper. As if being squeezed tightly by an invisible force

"Chi!"

Finally, with an extremely light sound of breaking through the air, Jingliu's sword penetrated everything.

At that moment, the air seemed to condense, and time and space reached a resonance under that sword.

The eyes of the demon Yin body refiner flashed After a moment of disbelief, the sword light penetrated his body, as if all the ties with the world were broken at this moment. In an instant

, the evil and power in his body turned into misty dust and disappeared with the wind.

This mirror flow The terrifying blow not only killed a being, but also seemed to freeze an eternal moment.

Yanqing looked on in shock.

Although the demon body shaper was killed, everything around him has returned to calm now. , but Yanqing simply couldn't ignore the sharp sword energy remaining in the air and the cracks in the sword energy on the ground.

At this time, Jingliu slowly sheathed the sword and returned it to its sheath, as if all the horror had never happened..

But the corpse of the fallen demon body shaper proved the terror and glory of this sword.

"This sword."

Lin Mo, who has been paying attention to Jingliu's sword, instantly thought of a swordsmanship that came to mind.

He copied Jingliu's swordsmanship for thousands of years, and one of the moves was exactly the same as this one!

But if he were to use it, Then it is simply impossible to create such power.

The power he mastered still cannot be superimposed on the sword.

When Lin Mo thought so and Yan Qing was shocked, Jingliu, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, calmly said:"That sword strike you just made , it’s not too disappointing"

"Me, I lost."

After hearing Jingliu's words, Yanqing was silent.

His fists were clenched, but he finally loosened them and lowered his head, his tone full of frustration.

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After hearing Yanqing's words, Jingliu, who had his back to Yanqing, said calmly:"The competition is not over yet, because I haven't had time to thrust out the last sword. There is no opponent left, and the sword is unsheathed to no avail. It is a blasphemy against the divine will of the Emperor Gong Si Ming, which is extremely ominous."

As Jingliu spoke, an extremely cold murderous intention filled the air, instantly enveloped Yanqing, causing Yanqing's expression to change dramatically.

What did Jingliu mean by this?

But thinking of Jingliu's words, Jingliu's tone just now was full of Yanqing looked solemn at the disrespect for Emperor Gong and Siming:"You"

"With your strength, even if you encounter the blade, (bcaj) it will be a dead end."

Jing Liu turned around, looked at Yan Qing and said calmly:"Rather than die overnight, I will give you a more practical choice - die as a swordsman after witnessing my sword that has been tempered for thousands of times."

After the words fell, a cold murderous intent instantly spread out from Jingliu's body and enveloped Yanqing.

Under this cold murderous intent, Yanqing felt as if he was in the cold winter, and his blood was almost gone. Freeze.

He could feel that there was not only arrogance in Jingliu's words, but also an irresistible force.

This was not only a suppression of strength, but also a spiritual crushing.

At this moment, Jingliu Suddenly, her figure moved and rose into the sky, like an arrow from a string pointing straight into the sky.

As the sword light flashed, her figure seemed to split into countless phantoms, each with an irresistible edge.

Yanqing's expression changed drastically, His heartbeat accelerated at this moment, and he knew that what Jingliu was about to launch would be a real killing blow.

Jingliu drew a perfect arc in the air, and the sword in his hand turned into a brilliant ray of light, striking towards Yanqing. Come.

This sword contains all the sharpness and speed between heaven and earth, as if even fate will change its trajectory.[]

Yanqing swung his sword with all his strength, and the terrifying hunting life burst out from his body and instantly covered Yanqing's sword, making Yanqing's swordsmanship reach its peak.

But in front of this terrifying sword light, it still seems so inadequate.

"Block it!"

Yanqing's complexion changed drastically, and he poured all his strength into the sword and used Ten Thousand Swords.

In an instant, Yanqing's sword intent reached an unprecedented height, and his sword met Jingliu's attack.

"Boom!"

The loud noise shook the sky and the earth, and the sword light shot out in all directions. The overwhelming energy swept across all directions, and deafening roars sounded one after another.

I don't know how long it took before the overwhelming dust around him slowly dissipated.

I saw that although Yan Qing successfully He blocked the sword, but the huge repulsive force caused his whole body to tremble violently.

He felt that every bone in his body was groaning under the sword, and the strength in his body receded like a tide, and his face turned pale. Like paper.

Looking at Jingliu disappearing into the sky, Yanqing breathed a weak sigh of relief.

This woman is gone.

This means that it is over.

The swordsmanship displayed by this woman completely shocked Yanqing.

Who is he? And he can talk about the general.

Just thinking about this, Yanqing, who was relieved, suddenly noticed something and turned his head with a drastic change in expression.

Jingliu's figure instantly appeared next to Lin Mo like a phantom. Her sword was looming, with a decisive and cold edge.

Lin Mo, who was watching with emotion, his pupils shrank sharply in an instant, and his expression turned from emotion to solemn, even a little unbelievable.

Without any warning, Jingliu's sword seemed to contain something. With the power of the storm, he slashed violently and mercilessly.

Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be split into two, making a harsh tearing sound.

"knock!!!"

The sudden situation made Lin Mo's expression change drastically.

This woman had no idea what she was doing to him.

Lin Mo knew that the power of this sword was far from ordinary, and he had no way to avoid it. He could only resist it forcefully.

"Zheng!"With a crisp sound, the sword in Lin Mo's hand shone with dazzling brilliance at this moment. The hunting destiny was mobilized by Lin Mo, and the vast aura poured into the sword, instantly facing the attack.

"boom!"

Sword light and sword shadow intertwined.

In a split second, Lin Mo's sword met this terrifying blow.

The world seemed to tremble, and the light and shadow were intricate, forming a picture of a battle between life and death.

The sword light was like a waterfall. , energy fluctuations tore through the sky. For a moment, the sword shadow and the sword light were entangled, bursting out with a dazzling light. The aftermath of the impact surrounded the surroundings, and the space between Lin Mo and Jingliu seemed to have become a In the vacuum zone, the continuous roar makes everything around it seem insignificant.

Dust and gravel are flying in this force, like a doomsday scene

"Good, continue."

The next second, Jingliu's calm voice was accompanied by the gentle trembling of the sword tip, echoing in the wind.

She swung the sword again, without any murderous intent, but with a precision and rhythm that Lin Mo had to take seriously.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly found that Jingliu's power had decreased.

He could almost clearly feel every bit of force on the opponent's sword edge, Jingliu's precise and delicate swordsmanship.

Lin Mo subconsciously immediately used the Jingliu before. The swordsmanship copied over there.

The sword in his hand danced with fierce sword light. That was the skill he copied from Jingliu.

The movements were gorgeous and practical, and each sword was solid and precise.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The sword tips clashed, sparking bright sparks, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

On the stage where the sword lights intertwined, the figures of Lin Mo and Jing Liu appeared one after another, like two dragons playing in the water, fierce and wonderful

"good."

Jingliu drew out his sword, with a trace of emotion in his eyes. She didn't expect Lin Mo to understand and use her swordsmanship so quickly. For a moment, Jingliu became more and more interested.

Lin Mo looked at the panel that appeared, his eyelids Beating so hard

【Your swordsmanship has aroused the interest of others and gained 250 influence points. ]

Sure enough, Jingliu attacked him because of the swordsmanship he had shown before.

Copy the swordsmanship of Kagami style!

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, in the collision between sword blades, neither of them used Qi or other power at this time. The pure swordsmanship skills made this competition more pure and charming.

Every attack of Lin Mo Reaching the level of Jingliu, Jingliu kept changing his tricks, seeming to be trying to guide Lin Mo to a deeper understanding.

However, after continuing for a while, Jingliu found that there was no need to guide him at all.

In Jingliu and Lin Mo's fight When, Yan Qing next to him frowned.

Was this woman testing Lin Mo's swordsmanship? Giving Lin Mo pointers?

Thinking that this woman was completely different to him, Yan Qing's eyelids twitched even more fiercely.

"very nice."

At this time, the sword shadow gradually relaxed, and the two people's movements began to become smooth, as if a tacit dance, Jingliu's figure stepped away gracefully

"call."

At this time, Lin Mo's clothes were soaked with sweat, and Lin Mo's breathing gradually became tight.

Lin Mo only felt a little sore all over his body

"Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

The next second, Jingliu nodded slightly, seeming to imply that Lin Mo had passed her test.

Lin Mo:"？？？？"

Lin Mo:"！！！！"

Hearing Jingliu's words, Lin Mo suddenly took a deep breath.

What the hell, being a disciple of Kyouryu?

Then wouldn’t he be the same generation as Jing Yuan?.