Chapter 160 Burial Sword

Bai Changqing died and completely fell under Long Yun's sword. Everything in his body, including the long sword in his hand, was completely decomposed by Long Yun, and not even a trace was left!

Bai Changqing's death made Rong Pian dare not look up at Long Yun's eyes, including Chen Chang, who was also a little frightened, and his father still hasn't arrived yet.

Chen Chang has completely lost all his beliefs and huddled there, his face full of fear and regret. For the first time, he felt that death was so close.

The usual arrogance has all turned into nothing at this moment.

"Xiong Bin, come up! Untie his seal!" Long Yun pointed to Xiong Bin with one hand and said slightly.

Xiong Bin's heart suddenly felt that the seal on Zhou's body suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help humming coldly and stood up. Long Yun was just the realm of heaven. He didn't think that a boy in the realm of heaven could defeat himself.

No matter how powerful he is, it is in vain. There is great magic power in his body, and the open axe in his hand is also a great artifact.

He is not inferior to Long Yun at all, so he has nothing to be afraid of! He suddenly stood up, and his true breath flowed, suppressing the wounds in his body.

Although Zhenqi can only operate about 70% of the usual, he believes that it is enough to kill the ignorant boy in front of him!

With a sudden roar, the sky axe split a sharp trajectory in the air, which is slender and sharp, rubbing against the air and making a harsh scream!

It was like a lightning splitting the sky, twisting the space. The surrounding heavenly paths were almost emptied, and all the heavenly paths were integrated into this axe.

Xiong Bin's battle has no fancy, that is, to kill the opponent in the simplest way. He will not drag his way, and now the battle with Long Yun is the same.

Although he doesn't attach much importance to Longyun, he also has to try his best. Countless bloody facts tell him that the lion fighting rabbits also use his best, not to mention that the other party is not a rabbit.

This axe has exerted his strongest power, and the fierce blow made Long Yun dare not peep at it.

A huge yin and yang fish pattern emerged on his chest and rotated violently, which was the power of reincarnation emitted by the reincarnation mirror.

At the urging of Long Yun, he emitted power. This is the first time that Long Yun used the reincarnation mirror directly against the enemy, and it was also the first time he felt the huge power of the reincarnation mirror.

The vast power of reincarnation rushed into his meridians in an instant, and together with the naiveness in his body, it completely merged into one place, and a strong pressure emanated from Long Yun's body.

"It's so powerful!" Qu Chong looked at Long Yun and couldn't help blinking his eyes. Originally, he thought that something must have happened to Long Yun, which made his cultivation lower.

However, seeing Long Yun's combat effectiveness at this time and the pressure in mid-air at this moment, Qu Chong suddenly trembled. Although something happened to make his cultivation decline.

but he was also blessed by misfortune. Although he was also powerful at the beginning, he was not as freehand as he is now. Now Longyun gives him a feeling that he can't see through and a strange mystery.

"Burial Sword!" In Long Yun's mouth, he gently spit out two words, and the Qinghe Wufeng sword in his hand flew out in an instant, and an inexplicable sadness permeated the crowd.

All the long swords buzzed, all immersed in the sadness of this burial sword. The sword is like a brother. If the brother dies, it will be engraved with a monument. If the sword is broken, the sword will be buried and sad!

Long Yun's sword spirit permeated more than a hundred feet, and the sword meaning turned into a strong sadness, making everyone's sword no longer seem to be controlled and sobbing gently.

The Qinghe bladeless sword flew out of the air, drawing a perfect arc in the air, without a trace of strong power, collided with the axe in one place!

The "boom--" light exploded, Long Yun snorted, staggered back, barely pressed down a fishy sweet taste in his chest, and stood firm. Qinghe Wufeng's sword turned into a light and returned to his palm.

On the other side, Xiong Bin was also shocked by Long Yun's sword and withdrew directly from a distance of more than ten feet. His body protection was clear, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Long Yun inconceivably.

Finally, I couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood. Looking at Long Yun's eyes, it was a little more sad!

This "burial sword" is a move that Longyun felt the sad emotion of the sword stone soul when he was in the sword stone space. He was born out of emotion, but deeply integrated into the mood.

He had some feelings before. At that time, at the time of the temple, that feeling was pulled by a spiritual light and created this move, and the emotion and sword had been perfectly integrated.

A sword stabbed out, and the sad emotion had infected everyone. Xiong Bin, who was fighting against him, was also infected by this emotion, but Long Yun sighed in his heart. If it hadn't been with the help of the power of the reincarnation mirror, I'm afraid he wouldn't have performed this trick so perfectly.

And once the power of this move is really perfectly exerted, its power will never be under the reincarnation knife formula or the reincarnation of creation.

In particular, this trick really belongs to Long Yun himself, not from others.

This sword also touched Long Yun himself greatly. At the moment when the sword spirit soared out, the understanding in his heart deepened again, although he suffered some injuries.

But the eyes are full of ecstasy: "Burial sword! Burial sword! So that's how it feels! Let's come again!"

In an instant, two fine lights shot out of his eyes, and Qinghe Wufeng sword flew out again. At the same time, he gently called out: "Burial Sword!"

"Bastard! You're actually trying me out!" Xiong Bin gritted his teeth and roared. He could obviously feel that Long Yun's move was very similar to the previous move, but it was a little different.

seems to have made progress, and it seems that some changes have taken place fundamentally. Before I had time to think carefully, the sky axe suddenly split in the air and killed the past crazily against Long Yun's sword spirit.

"It seems that something is still wrong!" Between the two strong collisions, the two were once again bombarded back by powerful forces, but this time, Long Yun withdrew half the distance less than the last time.

"Sure enough, the body is buried, but the memory cannot be buried. The sadness of the whole world is in this burial sword, or it is not the whole world, but yourself, a person's emotions!" The brilliance in Long Yun's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and this self-created swordsmanship is about to succeed.

And this is not only the success of a single swordsmanship, but also if the "burial sword" can approach perfection, Long Yun's perception will steadily improve to a level, and the grasp of the sword will also reach a subtle level.

Xiong Bin gasped and felt for the first time that the feeling of humiliation came from his heart, and the person who gave him this feeling was actually just a boy in the realm of cultivation.

With the divine realm, it is undefeated to resist the strong in the realm of disaster. Instead, it keeps trying to seek the feeling of that moment in the battle of life and death. This kind of courage is not what ordinary people can do.

Long Yun's behavior not only made those proud sons of heaven ashamed, but also slightly changed the faces of those old guys who had lived for a long time in the reincarnation mirror.

If they obeyed Yu Longyun's order and could not break free from the shackles of fate under the shelter of others, now they have begun to celebrate this shackle.

If Long Yun can't die, he will definitely become a world-renowned existence!

"Yes, that's how it feels!" The smile at the corners of Long Yun's mouth finally rippled, and Qinghe Wufeng Sword trembled violently. The momentum around him actually spread around with a wave visible to the naked eye!

At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out into the sky!

"Try again, Burial Sword!"

Qinghe Wufeng's sword linged in the air, and an indescribable sadness permeated the whole audience. Countless lights came out, and an unparalleled emotion began to ravage around silently.

Leng Wuchang and others were affected by this emotion and unconsciously left tears.

The ultimate of sadness is complete forgetting! Long Yun finally understood the last key of the burial sword. Qinghe Wufeng Sword cut down angrily. At the moment of cutting down, all the sadness dissipated in an instant, and replaced it with an ethereal!