Chapter 168 Sword swing

The two forces are intertwined in the boundless sea. The tip of the needle is against Mai Mang, and the emotions are collided with each other. The sword spirit of the two seems to have wisdom, entangled on their heads!

Long Yun looked at the light of the burial sword transformed by the Qinghe Wufeng sword above his head, and his arm was faintly numb. He couldn't help but look at the strength of this demon. In terms of strength alone, the demon is definitely above Xiong Bin.

"Tao is a demon, the sword is a demon, and the heart is also a demon. I become a demon, the sword of the heart!" Mo's arm constantly transformed into one strange seal after another in front of him.

The surrounding aura seemed to be pulled by his seals, all converging towards the demon, and the surrounding temperature suddenly decreased.

The cold breath is also spreading. Long Yun has contacted those strong demons. Although this demon is called a demon in his mouth, it does not have magic in his breath. His magic path is not a mellow magic path, but an obsession to become a demon.

His persistence, his feelings, his coldness, are his demons. Compared with him, he is better than the variety of true qi and many magical means.

But the advantages of the demons care about his dedication. He only understand one thing, which is to refine his heart. No matter how the way of heaven changes, he has always walked out of his own path, which is the path of the devil's way of persistence.

However, Longyun is different. What he takes is the path of inheritance, inheriting the creation of the Dragon God, the reincarnation of Zhong Xuan, the demon power of the Wolf King, and the power of the earth-grabbing elixir.

Every power is not his own strength. Although he is integrated in one place, it is still someone else's thing after all. Even if it is branded with his mark, it is not all.

It can be said that Longyun is not as pure as Moshi in his absolute perception of the way of heaven.

"Wow--" The demon suddenly punched out and directly bombarded the body of the long sword with Longyun's trembling sword. This fist light turned into a complex rune and was printed on the sword body.

Qinghe Wufeng Sword buzzed and trembled in his hand, full of endless fear of this power. A crack appeared on the thorough sword, and Long Yun's arm was like an electric shock.

At the moment when the urn was imprinted on the body of the sword, a cold breath poured into his arm along the long sword. Long Yun did not dare to be careless. The power of reincarnation reversed, pulled the cold breath and shuttled out from the other arm for a week!

"That's right, you can resist my move so much. You deserve to be my opponent!" Mo Shu said coldly.

Long Yun smiled, but did not speak. Although this demon has cultivated the demon, it has not destroyed human nature. His demon way seems to contain a trace of righteousness in it.

It was the first time he saw such a person. His true anger suddenly poured into the Qinghe Wufeng sword. Long Yun roared, and the sword walked freely, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Mosha clenched his fists, and a hemothous magic burst out. He stepped out step by step, and the surrounding sea was repelled in all directions, forming a vacuum zone.

"Demon God stepped--" His right foot suddenly stamped on the ground, and the sea mud on the ground spread around like ripples. In this underwater world, a huge crack emerged.

At the other end, rolling and roaring in the direction of Long Yun!

Long Yun frowned, and the fierce Qinghe Wufeng sword suddenly changed direction, stabbed directly into the ground, and shot out of the tip of the sword!

"Peng--" The sword body was inserted into the bottom of the sea and remained in it, leaving only one hilt!

"Sword swing!" Long Yun's heart entered the realm of the ancient well's unwaved swordsmanship, and the light flashed in his eyes. It was visible to the naked eye, and subtle fluctuations spread out of the Qinghe Wufeng Sword.

Almost reached the level of hundreds of millions of times every instant, forming a circle of ripples and spreading out. Centering on the blade of Qinghe's sword, the dense cracks rage wildly, forming an insurmountable gap.

At the same time, a transparent golden mask shrouded the jade and left the battle position of the two with her delicate body.

Yujia's pair of wonderful eyes always fell on Long Yun's body, turned into a trace of gentleness and integrated into her heart. The corners of her mouth hung with a shallow happy smile. Although this promise was many times late, she was satisfied.

The sound of a huge explosion resounded on the bottom of the sea, and a huge whirlpool swept out upwards, and a storm that was enough to tear the world spread to the bottom of the sea.

In the crazy collision, the two flew backwards at the same time, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths.

Mosha's eyes flashed with excitement and just brushed off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, he laughed and looked at Long Yun and said, "Have fun, punch me again!"

After saying that, a punch came out, and the fist was like a surging wave, crazily crushed out, and the surrounding sea collapsed and scattered, making way for the power of his punch.

Where the fist passes, the sea evaporates, and even the speed of replenishment cannot be compared with the speed of evaporation. The trajectory of heaven in the fist is integrated into the sea.

This punch completely abandoned the resistance of the sea and exerted its own strength to the extreme. Moreover, it also integrated the heavenly sense of the devil. After several times, the power was doubled.

Long Yun has an intuitive understanding of the demon at this moment. Perhaps in terms of the purity of heaven and the strength of the true spirit, the demon is a little higher than himself.

However, what he lacks more than himself is his true understanding of the way of heaven and his understanding of the sword. Fist is like a sword. Since it is a weapon, it has its own soul.

The fist is the same. If he wants to really exert the power of the fist, just like Long Yun's understanding of the sword, he needs to know every texture of the fist and every angle of adaptation.

There is still a big gap between the devil and him.

In the collision, Long Yun created the "sword swing" move triggered by the magic move. It can be said that the power is not under the "burial sword", but also a very powerful move!

Now seeing a magic fist, Longyun's sword was clear. The Qinghe Wufeng sword inserted into the ground flew back to the palm of his hand in an instant. The sword came out and drew an arc containing the wisdom of heaven and earth.

This arc distorts the space and breaks the seawater. Unlike the devil, his sword seems to be directly integrated into the seawater and does not destroy the seawater.

but fusion, the sword spirit became a part of the sea, flowing with the flow of water waves, as if the long sword in his hand turned into the huge sea, which seemed to be much smarter than the demon.

Mo Sha frowned and immediately showed a look of relief. Since Long Yun could see through him, he also saw through Long Yun. The reason why the other party was able to fight with himself so much with the cultivation of the realm of heaven.

The perception of heaven occupies the most important point, and he also has a sense of admiration and pity for Longyun. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another person for such an opponent.

The third attack of the two finally collided with each other, and the sound of huge explosion permeated the seabed, and even the sea level above a hundred feet rolled up a violent storm.

Countless fish and shrimps were blown out of the sea and even blown into powder. The beam of light actually penetrated hundreds of feet of seawater and flew into the sky, turning into a magnificent spectacle.

"Puff--" Long Yun couldn't stand it anymore. His body flew backwards, spewing out a large mouthful of blood, and his arms holding the sword trembled. Qinghe Wufeng Sword finally couldn't withstand a series of fierce blows.

There are dense and cracked lines on the sword, as if it could be broken at any time.

Looking at the miserable Qinghe Wufeng Sword, a trace of pity appeared in Long Yun's heart. Although Qinghe Wufeng Sword is not a top treasure, it has become the longest sword he uses.

Now that it is completely abandoned, I am somewhat unbearable.

Looking at Mosha, Mosha's face was also as pale as paper. With his cultivation of crossing the realm of disaster, he was really a little ashamed to be forced to such a field by Long Yun.

However, only Long Yun himself knows that if it hadn't been for the power of the reincarnation mirror, he would not have been able to fight fiercely with the devil for so long with his cultivation at this moment.

Even fell into the wind and forced the devil to be injured. No matter where they are placed, such achievements will become the focus of attention.

"You are very good. This battle is over. I look forward to the next time you can be stronger and make me really feel pressure. Now you are still a little weak!" Mosha's eyes flashed, and after saying that, he turned into a dark light and flew away into the distance!