Junlin

Chapter 847 The momentum is so powerful

847 The momentum is so great

The swordsmanship is still in the hall. It was overflowing all over, and the pressure made people's breath suffocate.

At this moment, everyone in the whole hall looked at Lian Hai in a stun. The body was separated, and only one soul was left to escape.

And when the head fell to the ground, he was still at a loss. Many immortals in this hall are also dumb and speechless, full of confusion.

--From the light of Yue Yu's sword to the head of Lianhai being cut off, it's only one-sixth of a finger

Dozens of immortal monks and twelve jade fairyland elders in this hall have no time to react in their minds, and they only have time to come up with a few ideas.

"Why is he so bold when he does it in court?"

"--How can you not stop this man's sword with the strength of the sea?"

"Is this person really Yuanming? The rubbish who has never been with anyone for thousands of years?

"What a cruel means"

It was as if someone was tightly wrapped in the throat, and it was as if the heart had been stabbed with a sword. All around the hall, there was a heavy sound of breathing with the cold air upside down.

And some people's look is already as gloomy as water.

"The secret of water cloud sword melting rain into cloud--"

When some of the many immortals couldn't help spitting out this guess. The air pressure in the whole room was suddenly lower, almost below the freezing point.

Some people's eyes flashed and they didn't know what they were thinking, while others looked at Yue Yu with a cold and fierce murderous intention. There is another part, but he is furious.

The worry next to

is also dumb. He expected the ending of Lian Hai, which would not be too good. Even if you survive this time, it will be difficult to stay in the position of the elixir master in this episode. Most of the time, it will be a situation in which both sides will be defeated.

However, he didn't expect that this abyss, which usually did not show the mountains and rivers, suddenly took action, and waved Lian Hai into two sections with a sword

His eyes involuntarily stopped in front of Yue Yu, on the frost-white sword.

——Five-grade fairy soldier, born innate, almost acquired spiritual treasure

In the previous sword rune, he clearly did not feel the breath of this sword.

If it was Yuanming at that time, use this sword. Can you still resist the opening of a hundred swords? Is it like Lian Hai, killing on the spot with just one sword?

A deep cold feeling hit the bottom of his heart, making his chest cold.

Yue Yu seemed to be unaware of everyone's sight. The light of the sword passed away and shone again in the hall. Countless clouds are rising. A vast water-colored sword light directly hit Lian Haiyuan's soul.

At the top of the hall, someone suddenly became furious.

"You dare to do it in front of me, you are so bold"

The sound was like thunder, as if it was blasting in everyone's ears. A firelight also suddenly stamped down from the sky. But it is a six-story pagoda, which only turns into a square circle of one mu. But it was magnificent, like a huge mountain, falling down.

And in this ann, many monks nearby also took action one after another.

Yue Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword light on the frost stone sword, and then three points of the vast melting rain turned into cloud sword spirit, directly broke the many magic weapons Xuanbing, and even the magic power, which were brought together one after another. The air fluttered and directly shook the scattered immortal soul that came out of Lianhai Zhenren in the distance into smash.

Then the sword formula in his hand was introduced, and his body suddenly filled the circle of ten feet. There are countless streams of clouds inside, staggering like a blade. It was the huge tower that was smashed on the head, and directly led it aside.

Then he smiled coldly and looked up, above the steps.

- If he doesn't kill this sea and cut off all the vitality of this person, how can he stand aside? They are already two lifeless boys.

Although there are sixty immortals and twelve jade immortals in this hall, how can he hold Yue Yu's sword and protect the life of Lianhai?

Dozens of treasures are sacrificed everywhere in the hall. The vast soul power gathers in this hall of less than 3,000 square meters, just like the collapse of the mountain

Yue Yu's eyes are colder. Although he is in this storm, he has no fear: "Mo Fei'er and so on, I really have to be forced to the peak of the extreme abyss, and today I rebelled out of Shuiyun Sect"

The voice is low, but it fills all the corners of the space. The dozens of immortals were all suffocating, and Qi Qi stopped. The twelve jade fairy monks at the top are also moved by Qi Qi

"What Lian Hai has done is the head of a peak and the dignity of a hall. Have you really never heard of it?"

"My Jiyuan Peak is also the lineage of Shuiyun Sect. Tens of thousands of people have been killed and injured for the sect, so should I be bullied by the same family?"

"In the past few days and nights, has anyone ever said a righteous word in this sect? Has anyone ever had half the intention of helping each other?

"So unjust, cold-blooded and ruthless, and unsympathetic. What's the benefit of this Shuiyunzong? I think it's better to break things up"

At this moment, Yue Yu almost every time he said a word, he took a step forward, and the momentum increased by one point.

When the fiftieth step was taken, Yue Yu's people were still standing under the steps. But in the eyes of the twelve jade monks above, it seemed to be overlooked by Yue Yu. I only feel that my existence is very small at this moment.

A heartfelt word is even more turbulent and almost shaken. The vast swordsmanship is also straight to the sky. Almost every breath, it is more prosperous.

And the last number of the bento was spit out from Yue Yu's mouth. Many monks in the hall all looked white. More than a dozen of them couldn't help but look sad.

After a full of silence, one of the crane-haired monks in a blue cloud robe stood up and said, "Even if there is something wrong, you have to follow the rules of the sect. Do you have any evidence to prove that he did the detaining of the elixir? If not, it's killing the same door"

"Evidence? Why do I need any evidence for the monk to sense the sky? Everything in the world can tell whether it is true or false"

The corners of Yue Yu's lips raised slightly, and the sight in his eyes became more and more sharp: "I can swear that if this thing that Lianhai did is not true, it will make me Yuanming die under thousands of swords and swords. May I ask you, do you dare? Use the soul to prove the innocence of the sea--"

At this point, the side of the hall suddenly made a lifelong 'Kangdang' sound. Everyone turned around, but he was a monk in the early days of immortals. Unexpectedly, he couldn't resist Yue Yu's magnificent swordsmanship, and his whole body fell to the ground. With a pale face, it is precisely the effort to adjust the breath.

Just in the eyes of everyone who saw this scene, there was no surprise at all. At this moment, Yue Yu's soul sword spirit is in line with the situation, which is at the peak. Even more than a dozen jade monks on the steps did not dare to go straight to the front. This person can have such a cultivation, and until now, he is no longer weak.

At this point, Yue Yu's momentum is even more prosperous. There was no one in the hall to say anything.

It's just that I feel extremely strange in my heart. Is the person in front of me really that profound? Waste in the eyes of Shuiyunzong?

I'm afraid that there are only three or two people who can be compared with this person's words and the strength of Taoism.

I have endured humiliation and bear the burden until now. When it breaks out, it is impossible to suppress, and this heart is really frightening and terrible

The spirit stood on the steps, under the throne of the teaching, from beginning to end, he did not make a sound.

At this moment, I sighed in my heart. I knew that at this moment, I could no longer continue to be silent.

Looking at the bottom of the steps with extremely complicated eyes, the spirit only felt in his heart, which was both admiration and frightened.

And at the next moment, his heart moved slightly and looked out of the hall. More than a dozen sword lights are coming quickly.

When I looked at it, it was still far away. After blinking, I came to the front of the hall. The leader was also wearing the clothes of the elder of Shuiyun Sect, but his appearance was slightly fat.

Before the man arrived, he had already let out a sad roar that shook the sky: "Yuan Ming, if I don't let you break ten thousand pieces of corpses today, I swear not to be the elder of the Shuiyun Sect"

Tens of thousands of silver needles suddenly came out of the man's sleeve. Like a huge river, the tide comes.

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, only brushed his sleeves casually, and the frost stone sword beside him suddenly turned into a lumina, hovering and dancing.

And the clouds around the body suddenly spread to a hundred feet. The countless water flowed inside, so that the thousands of needles pierced in, and it was like a needle into the sea and river, and there was no trace of it. Being washed away by the water like a sword blade, it can no longer maintain the momentum of rushing forward in the blink of an eye.

Those are the other immortal monks who have rushed into the hall, and they are also angry. It was almost the first time that each of the immortal soldiers sacrificed out and cut straight into the cloud light. They are all powerful and unpredictable.

Yue Yu's eyes flashed slightly, but he took a long breath. The next moment, the huge sword killing will be a few more

"Water is the softst in the world and can control everything"

The clouds around him soared again, and the circumference of three hundred feet was like a materialized lake, circling around him. The several immortal monks made a joint blow, but only made the water lake shake a little, and then they were pulled by a soft force inside, which was dehydrated in layers, and Yue Yu could not be hurt at all.

And everyone in this hall was slightly shocked. The speed of the rotation of the water lake has soared a hundred times. Whether it is the fairy soldiers cut by the immortal monks or the tens of thousands of black needles and shadows that Jili real people have entered, they are entangled in it and can't get out.

And Yue Yu's extremely cold voice also sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Water can also be the most strong in the world, but it can be a sword"

When the words fell, the frost stone sword also suddenly cut out. The strong water vapor suddenly converged, mixed with the melting rain cloud sword spirit, like a straight line, cutting into the air. The emperor used a mouthful of strange-style blue fairy soldiers, cut off the extreme man from afar.

And when the endless water vapor that came with the sword spirit instantly condensed into a mysterious soldier for thousands of years. The frost stone sword in front of Yue Yu also seemed to extend for hundreds of feet. It turned into a huge sword and cut it down heavily.

With a loud sound, the blue fairy soldier was immediately smashed out of the hall. It is a real person, and his expression has changed slightly, and he dodged to avoid it.

On the steps, a jade fairy monk couldn't help standing up and looked surprised.

"This is the Sixteen Swords of Water Cloud" M