The sword comes!

With a sword breaking through the air, the sharp edge pointed straight into the eyebrows, and the murderous intent of destruction came.

For a moment, Feng Lin felt a severe pain in his eyebrows as if he was stabbed by a needle.

Without saying hello, without any extra nonsense, and even seeing him, since he took the first step on the 9,000th floor, the sword stabbed, extremely sharp.

The huge tower layer seemed to have become a realm of swords!

When outsiders get closer, they will attract thunderous assassination.

The sword is so fast!

It's too fast to reflect.

Feng Lin's eyes were staring at the shiny light, and his thinking was running at high speed, as if time had been completely frozen at this moment.

This is a very strange state, and the movement of all things seems to have slowed down by ten thousand times, like a turtle crawling.

The fast and shadowless sword also revealed the truth in front of him.

Feng Lin is not surprised. This is the result of the increase in thinking speed and the relative slowdown in everything in the world.

Suddenly he moved, raised his hand slightly, and clamped his fingers with his fingers.

Shiny!

The sound of metal and stone fighting each other.

A delicate little sword was clamped by his fingers, motionless, everything was so just right, as if the little sword had already had a tacit understanding.

Buzzing!

The little sword is amazingly spiritual, like a living creature. Even if it is controlled, it will buzz and shake constantly, struggling to get out.

Click!

Feng Lin used his fingers slightly, and had completely crushed the small sword, turning into countless scattered sword energy.

But he hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Countless stars flashed in front of me, like tilting heavy rain, like the bright starry sky flashed constantly.

Each starlight is an extremely sharp sword energy, coming one after another, as agile as a bird, but also contains the most fierce murderous intent.

In an instant, sword lights were everywhere, forming a large formation, trapping Feng Lin firmly in it.

Monkey King Realm!

Feng Lin opened his hands and instinctively supported a field, like a layer of iron walls, covering him firmly in it, without any gaps.

Saw!

The sword energy hit one by one, hitting the shield, sparks emerged, leaving clear sword marks.

Although the power of the mind monkey kept pouring in and recovered instantly, it was suppressed so much that it could not raise its head.

Feng Lin didn't care about these things and looked at him.

I saw a slender figure standing tall with a high bun, standing in the air, looking down from a high place.

He was wearing an ancient Chinese robe and had the temperament of an ancient man, just like the ancient sword immortal walking out of a historical scroll. His body was straight, and his whole body was like a supreme sword, revealing a fierce and imposing breath, stunning.

He is worthy of being the guardian of the 9000th level of the Tower of Tongtian. He has the ability of a sword immortal in the mythology and legend. His combat power is terrifying, and he is really a strong enemy.

Feng Lin's face was awesome.

This is not a solution!

The sword energy was fierce and continuous, surrounding him, and he still didn't even touch the corner of his other party's clothes.

It is not his style to be passively beaten!

burst!

Feng Lin's heart moved, and the Monkey King's realm exploded. The powerful repulsive force set off a powerful wave of air and surged over, causing the light to be confused and immediately dispersed the sword formation.

Wow!

A figure took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and headed straight towards the figure standing in the air.

The man stood on it and looked at it, his eyes as cold as ice. He suddenly turned into a sword technique and pointed from afar, like a magic sword holding the sky and cutting through the world.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect!

Buzzing!

Suddenly, the sword sounded loudly in the void.

"What sound?" Everyone watching the game on the field exclaimed continuously.

The host screamed, setting off an atmosphere on the court, "Next, everyone will be optimistic! This is the famous skill of the sword immortal Lu Zhenyang, and the return of thousands of swords to the sect! He awakens to the myth of the sword immortal's mythology that is invincible in Chinese mythology. He flies to the sky with his sword, and attacks the sharpest. This move is not something that ordinary people can see, and everyone cannot miss it!"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked, staring at the movements on the field.

Even if my eyes were forced by the sword energy and stinged, I couldn't care much about it, and I looked furious and excited.

"This is the Chinese Sword Immortal!"

"Flying on the sword, flying to the sky, and taking the heads of thousands of miles! It can be said to be the most handsome mythical path!"

"Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal, I love you!"

...

The sound of praise was endless, accompanied by the woman's screams.

At this time, Feng Lin looked at him and saw that the vast sword energy had formed a torrent, surging down, using it like a tide, instantly surrounding him.

Three heads and six arms!

Feng Lin's body shook and immediately changed into three heads and six arms. His six fists were clenched tightly, like a thunder god swinging a hammer, and they all hit him one after another.

Bang bang bang bang!

The force is strong, the fist is like an angry thunder, and the body is like a stubborn stone!

Feng Linsan stared at the four sides with his eyes, waved his fist shadows, protecting his body.

The sword energy was immediately bombarded and completely shattered, turning into scattered sword energy.

The sword fairy Lu Zhenyang stood tall in the air. Seeing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed immediately, making him look more and more cold, and his sword fingers changed again!

The torrent of sword energy became more and more violent, with thousands of them. The spiritual worship of the Sword Sect of the Divine Sword came one after another, and they wanted to cut into pieces and completely destroy the things in front of them.

Saw!

Even if six pairs of fists are swinging into afterimages, there are still gaps.

The sword energy is everywhere and has an unparalleled sharpness. Even the body of the Fenglin stone monkey has long been greatly improved, and the stone skin and iron bones are still cut into white marks, tingling like struggling.

Accumulate less and become more!

Eventually the skin was cut open and the blood was oozing out.

Feng Lin felt as if he was baptized by the torrent of sword energy and turned into a bloody man.

He is worthy of being the Sword Immortal, known as the No. 1 combat in Chinese mythology!

Feng Lin snorted coldly, no longer held back, and used all his strength.

A purple-red flame appeared on the six fists, with an inflammable heat.

Three heads and six arms plus the Earth Demon True Fire, for a moment, Feng Lin turned into the mythical Fire God, punching her to the fullest, making the space pound.

Every punch was blown out, a series of narutoes burst out, forming a sea of ​​fire, colliding with the torrent of sword energy.

For a moment, the center of the two fighting seemed to divide the world into two halves.

Half is as red as fire, and half is as sword energy as tide.

The two figures seemed to stand at the poles of heaven and earth, facing each other from afar, and the space was cut into two halves, clearly separated.

The energy hedges, each other is destroyed, leaving a dark area that absorbs all light, which makes people tremble.

Before we knew it, the field was silent. All the people watching the game held their breath and stared at the movement on the field, not daring to breathe.

Noting the rapid consumption of gene power in the body, Feng Lin couldn't help but sank slightly.

Although he relies on Sun Wukong's perfect mythical path to the same level, he can fight beyond his level.

But there is the gap in realm!

If hedging like this, it is entirely due to the power of mythical genes. The one who fights against who has stronger genetic power!

When fighting against the master, you are naturally at a disadvantage, not to mention that the opponent is the sword immortal who claims to be the number one in fighting!

If you continue to fight like this, you will suffer a lot!

Feng Lin's heart moved, and the power of his mind was immediately injected into the infinite divine iron.

Long and long!

The iron rod expands rapidly like a blown balloon...
To be continued...