Lin Ye shouted lightly, and the sword in his hand turned and stabbed to sweep across the front. The sword swept out like endless waves carrying a startling momentum towards Fu Cailin. △￠

This sword swept out with both offense and defense. Even with Fu Cailin's ability, it is difficult to find the gaps and flaws in an instant. The mysterious magic of using Yi Jian and using swords to fight against Lin Ye was naturally broken by Lin Ye.

However, Lin Ye has already escaped from the realm of divineness, and the moves that have no trace have become traceable.

The Yi sword in Fu Cailin's hand swung and suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth. Lin Ye calmed down his mind and turned the sword in his hand to move with his body, mind, spirit, and spirit. He looked at the light condensed by the sword edge in front of him as if nothing had happened. He knew that his mind stopped and his spirit wanted to move, and the sword edge swept across.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand and the sword in Fu Cailin's hand had disappeared into the air, and only the continuous sound of gold and iron fighting came into the ears of the two of them.

Suddenly, the two of them separated and stood still and looked at each other.

The stone table between the two suddenly made a crisp sound, and then it turned into limes all over the sky. Fu Cailin looked at Lin Ye and slowly said, "I integrate into the sword with the principle of playing chess, so I use every step to capture the enemy's initiative. This is the exquisiteness of Yi's sword technique."

Hearing Fu Cailin's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not only that, if only this is the case, your Yi Jian technique is exquisite, but it is definitely not worthy of my surprise. Your Yi Jian has life, and it has merged into your Tao."

Fu Cailin didn't say anything, Yi Jian tilted slightly from his hand, staring at Lin Ye.

A cold light flashed, and Lin Ye swung the sword in his hand again.

The invisible sword, the unintentional sword, and even Lin Ye didn't know how he swung this sword, where he was going to swing the sword.

Fu Cailin's face suddenly changed when the sword swung out. He suddenly realized that he could not control Lin Ye's sword. This was a casual sword from Wang Jian.

The sword pierced out of the sky and covered the sun tightly, and suddenly dispersed. The sun shone on the water surface, reflecting crystal flashes.

When the sword was swung half out of Lin Ye's hand, it suddenly became full of vitality, just like the time when spring came and flowers bloomed. It was full of vitality.

But Fu Cailin's face suddenly changed, just because in this sword, Fu Cailin felt the terrible destruction and endless death under this endless vitality.

Yi Jian burst out thousands of light spots and enveloped Lin Ye's body. However, the moment he touched Lin Ye's long sword, these light spots melted like ice and snow illuminated by the scorching sun.

The sword also has a spirit, and now the sword in Lin Ye’s hand has awakened.

The long sword seemed to have suddenly had its own thinking and spirituality, and Lin Ye's thinking had not moved. But his hands were already driven by the long sword.

A mysterious sword mark was cut from the sky, and the sword seemed to stab at Fu Cailin's vital points.

With an unavoidable sword, Fu Cailin stabbed out this sword and felt that all his energy and spirit were locked by this sword.

The moment the Yi Jian in his hand turned and confronted, Lin Ye suddenly felt endless energy coming from the sword.

This energy surged into Lin Ye's body and instantly confronted the true qi in his body.

Although this energy is strong, it is like the wind and clouds in the sky, it is unpredictable, but it is still inferior to the inner energy in Lin Ye's body, and it retreats the moment it comes into contact.

Lin Ye shouted softly. The sword in his hand was no longer different from himself.

This is a real human sword Ruyi. At this moment, Lin Ye seemed to have become a sharp sword. Being able to clearly feel everything around him is really incredible.

Just when the sword was stabbed out, everything was clear, and all the mist was dispersed. Yi Jian had already put down Fu Cailin's eyes, full of incredible and stunning.

"Yi Jianzhi, using people to Yi Jian. Using swords to play against each other, the result is not a false preaching." Lin Ye sighed softly, and then walked towards Fu Cailin for a long time.

"The Tao is like entering the truth, but if this is the case, I will never be able to enter the Mahayana. The most proud thing I am is to create this art of Yi Jian, which is the second art of Yi Jian, which is not the meaning of Tao, but the exploration and recognition of life in it." Fu Cailin shook his head and said after hearing Lin Ye's words.

"It's true that as you said, let's draw the sword again." Lin Ye nodded slightly, Jian Yang looked at Fu Cailin and said.

This battle must be divided into one result, and this battle can only be divided into one result.

Fu Cailin didn't say anything, and the Yi sword in his hand waved again, and the sword was swung out from Fu Cailin's hand. When the sword light appeared, Lin Ye suddenly felt a feeling of loss.

Lin Ye's eyes had completely closed. At this moment, Lin Ye had no distracting thoughts at all, and his heart was pure white.

The wind blows, the clouds change, the cycle of life, and Fu Cailin's sword everything is in Lin Ye's divine feeling.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand was like a poisonous dragon at this moment, full of indescribable vitality, but also had an indescribable breath of death.

The two of them are no longer swords, the confrontation of Tao and the meeting of intentions.

The two of them had a lot of fanaticism and pursuit, and they were pursuing what they expected.

The meeting of three swords, the fourth sword is also the last sword. The sword that witnesses the victory or defeat of life and death does not require a hundred moves, just these short moves are enough.

An indescribable brilliance burst out from the eyes of the two people. The sword in their hands was almost swung out from their hands at the same time, and the sword edge stabbed towards each other at the same speed.

The long sword in Lin Ye's hand in the sky and the Yi sword in Fu Cailin's hand were facing each other. Suddenly, a brilliant blue crystal light burst out from the center where the two sword edges collided.

An almost deafening sound of gold and iron exploded, and there seemed to be a roar under the surrounding lake water, and bubbles emerged like boiling water.

The light between heaven and earth and the sound had disappeared at the moment when the two swords intersected. The changes in the swords of the two were exhausted, just like dry springs.

Just as the two of them were collecting their swords, a light suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ye's eyes.

Almost uncontrolled by Lin Ye, Lin Ye's right hand suddenly waved again, and the sword in his hand began to shake and emit a crisp sword sound, just like a devil's humming.

The sword in his hand headed towards the light of inspiration.

As Lin Ye waved the sword in his hand again, Fu Cailin's eyes suddenly showed an incredible and extremely stunning look.

The sword in Lin Ye's hand had already died at the moment when the changes were exhausted, but now he is alive again. Not only does he live, he also has infinite vitality and infinite changes.

Now Lin Ye's sword has undergone a new change, but Fu Cailin's sword changes have been exhausted, so the ending of this battle is naturally self-evident.

The sword stabbed without any intention of retreating, and Fu Cailin stood there without any intention of avoiding.

Puff!

The sword passed through his chest and brought a string of blood flowers. At the same time, the entire pavilion collapsed. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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