My own is my own, and I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard Linye's words...≦

Mu Yingxiong, who was beside him, could not help but look thoughtful in his eyes when he heard Lin Ye's words, as if he was thinking.

But just as everyone was talking, the peak sword technique in the field was about to be distinguished.

Tens of millions of sword energy were swept out from Jianhui's sword edge, but no matter how much sword energy was, the endless sword light bursting out from Dugu Jian's Wushuang sword would be instantly destroyed.

Although Jianhui's millions of sword energy seem to have the upper hand, everyone present, including Buxu and Pojun, knew that Jianhui had already fallen into the disadvantage of Dugu Jian. If he had no defeat in the next move and Dugu Jian's hands, it would be a matter of time.

"Die!" With a shout, Wushuang Sword once again showed a sharp edge, and the sword light even reached Jianhui's throat.

The only thing left in front of you is the sword light, the sword light that covers the sky and the sun. Not to mention going to fight it personally, even if you look at it from a distance, it makes people feel cold all over your body.

The unparalleled sword in Dugu Jian's hand became more and more fierce.

But Jianhui's sword is as always. Is this his limit?

The people watching the battle were confused, but then Dugu Jian roared and told them the answer.

"Jianhui, are you still unwilling to use all your abilities? Do you despise me?" He shouted angrily, and couldn't help but shout. The unparalleled sword in Dugu Jian's hand suddenly burst out with endless sword light, shaking the rivers.

"If I had done all my might in the past, I would have fought with you and divided my life to the death with you, but now I can't, let alone I have understood your ability in this battle, so I don't have to fight anymore. Sword reincarnation!" The weapons were handed over, and then they suddenly parted. Jianhui sighed slightly, and then the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with endless sword energy. The sword energy came out of the sword blade and then merged in the air, turning into a ray of light.

The brightest light, the light transformed by the sword energy, is the purest light. It is even brighter than the light emitted by the sun in the sky.

Reincarnation is a reincarnation made of swords.

The strongest move, but this move did not hurt at all, just because Jian Hui had lost his heart, and the desire to win and die was only the desire to retreat.

With a loud bang, endless sword energy burst into full waves, and the entire sword peak suddenly made a muffled sound, and then everyone felt a violent shaking under their feet. They turned their eyes away and couldn't help but see that one-third of the sword peak collapsed in the battle between Dugu Jian and Jian Hui.

And when the aftermath dissipated and the light converged, Jianhui and Pojun disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hahaha, haha, what a sword wisdom, what a sword reincarnation. Do you think you can escape? Very good, really good. I used to think I was invincible in the world, but I never expected that there were so many swordsmen in this world who deserved to be defeated by my sword saint one by one." Without being angry, although he was laughing wildly, whether it was Mu Yingming or Lin Ye, he could see the bright light in his eyes.

Dugu Jian, he was completely awake. He had also fully realized it.

Lin Ye naturally knew that the opponent he mentioned was that he was one of them. After laughing wildly, Dugu Jian suddenly turned around and raised his unparalleled sword to Lin Ye and shouted: "They are my opponents in three years. Today, you and I will definitely divide the difference. Can you break my 19th sword?"

He just shouted and questioned, but after Dugu Jian revealed his words, the sky, which was originally clear and clear, was suddenly covered by a thick layer of rain clouds, and as the words fell, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"The 19th Sword of the Holy Spirit? But I think that should be the Sword Saint's Sword One, the Sword Saint's Sword One." Looking at Dugu Jian, Lin Ye shook his head and said.

"Haha, right, you really understand. Then tell me if you can break it!" Dugu Jian looked at Lin Ye proudly and laughed wildly.

However, after hearing Dugu Jian's words, Lin Ye just shook his head and nodded: "Although you have understood it, I have to talk about this path. I left earlier than you and farther than you. Although your background is still there, it is only a matter of time to catch up with me, but now you are definitely not my opponent. Your sword is just enlightenment, and there is nothing difficult to break? The extreme beginning is not the end, and there is no end."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Dugu Jian couldn't help but feel a little shocked, but then he smiled coldly: "After saying so much nonsense, do you mean you can break it?"

"Can break." Lin Ye said softly.

"Then, just break it for me. If it cannot be broken, just die!" The moment Lin Ye's words fell, the Wushuang Sword burst out with a terrifying light and rushed towards Lin Ye. The murderous aura soared into the sky and the cold sword intent. A huge thunder sound suddenly burst out from the sky and the sky. Then a thick and long lightning flashed through the air, as if the heaven and earth were also shocked by the sword of Dugu Jian.

The sword stabbed out was not like Jian Yi who had faced Jian Hui before, and then slowly evolved. This sword had only one sword, because the eighteen swords were already contained in this sword.

When Lin Ye felt the sword intent and sword energy, he had already noticed it.

A hint of surprise appeared on his face, and Lin Ye said, "No wonder, you have such confidence, but as I said, this is just the ultimate beginning. It is not difficult to break it! Even though the eighteen condense into one, you have not escaped from this change in the end."

As the words fell, the Tianjing in Lin Ye's hand suddenly moved and just raised and waved gently, but the ordinary one was just ordinary.

But after falling into Mu Yingming, Mu Yingxiong's eyes were still right, which shocked the three of them.

"This sword! How could there be such a sword in this world!" Mu Yingxiong said in amazement.

Even when facing the wandering of life and death before, Mu Yingxiong was not so shameless. Even when facing Dugu Jian and Jian Hui's astonishing sword moves, he was not so shocked.

"This is the power of cause and effect, this is the real reincarnation. Can anyone in this world really control the power of cause and effect? ​​Master, has your prophecy come true?" Although Buxu's eyes were shocked, there was more joy in his eyes.

Mu Yingming, who was standing beside him, looked at Lin Ye without saying a word, but his body trembled slightly.

In Miyin Temple.

The monk, sitting cross-legged in the wing room, suddenly showed a look of surprise and shock on his face.

His eyes looked straight to the east, as if his eyes had passed through the walls of the wing room, as if he had traveled through space, as if he had traveled through time and saw the future.

Suddenly the bronze mirror on the monk's forehead suddenly shattered, but he was motionless. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, and he whispered to the Buddha's name, then closed his hands and murmured in a low voice: "Reincarnation has begun again, and the long river of fate has been changed. Do you think you are controlled by fate, and do you know that you are actually the real fate!"

After saying this, the monk's head hung slightly and would never be raised again. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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