However, what answered Yan Xiayue was a full sword light.

To be precise, countless swords gather together and use different basic sword styles to make moves at the same time, giving people the illusion of having only one sword!

This requires a very high level of coordination of the body, the level of understanding of swordsmanship, etc., and at least it must be a master of swordsmanship. However, the woman standing on the top of the cafe can do it with no effort!

Chih!

The power of this sword erupted in vain, and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. But the yellow sand in the sky rolled from nowhere, and a brilliant sword pavilion stood on this yellow sand, showing the endless mystery of sword technique!

The wind is scattered and the wind is bleak, and the clouds are winding up to Jiange!

"This is... the first original sword technique of the sword god Bing Jingru of Daxia!" Yan Xiayue's pupils shrank. She had naturally heard of such a famous sword technique, but this was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes.

At this moment, the figure of the famous sword god couldn't help but appear in her mind. The other party was the top presence as famous as the empress in the north, which made Yan Xiayue instinctively feel a little afraid in her heart.

"It's this move?" Mu Lengyue was also surprised, and then felt a little relieved, and said to herself: "It seems that that man is indeed a master of Daxia. He is probably from tracing the traces of the Blood Moon Sect. With this helper here, it should be nothing."

She was not unfamiliar with this move. She had been competing with Bai Ruoli every day during her time in Daxia. Therefore, she witnessed this move more than once in Bai Ruoli's hands. The power was indeed terrible. Even in Bai Ruoli's hands at the Wuzang realm, she could still burst out with power that could not be ignored. It was said that when Bai Ruoli had mastered this move less than 50%, it was hard to imagine how terrible this move would be in the hands of the original owner, Bing Jingru.

However, Mu Lengyue also had a trace of doubt in her heart, and couldn't help looking around: "After that being said, why has Mr. Luo not shown up yet? I have secretly gestured several times to let her take action, but she has not made any noise for a long time. Generally speaking, Mr. Luo followed the orders of his mother and never left me. Could it be that there is another more dangerous person who has entangled her, so he has no time to take care of me?"

Thinking of this, Mu Lengyue couldn't help but frown. The ability to hold Mr. Luo at least requires the strength of the Divine Sect. The Blood Moon Sect actually has such a strong man? This surprised her.

On the other end, Yan Xiayue burst out with all her strength almost without hesitation. The five treasures in her body were opened one after another, and the two already lit stars lit up one after another, rotating around the five treasures.

Compared to those strong men who completely lit up the Seven Stars, this scene was a little lonely, but it was already a powerful force that the other two present could not match.

The so-called shadow of a famous tree, who can practice this sword move, is probably the closest people around the sword god Bing, such as the disciples who are personally taught. The disciples of the top Divine Gate Realm will never be much weaker, and Yan Xiayue must deal with it with all her strength!

Looking up at the brilliant sword pavilion pressing down on his head, Yan Xiayue mobilized the power of martial souls and stars, and even the power of the soul was mobilized. He shouted suddenly and slapped out. The palm quickly became larger in the air and turned into a giant palm that exceeded five meters. The skin texture of the giant palm became dark and hard, like some kind of horny substance. A large ball of it bulged in the middle of the palm, and suddenly cracked, revealing a blood-red vertical eye inside. After turning it a few times, his eyes were frozen on the sword pavilion, and a heart-pounding red beam of light suddenly shot out!

Just when Mu Lengyue and Yan Xiayue thought that there would be a situation where Yan Xiayue was suppressed, the red beam collided with the sword pavilion, and the seemingly brilliant and domineering sword pavilion suddenly shook violently. Countless long swords hanging in it were destroyed in the terrifying waves of magical powers, and their aura gradually diminished!

The next moment, Yan Xiayue's huge palm came and slapped the sword pavilion with a bang. The sword pavilion, which was already shaking, could no longer hold on, and was broken at once, and it turned into nothing!

Um?!

Mu Lengyue in the distance couldn't help but be stunned. Even Yan Xiayue, who had a solemn face, was stunned, staring at her palms blankly, as if she couldn't believe that she had resolved the seemingly powerful Jiange so simply!

Neither of the two women noticed that Bai Mufan, who was hiding behind Mu Lengyue, couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands. Is this true?

He had expected this scene. The one who stood on the top of the cafe and helped Mu Lengyue was actually the Bing Jingru he had just left on the drawing paper in the cafe!

This is a new method developed by Bai Mufan after he recently embarked on the path of cultivation. He hid his spiritual power in the completed drawing paper in advance. As long as the distance is not more than a hundred meters, he can remotely control the trace of spiritual power left behind, so that it will explode when it wants, thereby stimulating the power of the drawing on the drawing paper.

If Bing Jingru himself came in person, it would be easy to take down the senior executive of the Blood Moon Sect. But now here is just Bing Jingru under Bai Mufan's painting, a "illusion".

This is a Bing Jingru that Bai Mufan copied on the drawing paper based on the strength that Bing Jingru showed on the ancient ship in his mind, but of course it is a thousand miles worse than Bing Jingru himself. How strong his strength can be achieved depends entirely on his ability to paint.

Unfortunately, his current ability to draw can at most restore a Bing Jingru who is just a stark figure. He only has the invincible aura she showed on the ancient ship, but has no strength in line with it. He can barely deal with the warrior who opens two or three treasures. He is the limit. Those who enter the realm of the stars like Yan Xiayue will naturally have no choice.

Moreover, the characters in the painting appear to be more dull when they appear to reality. The words of Mu Lengyue and Yan Xiayue just now are one of the manifestations.

Yan Xiayue came to her senses. She looked at the woman on the roof of the cafe and couldn't help but laugh: "It turned out to be just a bluff, and it's only a five-canceled realm, and it's not a perfect five treasures. I was shocked. What a pity, no one can save you."
Chapter completed!