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Zheng Wan glanced at Lin Yue worriedly, then turned and fled towards the mountain range.
"Blade Martial Soul!"
"Sword Martial Soul!"
"Flapping Martial Soul!"
Three gorgeous Martial Soul s rushed out from Chen Jian, Zhao Jue and Bai Furong's Divine Mansion, flashing in midair, and then fusing into their bodies. The auras of the three of them suddenly erupted, and their might and pressure instantly increased by multiple times!
"Falling Moon Blade!"
"Cloud Breaking Sword!"
Chen Jian and Zhao Jue suddenly brandished their swords, two powerful blade and sword lights shot out from the Spirit Weapon s, crossing over and slashing towards Lin Yue!
Both of Lin Yue's legs swelled up, his figure shook, and he used his blade and sword to attack. The Ink Sword in his hands released a bright light, and his sword struck Bai Furong's fan once again.
"Deng deng deng!"
Lin Yue and Bai Furong both retreated, but above Lin Yue's head, a strand of hair floated down, as if it was affected by the sword aura just now.
"Hmph, no matter how strange your movement technique is, how can you completely avoid the bonus of our powerful Martial Soul!?" Lin Yue, surrender! "
Lin Yue was expressionless, he raised the Ink Sword, his body surging with dense killing intent. The Ink Sword sensed Lin Yue's intentions, and the sword also started to release a strong fighting intent.
"This is …" "The Ink Sword!?" Bai Furong's expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with shock, and after looking carefully at the Ink Sword for a while, his expression became more gloomy.
"It really is a Ink Sword! Lin Yue, why is the elder's sword from the Netherworld Sect in your hands!? "
Chen Jian and Zhao Jue saw Bai Furong suddenly turn solemn, and asked suspiciously: "Senior Bai, is this sword very famous?"
Bai Furong nodded his head and said: "I once heard from my master that this Ink Sword was originally owned by an elder from the previous generation called Ning Taiheng. That old man, whether it was his talent or comprehension ability, could be considered terrifying.
"So strong!" Chen Jian and Zhao Jue both revealed a serious expression as they stared at the pitch black Spirit Sword in Lin Yue's hands.
"My two junior brothers, let's say this first. If anyone can capture him first, then this sword will belong to them!? "How is it?"
"Good!" "We have a deal!"
Chen Jian and Zhao Jue's eyes instantly shot out dense greedy rays of light. That Ning Taiheng was one of the top ten people in the ninth phase of the Leader Board!
Such a strong person's sword, needless to say, was also a rare treasure. If they could obtain this sword, their combat strength would certainly increase by a great deal!
"Martial Soul! "Explode!"
Zhao Jue's Sword Qi shone, he could no longer hold it in, he was the first to attack, as he was a sword wielding expert, his desire for the Ink Sword was much stronger than Chen Jian and Bai Furong!
A huge light blue sword qi instantly erupted, expanding by ten zhang! It resembled a majestic mountain, condensed from sword energy, roaring loudly as it slashed towards Lin Yue!
Such a sword aura, had sealed Lin Yue's surroundings, no matter how he moved, he would still be injured by the sword aura!
Zhao Jue's face revealed a sinister smile, with this sword, Lin Yue had nowhere to run!
"Since there is nowhere to run, then let's face off the enemy!" The glint in Lin Yue's eyes contracted, the blood vessels in his chest undulated, and the Genuine Essence s instantly formed a huge wave. As the tides surged, the Ink Sword s would also occasionally light up and disappear.
The majestic blue sword qi tore apart the void and slashed down!
Lin Yue swung his sword casually, as though he was floating and had nothing, following suit!
On top of the Ink Sword, there was a beam of resplendent green light that was silent for a moment.
"Boom!"
A blue and a green beam of light collided with each other. A world-shaking explosion erupted as a tyrannical shockwave spread out in all directions!
Lin Yue's face was pale white, blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, his legs suddenly sank a foot deep into the ground, the ground beneath his feet split inch by inch, forming a web of cracks as deep as a foot deep!
As for Zhao Jue, who was in midair, he let out a stuffy groan as he tumbled for several weeks in succession, and only stopped after flying for about thirty meters away.
His face revealed immense shock, he looked at Lin Yue in shock, and asked in disbelief: "You can actually release such a Sword Qi!?"
Martial Master Stage could transform a Genuine Essence into a form of attack, but different Martial Master Stage meant that the Genuine Essence's attack power and range would also be different.
Level one Martial Masters could only form Genuine Essence attacks with a range of a few inches. Level two Martial Masters could increase the distance by three times, and level three Martial Masters could also increase it by three times. The previous level three Martial Masters were all low level Martial Masters.
After reaching the fourth stage of Martial Master, the Genuine Essence's attack would greatly increase, reaching a strength of one feet or even several feet!
Zhao Jue was a fifth stage Martial Master and a sword-wielding expert. It was normal for him to release close to ten feet of sword light, but Lin Yue was only a low level Martial Master.
"It must be the sword in your hand!" Zhao Jue's eyes became even brighter, and from the depths of his eyes, an extreme desire could be seen. With a face full of excitement, he shouted: "If I had it, I would definitely be able to fight against a sixth or even a seventh stage Martial Master!"
Chen Jian and Bai Furong were also moved, all three of their expressions were intensely shaken, towards the Ink Sword in Lin Yue's hands, their greed and desire had reached a crazy level!
"This is mine! Don't argue with me! Lin Yue, die! "Zhao Jue was so excited that he could no longer control himself. Completely disregarding Bai Furong's wish to live, he directly released his killing intent!
Chen Jian did not fall behind either, he started to use his strongest blade force, the blade aimed straight for Lin Yue's vital points!
Seeing this, even though Bai Furong felt that it was a pity in his heart, his desire for the Ink Sword gradually gained the upper hand. He did not shout to stop and instead joined the formation to attack.
Lin Yue's sword qi crisscrossed. The Taiyi Empyrean Sword Sword Force could barely withstand the attacks of the three Level 5 Martial Masters.
If it was one on one, he might not lose, and he might even win.
But now, one against three, under this absolute disadvantage, he finally could not hold on anymore. Very quickly, his body was slashed by a blade, stabbed by a sword, and his back was struck ruthlessly by Bai Furong's fan bone, causing his bones to faintly shatter.
Lin Yue clenched his teeth and endured for a while. Most likely, Zheng Wan had already escaped into the mountain forest, so she suddenly clenched his teeth and swung her sword, causing a powerful sword light to erupt from the Ink Sword and push Chen Jian's blade aura back.
"Haha, you want to escape?" How could it be that easy! Leave the sword behind! "
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Just a moment ago, he was constantly preparing for Lin Yue's escape, and had already locked onto his position ahead of time. Lin Yue made use of the Ghost Step, and he immediately blocked in front of him!
However, before the pleased expression could appear on Zhao Jue's face, he suddenly felt a strong killing intent envelop him!
It was only at this time that he realized the eyes of Lin Yue, who had been blocked by him, had suddenly become as thick and black as a bottomless pit!
The endless darkness reflected his figure, and a powerful destructive force surged out from within, like an ancient vicious beast that pounced towards him!
"Ah!"
Zhao Jue let out a tragic cry, and almost subconsciously put the Spirit Sword in front of his body.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the entire Spirit Sword along with the sword hilt were shattered into pieces, turning into powder and falling onto the ground.
Lin Yue had already flashed past Zhao Jue, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than thirty meters away!