Chapter 132 Let me show you my sword skills, Lin Mosheng! (Please subscribe)

[The Divine Protection Curse] shattered into pieces and turned into golden light spots like flowing fireflies, scattering in the dark smoke and dust of the ground.

Lin Mosheng took another step forward.

One by one, King Ming's arms fell against the sword energy in the sky, turning their palms into blades.

If the [Diamond Sutra] sounds but not, the shadows of three Vajra warriors will accompany you. The Vajra warriors can protect the righteous Dharma.

The strength of [Fudo Mingwang Shen] is related to Lin Mosheng's mental attributes and his own level.

Lin Mosheng's current LV6 [Fudo Mingou Shen], coupled with the mental attribute of 31, has long surpassed Neon's various famous swords.

He himself is a peerless sword unsheathed.

Understand the king's heart, understand the king's strength, and understand the king's body.

An extremely sharp sword energy condensed in the twelve Buddha palms, turning into pure golden light and falling down.

The two swords 'Tian Yu Yu Luo' in Yagyu Seiya's hands, one blocked Lin Mo Sheng's falling sword energy, and the other sword still unswervingly and slowly cut into Zhangliu's golden body, the sharp sword energy had penetrated the [iron

Wall], cutting into Lin Mosheng's explosive energy and blood barrier.

But who would have thought that he didn't even have perfect mind skills and body?

"He's going to make it!"

Lin Mosheng looked at Seiya Yagyu who had gradually begun to change.

Take another step forward, seven cuts.

The tyrannical power poured into Yagyu Seiya's body.

Looking at the storm of sword energy not far away that kept pouring and roaring in the pit, shattering the morning light.

Ashiya Ema's expression also changed. If Lin Mosheng was allowed to kill Yagyu Seiya like this, he had no confidence that he would be able to capture him.

But at this time, he still couldn't help but feel impatient, because the pressure Lin Mosheng put on him was far more terrifying than the poisonous snake.

Although it consumes the power of the dragon vein that he has treasured in this line, compared to getting the seeds of the power of the four images, this deal is still cost-effective, and Seiya Yagyu, the new sword master, will also owe him a huge debt.

Favor.

But if you break out now, it's already too late.

Fuma Kotaro's expression changed drastically again, because in his perception, Yagyu Seiya's aura was rapidly decreasing, and he couldn't help but look at Ashiya Ema next to him.

When Lin Mosheng exploded with all his strength, Yagyu Seiya only took a small step back, and then he easily blocked Lin Mosheng's King Ming's sword intention.

"As a thank you, please go die!"

With the blessing of dragon vein energy, Lin Mosheng's Zhangliu golden body blessed with [Iron Wall] can still withstand it for a while.

Then he actually took the initiative to take another step forward.

The moment Lin Mosheng saw the bright yellow dragon aura, he realized that it was like this.

Although the black dragon is only the size of a young dragon, it has claws and claws.

He also behaved in the same way. He had learned hundreds of schools of thought and could pick up all kinds of swordsmanship at his fingertips.

Even if 'Tianyu Yuluo' could block this Mingwang-like sword energy, he itself would quickly sink again under this force and be embedded ten meters deep.

If it weren't for Lin Mosheng, how could Ezhen Ashiya be willing to use the dragon vein energy accumulated in Jiuju's lineage.

The extremely heavy momentum erupted from Yagyu Seiya in vain, and the power of the tiny earth veins on this hill actually connected to him.

The ground beneath my feet made a terrifying roar, as if a large tunnel was being dug into the heart of the mountain, trying to crush this small hill directly.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Is this the only place I can go?

The palace collapsed, the beams and columns turned sideways, and the rubble rolled down along the cobweb-like ground.

His rising breath suddenly stopped.

Between life and death, he seemed to be truly connected to the hill where he had lived for decades.

However, a tiger roar rang out from the mountain stream, and Hei Biao, who had never participated in the battlefield, was blown away by the strong wind, and blocked the talisman in front of Ashiya Ema.

Fuma Kotaro asked anxiously.

Suddenly, Lin Mo Shengming's left head [wrathful look] opened his mouth, and a dark red fire of ignorance spewed out, burning towards Yagyu Seiya who was within easy reach.

After all the neon swordsmanship was shattered, Lin Mosheng finally understood his true nature and grasped the unity of mind, skill and body in the neon swordsmanship, and the three merged into one.

"it's useless."

Several talismans flew out of Ashiya Ema's snow-white hunting clothes, trying to connect to form a barrier to prevent the black dragon from falling.

Did he break through first?

Is it the realm of swordsman who has also broken through?

Even in the battle of life and death, Seiya Yagyu felt a sense of absurdity.

King Ming's sword energy was completely cut off, and in Lin Mosheng's spiritual realm, the neon sword moves were completely shattered into pieces in the hands of Yagyu Seiya, the sword master.

A majesty of supremacy burst out in the sky and the world.

Is this the [Sword of the Heart] that Fujikawa Masao obtained from Buddhism?

Seiya Yagyu's expression looked strange. If Lin Mosheng hadn't killed Masao Fujikawa himself, and if he hadn't known that they were not practicing the Hiden Mitsurugi style, he would have thought that Masao Fujikawa really passed the mantle to Lin Mosheng.

"not good!"

The continuous subsidence of tens of meters almost penetrates the heart of the mountain.

Suddenly, the sword energy storm not far away slowly subsided, just like the sudden violent storm in the mountain stream, it finally had a moment to stop.

The power of the bright yellow dragon vein shrank in fear, this time abruptly interrupting Yagyu Seiya's state of unity between heaven and man.

The half-empty and half-real golden body of King Ming stayed for a while, but the light of the 'Tianyu Yuluo' sword still cut into King Ming's body firmly and slowly little by little, only a few inches away from Lin Mosheng.

The mountain mist stops and the breeze blows on my face.

"What?"

Everything in this world has animism, even the earth veins.

If there is no support, no matter how powerful the power of the earth veins is, it is nothing more than a hidden dragon.

If I use a person as a metaphor, Lin Mosheng's knife has cut into the heart of the mountain.

Yagyu Seiya's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly leaking blood, and his body was on the verge of breaking like this hill.

At least the dragon and tiger form he had revealed has not yet appeared, indicating that the opponent still has some remaining strength.

With his own strength rapidly improving, Seiya Yagyu felt more relaxed than ever even though he was still wrestling with Lin Mosheng.

The power of the bright yellow dragon veins surged and attached itself to Yagyu Seiya's long sword.

He really couldn't imagine how powerful Lin Mosheng would be if he could kill Yagyu Seiya in this state.

Even though he has the secret skill of Ga-ryu [Tongtai Tuoshana], the mountain he can master is too short.

Every drop of hard work burned, turning into a wave of air that soared into the sky. In cooperation with Lin Mosheng, he took another step forward and executed six cuts.

I saw a seven-meter-long black dragon holding a Guandao in its hand, falling from the sky covered by white clouds, and fell directly into the battlefield between Lin Mosheng and Yagyu Seiya.

When the pure golden sword energy collided with the 'Tianyu Yuluo' in his hand, a crackling sound like a cannonball was erupted instead of the sound of swords clashing.

Fortunately, I prepared a little backup plan.

Lin Mosheng picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword next to him and slashed at Seiya Yagyu from top to bottom.

However, the talent, mind, skill, and body were integrated into one, and the Mingwang sword energy without physical support broke first, turning into golden and diffuse sword marks, rushing to the surrounding stone walls, and making carvings.

But in Yagyu Seiya's state of unity between heaven and man, this ignorant karma will naturally arouse sins in his body, guilt and anger in his heart, holding him back and preventing him from easily stepping into the world.

The realm of the Sword Saint.

Night?

Lin Mosheng smiled cheerfully.

So Lin Mosheng had always asked the black dragon to follow him among the clouds in the sky holding the Guandao.

Could it be that the sword master who has not been seen for hundreds of years is about to appear again?

"The look in your eyes is really unpleasant."

He originally thought that he would take care of the seriously injured Lin Mosheng, but now it seems that he only needs to get Lin Mosheng's body from Yagyu Seiya.

For a moment, Lin Mosheng also touched the wonderful realm of the unity of man and woman.

When he landed, the moment he saw the bright yellow dragon vein power wrapped around Yagyu Seiya's body, the black dragon roared happily, and its beard began to dance excitedly.

Fuma Kotaro looked at Ashiya Ema in disbelief. He finally understood why the other party had the confidence to hunt Lin Mosheng.

Fuma Kotaro's face turned livid. Although they had assassinated the sword master Yagyu Jubei in the past, only they themselves knew the price they paid.

His eyes met Lin Mosheng's sight, and there was no hesitation or distracting thought in his eyes.
To be continued...