The sword sky slashed the light. In addition to the light reflected by Lin Luo Qingfeng's sword, the fire light on Li Muchi's hot fists was also completely extinguished by Lin Luo's sword.

"This, this is the sword intent!" Li Mu looked at Lin Luo and took two steps back.

Lin Luo in the dark did not answer, it was the default.

"Ahem, I'm defeated, I won't complain!" Li Mu sighed. From the voice, he could hear his voice suddenly aged a lot. The barrier of aura was not gone, it was pitch black, and the outside world could not hear any sound or see any picture.

"What's going on? Will Brother Lin be in trouble?" Zhao Luoxian's hands were trembling nervously, and Zhao Su also stretched out his neck, although he could not see anything.

The style of that sword is amazing.

It seems to pass through everyone's heart, taking away a glance of the storm. When you feel it, it has long disappeared without a trace of coming.

Lian Po's aura barrier was still not removed. He could see the two of them clearly and knew that they had something to say, and outsiders didn't need to hear these words.

"Tell me, when did you break through? An hour ago, I clearly remember that you were the peak of warriors..." Li Mu was obviously a little lost, the myth of invincibility was shattered. There was also the trick of drawing the sword and slashing the light, which made him feel the smell of death in an instant.

"Your fist strength and momentum are pressing against you, and your body protection is gradually relaxed, just to allow you to continue to put pressure on me and help me break through the acupoint." Lin Luo explained lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the extremely ordinary Qingfeng sword broke into several pieces because he could not stand the magnificent move that had just been slashed.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then a burst of laughter came: "Haha, haha. It turns out that your skills are not enough to maintain the body protection. It turns out that you deliberately slowed down your body protection energy and let me release pressure to wish you advance, haha, genius, genius!" Li Mu laughed, a tear fell down his cheeks, falling on the ground and mixed with the soil.

"If you restore the strength of the Martial Master now, your injuries will be healed, why..." Lin Luo was curious why Li Mu let the blood under his ribs stay, regardless of the fact that he still had the power of a peak warrior. As long as the strength of the Martial Master is restored, the true energy in his body will continue to flow, and the wound will gradually heal.

"I haven't been injured for a long time, and I'm not as pale as this. In terms of strength and wisdom, I've been defeated. You're right, I've defeated me today and I've defeated me today." Li Mu laughed at himself.

Lin Luo also sighed in his heart. He just defeated Li Mu, who was in the martial arts realm, rather than the martial arts master's realm, so what is it worth pride?

"In this way, Luoxian doesn't need to go back." Lin Luo ignored the broken swords on the ground and walked towards Zhao Luoxian. Lian Po also let go of the barrier at this time.

Watching Lin Luo gradually emerge from the shadows, intact except for the sword.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Zhao Luoxian ran to Lin Luo, looked up and down, his eyes full of concern.

Zhao Su's eyes flashed with two brilliances. Lin Luo came out without being injured. Doesn't that mean that Li Mu was defeated? This... the old man was stunned for a moment. The general he appointed, the undefeated God of War, was defeated by Lin Luo's sword today. A new generation of people will replace the old ones.

Lian Po walked to Li Mu, looked at the blood that was constantly submerged under his ribs, and quickly tapped on Li Mu's several big holes, stopping the wound. Although he frowned, he understood Li Mu's current thoughts. The undefeated God of War, who had never lost, finally suffered his first defeat at this moment, and he remembered it.

Lin Luo shook his head and said calmly: "I'm fine. Luoxian, you don't have to marry into the Queen of Raush in Wei. You should continue to be the elder of the Lingyun Sect in the future." Then he looked at Zhao Su, the previous emperor of Zhao State, and said: "Old Your Majesty, now they know your identity. If you go or leave, you will still be the old housekeeper of the Lingyun Sect."

After Lin Luo said that, he sighed. After experiencing so much on the wedding night, he was a little tired.

"Apart from Luo Xian's stay, your ministers will discuss the remaining issues yourself. I am a little tired and I still have to go back to the bridal chamber and say goodbye."

Lin Luo bid farewell to Lian Po and Li Mu and walked up the mountain.

Zhao Luoxian wanted to go with him at this moment, but Brother Lin said he was going to the bridal chamber. What was she going to do with him? Since she could stay in the Lingyun Sect and her grandparents were still not sure, she could only stay and deal with the worry-filled problem.

"Lin Luo, wait!"

Li Mu suddenly called Lin Luo and asked, "How did you use that sword to slash light?" The unpredictable sword made people feel really palpitations. If Lin Luo hadn't kept his hand, he would have...

"I don't look back once I take action! That's all."

Lin Luo took two steps, stopped again, and said without looking back: "By the way, General Li, I will give you a sentence: Don't ask Feng Wuliang, how much sorrow is, how sad it is. Goodbye!"

After saying that, his figure gradually disappeared on the trail among the woods and mountains.

Don’t ask if the wind is infinite, how much sorrow is there?

Lian Po stared at the mountain road where Lin Luo was no longer visible and sighed: How many mysteries does this kid have?

The problem of such a princess is completely settled. Lian Po and Li Mu will not talk much when they return to Handan. Perhaps they will continue to look for the princess, but they just want to accompany them to perform a show. As for the three nobles, they will work hard. If it fails, just treat it as a dream.

As for the old Majesty’s issue, Lian Po turned around and saw the three of them together, and he still needed to discuss it!

Just now, Lin Luo's sword slashed light and also took time to snatch all the internal forces in his body. He advanced during the battle, and his moves increased greatly. Moreover, Lin Luo combined with a trace of sword intent he had learned in the past, successfully comprehending all the sword intent and used a move that shook the sky and the earth. If it weren't for this battle, Lin Luo might not have been able to comprehend the complete sword intent.

His sword intent was strange. He couldn't even summarize what kind of sword intent this was. However, as he answered Li Mu's words, it was a decisive sword intent that did not look back.

Decisive?

Lin Luo stepped up the stairs step by step, thinking back to the past, this word was so irrelevant to him.

But the sword intent is the heart of a swordsman, the sword heart.

Jianxin is the most prominent character of that swordsman.

So my most brilliant personality is resoluteness? Perhaps even Lin Luo himself did not notice that when fighting against Zhu Xianqing, he could not let him hurt his disciples. He was attacked by Yaoyue outside Heshun City. In the illusion of the blood sea, in the battle with Li Mu, the ruthlessness he exuded really made him look back without looking back.

"Okay, everything is over. It's time to go back and lift the veil and see the bride." The fatigue of the day, more things than in the past year, has consumed Lin Luo a lot of energy.

When I jumped to the top of the mountain, a faint fragrance came from outside the pavilion.

"It smells so good." Lin Luo sniffed, but was not wary at all. He pushed open the door and walked into the yard. Looking at the boudoir where the lights were not turned off, the faint fragrance really made him feel like Yi De's drunk.
Chapter completed!