As soon as the sword spirit sounded, he held the sword element in his hand and slashed out with a sword, shooting out a dazzling light that was better than the rising sun from the tip of the sword. In an instant, it was pale. Lin Luo's eyes lost their target and suddenly slid back and avoided. His reaction was almost at the speed of the light attacking, at the same speed as the light.

The light leaps, and a trace of haze flashes from time to time under the brilliant light, coiling towards Lin Luo.

"What the hell?" Lin Luo shouted inwardly, his speed increased instead of decreasing, as fast as an arrow.

Yin and Yang intersect, light is shadow blocking, shadow is light, separation is sudden and intertwined.

The change of light and shadow made Lin Luo suddenly feel that the world changes in color, and the day and night change in reverse. The ink-colored sword shadow comes strangely, making people unable to defend against. Although Lin Luo was shocked by this kind of ghost and god sword technique, he kept comforting himself in his heart. The sword spirit was only at the level of a martial artist, similar to him.

The black shadows attacked him together, pointing their swords to their hearts.

Lin Luo shouted in a deep voice, his feet sinking into the ground for more than three or five inches, and his pure white protective body, three feet away from his body, was blurred under the light. The ink color seemed to be ink immersed in water, swallowing the light, and the light moved the shadow.

The ink-colored blade was extremely sharp and stabbed towards Lin Luo from all directions.

Blood ink rushes!

The tip of Lida's sword is full of ups and downs, and the ink blood is reflected, and the stabbing sword is rushing.

Lin Luo's Pure Yang Wuji's body protection is powerful, and hundreds of dense ink swords are blocked from the body protection. It looks like a sword but not a sword, like a mottle but not a mottle. Such strange sword moves are unheard of.

Lin Luo was strong and resisted. The ink sword first was like a fine needle of a cow, and then it was like a big wave in the sky, with many changes. Fortunately, Lin Luo's body protection was extremely powerful. The pure Yang Wuji body protection in the small-scale realm did not consume much, but its power and defense were extremely strong, and the Tai Chi skills were even more rigid and soft. The ink sword was subsequently weak, and Lin Luo's arms shook, and the body protection was broken, and the ink color and pure white were integrated, breaking and falling.

If the silver bottle breaks out suddenly, one move will appear in an instant. Lin Luo draws his sword and hides it. The sword is now sprinting a hundred feet away, and he only takes the sword spirit central palace.

The divine light of the sword spirit was visible in the slightest, and it was also very furious when one move turned around without success. Seeing Lin Luo attacking like a flying rainbow of thousands of miles, the golden giant sword in his hand was lifted up from the bottom to the top, with a steady and powerful momentum, and the sword intention was vigorous and ten thousand pounds could not be broken.

The Great Way of the World! The Sixth Sword of Mozi’s Sword Technique, the Way of the World, was originally the one who made the appointment, and the scattered swords to defeat the enemy.

The sword was raised to the sky, and the sword body was fighting, and the crisp and gentle sword sound slowly dissipated. This was also the first time that Lin Luo's meteor outside the sky was broken.

"Good sword technique, I didn't expect that the fingering technique was so exquisite. I used my fingers to shoot sword energy. This sword technique, which is like a flying rainbow in the sky, is also extremely powerful. It really makes me open my eyes! But if the skill stops here, then stay for me!"

The sword spirit sword element is full of golden light, and the giant sword is raised high and hanging in the air.

More or less a ray of golden swords flew out from countless ink swords in the sword tomb, all gathered on the body of the giant sword and exuded great power.

"The eighth sword of Mozi's sword technique, Mo Dianjiangshan!" The sword element gathered, and the golden giant sword flowed, faintly condensed into a human form.

"If you can see the killing moves of Mozi's sword technique, you will die without regrets!" Cao Qiudao smiled and said, "Mozi's sword technique is definitely not something you can resist, but you are a little martial artist. If you choose to join the Mo Sect now, this saint can spare your life, and this Mozi's sword technique is also worthy of it!"

Lin Luo subconsciously took two steps back. This move was very powerful. Although the sword spirit was only at the level of a martial artist, it could absorb the sword element power of the entire sword tomb. Combined with the Modian Jiangshan's move, it was enough to burst out the power to kill the Wuzong.

Without giving Lin Luo a moment of thinking, the human form condensed by the giant sword could be seen, and it was only a little short of being able to come to life.

Lin Luo's qi sinks into his dantian and murmured: "I can only use that move!"

Closed his eyes, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the sword tomb of Ji Lai. Thousands of ink swords in the sword tomb began to sway slowly, making a trembling and buzzing sound. Even the Ink Master Guild outside the sword tomb, everyone's swords began to tremble for no reason, as if they were guided.

"What's going on?" The Mozhe looked at each other. He could hold the sword with his own aura with his own aura. Those with slightly worse skills stood up straight and stared at the weird reaction of the Mozhe who had been wearing for many years with wide eyes.

Manager Liu outside the sword tomb looked inside the sword tomb, and could not see anything clearly in front of him.

The swing of the ten million ink swords became increasingly larger and more powerful, making trembling sounds one after another, and even a crisp sound could be heard outside the sword tomb.

Lin Luo suddenly opened his eyes, lifted up all his strength from bottom to top, and opened his palms outside his ears.

Countless ink swords in the sword tomb were guided and they were unsheathed and pulled up from the ground, like a gushing toward Lin Luo. Their skills were condensed to the peak. All the swordsmen in the entire Ink Master Guild, even if their skills suppressed the swords, they could not fight Lin Luo's breath in the end. All the swords were unsheathed from their waists and rushed to the sword tomb like a swarm.

"What happened in the sword tomb!" Everyone was puzzled. Why did their swords leave the sheath and fly to the sword tomb? Could something big happened in the sword tomb?

"Let's go and take a look!" After saying that, a group of people ran towards the sword tomb of the back mountain.

Liu Qi was waiting outside the sword tomb, with more and more people, and some asked, "Master Liu, what happened in the sword tomb, why are our swords attracted in?"

Liu Qi was also puzzled. He didn't remember what skills the sect leader had practiced to control the ten thousand swords, and the aura called Wan Jian surrender was definitely not emitted by Mo Zi's sword technique. It was not the sect leader, it was the leader of Lin. What were the two doing in the sword tomb!

"Everyone, don't be impatient. The sect leader and Sect Lin have something to discuss in the sword tomb. When the two of them come out, the truth will be revealed."

Seeing that all the sword weapons around him were attracted by Lin Luo, even the giant sword filled with thousands of swords in the sword spirit's hand buzzed and shook, Cao Qiudao was shocked and said, "What kind of sword technique is this? What kind of sword technique is this?" As the sword saint, the saint among the swords, he reached the pinnacle. But Cao Qiudao had never seen such a terrible sword technique. He controlled ten thousand swords and made ten thousand swords surrender, and the sword intent was far better than his domineering sword intent.

All the sword weapons from the Sword Tomb and the Mozhe Guild gathered in front of Lin Luo, and there were no tens of thousands or eight thousand.

It was also the first time that Lin Luo used the best sword technique in heaven and earth. He was overjoyed, but he was worried. However, he had already noticed that his body's strength was reduced by half. If he used these sword weapons to emit them in full force, he might have eliminated his internal strength in one move.

Ten thousand swords were suspended in the air, and the sword energy soared into the sky was terrifying.

Lin Luo took a deep breath, condensed his palms as his sword fingers, pointed his eyebrows horizontally, and guided the middle dantian. As the direction of the two fingers as he condensed, the scattered sword weapons were drawn one by one, gradually forming an extremely huge sword circle.

No mistakes are allowed!

Lin Luo gasped and his internal strength had flowed out at least 70% of his internal strength. He used the Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect for the first time. Only then did he realize that this terrifying sword technique was consumed so terrible, and it didn't have to be much less powerful.
Chapter completed!