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Chapter two hundred and first possible

Accompanied by the whine of thousands of swords, the snow in the sky suddenly fell faster and more urgent.∽↗

The sword light was only left, and the sword light was scattered freely, covering Lin Ye's entire person in the endless sword light.

There was only coldness left in his eyes, the sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the internal energy in his body rotated.

Lin Ye held the Tianjing in his hand tightly, determined not to delay the battle, and immediately wanted to use his strongest sword.

"Can you block this sword of life and death?" The indifferent words were revealed from Lin Ye's mouth and penetrated into Wushang's ears.

Lin Ye raised his breath, and the sky crystal in his hand suddenly burst out with endless blue light. Then the sword light protruded from the sword edge, shattering Qianxue and attacking Wushang.

"No matter how vivid the battle is, there will always be an end!" Responding to Lin Ye's words and responding to Lin Ye's sword, Wu Shang's hand turned the ink sword and instantly burst out a terrifying sword energy.

The strongest sword, the strongest move, condenses the sword completely.

However, just as they were about to meet, the two of them constrained their sword moves and passed by them.

The two people passing by in an instant turned their eyes to each other.

The ink sword stops killing, and the Tianjing takes his life away.

The momentum around him suddenly condensed, and the falling snow and cold wind suddenly stopped and above the sword peak.

It is the sword, the breath of the sword, the breath of unwillingness to be lonely, and the excitement is filled with the aura of fighting spirit.

Another peerless swordsman came on this sword peak, a peerless swordsman who is not weak in two people.

I saw a figure slowly appearing in the distance, but it was Jian Hui who had seen in the past.

"Jianhui, you are not here at a good time." Lin Ye snorted coldly at Jianhui.

"Now it seems that I shouldn't have come." Jian Hui nodded slightly and said.

"The atmosphere of the sword jue is broken, so look forward to the next time." Looking at Lin Ye, Wu Shang said coldly. The ink sword in his hand was retracted, and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Lin Ye and Jian Hui's sight.

And just after Wushang left, the flying snow in the sky seemed to be coming with Wushang and leaving with Wushuang, and it stopped miraculously.

After a long time, he looked at Lin Ye. Jianhui said, "Was that man coming for the hero's sword?"

"It's not so. I don't know what he is for." Shaking his head, Lin Ye said to Jian Hui.

Looking for the past, pursuing the future, and exploring the present, what exactly is he for and where did he come from?

Turning his head, Lin Ye looked at Jianhui and asked, "His sword is filled with obscure murderous intent, it is not a murderous intent for me. But his sword is like this. Such a person should not be an unknown person. Have you ever heard of the name Wushang?"

"I have never heard of this world. Not all powerful warriors will have their names circulated in the world. There are also many masters who don't care about fame, just like you." Jianhui shook his head gently.

"Well, no matter what, I always have a premonition that I will see him, the mysterious swordsman." Without getting the answer he wanted from Jianhui, Lin Ye was not disappointed. He just shook his head gently, and then said to Jianhui: "What's wrong with you now going back to Jianfeng? Have you found Dugu Jian?"

"I've been looking for it. In two years, Dugu Jian has now returned from Fusang in Japan and created a stunning sword technique that can reach the world, which has defeated all the masters in the world, but I will fall behind Dugu Jian every time. It has been like this every time in two years, as if there is a layer of net to stop me from looking for him." Jian Hui shook her head gently and replied.

Lin Ye was not interested in whether Jianhui had not found Dugu Jian, whether it was the will of heaven in the dark.

However, Lin Ye was really interested in what Jian Hui said that Dugu Jian had created a stunning sword technique that could reach the world and the world, and couldn't help but ask: "The sword technique that reached the world and the world?"

What does a sword that can be called the amazing sword technique that can reach the world by Jianhui?

"I have never seen that sword, but I learned from the people who were defeated by Dugu Sword that the sword technique he was practicing was called the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and so far no one has been able to take over Dugu Sword's three swords. Now he can be regarded as transforming into a real saint's saint in the sword: the sword saint." After taking a deep breath, Jianhui spoke to Lin Ye.

"The Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the Saint in the Sword!" Hearing Jian Hui's words, Lin Ye's gaze couldn't help but shrink, and his hand holding Tianjing couldn't help but tighten.

"I'm no longer going to look for the Sword Saint. I will return to the Sword Sect from now on and teach me the child who was just born a year ago." Jian Hui looked at Lin Ye and spoke.

"kindness?"

"He is a natural swordsman. I will do my best to train him to become a peerless swordsman. One of these two heroic swords will definitely be pulled out by him." Jian Hui said to Lin Ye.

"What does that have to do with me?" Lin Ye said, looking at Jian Hui.

"It's true that there is nothing to do. I came here this time just wanted to take a look at the Hero Sword for the last time, but I didn't expect that you were still on this sword peak and witnessed an unfinished peak sword decision." Jian Hui shook her head slightly and said.

Then Jian Hui looked solemn and looked at Lin Ye and said, "But at this moment I have a new idea."

"Say!" Lin Ye said, looking at Jian Hui.

"I hope you can help me see someone." Jianhui said to Lin Ye.

"Who?" Lin Ye frowned and asked at Jian Hui.

"One is likely to be the existence of the Heavenly Sword in the legend." Jian Hui said with a solemn expression.

"How did you know?" He suddenly turned around, staring at Jian Hui tightly, and Lin Ye asked.

Legend of the Heavenly Sword, Legend of the Heavenly Sword, is there really such a person in this world, or is it really just an illusory legend?

"Do you know the name of the monk?" Jianhui did not answer immediately, but asked Lin Ye.

When Lin Ye was slightly stunned when he heard the words "The Monk Emperor" and then nodded.

"I once told me something about the monk emperor. The Sword Saint once asked him who could be his opponent in the world." Jian Hui did not show any strange expression when she saw Lin Ye knowing, but just continued the previous words.

"Do you think that the only one who can fight against the Sword Saint is the legendary Legend of Heavenly Sword?" Lin Ye said to Jian Hui.

But I didn't have much hope for this, just because what is the skill of the Sword Saint? I haven't seen it yet, so how can I be sure that I am not the opponent of the Sword Saint?

Even the legendary Legend of Heavenly Sword, Lin Ye did not think that he was not his opponent.

"At least there is a possibility." Jianhui looked at Lin Ye and spoke.

"Then why don't you go and check it out in person?" Looking at Jian Hui, Lin Ye was silent for a while and then continued to ask.

Didn’t he always look forward to finding a swordsman who can fight?
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