Xiaoyun Sword!

The snowflakes splashed, and the misty and timeless cloud patterns on the sword were vivid and clear under the bright sword light.

Everyone recognized the origin of these seven swords at a glance.

It is the High Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the famous Xiaoyun Sword that shakes Daqin!

The Xiaoyun Sword itself is terrifying enough, and under normal circumstances, the appearance of one sword is enough to shock the Quartet. Today, the seven Xiaoyun swords appeared at the same time and landed in front of Lin Yun.

Such a scene has never occurred in the history of the Daqin Empire.

The seven Xiaoyun swords are unsheathed at the same time, and only when the sword pavilion is shaken will they appear at the same time to form the Xiaoyun sword formation to guard the sect.

Today, in this snowstorm, it is for a young man.

The seven Xiaoyun swords moved at the same time!

The body of the sword trembled, the sound of the sword was loud and high, and the sword intent shocked all directions.

"The sword pavilion has finally made a move..."

"The Great Qin Empire is about to change!"

In the square attic, many old men saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly, and they sighed softly.

The appearance of Xiaoyun Sword showed the attitude of the sword pavilion.

Lin Yun can't die!

On the great formation of profound light that was formed in midair, it was the unique formation of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, the streamer of stars falling.

As long as the master of the Jiange Pavilion activates the formation card, the Xiaoyun Ling on the disciples can be broken to form this formation.

Sect masters, no matter where the depths of the disciples are, when the formation takes shape, the sword pavilion masters can fly down like meteors.

boom!

But at this moment, the ten li radius shook for no reason, and there were strong attics and palaces. In this vibration, there were slight cracks, and many warriors with low cultivation were vomited blood and flew away.

It's Liu Longfei!

In front of the powerful sword intent of the seven-handled Xiaoyun Sword, he was abruptly blocked from going.

But he Liu Longfei, after all, is Liu Longfei, General Yuci Feilong, the great commander of the Shence Camp, and the powerhouse standing at the top of the Great Qin Empire Pyramid!

He didn't mean to step back or stop at all, but instead showed his terrifying strength completely.

The aura on his body was like a bottomless pit, surging endlessly.

terrible!

Many people's faces changed wildly, their eyes flashed with horror, and they retreated in a hurry.

"Those who insult my royal dignity will be killed without mercy!"

Liu Longfei was dressed in silver armor, his voice was bone-chilling, and the spear in his hand slammed a bucket forward.

Bang!

The seven Xiaoyun swords standing in front of Lin Yun trembled wildly, the sword stance and the spear sparring against each other. With one shot, the seven-handled Xiaoyun swords were suddenly unable to stand still.

"But my High Heaven Sword Pavilion disciple, it's not the royal family's turn to decide life and death!"

There was a tit-for-tat explosion between heaven and earth, and seven streams of light turned into flames and fell from the sky.

The moment they landed on the ground, they formed seven figures standing upright. They were the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, the seven elders holding swords.

Clang!

The seven sword-wielding elders grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the Xiaoyun sword out of the snow at the same time.

Zhengming's sword roar is like the sound of a cloud in the sky, and the eardrums of the shocked person trembled.

"Combine!"

The seven people knew the horror of Liu Longfei's strength. No one would be his opponent in a single fight, and it was even difficult for him to stick to ten moves in his hands.

Only the formation, the formation of clouds and swords, can fight him.

Under the silver helmet, Liu Longfei's expression could not be seen clearly, only one pair of eyes, indifferent and cold, stared in all directions.

The long spear in his hand is like a roaring mad dragon, rebellious and unruly, stirring the situation in the Xiaoyun sword formation.

rub rub!

The palms of the seven sword-wielding elders holding the swords were all in great pain, and their faces were a little labored. There was a flash of surprise in the depths of his eyes, and the fact that Xiaoyun Sword Formation could not shock Liu Longfei was unexpected.

Eight people fighting, it is too amazing.

Just the aftermath is enough to injure, or even kill, a powerhouse in the Black Martial Realm.

The gray-clothed old man and the mysterious masked man who were facing each other had already retreated, and the young man with a faceless mask took Lin Yun with him before leaving.

"So strong!"

"This Liu Longfei is really strong and terrifying. He is a dragon. I'm afraid this Xiaoyun sword formation won't sleep him for too long."

"High Heaven Sword Pavilion, this is a complete fallout with the royal family..."

The battle on the scene was shocking, but the wrestling behind the two forces was equally astounding.

The four sects are above the empire, but no matter which sect, there is no capital to turn against the empire.

But the four major sects have a long history and profound heritage, and it is not easy for the empire to easily defeat them.

Once the fight really starts, the Daqin Empire will be victorious even if it wins.

No one thought that an innocuous farce, a teenager's stubbornness, would cause such a drastic change.

Click!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field, but it was the spear in Liu Longfei's hand. Under the repeated bombardment of the seven-handled Xiaoyun sword, it couldn't bear the blow and shattered.

The seven sword-wielding elders suddenly flashed joy in their eyes.

"Liu Longfei, take the gun!"

But Ma Chengshang's eldest prince's expression changed slightly, he stretched out his hand and threw a blood-colored spear that shone with fire.

The long spear turned into a shock in midair, exuding an astonishing suffocating aura.

I don't know how much blood was stained, but just looking at it makes people tremble.

"Blood Prison Magic Gun!"

Back to the crowd in the distance, bursts of exclamations sounded, recognizing the origin of the gun.

It is the blood prison magic spear that has been passed down through the generations of Shence Camp, after thousands of years of blood refining on the battlefield, contaminated with countless dead souls and blood.

This gun is too magical.

The Shence Camp is rarely used, but once it is used, it will definitely be rock-shattering.

"Blood phoenix fires a prairie!"

The moment Liu Longfei held the spear, the terrifying aura on his body soared again, and the ultimate move was released.

Under the blood demon power, the seven sword-wielding elders were in chaos with their swords.

"break!"

The explosion sounded like a dragon's roar, and the Xiaoyun sword formation that could not suppress him was broken instantly after Liu Longfei took over the blood prison magic spear.

When he turned around, the silver cloak rattled and his wrist shook violently. The blood prison magic spear, divided into seven, swept out.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the sound of the explosion, the seven sword-wielding elders were knocked out one after another.

Liu Longfei stood proudly, showing his invincibility.

His eyes swept away and fell on Lin Yun again, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Who can stop me?"

Liu Longfei snorted coldly and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet. Seeing him, he was about to rise into the air. With unparalleled momentum, he killed Lin Yun with one shot.

Everyone's heart, at this moment, is in the throat.

too strong....

Everyone knows that Liu Longfei is very strong, but no one can imagine that Liu Longfei can be so tyrannical!

But he didn't take this step after all, because a faint light appeared in the air.

There was an inconspicuous gleam, but when the gleam appeared, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and the day turned into night in an instant.

Apart from this shimmering light, the sky and the earth were completely dark.

Bang!

Liu Longfei, who was incomparably tyrannical in midair, was abruptly forced to retreat by this glimmer of light. When the shimmering light fell on the ground, the rumbling sound continued, and all the buildings in a radius of ten miles collapsed, except for some ancient temples.

The gleam of light disappeared, the sky and the earth returned to light, and the crowd saw the true face of Mount Lu.

It was a sword, but it was a sword that few people knew.

"With lightsaber!"

Liu Longfei, who was standing in front of the carriage, flashed a strange color in his eyes. This was the first time his expression fluctuated.

With lightsaber?

When the first prince heard these three words, his face changed slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He looked forward, and at the end of his field of vision, there were four blurry figures in the snow, which were approaching little by little.

The momentum of the leader is not weaker than Liu Longfei, and the other three are only slightly inferior.

"Four Protectors!"

"Plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, the four guardians of High Heaven Sword Pavilion are all here!"

"Four guardians, seven sword-wielding elders, apart from the pavilion master, the top masters of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion really came out of their nests."

"That sword is most likely the sword used by the founder of the sword pavilion, Jian Wuming, to sweep Daqin!"

"With lightsaber!"

"My God, this is beyond the existence of treasures, the strongest sword of the Qin Empire!"

The appearance of the four guardians and the appearance of the strongest sword, the cold light, made everyone's heart beat faster.

No wonder...

No wonder a glimmer of light blocked the mighty Liu Longfei. If it was Jian Xuanguang, then everything would make sense.

"Hanlight swords have been dispatched. Is the High Heaven Sword Pavilion determined to oppose this prince and the Daqin Empire?"

The eldest prince Qin Yu had a faint smile on his face, but his smile was so shocking.

"I don't dare. But Lingxiao Jiange uses the sword to establish its sect, and the sword is a human being. If even the disciples of this sect can't keep it, why hold the sword? Lin Yun, you can't die!"

Protector Mei's voice came loudly from the wind and snow. There was no passion in the words, only a calmness.

A calm that bears no light on life and death, fearless in life and death.

"But he blocked my wedding, hurt my guests, and killed my elite soldiers. If I don't kill him, what's the face of this prince, what's the dignity of the royal family!"

Qin Yu paused every word, cadenced, and his words were extremely powerful.

"Since Xinyan agreed to marry His Royal Highness, Jiange can't handle this matter, but Lin Yun is my disciple of Jiange. Even if he made a big mistake, he should be brought back to Jiange to be convicted, and no royal family should come to kill him!"

Protector Mei's voice floated out again, and the implication was very clear.

Lin Yun, the sword pavilion is secured!

There was a slight fluctuation in the heart of the first prince. If it was just like this, it was not impossible for Jiange to take Lin Yun away.

Although Lin Yun was hateful, at the moment, the most important thing was Xin Yan.

As long as she can get married with Xinyan, after the Dragon Gate Competition, there will be a chance to deal with this kid.

"I don't want to leave, I want Sister Xinyan to tell me personally that she really married Qin Yu, otherwise, I won't leave if I die!"

But a stubborn and stubborn voice came from Lin Yun's mouth, instantly making Qin Yu's face extremely ugly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The eldest prince Qin Yu laughed instead of being angry, and said solemnly: "Hmph, then don't leave any of them, Liu Longfei sent the entire army of the Shence Battalion to encircle and suppress all the rebellious people in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Liu Longfei's eyes, but he still waved his hand.

A firework rose from the sky and burst into bloom in the sky, turning into a blood-colored black bird.

Boom!

The ground trembled again, as if there were thousands of troops pouring in from all directions of the imperial city.

The eldest prince Qin Yu's face on the carriage was extremely cold, staring at the blurry and hazy figure in the snow.

This is the last chance. Before the army of the Shence Camp arrives, if the other party retreats and takes Lin Yun away.

He can also reluctantly forgive each other...

But he was disappointed. In the snowstorm, Protector Mei stretched out his hand, and the sword with lights on the ground turned into a glimmer of light and escaped into his hands.

When his five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, the dazzling sword light bloomed on him like a scorching sun.

The originally blurred and hazy figure was incomparably clear under this light.

At this moment, everyone saw Protector Mei's face, and his cloudy eyes did not hesitate at all.

There are two words written in both eyes, no regrets. In the wind and snow, he held up the sky called Jiange with one sword and one sword. Looking up at Qin Yu, he shouted in a deep voice: "Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Feng! Accompany! To the end!"