But in the end he gave up.

An extremely domineering sword intention was hidden under Lin Mosheng's various changing sword skills, like a bandit, rampaging into the realm of unity between man and nature that he had managed to maintain.

Originally, he had already thought about how to write the manuscript about the deadly battle between the peerless swordsmen, but it was just about how many pillars were chopped off by the sword energy.

He took another step forward, pressed down Yagyu Seiya's body, sank another ten meters, and slashed four times.

That's why I laughed at him in the beginning.

According to the rumors, he waved his two swords, like two mountains pressing down on him, and even the rain of arrows from the sky could not get close to him.

Lin Mosheng's unparalleled power penetrated his body, but it did not cause any harm, because the hill under his feet had completely absorbed this terrifying power, and the soil under his feet turned into a huge collapse.

He didn't dare to gamble with a madman who wanted to cut down the mountain, and there was no need to gamble.

And now, he wants to use his sharp sword to cut off all the swordsmanship he has practiced.

Then he saw Yagyu Seiya, who was dodging and unwilling to confront him head-on, coming towards him like a swallow shadow.

And this is just the protective ability that Lin Mosheng has shown!

According to rumors, when Susanoo, one of the three noble sons, killed Yamata no Orochi.

Yagyu Seiya is not a lone assassin at all. Like Lin Mosheng, he commands the sword energy of thousands of troops behind him.

The 'Tian Yu Yu Zhan' in his hand shattered after hitting the 'Tian Cong Yun Sword' on the snake's tail. The fragments were divided into countless parts and fell among the neon islands.

Finally I couldn’t bear it anymore!

Lin Mosheng had a cheerful smile in his eyes, and the twelve arms behind him were holding various famous swords and dancing, showing full majesty.

If this hill really collapses, then there is no doubt that Ashiya Ema's layout will fall short.

You are not the only one who can use the power of the earth!

The second life, [Purification Curse], guard body shape!

If you kill the monster in front of you, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of the Sword Master!

His eyes were fixed on the towering statue of King Ming behind Lin Mosheng, and on the thousands of rays of light blooming between his eyebrows.

The swords of the two of them were like beasts biting each other, like canine teeth, intertwined with each other.

But in a battle of this level, these knives are too weak!

Morality and purity of mind.

A seemingly invisible blue lotus blossomed between Lin Mosheng's eyebrows, with soft petals and as clear as lake water.

It depends on whether you have this life!

"Yan Hui!"

The 'Tian Yu Yu Luo' in Yagyu Seiya's hand seemed to come alive when he heard his voice, and a very faint, very light, but very sharp power emerged.

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The mud and sand poured down like a wave, and Yagyu Seiya felt that his control over the surroundings was getting weaker and weaker.

Seiya Yagyu, who blocked Lin Mosheng, grinned.

In the invisible spiritual realm, Lin Mosheng's spirit seemed to be cut directly by a sword.

If you want to kill him, you must at least break through the body-protecting golden light formed by Taoist mantras, the six-foot-long golden body formed by Buddhist horizontal training, and the power of the Four Symbols Xuanwu that has not yet been condensed.

What surged in with him was the sword energy as sharp as heaven and earth.

The illusory green lotus blooming between his eyebrows suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light and turned into a golden barrier, protecting Lin Mosheng's body.

Lin Mosheng looked at Seiya Yagyu who was very close at hand, and saw a round of sword light falling behind him.

Lin Mosheng laughed loudly, "Cowardly!"

Because the moment Lin Mosheng stepped here, he was already under his own knife.

One after another, the waves envelop the air that has just been squeezed out, turning into a sword storm, and then rush in again, like the violent waves between the valleys, directly pouring into the depressions of the mountains.

It's useless, no matter how many cuts you make, your sword can't break Tian Yu Yu Zhan.

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A famous sword was cut off with the light of Lin Mosheng's sword, but there was no fear of life and death in his eyes. Instead, the confusion became less and less, and he became firmer and clearer.

Lin Mosheng took another step forward, and the 'Can Slash Yama' in his left hand fell again, pressing against Yagyu Seiya, as if he was going to chop him into the mountain.

Like clear lake water after a heavy rain.

Retreat now?

Seiya Yagyu looked at Lin Mosheng with a trace of pity in his eyes.

This sword was made up of countless tiny sword intentions. Before he could touch it, it was biting like a swarm of sharks in his mental perception.

The lotus swayed between his eyebrows, and Lin Mosheng took a step forward.

The sword area was directly divided.

Visible streaks of sword energy enveloped the bright morning light and fell on Lin Mosheng's body.

Ashiya Ema's beautiful and pale face showed an abnormal dark red color, and her eyes were not as calm as before, staring at the battlefield not far away.

Shen Niantian took the famous sword 'Kaima Weasel' and cut it off.

Tian Yu Yu Zhan followed the trend and slashed upwards. Although Yagyu Seiya's figure was pressed down by Lin Mosheng's power, the light of his sword went against the current.

Seeing this scene, Yagyu Seiya reacted instantly.

Momokawa looked solemnly at Ema Ashiya next to him. He knew that Ema Ashiya had many barriers, but they were all based on this hill.

The famous Shinto Mu-Nen-ryu sword 'Heaven is born with water', cuts it off.

Within a radius of ten meters, a state similar to a vacuum has already appeared, and there is nothing except the sword.

Like a swarm of predatory sharks, the method of cutting through the lake water was unable to harm Lin Mosheng at all.

For a swordsman, it would be really sad if he loses to weapons.

The next moment, the thousand-step bluestone platform built on the nearby hill rolled down, and a huge mountain crack spread from the depression, as if the entire hill was emitting a deafening roar.

The two people in the wrestling draw their swords at the same time.

Tian Yu Yuluo went up against the current, and finally chopped off a sharp blade in King Ming's hand, and the sword storm, one after the other, touched three feet in front of Lin Mosheng.

The black-yellow barrier no longer ripples like water waves, but instead almost rolls up the power of the surrounding earth, becoming as thick and solid as armor.

But the more solid it became, the more it indicated that it had reached its limit. A palm-sized Xuanwu solidified on Lin Mosheng's shoulder and whined.

The layers of solid black and yellow armor made a shattering sound like glass.

[Protective Charm], broken!
Chapter completed!