Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Eight: Lan Yu Fights Sword Daozi, Beware of the Wind Flashing Your Tongue
.. "Why don't you let me pick up these three swords?"
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
I saw a large amount of white light blooming in the sky in the distance, and a surging bright breath surging.
This bright breath is too vast and majestic, almost illuminating most of the sky.
Tu Heng, a monk from the Demon Race, squinted at the white aura, and felt unhappy. Their Demon Qi was originally inclined to the darkness, so naturally they were very impatient with the light and breath. In addition to the Demon Race, there were also some in the crowd wearing black The monk in the robe couldn't help frowning.
"This breath is coming from those sane guys."
"It's just that this voice is a bit unfamiliar, and it is such a tyrannical bright breath. When did such a character appear in the Guangming Sect?"
The black-robed monks looked at each other, puzzled.
Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan, and Shang Qingxue seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes showed excitement.
"is her!"
I saw a silver-haired woman in gorgeous silver-white armor walking slowly in the vast white light.
Wherever he went, a large amount of light and breath intertwined with each other, turning into white fires, paving a bright avenue, reflecting in all directions.
The Holy Maiden travels, and the fire is paving the way!
The scene in front of them shocked everyone present.
Many people looked at the silver-white figure, and their eyes couldn't help showing obsession.
"God, it's so beautiful."
"So holy, is this really a goddess descending to earth?"
"Who is this woman, this aura is so extraordinary."
Everyone was talking about it, and even taboo Tianjiao couldn't help but be moved.
But Murong Xuan and the three were full of excitement.
"Sure enough, it's Blue Feather."
"She is here, and she seems to be many times stronger than when she entered the Emperor Road."
"What a strong breath, as expected of Lan Yu."
The person here is the new saint of the Light God Sect, the disciple of the Xuantian Sect, and the closest person to the Chu madman, Lan Yu!
Behind Lan Yu, the monks of the Guangming Sect also appeared one by one.
Their appearance caused the monks present to discuss.
"The God of Light is actually a person of the God of Light."
"Light God Religion, Dark God Religion, these are the two major sects within the Emperor Road. They have been passed down for a long time and can be said to be one of the oldest ancient Taoist traditions."
"This woman's battle is so big, you see, even the taboo Tianjiao Guangming Holy Son is behind her, this woman's position in the gods is unimaginable!"
Lan Yu appeared, with her stunning appearance and divine light, instantly became the focus of attention.
Even the kendozi who is used to seeing all kinds of beauties, Wang Quan and other taboo geniuses did not see the light of day, showing a stunning color.
"When did your character appear in the Light God Sect? You can do it during the day, why don't you explain it?"
Kendaozi looked at Guangming Shengzi Bai Tianxing behind Lan Yu and asked.
And Tian Xing smiled lightly and said, "She is the new saint of my Light Sect."
"One of the saintess of the Guangming Sect has been vacant for many years. Unexpectedly, you have found it, but why do you want to intervene in this matter."
Kendaozi asked indifferently.
Bai Tianxing also looked at Lan Yu with some puzzlement.
Lan Yu didn't explain too much, looked at Ken Daozi with indifferent eyes and said, "If you want to hurt them, pass me first!"
Xuan Tianzong is the sect of the madman of Chu, and it is her home.
Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan, and Shang Qingxue were like family to her. How could she sit and watch Kendaozi hurt them?
"Oh, it seems that you are in charge of this matter."
The swordsman raised his eyebrows.
Lan Yu's temperament and appearance really surprised him, but he wouldn't be merciful for it.
"Swords!" Lan Yu said indifferently.
"Then let me see the strength of the Holy Maiden of the Guangming Sect."
Ken Daozi's body gradually revealed a cold and domineering sword energy, and the swords around him trembled for it.
"I said, if they can block my three swords, I will let them leave alive."
"Now, since you're going to take the lead, it's up to you to block these three swords!"
Ken Daozi raised his hand and cut out the first sword!
The sword qi flew down like mercury and fell from the sky!
Lan Yu stood on the spot, with a white fire burning in the palm of his hand.
With one palm shot, the bright fire shook the sword light!
The two forces collided, the divine fire shattered, and the sword light disintegrated!
All around Tianjiao took a few steps back.
But Lan Yu was as steady as Mount Tai, "Nine apertures and exquisite sword hearts, that's all? Compared to the son, you are far behind!"
Listening to her words, the son in her mouth also has nine orifices and exquisite swordsmanship.
Everyone heard the words, and their eyes showed the color of thinking.
Ken Daozi's eyes squinted, "The son you said is Chu Kuangren!!"
Not only him, but the Holy Son of Guangming Sect not far away, Bai Tianxing, his eyes flashed. So, is that son a madman of Chu?
"Come on, use your second sword, let me see, with all your strength, you can reach the height of the young master."
Lan Yu did not directly answer Ken Daozi's words.
But in the eyes of everyone, she has already acquiesced.
Thinking of this, people can't help but tut
amazed.
"The saintess of the Guangming Sect would be so respectful to Chu Kuangren, tsk tsk, this is really surprising."
"Tsk tsk, Chu madman's methods are really amazing."
"indeed."
Among the crowd, Li Celong was also among them. He looked at Lan Yu with jealousy in his eyes.
Damn, why are all these stunning beauties related to Chu Kuangren? !
Ning Jade, Charming Sword Guard, and now a Lan Yu...
All of them are stunning, all of them are peerless geniuses, and their status is more than a cow.
"Those who are related to Chu Kuangren are all my enemies!"
"Even the saintess of the Light Sect are no exception!"
Ken Daozi snorted coldly, the rhythm of the sword on his body erupted, his spiritual power surged, and an illusory sword shadow was condensed in the void.
A sword slashed, wrapped in a storm, the void was broken like a mirror, and white lines appeared.
"Wind of Swords!"
Facing the sword of the storm, Lan Yu was extremely calm, the silver-white armor on his body shone brightly, and the divine light aura shone through his body!
"Light Aegis!"
The divine light burst out, condensing an aegis with a burning white flame.
The sword of the storm slammed on the shield, and a roar erupted to shake the surroundings.
The shield shattered, and the remaining power of the Storm Sword penetrated the shield and swept towards Lan Yu, knocking him back a few steps.
"It does have some strength."
Lan Yu patted the dust on the armor on his body, and said indifferently: "You still have the last sword!"
"The last sword, you can't stop it!"
"Beware of the wind and flash your tongue."
"Humph!" The spiritual power on Ken Daozi's body was extremely surging, and the three major visions of the Dao body all erupted.
This is the last sword. The spiritual power of the swordsman burst out. The rhythm of the sword and the spiritual power have been driven to the extreme, turning into a four-color sword shadow, which contains the four powers of earth, fengshui and fire. Although there is no sword element, but The Four Elephant Swordsmanship he practiced is still there.
Even after refining the inheritance of the Qingxuan Sword Emperor, he learned by analogy, and his understanding of the Four Elephants Kendo was even higher.
With one sword slashed, the sword shadow formed by the power of the four elephants was dazzling and slashed towards Lan Yu!
"The Spear of Judgment!"
Lan Yu's bright divine fire turned into a divine spear and shot out instantly!
A divine spear, a sword shadow slammed into it!
Lan Yu and Ken Daozi were each shaken back nearly a hundred feet.