Chapter 1228: The power of proud sword

"Master!"
Shi Han looked up at the old man in Tiannan.
But what appeared in the sky was Lin Muyu's figure. He flew straight ahead, between Sun Xingzhen and the injured Shihan, like the smoke, said: "Don't bring your master and master to leave?"
Several disciples of Jianlin were hurried to help Shi Han and Ruyan, but the two were reluctant to leave and remained in front of the mountain gate.
......
"Who are you? Want to gossip?" Sun Xingyan waved his knife and smiled: "I don't kill the nameless ghost, let's say, what is your name?"
"Lin Muyu."
"Oh?" Sun Xing's body trembled a little: "You... are you the one who killed the goddess Lin Muyu?"
"It seems that I did it." Lin Muyu looked calm.
"You slaughter me hunters and take the gems of my gods. Do you not recognize this?"
"I don't recognize, your hunters are killed by the gods of war because they are not strong enough, and I just saved them a life, how... you want to put this account on my head?"
"Hey, do you think I will believe in your side?" Sun Xing blinked and smiled wildly: "You shouldn't think that the whole eternal sword field is only you can kill the gods? Come here, Laozi today. Let you know what is outside the crowd, there is heaven outside!"
The voice has not fallen, Sun Xingyu has already shot, the sword is swept away with a raging thunder. This knife is amazing. If Lin Muyu can't stop it, the whole mountain gate will be razed to the ground by Sun Xing.
However, Lin Muyu stood in the air, and there was a faint sacred force in the body. The Xuanyuan sword was not sheathed behind him, but the fingertips were gently raised, and the world was eclipsed. The whole space seemed to solidify!
"Hey!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, standing alone in the same place, it was a different kind of power, the momentum of the air changed completely, Lin Muyu's fingertips turned into a giant sword image, straight through the Sun Xingzhen's knife, hard Life and life cut his field strength, and suddenly, Sun Xing's body is like a remnant leaf in the wind!
"Oh ah..."
He is like a painful tens of thousands of swords, even the shoulders and breastplates have evaporated and melted. Lin Muyu’s light finger is like the attack that God should have. It’s like being in the universe. The most hot power is turned into a sword, so people can't resist it!
Sun Xingyu is also a handful of characters in the Hunters League, and he lost to his opponent in one stroke.
A group of hunters are also pale, they have never seen Sun Xingzhen defeated so badly, how sharp the thunder knife, Thunder knife method, look at the entire eternal sword field and not a few opponents, but now a trick is defeated!
"Still!"
Sun Xingyu wiped the blood of his mouth and looked up at Lin Muyu. He said: "I don't believe in your evil. Who are you, can you cultivate this sword?!"
Lin Muyu used the nature to be proud of the sword, but laughed and said nothing, after a few seconds to say: "The person who immediately took you away from the sword, never come again, otherwise it will lose more ugly, immediately roll it, 趁I still don't want to kill now!"
"You fart!"
Sun Xing stood up and said: "How can the Hunter League fear a sword in your area, brothers, give me a shoulder and kill this Lin Muyu!"
The crowd screamed and pulled out the swords. Then, under the leadership of Sun Xingyu, they stood up and smashed like a locust.
......
"They are coming! Swords!"
The injured stone sang screamed loudly, but Lin Muyu in the air gave them a glance and said nothing.
"Hey!"
In the ray of light, Xuanyuan sword came out of the sheath, Lin Muyu pointed the blade forward, and sipped a low voice. The force of the sacred martial arts focused on the whole body. At one time, there was a sound of gold and stone symphony in the air, and behind him there were countless giant swords. These giant swords have different forms, as if they were summoned from ancient fields, and they suddenly screamed with Lin Muyu's mind!
"Brushing brush..."
For a time, the air was full of swords, and the proud sword was really the ancestor of Kendo. I saw the blood in the air splashing everywhere. The hunters in the attack were all fragmented under the arrogance of the sword, and they thought it was terrible. They thought that There will be no murder, but I don’t think that Lin Muyu will be so embarrassed, the second move is already killing!
"puff!"
Jianqi pierced the heart of Sun Xingyu. The master who was famous in the eternal sword field fell like this, and nearly 600 hunters were killed along with him. They were all buried in the sword for a moment. Lin's mountain gate is in front.
In the air, the bodies of "啪啪啪" continued to fall to the ground, and many bodies fell directly down the cliff, and there was a rain in the air.
......
"My goodness……"
Master Yan Jianlin’s sister-in-law is full of horror:
He...how can he be so strong, can’t he say... Is this the proud sword that once the master once said? Just ten days. When I am going to be a proud sword, who is this..."
Shi Han’s eyes are light:
Wu Shen Lin Muyu, this is the great of the Mahayana... It’s too strong, I’m afraid it’s stronger than all the gods before.

The disciples of Yan Jianlin were stunned one by one. The original catastrophe was turned into a massacre, but no one thought that Lin Muyu’s shot would be so clean and neat, saying that killing would kill, there was no room left.
On the top of the outer hall, the old man in Tiannan licked his beard and said nothing.
Lin Muyu is facing the old man in Tiannan. He looks at the few hunters on the edge of the cliff. He said: "Go back to tell your lord, and say that the murderer is Lin Muyu, and has nothing to do with others. If you want revenge, then Just look for me."
"Yes...is..." The hunters are stunned.
"Not fast yet?"
"Yes, God, we roll... we rolled..."
After the crowd escaped, Lin Muyu took a deep breath and returned the Xuanyuan sword to the front of the old man in Tiannan. He said: "Predecessors, proud swords are really overbearing, and their power is much higher than I expected. I originally wanted to kill 100 people. But don't want to be proud of the power of the sword, kill hundreds of people, sin... sin..."
The old man in Tiannan smiled and said: "I have heard that Mahayana is a kind and compassionate heaven. The young man kills so many people in one breath... Is this contrary to Mahayana?"
Lin Muyu smiled slightly and responded like a flow: "Predecessors don't know, the younger generation is repairing the way to kill, otherwise they will not get the title of Valkyrie. The mission of Valkyrie is to kill and fight, the invincible battle, the hunter alliance in eternity It’s not a day or two in the sword field. If you don’t use blood lessons to wake them up, will they stop?

"It turned out to be the case." Tiannan old man said: "If that group of executioners still do not stop?"
"That can only be used for the heavens and kill them."
"A good one is for the heavens..." Tiannan old man smiled and said: "I am afraid that you can only see the world. You only have this ability to say this. Go, go to the pear altar, I want to wash a scripture to wash you. The arrogance of the heart."
On the side of Liya Yang said: "Master can control himself, you don't have to worry about anything!"
Apparently, Lia is very dissatisfied with the tone of the old man in Tiannan. After all, Lin Muyu’s strength has already been above the old man in Tiannan, but he has the status of an elderly person.
Lin Muyu smiled and said: "Leah, not rude, seniors please, I really need to calm down, suppress the arrogant killing of the heart, the incitement brought by the proud sword is too strong."
"Well, that feeling, I am very clear."
The old man in Tiannan glanced at a group of disciples and said: "I went to the pear altar with the of war. You cleaned up the door and cleaned up the body of the hunter. I also cleaned the sword."
"Yes, Master!"
......
Pear altar, a few people sit still.
The old man in Tiannan is guilty of the heart. Although Lin Muyu has never heard of it, but in the scriptures he got a little peace, he closed his eyes, and sure enough, the arrogance of the bottom of his heart gradually calmed down. He originally planned to kill alone. The squad of the hunter-killing squad has a good time to kill, and now I don’t want to, just want to sit quietly in this pear altar.
I don't know how long it took, and Leia around me was closing her eyes to practice the stars, surrounded by stars.
Lin Muyu opened his eyes, and the old man in Tiannan seemed to be able to sense it. He also opened his eyes together and smiled: "Young man, how do you feel now?"
"Quiet, unspeakable silence."
"This is good, the self-control of Shaoxia is far better than the old age!"

The predecessors praised it.

"Young man, there is a sentence to ask you."
"Predecessors ask."
"How long do you plan to stay in Jianlin?"
"Predecessors... Are you going to let me go?" Lin Muyu had some accidents.
The old man of Tiannan smiled slightly: "Why, don't you want to leave?"
"Do not want to."
"Why?"
"In the day of practicing Jianlin, it is better than practicing outside for ten days." Lin Muyu explained.
"why?"

Here, I can feel peace and peace, and I have two reasons why I can’t go.

"Let's say please."
"First, this hunter alliance has killed hundreds of people, and certainly will not give up, soon there will be stronger people to find, Liang Zi is my knot, I can not go, second, I I am conscious of my own proud swords and I have not got the essence. Now I have only 10% of the proud swords, and it is enough to kill people. But against the tower of the gods, there is still a lot of fire. I can feel the lack of strength, so I Still can't go."
"In this case, how long does it take for Shaoxia to live for a long time, but my disciples, I am afraid that they will be everywhere."
"No problem, I don't care about them."
"Haha, the mood of the young man is much stronger than the old one."

Oh?
Lin Muyu smiled and asked:
Why did the seniors say this?

The old man in Tiannan needs to laugh: "When the age is young, if someone is disrespectful to the old age, I must beat him to fall into the water!"
"Ha ha ha..."