Chapter 941 The Hero Is Late, but I Am Still the only One

As soon as Lin Yi's words fell, his footsteps stopped. This time, instead of retreating, he advanced and stretched out his hand. .. Pinshu.com

Over there, the man in black slashed out with a sword, and there was a sound of wind and thunder hidden at the edge of the sword, stirring up the clouds in the sky, and even the surrounding sand and stone were firmly attracted by his sword.

The manic strength seemed to want to split the ground, and the black humane robe flew, and when the sword edge fell, Lin Yi's two fingers merged into one, and his fingertips reached the sword edge.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The clouds do not move, and the wind ceases.

Only the faces of the people around were full of discoloration and shock.

boom!

next second.

The deafening bang, centered on the man in black and Lin Yi, spread in all directions.

The violent force caused the entire ground to collapse, and countless jungle plants were bent over by the waves of sword energy.

Earth and rocks are flying, and fine dust is floating and flowing in mid-air.

The people around them subconsciously closed their eyes and held their heads, fearing that they would be knocked down by the flying sand and stones, which would harm the fish in the pond.

a long time.

"It's over?" Someone asked softly.

"It should be over, it's clear! The person holding the sword is the founder of the Jiangnan Sword Sect who jumped out of the tomb. With his sword, he can even split the mountain. Even if Lin Jiuxuan's wrist reaches the sky, After all, he won't be the opponent of this sword." He Yunxiao swallowed.

He looks around.

Ding Daoming, who lost his arm, still tried to stand, but his expression was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the land where the dust had not dissipated.

The rest of the Jiangnan Sword Sect members around, who used to show off their power inside and outside, were superior to others, but today they all look like bereaved concubines, like bereaved dogs, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit funny.

Everyone was staring at that place, not daring to take a breath.

"Shiqing, how about we take advantage of this opportunity and slip away."

He Yunxiao didn't speak when he saw other people. This atmosphere made him very uneasy. He looked at Zhu Shiqing who was sitting next to him, and said something in a low voice.

"Could he be dead?" Zhu Shiqing muttered to herself with her eyes dazed.

"It must be dead. Is there any doubt about it? I'm afraid that later, that patriarch, what if he wants to suck some boy's and girl's flesh and blood? It's all in my movie. It looks like this." He Yunxiao was a little scared.

"No, they showed up!"

Zhu Shiqing's eyes widened, and she exclaimed at this moment.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked there.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the sunlight broke through the floating dust, shining on the body of the young man among the flying earth and rocks.

The boy was carrying a bag, and his side face was a bit cold and arrogant.

He touched the edge of the Dunqing long sword with two fingers, holding the man in black robes of Dunqing, standing there, not moving at all.

"Grandfather!"

Ding Daoming couldn't hold back and shouted.

Everyone looked tense.

A huge pit more than two meters deep appeared on the ground, especially the surrounding land. It was not a pit blasted out of the ground by force at all, but the entire soil was violently blasted by an extremely strong force. Squeezing downwards, the ground was forced down by two meters!

Its power gap is by no means a star.

"Lin Jiuxuan! How about this sword?"

The man in black grinned, his voice particularly proud.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around with his sword in his hand, and slashed straight at Lin Yi's neck.

The sharpened sword raised its light in the air, and the white light flickered.

Lin Jiuxuan in everyone's eyes still maintained the movement of two fingers exploring the sky,

It seems that there is no way to dodge the sword of the man in black.

"what!"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Zhu Shiqing exclaimed in shock.

"A sword seals off your air 'cavity', and you are unable to move for at least five breaths. With this sword, I will take your head!"

"Lin Jiuxuan! Why have I ever been inferior to you? Why is she so devoted to you? She should belong to me!"

The black-robed man let out a snarl, his expression arrogant: "Go to hell! I won't get her, I won't see her again, and you will never want to see her! You won't get her either!"

Suddenly the sword light flashed again, accelerated suddenly, and was about to cut across Lin Yi's neck and separate his head.

"Ugh."

A soft sigh sounded.

Lin Yi, who was standing there without moving, turned his head slightly at this moment, looking directly at the man in black robe standing in front of him.

But he was too late!

The sharp edge of the sword is only a tiny bit away from his neck!

Just one breath, one breath can cut off a head!

The face of the black-robed man became even more excited, and he was about to succeed, but when he felt the extremely calm eyes of the young man in front of him, a very strong crisis suddenly surged in his heart for some reason. sense.

This sense of crisis came especially suddenly.

But all of this doesn't seem to matter!

The man in black gritted his teeth sharply.

Lin Jiuxuan can be beheaded in a matter of minutes, so that he will never be lonely on Huangquan Road again!

However……

To all eyes, the sword of clearing seems unstoppable.

When it touched Lin Jiuxuan's neck, suddenly the entire sword body was completely shattered.

It was like a piece of glass hitting hard steel, shattering into countless fine glass shards in mid-air.

The whole handle suddenly cleared, and it all collapsed.

From the tip of the sword to the edge of the sword, and even the entire body of the sword, it was completely turned into dust and scattered in all directions.

And the young man standing there is still the same, safe and sound, let alone not injured at all.

"How...how could this be..."

The man in the black robe suddenly removed the blade of the sword, leaving only a bare hilt.

Holding the hilt of his sword, he was dazed, and even a little bit puzzled.

This is a clarification!

In the entire Jiangnan Sword Sect, Dunqing is second only to Broken Sword Hongchen!

"Your body, how could the sword be sharper!"

He stared. Back then, he was able to travel the world and establish a sect by relying on a handle.

Most people in the world only know that he was a stonemason who polished a stone statue. From then on, he suddenly realized the way of swordsmanship.

But few people know that he loves the stone statues he polished, but the stone statues and stone carvings are real people.

He should have died hundreds of thousands of years ago, but he couldn't let go of his obsession, because the woman he loved loved another man, and that man was named Lin Jiuxuan!

He did not hesitate to pierce the lute bone, endure hundreds of thousands of years of physical pain, forcefully continue his life, and hang his breath, just to kill Lin Jiuxuan!

Today, he went back to the past and went out again, intending to kill the person he wanted to kill.

Everything is going as expected.

But at the last moment, the sword of Dunqing completely shattered and left him, like a memory, the sword of mortals that had been heard to be broken a long time ago.

When a hero is late, there is probably a bit of a sigh.

"Maybe you can win if you are someone else."

"Unfortunately, your opponent is me."

"This sword, you will lose in the end."

Lin Yi's tone was indifferent, with a faint expression on his face.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the vertical coffin that was still confronting Chen Li, and there was a bit of inexplicable sadness in his eyes.