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Chapter 1569 Taiyi Sword Art

Even Xuanyuan Yulong has only practiced two of the nine styles of Taiyi Sword Technique, but only these two styles, there are not many people in the entire Tianfu.

So at this moment, seeing Lin Shanhu actually having to use the Taiyi Sword Technique, the people in the Sword Sect were even more shocked than the others.

Xuanyuan Yulong frowned and looked at a gray-haired old man behind him with a gloomy expression. This person was Lin Shanhu's master and the second elder of the Sword Sect.

The second elder was frightened and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, I... I didn't expect that this bastard would secretly learn the sword technique..." Xuanyuan Yulong snorted angrily, glared at him, and did not speak, but turned his head and looked at Lin Shanhu.

Seeing Lin Shanhu's red face at this moment and the strong pain on his face, he couldn't help but sigh and said lightly: "The first move of the Taiyi Sword Technique, even if the cultivation level reaches the Eight Lock Golden Pill, it will be extremely difficult to fully display it. What's more, he is just the Four Lock Golden Pill, and he is seeking death by himself!"

When the others heard this, they didn't say anything, just looked at it carefully.

As Lin Shanhu used his display, the surrounding energy gathered rapidly into his body. Everyone could vaguely see a faint sword light slowly forming in front of his eyes.

When the sword light was formed, a sharp sword intent erupted from it between heaven and earth. At this moment, even a powerful man like Taoist Master Qingyu felt an unparalleled sense of killing.

The wolf king also had a strong look of fear in his eyes. He glanced at Xuanyuan Yulong and said, "I have heard of the great name of the Taiyi Sword Technique. When I saw it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. I don't know how powerful it would be if Xuanyuan Yulong personally used it!"

Huang Hongfei's eyes were also very serious at this moment, and he said, "After the New Year, I saw Taiyi Sword Art again, which is still as terrifying as before!"

The six elders of the Tianfu all changed their expressions at this moment. The second elder was a little anxious. After thinking about it, he looked at Mo Qing and asked: "Great Elder, I didn't expect that this guy actually used the first move of the Taiyi Sword Technique. What should we do? Should we stop it? Otherwise, Han Yang would probably die under this sword!"

When the other elders heard this, they all looked at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing frowned at this moment, his face full of entanglement. He glanced at the people from the three sects and the people from Wanzhou Ridge around him, and at this time, if Tianfu takes action, he might... Thinking of it, he sighed and said, "The time is wrong at this moment, wait a little longer. If Han Yang is killed, it is the time when we take action. Yugu, we must grab it!"

Jade bones are of great importance and cannot fall into the hands of others.

Because he knew that at this moment, the people of the three sects and Wanzhou Ridge must be eyeing each other. Once Han Yang really dies under this sword, there will be a big battle next, which is a situation he is extremely unwilling to see, but he cannot take action now. After all, this is a battle between juniors. Once he takes action, he will definitely be attacked by others.

At this moment, he could only pray in his heart that Han Yang's life would be a little bigger! Of course, he did not think that Han Yang could survive because of the power of the Taiyi Sword Technique.

A hint of surprise appeared on Xuanyuan Yulong's face. He did not expect that Lin Shanhu would have barely used the first move of Taiyi Sword Technique. Although the power of this move was not even one-tenth of the sword Technique, Lin Shanhu's cultivation level was already amazing.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly and looked at Han Yang, his expression became solemn. It seemed that it was time to move.

At this moment, Lin Shanhu's aura finally reached its highest point. If it was higher, he would collapse.

At this moment, his face turned blood red, his expression was ferocious, his clothes were rustling, and his hair was scattered, like a madman. Although the sword light in front of him was faint, the murderous intent on it was extremely terrifying.

Blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and his fingers had long since broken, but he didn't care at all, as if he couldn't feel any pain. He stared at Han Yang with a grim smile on his lips.

"Han Yang, your death is here!"

After the words came, the sword technique in his hand slowly moved, and suddenly the sword light in front of him flew towards Han Yang.

At that moment, everyone's breathing seemed to stop. They widened their eyes and looked at the scene incredibly.

Because although this sword light is not fast, it seems that the entire time and space are about to stop when passing by.

"Ling'er, entangle him and don't let him run away!"

Lin Shanhu tried hard to control the sword light, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ling'er nodded, then attacked Han Yang with a crazy look.

Seeing that sword light was getting closer and closer to Han Yang, everyone held their breath. At this moment, so many big shots in the field, their cultivation level was secretly raised, looking around with caution, obviously, ready to take action at any time.

Once Han Yang dies under this sword, his body will become the object of competition for everyone here.

At this moment, the relaxed smile on his face had long disappeared, but instead changed into a strong solemn look.

The soul power is as powerful as him, so he naturally felt the terribleness of this sword. At this moment, when he saw the sword light stabbing towards his body extremely accurately, he seemed to be able to sense that once he was really stabbed, even with his physical strength and soul power at this moment, his body would collapse instantly and his soul would be instantly annihilated.

It’s nothing to have a physical collapse. Give him time, he has a jade bone and can recover, but when his soul is annihilated, he will die completely.

At this moment, he knew that he could no longer hide his weakness.

The speed of the sword seemed unfast, but in a blink of an eye, it had reached three meters in front of him. At this moment, Zhang Ling'er was pestering him desperately, extremely crazy, and even had a sense of fear of death.

Han Yang was upset and shouted, "Get out!"

Zhang Ling'er looked at him with a cold face, "Aren't you very powerful?"

Why, are you scared?"

At this moment, the sword had reached one meter in front of Han Yang. The sharp sword intent made Han Yang's skin instantly crack and blood scattered out.

Seeing that this sword was about to stab Han Yang, Han Yang didn't have time to think too much. The soul power of the holy realm was fully exploded instantly, and the immobilization technique was activated instantly. However, at this moment, his soul power did not cover someone, but a space centered on himself, within two meters.
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