"Senior sister, you must be careful of her military power." I sent a voice to remind me.

Lin Muzhao smiled: "Yes."

I also said: "The killing and striking spirit of military power is not ordinary sharp, it contains two rules of luck and killing rules. You must be careful. Even the Rang Sichen Jue was defeated in just one move. Although it is suspected of underestimating the enemy, my senior sister should still be more careful!"

"rest assured."

Lin Muzhao glanced at me with beautiful eyes and smiled and sent a message: "Junior brother, do you think senior sister is really not as good as Rang Sichen Jue. Can't beat Rang Sichen Jue on the semi-saint list?"

I was surprised.

Could it be that this beautiful senior sister has made a new breakthrough? Or maybe she did her best in the previous battle with Jin Jiao, but saved her trump card? If so, her strength can really be compared with Li Qingyin again. Once the Holy Ruins Fire is ignited and becomes the Sword Saint, she can be as famous again!

...

Lin Muzhao walked away from the air, with a peerless look, delicate eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of glory. Muzhao's sword was unsheathed, and a wisp of transcendent sword rules flowed. At this moment, the spirit and charm of her Tianfeng Ancient Classic sword seemed to have been transformed. The charm of that sword had a bit of the charm of the master Shangguan Ziyi.

"This is..." I frowned and looked at it.

"It's the White Deer Sword Technique!"

Mu Zhengping was a little excited and said, "Master has indeed passed the White Deer Sword Technique to his senior sister!"

"White Deer Sword Technique?"

My mouth twitched: "Master said he loved me. I haven't even heard of this White Deer Sword Technique."

Long Xun, Dongfang Chen shook his head: "We have never heard of it!"

Lu Qingshu smiled and said, "The Tianfeng Sword Technique in Tianfeng Academy. This set of Tianfeng Sword Technique is taught in both major academies, but the master combined his own swordsmanship and created a more profound and mysterious sword technique. It is the Bailu Sword Technique that the senior sister in front of him. It is said that the Bailu Sword Technique is unparalleled, and every move and every move contains the power of the Heavenly Way."

I was deeply excited. It was actually in this way that Master had not taught me the White Deer Sword Technique. It was very simple for Master to practice the Unparalleled Nine Swords. After I practiced the Unparalleled Nine Swords, and after I added the mortal book, it was equivalent to having consolidated the true essence of my Confucian and Taoist sword skills. It was not necessarily a good thing to practice the White Deer Sword Technique when I was casting the foundation. On the contrary, I am now very successful in swordsmanship. After returning to the mountain, I can ask Master for this White Deer Sword Technique.

Strands of sword art were rising up and surrounded Lin Muzhao. She held one hand behind her and held the sword in the other hand, looked at Linglong with a beautiful look and said, "Please give me advice!"

Linglong was also extremely cautious. His whole body burst out with wisps of holy energy, and the blood-colored artistic conception spread. He deduced the Dharma images of ancient generals, as if an ancient army was waiting to kill. There were still people shouting horses neighing. In terms of deduction of military power, Linglong's strength has long been above the heads of the Bailu Academy, and it was far superior. It was a supreme military power.

The sky changed drastically, and because of the duel between two peerless beauties, behind Lin Muzhao, the artistic conception of the Bailu sword technique evolved, while behind Linglong turned into a bloody color. Even the clouds in the air were dyed red. The two peerless forces fought against each other. Before they could make a move, they had already collided fiercely in momentum.

"Cheep~~~"

Linglong took the lead in making a move, and the sword light swept away, and the sword blade was surrounded by dense army killing scenes. This sword seemed to merge the power of thousands of troops, causing the sky to twist, and the surrounding rules collapsed one after another to give way. With one sword, it stabbed the peerless power that tens of thousands of troops could explode.

Lin Muzhao completely activated the first method of Bai Lu's sword technique. He was like a female fairy who was facing the mortal world, standing proudly with her sword. The white clouds around her kept rotating, forming a sword domain full of transcendent sword rules. At the same time, Lin Muzhao closed her beautiful eyes, and golden words flew out from her eyebrows, entering a state of selflessness.

"The first move of the White Deer Sword Technique, no intention or self." Mu Zhengping was almost drooling: "What a perfect sword technique. If the master can pass it on to me... my strength will definitely increase day by day!"

Lu Qingshu smiled and said, "You are not qualified to practice the White Deer Sword Technique. Junior Sister Mu Zhao also entered the top ten of the semi-saint list. The more advanced the sword technique, the more demanding the practitioner's sword foundation will be. If you are not strong enough, you will not be qualified to practice the White Deer Sword Technique."

I deeply agree with this statement. If you don’t have enough strength, let alone practice, even if you read it a thousand times or ten thousand times, you will not be able to understand the rules and mysteries contained in Piao Ran’s sword, which are in vain.

...

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

In the air, the killing energy of the military and the Bailu Sword Technique and the sword domain collided with each other, rumbling endlessly. The two powerful forces fought with all their might. The forces contained in the moves hit each other, and dozens of air waves instantly generated to impact the fourth field. The entire holy city was buzzing and trembling. This battle was extremely amazing.

Dongfang Qi frowned: "Fairy Mu Zhao really hides his strength..."

Dongfang Lin'er: "..."

Hongyue's beautiful eyes were like water. Looking at the decisive battle between the two masters in the air, her breathing became difficult, and she murmured: "The Upper Realm Fairy Mu Zhao... Bu Yixuan's senior sister is so terrifying that she is so powerful. Can human nature really fight against the Holy Spirit creatures?"

The Immortal Emperor's expression was low: "Our spiritual world has always been content with a corner of the world, or we are just dealing with monks from the lower world, and we don't know how strong the power of the upper world has reached."

Natavia said: "If we can leave alive this time, we must revive the reputation of the spiritual clan in the upper realm!"

I looked at her: "The premise is that we can protect the Qi and Lunar Spirit Vein. According to this sign in front of us, it is a bit difficult. The descendants of the Demon Dragon, the Golden Dragon, and Linglong have all come. No one can guarantee that the Xuanwu successor, who is the No. 1 in the Semi-Saint List, will not come. If he comes, we may not be able to stop it. It is said that the descendants of the Demon Dragon cannot even catch ten moves under the Xuanwu successor's sword. What about us... it is hard to say."

Natavia pursed her red lips: "If you can always open the Immortal Vein and transform into White Shura, you may be able to fight, but the price is too high."

"The power of Bai Shura was also given by you."

I looked at her deeply: "Weiwei, why did Lin Qianyu and I open up the Immortal Vein? Was it your idea? Later, where did you take Qianyu?"

Natavia nodded and said softly: "I don't know very well, but the reason why I can obtain the Immortal Vein is due to the opportunity between you and Lin Qianyu, which is not something I can control. As for Lin Qianyu's whereabouts... you think he is dead, and I believe you won't want to see him again. That's just a wrong choice."

"Wrong choice? What is wrong choice?"

I was a little moved and grabbed Natavia's wrist and said in a stern voice: "Vivi, I have always regarded Qianyu as a brother who shares weal and woe. Shouldn't I follow up on his whereabouts?"

“Unable to track down.”

Natavia opened her red lips: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really don't know where Lin Qianyu is, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive. This matter... don't ask again. If you ask repeatedly, I'm afraid I can only apologize for death."

Hongyue said: "Bu Yixuan, the Queen of Defeated was the king of the spiritual world back then. She worked for the Blood Mountain and the Abyss. She could not blame her for all the reasons. She should not bear these alone."

"I see."

I gently let go of Natavia's hand and said apologetically: "Vivi, I'm so excited just now."

"It should."

Natavia's beautiful eyes were faint: "I saw you and Lin Qianyu's life and death together, so I naturally understood the brotherhood between you. Don't worry, if one day the opportunity matures, I will naturally take you to see him."

"Um!"

...

At this moment, the "no mindless" sword domain around Lin Muzhao in the air finally began to collapse under Linglong's fierce attack, but the artistic conception collapsed, but the sword moves were still calm and mysterious. She whispered softly and stabbed a sword in the direction of Linglong. This sword was not simple. The sword blades were not only separated by air, but also the rhythm of the rules of time. I could even see pictures. In those pictures, there was a scene of a young senior sister urging her to practice Qingjing under the supervision of his master, and a scene of a senior sister winning the status of a saint, and a scene of a senior sister extending an olive branch to me at the Zhongzhou elite competition. The worldly affairs and all kinds of past seem to be condensed in this sword. It can be said that the stabbing of this sword was as if the sword was born to be integrated with the sword path that the senior sister was born with. The sharpness was revealed and the sword intent was extremely strong.

"Oh my god..." Mu Zhengping's eyes were already full of little stars: "This is the second move of the Bailu sword technique... Is the legendary sword Wangchen?"

Dongfang Chen's face was solemn: "The senior sister's sword forgets the Chen, but she seems to be reluctant to leave the Chen, and she has really reached a level of extraordinary and unimaginable."

Dongfang Lin'er bit her red lips: "Senior sister's swordsmanship has indeed left me far behind..."

In the air, the white tiger girl naturally felt even more uncomfortable when facing this sword.

"Um?"

Linglong was slightly stunned, and a little astonishment and admiration flew on her face. She obviously did not expect that the White Deer Sword Technique that Lin Muzhao used in the Tianfeng Butian Realm would be so profound that it would be so profound. The true essence of the sword art has already reached the level of the Sword Saint!

"Thousands of troops defeated!"

The Linglong sword blade spun, and the whole person seemed to be on the battlefield. The endless military killing aura swept across, and he rushed straight towards the extremely profound sword.

"laugh!"

I forgot the dust with one sword, but I was reluctant to leave the mortal world, and I couldn't cut it, but it was still messy.

This sword seemed to forget, not forget, not forget, not give up, and had reached a supreme state that merged the mortal world with the sword, so that a sword penetrated into the sky, directly piercing Linglong's military killing aura, and the sword light flew toward Linglong's snow-white neck.

...

I took a deep breath and my heartbeat was about to stop!
Chapter completed!