Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: The Sword Intent Finally Comes Out

Murong Lin’s wisp of sword energy and Guan Yunchang came from a distance, even if the sword lights collided with each other, it instantly knocked all the surrounding things into the air.

In the flames, to the south are the monsters fleeing everywhere and the world that is gradually warming up. Under the violent wind, the monsters cannot extinguish the entire sea of ​​flames.

In the middle, the army was fighting with the monsters. The monsters headed by the wild boar confronted the pioneers of the Chu army, Ma Mengqi and the Xiliang cavalry led by Pang Shiyuan.

To the north, there was the Chu State Army that was trying to retreat but was blocked by the blood-grabbing bats and locusts set on fire. They were fighting with endless blood-grabbing bats and locusts.

In the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, the corpses were piled up all over the land, swallowed by the blood-grabbing bat locusts, the blood flowed into a river, and was also swallowed by the earth in an instant.

The gust of wind that had originally helped Chu deal with the monsters in the air was pushing the flames to burn, but it hurt Chu’s own soldiers.

Li Wenyou and Guo Fengxiao, two counsellors, tried their best to help the army deal with the blood-grabbing bat locusts, and Guan Yunchang directly faced Murong Lin.

Since Lu Fengxian’s death in the battle, Guan Yunchang has become Chu Ze’s strongest combat power with the strength of the pinnacle of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm.

At this moment, he was wearing a green robe, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stared carefully at the young man carrying the knife in front of him.

Murong Lin tilted his head and smiled, his mouth grinned, but his heart was calm.

Previously, he tried his best to kill Zhao Zilong and spent a lot of effort. Now he is going to confront Guan Yunchang, and the Li Wenyou and others who are still aside, I am afraid that he will need to consume his knowledge this time.

Holding the knife, Guan Yunchang had already sprinted towards Murong Lin on his horse. His Wanli horse was so fast that he jumped in front of Murong Lin in an instant.

In the meantime, thousands of people were fighting together, and none of them could hurt the horse.

And Guan Yunchang also swung a knife directly after his horse came in front of Murong Lin:

“Open the mountain and cut the sea!”

I saw a powerful incomparable force on his knife bloom directly, and the surrounding space seemed to have been suppressed by extreme gravity, and even the air was tangibly twisted.

This knife slashed directly at Murong Lin with the momentum of breaking the mountain and splitting the sea.

Murong Lin’s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly lifted the thin knife in his hand and swung two swords directly:

“Heavenly net style!”

“The sky is falling apart!”

These two knives were swung continuously, and Murong Lin’s figure flashed aside with the second knives, only to stop Guan Yunchang’s first knives.

Guan Yunchang’s expression also changed slightly. With the strength of his first sword, it was enough to kill the Ninth Level of Tongtian Realm in the ordinary realm, but the young man in front of him only swung it twice before stopping.

His knife face hit the ground, suddenly his wrist flipped, the knife face turned, and the back of the knife hit the ground and bounced back. With the help of this rebounding force, he swiped again.

This knife slashed directly from below Murong Lin’s side to his upper body.

This knife was aggressive and bright, as if carrying an invincible posture, directly facing Murong Lin’s thin knife.

“I’m invincible to kill!”

Murong Lin’s hand was still trembling slightly, but he held the thin knife tightly.

After the thin sword swallowed the blood of so many people who were killed by him, he had already been promoted to the high rank of heaven, but it still had a strong anti-shock force when fighting with Guan Yunchang.

He looked at Guan Yunchang on the ground and borrowed his strength, the blade rebounded and slashed directly at him, and his hand movement also changed in time.

When the thin knife was turned, the power of “no life, no form, no evil” was directly blessed on it, and with the display of “Nusheng Dafa”, Murong Lin also instantly displayed the third knife:

“The sky is dark and dark!”

For a moment, Guan Yunchang seemed to have fallen into a dark world, and for a moment he seemed to have been selected into a swamp.

The horse under his hips jumped up and down nervously, looking at Murong Lin viciously.

At this time, the light of Murong Lin’s knife had already touched Guan Yunchang’s second knife.

“boom!”

I saw the two figures flying upside down, Murong Lin’s figure hit a big tree directly, while Guan Yun’s long figure fell in mid-air, just falling on the horse that rushed to catch him in time.

Guan Yunchang has broken free, his eyes are slowly staring at Murong Lin.

Holding the knife in both hands turned into a hand knife, while slowly stroking his beard with the other hand, the red on his face seemed to be more intense.

On the side, Chu Ze, who saw Murong Lin blocking Guan Yun with two swords in succession, couldn’t sit still. His eyes were frightened and angry. He glanced at Chu Ze resentfully, and shouted at Li Wenyou on the other side:

“Wenyou! Take me away first!”

Previously, he was backlashed by the national movement, and his strength was directly regressed by two realms. Now with his strength, he can’t be alone in this chaotic battlefield.

So he wanted Li Wen to take him away first.

People still have opportunities if they live, but when people die, there is really nothing left.

Murong Lin also heard Chu Ze’s shout, and smiled disdainfully, standing under the big tree and directly swung the fourth knife towards Guan Yunchang.

Under the blessing of “Nusheng Dafa” and “Nusheng Wuxiang can not reach evil”, this knife directly merged Murong Lin’s prototype blade intent and slashed forward.

“Forever and forever!”

This knife is like a knife that releases eternal light, never withering and extinguishing…

When Guan Yunchang adjusted himself a bit, he was slightly surprised when he saw Murong Lin approaching him directly.

But he is a military commander.

Even if you are facing an enemy that you can’t win at all, you must do your best to fight a trick.

I saw him dragging his knife across the ground. The light of the knife touched the hot ground that had been scorched by the surrounding fire, and sparks instantly all the way.

Then, as the distance between him and Murong Lin kept getting closer, his knife turned directly from the ground and swung up from behind him to strike Murong Lin.

“Qinglong Yanyuedao!”

This is his third cut and his strongest one.

With the strength of this sword, he can completely wield a strength comparable to that of the Zhihua Realm, because he burned his own spirit and forced to use the “sword intent.”

This sword intent was named “Qinglong Yanyue” by himself, because under this sword, there is a power of dragon and invincibility.

I saw a ghost slowly appearing on the sword that Guan Yunchang picked up from behind, it was his Wanxiang incarnation “Yanyue Qinglong”.

A huge blue dragon was directly attached to the surface of the sword, stabilizing the blade, as if he had been integrated with the sword.

The power emanating from this blue dragon directly made everyone present feel a bit of solemnity and fear.

But Murong Lin doesn’t care. The prototype of his sword intent against Guan Yunchang’s sword intent, which is stronger and weaker is yet to be known!

I saw Murong Lin’s knife hidden in a black mist, and the black room touched the green dragon on the face of Guan Yun’s long knife, hissing corroding.

Qinglong’s figure was struggling painfully for 0.9 in an instant.

Although it was a dragon, Guan Yunchang could not exert its full power at all, and could only barely wield these three swords.

After three knives, if there is no way to solve it, then you really have to wait for death.

The deep and mysterious black room in front of me seems to deal specifically with its existence of life, burning, freezing, electric shock, corrosion, swallowing… a force is contained in the black mist, just like the aggregation of all the evils in the world. .

The two knives finally collided, and the huge Qinglong Yanyue knife and the thin nameless thin knife finally directly faced each other.

Guan Yunchang’s face flushed, as if he was trying his best to fight against the sword, his eyes were inevitably attracted by the “no existence, no form, no evil”.

Murong Lin resisted Guan Yunchang’s knife and felt Guan Yunchang’s sword intent.

It was an old and merciless sword intent.

The battlefield and countless blood, fireworks filled.

In an instant, he seemed to fully understand his sword intent. .