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If a sword immortal loses his sword,

he is not an immortal.

He becomes a waste.

What’s more, the powerful strength displayed by Ye Lin is even more daunting.

At this moment,

Yan Zhantian didn’t even have the idea of ​​forcing himself into the realm of the wandering spirit.

He turned around and ran away!

As for the sword or not.

Let’s survive first.

Although he is not a sword immortal without a sword.

But Yan Zhantian’s escape speed is still very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived 500 meters away.

It seems that he has successfully escaped.

“What kind of angry sword immortal is this? He is quite fast at escaping.”

Sikong Qianluo looked at Yan Zhantian’s fleeing back, curled his lips, and couldn’t help complaining, “He is really not worthy of being on par with the second city lord!”

“Senior brother, you are so awesome!”

Hua Jin looked at Ye Lin and couldn’t help but have stars in his eyes.

Shao Siming also looked at Ye Lin in surprise and remained silent.

However, Ye Lin just watched Yan Zhantian's back silently.

If he chased him,

it would be very simple.

Not to mention Kunpeng's magic and flash.

Even ordinary steps like Fengxingbu can quickly catch up with Yan Zhantian.

However,

he was thinking about other things at this time.

As the top magic in the high martial arts world, the power of the Ten Evil Magic is unquestionable.

He already has four magics in his hand.

But he has hardly used them.

Therefore, he wants to try the power of magic.

True Dragon Magic, physical skills.

Kunpeng Magic, speed.

Thunder Emperor Magic, attack.

Nine Leaf Sword Grass Magic, swordsmanship.

Of these four magics, let's try... Nine Leaf Sword Grass Magic.

The mind is infused with spiritual consciousness.

A wave of powerful power surged out of his body.

He was seen standing in mid-air, and behind him suddenly grew a half-illusory, hundred-foot-tall green grass.

The grass had nine leaves.

The nine-leaf grass looked like green grass,

but each leaf seemed to be a divine sword that cut through the heaven and earth.

The leaves of the grass swayed gently,

and wherever it moved, black marks were left in the surrounding space.

It took a moment to return to normal.

It seemed that the space could not withstand the power of the nine-leaf sword grass and could not be repaired in time!

Sui Xiegu and Li Chungang looked at the huge green grass and felt an urge to kneel down and submit.

"How is it possible?!"

Li Chungang was horrified.

He could see that this entire shadow was the embodiment of the sword art itself.

Turning the invisible into a tangible force!

"Just a shadow made me feel powerless."

"My sword art is actually collapsing in front of this green grass!"

Li Chungang took a breath of cold air.

His sword realm has reached the level of a land immortal.

He also thought that his sword has reached its peak!

But in front of this nine-leaf grass,

it was like an ant meeting a giant.

The feeling of insignificance and powerlessness oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe!

Crush!

Absolute crush!

He thought that his sword was no less than that of the immortals in the sky, but he was crushed by this nine-leaf sword grass.

It was like a beggar meeting an emperor.

Inferiority, incompetence.

The nine-leaf sword grass stood up there.

He seemed to have the illusion of seeing a giant sword that could hold up the sky.

Each leaf seemed to be a peerless fierce sword that could cut through the sky and split the space. Just looking at it would make him feel torn by the sword intent all over his body!

Although it is said that swordsmanship has its own merits and there is no distinction between strong and weak swordsmanship.

But obviously he has not encountered a truly terrifying sword.

The feeling of this nine-leaf sword grass.

It's like the ultimate sword art, the final destination of all sword arts!

Horrible,

Too horrible!

Horrible beyond description.

He had tried to compete with Ye Lin in sword art before.

But now——

He didn't have the heart to challenge at all.

In front of this nine-leaf grass, he might not be able to display his sword art!

"Not just sword art——"

Sui Xiegu said with a serious look, "This power alone is absolutely untouchable."

"The sword art has even affected the space. It makes the space shaky!"

"Although my strength is that of a land immortal. But this sword art is enough to easily annihilate me hundreds of times!"

"In front of this sword art, I am like an ant!"

If,

Ye Lin just slashed the sword,

he still had a little chance of resistance.

But in front of this nine-leaf grass, he had no chance at all.

The power of the two is not in the same dimension at all!

"Ye Lin is an existence beyond the immortals!"

At this moment,

Sui Xiegu defined Ye Lin.

The most shocked were not Sui Xieguyu and Li Chungang.

But Yan Zhantian!

Yan Zhantian, who was running away, looked back and saw the phantom of the huge green grass.

A bone-chilling chill ran through his heart.Emerging from the depths.

Almost freezing him completely!

Then he looked at the road ahead to escape.

All around him suddenly turned into green leaves.

His face turned pale, "I'm locked..."

This Nine-leaf Grass Sword Art has locked his aura!

No matter how he escapes now, no matter where he escapes to.

He can't escape the next attack!

"No!"

"No!!"

"No!!!"

Yan Zhantian felt very unwilling.

Unwillingness was mixed with infinite fear.

It was the feeling of knowing that he was doomed to die, but unable to do anything.

Ye Lin was suspended in the air, and was also a little surprised.

Because,

He had never expected that

the full use of the Grass Sword Art could actually summon the projection of the true body of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, one of the Ten Evils.

"Nine-leaf Sword Grass is worthy of being one of the Ten Evils. Just a phantom can make the space here unstable."

"If the power is stronger, this space may not be able to bear it and eventually collapse."

Ye Lin sighed silently in his heart,

Of course,

Maybe there is another explanation.

That is the result of the power of the high martial arts world being exerted in the low martial arts world.

So, the Nine-leaf Sword Grass is so terrifying!

Then,

Ye Lin slowly raised his hand.

A huge sword with a height of two hundred feet suddenly appeared in his hand.

It is also a phantom,

but it is more solid than the phantom of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass.

It is,

The Sword of the Common People!

Let Yan Zhantian escape 500 meters first.

But the sword in Ye Lin's hand is 666 meters long.

So,

Yan Zhantian still can't escape.

The sword intent of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass overlaps with Ye Lin himself.

As Ye Lin slowly dropped the sword.

The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass also swayed and bent as if blown by the wind.

Bend toward Yan Zhantian,

Like a sword pointing!

All the focus of the whole world,

As Ye Lin's aura locked, it fell on Yan Zhantian.

Yan Zhantian himself seemed to have become an alien rejected by the whole world!

He was rejected by the whole world!

At this moment,

Yan Zhantian only felt that the world was instantly dark.

The five senses also gradually disappeared.

Only consciousness remained.

No, how could it be possible? !

Yan Zhantian roared desperately in his heart, but it was of no avail.

In the dark world.

Suddenly a little light flashed.

This little light seemed to be the only hope in the dark world.

He ran towards the light desperately.

The light gradually enlarged.

Until he got close, he gradually saw what the light was.

It was a lightsaber!

A giant sword two hundred feet long.

Then,

the giant sword fell!