Only then did Yue Leng realize that Liu Shuang was deeply scheming and regretful.
But at this point, he could only grit his teeth and continue to break through the restrictions set by Liushuang Sword, so as not to continue to hinder Lin Xisheng and Xingliu.
Unexpectedly, the restriction was like a fishing net. The more Yue Leng tried to break it, the tighter it became.
After a while, Yue Leng was forced to almost hit the Xingliu sword again.
If they collide, at least, Lin Xisheng, who borrowed the killing sword intention of Yige Sword Immortal, and Xingliu Sword will suffer backlash at the same time, and the sword will be destroyed, and people will die; at worst, the killing sword intention will probably kill him too.
Yue Lengkan stopped to avoid collision with the star stream. At the same time, he stopped moving and tried his best to keep the distance from the star stream.
He looked at Liu Shuang, who was also a sword spirit, and seemed to be able to control the restriction with ease at the moment, gritted his teeth and asked: "You killed a disciple of the Gui Yi Sect in the realm of the Gui Yi Sect, are you not afraid of being held accountable by Feng Qingqing?"
Liushuang blinked and said innocently: "Don't talk nonsense! It was you and Xingliu who killed her! What does it have to do with me, Liushuang? I have always been against it!"
"Why are you pretending to be innocent now? Do you think that what happened in Heming Mountain Cave can be hidden from Feng Qingqing?"
Liu Shuang nodded, absolutely convinced: "It really can't be hidden."
Yue Leng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Liu Shuang smiled and said, "But haven't you noticed that Feng Qingqing hasn't shown up since we've been here for a long time?"
Yue Leng felt her heart freeze when she heard this.
Thinking about it, these three sword spirits, who are comparable to Mahayana monks, appeared here. Whether it was for the safety of Guiyi Sect or something else, Feng Qingqing should show up.
Even if he doesn't come, he will send others in the sect to come and take a look.
No one has come for a long time, which shows that Feng Qingqing is not in the mountains.
"Since she is not here, what is the truth? Why don't you let me make it up?" Liu Shuang thought thoughtfully, "When I have refined and swallowed your and Xingliu's spiritual bodies, I will come directly forward as my only immortal weapon. It’s not bad for the guilty wind to surrender lightly.”
Following the current sword master Fang Yanzhi, it is indeed possible to follow the same path of Yue Leng and Xingliu.
But following the wind is different.
Concerned about the ruined sect with no successor, Feng Qingqing has been reluctant to ascend. Such a person will definitely not abandon his sword.
As expected of her, the road is getting wider and wider as she goes!
Yue Leng was dumbfounded, not knowing how to argue.
The two sword spirits were talking to each other here, completely ignoring Xiu, the only person present.
Lin Yige had already regained control of the killing sword intent and even took the time to pour a bottle of Guiyuan Pill into his mouth.
And Geng Xin's cutting of the Xingliu Sword inevitably swallowed up part of Xingliu's spirit body, and he was now burping.
At the same time, the aura that did not belong to Sword Spirit Xingliu had been completely eliminated.
It's just that the star stream spirit body has been repeatedly polished by the killing sword intent, and the sword body has been cut and rebuilt again. He is in a state of pain and confusion at the moment and cannot recover for a while. He is as fragile as the newborn sword spirit.
If Yue Leng collides with it again, it is really possible for Xingliu to "fall apart".
But at the moment, Liushuang Sword Spirit has too many moths. It’s not enough to make the abacus crackle, but he actually wants to stay with senior sister Feng Qingqing. It’s really abominable!
Lin Yige thought for a while, whispered "Geng Xin" with his spiritual consciousness, and then moved his hands.
She gently held a sword flower, and the killing sword intention disappeared from nothing and condensed into a chaotic gray mist.
The gray mist drifted away, bypassing Yue Leng, and attached to the invisible restriction.
The Liushuang Sword Spirit used its own sword light combined with the restraint of the Divine Machine Sect's formation to hold on for only one breath before being violently dispelled.
Yue Leng's attention was half on the sword spirit Liushuang, and half on fighting against the restrictions. He suddenly realized that there was no restraint, and without much thought he rushed towards Liushuang, but something was suddenly stuffed in his arms.
Yue Leng paused and saw that the sword in his arms was full of cracks and most of its spiritual energy had dissipated. She was shocked and shouted: "Xingliu?!"
When there was no response, Yue Leng subconsciously picked up the sword and shook it.
Lin Yige turned to look at Yue Leng and shook his head. The sword spirit looked cautious, but was actually not.
Very smart.
She reminded: "He's not dead yet, just shake him a few more times and he'll be dead. Take him away."
Yue Leng froze for a moment, then quickly breathed a sigh of relief. She thanked him and flew towards the foot of the mountain with the Xingliu Sword in her arms.
When Liu Shuang saw that the restriction he had set was broken, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he did not panic.
When Yige Sword Immortal came down from the mountain to practice, not long after he realized the killing sword intention, his own power was not as powerful as it was after he became famous.
After thousands of years of this killing sword intent, it must have worn off a lot on the Xingliu Sword just now, and it broke through the restrictions set by itself. Now it is probably at the end of its strength.
Moreover, Lin Xisheng only used an immortal weapon to transform into a god, but it was not in the shape of a sword. It was impossible to fully exert the power of the sword.
In contrast, one should pay more attention to the departing Sword Spirit Yue Leng, as he will definitely hide in the dark and watch.
Liushuang waited for an attack, smiled at Lin Xisheng, and said, "Little friend, wait a minute, Liushuang has no intention of becoming your enemy. How about this, Yue Lengxingliu, you and I, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
This is true.
After all, Feng Qingqing could not hide the fact that a disciple of the Guiyi Sect died due to the backlash of the sword's intention and was killed by himself.
Lin Yige pretended to be deep in thought. After a moment, he smiled at Liu Shuang and replied, "Not good."
You can obviously take all three, why only take one?
Sword spirits and immortal weapons, the more the merrier.
Before Sword Spirit Liushuang could say anything, Lin Yige gently waved the Gengxin sword in his hand.
Surging spiritual energy poured into the dantian, prompting the sword intent to flow. The killing sword intent rushed straight towards the sword spirit Liushuang with overwhelming destruction and murderous intent.
The frost was as motionless as a mountain, and all the protective formations on the scabbard were activated, layer upon layer, protecting her within them.
Just when he was about to be proud of his celestial sword as the supreme elder of the Shenji Sect, he had several scabbards with the highest level of spiritual weapons. Ordinary attacks could not touch his sword blade, but he saw that the sword energy had quietly arrived in front of him.
At this time, Liu Shuang realized belatedly that all his inferences were not valid!
But it was too late.
The Liushuang spirit body became illusory and was about to disperse, and the sea of consciousness was almost broken.
She was filled with reluctance and couldn't figure out why the Guiyi Sect had the second sword cultivator who understood the killing sword intention? !
"You - who are you?!" Liu Shuang forced his spirit body to gather together and asked with difficulty.
"Let me tell you, it's nothing." After calming down the boiling spiritual power all over his body, and the dull pain in his meridians that had been torn apart by the spiritual power, Lin Yige slowly calmed down, "The seventh-generation true successor of the Guiyi Sect, Lin Yige."
"It turns out..." The Liushuang spirit body stagnated slightly and quickly dispersed.
The fragments of the spirit sword clattered to the ground, dim and without any aura.
Lin Yige was not worried at all and shouted: "Geng Xin!"
Needless to say, Geng Xin turned into a purple light and wrapped around the entire fog shadow peak like a streamer.
