Lin Tianshan was speechless, only laughing.

When Zhou Yan is in the sixth-order rabid form, he can be flat-handed with him, and in this state, it is estimated that it is directly crushed.

What else is he disconcerting?

The third prince is indeed at the time of the employment, but also the score object, not everyone can recruit, not everyone can afford.

Zhou Yan is a demon, Zhao Emperor this small temple, where can he be able to hold this great god.

"Lin someone is going to retire."

Lin Tianshan immediately decided, the words unconsciously a little more awe, if Zhou Yan earlier showed his strength, who still has the courage to be blind here.

It’s good not to hide from him.

"There are Zhou predecessors, no one dares to fight the moon shrine idea, these traitors, will be dealt with by the predecessors."

Lin Tianshan was still witty, knowing that Zhou Yan could not afford to provoke, not only decisively withdrew, but also took those who defected from the moon shrine to return and paid tribute to the crime.

“Lin said goodbye!”

After finishing everything, Lin Tianshan was preparing to take the soldiers away, but suddenly heard Zhou Yan say, “Wait...”

Lin Tianshan frowned and turned back: “Senior, you...”

He thought that Zhou Yan did not want to stop, but couldn't help but complain in his heart, and he knew that it was a difficult trip, and he would not come in person.

“How about a sword?”

Smell this, the forest throbbed in the heart.

Sure enough, this Zhou Yan is a vendetta, I asked him to take my hand, now he wants me to take his sword, to show me a lesson!

Although Lin Tianshan was dissatisfied in his heart, the strength of the other party was placed here, and he could not promise.

“While the situation has not yet deteriorated to an irreversible level, I will bear the pain and pain, and let him get rid of this grievance.”

“Otherwise, as he said, subverting the emperor in anger would be a great problem.”

Lin Tianshan laughed bitterly twice, screened the black rider, ready to take a sword.

At this time, Zhou Yan suddenly said: "I heard that you have a title called the Sword King, and my sword is a contest on the simple sword path, and there is no enmity."

Then he looked at the mountain, and then he looked at it deeply.

Originally, he was ready to pick up Zhou Yan's sword at will, the purpose is to let Zhou Yan get rid of the gas, because no one knows the spleen of this demon, if he takes his sword, what will he do?

But when he heard this sentence of Zhou Yan and saw that he had no joke in his eyes, Lin Tianshan was serious.

This is a respectable opponent.

Lin Tianshan's fingers shone, and a sharp sword with a black light appeared in his hand.

This is his treasure black water basilisk iron sword, with the "shadow secret eighteen types of murder", once in the opening of the palace, cut off the head of the hole.

Yes, Lin Tianshan is also a genius, a sword genius who can kill across the border, so after seeing Zhou Yan's talent, he will try to recruit.

There are two kinds of genius in this world, one is the unique moon, and there are no other geniuses in the eyes.

One is the star, compared with the dust, it is proud and bright, and compared with other stars, it is bound to walk in it.

The mountain belongs to the latter.

When the black water basalt iron sword was in his hand, his whole popularity suddenly changed, no sadness and no joy, no sadness and no grudge.

This is a pure sword spirit, and only those who are truly in awe of the sword can reach this state of mind.

Zhou Yan can't do this yet, so he admires this Lin Tianshan very much.

"Being able to compete with the sword king is a good experience."

Zhou Yan did not use the rhusband, but took out a porcere sword with the same quality as the greening sword, just brought out from the moon god tower, across the chest, two fingers with the blade gently crossed.

Then.

The sword is erected, the real anger is infuriating, and the sword is in the sky.

Lin Tianshan's expression was unprecedented seriousness, as if everything around him had faded, and only a basalt iron sword remained in his eyes, as well as his opponent Zhou Yan.

"Come, you can see the sword king's ancestors out of the sword, this life is worth it."

"Look at Zhou Yan that position, it seems that it is not simple, is he also a master of swords?"

"It is possible, otherwise how dare he propose to fight the sword with the ancestors of the sword king, this time you can see a lot of fun."

"Worth, the sword is too strong, I cut all my crotch, the little brother is now hot and painful."

“My eyes hurt.”

“...”

The two have not yet come out of the sword, just in the stage of accumulation, there are many people can not stand, can only retreat to a farther distance to watch the battle.

“This guy is still a sword master, what can’t he do?”

The cream butterfly looked at Zhou Yan in an incredible way, and his eyes seemed to fluctuate like water, and then his cheeks were red, and he fled from the scene.

As soon as the demon lord left, the two men who were in the confrontation had a move at the same time, both of them were far away, and the sword was full of rage, sweeping everything.

Lin Tianshan's sword, like the black sickle of death, the edges for a while, the air whirled non-stop.

Under the pressure of a powerful sword, every wisp of air becomes a deadly weapon for killing.

Zhou Yan's sword method was somewhat disordered at first, and it did not seem to have expected that Lin Tianshan's attack would be so fierce, but after a short period of adjustment, his breath gradually stabilized.

“All right.”

Lin Tianshan can certainly see that Zhou Yan does not often use a sword, but his toughness is extremely strong, and he quickly adapts to this intensity of attack.

Therefore, Lin Tianshan once again increased the strength and speed of the sword, Zhou Yan's breath was again disordered, and several times he was almost cut by the black sword.

People watching the battle in the distance can't help but be surprised, what is this?

Looking at this position, it is not like Lin Tianshan's sword in receiving Zhou Yan, but it is like the king of swords feeding Zhou Yan's sword.

Do they both have enemies?

How can these mediocre people experience Lin Tianshan's mood, he is really excited at this moment.

I haven’t met such an opponent in a long time.

Although Zhou Yan seems to fall into the wind, it is only because he does not often use the sword, the sword that bursts out of his body is not worse than himself.

Lin Tianshan has a feeling of seeing and hating late, and is also very happy to feed Zhou Yan sword, if you can train a strong opponent, it is also a very fulfilling thing.

This is the lonely mentality of the master, and ordinary people can't understand it.

Soon, Zhou Yan adapted to this sword strength again.

The sword of Lin Tianshan has changed again.

The sword was swollen, and the mountain at the feet of the two had been cut more than ten meters deep, but they still enjoyed it and immersed in it.

"Respect me and use your strongest sword."Suddenly, Zhou Yan shouted, and the sword light in his hand waved the shadows, and it was fast to the extreme.

Lin Tianshan's eyes were condensed, and then nodded his head, no longer feeding, but a sword was stored up and cut out.

The sword, like a ghost in the darkness, is silent and drifting.