Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

Ming Tao's eyes turned cold, and he slapped it down with a palm.

"The Sword of Returning Yuan!"

Leng Yiyi was not afraid at all, and used a sword move to meet him head-on.

boom! ! !

The sword qi spreads in all directions.

"Sword Intent!?" Mingtao exclaimed, "You actually comprehend Sword Intent??"

At this moment, even Du Yi's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

It is not surprising to realize the sword intent.

Not to mention their Guiyuan Sect, there are a lot of people in the sects of Zhongzhou who understand the sword intent in their teens and twenties.

What shocked him was how long did Leng Yiyi practice?

"If I remember correctly, she probably didn't even have a cultivation base half a year ago."

"Did you hide it with a secret method before?"

"No matter what, if these women are surrendered by me..."

In Du Yi's mind, the battle between Mingtao and Leng Yiyi has reached a fever pitch.

Leng Yiyi was blessed with Dacheng Sword Intent, and his swordsmanship was even more mysterious. Facing Ming Tao, who was in the supernatural power realm, he fought evenly for a while.

Ming Tao was furious in his heart and launched a seal attack.

"Thunder Seal!"

boom!boom!boom!

There were thunderstorms.

The ground shook violently.

In the sound of the explosion, Leng Yiyi's figure flew out backwards and was gently caught by Su Yun.

"Are you okay?" Su Yun asked softly.

Fighting across two realms, even a genius can't do it. In the battle just now, Su Yun also wanted to see what step Leng Yiyi could achieve.

"It's okay." Leng Yiyi shook her head, "Senior brother, I lost."

"No, you won."

Su Yun smiled slightly.

"Even in a situation of extreme anger, you can still keep calm, keep your heart empty, and your swordsmanship is rock solid. From this point of view, you have exceeded my expectations."

"Next, let Senior Brother do it for you."

Leng Yiyi nodded lightly.

· · · Flowers · ·

"Who are you?" Du Yi snorted coldly.

He could see that the two had a close relationship.

At this moment, I saw Su Yun and Leng Yiyi talking to themselves, and the expression on Leng Yiyi's face changed very obviously, that appearance was like a docile little sheep.

envy!

A strong jealousy spread in Du Yi's heart.

"Humph! No matter who you are, let your life pay for the one who killed me!"

"my life?"

Su Yun raised the corner of his mouth.

"Junior sister, take care of Xue'er."

He put Xueer in Leng Yiyi's arms, and then took a step forward.

At this step, Leng Yiyi found that Su Yun's temperament suddenly changed.

From that gentle-looking senior brother, he became a vigorous cultivator.

A sword appeared in Su Yun's hand.

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and let out a soft sound.

Clang! ——

"It depends on whether my sword answers or not."

"Uh..."

The surrounding crowd turned their eyes and landed on Su Yun.

To be precise, following his words, it fell on the sword in his hand.

"Hahaha! This is your sword? Did I read it right?" Du Yi laughed a few times and sarcastically said, "A sword like yours, in our Guiyuan Sect, even newbies don't know how to use it, it's just rubbish. Rubbish!"