Leader Lin of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is very famous in the Tianjian Sect. Everyone respects him as a humble gentleman. He led the Lingxiao Sword Sect to rise again. Not only did he gain a firm foothold in Yuezhou, but he also convinced many sword cultivating sects, making the Iron Sword Alliance the leader in Yuezhou. The power has grown to a higher level.
Similarly, Lin Buyan’s qualifications are also very famous in the Tianjian Sect. He is the only one who holds the Nine Swords but is not an elder of the Tianjian Sect.
Everyone respected his reputation but despised his qualifications. When discussing privately, they all felt that it was a pity to be so powerful.
All in all, it’s hard to describe in one word.
Seeing Lin Buyan come out to help, the two black-robed swordsmen were very moved and just wanted to say a word to him.
Leader Lin, run quickly. The water here is very deep. You can’t control it. You must not lose the momentum.
“Lin Buyan?!”
The mysterious man smiled slightly and raised his hand to touch his face: “It’s interesting that someone pretended to be Lin to deceive you. You have good sword skills and learned it well.”
After saying this, he shook the Great Power Sky in his hand and soared into the sky with his long sword, not even half inferior to Lu Bei.
The sword light is galloping, and the ripples are endless.
The meaning of Changchong Sword adopts a humble and peaceful heart, and controls the meaning of indifference and tranquility. The sky is high and its uses are endless.
The Changchong Sword Intent controlled by the mysterious man is as powerful as Lu Bei’s, but the realm it contains is far higher than Lu Bei’s. People can tell who is real and who is fake at a glance.
Both are false.
Lin Buyan is not like this.
Zhao Zihao and others were stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back. On a small barren mountain, there were actually two swordsman masters pretending to be Lin Buyan.
What a hell!
“impossible!”
Lu Bei’s eyes widened. He didn’t know what was going on in the Tianjian Sect, but in the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect, in terms of Changchong Sword Intent, except for senior sister Bai Jin, everyone else was more or less a younger brother.
In this regard, he is very confident, and his posture is so good that it is difficult to keep a low profile.
For a moment, he couldn’t help but doubt the identity of the mysterious man. He had to say that there was indeed a person with a Changchong Sword Intent that was superior to his own.
But Mu Lichen was locked up in a small dark room and there was no way he would show up here, let alone pretend to be Lin Buyan to rob the prisoner.
Mu Lichen is not a master who deceives his disciples like this. He is very moral.
“Who are you?”
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, with golden light flashing in his eyes, trying to see through the other party’s true appearance.
The mysterious man smiled faintly: “Changchong Sword Intention will not lie, Lin is Lin.”
“Fart, Lin Buyan is
