The snow-white sword intention fell on Lu Xuanlou, and the sword force was released, killing all the grass with frost.
Looking at this place from a distance, Gong Shujun's eyebrows were filled with joy, and the smile froze on her face before it bloomed.
A piece of black dragon scale floated in front of Lu Xuanlou, blocking the snow-white sword intention. He allowed the sword energy to move freely and cut Lu Xuanlou's clothes, but the sword intention could not stop it. Touched Lu Xuan Tower.
"True Dragon Reverse Scale"
Gong Shujun exclaimed, as if she did not expect that Lu Xuan actually had such a trump card.
Jian Meng felt extremely bitter in his heart. First there was the true phoenix tail feather, and then there was the true dragon reverse scale. Lu Xuanlou was like the son of destiny, taking advantage of all the good fortune and opportunities.
"Let's go"
Jian Meng was extremely helpless, and after calling Gong Shujun, he had to abandon the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the warriors of the martial arts.
The snow-white sword intent suddenly rose tens of feet, passed the true dragon's reverse scale, and then poured out like a waterfall, rushing towards Lu Xuan Tower like a wave.
The sword's intention was cold and strange, and it fell on Lu Xuanlou. Although it left traces of blood, it made Lu Xuanlou unbearable in pain and he couldn't help grinning.
In desperation, Lu Xuanlou pulled away and retreated to avoid the erosion of the sword intent. However, the moment Lu Xuanlou stepped back, the sword intent changed direction again, like a python, swaying its body. , rushed towards the great Wei Wufu.
As the sword intention passed by, the wails of the great Wei warriors could not be heard. Qingxuan Mirror Master and Jiuchong Mountain Master instantly turned pale, staggered, and urged the Taoist soldiers to fight with the sword intention.
After the battle with Gong Shujun, the owner of the Peach Blossom Fan was already dying. At this moment, the sword intent entered his body, which made it worse, and he finally died.
The three mirror masters were in such a difficult situation, and the great Wei Wufu was even more unbearable.
The commander of the Shenwu Guards wailed all over the land, the Jinghu warriors fell to the ground like grass, and the Jianghu warriors bled to death.
Using his own methods to retaliate against others, Jian Meng's move was so clever that Lu Xuanlou was unable to defend himself, and he actually killed hundreds of great Wei warriors with one sword.
Lu Xuanlou’s eyes were cold, and with a thought, the phoenix tail feather sword burst out, and the colorful rays of light hit Jian Meng’s back in no particular order, and the sword sprayed like arrows in the blood. Meng strengthened his consciousness and resisted the paralysis caused by the serious injury to his back, and his body quickly fell into the distance.
Lu Xuanlou's eyes were cold, he took a step forward, reached Jian Meng's head, raised his sword and slashed down.
"Sword Dream"
At the critical moment, Gong Shujun's potential suddenly burst out, and the Sky-Moon Blade was like a stream of light, incredibly fast.
Extreme speed is absolute power. The Sky Moon Blade hit the blade, lightning burst out, and sparks were like swords. Lu Xuanlou only felt that there was a steady stream of terrifying power. Although Lu Xuanlou held it high The long sword, but still unable to swing it.
When life and death were at stake, Jian Meng did not retreat but advanced. He looked back at Lu Xuanlou with a mysterious smile on his lips.
A feeling of disobedience came over me, and a sense of crisis came and went, all of which told the story of Jianmeng.danger.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuanlou's thoughts went back and forth, and finally he resolutely forced back the Sky-Moon Blade. The sword glow flashed and slashed straight towards Jian Meng.
Jian Meng closed her eyes, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly rose up, drowning Lu Xuan Tower in an instant. No matter how Lu Xuan Tower defended it, it had no effect at all. The sword intent instantly penetrated Lu Xuan Tower. The body spreads out into the distance.
Wherever the sword intention passed, there was silence, and several trees were still lush and lush. In fact, they had lost their vitality. After the breeze touched them, they disappeared into ashes.
At almost the slightest moment, Lu Xuanlou swung his sword and slashed down, from left to right, across Jianmeng's chest, leaving a deep sword mark, and blood rushed out, staining the body. Red goose and yellow sword clothes.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Lu Xuanlou swung his sword and pointed it at Jian Meng, but there was no killing intention at all.
"Heart Sword"
With blood flowing across his chest, Jian Meng's face was as pale as paper, and with the sword at his throat, Jian Meng was still neither humble nor arrogant.
"Wherever the heart goes, it is invincible. It is no wonder that this sword cannot be defended by me."
Lu Xuanlou put away his sword and stood up, saying softly, "Jian Meng, this is an invincible weapon." I have written down the amazing name."
Lu Xuanlou stepped back dozens of steps and bowed to Jian Meng.
"Such a unique skill should not be lost, so I will not kill you today. If you become my enemy in the future, I will kill you."
Lu Xuan Lu said, "But you killed hundreds of my great Wei warriors. As the prince of the Great Wei, I have the obligation to avenge them."
When Lu Xuanlou finished speaking, the arsenal of heaven opened, and countless The spiritual soldiers were like locusts crossing the border, madly attacking the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the martial arts warriors. For a while, the whole land was filled with sorrow.
Gong Shujun's eyes were red, and the Sky-Moon Blade rotated rapidly, setting off a tornado, trying to prevent the torrent of spiritual soldiers from passing through.
However, after fighting against the three Jinghu Mirror Masters, Gong Shujun was already at the end of her strength, and it was difficult to achieve any results even if she tried her best.
Under the watchful eyes of Jian Meng and Gong Shujun, and under the witness of the great Wei warriors, Lu Xuanlou almost slaughtered all the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the warriors of the Jianghu. Only a few of the martial arts geniuses survived. At this moment, we report to the group to keep warm.
Lu Xuanlou slowly approached Gong Shujun, exuding terrifying murderous aura. Countless death auras gathered into a river, connected end to end, flowing endlessly. The terrifying pressure and strong aura of death made everyone's legs and feet tremble. Soft, even suffocating.
In the Song County, 30,000 Song people were soldiers and beasts, and nearly 10,000 Wei family members died; in the rivers and lakes, Lu Xuan Tower was known as the corpse-breaking Yanjun, and there were many murderers; among the gods, Lu Xuan Lou twice slaughtered Xianmen disciples and Jianghu warriors; his fight with Jianmeng was even more life-and-death.
After many accumulations, Lu Xuanlou’s practice of the Heart Sutra of Nirvana has finally reached the highest state of the intention of Nirvana
At this moment, Lu Xuanlou even felt that as long as his mind moved, It can make ordinary warriors extinguished.
“For the sake of Master Wenxi Hall, I will not kill him either.After you go back, tell Wen Xi that the grudge between me and her has been settled. "
Lu Xuanlou finally said, "You can leave. ”
“The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, I, Lu Xuanlou, we have a long time to come”
Jianmeng was sure that her last blow must have hurt Lu Xuanlou, but the injury was so severe To what extent is unknown.
Jian Meng felt that the reason why Lu Xuanlou was so generous and let them go was probably because Lu Xuanlou was at the end of his strength at the moment.
But. Lu Xuanlou violently slaughtered the Xianmen disciples and martial arts warriors, but it seemed that he still had the strength to spare. Jianmeng did not dare to act rashly, so he had to lead Gong Shujun and others to leave the northwest of Shenxu and hastily end this deadly battle between geniuses.
"Your Highness, why did you let them go?"
Qingxuan Jingzhu asked in confusion. Jianmeng had no strength to fight anymore. Lu Xuanlou turned his hand and Jianmeng suppressed him.
p>"Cough"
Lu Xuanlou's face suddenly turned rosy, and he began to cough violently, with blood spray spurting out. Then his face gradually turned pale, his figure staggered, and he staggered back. If it weren't for Qingxuan If the owner of the mirror has quick eyes and quick hands, Lu Xuanlou will surely fall to the ground. Please remember to collect it. The latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft