With a sword in his hand, Jian Meng's momentum regained its strength. He drew his sword again. The sword energy was powerful and no longer showing signs of decadence.
The sword fight continued, and the two exchanged swords. The battle was particularly fierce. Bai Xue was crushed by the sword energy and turned into cold rain, but not a drop of cold blood fell into the lake.
The sword energy was extremely cold, and the murderous intent was even colder. The vast lake water was already covered with thick ice, and the water vapor floating in the air condensed and turned into scattered hailstones.
I don’t know how long it took, but the battle finally came to an end.
Jian Meng stood on the lake with his sword supporting his body. Blood seeped out and dyed his goose-yellow sword clothes red.
Jianmeng raised his head. In mid-air, Lu Xuanlou was breathing heavily, struggling to hold on. Although he suppressed Jianmeng, it was not easy. The black armor was covered with sword marks, like a pile of sword marks. Broken copper and iron covered Lu Xuanlou's body, and blood flowed along the armor, eventually gathering and dripping toward the ground.
Although she was at a disadvantage, Jianmeng's eyes were still bright, like two stars, shining brightly. She was supported by a belief that she could not lose, and her body seemed to have inexhaustible power.
Jian Meng wiped away the blood on her chin with the back of her hand. When she exhaled gently, the ice beneath her feet suddenly cracked. Her body rose from the ground, turned into a sword energy, and slashed towards Luxuan Tower. .
Ding
Jianmeng's sword was clearly slashing in the air, but as if it touched the real thing, it triggered the sound of gold and stone, and the startling sound of Lu Xuanlou came from the air.
Lu Xuanlou suddenly stepped forward, twisted his body, swung his sword backwards, and forced away the sword that hit his back. At the same time, the surrounding wind and snow moved toward him. The position fills in, filling the gap behind him at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the sword was shaken away, Jian Meng used his other hand to use two fingers together to strike out a sword energy again. The sword energy was like a lost sword, hitting Lu Xuanlou's chest at an extremely fast speed. The body then suddenly exploded, turning into countless dazzling tiny sword energies, cutting Lu Xuanlou's body and scratching Lu Xuanlou's skin.
"Your swordsmanship is very proficient. It seems to have thousands of changes, but the divine will on the sword is not satisfactory."
Lu Xuanlou's eyes suddenly darkened, and his body suddenly became firm. The rock actually bounced those sword energy away.
“That day when I heard that the master of the palace drew his sword, I was unable to parry with just his sword intention. I had to fight with my body and block the path of the sword, so that I could fight.”
Lu Xuanlou said quietly, "You really shouldn't be in the First Sword Sect and wasting a good embryo."
As he spoke, the wind and snow blew, and Jianmeng changed his sword. , shook away the surging sword energy, and flew back a few steps.
Jian Meng looked at Lu Xuanlou’s suddenly unruly figure and said coldly, “It’s because I’m not good at studying, and it has nothing to do with the sect.”
Lu Xuanlou shook his head gently, “Sword The level of divine will does not matter the depth of cultivation. More than a thousand years ago, a sword immortal came out with a sword and cut off the world. The demon clan of Hengduan Mountain bowed to it. The sword intention remains to this day and they dare not step out of Hengduan Mountain easily."
Jianmeng said, "Cut off Hengduan MountainThe sword immortal was born in the first sword sect. "
Lu Xuanlou frowned slightly. Maybe a thousand years was too long. He didn't know that the sword immortal who frightened away the ghosts and gods with his sword was actually the senior of the First Sword Sect.
Lu Xuanlou glanced at Jian Meng, shook his head again, and said, "The First Sword Religion taught you the swordsmanship, but it never told you the true meaning of the sword, so let me tell you the true meaning of the sword. "
"Although the sword is a gentleman's weapon, it is also a killing weapon. If you don't drink enough blood, the sword will be difficult to sharpen. If you don't kill people with swordsmanship, you won't be able to hold the blood-drinking sword. "
Lu Xuanlou said, "Dare I ask you, girl, how many people have you killed and how much blood have you seen?"
"Sword cultivation, why don't you just talk nonsense and kill people? I am distracted. ”
Jianmeng shook his head gently and put aside his distracting thoughts. Although Lu Xuanlou was tyrannical and his methods were even more unpredictable, he had only practiced swordsmanship for a long time and his knowledge of the way of swordsmanship was no more profound. How could he be qualified to speak lightly of swordsmanship
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Lu Xuanlou asked rhetorically, "Sword cultivators are known as the best in killing. How can we be considered sword cultivators if we don't experience killing?"
"Swordsmanship seeks victory"
Sword There was a sound as the dream hit the ground. In the wind and snow, Jian Meng retreated slightly. A long roar burst out from between the swords and clothes. The long swords fell together, as fast as lightning. In the sky, a rainbow of sword energy struck Luxuan Tower head-on. .
Lu Xuanlou stood still, swinging his sword steadily, and his sword energy condensed, defeating the rainbow of sword energy with overwhelming force.
Lu Xuanlou said calmly. "I have killed people, many people, so my sword must be much sharper. You have no chance of winning in this battle. ”
Jianmeng didn’t say anything, and threw out the long sword, using the sword-controlling technique to entangle Lu Xuanlou. At the same time, she clasped her hands together, and the spiritual sea saw the spiritual energy spurting out like streaks of white. The dragon swallowed the wind and spit out snow and crashed towards Lu Xuanlou.
Lu Xuanlou looked slightly strange and fell down, trying to avoid the trajectory of the white dragon. This was after the battle started again. He took the initiative to give in.
Jian Meng looked cold and said, "Three rainbows are gathering, and the sword lock is about to be formed. How can I let you escape easily?"
The wind and snow in the sky are like sword energy, those The sword energy was tangled into chains again, and the chains were connected end to end, unable to block Lu Xuanlou's retreat.
Jian Meng let out a clear whistle, and Xu Yuandi suddenly disappeared, and the long sword also broke through the wind. Snow comes with me.
“Heaven and earth are locks, sword energy is a chain, and the First Sword Sutra is worthy of the title. "
Lu Xuanlou's narrow eyes flashed with surprise, and then contempt.
"But you seem to have forgotten that I also practice the First Sword Sutra, so Even your sword lock can't trap me. ”
After the words fell, Lu Xuanlou swung his sword out, twisted his hands and knocked, and used the white dragon to swallow the wind and vomit blood one after another, which was the same as Jianmeng’s method.
Two of them The sword locks met, entangled with each other, and formed a series of deadly blows. They fell to the ground from mid-air, the sword energy shattered, and the sword locks disappeared.
Before the words were spoken, Jianmeng and the sword collided together. , at this moment the sword wind tore through, the broken armor on Lu Xuanlou's body was torn into pieces, and the sword rainbow shot towards Lu XuanlouLou slashed away, and at this moment, Lu Xuanlou's body exploded like fireworks, and suddenly turned into countless dots of sword energy, attacking Jian Meng.
"Sword energy retains its shape"
Jian Meng was suddenly frightened. She never thought that Lu Xuanlou had mastered such advanced sword techniques.
Jianmeng swung his sword horizontally, but in a hurry, the river was locked across the river. How could he stop the river from going east?
The sword energy crossed the long sword and crossed the long sword of Jianmeng. The sword pierced Jian Meng's body, suddenly violently destroying Jian Meng's meridians, causing Jian Meng to suffer so much that he couldn't help but groan.
At this moment, Lu Xuanlou appeared from behind Jian Meng, and Jian Meng also chased after him.
At the critical moment, the corners of Jian Meng's mouth raised slightly, and he reluctantly drew his sword.
Lu Xuanlou was suddenly frightened, and he quickly retreated. It was already too late.
I don’t know when, a yin and yang pattern appeared at the foot of Lu Xuan Tower. The black and black colors flowed like a whirlpool, and it actually dragged Lu Xuan Tower back.
A white sword light rose in front of him, and a black sword light rose from behind him. The two pulled each other towards Luxuan Tower.
While Jianmeng was practicing the Bai family's swordsmanship, Lu Xuanlou almost forgot that black and white swordsmanship was Jianmeng's own swordsmanship. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft