"Suppress the realm for the time being, there is no need to enter the three disaster realms"
Today, Lu Xuanlou finally understands why Wei Emperor Lu Qi asked him to suppress the realm, perhaps just to achieve this greatest achievement today.
Lu Xuanlou raised his head and looked at his giant sword. It was no more than a kilometer away from Fanyang City. At extremely high speed, it was almost there in an instant.
At this moment, a figure rose from the sky, and the sword intent around his body condensed into an invisible giant sword, facing the giant sword.
"This sword has exceeded your limit."
Lu Xuanlou said quietly, "Jian Meng, life is not easy, so don't seek death."
Jian Meng said nothing. Regardless of his physical injuries, he squeezed his body and mobilized all his sword energy to face the giant sword.
"If this was your choice, I should have killed you from the beginning"
Lu Xuanlou said quietly, this time, he would not be merciful.
The giant sword was torn into pieces when the sword light hindered it slightly. Jian Meng was overwhelmed and spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes remained firm.
While taking in and out of breath, Jianmeng took another breath of true energy and forcibly stepped into the three disaster realms. The momentum around him was rising steadily, and the sword energy surged like ocean waves, turning into an even brighter sword light. , facing the giant sword.
This sword was condensed by countless spiritual soldiers, coming from thousands of miles high in the sky, and its momentum was unparalleled. Even if Jian Meng forced himself into the three disaster realms, he could not shake the giant sword at all. Instead, he was retreating steadily. Fanyang City Still in danger.
"Jian Meng, I'm here to help you"
Jian Meng fought hard for Nan Chu, how could Bai Xingjian retreat? He also used his seriously injured body to activate Haoran's energy, as if A long rainbow stretched across the sky, trying to raise the giant sword.
It is not ridiculous to use a mantis' arm as a chariot or a cricket to shake a tree.
The white rainbow was broken, the sword spirit was dim, and when Jian Meng and Bai Xingjian were unable to succeed, someone else took action.
When the giant sword appeared, it was so powerful that many talented people were frightened and wanted to shrink back. However, Jian Meng fearlessly took action and inspired people.
Zongdao was the first to take action. This little god-king learned the true story of Mo Jingchun, and his spear was even more genuine. A dragon circled and danced, roaring and rushing towards the giant sword.
Then came Dongxuanzong Zhao Huaisu, with a little blue light under his feet, and the Seven-Yao Formation rose into the sky. The moment it touched the giant sword, it rose up against the storm, replaced the white rainbow, and raised the giant sword.
Xu Mo, the Zhenwu Sect, used what he had learned throughout his life to condense a huge Dharma body, which was thousands of feet tall. He raised his hands high, as if he was holding up the sky.
Feng Feixue in the Holy Land of Qiankun did not dare to hide his clumsiness. He sacrificed a bronze cauldron named "Qiankun" and poured his whole body's spiritual power into the bronze cauldron. When the bronze cauldron's light was at its strongest, he poured it into the bronze cauldron. Throw it out and hit the giant sword.
Gong Shujun did not dare to show weakness, her palms flew up and formed complex seals. The light of the Sky-Moon Blade flowed, turning into a bright moon and crashing straight into the giant sword.
Then came Yun Miaomiao from the Tianshan Cloud Palace. She jumped into the sky alone and danced under the terrifying pressure. There were actually nineThe clouds in the sky drooped, intertwined into countless white swords, and wrapped around the giant sword, just to slow down its speed.
Bailian Tianzong Yue Qingli took out a small palace from his arms, bit his finger, and smeared blood on it. The small palace suddenly grew in size, covering dozens of miles in an instant. Heading towards that giant sword.
The genius of the Xianmen had no reservations and used his strongest means, just to prevent the sword from falling, just to prevent Lu Xuanlou from committing the crime alone.
However, all this was in vain. Although the giant sword slowed down, it still fell.
"Aren't you going to help?" Lu Xuanlou asked with a smile.
Jian Xuan frowned, then relaxed, and finally did not draw his sword, saying coldly, "Maybe killing you is the best choice."
Lu Xuanlou asked with a smile "So you decided to kill me"
"Exactly"
Jian Xuan said coldly, the power of that sword made Jian Xuan ashamed.
"I'm surprised by your methods, but that's all."
Jianxuan said jokingly, "You are a martial arts practitioner, and I am a three-disaster sword practitioner. I will kill you." , it’s easy”
“It’s really hard for you to be so naive at such an age”
Lu Xuanlou shook his head slightly, and a figure walked out behind him, it was the pagoda.
"This sword is about to fall, and I don't want to miss this earth-shattering scene."
Lu Xuanlou said quietly, "Take him somewhere else."
< p>"Futu obeys the king's order"Futu bowed and said, but when Lu Xuanlou sacrificed this sword, he was no longer what he used to be. At this moment, Lu Xuanlou was in the Wei Dynasty. , one person, more than ten thousand people, even the three generals and seven princes of the Wei Dynasty will bow their heads.
Without Jian Xuan, his ears suddenly became clear. Lu Xuan Lou looked into the air. Jian Meng and others resisted desperately, but the giant sword was still unable to fall.
Lu Xuanlou crouched slightly, suddenly exerted force on his feet, jumped up, and landed on the top of the giant sword. From a high position, he had a panoramic view of everything in Fanyang City.
"Do you know what despair is?"
Jian Meng was struggling to prevent the giant sword from falling. Seeing that the giant sword was about to stop, and feeling happy in his heart, the voice of Lu Xuanlou suddenly sounded in his ears. , a strong uneasiness surged into my heart, and my heart beat uncontrollably.
Jian Meng raised his head and saw Lu Xuanlou holding his left hand behind his back, and slowly extending his right hand, pressing down slightly.
At that moment, it seemed as if a majestic force was injected into the giant sword, and the giant sword suddenly fell.
Yun Miaomiao's Bai Lian was torn to pieces in an instant, Yue Qingli's palace creaked, Gong Shujun's bright moon became a waning moon, and the brilliance of Feng Feixue's bronze cauldron dispersed and became dim.
Xu Mo's Baizhang Dharma Body knelt on the ground and crushed a building; Zhao Huaisu's Dharma Formation was cracked with dense cracks, unable to bear the power of wind and thunder, and was gradually destroyed; Zongdao's spear was also lost in an instant Edge.
Jian Meng and Bai Xingjian were already injured. It was difficult to hold on at this moment. They were bounced away by the terrifying force.Hit the city hard.
Jianmeng asked sadly and angrily, "Lu Xuanlou, do you really want to be the sinner that thousands of people accuse you of?"
Lu Xuanlou said calmly, "If this is really a crime, this king Just memorize it."
Jian Meng shook his head and said, "Lu Xuanlou, you shouldn't be this kind of person."
Lu Xuanlou said ruthlessly, "It is inevitable that the Wei Dynasty will destroy Chu. Okay, I will not kill these people, but the cavalry of the Wei Dynasty will also kill them. After all, they will not end their lives, and it will be the same in whose hands they die."
Lu Xuanlou stopped talking, spread out his hands, and finally Taking a look at this thousand-year-old city, he pressed down his hands at the same time, and the terrifying power also came down. The genius of the Xianmen had already reached the end of his strength. At this moment, it was no longer possible to hold on, and his body flew out and smashed into Fanyang City.
Without resistance, the giant sword finally fell
A huge roar sounded, and the world seemed to tremble. Under the terrifying impact, the water of the river rose into the air, faintly visible. A glimpse of the river bed. The river water immediately fell, surged eastward, rolled up hundreds of feet of waves, mercilessly rushed to both banks, and flowed wantonly towards the surrounding fields.
After destroying the city with one sword, there was dust covering the sky and the sun, and there were endless screams and panic. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft