Purple calamity clouds covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire Wushan Mountain. As the thunder surged, a breath of destruction spread out.
Half an hour later.
A vague aura locked firmly on Lu Xuan Tower, and a thundering roar rang out from the purple calamity cloud.
The thunder waves rolled and condensed into a purple thunder as thick as a bucket, suspended in the sky above Lu Xuan Tower, and might fall at any time.
"Everyone, let's watch this king survive the tribulation"
Lu Xuanlou laughed loudly, stepped out slowly, and walked towards the tribulation cloud.
The moment Lu Xuanlou stepped out, the sword energy was like a wave, sweeping up, and the waves were turbulent, confronting the purple calamity cloud, and having a strong dialogue.
"Sword move, cut"
Lu Xuanlou pointed his fingers together as a sword, and suddenly slashed out. The terrifying and blazing sword energy condensed into a big sword, whistling towards the purple tribulation. cloud.
Roar
Lu Xuanlou provoked the Heavenly Tribulation again and again. The purple thunder might have been angry. With a roar, it swooped down, as if to say "Heavenly Tribulation" again. There are ants underneath, just ants, how dare you provoke me?"
As he spoke, the thunder and the sword light met, and a hot and bright light erupted, illuminating the entire Wushan Mountain, covering a hundred miles in radius. Like day.
The sword light and thunder dissipated at the same time. The thunder did not damage Lu Xuanlou's skin, and the sword light did not cut off the robbery cloud at all.
"Second Sword Style, Stab"
Hi, Lu Xuanlou pointed his fingers together as a sword, the sword energy rolled behind him, and once again condensed a big sword, and as Lu Xuanlou pointed with his finger , the big sword is like a giant crossbow.
Not to be outdone, the purple calamity cloud condensed another thick purple thunderbolt, which was more than twice the size of the previous thunderbolt, roaring down.
This collision is evenly matched.
Three sword postures, draw
Fourth sword posture, belt
Fifth sword posture, lift
Sixth sword posture, wash
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Seven postures of sword, split
Eight postures of sword, nine postures of point sword, grid
Lu Xuanlou struck out one sword after another, each sword was superimposed After losing the power of the previous sword, the power of the sword became stronger and stronger, and the entire Wushan Mountain was swallowed up by the sword energy.
The sword energy spread out and swept to Yingshan, and the battle between the Wei and Chu armies was forced to a halt.
At the beginning, Lu Xuanlou could handle it easily, but gradually he felt unable to do what he wanted.
After each burst of thunder, the purple calamity cloud re-condensed the calamity thunder. The calamity became larger and stronger, and the aura of destruction became stronger and stronger, almost suffocating Lu Xuan Tower.
"But fortunately, there is only one last tribulation thunder left."
Lu Xuanlou breathed a sigh of relief. This time, before Lu Xuanlou could take the lead in drawing out his sword, the purple tribulation cloud took the lead. action.
The purple calamity cloud shrank rapidly, becoming smaller and smaller in size, while the aura of destruction became more and more powerful, until finally, the entire mountain of purple calamity cloud turned into a thunder pillar, hundreds of feet thick.
"Abominable"
"Bastard"
Lu Xuanlou was finally moved. The terror of this purple thunder was beyond his imagination. Even the first eight thunders combined were far less powerful.
"What is going on?"
Everyone was surprised. They were all three-disaster warriors and naturally survived the thunder tribulation.
It is reasonable for the power of thunder tribulation to increase exponentially. However, they have never heard of such changes as before.
This tribulation thunder seemed determined to completely wipe out Lu Xuan Tower.
"This is the consequences of provoking the law of heaven"
Jian Xuan, who had never spoken a word, showed a cruel smile, as if he had seen the scene of Lu Xuan Tower being destroyed in the thunder.
Ever since Lu Xuan Tower passed through the tribulation, the sounds of admiration and admiration have been heard endlessly, as if Lu Xuan Tower is the most dazzling existence in this world, which makes Jian Xuan extremely uncomfortable.
Lu Xuanlou cursed loudly, but his hand movements were not slow. The sword energy rolled like a wave. Under the blessing of the spiritual power of Tianzhi Arsenal, it exuded an unrivaled sharp and tyrannical aura.
In an instant, Lu Xuanlou handed out four swords, and the killing blow was better than the previous nine swords.
Ten sword stances, stir
Eleven sword stances, cut
Twelve sword stances, collapse
Thirteen sword stances, Pressure
The four swords came out at once, their sword shadows overlapping, facing the purple thunder.
As the sword came out, wind and thunder exploded, the sword shadow roared, and the sword twisted crazily in the air
At this moment, the sword and the man joined, the man and the sword joined, and the land Xuanlou seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, as if what he was holding out was not the sword, but himself.
"Man and sword unite"
On Yingshan Mountain, Wen Xi suddenly stood up and looked at Lu Xuan Tower in disbelief.
Whether Jian Xuan has a natural sword bone, or Jian Meng has a clear sword heart, they are all talents, but the integration of man and sword is the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
"How old is he and how long has he been practicing swordsmanship? How can he reach the state where human and sword become one?"
Wen Xi was horrified. She was a pure swordsman and had practiced swords for hundreds of years. Years ago, his swordsmanship was outstanding, but he had never reached the state where man and sword could unite.
Not to mention her, even the Samsara Sword Immortal, there are only a handful of people who have reached the realm of combining human and sword.
At this moment, Lu Xuanlou has become a rare group of people.
Jianmeng said in a condensed voice, "It's a sword style."
From the moment Lu Xuan Tower passed through the tribulation, everyone focused on the contest between Lou Xuan Tower and Heavenly Tribulation, but ignored Lu Xuan Tower The sword style performed.
But Jianmeng's sword heart was clear, and after Lu Xuanlou drew his swords one after another, she was vaguely aware of the secret.
"What a wonderful Thirteen Sword Styles"
After Wen Xi calmed down and thought about it a thousand times, he realized the mystery of the Thirteen Sword Styles. Dao Zhi Jian's swordsmanship is derived from these thirteen sword styles.
Few people clearly saw the horror of this sword, and more people only saw Lu Xuanlou's defeat.
After the purple thunder suppressed the sword light, continuing to press down, the surging force like a river poured out. Even if it was cut by 70% to 80% of its power by the sword energy, it was still like a mountain, giving people a heavy momentum that could not be destroyed.
"Boom"
In Wushan, a deafening roar suddenly sounded. This was a real thunderstorm.
After a moment of silence, endless thunder suddenly erupted from Wushan, turning into violent ripples and spreading impact.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, the trees were shattered in the lightning, and the mountains collapsed in large numbers. The people who retreated to the distance only saw that Wushan had become shorter out of thin air.
"How's it going?"
Xu Mo asked in a solemn voice. Even the Nirvana Warrior could not escape such a terrifying attack, but Lu Xuanlou was not a mortal after all. It can be inferred by common sense.
"Unclear"
Zongdao shook his head slightly. At this moment, Wushan was shrouded in thunder. If his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, it would be destroyed by the thunder, making it difficult to see the scene clearly.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the sea of thunder. Some hoped to see the black shirt, while others hoped that Lu Xuanlou would die under the thunder.
For a full hour, there was no movement in the sea of thunder. Some people couldn't help but said, "He must be dead."
A vigorous figure rang out, and the black robe came from the thunder. Walking out of the sea, it's like a god.
"I'm really sorry that I'm still alive, so I disappoint you all."
Lu Xuanlou said jokingly, "I changed my clothes and delayed some time, so you all misunderstood."
However, at this moment, everyone’s thoughts were no longer on Lu Xuanlou’s clothes, but on Lu Xuanlou’s forehead.
"Destiny Giant"
Zongdao said in a solemn voice, because between Lu Xuanlou's eyebrows, there is a golden mark that looks like a tiger and a wolf. This is the symbol of the Destiny Giant. . Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft