Chapter 316 Heavy damage

"It seems that you are not as powerful as I imagined."

Lu Xuanlou slowly wiped away the blood on his swords, looked down at Yue Wushen from a high position, his face was full of blood A teasing look.

Hearing this, Yue Wushen did not answer, but stared at the sword formation behind Lu Xuan Tower with a look of fear.

The sword formation did not show its edge at the moment. Only when Lu Xuanlou used the flying sword, a ray of energy occasionally leaked out, filled with the aura of destruction, which was frightening.

His name is Yue Martial God, but he is not a true Martial God. This sword array explodes with all its strength, which can wipe out the White Sword Sect and naturally make him fall.

Yue Wushen was not afraid of Lu Xuan Tower, but he could not ignore this sword formation. Therefore, from beginning to end, he never attacked with all his strength, but conserved his strength and guarded against that sword formation.

"Don't worry, even if it's your trump card, you can use it at will"

Lu Xuanlou seemed to see that Yue Wushen was worried, and chuckled and said, "Kill the White Sword Sect." After that, I need time to recover before I can activate the sword array to wipe you out. So before that, you still have a chance. If you miss this fleeting opportunity, you will have no chance."

After Lu Xuanlou finished speaking, Yue Wushen spread out his hands and released the overwhelming spiritual energy. The entire mountain and forest shook crazily, and an indescribable and powerful sense of oppression enveloped him.

"That's interesting."

Lu Xuanlou laughed loudly, his black gown swaying, sword aura criss-crossing his body, thousands of flying swords surrounding him, like an emperor in the sword .

At this moment, the world became dark, and violent fluctuations rippled through the mountains and forests.

At a glance, Yue Wushen's body was submerged in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the terrifying aura continued to flow out.

The White Sword Sect died, the Immortal Sect disciples fled, and the Eastern Wilderness Tianjiao also retreated steadily. Even if they hugged together for warmth, they were still in danger under the siege of two demon saints and ten big demons.

Zixuan Daojun was besieged by two demon saints. He tried his best to unleash his Taoist and magical powers, but he was also stretched thin and unable to resist, showing his decline.

Only Ye Qiubai, the master of the Sword Temple, with his sword like a dragon and a little bit of cold light, suppressed Jiaotong firmly and had the upper hand. However, Jiaotong was protected by the true dragon's reverse scale. Even if he was defeated, he would not retreat, and he would tightly contain Ye Qiubai, the master of the Sword Temple.

"Uncle Yue, you are starting to get serious."

Jian Meng said in a solemn voice, "I hope Uncle Yue can defeat Lu Xuanlou"

Lu Although Xuanlou is famous for being a city government, being unscrupulous and criticized by others, Jianmeng knows that Lu Xuanlou has pride in his bones and never bothers to lie. Since he said that he could not activate the sword formation, it must be true.

Without the blessing of the sword array, Lu Xuanlou is definitely no match for Yue Wushen. If the battle is fought quickly, Yue Wushen has a great chance of winning.

In the mountains and forests, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and finally, in mid-air, a tall figure towering over the sky and the ground was condensed. It was dozens of feet tall, covered with scales, and seemed indestructible.déjà vu.

This tall figure has a fighting spirit lingering around him. He is holding a bloody spear, with violent evil energy wrapped around the gun. The cold light rippling out seems to be able to cut through the void.

"The arrival of the God of War"

Yue Wushen let out a low roar that was not like a human voice, pressed down with one hand, and the spear entwined with evil energy stabbed out with force.

The sound of rushing resounded, and the void was turned into a deep blood mark. Under the expectant eyes of Donghuang Tianjiao, he approached Lu Xuan Tower at lightning speed.

The spear, carrying evil spirits and fighting spirit, passed through the mountains and forests. The rocks were instantly broken and ground into powder. A long crack was cut in the earth. The hills collapsed and the entire mountains and forests were trampled. Everything became smoky.

"Good momentum"

This decisive blow made Lu Xuanlou couldn't help but marvel. God Yue Wu could become the master of the first hall of the Eastern Barren Temple, and it was not fuel-efficient. Deng ah

However, Lu Xuanlou had no intention of backing down.

Thousands of flying swords flew together and turned into giant swords, standing across the sky. An ancient artistic conception spread out and resonated with the heaven and earth.

Purple imperial fire rose up and attached to the surface of the giant sword, burning fiercely and distorting the entire space.

Suddenly, a cold light burst out from Lu Xuanlou's eyes, and the giant sword rushed away, carrying the purple emperor fire, and crashed straight into the blood-colored spear.

Rolling hot fluctuations rolled in, and the space seemed to be carved with a streak of fire sword marks at this moment. In an instant, the sword mark penetrated hundreds of feet.

Bang

The next moment, a shocking explosion resounded through the sky, and the bloody spear exploded directly.

The extremely violent spiritual shock wave formed by the explosion spread out to the surroundings. The mountain forest could not bear it and quickly collapsed. The sky was filled with spiritual energy, and smoke and dust swept across the world like a tide. between.

After smashing the bloody spear, the giant sword's light was dim, but it still moved forward, hitting the tall figure, stirring up dazzling sparks.

The shadow of the God of War and the giant sword of the heavenly weapon have been fighting for a long time.

Cracks spread out, and the Martial God's shadow is overwhelmed and may be shattered at any time.

However, the giant sword of heavenly weapons was the first to break, turning into sharp and pure sword energy, bombarding the shadow of the Martial God.

The smoke dispersed, and a shadow of a martial arts figure lingering with fighting spirit stood proudly.

"After all, it's just a small difference."

Thousands of heavenly soldiers gathered into one sword. Lu Xuanlou's offensive was not unreasonable, but Yue Wushen actually resisted

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The Nirvana Warrior is really extraordinary

The giant sword of the Heavenly Weapons shattered into pieces. Lu Xuanlou’s face suddenly turned rosy, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Unlike the spiritual weapons, Lu Xuanlou cannot control the heavenly weapons at will.

Each heavenly weapon is attached with a ray of divine thought from Lu Xuan Tower. The heavenly weaponBroken, thousands of spiritual thoughts were shattered at the same time, which was also a great harm to Lu Xuanlou.

"Martial God Fist"

Seeing that Lu Xuanlou was mentally weak, Yue Wushen did his duty and took action forcefully.

The phantom of the Martial God punched out, and above his fists, climbing the vast aura of heaven and earth, like a hammer, outputting wildly, the shadow of the fist covered the sky and the earth, and instantly submerged Lu Xuan Tower.

Every punch shook the void, with an overwhelming and shocking punch. Even if a Nirvana Realm powerhouse came, they would not be able to withstand this kind of punch.

In the mountain forest, strong winds gusted, and each punch was heavy enough to shatter a mountain.

However, in the flickering shadow of the fist, there are countless sword lights. This kind of sword light is like the cherry blossoms scattered all over the sky, with the ultimate edge that cuts iron like mud, obliterating the fist. Half of Shadow's power.

The sound of gold and iron resounded, sparks flashed, and Yue Wushen punched wildly. Each punch would shatter several heavenly weapons and destroy several strands of spiritual thoughts in Lu Xuan Tower.

With this kind of couple, Lu Xuanlou's spirit deteriorated, and his momentum took a turn for the worse. He could no longer hold on, and was completely blown away by a punch, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Lu Xuanlou was hit hard on the ground. After a deep shock, his body involuntarily slid towards the distance, smashing into giant trees and boulders, and finally bombarded the ground. A mountain peak was submerged by rocks rolling down. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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