In the ruined temple in the mountain, Lu Xuanlou's sword energy was like a rainbow, killing the remaining six female ghosts, but he also paid the price for this. His body was eroded by the evil spirit, and his skin turned blue and black. color.
In the fight with the young master, Lu Xuanlou was retreating steadily. He was so shocked that he coughed up blood, and his energy and blood were on the verge of running out of energy.
A giant can kill giants at the peak level. In a sense, it is equivalent to a Samsara realm warrior.
Even though Lu Xuanlou has unparalleled killing power and unparalleled foundation, he is still in the realm of a half-step giant, and it seems that he is unable to fight against a giant.
The young master's offensive is fierce, his handsome and enchanting face is murderous and cold, and when he swings a folding fan, the evil energy is like a blade, cutting the air, which is extremely terrifying.
He did not fight desperately, but just like a cat playing with a mouse, with a pair of cold blood-colored pupils, filled with teasing and disdain.
If he were not afraid of that fierce sword, with his strength, it would be easy to deal with such a small character.
"This is where the skills stop"
The young master suddenly sneered, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly shook, and a bloody evil aura surged out, and the world seemed to have suddenly fallen into a cold winter, with a biting coldness. The evil cold current spreads, freezing the rain, smoke and ground nearby.
Lu Xuanlou was unable to temper himself. Even though he swung his sword desperately, his body was still contaminated by the blood-colored cold evil aura.
Lu Xuanlou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole figure froze, like a fish frozen in the ice, unable to move again.
Looking from a distance, Lu Xuanlou's body was frozen by bloody evil energy, and he could only faintly see a weak surge of energy and blood in his body.
"Senior"
Xie Fengliu in the distance screamed in panic. If Lu Xuanlou fell like this, how could she have any plan?
"I was hit." The Nine Yin Blood Demon of Hehuan Sect can only die once."
The young master turned to look at Xie Fengliu, with a blazing light in his eyes, like a wolf seeing a sheep.
The young master said coquettishly, "Little beauty, it will be your turn next, but don't worry, I have always been kind to you, and I will definitely not treat you badly when I enter the realm of reincarnation."
Xie Fengliu took a few steps back, pulled out the hosta, held it against his throat, and said stubbornly, "Even if I die, I will not commit myself to you."
"The love you love and I want, I will enjoy it." Zong has never paid much attention to it. Only realm and strength are the foundation of one's life."
The young master didn't care and said with a smile, "You can die, but as long as the Phoenix Essence is still there, I will enjoy you. His body."
Even if he dies, he will still be humiliated. The young master's words made Xie Fengliu feel ashamed.
Looking at Xie Fengliu’s devastated appearance, the young master smiled evilly. After spending a lot of effort tonight, it was finally time to reap the rewards.
“Hey, even though the Hehuan sect monks are all rubbish, they staged a live erotica in front of me, really.Okay?"
The young master froze slightly, turned around suddenly, and looked at Lu Xuanlou with scarlet eyes, seemingly surprised, "You are not dead yet"
Nine Yin Blood Fiend , to the extreme of Yin and poison, even if a martial artist in the Samsara Realm has to endure all the hardships to survive, this person is only half a giant, how can he be safe?
"As a person, the thing I am least afraid of is Yin. "Evil and filthy thing"
Lu Xuanlou chuckled, his eyes flashed with purple light, and his sword suddenly ignited a purple flame.
At the edge of the purple flame In an instant, the evil spirit and cold current seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, fleeing in all directions, fearing that they would not be able to escape.
"Emperor Fire"
The young master exclaimed, suddenly saying, "I should have thought of it earlier. , only the Emperor's Fire can burn the Nine Yin Blood Evil Qi.
The young master did not hide the greed in his eyes and said with a smile, "God is really kind to me. Not only will I be allowed to enter the realm of reincarnation, but I will also be allowed to harvest an emperor's fire." , coupled with the fierce sword in your hand, three joys are coming to your door."
The young master happily enjoyed the bright future, entered the realm of reincarnation, refined an emperor's fire, he stamped his feet, and the whole south Even people like Li Huangquan have to respect him.
"It's a double happiness, a three-goat fortune, no culture, pitiful and terrible."
Lu Xuanlou shook his head and said, "Now kneel down and beg for mercy. How about I let you die happily?"
"You let me kneel down and beg for mercy."
The young man's face was strange , It is unimaginable that these words came from the mouth of a half-step giant.
The young master said sarcastically, "Originally, I thought you were good at swordsmanship and wanted to accept you as a slave. Now it seems that you are too. He's just an out-and-out idiot. "
Lu Xuanlou was noncommittal, shook his head and said, "It seems like you are just a blind fool." To ask about swords is to ask about life and death. If you don’t have some means to keep things under control, wouldn’t you be asking for death?”
Lu Xuanlou no longer hesitated, waved his sleeves and robes, and hundreds of sword lights suddenly appeared, spinning in the void.< /p>
Each sword light erupts into a dazzling sword shadow, which converges in the void and finally condenses into a snow-white sword light.
The snow-colored sword light is as bright as any. The bright moon is suspended in the void, and is three feet long. There are twisted cloud patterns like earthworms floating on it, exuding a distant and ethereal aura.
As soon as the snow-white sword light appeared, it illuminated the dark rain curtain. Everywhere is bright and dazzling, just like the rising sun.
In the night of heavy rain, a big sun suddenly appears. What a scene it is.
At that moment, everyone is shocked. Xie Fengliu, who was already in despair, felt a stinging pain in her eyes, but the coldness all over her body seemed to be driven away suddenly, and she felt the long-lost warmth.
Then she saw the man holding the snow-colored sword in his hand. Lu Xuanlou's eyes suddenly widened in shock, as if they were seeing a sword fairy coming to the world
That day, Lu Xuanlou handed out a sword on the top of the Star-Zhailing Mountain, forcibly merging three thousand sword lights, letting Wen Xi, the pinnacle swordThe immortal was injured and bloody.
Now, Lu Xuanlou feels that using one hundred sword lights as one sword is enough to kill the demon giant in front of him. If one sword is not enough, then seven or eight more swords can always kill others. The head falls to the ground.
The young master’s expression changed completely, sensing the danger.
Especially when facing the sword light in Lu Xuanlou's hand, his whole body felt a stinging and burning feeling.
"Unexpectedly, I encountered a tough situation this time"
The young master shouted, his eyes were fierce, and he swung the folding fan in his hand.
Boom
A blood-colored sinister cold current that was several times larger than before surged out, like a flood that burst a dike, rushing toward Lu Xuan Tower overwhelmingly.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that this sword was originally prepared for you."
I saw Lu Xuanlou's finger lightly tapping the snow-colored sword light, and there was a wisp of passionate Qingyue. The sword chant resounded throughout the vast world.
Lu Xuanlou’s eyes were indifferent, his clothes were fluttering, he stepped forward, pointed his finger like a sword, and gently pointed it out, and then the snow-white sword light cut down.
In an instant, the sword energy flew across the sky like the sun, pulling out an unparalleled rainbow of sword intent that penetrated the rain curtain and tore the night sky apart, with the potential to separate mountains and seas.
In Xie Fengliu's field of vision, there was only a sword light that cut through the sky and the earth, rushing in all directions. The sword light passed by, easily breaking through the bloody torrent of evil spirits, tearing the sky, and directly striking the young man. On the young master.
This young master is such a powerful being, but when faced with this sword, he seemed to have encountered a natural nemesis. He was so frightened that his soul was so frightened that he had no time to dodge
The sword light Like the sun covering the sky, it was everywhere, and when it struck him, it was like cutting through a paper canvas.
"No"
The young master let out a heartbreaking scream of pain, and was immediately drowned by the sword light. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft