Lu Xuanlou’s desire to question Jian and the two men at the same time was not just a matter of words or a whim, but something he already had in mind.
If you don’t go mad, you won’t survive. Only by being completely put to death can Lu Xuan Tower be able to stand up again and truly reach the realm of giants. Kill the demons and Buddhas miserable and Jing Miao together, and hone the edge of the sword. Then he asked Wen Xi about swordsmanship, hoping to escape unscathed.
"Monk, what do you say?"
Lu Xuanlou ignored Jing Miao and looked at the sad Mo Buddha with a smile, his eyes shining with decisive madness and blazing expectation. It made the devil and Buddha miserable and secretly frightened.
Even now, there is still one thing that remains unclear about the suffering of the devil and the Buddha.
In his opinion, the young swordsman Yan Jun does not have to reach the realm of giants to escape unscathed.
He did not believe that the young swordsman Yan Jun could not see that although he and Jing Miao came from the same sect, they had their own thoughts and could not share the same hatred. Moreover, their strength was almost the same, and We know each other well, and no one can do anything to the other.
If he were the young swordsman Yan Jun, he would definitely choose not to help each other, and form a tripartite confrontation with him and Jing Miao, restraining and balancing each other, so that he could escape naturally.
However, at this moment, the young swordsman Yan Jun actually provoked him and Jing Miao at the same time, which was undoubtedly the most unwise choice.
He teamed up with Jing Miao to kill Sword Xiu Yan Jun first, and then decided the winner. This was undoubtedly the scene that Jing Miao most wanted to see, and it was not unacceptable to him.
Although Jing Miao's strength is almost the same as his, they are still slightly different after all.
A difference can be as small as a millimeter, or a thousand miles away. Sometimes, this small gap can be an insurmountable gap. Victory, defeat, life and death are also determined by this tiny gap.
Besides, Jing Miao has already fought against Lu Xuanlou. The battle took a lot of energy and he has long since lost his peak form, so he is no longer his opponent.
The Demon Buddha shook his head sadly and said, "Bullying the few with the more, bullying the weak with the strong, is not what the monk wants. Donor, please ask Junior Sister Jingmiao about swordsmanship. When you finish asking swordsmen, it will be up to the monk to clean up the mess." . ”
Mofo Misery has long seen that Lu Xuanlou is determined to break through the realm by fighting and seize the opportunity to reach the realm of Juqing, and does not care about what happens behind him, so Mofo Misery will naturally follow suit.
When Lu Xuanlou and Jing Miao ask for swords, the final result will inevitably be one death and one injury. The devil and the Buddha are sad and happy to see the result.
Since he can become the final winner without wasting any effort, Mofo is naturally unwilling to work hard.
Hearing this, Lu Xuanlou shook his head slightly, showing some disappointment.
"If that's the case, then forget it"
Lu Xuanlou didn't force it. After all, among the three, he was the lowest and the weakest, forcing Jing Miao to hand over the sword with all his strength. , is already his limit.
If the demon Buddha's sorrow is allowed to come into play and he intrigues with Jing Miao without taking action with all his strength, then the gain outweighs the loss.
"If that's the case, then I'm offended."
Lu Xuanlou turned to look at Jing Miao, saying he was offended, the sword energy from his whole body spurted out, squeezing out all his strength, and prepared to give it a try.
"Just draw your sword, don't waste words, wait until I chop off your dog's head, and then fight that bald donkey for life and death."
Jing Miao glared at Lu Xuanlou, not knowing. What kind of hateful face is hidden under that ferocious mask?
Seeing that Lu Xuanlou was getting ready to attack, Jing Miao prepared his formation carefully and carefully guarded Lu Xuanlou. After this sword battle, there would be a life and death battle, and Jing Miao could not allow for the slightest carelessness.
However, after waiting for a long time, she still saw no sign of Lu Xuanlou taking action.
I saw Lu Xuanlou looking sideways at the empty sky in the distance, his eyes flashing uncertainly, looking thoughtful, and the sword energy around him was wandering uncertainly, as if he was a little uneasy.
In Jing Miao's eyes, there are no less than ten flaws in Lu Xuanlou's body at this moment, and there are even two or three fatal flaws. As long as he waits for the opportunity to take action, even if he cannot kill him, he can still make him. He was seriously injured and lost all his fighting power.
However, Jing Miao did not dare to take action. She did not think that a sword cultivator who had experienced many battles would lose his mind during a life-and-death battle and make mistakes that would make him irreparable. But thinking about it on the other hand, if this was a flaw he deliberately left behind, then she would be the one who would never recover.
Moreover, at the moment when the man lost his mind, Mofo Misery had already become vigilant. Even if she took action, she might not be able to gain anything.
Jing Miao couldn't help but asked angrily, "What the hell are you doing again?"
Lu Xuanlou came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and said solemnly, "I don't have time to talk to you anymore. Let's stop here."
"Donor, how can I say this?"
Lu Xuanlou suddenly didn't want to ask about the sword, and the devil and Buddha suddenly became unhappy.
"For me, this question about the sword has no meaning."
Lu Xuanlou raised his head again and looked into the distance, and could vaguely see a sword light approaching, and that An all too familiar scent.
"The donor regretted it"
Lu Xuanlou and Wenxi have a secret connection, so Lu Xuanlou can detect Wenxi's arrival in advance, but the misery of the devil is Don't understand its meaning.
Lu Xuanlou said in a solemn voice, "You have delayed me a lot of time and missed the best opportunity to ask for the sword. It is useless to ask for the sword at this moment, and I need to save my strength to deal with the future. ”
Mofo was miserable and confused, but Jing Miao breathed a sigh of relief.
"If the donor has concerns, the young monk can join forces with the donor to suppress Junior Sister Jingmiao."
Jingmiao has murderous intentions towards the Demon Buddha, and the Demon Buddha's Misery will naturally not I miss the thin feeling of the same clan.
However, Jing Miao is the proud disciple of Empress Chun, and Empress Chun regards her as her own. If Jing Miao dies in his hands, Empress Chun will inevitably call an army to investigate and demand repayment with blood.
Although there is Monk Huanxi behind him, Monk Huanxi may not be afraid of Empress Chun, but people in the devil's way have always been ruthless and unjust, and Monk Huanxi may not break up with Empress Chun because of him, so Jing MiaoDeath by Lu Xuanlou's sword is undoubtedly the best outcome.
In fact, Mofo Misery has already planned. If Lu Xuanlou loses to Jingmiao, he will wait for an opportunity to seriously injure Jingmiao and let Lu Xuanlou kill him, and then he will take action and kill him. Lu Xuanlou, take away the Emperor Fire.
"Join forces"
Lu Xuanlou thought deeply, and then said, "Even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid it won't be enough."
According to Dahe Sword Xian Murongxiu said that Wenxi has accumulated a lot of experience and is also among the extremely powerful group of people among the nine realms. If he uses the moonlight of heaven and earth as a sword and uses the sword as an ancient god, he can even kill the giants of the ten realms with his sword. .
In front of such people, it is not an exaggeration to say that he and the Demon Buddha are miserable ants.
"The donor's words are more or less looking down on the young monk."
How could the Demon Buddha know what Lu Xuanlou would say if he was miserable? To deal with Jingmiao, there was no need for Lu Xuanlou to take action. , he suppressed it alone, it was just a matter of time.
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said nothing, turned to look at Jing Miao, showed a bright smile, and said, "Girl, do you want to join forces with me?" Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft Free reading