In a great battle, the sky collapsed, ghosts cried and gods wept, and the sun and moon lost all light.
There is a figure constantly shuttled on the battlefield. He holds a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword exudes a biting chill.
This heavenly demon, who was suspected to be a sword cultivator from the demon clan, also instantly attracted Lu Xuanlou’s attention.
Although demon monks are born with a strong body, they are not as smart as human monks. After a demon monk is born, it often takes more than ten years of hard work to condense a trace of sanity. After that, it takes another one or two hundred years to reach the realm of demon king and condense a perfect soul before he can refine a sword. qualifications.
Human monks practice swordsmanship at the age of seven or eight, and those with amazing talent and beauty have already become among the sword immortals at the age of a hundred. However, the demon clan only starts practicing swordsmanship when they are a hundred years old. The difference between mud. As a result, the demon monks practicing swordsmanship are like giving up eating because of choking, and the gains outweigh the losses. There have always been few swordsmen in the demon clan.
However, every loss must be rewarded. Although the demon monks have lost the opportunity to practice swords, if they practice with patience and become famous, it will be amazing. With their strong bodies and superb swordsmanship, their lethality is extremely Strong, as you can imagine.
It was rare for Lu Xuanlou to meet the demon sword cultivator. He was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he naturally wanted to have a sword fight with it.
So when the demon swordsman casually killed one of his swordsmen, Lu Xuanlou naturally appeared in front of him.
The two were tens of feet apart, staring at each other and sizing them up secretly. After a moment, the demon swordsman withdrew his gaze and walked towards a reincarnation realm warrior not far away.
In the eyes of this demon clan swordsman, Lu Xuanlou’s realm is not very high. Even if he kills Lu Xuanlou, he will not get much military merit, so it is not worth his sword.
However, Lu Xuanlou was unwilling to give up and blocked its way with a flash of figure. The demon swordsman also stopped and asked jokingly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Lu Xuanlou shook his head, "The battlefield is not small, and there is always a place to stand. If you are afraid, you won't stand here. ”
The demon sword cultivator asked again: “Sword cultivator”
Lu Xuanlou didn’t say anything, but the sword energy had begun to spread.
The demon swordsman smiled. Since the man in front of him was a swordsman, this was a sword fight.
The demon sword cultivator asked about sword etiquette, "The demon sword cultivator plans violence."
Lu Xuanlou immediately responded, "The sword cultivator of the Wei Dynasty, Lu Xuanlou."< /p>
When the two of them stood up, the spring rain suddenly fell from the sky, which was perfect for the occasion.
Ji Bao moved suddenly. He did not draw his sword. Instead, he instantly came behind Lu Xuanlou and swung his arm like a sword vertically. The water vapor in the sky condensed behind Lu Xuanlou. In the water vapor, there was sword energy coming from it.
Lu Xuanlou did not look back, and lightly stamped his feet. The soil on the ground was shaken to the point where it bounced, and the sword energy was everywhere in the soil.
The water vapor collided with the soil and fell into pieces.
Lu Xuanlou fell forward, the soles of his feet stuck to the ground, and the raindrops gathered like a tornado.Coming, opening and closing around Lu Xuanlou, there is an unstoppable sword energy.
Putting his toes on the ground, Lu Xuanlou jumped up slightly, turned forward, and swept to one side. At the same time, he stretched out his fingers to tap a raindrop.
That raindrop swept forward, stringing together many raindrops, like a flying sword, stabbing Ji Bao.
Ji Bao finally drew his sword, first cutting the drop of rainwater in half, and then swooping forward with his sword, his eyes burning, staring at Lu Xuanlou.
The two of them were fighting one after another. There was no sword energy coming out, and there was very little movement. It was not even as fierce as the fighting between warriors in the three disaster realms.
However, the danger in this cannot be seen at all unless it is a sword cultivator, because both of them use a kind of swordsmanship magical power, hidden swords.
Water droplets can hide swords, flying flowers can hide swords, soil can hide swords, grass and trees can hide swords, everything in the world is a scabbard and can hide a sword.
It is actually easy to hide and kill with a sword, but it is also difficult to master it. Among them, the most brilliant one is undoubtedly Wenxi who uses the sky, earth and moonlight as his natal flying sword, and hides the sword invisible.
Lu Xuanlou and Ji Bao fought for a long time with their hidden sword powers. The raindrops were chopped into pieces and the mud chips were shattered.
However, outside the place where the two of them were standing, the monks from the Hehuan Sect and the Yao Clan were suppressed and beaten by the Huangquan Sect.
This is no wonder, after all, Lu Xuanlou used his methods to injure three heavenly demons, four heavenly demons were no longer at their peak, and the misery of the demon Buddha was even worse.
Ji Bao didn’t want to be held back by Lu Xuanlou, so he decided to fight quickly and took the lead in launching a flying sword. The sword energy around his body was raging, and his energy was boiling like a big lake. He cultivated his whole body All revealed.
In this situation, Lu Xuanlou had no choice but to sacrifice his two natal flying swords, Yuantu and Abi.
“It turned out to be the master of the Demon Palace in person.”
After realizing the plot, I remembered that the master of the Demon Palace was Lu Xuanlou, a swordsman in the eighth realm. Qing.
"I want this battle merit"
Ji Bao poured sword energy into the flying sword, twirled his fingers, and the flying sword danced accordingly. When Ji Bao pointed out, the flying sword was like an arrow from the string, stabbing towards Luxuan Tower.
Controlling the sword to kill is another kind of magical swordsmanship.
Among the many magical powers of the sword cultivator, controlling the sword and pointing to kill is also ranked at the forefront. Although it requires a lot of effort of the sword cultivator, there is no doubt that its killing power is strong.
Its only weakness is that it is different from ordinary swordsmanship.
With ordinary swordsmanship, a sword is three feet long, so he is invincible within three feet of his body. However, when controlling the sword to point and kill, the flying sword leaves the hand and is within three feet of the body, which is a fatal flaw.
If a sword cultivator concentrates on controlling the flying sword when being approached within three feet in front of him, his airs will be shattered.
Actually, this was the first time Lu Xuanlou saw this magical sword skill, and he didn’t know the weakness of this magical sword skill. However, Lu Xuanlou has a magical power that is not swordsmanship, but better than swordsmanship. It can naturally defeat swordsmanship.So when Ji Bao launched his flying sword and used the sword control to kill, Lu Xuanlou just relied on his instinct and intuition to rush to the place three feet in front of Ji Bao.
Under Ji Bao’s stunned gaze, Lu Xuanlou slashed his demonic body with his sword, causing blood to flow profusely.
Just when Lu Xuanlou was about to swing his second sword, he raised his head and suddenly found a black shadow covering his forehead, and it was getting closer and closer. With an irresistible pressure, it suddenly descended on Lu Xuanlou's heart lake.
Ji Bao actually pulled out a hand and suppressed it, like a high-rise building collapsing, unable to turn back.
“This sword control and point killing is my most proud swordsmanship. How could I not know its flaw? Now that I know its weakness, how could I be unprepared?”
There was a bit of pride in Ji Bao's laughter, and he said, "I am a heavenly demon and a sword cultivator. With or without a long sword, I am three feet in front of my opponent. Therefore, for me, there is actually no flaw in controlling the sword to kill." "
"Bang" sound
This palm shot was extremely fast and violent. There was no mystery. It was about breaking through all the methods with one force and hitting Lu Xuanlou's body protection. With the sword energy, a spider web was smashed out of thin air, and then the spider web shattered.
Lu Xuanlou spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. His body was like a kite with its string broken, and it hit the ground hard. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft