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Chapter 546 Sword energy fills the universe

The young swordsman in front of me, dressed in black for a thousand years, is really good.

But even if it was good, Xu Baiqiu would not hold back. He was silent for a moment, and the long sword in his hand slowly moved downwards. With a touch of sword energy, he retreated like a swimming fish.

Lu Xuanlou exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the two swords of Yuantu and Abi moved accordingly. They slashed at Xu Baiqiu's face with one sword. The sharp sword energy brought up the strong wind, and the big sword was blown away. The fairy's clothes made a hunting sound.

Xu Baiqiu's sword was only halfway withdrawn when he saw the opponent's sword. The sword that was absolutely impossible was raised again at this moment. Taking this opportunity, Xu Baiqiu He took a step forward and approached Lu Xuanlou.

In fact, the biggest taboo against a sword cultivator is to get within a foot of the opponent. Within a foot, the sword cultivator has the strongest killing power. This is indeed not nonsense.

But when both of them are sword cultivators, within one foot, they have to see life and death in the smallest details.

The knowledge here is so profound that even ordinary swordsmen cannot understand it. Those who really understand it have to be the so-called Great Sword Immortal

The two swords are in the same place. There were dozens of collisions here in an instant, and the scattered sword energy had already cut many pieces into pieces of their clothes.

Yuantu and Abi are peerless fierce swords, so naturally they will not be at a disadvantage when they collide.

As the leader of the Feiguang Sword Sect, Xu Baiqiu’s natal flying sword is naturally not a mortal thing. Even if it is not as good as Yuantu and Abi swords, with the blessing of the sword energy of this great swordsman, it is obviously also Will not fall behind.

So the two of them had been fighting each other for a long time, and neither side's sword had ever been broken.

Xu Baiqiu, who had not had such a hearty battle in many years, became more and more casual as he went back, and his sword energy became smoother and smoother.

The same is true for Lu Xuanlou. Although he has traveled around the world in recent years, he has faced many people and killed many monks, many of whom are at a high level, but such a sword cultivator is Not touched.

It goes without saying that the most enjoyable thing for a swordsman is to fight swordsmen against each other.

In the excitement of fighting, Xu Baiqiu was a little bit under the pressure, and at this time, he had already displayed his sword moves that he had never shown anyone before.

Several sword auras of different colors appeared on the blade of his long sword, lingering together. Looking at it, he felt that it was really gorgeous. The sword energy rushed towards Gu Min, scattered in all directions, and was cut off by Lu Xuanlou several times, but in the end there were still one or two sword energy that hit his heart.

In an instant, flesh and blood were blurred.

Lu Xuanlou, who had a terrible wound on his heart, didn't care at all. At this moment, he also handed out a sword, making Xu Baiqiu on the opposite side dodge, and Lu Xuanlou was wounded on the forearm. Xuanlou cut it open with his sword, and the blood was also flowing profusely.

Then the two looked at each other and stopped.

Xu Baiqiu stood on the spot, blood flowing, and soon flowed into the lake, andLu Xuanlou's terrifying-looking wound didn't hurt him at all.

After the two men took a breath, they moved forward for the next round of fighting.

This time, Xu Baiqiu's sword movement was extremely majestic. The lake surface that had finally calmed down began to become turbulent again from this moment on.

This sword is what Xu Baiqiu has figured out after so many years of hard thinking. The momentum is great and it is not an ordinary swordsmanship. It can be said that there are 99% sword immortals in the world. In this Under the sword, no one can survive alone.

Xu Baiqiu used this sword only a few times to kill many evil people who caused harm to the party.

This sword was used to kill Lu Xuanlou. From the perspective of this great swordsman, it was considered a sign of respect for him.

So when the sword was handed out, Xu Baiqiu asked confidently, "Do you have any last words, fellow Taoist?"

At this moment, the Great Sword Immortal Xu Baiqiu They all respect each other's title, because they feel that the young sword cultivator in front of them is of the same generation.

It’s a pity that when the young man saw this sword, he didn’t hesitate at all. When he heard this, he just cursed, "You are the only one with the last words."

Lu Xuanlou’s right hand was holding Yuantu, and his left hand was holding Abi behind his back. He was mumbling words. In an instant, several figures were left on the road ahead.

Every figure had a sword in their hands. When they came to Xu Baiqiu, several figures overlapped before Lu Xuanlou handed out a sword.

This sword, Lu Xuanlou learned from Wenxi, but he has his own experience in the trajectory of the sword.

The two swords collided, and the bright sword energy exploded instantly.

Lu Xuanlou spat out a mouthful of blood and was hit by the irresistible wave of sword energy. He flew backwards and fell to the lakeside.

The Great Sword Immortal Xu Baiqiu just stepped back a few steps, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, and he swallowed it again, but there was still a wisp of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Xu Baiqiu tremblingly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he forgot that his arm had been slashed by a sword before, so the wound on his arm that was finally stopped opened again.

Suddenly, the whole hand was covered with blood, and the blood was so stained on his chest.

But even so, Great Sword Immortal Xu Baiqiu looked miserable, but not as miserable as Lu Xuanlou.

Lu Xuanlou was seriously injured, not minor at all.

It is indeed too early for this young swordsman to say that he has run out of energy after reaching this point, but after all, he has long been exhausted from the continuous fierce battles with swords.

Before Wenjian, Lu Xuanlou suffered a series of injuries. At this moment, only he knew clearly that he was like a piece of porcelain full of cracks. Although it had not been broken, it was still there. Countless blood will also spill out from those gaps.

Xu Baiqiu's face remained as usual, looking at the young swordsman who stood up again and said, "If I give you another Jiazi, it may not be useful."A Jiazi, in just ten years, you will be the next Wenxi. ”

After Wenxi became the Great Sword Immortal, Xu Baiqiu and Wenxi had a private debate about swordsmanship, and they barely managed to take ten swords. This was because Wenxi had some remaining strength. Questioning swords in terms of life and death may be a matter of five or six swords.

The gap in killing power between the nine-level peak monks is actually very large, so they are divided into three, six, and nine levels. However, people like Lu Xuanlou, As long as I reach the peak of the Nine Realms, I will be able to keep pace with the most powerful group of great monks.

"In ten years, can I just become the next Senior Wenxi and still look down on me.

Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "When I kill my seniors, I will first reach the peak of the Nine Realms. During the war, I will take the opportunity to kill a few great monks of the three religions, sharpen the edge of the sword, and then sword all the way." Kill him, step by step, and in ten years, I will dare to kill him even if he is Wenxi. "

After the words fell, Lu Xuanlou was held down by the sword energy, rose to the height of the sky, and tapped the sword gourd.

The sound of the loud sword sounded like a dragon's roar, and the sword light broke through The sky spans the sky and the earth, only the sword energy fills the universe.

Holding two fierce swords, there are four immortal swords in front of him, and behind him are dense flying swords.

The young swordsman is as floating as an immortal. He said with high spirits, "All the sword cultivators in the world are on the ground, but I am in the sky. "Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading

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