In the Qingluan Sect, under the sky, countless broken sword lights scattered, covering about half of the state. Countless people witnessed this magnificent scene with their own eyes.
Lu Xuanlou has always stood above Qingluan Sect, but his expression is serious at this moment. As a sword wielder, he knows the weight of his sword energy better than anyone else.
If one sword fails, there will be another sword, but only Lu Xuanlou knows that since the second sword, he has already given the sword with all his strength.
Just when Lu Xuanlou was concentrating, a pressure suddenly rose above the sky, and then suddenly fell, and countless majestic auras fell into the world together.
Lu Xuanlou frowned, and just when he was about to use his sword to fight a way out, the sky was like a heavy rain, falling on him, and the mountains under his feet instantly filled the air with a crack. The mountain, under this majestic pressure, has begun to collapse.
Lu Xuanlou looked up and saw a fist shadow appearing high on the sky, pointing straight down and hitting his head with unrivaled momentum.
Take a deep breath of clear air, and then exhale a breath of turbid air. Lu Xuanlou patted the sword gourd, and dozens of sword energy shot out quickly, swimming in the sky, and the sword light intertwined into a spider web. , facing the fist shadow.
But at this moment, under the majestic pressure, it only held up for a moment, and then burst into pieces. Then the pressure fell, and a high mountain began to break instantly. Countless gravel fell and rolled to the ground. The mountain was destroyed. After the oppression, bursts of violent noises soon erupted. As the ground shook, a green mountain was leveled to the ground.
Perhaps because he was suppressed too hard by Lu Xuanlou, the third ancestor of the Qing family had long forgotten the instructions of the ancestor of the Qingluan Sect and began to punch without restraint.
Although this punch did not severely damage Lu Xuanlou, it also interrupted Lu Xuanlou's momentum of continuous sword strikes.
Taking advantage of this short gap, the third ancestor of the Qing family has arrived above the Qingluan Sect, looking at the broken green mountains, silent.
From the very beginning of this fight, Lu Xuanlou passed through two realms one after another, both far surpassing the young sword cultivator and reaching the level of Great Sword Immortal.
But he has never been a martial artist willing to be passively beaten. Since Lu Xuanlou has already drawn his sword, it is natural for him to respond.
The two of them had just asked the sword to be three feet away, and now they had to ask the sword to be within three feet. The first three feet of the sword was the place of death, so the three ancestors of the Qing family were 100% sure that Lu Xuan would be killed. Lou was eaten alive.
This sword-fighting only involves victory or defeat, not life and death, so the third ancestor of the Qing family is waiting for Lu Xuanlou to admit defeat.
However, the only response he received was a powerful and heavy sword.
Lu Xuanlou walked out of the ruins and came to the Third Patriarch of Qingjian in an instant, handing out a sword without thinking.
The third ancestor of the Qing family raised his elbow to knock away Lu Xuanlou's sword energy, and raised his palm to land on Lu Xuanlou's chest.
Lu Xuanlou did not avoid it, but the sword energy all over his body spread out, like ripples in the air, but in fact it was thousands of subtle sword energy, heading towards the third ancestor of the Qing family. .
Condensing countless sword energy into his body, in front of Lu XuanlouThe land of three feet is no longer a dead place, but an extremely dangerous place.
The third ancestor of the Qing family waved his sleeves and collected all the sword energy in his sleeves. Countless sword energies bloomed here, tearing his sleeves apart. At the same time, he punched out with a pure martial arts spirit. The courage is vividly displayed at this moment.
At the same time, Lu Xuanlou turned his fingers into swords and faced the punch.
When fists and swords met, the robes of the third ancestor of the Qing family instantly moved without any wind. His long black and white hair was blown wildly, and a few more lines were added to his robes in an instant. Sword marks.
However, Lu Xuanlou did not want to stop there. A sword energy suddenly appeared behind him and shot out violently.
The third ancestor of the Qing family was slightly shocked. In an instant, he reached out and grasped the sword energy that was trying to reach his eyebrows. The sword energy was sharp, and the three ancestors of the Qing family grabbed the blade. Although he could no longer He moved forward directly, but still tore open the skin of the third ancestor of the Qing family.
At this moment, the palms of the third ancestor of the Qing family were already dripping with blood.
Lu Xuanlou still refused to give up. A sword aura appeared on the left and right, which was the same as the previous sword aura. It was the result of Lu Xuanlou's hard work and hard work.
The two sword energies flew towards the two acupoints of the third ancestor of the Qing family.
The free hand of the third ancestor of the Qing family hit a sword energy, and the other sword energy went straight to the chest of the third ancestor of the Qing family. The tip of the sword was close to the heart, making the third ancestor of the Qing family have to He reluctantly waved the sword energy in his hand to swat away the sword energy. His colleague turned slightly sideways and narrowly avoided the sword energy.
Lu Xuanlou could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the third ancestor of the Qing family who was disrupted by the sword energy. After that punch, he gradually fell into decline. Fortunately, at this moment, the situation was finally reversed.
Lu Xuanlou's eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth, and used all the condensed sword energy, nine in total. Every sword energy is no less powerful than that of the Great Sword Immortal, so it is extremely lethal.
The third ancestor of the Qing family kept punching, and his fists were surging, blocking the killing blows of the nine sword energies. Although he was able to deal with it for the time being, he looked extremely reluctant. I am afraid that it will not take long. Exhausted.
At this moment, Lu Xuanlou did not continue to draw his sword, but stopped, and his whole person seemed a little relaxed.
This battle is not about life and death, so the outcome is not important. So what Lu Xuanlou has to do next is to use the most lethal sword and take advantage of the opportunity to become one of the Great Sword Immortals.
Only the next moment, the situation suddenly changed. The sword energy held by the third ancestor of the Qing family was crushed to pieces by him.
The sword energy was destroyed, no less than the flying sword of his life was broken, and Lu Xuanlou’s body could not help but shake at this moment.
Lu Xuanlou did not think it was a big deal when one sword energy was destroyed, but in an instant, a second sword energy was torn into pieces by the third ancestor of the Qing family and dissipated amidst the wails.
The more the three ancestors of the Qing family fought, the more courageous they became. When they punched, there were powerful winds and thunder, and the sky collapsed and there was an earthquake.
Several swords were smashed by the three ancestors of the Qing family one after another. Lu Xuanlou’s spirit was decadent, and the wounds on his body were about to appear. Lu Xuanlou knew that he would never come out again.Hands on, it will be too late.
So, when Lu Xuanlou no longer concealed his murderous intention and sacrificed his two natal flying swords, the world was dyed with murderous aura, and then a sword aura as thick as a mountain slowly emerged, and then a Divided into two, attached to the blades of the two flying swords.
The names of the swords are Yuantu and Abi, and the magical power of the flying sword means killing, and the sword energy is the sword energy that Lu Xuanlou has been condensing for the longest time. Its killing power cannot be underestimated.
Paired together, one plus one is greater than two, and the killing power is beyond compare.
The third ancestor of the Qing family's eyes twitched and he secretly thought something was wrong. He kicked up a huge stone and threw it at Lu Xuanlou, trying to prevent Lu Xuanlou from drawing his sword.
Lu Xuanlou sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sword light that smashed the boulder. However, after the broken stone, countless broken stones followed. The third ancestor of the Qing family was determined not to give up. Lu Xuanlou drew his sword as he wished.
Lu Xuanlou had no choice but to keep drawing out his sword, using his sword energy to chop flying rocks.
There were rumbling sounds everywhere between heaven and earth. Countless boulders suddenly shattered at this moment, hovering in the air, and headed towards the third ancestor of the Qing family again with sword energy.
The third ancestor of the Qing family looked at the gravel, smashed it with both fists, and directly shook the gravel away. The tall and short mountains in the distance were hit by the gravel, and countless trees were smashed. .
In a short time, the two had fought for dozens of rounds. Lu Xuanlou was still unable to deliver the strongest sword. The third ancestor of the Qing family was trapped by the sword energy and could not get close to the three in front of Lu Xuanlou. Ruler, punch quickly. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft