Now Lu Xuan seems to be a bystander, he can clearly feel his movements, but can not control.

"Next, I will use Fengxiang's nine-day swordsmanship against the enemy, and you will realize it yourself." Bing Ling's words conveyed his thoughts to Lu Xuan in a simple and concise manner.

Wen Yan, Lu Xuan’s spirit suddenly rose, this is a good news, the understanding of Feng Ling’s nine-day swordsmanship is definitely not comparable to his own. The use of Fengxiang’s nine-day sword method by Bingling must be mobilized from his own body. Yuan Li, in this way, he is able to experience it for himself, and the sentiment gained is comparable to the dry watch.

"I will not let down the spirit of the seniors of the ice spirit." Lu Xuan Cheng said.

Zhang Jianyu, standing next to Lu Xuan, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He felt that Lu Xuan at the moment was a little different from before. The whole person exudes a cold. breath.

I have to say that his perception is extremely sensitive. The body of the ice spirit will lead to the body of Lu Xuan. Naturally, it will bring a scent of her. This temperament is born with personality and cannot be changed.

However, Zhang Jianyu did not make a sound inquiry. When he wanted to come, it should be that Lu Xuan used the effect of a special martial arts. He couldn’t think of it. Now Lu Xuan has changed one person from beginning to end.

"Kill!" The wind screamed and screamed, and he rushed to the forefront. A group of nine-star swordsmen followed closely, and Lu Xuan had just vomited blood. He couldn’t wait to get back.

Zhang Jianyu's eyebrows are picking up, just about to go forward. The afterglow of the corner of the eye is to see a figure flashing rapidly, bringing a blast, it is "Lu Xuan"!

The speed at which Lu Xuan suddenly broke out was simply a shock to everyone. Although the speed of Lu Xuan was extremely extraordinary, the body method was even more erratic, but how can it be compared with the present, it seems to have risen to a big realm. With the strength of Zhang Jianyu and Yang Yi, it is difficult to capture the action track of Lu Xuan.

Zhang Jianyu and Yang Yi are preparing to step forward to intercept the wind madness. But just started the action. Lu Xuan has already come forward, the two looked at each other and saw the shocking color in the other's eyes, Lu Xuan's card. Is it so deep hidden?

At the same time, there are some people who are mad at the wind. The momentum is rushing forward. However, it was felt that a wind blew, and Lu Xuan had already appeared in front of him.

Looking at Lu Xuan in front of the eyes, the wind has set the gods. Then he sneered: "You don't have to go in heaven, there is no door to hell, you come in, give me death!"

Quickly raise the sword in his hand, the wind madness is to be a shame, but he is fast, the ice spirit is faster than him, everyone only feels a flower in front of him, Jianguang flashes, Xuanbingfeng blood sword is Already shot.

The first style of Fengxiang’s nine-day swordsmanship, there is Fenglaiyi!

Ice Spirit did not kill, but it was a step-by-step approach. For her, these people are not considered to be rivals. In addition to helping Lu Xuan to break out, her more important purpose is to help Lu Xuan practice this set. The sword method is convenient for Lu Xuan's understanding. She consumes a lot of time and naturally cannot be so wasted.

Yuanli circulated in the body. Every detail of this style was clearly seen by Lu Xuan. Although the sword was released, it was his body, so for Lu Xuan, he and him There is no such thing as releasing yourself. What he has to do is to seize this opportunity and to remember and understand.

"call!"

When Feng Laiyi came out, if a gust of wind blew, the ice and phoenix shadows that almost condensed into the essence appeared, and the powerful pressure suddenly shrouded, and all the rushing warriors were covered.

Feel the pressure, the wind is horrified, how can it be so powerful!

This pressure is almost crushed and he can't move. The long sword is clearly in his hand, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't get out. If he wants to do this, the warriors in the early days of Yuanyuan may not be able to reach it. Is this Lu Xuan always playing pigs and eating tigers, hiding strength?

Not only is the wind mad and inexplicable, it is the blue and Qin Wen from the emperor, and there is a hint of fear in the eyes, they have a sense of uneasiness.

When I saw the "Lu Xuan" shot, the nine-star swordsmen were all unable to move, and Zhang Jianyu and Yang Yi were even more shocked. This is beyond the scope of their understanding. It is reasonable to say that they should take advantage of this. When I stepped forward, I quickly smashed some of the warriors, but no one moved, because they knew that Lu Xuan now completely dominated the battlefield, and the roots did not need them to do it.

The ice spirit swordsmanship, the endless pressure suddenly disappeared, the wind maddening a sigh of relief, just this feeling, it is like a nightmare, but he has not had time to be happy, the ice spirit did not delay the second move .

She feels that her strength is rushing. If she does not hurry, I am afraid that this martial arts will not be finished.

Fengxiang nine days sword method second style, a hundred birds toward the phoenix!

Compared with the first move, this move is the real killing trick, the endless force surging, a guppy shaped like a bird burst out, the speed is extremely fast!

"Ah!"

A burst of tragic sounds, countless nine-star swordsmen sentiment suddenly attacked, a road force to break through their bodies, powerful forces directly destroy the place of hit.

The person who was hit, the good luck broke his foot, the direct loss of luck, the power of a move, powerful! This is just the trick. It is already more than ten people in the hands of the ice spirit.

The wind madness is the closest, the first to bear the brunt, the left shoulder and the right chest, the blood rushes out, soaks the robes, removes most of the strength, and more importantly, his guts are completely destroyed, facing the powerful ice spirit, He is not able to resent the slightest resistance, too strong, too powerful!

"Hell, how can Lu Xuan become so powerful!" The wind madness roars in his heart, more is fear, he has already smelled the breath of death, this time he came to kill the swordsman, not to die. But how can the situation become like this?

Now the wind madness has no more murderous minds. He just wants to escape. The farther he escapes, the better. If you don't escape, you will lose your life.

"Block! Block me!" The wind screamed, and wanted the rest of the nine-star swords to block the ice spirit for him, but he turned very fast and ran wildly.

Looking at the wind madness that turned and rushed, there was no wave in the heart of the ice spirit. When the ice phoenix battled, the number of people killed was countless. Among them, there was no shortage of martial arts power, like the wind madness. Even the cannon fodder is not counted.

Fengxiang nine days sword method third style, Danfeng Chaoyang!

Hey!

The ice spirit controls Lu Xuan’s body to rush forward, and a sword hits the heart of the wind. This sword is so fast, it’s so fast that the wind knows that the sword is stabbing itself, but it’s too late to make the slightest dodge.

laugh!

Xuan Bingfeng blood sword easily penetrated from the back of the wind mad, from the front chest piercing, blood mad!

The windy mad eyes instantly went straight, staring down, looking at the mottled sword tip exposed on the chest.

I am so dead?

The last thought in the wind and mad mind is that the erupted Yuan Li instantly stunned and could not die any more. The initiator of this cofferdam plan, the strength of the Jiuxing Swords is second only to the madness of the Sovereign. So easily killed by the ice spirit.

Looking at the "Luan Xuan" in the field, Zhang Jianyu and Yang Yi and others looked at each other, and when they saw the wind mad, they did not have the strange feeling in their hearts, because Lu Xuan From the moment they started, they felt that the ending was taken for granted.

The wind is mad, and the nine-star swordsmen have no more resistance. The body that is heavily injured is ready to escape. Unfortunately, they can’t escape. Lu Xuan said before, they are going to die, ice. Spirit naturally must strictly follow this statement.

Fengxiang's nine-day swordsmanship is one-of-a-kind, and the endless force is filled in this space. It seems to be the innumerable arms of the ice spirit. Whoever dies will die.

Blue died, Qin Wen died, and all the people who followed the madness also died. From beginning to end, Zhang Jianyu and Yang Yi did not have the opportunity to shoot, just watching the performance of the ice spirit, one person A sword, sweeping the whole game, whether it is the middle of the refining of the gods, or the late stage of refining the gods, even the wind and the madness of the blue robes such a refining of the nine strong, can not escape the power of a sword.

Lu Xuan has no sidelines, but concentrates on the feelings brought by the ice martial arts. This kind of experience is too difficult to be valuable. Lu Xuan only feels that he has a sharp rise in the understanding of the kendo, and many stumbles. I don’t understand that at this moment, all of them are suddenly open, as if there is a hand behind them, pushing him to continue on the road of sentiment.

Suddenly, the field was quiet, the violent force was slamming, and the ice spirit was set up, because all the enemies had been killed.

The Fengjianzong people have already been shocked to say nothing, just shocked to see the figure of Lu Xuan in front, one person and one sword, all the powerful swordsmen of the Jiuxing Swords, and the besieged Fengjianzong is No one was injured, all of this, thanks to the ice spirit, of course, this love, they are all recorded in Lu Xuan, but also should be recorded in Lu Xuan, after all, the ice spirit is Lu Xuan invited out.

"Lu Xuan, I want to sleep, you are good." The voice of Bingling is finally no longer so cold, with a rush of breath, obviously, just a fight, she consumes a lot, she is only after all A soul body, with the help of Lu Xuan's body to play such a strength, the soul power sharply weakened.

After finishing the conversation, Bing Linggen did not wait for Lu Xuan’s response and returned to the blood sword of Xuan Bingfeng. There was no movement any more.

Everyone saw only Lu Xuan’s body trembled and seemed to fall, but then re-stable, Lu Xuan had taken over his body again.

"Yang instructor, Zhang captain, the matter of the aftermath is handed over to you." After finishing the speech, Lu Xuan directly landed, sitting cross-legged, he must seize the time to experience the feelings just. (To be continued.)