Hey! ! !

Numerous translucent swords and shadows suddenly flew out, and the roads around the road continued to fly and dance.

Soon all the swords and shadows condensed a huge metal beast, and one bite to the road.

The beasts are several kilometers long, and they all seem to be composed of countless long swords. The face is sharp and sharp, like the legendary unicorn.

"If you want me to die more, just rely on you two?" Lu Sheng is not angry and laughs, raising his hand is a black knife condensed out, facing the sword shadow unicorn is a knife.

He did not expect that the main gate of the Three Holy Spirits was actually the sword of the main, and the sword repair was mainly sharp, and it was never before, but it was just too easy to fold.

Feng Rui is the coach, but the power he obviously dominates! He is not afraid of who is facing him!

Immediately, he did not care about anything, and Li Xiula faced face-to-face.

The two are less than a kilometer apart. You are a sword and I am not afraid of who is squatting.

clang! !

Lu Sheng’s knife fell on Li Xiula’s body, but it was just a large piece of hot Mars, leaving a little white mark.

Li Xiula's sword stabbed in the road to win the body surface, although the wounds continued, but the wounds were completely healed, and even the traces did not leave a little.

Both of them saw their hearts.

"This is a hard skin!"

"This is a strong recovery!"

Without mentioning their own thoughts, Lu Sheng simply puts aside everything. Since everyone is close combat, it is a bright future, a life-and-death!

After he secretly sprinkled the tentacles around, he left nothing, and the front and Li Xiula slashed.

This time it is obviously much simpler than the Huafeng Zong.

The main star of the Three Holy Spirits did not last for three seconds by the two people, and was smashed into numerous pieces by the horrible sword and sword.

Li Xiura, who had just escaped from the airship, and so on, Li Xiula also intended to help push the far point, but was seen by Lu Sheng, went up is a knife, all hacked on the spot. Also took the opportunity to cut two more knives on the body of Li Xiula.

This time, Li Xiula is really out of anger. Obviously, some of the escaped monks may have a deep relationship with him.

It may even be a blood relative.

But soon, there were several speedy yellow lights that flew out of the broken planet and fled quickly.

"I still want to run!" Lu Sheng laughed, and it was a hundred knives to catch up. Regardless of Li Xiu's sword on his back, he was not enough to make up a tentacles.

Hey! !

Several groups of Huang Guang burst on the spot. What followed was Li Xiula’s crazy roar and anger.

"I seem to see Li Xiula's grandson and granddaughter being hacked." Purple moon looks strange and whispered.

The sense of being smoked is also speechless.

The last game can be said to be remarkable, and this is totally wrong.

"Oh ah ah!!!! I killed you!!! Nine rounds of sword king, kill!!"

Sure enough, Li Xiula broke.

With a sword in his hand, there was a huge virtual disk composed of countless swords behind him. Hey, a golden sword light burst out from behind him, and each one has the destructive power of his strength!

Thousands of swords were flying at a time to form a waterfall, and in a blink of an eye they drowned the road.

"Stupid!!" Lu Sheng's big laughter also oscillated in Jianguang. "Do you think that you will win if you are angry and slashed?? You can't even stabilize your emotions. You still have a face to sit on the door, claiming to be the owner?

A few people in the district can't stand it? It’s ridiculous! ”

Although the sword light in the wrath is strong, but the flaws have become much more, falling in the eyes of the martial arts masters such as Lu Sheng, there is no threat, but it is easier than coping with it before.

His body randomly draws a number of knives, and the knife light splits into thousands of black shadows and hits countless Jianguang waterfalls. He easily smashes Jianguang, and he himself rushes to Li Xiula.

"Look at me breaking your sword!!"

Lu Sheng used all his strength, and behind the virtual disk appeared, the nine symbols all lit up.

He clenched his black knife with his arms and looked forward.

Hey! ! !

Massive black gas erupted, instantly turned into a purple-black flame, integrated into the knife light, and fell in the middle of Li Xiula's chest.

He himself is far less than the volume of the road, and at this time it is like a flood of the knife, it seems to be completely submerged, and the previous road victory is exactly the same.

Hey! ! Countless Mars exploded from his body, and a heavy knife was pressing in the middle of his chest.

Li Xiu pulled his hands to grab the knife light, but as soon as he approached, the palm of his hand ignited a purple-black flame. A sudden pain of burning souls came to my heart.

"Weak! Too weak!! You are a dish compared to the genius of the wind!!" Lu Sheng laughed and added a knife.

The double-knife light with Li Xiula flew out and slammed on the surface of another planet.

A loud bang, the planet suddenly exploded, and it was like a broken watermelon.

Li Xiula was covered in blood, and there was a deep knife mark left in his chest. His great body was not badly damaged.

This is completely out of his expectation, the immortality of the sword body immunity, all the evil spirits, the body is extremely hard, more than a hundred times stronger than the top soldiers.

If Lu Sheng is another magical class, he can even complete the other side and solve the battle without any damage.

But what he did not expect at all was that Lu Sheng actually had all the power to choose from the virtual disk. He knew that he was only the power of two runes, and he thought that he would encounter this kind of perversion of the flesh.

Isn't he afraid of lack of strain, and he is easily killed by the magical power of the supernatural powers! ?

It’s just that he suddenly thought of Lu Sheng or the essence of the sacred demon, and suddenly his heart was as disgusting as eating a fly.

There is both the purest and strongest physical body, and the powerful immortality of the demon. This cargo is simply an ancient beast that will only be brute force! !

"See? My strength" Lu Sheng suspended in the air, the long knife, the thick demonic corner behind him with his head shaking slightly.

"Accept the reality, now you are simply vulnerable." Lu Sheng looked far away from the heavy blow, Li Xiula, whose breath has dropped more than half.

There is still the golden sword light in the space beside him, but these swords are flying around him, without enough power to support, even his protective body can not break through.

Just now, Lu Sheng actually thought that he was dead, but in the end he found that the power of Jianguang Waterfall was not as good as his body. And even if this is the case, there is actually no magical spell added to it.

At that time, he was happy, and this Li Xiula was finished by him!

So he happily went up a slash and easily suppressed the Li Zongzhu.

Before he had a banquet, psoriasis. It’s now being cut like a dog in space and not moving. Completely lost the prestige.

After Lu Sheng taunted for a while, he saw that Li Xiula had no reaction and felt boring.

"But, since you are defeated, then follow the rules, your three holy spirits are slow!"

Suddenly a voice interrupted the road.

In the distant starry sky, a sudden flash of light flashed out of a cloud of white clouds, and the cloud gas flew to a distance of 10,000 meters away from the battlefield, quickly condensing a white-haired old man wearing a cloud-white robes.

In the eyes of the old man, there is no time to fill the golden mans, as if the two groups are dazzling little sun.

"Li Xiula can't represent me the Three Holy Spirits." The old man with a white sword like a cane, looking far away from Li Xiula, lying in his eyes, a slight disappointment.

Li Xiula wanted to get up and move, but as soon as he moved, his body suddenly ignited countless subtle flares. The purple flame flashed through his pupil and apparently had invaded his body along the injury.

"Who are you?" Lu Sheng turned to face the old man.

"I?" The old man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows. "An ordinary seclusion of the old man. It has been a safe and stable life for three generations. I didn't expect to come out and give me this old bone. It seems to be true." Some people will be willing to be distracted."

"Oh? So, are you strong?" Lu Sheng said differently, "A lot stronger than Li Xiula??"

"Fortunately as a teacher, I am not a disciple of the disciples, thank you for your advice." The old man slowly pulled out his sword and pointed at Lu Sheng.

"Next, let me try, what is the level of the demon master in this era?"

"Big words!" Lu Sheng sneered, his hands on the old man is a slap.

His knife speed is very fast, and a thousandth of a second will cut out the knife marks. The knife light disappears and disappears directly, and it appears directly behind the old man.

"The power is good, no wonder it can beat my apprentice, but only the power is good."

The old man was slightly sideways, as if he knew that the knife was appearing from behind, and he let out the position half an hour earlier.

Hey! !

The knife flashed past and it was lost!

"There are two sons!" Lu Sheng came to interest, and the knife again went to the old man.

"White peach." Just as he slashed his knife, the old man flattened his hand in front of the white blade.

A slamming sound.

Lu Sheng’s movements were stiff, and his chest naturally cracked into a huge blood.

The **** mouth of up to a kilometer almost cut his entire chest into two halves.

"Look at it, the sword is like this." The old man raised his hand again and stabbed the second sword. "Black Forest."

The invisible blade turns beyond the distance and falls directly on Lu Sheng's right arm.

With a slamming sound, Lu Sheng’s entire right hand was completely separated from the body.

"The yellow sand is full of days." The old man once again stabbed the third sword. The blade is a faint white awn, just as the lowest level practitioners first force the internal force into the blade.

Lu Sheng was in a stiff state, and his eyebrows finally showed a little dark red blood.

"I am", he still wants to say something, but at this time there is no strength to say that any sound is shaking.

Bang! ! !

Lu Sheng’s entire body exploded and turned into countless blood and black gas.

"The devil does not die, but also needs the last process, seal." The old man looked pale and raised his hand again.

"Or come, Shura, you in charge of the sacred seal, you should not forget how to seal the demon?" The old man looked calmly to Li Xiula.

"Nature." Li Xiula pulled up and struggled, temporarily suppressing the purple and black inflammation in the body.

"But that road win will not be so easy to die, his strength will never be"

"Don't worry, under my sword pressure system, I can kill him 30 times per second. Even the strongest demon that I have ever encountered, it takes at least two seconds to regenerate. It is a new genius in the district. For fear."

The old man blinked slightly, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"Thirty times!!" Li Xiu pulls his eyes and shrinks. He remembers that when the teacher just retired, he could only do 15 times of swords per second. Now it is actually!

These realms have surpassed all the founders of the Three Holy Spirits. It is already the extent of creating a new sword pie!