"Phew!" Lu Shuang was slapped to the ground by the blood puppet, and the whole person spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pure Jun sword almost failed to catch it. This dog's strength is really great!

Struggling to get up, Lu Shuang hurriedly held his sword to block the attacking middle-aged evil cultivator. Right now, this evil cultivator has summoned his helpers, and the momentum is strong. The anger against Lu Shuang is very huge.

I secretly scolded him in my heart, I knew that I wouldn't scold him like this, and now I have suffered the bitter fruit. It's so angry.

Lu Shuang once again started to play with the dragon and phoenix, but this time when attacking the blood puppet, the subconscious strength was used a little more, just to prevent the blood puppet from being shot out at once.

On the one hand, Lu Shuang parried the dual offensive of the blood puppet and the evil cultivator, and on the other hand, he secretly guarded against the evil cultivator's evil methods, after all, it was not a good thing, and it was a fool's dream to expect him to be above board.

Lu Shuang was so anxious at the moment, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, he couldn't escape, he could only be tortured and tired to deal with it, and if he went on like this for a while, he estimated that he would have to explain here.

"What's the other way?" Lu Shuang hurriedly asked Dianniang, and Dianniang's voice responded after a few breaths, that is, consumption.

The consumption of the enclosed space is not small, even with the help of any utensils, the wear and tear of the mind is very serious. And this set of sword moves that play with the dragon and the phoenix has pushed the defense to the top, as long as Lu Shuang insists on not running out of vitality, he will definitely be able to parry.

As for the breach and a little injury, it is really insignificant compared to his own life.

"I knew I shouldn't have gone home with this sword case. Lu Shuang secretly regretted it while parrying.

If you don't take this hot potato, you will be beaten by this evil cultivator? Poor your wonderful life is about to come to an end before it has even begun.

Lu Shuang lifted his sword to repel the blood puppet, his face turned red, this was the effect of strenuous exercise, although there was a relief of vitality, but the body still appeared to be undetectable fatigue.

"Don't you really think you're going to eat me, master? Be careful, I'll tell you to capsize in the gutter today. Lu Shuang was passively defending on one side, and shouted at the middle-aged evil cultivator on the other.

This middle-aged evil cultivator's blood puppet is sacrificed by the living, I don't know how many people's heart-to-heart blood is fused, and it is also tempered with gold and stone medicine, and the hardness is far beyond that of ordinary bronze armored corpses.

Although Lu Shuang was forced to be very embarrassed, this middle-aged evil cultivator was not comfortable, and the paralyzing effect of thunder and lightning was not only in action, but also in thinking.

Lu Shuang's Pure Jun Sword was sharp, which often made the middle-aged evil cultivator tired of parrying, and he could only rely on the blood puppet to rush forward.

The blood puppet, on the other hand, is a product of no intelligence, and only knows how to slap Lu Shuang with brute force, and either the attack is defused or the force is discharged. The scene was at a stalemate.

And Lu Shuang is in crisis, but he still does not forget to understand the subtlety of this dragon and phoenix sword technique, after such a long time of fighting, Lu Shuang's experience is enough to perform the second move.

As soon as the second move came out, it was used with the first move of the dragon and the phoenix, so that the middle-aged evil cultivator couldn't find a chance to start, and the whole person was in a hurry. Originally, the blood puppet that could still hit Lu Shuang from time to time was now just a toothless tiger, and it couldn't cause trouble to Lu Shuang in the slightest.

The middle-aged evil cultivator is also a person with a lot of means, so he naturally no longer intends to simply use his cultivation to overwhelm the other party. Quietly raising the cuff of his right hand, several slender and slender poisonous needles were thrown towards Lu Shuang.

Although Lu Shuang didn't notice it at the first time, Dian Niang could easily sense it. As soon as he threw out the poison needle, he predicted its trajectory and reminded Lu Shuang.

The pure sword in Lu's hands was horizontal, and he directly flicked away the few flying poisonous needles, and the small poisonous needles fell to the ground, and the poisonous corrosive ground above made a sneering sound.

Looks very corrosive. Lu Shuang, who took a long breath, did not relax his vigilance, and distanced himself from the two fighting guys as soon as possible, for fear of encountering this kind of thing again.

The middle-aged evil cultivator didn't expect that his secret weapon technique could still be detected and avoided, and he was still thinking about how to quickly take down the kid on the other side of the secret miscalculation in his heart for a while.

After thinking about it, he silently pulled out a talisman from the storage bag. This talisman is the *** of the peak of the Xuan Realm that he got when he intercepted and killed the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and it can stimulate the *** of the advanced realm of the Xuan Realm three times.

Now it's just this time, and I can only throw my own life-saving means here. But it's all worth it. The eyes of the middle-aged evil cultivator fell into Lu Shuang's hands, and fell on the pure Jun sword, he got the divine weapon, what did he worry about saving his life?

Thinking that he would be able to succeed immediately, the middle-aged evil cultivator couldn't help but feel complacent.

"Whew!" Lu Shuang gasped violently, the consumption was too great, but the protracted battle was a big test of physical strength.

Lu Shuang suddenly remembered to use Dianniang to observe the state of the evil cultivator opposite, so he called up the data.

Middle-aged evil cultivators

Cultivation: Xuanjing Elementary

Current Status: 65%

Negative effects: paralysis, tearing

Sustained loss of state 1% per minute

After reading the middle-aged evil cultivator, Lu Shuang glanced at his status bar again.

Name: Lu Shuang

Realm: Yellow Realm Intermediate

Internal Strength: Huang Ting Tao Jing (1st Floor)

Martial Arts: One Sword Heavenly Tilt (Special Skill: One Sword Kill When the enemy's status reaches 30%, the highest level can not exceed two small realms, and crossing the big realm is limited to one time)

Dragon and Phoenix (Proficiency: Mastery)

Current Status: 52%

I don't know if I don't know this, Lu Shuang was surprised when he saw it, he didn't expect that this sword Tianqi turned out to be a legendary slash, and when he reached the blood line, wouldn't it be a move in seconds?

Lu Shuang is keenly aware that as long as he can consume his opponent's state to 30%, he will be able to win this battle. Looks like victory is in sight!

With hope, Lu Shuang began to carefully calculate, 65% to 30% of the state needs to be consumed, 1% per minute, and he has to drag it for 35 minutes, and it is best to find a way to cut that guy a few more swords from time to time.

Okay, Lu Shuang swung his sword and continued to choose to fight with the middle-aged evil cultivator.

The middle-aged evil cultivator saw that this time Lu Shuang's offensive did not reduce at all, and it seemed that he was planning to fight back to the death, and laughed in his heart, this is to fight to the death to survive.

Lu Shuang didn't say so much, he secretly calculated in his heart that he could drag a little bit, and he couldn't keep any killer features for the dog on the other side, and it was estimated that his killer weapon would be very precious, and he had to be careful.

It's best to be able to create an illusion that his strength is not good, so that he can see the illusion that he can capture himself without a killer weapon, after all, that killer weapon is also very precious, and ordinary people are really reluctant to give it up.

So the scheming boy Lu Shuang slowly slowed down the speed of his sword swing, but he was not ambiguous when he left a wound on the middle-aged evil cultivator.