"It's love!"

Lu Shuang let out a long sigh, then calmed down his emotions, feeling the truest feeling in his heart at this time, and was speechless for a while.

Silence, or silence. After Lu Shuang was silent for a few seconds, Lu Shuang said to Jun Wang: "This guy doesn't seem to know that you can turn into a human form, right?"

Lu Shuang's thoughts continued to diverge along this clue. After Chunjun Jian achieved the leap in life level, he was already able to become an independent individual, with the ability to fight alone, and he didn't necessarily need Lu Shuang's manipulation.

"Do you want to?" Jun forgot to be woken up by Lu Shuang, and also understood Lu Shuang's thoughts. As a peerless divine soldier who changes into a human form, he can also burst out with powerful combat power on his own, but for the source of vitality, he still relies on the supply of the landing double outside world.

Otherwise, after Jun forgets to lose the vitality provided by Lu Shuang, he will be an ordinary person who is indestructible in his own right.

"Lu Daoyou, please!" the Taoist priest stood up tremblingly, straightened his hair, and then waved his dust, reminding Lu Shuang.

Lu Shuang saw the Taoist priest smiling with a smile on his face, looking playful and mocking, and also smiled at the Taoist priest. The smile looks very honest, and the harmlessness of humans and animals makes others not feel a sense of threat. However, the inadvertent cold sharpness in the corner of his eyes was known only to Lu Shuang himself.

"So urgent?" Lu Shuang asked the Taoist priest rhetorically, and then mobilized all his vitality to quickly inject into the sword body of the Pure Jun Sword. And Chunjun Sword also lived up to Lu Shuang's expectations, and undertook Lu Shuang's inflow three times in a row.

You must know that Lu Shuang ate the Love Poison Dispersion Pill at this time, and his own cultivation was promoted to enter the realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the vitality reserves in his dantian can be said to be massive. In this way, the vitality that exceeded the same realm several times was also merged three times.

The Pure Jun Sword has a characteristic, in addition to the rules of using the sword's perception to cultivate when swinging, the more vitality is injected into Wangwang, the more powerful it can burst out.

As for the comprehension of perception and rules, which one of the sword wielders can compare to the pure Jun sword itself? From ancient times to the present, the pure Jun sword has gone through so many years and met countless masters, and the comprehension of its perception will become his most powerful reliance.

"Okay?" Lu Shuang hurriedly transmitted the message to the Pure Jun Sword Sword Spirit Monarch. Lu Shuang's current state is on the verge of collapse, and he has reached the end of his body's strong crossbow, and the blood is no longer simply pink oozing out of the skin, but like squeezing a towel, drop by drop of blood dripping out of the pores.

Lu Shuang, who was trembling with trembling hands, almost couldn't hold the Pure Jun Sword, and now his vitality recovery speed was close to non-existent, and being able to input the Pure Jun Sword's vitality three times in a row was already Lu Shuang's limit.

"Alright, I'll take care of the rest. You should be sleepy, so hurry up and sleep on yourself, and when you wake up, everything will be gone. Although Jun Wang's words are still so ugly and damaged, at this time, he heard Lu Shuang's ears that were surprisingly reliable.

"I was drunk and went to sleep, and the Ming Dynasty intended to hold the qin. Somehow, Lu Shuang suddenly thought of this poem and said it unconsciously.

And the Taoist priest heard Lu Shuang's recitation, and sighed: "I didn't expect Lu Daoyou to have such a Yaxing, you might as well leave it later, right?"

Lu Shuang looked at the Taoist priest, "I'm afraid that the Taoist will not be able to hear it when he reaches the bottom of the Nine Springs!" Lu Shuang's face turned pale when he said this, and the person who was about to die was nothing more than a quick tongue in vain. I don't give him general knowledge.

"Haha! It's just a dream of a white horse passing through the gap, so let's cut this edge with a sword!" Lu Shuang gently waved his palm, and suddenly led to his dantian, and the vitality barrier at the dantian instantly collapsed, and countless stored vitality overflowed.

After a while, there was no trace of heaven and earth vitality in Lu Shuang's body, and the whole person returned to the state of ordinary people.

"Wow!" Lu Shuang was bleeding, and then threw the Chunjun sword out, "You quickly fulfill your promise and show me Shen Wen's soul" Lu Shuang shouted to the Taoist priest with all his strength.

"Lu Daoyou, why bother, hahaha!haha!" The Taoist priest couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Lu Shuang, who had beaten himself so embarrassed just now but was now like a wounded wild dog.

"What a scene of deep affection! The Taoist priest looked at Lu Shuang's miserable appearance, and his heart was so unhappy.

"Do you think I'm going to let you go, little bastard!" the Taoist priest couldn't pretend anymore and scolded Lu Shuang.

"Huh. Lu Shuang stood out a mouthful of blood foam, sat directly on the ground, and looked at the Taoist priest without any image, his face was calm and terrifying.

"It's just that I pity this peerless divine soldier, you don't deserve him at all!" the Taoist priest glanced up, caught a glimpse of the dim Chunjun Sword that fell to the ground in the afterglow of his vision, and said to Lu Shuang.

"Look, it seems, does the Daoist think you have the chance to win?" Lu Shuang was dizzy now, and his two eyelids were fighting, all supported by his own perseverance, and he replied to the Daoist in a playful and playful tone.

"What, could it be that you can still turn over the sky?" the Taoist priest waved the broken dust in his hand and stepped forward. He originally thought that no matter how stupid Lu Shuang was, he would not believe this proposal to give up resistance and tie his hands, but as a result, Lu Shuang chose to abolish his cultivation for the sake of an insignificant soul.

It's ridiculous, is it really worth sacrificing everything you have for the life and death of an ant?

"Three, two, one!" Lu Shuang's faint voice looked inexplicably strange beside the empty factory, the cold wind blew, and the echo could be faintly heard, making people's hairs stand on end.

"Do it!" Lu Shuang shouted, and the pure Jun sword that had originally fallen to the ground with its back to the Taoist priest flashed at this time, and when it reappeared, it was a young girl who was convex and backward.

The Taoist priest felt a strong wind behind him, and then he saw his body, it was really strange, why did he see himself standing there upright, how did he see it?

Why did this girl appear behind her?

This became the last thought of the Taoist priest, and then the Taoist priest's head fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and died completely.

Lu Shuang glanced at Jun Wang, smiled, picked up the dark green box that the Taoist priest had dropped on the ground, and said to Jun Wang: "Pay attention next time, don't splash my own blood!"

Jun Forget looked at Lu Shuang, who was sprayed with the blood of the Taoist priest, and laughed, he didn't expect Lu Shuang to have today, and he would listen to the enemy's words and abolish his own cultivation?