After receiving Lu Shuang's command, the Pure Jun Sword was unmanned and automatic, and the sword was as fast as lightning.

The middle-aged man was still immersed in the joy and joy of his own success, when he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and it was too late to react and turn around.

The Chunjun sword was plunged directly into the middle-aged man's waist, and the severe pain forced him to let go of the hand that was holding Lu Shuang, who gasped violently and rolled backwards to widen the distance.

Immediately, Lu Shuang recalled the Chunjun Sword, holding the sword in his hand, and his mind was a little dazed. Looking back like this, it didn't hurt him much, which is really helpless. Are the physical bodies of the Xuanjing monks so powerful?

Lu Shuang couldn't help but curse in his heart for being perverted, it was really too much!

"Boy, I admit that you have angered me!" This Xuanjing monk was obviously very forced, enduring the pain of his waist being pulled, and his face was calm, as if he had eaten Lu Shuang.

"Is there any sword trick that can deal with this guy in front of you?" Lu Shuang hurriedly rushed to the pure Jun Sword Sword Spirit transmission. Although I don't know how to add a sword spirit, it doesn't matter.

"You still say it, it's really dripping!" Chunjun Jian immediately shared a set of swordsmanship with Lu Shuang, saying that this sword technique has a total of three moves, which is very hanging, and practicing this swordsmanship is as simple as eating and drinking.

The simple Lu Shuang believed so. Yo, the name of the swordsmanship is the dragon and the phoenix.

Don't say it, there is a bit of the meaning of the Tianjiao swordsmanship that crosses the level and fights. Take another look at the sword moves.

The first trick: airtight

The second trick: tightly fit

The third trick: steady as Mount Tai

After carefully reading the sword moves and descriptions, Lu Shuang's face turned green. "Why are they all defensive sword moves? Attack damage is basically zero. ？”

Lu Shuang understood why it was called leapfrogging and fighting, as simple as eating and drinking.

In this posture of focusing on defense for thirty years, ordinary people who are one or two levels above the caster may not be able to break the defense.

Lu Shuang didn't care if he could do it or not, "That's it, you trigger it first, I understand." ”

The middle-aged man on the opposite side saw Lu Shuang's eyes Gujing Wubo, and he did not have the slightest fear before death, but instead looked at himself with a mentally retarded look, and the whole person immediately felt unhappy.

So the middle-aged man took out a small red black flag, waved his hand, and the entire 500-meter radius was full of yin winds.

"There are such evil things. Lu Shuang cursed hatefully, the blood on the small flag was so strong that Lu Shuang wanted to vomit, and it was estimated that there were no thousands of people who couldn't take it down.

Lu Shuang's mind was dizzy, and when he saw that his mind was about to be absorbed by this crimson soul refining flag, the pure Jun sword emitted a faint light and pulled Lu Shuang back.

Fortunately, the pure Jun sword is an ancient divine weapon, specializing in overcoming evil. Otherwise, Lu Shuang is afraid that he will get the opposite Tao today, and he will have to finish the game before he starts.

"Melon coward, give him a sword, three percent of the strength!" The sword spirit of the pure Jun Sword spread in Lu Shuang's heart.

Okay, Lu Shuang was not ambiguous, the thick vitality merged into the sword body, and a sword wrapped Lu Shuang's internal force slashed out, the momentum was compelling, and the middle-aged man waved the red black soul refining flag to block.

Unexpectedly, after the sword qi of the pure Jun Sword touched the crimson black soul refining flag, the flag directly cracked a big gap, and then the yin wind disappeared.

"Poof!" the middle-aged man's magic weapon was destroyed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The look in his eyes was incredulous.

"Okay!good!good! It turned out to be a divine soldier who specializes in restraining evil spirits!" The middle-aged man wiped away the bloodstains, got up, and stared at Lu Shuang fiercely.

"So that's how the Xuanjing Realm is!garbage!" he raised a middle finger at the Xuanjing monk disdainfully, and the middle-aged man who was angry almost didn't jump up.

"You still killed my disciple, it looks like I can't let you go today!" The middle-aged man didn't know where to take out a long sword out of thin air and fought with Lu Shuang.

The middle-aged man's long sword was full of black light, and at first glance it was full of poison, and Lu Shuang couldn't beat this person according to reason. But I can't stand the dragon and phoenix swordsmanship under the intimate guidance of the pure Jun sword spirit.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side felt that Lu Shuang at this time was like an airtight wall, and the tightly defended one was like a turtle, so that he couldn't start.

"Trash, that's all you can do?" Lu Shuang didn't forget to taunt the middle-aged man while fighting.

"I said why can't you that Laoshzi disciple, such a rubbish, it turns out that there is a waste master like you. ”

"You really know how to waste, you can't beat me at such an old age, are you angry, just ask you if you're angry?"

"What are you trying to do in life? If you waste air alive and occupy land when you die, it is better to ask me to cut you off with a sword, and to crush your bones and scatter ashes can also help you save funeral expenses. ”

"Don't worry, I'm a one-stop service, absolutely satisfying you. ”

"Oh, your attacks are soft, why do you swing your sword like you haven't had enough to eat?

The middle-aged man trembled all over, wishing that he could seal Lu Shuang's mouth with a sword now, but Lu Shuang didn't leave his hand, and the whole thing was like a turtle, so that he couldn't get close with every attack.

This middle-aged man is also very annoying, and he really doesn't believe in that evil. Performing swordsmanship also requires internal strength. How much vitality reserves can such a small Yellow Realm Intermediate be able to have?

I still don't believe I can't consume him. Let's keep fighting, boy, let's see who is unlucky then.

However, Lu Shuang didn't know this person's vicious mind, at this time, Lu Shuang was very happy with this set of dragon and phoenix plays, after a round of guidance from the pure Jun Sword and Sword Spirit, Lu Shuang is now a tiger and tiger who can wield it by himself.

Moreover, after Lu someone's careful observation, he found an optimal frequency of swinging the sword, maintaining this frequency can not only exert the strong defensive power of the dragon and phoenix, but also make the consumption of internal force and the absorption of autonomy reach a balance point.

At this point, the evil cultivator on the other side would never have imagined that his Lu Shuang's staying power could drag this Xuan Realm cultivator to doubt his life.

"Haven't you eaten?" Lu Shuang changed, slashed the Xuanjing monk with a sword, and then parried with the dragon and phoenix.

was scratched by Lu Shuangyi's sword, although the wound was fatal, but the blood did not stop flowing for several minutes, even the punctured waist behind him.

It can't go on like this, the evil cultivator retreated in his heart, and if he continues to ink like this, he is afraid that he will be killed by this kid on the other side because of excessive blood loss.

The middle-aged evil cultivator, who was determined to fight quickly, slapped his storage bag again and threw out a blood-colored humanoid puppet. This puppet's body is also full of blood.

The middle-aged blood puppet has the strength to fight against the bronze armored corpse, but it is also invulnerable and powerful, so he is not afraid that this kid can hold it!