"I can!"

Lu Zhuo's voice sounded behind the Temple Elder, and the Temple Elder was shocked when he heard this, and the next moment his face showed an extremely happy expression.

The temple elder was not ready to explode the essence blood, but instead patted Lu Zhuo's shoulder with joy!

"Xuanwu Nine Swords, have you learned?" Seeing Lu Zhuo appear, the Temple Elder couldn't help but confirm again.

Lu Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It's almost, it can be regarded as being able to cut the sky." ”

"Okay, good! It is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation in my sword cultivation! Now that you can be reborn with a broken arm and learn the Great Emperor's swordsmanship in an instant, I think that the future position of the Sword Cultivation God King will definitely have your share!" The Temple Elder patted Lu Zhuo's shoulder again, his expression extremely happy.

This kind of excited and happy look can be regarded as the relief and excitement of the elders when they see the younger generations have a great future.

"Ahem" But when the Temple Elder said this, he couldn't help coughing up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and Lu Zhuojian took out a pill from the storage ring.

The temple elder waved his hand, did not accept Lu Zhuo's elixir, and said with a wry smile: "The elixir is useless to me, my life is like this, I can't force it, but"

When the temple elder said this, he pointed to Liu Bai and the broken body of the magic formula in the ruins a hundred zhang away, and let out a long sigh: "Alas!"

A hundred zhang away from the two of them, the corpse of the city lord of the Imperial Art City was beaten and disintegrated, and he was directly out of breath, while Liu Bai was slightly better and had the protection of Haoran Sword Qi, but he was also seriously injured, and his body was beaten into the wall a hundred zhang away, and the blood on his body kept staying.

Seeing this, Lu Zhuo's eyes gradually became cold, and under the focus of the audience's attention, Lu Zhuo's body moved, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the ruined ruins of Haotian less than ten zhang built, Lu Zhuo looked condescendingly at the one-armed Haotian Sword God, and said lightly: "You will die today!"

Below, the Haotian Sword God raised his head, but there was a sneering smile on his face, the Haotian Sword God smiled, pointed at Lu Zhuo's head and waved his hand slightly, and the same voice also slowly spread, making everyone look sideways.

"No, no, no! I want your life! I want your treasure! I want the Xuanwu Nine Swords! You are already a dead man in my eyes!"

You're already a dead man in my eyes!

In a simple sentence, the arrogance and domineering of the Haotian Sword God were almost perfectly interpreted!

And Haotian Sword God also has the capital to say this, after all, he just killed more than a dozen Transformation God City Lords by himself, and he was supported by the Emperor's heirs, which is enough to make Haotian Sword God proud!

At the height of the battlefield, Liu Ruyu's face twitched slightly when he looked at all this, the Haotian Sword God was so domineering, he had killed more than a dozen gods just now, and now Lu Zhuo actually dared to stand in front of the Haotian Sword God, Liu Ruyu didn't know for a while whether to say that Lu Zhuo's courage was commendable, or that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers!

"Can you make a move?" When Liu Ruyu stood on the high platform and looked at the situation off the stage, a female voice sounded quietly beside her.

Liu Ruyu turned his head to look, and found that it was Qin Ning who was sitting next to Lu Zhuo just now, seeing this, Liu Ruyu's face was a little reluctant, pointing to the Haotian Sword God below, thinking that the Dugu Elder who was surrounded in the distance, and the figures on the periphery of the Imperial Art City flickered from time to time, and said helplessly: "There are two Returning to the Void just below, although those monks in the Imperial Art City can block the Dugu Elder for a while, but they can't kill him, and outside the Imperial Art City, I don't know how many Sword Gate Avatars and Returning to the Void are strong, and participating in the battle is a dead end." ”

Qin Ningdai's eyebrows tightened when Liu Ruyu said this, and the next moment she wanted to jump from the tall building to help Lu Zhuo.

"Alas, what are you doing here? What are you doing with a foundation building monk? Any of the high-ranking monks below can collapse you to death with a fart, what's the use of you going down?" When Qin Ning just wanted to get up, Liu Ruyu immediately pulled Qin Ning back.

Looking at Qin Ning's annoyed and angry expression, Liu Ruyu sighed: "To say something ugly, I can take you out of the city, and after the Sword Gate slaughters the Imperial Art City, you can come and collect their corpses, as for going down to death now, there is no need to go down and send them to death now." ”

Qin Ning's face became even more distressed when he heard this, he couldn't help at all, and the only thing he could do was really to collect the body afterwards, so Qin Ning didn't try to go down again, but stood in place without saying a word.

And Liu Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black figure in the field, although this was the first time he had met Lu Zhuo, but in this short period of time, Lu Zhuo broke his cognition several times, such Lu Zhuo is no longer a young genius in the Sword Domain, he can be regarded as a genius of the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou, the entire human race!

But when he thought of this, Liu Ruyu's eyes hesitated again, the sword cultivator was squeezed out by other monks because of his strong attack, as the head of the Qingcheng Gate, he came to the sword domain this time to see the excitement, and he had the idea of obliterating the genius of the sword cultivator, but now that the sword gate is colluding with the alien race, maybe even this alien race immediately entered the Tianxuan Realm, and he has the idea of erasing the genius of the sword cultivator, isn't it no different from this sword gate?

"Alas, that's it! At this time, if I have this kind of thought, wouldn't I be a villain? I Liu Ruyu don't want to be this, but can this genius really be the opponent of the Haotian Sword God?" Liu Ruyu leaned on the fence on the high-rise building, looking at everything under the meal and concentrating slightly.

Of course, it wasn't just Liu Ruyu who had this idea at this moment, many of the other monks in the Imperial Art City had ideas, and they also wanted to see if this black-clothed monk could defeat the powerhouse on the opposite side!

Although Elder Dugu was surrounded by everyone, he was not panicked at the moment, and even chuckled and sneered: "Hehe! How could this kid learn the Great Emperor's swordsmanship in such a short period of time? You stopped me for fear that I would interfere? Hehe, forget it, Elder Haotian is enough to solve this kid, we might as well take a look, you can also live a little longer." ”

Elder Dugu said, and sat down directly on the boulder next to him, and the many monks surrounding Elder Dugu looked at each other when they saw this, and they were also deeply relieved, and then this group of people all looked at the field.

At this moment, in the center of the ruins of the Imperial Castle, almost all of the Imperial Castle is here!

On the ground, although the figure of the Haotian Sword God was smiling, as if he didn't put Lu Zhuo in his eyes at all, people with keen sense could already feel a trace of killing intent spreading out from the Haotian Sword God.

Although the Haotian Sword God was frivolous in his mouth, he also began to take Lu Zhuo seriously in his heart!

The monks who could discover this scene were all awe-inspiring, this powerhouse of the Returning to the Void level! This Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect! Now he is going to be serious about this black-clothed monk who transforms into a god!

"Give you time, you may not be able to surpass me in the future, but it's a pity that you don't have a chance now!" Haotian Sword God looked at Lu Zhuo in front of him with a cold gaze and said slowly.

"I'm already ahead of you now. Lu Zhuo smiled lightly.

"Hmph, arrogant, die!"

With the words of the Haotian Sword God, all of a sudden, the brilliant spiritual power took shape on the palm of the Haotian Sword God, and a series of spiritual power fluctuations that even the temple elders at this moment had slightly changed their complexions, rapidly converging, and finally formed a brilliant golden palm five zhang wide, slapping towards Lu Zhuo fiercely at a terrifying speed.

Haotian Sword God's move, its momentum is like a rainbow, this kind of big seal that can't be dodged at all is enough to easily explode the peak of the god of transformation!

(End of chapter)