Bang!

Under the two swords, Sword Thirteen's imperial sword was directly cut off.

Rumble!

The crowd was amazed.

Sword Thirteen, several Hanging Sword Sect elders, and almost everyone in the airport all stared at the figure, their pupils constricting violently.

Among them, there are four Divine Light Grandmasters, and Sword Thirteen is the peak of Divine Light, the existence of the half-step Transformation Realm, but they didn't find out that there is such a powerful person in the airport just now.

Sword Thirteen carefully looked at the young man who had easily cut off one of his own imperial swords, his brows furrowed.

"It's strange, why can't I feel a trace of a warrior's breath on him, but his sword just now is actually a few points stronger than me. ”

Although Lu Busheng was covered with wounds and didn't breathe, he still looked at Lu Zhuo with excitement at this moment, and shouted:

"Immortal Master Lu!"

Almost the next moment, everyone else at the airport felt Jian Thirteen and the other four people tremble in unison.

Sword Thirteen and the others are afraid!

A title that makes the Divine Light Grandmaster tremble.

However, Sword Thirteen quickly reacted.

The four of them are all the backbone masters of the Hanging Sword Sect, the four Divine Light Grandmasters, and there is even a Divine Light Peak, a half-step Heavenly Figure.

In their minds, it is the real Lu Immortal Master, and a few people can live a few tricks.

And the young man in front of him didn't have a trace of Zhenyuan's breath at all, it was probably the name that Jian Qi deliberately shouted out in order to survive.

However, the divine sword that Lu Zhuo summoned just now also made Jian Thirteen's heart palpitate.

"Boy, how can you be Immortal Master Lu? give you a chance, go now, we won't kill you!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Jian Thirteen's eyes, and he said slowly.

Because of Lu Zhuo's sword just now, Sword Thirteen also tried to avoid being an enemy with Lu Zhuo.

Yin Jiewu almost bit off his tongue when he heard Lu Busheng shouting Lu Zhuo Lu Immortal Master.

Just now Xu Ke spoke, he also guessed that the young man next to Xu Ke was Lu Immortal Master, but he was not very sure.

But when Jian Thirteen denied Lu Zhuo's identity, Yin Jiewu's heart was even more determined.

"Although my father didn't dare to take a photo of Lu Xianshi, he still described Lu Xianshi's appearance to me, although he was too young, but the young man in front of him was inevitably too young. ”

Yin Jiewu thought in his heart.

He naturally didn't dare to believe it very much, the young man in front of him was Immortal Master Lu.

There is a saying that the heart of the Yellow River is not dead, and the coffin is not crying.

Liu Huanhuan didn't know who Immortal Master Lu was from beginning to end.

The attention just now was only because Yin Jiewu spoke out, and now that Yin Jiewu was full of doubts, Liu Huanhuan naturally relaxed his vigilance.

"This kid is looking for death, right?"

Liu Huanhuan didn't hide it at all, and his cold and disdainful voice sounded beside Xu Ke and the others.

At this moment, the armed police at the airport also gathered around with real guns and ammunition.

"Listen, put down your weapons, or we're going to shoot!"

The captain of the armed police squad shouted.

The squad leader had a solemn expression, and inside the airport, behind several people, there was a ruin, which was beyond the reach of manpower.

Jian Thirteen disdained it, and also hugged it and shouted:

"Then shoot you!"

The shouts were shocking, and the armed policemen were shocked, and they couldn't control the shooting.

Bang!bang...

The continuous gunshots rang out, and the momentum shook the sky, and many ordinary people in the airport were directly frightened and squatted down.

"Ridiculous, mundane things want to hurt me too?"

Sword Thirteen sneered disdainfully, and waved his big hand:

"The sword is up!"

Each of the four Hanging Sword Sect elders had several sharp swords rising from their bodies, interweaving an unfathomable sword formation.

The sword formation continued to evolve, blocking the Hanging Sword Sect and the armed police.

Boom!Boom...

The bullets seemed to hit the iron wall, and they couldn't break through the sword formation in the slightest.

A large number of bullet casings fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Hiss!

The entire airport was filled with gasps.

It was so terrifying that the four of them were able to block the rain of bullets from dozens of guns, which was simply appalling.

"Is this still human?"

The armed police were also stunned.

They couldn't use this kind of equipment before, and they used to use batons.

Just after seeing the sabotage of Sword Thirteen and the others, he took out this weapon that pressed the bottom of the box.

I didn't expect that there was no contribution at all.

One of the Hanging Sword Sect elders sneered:

"Insect carving skills. ”

Sou!

As he spoke, the elder violently threw a sharp sword at the leader of the armed police squad.

It's like a rainbow.

The squad leader trembled, and cold sweat fell heavily from his forehead.

He had never felt so close to death, so powerless.

Just when the squad leader was desperate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, raised two fingers, and clamped the galloping sword.

Bite!

The blade trembled violently, but it couldn't move.

The team leader was covered in prostration, and the sense of happiness of being reborn after the catastrophe filled his entire heart.

Lu Zhuo's two fingers gripping the sword were slightly forced.

Bang dang!

Sword Thirteen's imperial sword was easily broken by Lu Zhuo again.

Whoosh!

Two broken swords shot out.

Thump!

The Divine Light Grandmaster who was a little lower in the realm was directly beheaded by the Broken Sword Cave, and his body fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

The other Divine Light Grandmaster has a slightly higher realm.

But the severed sword still pierced his protective qi and stayed in front of him.

"Good !! Risk"

This Divine Light Realm Hanging Sword Sect Elder broke out in a cold sweat and said in a thrilling way.

Such a feat made the eyes of everyone inside and outside the airport widen.

The person from the Hanging Sword Sect just now couldn't even block the bullets, but he couldn't stop the young man's move in front of him!

Killed in an instant.

Lu Zhuo looked at the armed policemen who were stunned on the side, and said lightly:

"Stand back, these people, one person can destroy the entire airport. ”

The captain of the armed police squad did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence at all, but subconsciously asked:

"What about you?"

Lu Zhuo smiled, revealing his white teeth:

"I alone can destroy them all. ”

…

Jian Thirteen looked at the Divine Light Sect Master who had died violently on the ground, and his heart was shocked.

"Could it be that you really that Lu Immortal Master?"

Jian Thirteen frowned, and arched his hand to the sky:

"You killed the eight sword ghosts under the law enforcement hall of my Hanging Sword Sect, my Hanging Sword Sect didn't trouble you, but you came to harm my sect's big things. ”

"Today, you asked me to kill the traitor Jian Qi, and the grievances between you and my Hanging Sword Sect will be cleared!"

Jian Thirteen was proud in his heart, this was just an expedient measure.

The Hanging Sword Sect didn't come back with a vengeance like the Immortal Sect a few days ago, just because it was in the midst of civil strife.

Now that the internal strife in the Hanging Sword Sect has subsided, the main battle figures have ascended to the position of the sect master, so it has also been liquidated at the beginning.

Lu Zhuo sneered:

"Grievances?"

"It seems that you have been trying to kill me, and I haven't agreed yet!"

Sword Thirteen is not a good stubble, seeing that Lu Zhuo doesn't care about it, his face is not good:

"Since you're going to fight, it's not easy for me to wait!

Sword Thirteen shouted again:

"Kill the sword formation, get up!"

Several elders of the Hanging Sword Sect controlled hundreds of sharp swords.

Jackie Chan rolled into a long dragon and roared towards Lu Zhuo.

The sword array is like a dragon, which can kill gods and devour demons, even ordinary tanks and vehicles can face in this sword array, and they can also be killed and crushed.

The cold air brought up by the sword array blew the ordinary people in the airport who couldn't open their eyes, and they were all terrified in their hearts.

Others didn't know Lu Zhuo's identity, an ordinary young man actually dared to resist those heavenly immortals, and everyone thought that he had a bad brain.

"Fuck, is this acting in a movie?!! is there such a thing in reality?"

Someone was so frightened that his legs trembled and exclaimed.

Under the terrifying killing sword array, Lu Zhuo's face was light and abnormal.

At this moment, Lu Zhuo's waist did not know when, there was an extra divine sword, Lu Zhuo held the scabbard in one hand, and the other was stretched out, looking like an ordinary person who had returned to the basics.

Seeing this scene, Sword Thirteen's pupils shrank suddenly, and a voice of disbelief sounded:

"This is the ?!! of sword intent"

"Elders, run!!"

Jian Thirteen shouted suddenly, and after saying anything, he didn't care about turning around and wanted to run away.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zhuo's mouth, and he said the truth:

"It's late. ”

"Slash!"

An unprecedentedly brilliant sword aura suddenly appeared.

Smack!

As the sword light passed, I saw a pillar of blood spurting out, and Sword Thirteen's head had already fallen to the ground, and his eyes were filled with great horror before he died.

(End of chapter)