Qi Zixiao saw Lu Zhuo come out, her beautiful eyes wrinkled, if this sword came over yesterday, she wouldn't be worried at all if Lu Zhuo made a move.

It's just that after Lu Zhuo saved Qi Ziling today, his body was much weaker, and Qi Zixiao didn't know if Lu Zhuo could make a move now.

"Brother-in-law" Qi Zijiao glanced back and forth a few times, and after Qi Zixiao gave a look, he hurriedly walked to Lu Zhuo's side, helped Lu Zhuo and was about to go to the room, "You go back to rest first, my sister can solve it!"

Even though Qi Zijiao followed Lu Zhuo through the Dao Realm, but yesterday Lu Zhuo still scared Qi Zijiao, this kind of terrifying injury would never recover in the day that Qi Zijiao thought about it.

"Brother-in-law?" Jian Batian's face turned cold after hearing this title.

The women in front of him are all legendary physiques, as a furnace ding, their own cultivation is likely to go further, the first time Jian Batian saw Qi Zixiao's two daughters, he already regarded the two of them as his own bag, how could he allow others to get involved?

"You also deserve to touch the person I fancie?" Jian Batian sneered, and only stretched out his hand and waved, and several disciples of the Cangtian Sect walked towards Lu Zhuo with a smile.

"Little native, remember that my Cangtianmen killed you! Go down and report Grandpa's name!"

"How can these girls be touched by you natives? Look for death!" Several disciples of the Cangtianmen held big knives in their hands and slashed towards Lu Zhuo!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There were only a few small minions, and Lu Zhuo just popped out a few fingers, and several powerful qi broke through the air, directly piercing the heads of these disciples.

Poof!

The Cangtianmen disciples who were still flamboyant just now fell down one by one, still with an arrogant smile on their faces, and they died violently without even reacting before they died.

"Ahem" Lu Zhuo coughed lightly a few times, and coughed up a pool of blood.

He dug his heart and took the tree, and was so troubled by the machine spirit, Lu Zhuo still suffered a little internal injury.

"Hiss!" Seeing Lu Zhuo's move, Jian Batian took a light breath, but after seeing Lu Zhuo coughing up blood, he said disdainfully: "Waste, you have kidney deficiency?"

It's just a matter of coughing up blood with one move, and this kind of swordsman can be pinched to death with one finger of his own.

Boom!

"Kill him!" Sword Batian waved his hand, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and after a light roar, he slashed directly towards Lu Zhuo!

The art of the sword is not too difficult, and the sword cultivation that has its own understanding of the way of the sword can basically do it, and the lethality depends entirely on the cultivation of the sword cultivation itself.

Boom!

However, just as this imperial sword was about to reach Lu Zhuo, a white satin suddenly appeared from one side, slammed on the sword body, and directly knocked this imperial sword out.

"Huh?" Sword Batian beckoned, and the sword that was slapped to the ground let out a wail and returned to Jian Batian's side, Sword Batian looked at Qi Zixiao with interest, and smiled instead of anger: "The indigenous god realm? Yes, I haven't tried the furnace of the god realm yet!"

Jian Batian is not a person who likes beauty, in Jian Batian's opinion, the good-looking skin is not as good as cultivation, but Qi Zixiao in front of him is not only a furnace with an excellent physique, but also a god realm furnace!

Bang Bang Bang!

"The sword slave came out. Jian Batian clapped his palms, and the group behind him immediately got out of the way, and the people in Cangtianmen all let go of their voices, and from the way everyone got out of the way, a sloppy old man with a long sword with a width of two meters came out.

This sloppy old man's eyes were very flat, without a trace of emotion, as if he was a complete killing tool!

"The sword slave is the sworn enemy of one of my ancestors in Cangtianmen, and after being defeated by the ancestors, he volunteered to be a slave. Speaking of this, Jian Batian said with arrogance: "But the ancestor is not worried about him, and he has given him a ban, and now the loss is the loss of sanity, but the cultivation is more, and he has the cultivation of the early stage of human immortals!"

"Human Immortal Strongman, if you surrender to me now, I can leave any waste corpse!" Sword Batian had an invincible momentum at this moment, and snorted coldly disdainfully: "Otherwise, you all have to die!"

When Sword Batian said the word death, the sword slave moved!

A sword slashed, like a flash of thunder!

Bang!

The first sword slashed at Qi Zixiao's indestructible white satin, stabbing for a lifetime, and this white satin was cut in an instant.

Boom!

But just when the second sword of the sword slave slashed towards Qi Zixiao, the sword slave's sword was blocked by a young man in black!

Lu Zhuo's horizontal sword was in front of Qi Zixiao, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and Qi Zixiao was a little sad when he saw it: "You are injured, don't fight"

Saying that, Qi Zixiao turned around and shouted at Qi Zijiao: "Go find the one next to the ice coffin!

The immortal powerhouse also made Qi Zixiao feel a sense of despair in his heart.

"Don't call him, cough cough" Lu Zhuo coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The sword slave seemed to feel Lu Zhuo's strength, his expression was solemn and he didn't say a word, and he couldn't stop turning in circles in front of Lu Zhuo to look at Lu Zhuo.

Seeing that Lu Zhuo was coughing up blood without stopping, Jian Batian sneered even more: "Waste, if you don't cough up blood first, then talk about us who can fight, now you are just a waste!"

Lu Zhuo was not angry when he heard this, he stretched out a finger and said lightly: "Yesterday, I could pinch you to death with one finger!"

"Hahaha, what did I hear?" Jian Batian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then pointed at Lu Zhuo with a wild laugh: "This waste actually said that one finger can pinch us to death?

Lu Zhuo's face is pale now, and he keeps coughing up blood, with a weak appearance, he actually said that he can pinch himself to death with one finger?

"Waste is waste!" Sword Ba Tian snorted coldly: "Sword slave, kill him!"

However, after Jian Batian spoke, the sword slave did not act immediately, but suddenly a trace of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes that had been unwavering!

Because the boy who was regarded as a waste by the sword overlord sacrificed his sword!

This is a green sword, the sword body is radiant, awe-inspiring, obviously has killed many strong people!

"Go!" Lu Zhuo stretched out two fingers at this time, directly towards the sword slave's head void!

Swish!

The green sword rushed out like thunder, a sword frost and frost nineteen states, there is no such sword in the world!

Poof!

This human immortal sword slave fell to the ground with a flat face, and he still had the same frightened expression just now before he died!

"Ahem" Lu Zhuo coughed a few mouthfuls of blood again, looked at the frightened Jian Batian and said lightly: "It only takes one finger to kill you yesterday, and it only takes two fingers today!"

Two fingers to kill immortals!

When the young master of the Cangtian Gate, Jian Batian, saw this scene, he was immediately frightened, and he ran to Lu Zhuo with a crawl, and couldn't stop kowtowing and said:

"I have eyes but I don't know power, and power will let me go!

Lu Zhuo kicked out at this time, directly kicked the sword dominating the dantian to pieces, waved his hand and said, "Get out!" Bai Plated the latest chapter of "The Return of Cultivating Immortals: The City Supreme Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.