This is very wrong, since he cultivated, Lu He could feel the abundant spiritual power in his body all the time.

But now, all the spiritual power in the body has disappeared, as if it never existed.

The Xuanbing Sword in his hand also became extremely heavy, and Lu He couldn't hold it with one hand, so he had to hold it with both hands.

The old man in the Taoist robe sneered: "In front of me, you dare to hold a sword?"

Rumble!

With a sentence, Lu He felt that the Xuanbing Sword in his hand weighed more than a million catties, and he had no spiritual power to support it now, and he was barely able to maintain it by relying only on the strength of his arms.

Seeing this, the old man in the Taoist robe raised his eyebrows and said, "The strength is not small, hum." ”

With a cold snort, the weight of the Xuan Ice Sword increased several times.

The sword of the Xuanbing Sword fell to the ground, and Lu He put his hands in front of him, holding them tightly on the hilt of the sword.

His legs were sunk deep into the ground.

Even though his face turned red, Lu He would never drop his sword.

For a swordsman, the sword is everything to him!

If you admit it at this time, then the sword will look down on you.

The old man in the Dao robe frowned, and sneered: "In my sword realm, you can't even exert a little spiritual power, how can you fight me? You have to exhaust the strength of your whole body to even hold your sword, how can you use your sword to fight me?"

What to do!

Lu He's heart was extremely anxious, just as the old man in the Taoist robe said.

At this moment, the old man in the Taoist robe only needed to come over and punch himself to death.

Can this realm of swords really isolate everything?

Lu He doesn't believe it!

The foundation of oneself is given by God.

And the spiritual power, which was also obtained by one's own penance and refining one mountain temple after another, how could it be dissolved by the sword realm of a cultivator of the Mortal Realm Consummation?

Lu He believed that his spiritual power must still be in his body, and it was impossible for him to disappear so easily.

It must be in my body, but I don't know how to find it now!

Certain!

But Lu He had no spiritual power, and even his spiritual sense had disappeared, and he couldn't comprehend his body at all.

The old man in the Taoist robe walked to Lu He's side and said with a smile: "What, are you looking for your disappeared spiritual power?" I said, in my sword realm, it is impossible for you to hold your sword and fight me. ”

After speaking, the old man in the Taoist robe moved his fingers slightly.

Lu He felt that the weight on the Xuanbing Sword had increased again, far beyond the limit of what he could bear.

"Ahh

Lu He's forehead was bruised, and he let out an angry roar from his mouth, and used all the strength of his body to hold the Xuanbing Sword and prevent the Xuanbing Sword from falling.

Bang!

Bang!

In Lu He's body, there was the sound of bones shattering.

The pain that pierced the heart made Lu He's consciousness blur for a moment.

A mouthful of teeth, already gnashed.

But Lu He knew that he couldn't let go no matter what.

This sword realm is not a phantom array, but it also has a hint of a phantom array, or a more advanced phantom array.

In this sword realm, Lu He's six senses were deceived, so he thought that he had no spiritual power.

However, as long as you don't give up, you will definitely be able to find your spiritual power!

Blood stains flowed from Lu He's mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.

Along the chin of the landing river, it dripped on the Xuanbing Sword.

On contact with Lu He's blood, the Xuanbing Sword began to tremble violently as if it had spiritual sense.

At the same time, the power that was bound to the Xuan Ice Sword also began to decay.

"I can't help myself!"

The old man in the Dao robe snorted coldly and put pressure on the Xuan Ice Sword again.

However, at this moment, Lu He and Xuan Bing Sword had almost reached the realm of heart-to-heart.

Lu He could feel the unbending breath on the Xuanbing Sword, and the Xuanbing Sword could also feel the pain of the flesh and bones bursting in Lu He's body.

Airplanes!

The Xuanbing Sword began to struggle violently.

In Lu He's hands, the Xuanbing Sword became lighter and lighter.

Roar!

An ice dragon jumped out from the Xuanbing Sword, and in an instant, it wrapped the robed old man inside the dragon's body.

Syllable!

It was as if the sound of a broken mirror sounded, and the world in front of Lu He's eyes began to collapse.

The next moment, Lu He returned to the main hall again.

"Poof!"

Lu He's knees could no longer bear it, and he knelt on the ground, blood mixed with teeth spurting out of his mouth.

The muscles and bones all over his body were broken, and the pain made Lu He's heart seem to burn with a nameless fire.

Airplanes!

The Xuanbing Sword was held tightly in Lu He's hands, and the cold spiritual power was transmitted from the Xuanbing Sword to Lu He's hands, and then to Lu He's whole body.

"Redeem, Chi Yan Jia!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the old man in the robe was frozen, Lu He couldn't care about the pain and let out a cry in his heart.

In the next moment, Lu He's spiritual power disappeared by 300,000.

The skyrocketing fire ignited, and a fiery dragon appeared in the main hall, emitting a deafening dragon groan from its mouth.

The fire dragon circled around the top of the main hall a few times and rushed directly towards Lu He.

"Come on!"

Lu He shouted violently and spread his arms.

Rumble!

The fire dragon slammed straight into Lu He's body, but there was no burn, but directly turned into a fiery red armor attached to Lu He's body.

Red Flame Armor!

Bang!

At the same time, the old man in the Dao robe also broke free from the shackles of the ice dragon.

Although it was only frozen for a moment, the old man in the Dao robe was full of shock, and his desire for the Xuan Ice Sword reached another peak.

Looking at it, at this time, Lu He was holding the Xuanbing Sword, wearing red flame armor, water and fire blended, and the sound of dragon groans came from time to time in his body.

"You, you're a top-grade spiritual weapon armor!"

The old man in the Taoist robe was taken aback, and the thin sword in his hand pointed at the landing river, and a shocking sound came out of his mouth.

Lu He said coldly: "I said, today, you will die!"

Roar!

An ice dragon rushed straight towards the old man in the robe, and wherever the ice dragon went, the ground and walls were instantly frozen with a thin layer of ice.

The old man in the Dao robe hurriedly dodged, dodging the impact of the ice dragon.

However, the ice dragon's body was extremely flexible, and it rotated at a strange angle in the air, directly coiling on the body of the robed old man.

Click!

The old man in the Dao robe was once again frozen by the ice dragon, and there was still anger in his eyes.

Roar!

At the same time, on the Red Flame Armor, a fire dragon rushed towards the Dao robed old man with infinite flames.

"Die!"

Lu He used all his strength to stab the eyebrows of the old man in the Taoist robe with a sword.

The fire dragon was one step ahead of Lu He and wrapped itself around the body of the old man in the Taoist robe.

In an instant, the ice crystals on the old man in the Dao robe disappeared.

But then came a violent burning sensation, a burning pain.

The pain that pierced the heart made the old man in the robe let out a miserable scream involuntarily.

Roar!

Another ice dragon appeared, extremely close, directly freezing the old man in the Dao robe.

Shout!

At this moment, Lu He's sword pierced the eyebrows of the old man in the Taoist robe.

Bang!

The old man's body exploded directly at this moment, but there was no picture of flesh and blood flying, and his body was like an ice cube, shattered into pieces.