"You can actually take over the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, this cultivation, although it is a little worse than the fierce beast, but this strength, you can compete with the fierce beast! What did you do? You actually made the foreign beast Zhuhuai have such a huge evil qi power in an instant!" Lu Zhan frowned slightly, the scars and star marks between his eyebrows shone slightly, and the scars quickly closed, but the light of the star marks was faintly dimmed.

"These things don't matter, you should worry about yourself now!"

"If you only have these means, stay here!" the black-robed young man laughed wildly, Lu Zhan's cultivation and combat power had already made him feel a trace of fear, that kind of power, even the Alien Beast Zhuhuai was so badly damaged, with his own strength, I am afraid that it will disappear in an instant!

But now that Zhu Huai has endured such an attack, it is time for him to fight back!

"By driving a strange beast, you also want me to stay, it's too whimsical!" Lu Zhan snorted coldly, but his eyes were extremely solemn, using so many means Zhu Huai still hadn't been destroyed, Zhu Huai's cultivation had already exceeded Lu Zhan's previous expectations, if Zhu Huai was allowed to roam the land wantonly, when he became a fierce beast, he would definitely be a disaster! At that time, it would be another disaster.

Before he had time to think about it, the strange beast Zhuhuai opened his mouth and a vicious aura Changhong rushed straight forward, bringing a gust of wind and raging around!

"Condensing Sword Technique: Break!" Lu Zhan slashed forward with his sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a little cold light suddenly rushed from behind the sword qi!

After that little bit of cold light, Lu Zhan stared at it, and his mouth was shocked to break the evil qi Changhong, but a drop of blood kept dripping from the hand holding the sword, and in the eyes of the cold light flashing, there was gradually a murderous aura condensing, if he was serious before, then now, he is angry, he is crazy, he is ...... Demon!

Those who want to kill, mortals have words, they are slaughtered!

Those who want to kill people, mortals have words, they are demons!

Murderous addicts, all mortals in the immortal family have words, they are demons!

In the reflection of the two pupils, Zhu Huai rushed wildly with a giant hammer in his hand, and suddenly smashed down in the dance! The majestic power pressed the surrounding smoke and dust into the distance, rolling non-stop.

In the pupils of the extreme shock, because the speed of the giant hammer swinging was extremely fast, the whistling sound brought by it was even more harsh, under this extreme oppression, Lu Zhan did not retreat, the blood-stained Qingfeng sword and the cracked palm slowly lifted, and the sword intent around the body suddenly restrained into the sword, facing the giant hammer that came like a raging storm.

This sword was extremely gentle, even like a person who had just cultivated this sword, extremely easy, and extremely ethereal, just like that, the sword pointed at the giant hammer that fell violently.

The wind stops and people are quiet, time seems to stop at this moment, the attack of one man and one beast seems to have stopped, still at the moment when the sword and the giant hammer come into contact, the fierce and huge giant hammer, the light and agile sword, there is nothing comparable at all, and even Lu Zhan's body is not comparable to one-fifth of the giant hammer! The sword is like a silver needle under the giant hammer, but it does not move, without fear......

The black-robed young man's eyes widened, and his eyes of disbelief gradually turned cold, mixed with strong fear.

"What the hell happened?"

The next moment, the wind rose and the smoke and dust were blowing!

Lu Zhan's face was still grim, but faintly pale, the slightest crack under his feet was clearly visible, and his clothes were hunting and hunting under the strong wind, and he was agitating! The palm of the hand holding the sword to the sky to meet the giant hammer was cracked, and the hot blood was flowing down his arm, and the sleeve of his right arm was already broken, and it was quite hideous under the blood.

The blood on his lips gushed out, like a gushing spring, Lu Zhan's tightly condensed eyebrows suddenly loosened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and it had already turned into a handful of blood mist in front of him, and was blown away by the strong wind!

The body shook suddenly, Lu Zhan's body was paralyzed, and he took a few steps back but forced himself to kneel on one knee with his sword, so as not to let himself fall, and the hairband was broken into several sections at the moment of retreat, mixed with the clothes and floating into the distance.

The beast that smashed down the giant hammer was shaken by the fierce wind, and the giant hammer in his hand shattered the moment it was full of cracks, and the giant hammer condensed by evil qi collapsed and dissipated, even the evil qi dissipated into a void on the tip of the sword!

The terrible scream suddenly burst out, and the entire underground palace cave seemed to be trembling and fearing under the whistling sound of Zhuhuai!

As if hit by an invisible force, Zhu Huai flew out upside down, purple blood continued to spurt out from the beast's mouth, light marks appeared on the body, and the sword intent appeared, I don't know when it appeared in Zhu Huai's body, frantically strangling everything in Zhu Huai's body, and the body surface was drawn out by a strong sword intent A series of scars as long as a few feet, criss-crossed, blood cracked, terrifying!

"What kind of power is that sword?" the black-robed young man said in horror as the wind mixed with smoke and dust.

He didn't know how strong Zhu Huai's power was, but the damage caused was vivid, how could such a powerful force be able to withstand by a mortal body? Even if Lu Zhan had the body of an immortal? Under that kind of power, no matter how strong his body was, it was in vain! However, Lu Zhan was not afraid, although he was seriously injured, he was able to withstand the power of Zhu Huai's blow! Even severely injured Zhu Huai, this kind of power was simply terrifying!

Raising his head slightly, the dazzling blood dripped from his forehead and dripping from the side of his face, Lu Zhan, who was slightly embarrassed, had long hair flying, and his unruly eyes were cold, but he didn't make another move, and he responded in a hurry, even with his body, he also suffered a considerable load, and at this moment he was already more than capable of strength.

"With the strength and cultivation of his body at this moment, this state can only support about a stick of incense, but it is enough, even if the alien beast Zhuhuai can kill me in a stick of incense, there will still be Xiao Luo!"

Judging from the reaction of the black-robed young man just now, Xiao Luo has already broken through the formation, and at the speed of Xiao Luo's sword, at most thirty breaths, he will come here, as for whether Xiao Luo will take a wrong fork, Lu Zhan doesn't know, at most it will just take some more time......

Stretching out a little eyebrow, the fingertip light flashed away, but the star marks between the eyebrows rotated rapidly under the fingertip light, and the little star marks were condensed together in the rotation, and in the star mark condensation, a tiny sword mark suddenly appeared in the condensed star mark, and after the star mark rotated and condensed, a small 'star mark sword' appeared between Lu Zhan's eyebrows, and a faint Xuanqing spiritual light escaped from the 'star mark sword', just looking at the 'star mark sword' between the eyebrows, there will be a dazzling feeling!

"Twenty breaths!" Silently counting the time from the moment the black-robed young man was broken by the formation, his mind was injured, and he vomited blood from his mouth, Lu Zhan did not hesitate, and stepped out of the starry traces, and the sword intent transformed into a body that suddenly collapsed and turned into a little starlight!

When Lu Zhan appeared again, he was already above the arms of the strange beasts who were struggling to get up, holding the inscription sword, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he waved the sword!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!;" The exclamation rose again, the sword qi slashed everything, the sword intent roared into the cave, the piercing roar was mixed with the wind rolling, and all the candles in the cave were suddenly extinguished, leaving only the light of the formation supporting the light of the cave.

It's still a sword, without any other fancy, no pouring of spiritual power, no bloom of cold light, no sword intent soaring into the sky......

There is only one sword, only this sword, the sword light is as fast as thunder, but it seems to be extremely slow, there is no phantom that is fast to the extreme, only plain, however, it is this plain and bland, but it contains majestic power!

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin: When the sword intent is cultivated to the top of the state of mind, when the prosperity is turned into plain, and the gorgeous is always simple! At this time, all moves are vain, the swordsmanship is infinite, the swordsmanship is infinite, and the sword intent is also infinite! Everything is reduced to the plain, but it will bloom with dazzling brilliance in a moment!

Because it contains the ultimate of power, when the body and mind are united to cut out a sword, you will find the horror of the power of a sword, when the spirit, the spiritual sea, the sword intent, the spiritual power ...... At one point, the burst of power will cause the sky to change color and the earth to tremble!

Because this sword is infused with all its power, there is no residual spiritual power and spirit, so that there is no sword intent!

So that he gave it his all! Therefore, Lu Zhan at this moment is his strongest moment! But there is no doubt that it is also his weakest time, when everything is condensed in one sword, what about Lu Zhan?

Without spiritual power to protect the body, without sword intent to protect the body, as long as there is a certain amount of strength, Lu Zhan's body will be severely damaged!

However, in this state, Lu Zhan, with the strength of his body and the majesty of his spiritual power, can only last for a pillar of incense!

At this moment, Lu Zhan is almost invincible here!

Under this sword, even the beasts could not resist, and this was indeed the case.

The sword light slashed across the left shoulder of the alien beast Zhuhuai, and with the flash of blood light, the entire left arm was cut off by Lu Zhan's sword, blood splattered, and the sword intent of Qingfeng touched the wound like a curtain, frantically tearing apart the flesh and blood of the alien beast Zhuhuai!

The severed left arm flew out and was wrapped in the rich sword intent at the wound before it landed, and it became a ball of blood when it landed in the frenzied tearing!

The "roaring ......" severe pain made the alien beast Zhuhuai roar wildly, but he couldn't help but retreat again and again, even if he released all the power in his body, at this moment, he was not an opponent in the face of Lu Zhan!

"It's just a strange beast, it's even more stupid to turn into a spiritual evil, slash!" Lu Zhan's body flipped and stepped on the void again and again, and in the roar of the sword qi, he had already come to the front of the spiritual evil that the beasts had turned into, and his fingertips were cut off......

Feeling the roar of the collision of spiritual power and the roar of sword intent coming from the depths of the cave, Xiao Luo, who was walking with the sword, quickly moved towards the deepest depths, and the cold in the eyes of the whistling sword light was suffocating!