It's a stunning, brilliant, beautiful, and indescribable slash.

Shattering the void and breaking away, like a meteor crossing the sky, blooming with incomparable beauty.

The knife is a good knife, and the name of the knife is grass pheasant, the first knife in Japan.

The law is a wonderful law, a knife is overwhelming, how is Daizong, it can be compared with Mount Tai.

People are strange people, the year of the weak crown of the knife road is a great achievement, read the spring and autumn drinking wind and snow to cultivate the knife of benevolence and righteousness, watch the sea to the top of the top to cultivate the way of hegemony, look at the magnificent rivers and mountains, think about the ancient feelings, and finally become the knife road nine questions.

In this way, by chance, fate and chance, this knife was created.

The spirit of Zhong Heaven and Earth is beautiful, and the creation of nature is seized.

The sword slashed by a mere innate martial artist actually moved the heavens and the earth, and the plants and trees were discolored.

This knife, Yuan Suiyun did not block it.

Even the people with knives were chopped away by Lu Yu, and when the people were still in the air, they sprayed a mouthful of blood, which was like rain.

The original was exposed with the clouds.

He couldn't stop this peerless, instantaneous, and momentary brilliant sword.

The knife is not over yet.

The sword momentum was blocked for a moment, but it did not decay at all, but became more fierce and tyrannical.

One tide is higher than the other, and one wave overshadows the other.

He had to completely crush the original Suiyun and crush it into powder and fly ash before he would give up.

No matter how you look at it, Yuan Suiyun will definitely die.

With this knife that Lu Yu unveiled, there should be no more than ten people in the world who can block it, and among these ten people, Yuan Suiyun is definitely not included.

In fact, with such a perfect knife, Lu Yu may be able to make such a cut in his life.

Perhaps, in the future, as he progresses in his cultivation, he will become a sub-saint, or even a martial saint, and he will slash out many swords that are more powerful than this sword by five times, ten, or even a hundred times.

But when it comes to the perfection of the knife, the majesty of the momentum, and the roundness of the knife intent, this knife is the pinnacle of the world's knife path.

He would never have been able to make such a second cut in his life.

Seeing that Yuan Suiyun was about to be crushed by this knife, strange things happened again.

The original Suiyun turned into a fluttering feather again, and a wisp of powerless catkins drifted backwards.

The "Tianzu Pass" of the six divine powers of Buddhism reappears.

To be precise, it was performed with the help of the magic knife "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight", forcibly simulating the "pseudo-Tianzutong" of "Tianzutong".

"I knew it would be like this."

Lu Yu sneered, "It's a big deal." Yuan Suiyun, you're dead! ”

Lu Yu roared, his eyes were split, and his eyes were red, like two small red lanterns, emitting a dazzling light.

The Demon God is alive, nothing more than that.

The third knife.

Lu Yu forcibly inhaled and burned his life force again.

This time, it was not a ten-year life expectancy that was burning, but all his life energy.

With this sword, he wants to smash the void and cut off cause and effect.

Not to mention that the original Suiyun's "Tianzu Tong" is just a copycat, even if it is claimed that only the Buddha can use it, and the "True Tianzu Tong" that can travel through the past, present, and future time and space, this knife can also be cut to pieces!

There is no reason for the knife to be taken back when it is unsheathed.

This battle, since it was fought, Lu Yu would not retreat, what life and death, what trade-offs, what gains and losses, he no longer considered anything.

The only thought in my mind was extremely simple.

Defeat Yuan Suiyun.

This is the Taoist heart and obsession of a true martial artist.

Even if you burn all your life force.

At all costs.

This knife was only halfway out, and Xuan He's sword qi cut off one of Yuan Suiyun's arms.

It was he who held the hand of "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night".

The magic knife fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

His "Tianzu Tong" naturally can't be used.

Lu Yu continued to draw the knife.

The sword is surging to the sky, shining the world.

The sword intent is horizontal, crisscrossing time and space.

This is a sword that will end together, a knife of martyrdom.

At this moment, Lu Yu only had victory and defeat in his heart, not life and death.

"Where the Tao is, although thousands of people go to me."

Lu Yu finally realized what kind of state of mind Li Fengnian was in when he went to fight Emperor Chen Qing for a decisive battle.

Yuan Suiyun's face was full of ashes, and he completely lost the courage to fight.

Because he knew that he had lost.

Not only was he defeated, he was also dead.

Although after Lu Yu finished this knife, he would also burn out all his life force and die with him.

But it's all death, and the way of death is still different.

Lu Yu was the victor and died of martyrdom.

And he was a loser, and after all his wrists were broken, he died in humiliation.

He was originally Suiyun, a martial arts saint, but he was actually defeated by an innate master, an ant who he originally didn't care about at all, and died with great grievance, and was nailed to the pillar of shame of martial arts forever.

Because of the history of martial arts for so many years, he may be the first martial arts Yasheng to be defeated by a mere innate martial artist in a head-to-head duel.

He is destined to be stinking for 10,000 years.

Lu Yu is destined to last forever.

however

The knife was stopped.

Nangong Lianxing suddenly turned into an afterimage and blocked in front of Yuan Suiyun.

She held Lu Yu's wrist holding the knife with one hand, and tapped Lu Yu's eyebrows with the other.

"Lu Yu, think about the responsibility you shoulder, you shouldn't die here, Yuan Suiyun has been defeated, what if you leave him a dog's life?"

Nangong Lianxing said, her face was extremely pale, and with a poof, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

She grabbed Lu Yu's arm holding the knife, it looked understatement, extremely simple, in fact, it really worked, but it had nothing to do with simplicity.

Just now, she cut off Lu Yu's knife alive, although Lu Yu's knife was not locked on her, but the knife was completely endured by her.

Lu Yu woke up in shock, and hurriedly threw away the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand.

Then he squatted on the ground and coughed violently, and with each blow, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, red with dark purple.

And the originally black and thick hair also turned gray in an instant, and the incomparably smooth and ruddy skin on the face began to wrinkle, and it seemed that in an instant, he was twenty years old.

Fortunately, this old age did not continue. It's about 20 years.

This is thanks to Nangong Lianxing forcibly stopping his last sword.

Otherwise, if he completely splits out, then the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save him, and he will definitely die suddenly because of the exhaustion of his vitality and spirit.

Lu Yu struggled to his feet.

The hair is gray, the skin is loose, and only the eyes are still shining, shining like the morning star.

He stared at Yuan Suiyun, who had a broken arm, his face was pale, there was no blood at all, and his pupils were also scattered, without any divine light.

"Defeated, defeated, I was defeated. The Divine Sword Slash will actually be broken, how can Tianzutong fail? I'm a martial arts saint, how can I not be able to defeat a congenital martial artist, isn't an innate martial artist just a slightly stronger ant, how can I be defeated by an ant? ”

He muttered to himself, his steps so vague that he couldn't even stand still.