"Sneer—"

Seeing that there were strong reinforcements coming, the Japanese no longer hesitated, and in an instant, the long-accumulated sword qi slashed fiercely towards the master of the Five Hidden Sects.

The face of the master of the Five Hidden Sects changed greatly, and he was about to sacrifice his internal strength to resist. Suddenly, I was horrified to find that the internal force that was transported dissipated at the moment of separation as if it had encountered a stalemate quagmire.

"My life is on hold-" Every face showed despair, looking at the watermark-like military formation above their heads, the martial arts heroes sadly found that this is a life-saving, it is simply ......

The sword light in front of him suddenly burst into brilliant light, and then turned into a cherry blossom in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the martial arts heroes were ecstatic to understand what the nature of the military array above their heads was.

Under the shroud of the army, everything is like a dream bubble. The law of heaven and earth is controlled by the military array, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is inspired by the military array. If I let you exist, you will exist, and if you don't let you exist, you will disappear.

Therefore, the internal force of the martial arts heroes cannot be separated from the body, and the sword light of many widows cannot be cut off.

And Xuan Tianwei's sword qi condensed under the military array.

"Knives—"

"Hmph!" A cold snort resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the mysterious master in black slowly took a step.

The moment you step out and step on the earth, a wave of air ripples out from under your feet, and the whole earth ripples like a wave. The watermark in the sky also became distorted.

The sword in his arms seemed to be slowly drawn out by an invisible hand, and as it was unsheathed inch by inch, the cold sword intent rippled even more like a blast of wind.

The sword of the man in black is longer than an ordinary sword, an ordinary sword is three feet and three inches long, and his sword is at least four feet, and the hilt is also three palms long. When the sword is in its sheath, it is like a stick, and when it is unsheathed, it is like a spear.

Lu Sheng's brows tightened even more, and now he had no time to guess who this person was, because this time should be the most serious time in Lu Sheng's life.

The other party gave Lu Sheng the same feeling as when he first met the ghost-faced man.

At that time, Lu Sheng's true cultivation was too different from Ouyang Mingyue. Therefore, Lu Sheng's hope is all in his mind. Although Lu Sheng still has Uncle Lang's experience card in his mind, this time, Lu Sheng doesn't plan to use it.

It's not just because it's overkill, but because Lu Sheng's martial arts have risen at the moment. Even if it is a little bit worse than Bu Fei Yanliu Qingyun and the like, this gap is no longer a death.

Shen Ling landed on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword was already in hand. And in an instant, Shen Ling's figure was locked by Liu Shengyan on the side. Liu Shengyan has always been very frustrating of his martial arts, but the world's speculation about his martial arts is very accurate.

Above the congenital, half-step peak!

So Shen Ling, who originally wanted to help Lu Sheng, had to focus on Liu Shengyan at this moment.

The man in black stretched out his hand gently, and the long sword slashed through a sword flower and fell into his hand, the long sword stabbed obliquely into the sky, and the sword body flashed with pride.

This posture is very domineering and pretending. Lu Sheng couldn't help but make up in his mind, if a lightning bolt fell from the sky at this moment, it would be perfect.

Lu Sheng also wanted to use a sword to defend against the enemy, but he was helpless, Lu Sheng's swordsmanship was no longer his strongest martial arts. Although Lu Sheng likes swords, so far, he has not been able to open a set of dazzling swordsmanship skill cards.

This may be the reason why most of the swordsmanship skills are relatively strong.

Lu Sheng clenched his fists slightly, and a burst of white light suddenly rippled around his body, the light danced like a flame, but it was as cold as frost.

In the momentum, the snowflakes fell crystal clearly, as if enveloping Lu Sheng in the rain of cherry blossoms.

The black-clothed man on the opposite side changed his face and looked at Lu Sheng solemnly, with angry flames burning in his eyes.

"Where's your sword?"

"I didn't bring it!" Lu Sheng said very dryly.

"The dignified Sword Saint, you didn't even bring a sword? Liu Shengyannan, give him a sword. ”

"There's no need!" Lu Sheng knew how humiliating his two words were to the man in black in front of him.

Since the man in black can have such a sword cultivation, he must also have the same affection for the sword as Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun. People like them have a belief in the sword.

They are strong, but they are lonely, longing for a friend or foe in their lives. But this kind of person is destined to have friends very hard.

Lu Sheng could even feel the other party's desire to fight with his own kendo, which was far higher than the desire to kill himself. This desire has been suppressed for a long time, so impatient.

But when it came to the real battle, Lu Sheng told him, I'm sorry, I didn't bring a sword?

Is this playing with people?

"Draw your sword!" the other party shouted coldly, and there was some madness in his tone.

"I really didn't bring it!" Lu Sheng shook his head, a faint smile on his face.

"Die—"

A sword streamer flowed down in the hands of the man in black. The swordsmanship of the man in black is very strange, ordinary people use swords, they all hold the hilt of the sword, and use their flexible wrists to perform a variety of swordsmanship.

But the sword of the black man is not held in his hand, but flows between his palms like acrobatics. In his palm, it was as if there was an invisible palm controlling the sword.

The sword flashed, with the brilliance of the Dream Gang. Lu Sheng was slightly surprised, because this sword light as gorgeous as a streamer looked so much like the Flying Immortal he had used last time.

If Lu Sheng was really a sword master, he might not be able to help but want to compete. But it's a pity that Lu Sheng used his fists this time.

In the middle of the fist, the cold air is like a tide.

The fist, a soldier of the brave, is an innate weapon that human beings are born with and the first to learn to use.

Fists don't need skill, just goals.

Just see the target and swing your fist, whether it's someone else's face or a sword flashing in front of you.

Lu Sheng punched out, and a white light rushed towards the man in black. The eyes of the man in black were even colder, because he didn't expect that Lu Sheng was really unwilling to draw his sword, so he really used his fists to fight the enemy.

As a swordsman, fighting with others with fists is the greatest insult to another swordsman.

The black-clothed man's sword changed violently, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and then his eyes were cold, and he stabbed at Lu Sheng's fist with a sword.

The sword body is translucent, wrapped with a chilling sword aura.

The frost danced, turning into snow in the sword qi.

It is as if the snow-capped mountains are collapsing, just like the silver flowers of heaven and earth.

The snowflakes in the sky shattered on the tip of the black-clothed man's sword, and the goose feathers and snow exploded in the sword light. The man in black broke through the snowflakes, and the cold sword smashed through the barrier like a cloud-piercing arrow, stabbing Lu Sheng's throat fiercely.

"Uhhh

The afterimage is like smoke, and the person is already insignificant.

The man in black stabbed Lu Sheng, but it was a wave of Lu Sheng's smoke. When the figure in black paused, Lu Sheng's afterimage flashed behind the man in black.

"The dragon wags its tail—"

The moment the golden dragon roared, the sword of the man in black had already stabbed backwards automatically.

Even if the man in black had his back to Lu Sheng, this sword stabbed so accurately.

The golden dragon tail shattered in the sword qi.

Lu Sheng's figure flickered around the man in black. And the sword of the man in black also chased him to the end of the world.

Lu Sheng and the men in black were fighting fiercely, Shen Ling and Liu Shengyan were also fighting, and even Liu Jiannan and Gai Ying were fighting fiercely. But only a few hundred would-be robbers looked up in horror as the blood-like amber knife above their heads slashed down.

Before the congenital arrived, he could not sense the laws of heaven and earth, so under the shroud of the military array, he was a group of cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

Unless Xuantianwei is not given time to condense the military array, once the condensation is successful, no matter how many widows come to it, they will be rubbish.

This knife may not be able to kill the man in black, or even Liu Shengyan, but it can definitely kill these hundreds of widows.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling apart.

Endless after-waves, washing the heavens and the earth.

Shen Ling had to withdraw his hand to avoid the aftermath, and Gai Ying had to retreat to dodge the surging waves.

But Lu Sheng stepped on the aftermath, and rushed behind the man in black like a white dragon in the waves, with five fingers into claws, and grabbed in front of the man in black.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw—"

"Huh-" A sword slashed head-on, and a crisp sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows rang out. Lu Sheng's Nine Yin White Bone Claws firmly held the sword of the man in black.

Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi finger clamped Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, and my Lu Sheng Jiuyang White Bone Claw is also not bad.

Proudly shook off the sword body of the man in black, and once again raised the Nine Yin White Bone Claw with his left hand and grabbed the face of the man in black fiercely.

"Whew-"

The face towel turned into a black butterfly and flew, and the sword aura of the man in black disturbed Lu Sheng's claw power and turned into a streamer and quickly retreated. He kept a distance of three zhang from Lu Sheng before he paused.

The man in black was slightly stunned, slowly stretched out his fingers, and gently wiped away the slowly falling blood on his cheeks.

And Lu Sheng's eyes were also stunned, because he saw a familiar face that couldn't be believed.

"Thank God, you...... You're not dead? How could it be...... You ......"

Xie Tianci's eyes were cold, and he swept around lightly, almost all of the hundreds of Japanese robbers he brought were killed, and the military array above his head was even more turbulent and condensed.

Xie Tianci's eyes were like ice, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he grabbed Liu Shengyan's collar and rushed out of the sect of Tuyin Sect like lightning.

"My son is still ......," Yanagi Yanan's voice was already swallowed by the wind before he finished speaking. The moment Lu Sheng was stunned, Xie Tianci's figure had disappeared at the end of the sky.

This ability to escape, Lu Sheng obeys!

Even if Xuantianwei was able to kill all the would-be robbers in the Tuyin Gate Mountain Gate, he couldn't stop the man who looked the same as Xie Tianci. The military array composed of a thousand Xuantian Guards could not completely block such a large area.

But at least, Lu Sheng's goal has been achieved, not only digging up such a large space as Yanliu Villa, but also thwarting the conspiracy of Liu Shengyannan.

"It's just a pity that such a big fish as Yanagi Yannan escaped. Shen Ling said with some reluctance.

"No way, no one expected that Xie Tianci didn't die, and his martial arts suddenly became so powerful......" Lu Sheng also said nonchalantly.

"He's not Xie Tianci!" Shen Ling turned his face to look at Lu Sheng solemnly, "He should be called Xie Jianhao." Thirty years ago, Xie Jianhao was known as the Southern Sword God. The fame of the year was no less than that of today. Although his true strength should still be under the step back then, thirty years have passed, and his martial arts have reached the peak of innateness. ”

Lu Sheng digested the news, but Shen Ling slowly turned around and looked at the masters of the Wei Wu Hidden Sect surrounded in the middle, and the corners of Liu Sheng Jiannan's mouth, who was dazed and trembling, hooked up a wicked smile.