Chapter 31 The backlog of many years is now over, and the killing intent is out of control

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Faced with the stimulation of the sword intent of the waves, the big man advanced to his own peak and issued his strongest killing move, Lu Le was not shocked or frightened, and the form in absolute reason casually used the Qi Scroll Sword Technique that could not be used in a normal state, and thousands of white rays dotted the moonlight, and flew towards the overwhelming swirling leaf flying flowers along the finger of the sword blade.

The white expanse is dim and the flowers are gone, and the thousand leaves roll up the moon and the sky is cold.

A comparable competition, the remnants of the leaves in the sky fell one after another, sprinkled in the courtyard where the two confronted each other, the moonlight was in the sky, the leaf shadows shone a little mottled, looming, picturesque beauty, but waiting for the next tragic fight.

Sword of Qi - Xiao Kill

The first to do it was Lu Le, the scroll of qi of Wang Ting's swordsmanship is a collection of swordsmanship classics in the Roman Empire, advocating to take advantage of the situation, the best way to take advantage of the situation, a smash kill, borrow the artistic conception of the remnants of the leaves flying in the sky, and turn it into a killing move to attack the enemy.

The night is as cool as water, the cold wind is bleak, and the dead leaves are full of depression, so that the burly man suspects that in the late autumn season, he will lose the figure of the white-clothed monk without noticing, and the killing intent is hidden in the fallen leaves dancing like a withered butterfly, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it goes.

Witnessing the empty monk's silence and Zen intention, Lu Le's Xiao killing sword style is closer to shaping the artistic conception of withering and withering, so that he naturally blends into the environment, rather than naked assassination.

"Buzz!" A sword roared.

Behind! The big man who listened to the argument turned around and punched it and swung it into the air!

"Buzz!" Another sword roar.

Ahead! The big man didn't know the truth but didn't dare not take it, and he felt the threat to his life, so he had to continue to lift ten percent of the internal force, meet it with one punch, and swing it in the air!

"Buzz! Airplanes! There were two sword sounds on the left and right.

Swing in the air! Swing in the air! Swing in the air again! "Huh~Huh~Huh~" Several all-out attacks missed, making the big man panting and unable to continue his internal strength.

A second-rate master should not have exhausted his internal force so quickly, but the premise is that Dahan can adjust the strength of his shot, slow down the rhythm of the output of internal force, and let the internal force flow be stable. Lu Le's kill disrupted this adjustment, forcing Dahan to use ten percent of his internal force to shoot one after another. If you don't come out, you will be defeated and die.

"Buzz!" A sword came again, and the big man gritted his teeth and struck it violently, but secretly collected five points of internal force, in a vain attempt to get through the test and adjust his breath.

Burst forth! With the addition of fists and swords, the big man's complexion changed greatly, he relaxed his control, and fifty percent of his internal force was borrowed in an instant, and then a dilapidated and withered sword intent invaded his physical strength, and the originally vigorous right fist became stiff and sluggish, and his entire right arm was temporarily paralyzed.

The big man had to struggle, but soon the pestle remained motionless in place - an extremely ugly long sword was against the big man's chest, as long as he dared to move again, the other party could not hesitate to urge the internal force, a sword through the heart.

It is Lu Le's novice sword, the quality is extremely poor, but it is a good sword if it can kill. This time, the timing of the move is wonderful, grasp the internal strength of the big man can be exhausted, one step earlier the big man still has the strength to fight, and the late shot of the big man knows that the end of the road is at the end of the road, and he will also get trapped in the heart of the beast and fight, and make a plan to lose both, fight hard with internal strength, with the pure cultivation of the big man, even if it is the last trace of internal force, Lu Le is afraid that he will suffer. At this moment, it is appropriate to restrain the big man with a sword.

"Your Excellency is a disciple of Emei? I didn't expect that there were such a great person in Xishu Wulin, obviously the internal strength was far inferior to me, but I applauded a certain play. Life and death were between Lu Le's thoughts, and Dahan was not afraid, but asked.

Although there are many martial arts in the world, but the tricks are so ethereal, and the shots are so exquisite, they can only be disciples from the big school, in Xishu, only Emei has this possibility, and secretly sighs that he can't imagine that the inheritance of Emei has no queen, but let him meet the innate seeds secretly cultivated by Emei. Looking at Lu Le in a white-clothed monk's robe, thinking of the Baiyun monk of the second elder of Emei, his heart was even more determined.

"Earth...... Address......" Lu Le, who was expressionless, spit out two words coldly.

"Address? What address? Dahan was stunned for a moment, surprised that Lu Le spit out such a sentence.

"Zang Li Er's ...... Address! The killing intent in his heart could barely be restrained, as if there were tens of thousands of himself urging himself in his heart, kill him, kill him, kill him!

"There is a blind man in the No. 2 compound of Yangwei Hutong, East Street, Xihe County, and the password is Daxia Longque, and if he reports the order, he can naturally mention people." Feeling the boiling killing intent, Dahan did not hesitate to report the address, joking, the killing intent of the lord in front of him was so strong, he dared to hesitate for a moment for fear that he would cut through his chest.

"Let's go!" A low shout! Lu Le put away his sword and moved his gaze elsewhere, struggling to suppress the urge to kill. It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but once he kills, his own killing intent can't be suppressed, and he completely becomes a murderer, and he doesn't die on the battlefield until he loses consciousness and passes out. This has a lot of trouble and variables for the original intention of saving people.

The big man who had been fighting for many years felt that Lu Le's killing intent was still locked in him, and he didn't dare to act rashly, took a few steps back, and simply somersaulted out neatly.

"Boy, pester him!" The man in black who had disappeared reappeared and drank at Lu Le.

The man in black came very quickly, landed in the courtyard with one take-off, and was about to fly out of the courtyard with one foot. Call! The sword wind rises again! Lu Le took out his sword and stopped him. Hindered by this, Dahan has quickly disappeared into the moonlight.

"You! Boy, do you know who you let go! The black-clothed man was in a hurry, and said angrily: "Just now it was Li Renxiao, the general of the party thief leader, and Li Cunzhong, the eldest son of the thief commander Li Liangfu!" ”

"What's my business?" Lu Le was trying to calm down the killing intent in his heart, but unexpectedly, the man in black had been noisy and impatient, and immediately returned to the past with a fluttering sentence.

"You, you, you!" The man in black jumped like thunder, and laughed angrily, "Emei has been in Shu for many years, have you forgotten the Alliance of Eight Righteousness?" Out of such a righteous rebel, I have to learn a good lesson. ”

The man in black didn't witness the battle between Lu Le and Li Cunzhong, he only heard that Lu Le was a disciple of Emei, and with a big wave of the iron brazing, an immortal pointed the way and stabbed Lu Le's right hand with a sword unceremoniously.

Stimulated by this, Lu Le's killing intent, which had already suppressed half of it, could no longer be controlled, and the earth-shattering killing intent gushed out, and before he could move his sword, the man in black hurriedly collected his recruitment and retreated again and again.

The man in black stood firm, looked at Lu Le in shock, and said in his heart This monk's killing intent is so heavy, it is like the return of Shura, how did the white cloud monk train such a killing star?

Sword of Water - Wild Waves!

Lu Le, who was deeply trapped in the heart of killing, used this sword, which was several times more powerful than when he tried to move when he went down the mountain, and the effect was not much better than that of the black iron level Raglan Dou Qi driving with all his strength, you must know that the full force of the Dou Qi was a blow that was more powerful than the one that had just entered the innate path.

After receiving the surge of killing intent, the wild waves swept away like a tsunami, and for a while, the heavens and the earth changed, the moonlight also dimmed a little, and layers of sword waves surrounded the man in black with a bitter face.