Seeing this scene, the scar man's face changed, and his pupils contracted suddenly, obviously he didn't expect that in this situation, Lu Yu would still have time to brew spiritual power!

The blue light in the sky reflected his changing face from time to time.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaled lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking for a while, the corners of the scar man's mouth slowly raised a sneering arc, and sneered: "Lu Yu, you are already at the end of the strong crossbow, even if you brew spiritual power, then what can you do? If I kill you, it will be like killing a chicken!"

There was no answer to this sentence.

Lu Yu just quietly looked at the scar man in front of him, and his wrist shook rapidly.

"Brush Brush ......"

The tidal sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and in the void, one by one, figures appeared in vain.

Those figures all formed a strange posture, gradually condensing, and there were nine figures.

"Nine Swords of Lonely Shadow"!

Knowing that he was not in a good state now, Lu Yu displayed this powerful martial art in an instant.

"Wow!"

After those phantoms were completely condensed, they moved slightly, and directly submerged into Lu Yu's body.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, above the tidal sword, the turquoise light became more and more vigorous and dazzling.

"You want to use this to delay time, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream!"

With a fixed gaze, Lu Yu said with a sneer, he had used this trick before, delaying time before he could brew spiritual power, so as to cast the "Lonely Shadow Nine Swords" in an instant, and naturally saw through the true thoughts of this scarred man at a glance.

"Humph!"

The scarred man snorted coldly, and the chill in his eyes skyrocketed.

He was indeed delaying time, but he didn't expect that he would be seen through by Lu Yu at a glance, and his face couldn't help but become more and more difficult to look at.

"Even if you condense your spiritual power and are seriously injured, you are just a waste!"

Staring at Lu Yu coldly, the scar man said in a cold voice, and his spiritual power burst out in an instant.

Although he didn't delay the time and couldn't brew a ferocious move, the scar man was not very afraid of deer feathers in his heart.

As he said, a seriously injured person is nothing more than waste in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Fierce spiritual power burst out from the scarred man's body, his palms waved in front of him, and one after another spiritual power surged out, and in front of him, palms gradually emerged.

These palms are densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and there are hundreds of thousands, surging in unison, slapping at the position of the deer feathers.

"Boom, boom!"

The condensed palm, everywhere passed, the space kept vibrating, and the momentum was quite huge.

"Brush!"

For this, Lu Yu just flicked his wrist, and on the tide sword, a sword light burst out.

This is, the first sword!

"Wow!"

In an instant, a part of the palm of the hand was directly cut into nothingness by the tide sword, and it was annihilated in the air, and after it collapsed, the spiritual power was fragmented.

"Whoosh!"

A sword broke part of the palm, and the deer feather did not retreat but advanced, and the figure moved, heading straight for the palm shadow.

On the tidal sword, the brilliance bloomed, faintly forming a blue lotus.

"Brush!"

Another sword, swinging out, the turquoise lotus let out a buzz, and then the lotus bloomed, and a powerful sword intent burst out from it.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the scarred man sneered and said, "In the face of my palm, you dare to take the initiative to attack, I don't know whether I live or die!"

He looked at all the movements of Lu Yu, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he had absolute confidence in his palm.

However!

Then, the sneer on the scarred man's face froze.

"Wow!"

I saw that the endless palm shadow, under the second sword of Lu Yu, suddenly annihilated a lot, and only a few palm shadows were still whistling.

"Brush!"

It's just that Lu Yu slashed out with another sword, and the remaining palm shadows were fragmented one after another, turning into nothingness and completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this, the scarred man shouted in disbelief.

With just three swords, he was proud of his palm shadow and left no piece of armor for slashing, a situation he had never encountered before.

"How could it be?!"

When he was shocked, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boom!"

didn't have time to think about it, the scarred man's spiritual power was shocked, and the endless spiritual power surged out, and between the waves and lights, a light curtain was formed in front of him, and the defense was not leaky.

"Brush, brush!"

And at this time, a cold light, flashing with turquoise brilliance, crossed a graceful arc, and the speed was like lightning, slashing at his position.

In an instant, the sword light collided with the protective shield.

"Click!"

Suddenly, on top of the indestructible protective shield, traces of cracks appeared.

The scarred man's pupils dilated rapidly, and in his eyes, the traces that continued to crack were reflected, and a look of fear finally appeared on his face.

"Is this still the end of the crossbow?"

Suddenly, a thought poured into the scarred man's mind.

Lu Yu was seriously injured, and with such combat power, if he wanted to kill himself in his heyday, wouldn't it be like crushing an ant to death?!

The man with the scar couldn't think much more.

That's the end of his thoughts!

"Brush!"

In the void, Lu Yu's eyes were like electricity, staring at the scarred man, in his eyes, the cold light was shining, his wrist shook violently, and a brilliant brilliance suddenly burst out from the tide sword.

This is the last sword of Lu Yu's "Lonely Shadow Nine Swords"!

It's also the most powerful sword!

This sword, like a long rainbow through the sun, flashed a brilliant light, and at a strange and tricky angle, directly along the crack of the protective shield, slashed deeply.

"Wow!"

Eventually, the shield was overwhelmed and cracked open, scattering like shattered glass.

"Whew!"

And Lu Yu's last sword, carrying an incomparable sharpness, slashed deeply from the chest and abdomen of the scarred man.

A mark slashed diagonally between the scarred man's chest and abdomen.

Red blood poured out of it.

The scarred man's face turned pale in an instant, and he stood in the void, shaky.

He bowed his head slightly, looking at the wound between his chest and abdomen, and his eyes were blank.

The last sword, the speed was so fast, he didn't even touch the trajectory of the stroke, otherwise, he could still dodge.

But......

It's late!

In the eyes of the man with the scar, he could clearly see that his lower body had been separated from his lower body and was falling rapidly, and his pupils were finally gradually hollow.

The upper half of his body will also fall.

He once said that killing a deer feather is like killing a chicken, but now, this sentence is the opposite.

"Brush!"

At this time, Lu Yu's eyes froze, his wrist shook slightly, and a touch of cold light suddenly burst out from above the tide sword, cutting out a trace of arc.

A streak of blood shot out.

Then a finger flew high.

(End of chapter)