As the man expected, although He Busi's sword was fast, his swordsmanship was not exquisite, and when he attacked, he seemed to be dazzling, but in fact there was no change of move, it was a straightforward stabbing move, and it was not difficult for him to deal with such a second-rate swordsman. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When he walked through, the qi swords outside the man's body converged on the tip of the blazing heart sword one by one, and the sword qi went from virtual to real, and when He Busi's sword was still three inches away from his forehead, his sword qi had already pierced into He Busi's heart.

With a soft sound of "snort", a blood mist erupted behind him, and the sword qi passed through his body, and the sword momentum did not stop at all, and the milky white sword qi extended to a zhang, and pierced into the stone slab behind him with a "click".

The feeling of burning fire immediately went up to the upper body, and after the sword qi, the Blazing Heart Sword also pierced through the chest.

Why don't you frown slightly.

"Senior Brother He ......",

He heard Lu Hong, who was fighting with the killer of the military department, shouting his name, and his voice was full of anxiety.

The man in the big hat chuckled, tilted his head forward, and leaned into his ear and said mockingly: "Low-level swordsman",

The two of them were so close, why not think that they could clearly see the black silk cloth wrapped around his face, as well as his bright eyes.

He Busi sneered, and suddenly grabbed his wrist holding the sword like lightning.

The man's heart was shocked, he knew his swordsmanship very well, within three feet, even a fly could accurately pierce its heart, let alone a living person.

That sword qi and blazing heart sword definitely pierced this person's heart, ordinary people were already a dead person when they were stabbed in their hearts, and they would never have any more strength, and although this person in front of him frowned, there was no painful look on his face, and the strength in his hand was not weakened at all.

His cold eyes stared at him.

When he was stared at by these eyes, his heart moved unconsciously, and he heard him say word by word: "I am not only a swordsman",

A suction force suddenly came from his hand, and the aura in his body suddenly moved, and then a trickle quickly converged, flowing down his limbs and hundreds of bones into his body, and the heat flow at the dantian also flowed out of his body uncontrollably.

"You ......",

The man was shocked in his heart, there was nothing more terrifying for a monk than having his aura absorbed when facing the enemy, and as far as he knew, it was absolutely impossible for anyone in the righteous path of cultivation to cultivate such a technique, even if the people of the Demon Dao cultivated such a technique, they would have to take a great risk.

This person is obviously worshipping the sword technique of the Red Mansion, how can he also know the exercises of the Demon Dao at the same time?

didn't have time to think about it carefully, the man under the shock didn't dare to consume it with him, forcibly lifted the aura in his body, and threw all his strength into fighting with him, and in an instant, the aura within a radius of ten zhang seemed to be boiling, only to hear the aura explosion of "Peng" rush out of the body.

Why don't you think that he has only been cultivating Wu Gong for more than ten days, and his foundation is still shallow, and the man's cultivation is already above the transformation realm, even if he really slowly consumes it and wants to completely absorb his spiritual energy, he can't, not to mention that he used six successful forces to self-destruct the death move? Immediately snorted and flew out upside down, and the spiritual energy that had just turned into his body exploded one by one on his body, and blood arrows continued to gush out.

He was covered in blood when he landed, and the iron sword hit the ground with a "dang" to barely support him to stand.

The man in the big hat was not happy, a mouthful of blood spit out, the black silk cloth wrapped in his face was immediately covered with a patch of red, the qi and blood in his body surged, and every part of his body was in extreme pain, he staggered back a step, gritted his teeth and bent his knees and jumped high, and flew out of the alley with a few ups and downs.

At a glance, he saw that He Busi was covered in blood, but there was still no expression on his face, he stood with his sword in his hand, and the cold breath diffused out, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He still doesn't know the name of this man, but the pressure on this unknown man is far greater than that of the famous swordsmen.

Seeing that he wanted to escape, why not think about it, although he was seriously injured and exhausted, he still forced his sword to turn around, and was about to use his body when a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Senior Brother He, don't chase it",

"Your injuries are not light, let's go back first",

Point your finger to intercept his acupuncture points.

Why don't you think about the ups and downs in his chest, due to excessive blood loss, his vision is a little blurry, he closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, and the ghost in front of him disappeared.

He nodded slightly, and glanced back, a corpse lying in a pool of blood, lifeless, with broken scales and a thumb-sized bloody hole in the back of his head, and Mei Ji and another soldier killer were gone.

Lu Hong was also very difficult when he blocked the man in the big hat, in order to protect Mei Ji, the strength of the two killers was far better than the killers he had encountered before, Lu Hongyunlu sword in hand, if he was bent on killing them, it would not be difficult, but their abnormality today attracted Lu Hong's attention, and when he faced the enemy, he was bent on capturing one of the two, so it was quite unpleasant.

This time, although he killed a soldier killer, he couldn't leave the man and Mei Ji behind, and he was still tired, why not think about getting hurt, but it was a bit worth the loss.

Why don't you think that the injury is not light, the blazing heart sword is a famous divine soldier, and that person's swordsmanship is extremely clever, this sword pierces the heart, Lu Hong looks at it and is shocked, and he really doesn't know if he can survive this hurdle, but what he didn't expect was that He Busi's injury didn't seem to be as serious as he thought, and the blood at the wound quickly stopped, not only that, but the aura in his body gradually recovered along the way, and his complexion was much better than before.

By the time he arrived at the Flying Crane Tower, he was no longer so aggrieved.

Lu Hong sent him back to the room, he crossed his knees to exercise pranayama, Lu Hong forced out the Blazing Heart Sword turbidity in his body, he only used two Zhou Tian wounds to scar, although he still looked a little weak, but Lu Hong knew that his life would not be in danger.

"It was... Swallow Wu Gong?",

Lu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and his strength shrank back into his hand.

He Busi nodded.

"I can't imagine that swallowing Wu Gong has such a miraculous effect",

Why don't you think: "This is only the second layer, after the sixth layer is the real Wu Swallowing Gong, according to the "Demon Heart Jian", the seventh layer of Wu Swallowing Gong can turn the aura of heaven and earth for their own use, and the monks who have cultivated to the seventh layer have an endless stream of internal breath, and the spiritual power is endless, endless, that is the real Wu Swallowing Gong",

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Wei Qinghong has not been able to practice to the seventh layer, if you practice to that point one day, the position of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect should be up to you."

"You rest early, I'll let Xiao Er give you those drinks and food later, and I'll come to see you later",

He stood up.

"Senior Brother Lu Hong", why don't you stop him and say, "That person, is it really Yuwenchuan?"

Lu Hongdao: "Although he has never shown his true face, I don't think about it other than him."

He Busi nodded and said, "The heir of the Compassion Sword Tower, it turns out that it is nothing more than this", (to be continued.) )