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Li Merlan stood on the cracked land of the Eternal Night Wasteland, her blood-colored clothes windless.

Lu Yu wanted to see his strongest sword, so naturally he only gave him a chance to make a sword.

But Li Molan never underestimated his opponent, nor did he look down on himself, he wanted more than one sword, he wanted to fight with the other party.

The other party's indifferent attitude made him very uncomfortable, although the other party had this qualification, but even if he couldn't beat it, he had to make this arrogant teenager embarrassed to be comfortable.

Therefore, his sword intent burst out at once, tearing apart all the oppression around him.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, it's even more interesting than I imagined." ”

He drew his bow, but did not shoot an arrow.

He was waiting for Li Merlan's strongest sword, and then shattered it in front of him, piercing through his body at the same time.

That's what he's supposed to do.

Many of the auras that lurked in the wasteland suddenly became frightened.

From a distance, the demon beasts felt two palpitating auras erupt, and they looked in a certain direction with fear and uneasiness, speculating about the situation there.

Li Molan held the dragon elephant sword in his hand and ran forward.

He has no experience in fighting with this kind of archer, but just by feeling, the archer is always unpleasant in hand-to-hand combat, not to mention that he is a swordsman after all, he can't fight with people from afar, no matter how strong the sword qi is, I'm afraid it can't compare to the opponent's arrow clusters.

He ran wildly all the way, and he didn't use his sword to do that desperate idea, which was a deviation from Lu Yu's idea.

In Lu Yu's opinion, if this young man doesn't go all out and competes with him, it is almost impossible to defeat him, and he is in a full state, how can he consume himself?

Just seeing Li Molan rushing wildly, it seemed that he couldn't fight in close combat, Lu Yu's eyes became angry, he pulled his bow and shot arrows, swishing three arrows in a row, the action was dazzling, and the three arrows were shot out almost at the same time, forming a line in mid-air, like a white meteor.

Li Molan actually knew in his heart that he couldn't bear to run wildly for a long time, and he had to fight quickly, so it stands to reason that he would make a desperate bet to fight with this person, which was the best.

But...... He just doesn't want to do what the other person wants, even if it's not good for him.

The three furious arrows were as fast as lightning, as if a line had been torn apart between the night sky and the wasteland, and Li Molan couldn't dodge the cluster of arrows shooting at high speed, so she could only block it!

His sword body is in the cross, and the ordinary fine iron sword will definitely be blown into mud at this moment, and it will not be able to stop the other party's furious three arrows at all, but since it is this North Sea Dragon Elephant, there is naturally no problem, the roar resounded through the wasteland, flying sand and stones, and before Lu Yu could see the fate of this person clearly, he saw that Li Molan had already rushed out of the smoke and dust!

Unscathed?

Lu Yu was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, took a few steps back, looked at the blood-clothed young man who had slowed down a little and rushed again, and continued to shoot arrows!

The bowstrings tremble like strings.

Boom, three arrows in a row, three arrows, three arrows, since it was an instant, a nine-star bead!

The nine arrows formed a line, and everywhere they went, the ground turf rolled up, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the power of heaven and earth bombarded and killed, like a terrifying dragon!

This time Li Molan had already prepared, his body sank suddenly, almost gliding against the turf, and the nine-star beads flew dangerously from a place above his head only a dozen inches, and if he descended a little more, it would penetrate his body.

He was still running forward, the sword intent on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword qi around his body began to emerge naturally invisibly, this was not because he took the initiative to manipulate it, but because the sword intent on his body was too strong.

Those sword intents are now even if they are just contaminated with the breeze, they will turn into fierce sword qi, and now even if he is just looked at by others, he may stab other people's eyes.

He stabbed a sword forward.

This is the roar of the dragon elephant in the sword.

This is a "stabbing" movement that he has practiced for three years.

At this moment, the true power of the Beihai No. 1 Divine Sword Dragon Elephant Sword completely burst out!

The heaven and earth qi machine flowed wildly, and the grass within a radius of hundreds of meters began to tear apart, the ravines on the earth were vertical and horizontal, and the clouds in the sky were torn apart!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Yu vaguely heard the dragon's roar.

His face became more solemn than ever.

At this distance, he clearly felt the surging power hidden in the opponent's sword.

He suddenly realized that the blood-clad boy was much stronger than he had imagined, and he recognized the sword.

So he understood that if he didn't give it his all, he would die.

The dragon elephant sword technique with the dragon elephant sword in hand is the strongest, which is something that Kujiu Shi repeatedly emphasized to Li Molan.

Now, it's his strongest sword.

In the end, you still have no choice but to take a gamble?

Thunder rang out between the heavens and the earth.

Countless sword qi in the sky turned into a giant elephant.

The momentum is majestic, as if the sky will fall apart in the next second!

Lu Yu's eyes were solemn, and the divine bow in his hand began to tremble, and he instantly drew the bow like a full moon!

The bowstring shook violently, countless ripples appeared in the night, and suddenly, a dragon appeared!

This is not a sword qi Jackie Chan, this is a silver dragon evolved from countless stars!

The illusory silver dragon roared that day, and the dragon power burst out, tearing the sky.

Sword Vapor Image.

Starlight Jackie Chan.

Tear each other off!

The majestic pressure spread out in all directions of the Eternal Night Wasteland, and countless monsters, strong and weak, trembled on the grass, they didn't understand what was happening, but they felt the powerful aura like a dragon.

Those fears turned into screams, and the monsters screamed in the wasteland, but they were muffled by the earth-shattering sound.

The roar was incessant, like a landslide cracking the ground.

The earth was torn apart, the clouds in the sky were rolling, and the shimmer of the stars and the bright moonlight of the nine heavens without clouds were scattered on the wasteland.

At the same time, it was sprinkled in the thousands of ravines on the ground.

Maybe a sword startling roar is not Li Molan's strongest method, but in the state at that time, this is indeed his strongest sword.

While Lu Yu was furious at the last moment, he finally showed his true ability, using the starlight dragon as an arrow cluster to shoot the giant elephant, although the silver dragon and the giant elephant were all annihilated, but fortunately, he still blocked it.

If he continues to underestimate his opponent, he may actually die.

But when he saw that sword, he knew that he couldn't take the enemy lightly anymore, because he knew that he was facing the strongest sword in the North Sea.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the ground was full of rolled earth, and it was a mess that could not be seen in its original appearance.

Li Molan stood in place with his sword in his hand, and not far away Lu Yu stood with a bow, they looked at each other, and neither of them looked seriously injured.

It's just that Lu Yu's aura is much weaker than before, and Li Molan's true qi is almost exhausted.

Lu Yu looked at Li Molan and asked seriously, "Could it be that you are the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal?"

Li Molan nodded, there was no need to hide it.

If he didn't use his strongest means, he would definitely die, but if he did, he would inevitably be recognized.

He suddenly remembered that once his identity was revealed, even if he returned to Beihai, he would face endless trouble, and he was in a bad mood.

It's just that there is still big trouble in front of him, which makes his mood even worse.

Lu Yu sighed with emotion: "This is really an unexpected surprise, killing you is much more rewarding than killing the Daomen Holy Maiden." ”

Li Molan said: "You person, why do you always think about killing others, do I have a grudge against you?"

Lu Yu said solemnly: "Challenging the strong is my greatest hobby, and killing strong and unique people is my lifelong pursuit." ”

Li Molan couldn't understand this kind of person, so he said: "I'm not a strong person now. ”

Lu Yu shook his head: "You are just not in good shape now, if your injuries heal, you will definitely make me feel troubled, and this is exactly what I want to kill the most." ”

Li Molan said: "We have no grievances and no hatred, can we give a way out?"

Lu Yu still shook his head: "Hatred? Yes, the Beihai Sword Immortal was so powerful on the mountain, you are his disciple, of course I have a natural grudge with you." ”

The corners of Li Molan's mouth twitched: "Maybe we can turn the conflict into a jade silk, the grievances of the older generation should not be inherited by the younger generations." ”

Lu Yu stopped talking, just continued to shake his head.

Li Molan said angrily: "You are really not good at oil and salt!"

Lu Yu silently pulled his bow into a full moon and aimed at Li Molan.

He said: "Tianchen Dao people evolved the stars and celestial phenomena, and once came to the conclusion that the Beihai Sword Immortal was destined to be short, and the Beihai Sword Immortal had not come forward for a long time over the years, and many people were curious about whether he was really dead, and I was also curious, his old man was still there." ”

Li Molan was silent.

He didn't know who the Tianchen Dao person in the other party's mouth was, and he couldn't answer this question.

Lu Yu looked at his silence, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he didn't continue to ask, but said: "However, even if he is still alive, I will kill you, and now, you can die." ”

The silver streamer shot out of his bowstring.

This is Lu Yu's full blow, this arrow, he is sure that he has enough respect, but it is impossible to block the other party.

So, how else can you survive?

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The night rain in the sky was torn apart by the tyrannical sword qi of the prince sword, and it couldn't even land.

Wang Zijian stood in front of Wang He Wushuang and slowly raised the arm holding the sword.

He said, "If you don't retreat, you will die." ”

The tip of the black iron sword pointed directly at Wang He Wushuang, and those violent sword intents had already pierced his skin.

Wang He Wushuang was stiff, and he was already seriously injured, and he lifted the Dao Sword with difficulty.

The Dao Sword was trembling, because the person holding the sword was trembling, not because of fear, but because of the pressure and sword momentum coming from all directions.

The two swords, the tips of the swords are facing each other, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, but the sword intent and qi contained in them are completely different.

Countless hot and cold eyes fell on them in all directions, nervous, awe-inspiring, but also with some hidden pleasure.

Everyone was waiting for the prince sword to kill Wang He Wushuang, and then let the Daomen Holy Maiden also die here.

And Wang Zijian finally had the idea of a sword.

"You deserve to die by my sword. ”

There was no emotion in Wang Zijian's tone, but it was clear that it was a desperate recognition.

Wang He Wushuang gritted his teeth, agitated the last trace of aura in his body, and held his sword tremblingly.

The black iron sword slashed down in the air.

It is extremely similar to the Kaishan Sword, but the sword momentum is stronger, and the killing intent in the sword intent is more obvious.

This is an unavoidable sword, because Wang He Wushuang no longer has the ability to dodge.

And he can't hide, because once he dodges, the dead person will be a saint.

This is the first sword of the sword of the sword idiot prince.

How should he live?

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