Chapter 271: Out of Spirit

"Bang!"

The sound of a huge collision crackled in mid-air, on the ground, and high in the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zheng and Min Yun are like two big peng with wings spread, swooping in a moment, swaying upwards in a moment, hovering in a moment, and their swift figures everywhere, followed by the sharp sword light in the sky, and the war spread boundlessly.

Far beyond the expectations of the melon-eating masses, from the moonlit night to the dawn, and then to the dawn to the moon, the fight lasted for a day and a night, and the winner has not yet been decided.

This was originally a contest with a huge disparity in strength and no suspense! But I didn't expect it to be such a development.

Min Yun was unexpectedly embarrassed in front, Lu Zheng did not retreat and only attacked behind, the two of them are like enemies in their previous lives, and they are life and death in this life.

Everyone watched intently, and their hearts were also nervous, Rao was not optimistic about Lu Zheng before, and at this time, he couldn't help but change his mind with the fierce battle between Lu Zheng and Min Yun.

In addition to the pursuit of immortality, the greatest pursuit of a cultivator is the strength of his strength. As a result, there is always a natural optimism and kindness to the strong, especially the tenacious strong.

Aside from Lu Zheng's many outward notorieties that don't know the truth or falsehood, Lu Zheng does have a bit of an admirable legend, and he inherited the anti-cang faction as soon as he debuted.

At this time, Lu Zheng, who was constantly making strange moves, even though he was constantly injured and became a bloody man in an instant, still made people's blood boil, and he couldn't help but cheer for him sincerely.

Some Taoist cultivators who were originally very disgusted with Lu Zheng because of Lu Zheng's notoriety couldn't help frowning at this time, and had a trace of doubt. Watching his battle and knowing his people, how do they think that Lu Zheng, who is not afraid of life and death, is not as annoying as rumored?

Lu Zheng, who didn't know that he had unintentionally made a lot of Taoist changes, swung a sword with his right hand and drew talismans with his left hand, throwing a trick "flattering eyes" from time to time, with an endless stream of thunder-spitting beasts, and Min Yun was in full swing, and it was difficult to give up.

Min Yun was annoyed, Lu Zheng played him in front of him, and even hurt him with a fist, and Lu Zheng's strange tricks kept behind, and the ants that had never been in his eyes could resist so much. Min Yun, who has always been arrogant, reluctantly accepted all the contempt, but he still didn't want to admit that one day, a two-star martial saint in his own hall would fight with a small emperor-level eight-star to such an inseparable appearance!

Rao is this opponent is a rare genius of the Heavenly Vertical, Lingwu Dual Dao Balance Cultivation, what about it?

Just Lu Zheng intercepted his strange beast trick halfway, and repeatedly failed to raise him to make him lose face, which is enough for this ant surnamed Lu to die a thousand times!

The killing intent in his heart rose again, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, Min Yun shouted loudly, shook his arm suddenly, and suddenly, thousands of black swords, without restrictions, swept from the void.

Lu Zheng's eyes widened, the fire sword in his hand was thrown, the sword was erected in the air, the sword spirit was exposed to the air bag, and immediately rose against the storm, and in an instant, the air bag grew into a giant child who stepped on the ground and the whole body was like a mountain, and the whole body was as tall as a mountain.

The remaining small part of the black sword was still like a bamboo, and it arrived in front of Lu Zheng in an instant.

Lu Zheng raised his hand violently, his fingers shook towards the void, and immediately absorbed the Flowing Fire Sword, and at the same time as the sword was thrown out, his pupils suddenly stood up, and the magic trick came out of his mouth silently.

"Heh!

Seeing this, Min Yun snorted coldly and laughed wildly, as if he had foreseen Lu Zheng's death.

He did suffer twice in the illusion, but why did Lu Zheng think that he would suffer a third time?

Lu Zheng's illusion is indeed superb, and it is difficult to meet opponents, but there is a fatal shortcoming, that is, whenever he casts illusion, his eyes will inevitably change.

In this way, as long as the opponent is not blind, he can see it at a glance.

In this way, Lu Zheng's pupils changed, and he silently recited the magic trick in his heart, no matter how unguarded Min Yun was, then he was not blind, but had a sick brain.

Min Yun raised his hand to cover his five senses with a layer of white mist, and recited the Pure Heart Concentration Technique to himself more than a dozen times, and at the same time, he sacrificed hundreds of large and small black swords around him.

Min Yun did all this, very quickly, it took less than half a second to finish it, and he still had time to roar: "This seat looks at how rampant you are!"

Min Yun thought perfectly and did it thoughtfully, but he ignored one point. Who says that spiritual techniques are only for the living?

Since the black sword is a rare divine weapon, it is inevitable that the sword has some wisdom.

Lu Zheng can not only hypnotize the heavenly golden thunder with his heart magic trick in the Yin Capital Ghost Domain, but is it equally effective to deal with Min Yun's black sword with this method?

Min Yun's black sword is not as strange as the thunder that fell from the sky.

Under the amazed gaze of everyone, a small wave of black swords that attacked Lu Zheng with great momentum suddenly seemed to be drunk, the speed of flight suddenly slowed down, and the direction of flight was also crooked, as if he didn't see Lu Zheng's originally set goal at all, some black swords killed each other and collided with each other into flying ashes, some black swords flew uncontrollably to the side and attacked other cultivators, and some black swords attacked Min Yun with ingenuity.

Min Yun was dumbfounded, he didn't react at all what was going on, and when he was in shock, he saw that the hundreds of black swords guarding him around him had also undergone unexpected changes, and many of the black swords that were originally guarding his side also began to lose their minds and go crazy, and turned to attack themselves!

Min Yun, who didn't know the situation, didn't dare to use the black sword to cut the black sword at all, so he started directly, with his bare hands, he opened the bow left and right, even his palms and fists, and behind his legs and heels, he killed his own black sword.

What the hell is going on? My black sword is an exotic divine weapon, how could something suddenly go wrong? The ghost knows that it was Lu Zheng's ghost! So what the hell did Lu Zheng do? Just now he used a spiritual technique, so what is the effect of his spiritual technique......

Many thoughts quickly flashed in Min Yun's mind. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I didn't want to believe it.

Who would believe that Lu Zheng's spiritual skills were so superb that he could even control the opponent's sword? So, wouldn't Lu Zheng, who was fighting with others, take a huge advantage!

"Unheard of spiritual techniques, how is it possible?!"

No one wanted to believe that someone's spiritual technique was so strong that they could control the divine weapons that they had already refined.

Min Yun grinned again, the face of the master was completely broken, he shouted again and again, his robe hunted and danced into a white curtain, and the whole person was even crazier than his own uncontrollable black sword, using both hands and feet, fighting to the death, and killing a lot of his own black sword.

In this way, the crisis of Lu Zheng being besieged by the black sword was suddenly lifted.

The qi bags and strange beasts are also spiritual, and at the same time, they exert their strength, killing all directions, and they will destroy a lot of black swords in a short time. The angry bag is even more unique, killing and rising, simply open his mouth and swallow the sword, swallow one by one, and he is not afraid of choking, and he swallows the black sword in one bite without chewing.

In the blink of an eye, the Qi Bao and the strange-shaped beasts swallowed and destroyed, and most of the many black swords surrounding them were destroyed.

The cultivators who watched the battle didn't know when, they had already silenced, Min Yun was so angry that his face turned black, while he shot to destroy his sword, and on the other hand, he endured the old blood in his throat, and he was so angry that he was injured internally, and his hatred for Lu Zheng was even deeper. (To be continued.) )