Weichen still has three bamboo swords left, if he can't get out of this lotus pond before these three bamboo swords are used up, then he will really be more auspicious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If Qin Mumian, who was invincible in the Void Netherworld Realm back then, was here, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so troublesome, even Tianchen, after all, Tianchen had fallen into the realm and stayed in the Empty Netherworld Realm for a long time, while Weichen had been lying in the clouds for too long, and had forgotten what it was like to step on the earth.

Weichen walked forward with a sword, drew an arc with the bamboo sword in his hand, and said softly: "Get up!"

An arm-thick column of water rises out of thin air from the water beneath your feet, like a water dragon.

With the bamboo sword in Weichen's hand, the water dragon shot out, scattering countless white lotuses, and at the same time forcing Xu Hongru under the white lotus out.

Xu Hongru was not frightened, stretched out his hands to resist head-on, but directly scattered the water dragon and exploded into a mist in the sky.

At this moment, Weichen tiptoed a little, pointed out a circle of ripples on the water surface, his body fluttered, the bamboo sword in his hand pierced into the mist, pierced through, and instantly came to Xu Hongru, pointing directly at Xu Hongru's throat.

Xu Hongru, who was not surprised at all, turned his palm into a fist and went straight to the middle door.

The fists stirred up a thousand waves.

The water fell like a shower.

The fists and swords intersected, and the bamboo swords shattered inch by inch.

Weichen ignored the falling water droplets, and in an instant, he pulled out a bamboo sword from behind his back, and handed out a sword, leaving a deep blood mark on Xu Hongru's throat.

Xu Hongru changed color slightly, retracted his right hand, put two fingers of his index finger and middle finger on the sword, and pressed his thumb against it from below, trying to break and destroy the bamboo sword, but unexpectedly, Weichen released the hilt of the sword in an instant, and pressed his left hand on the head of the sword and pushed forward suddenly, about to push the bamboo sword into Xu Hongru's body.

As a last resort, Xu Hongru simply stopped caring about the bamboo sword, but slammed his shoulder into the mountain, trying to smash Weichen's chest.

Weichen let the bamboo sword fall into the water, drew a circle with both hands, and "catched" Xu Hongru's collision with his cloud hand, and then pushed him back to the same place.

This exchange of offense and defense was just a blink of an eye, Xu Hongru added another scar, and Weichen also lost two swords, leaving only the last sword.

The two are like martial artists, calculating carefully in the fight, trying to make each other fall before themselves.

Weichen didn't rush to pull out the last sword behind his back, in his opinion, instead of separating life and death in the Void Underworld Realm, it was better to think carefully about how to recover his cultivation, whoever could be the first to return to the Freedom Realm would be the undoubted winner. It's a pity that he thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue.

Weichen took a light breath, and unexpectedly, he actually attacked the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings, and fought with Xu Hongru in hand-to-hand combat.

The light under the feet of the dust, the shape of the body, leaving a series of ripples, facing Xu Hongru is a palm in the face, Xu Hongru did not dodge or dodge, palm to palm, his feet slipped back, splashing countless splashes.

Weichen, the great true person of the Daomen, was also uncomfortable, and drifted back more than ten feet.

Xu Hongru stepped back suddenly, stepped out of a large splash of water, forcibly stopped the retreat, and then shot out of his body, instantly catching up with the retreating dust, and swept out with his elbow.

Weichen barely made this elbow blow with both hands, but his body flew out sideways, Xu Hongru took advantage of the situation to pursue, and another kick of Kuixing kicked on Weichen's waist, wanting to step on the big real person into the water.

At the last moment, Weichen's palm slapped down fiercely, suppressing the rout with the help of the power of the shock, and at the same time getting up with the help of strength, his body rolled sideways to avoid Xu Hongru's palm, and retreated more than ten zhang backwards again.

Xu Hongru's knees bent slightly, his body flew out like an arrow off the string, and his five fingers formed a hook, and he grabbed it on his head.

Weichen pulled out the last bamboo sword behind his back in an instant, and the sword speed was so fast that it brought out a turquoise afterimage, following the sword one of the thirty-six in the Sword Sect, and stabbed Xu Hongru's heart with a sword.

This sword, although there is not much god-likeness, but the likeness is enough to have nine points, besides, what kind of god-like thing to talk about in the empty underworld realm, the likeness can kill.

Xu Hongru, who had been facing the enemy with his bare hands, flicked his sleeves, his cuffs were like knives, intersecting with the bamboo sword, and making a sound of gold and stone.

Taking advantage of the old age of the fine dust with a sword, Xu Hongru slapped it with a palm.

Weichen did not deliberately restrain the sword momentum, let alone abandon the sword, but the person followed the sword, and dodged this palm lightly, and the next sword seemed to be a point to the air, but Xu Hongru crashed straight into the sword, like an unpredictable prophet.

This sword already has a slight meaning of Heavenly Escape Swordsmanship.

Whether there is a three-foot Qingfeng dust in his hand or not, the difference is really big.

Weichen smiled and said: "Poor Dao has practiced swords for several years, and when he was young, he also envied the sword immortal's imperial sword of 30,000 li, and looked at Poor Dao's self-created sword. ”

I saw Weichen hand out a sword, not to mention how earth-shattering, and there was some disorganized meaning, and the four words of the law were completely untouched, and in the eyes of the kendo master, it can be said that it was full of loopholes, if the sword move was compared to a house, then it would not be an exaggeration to describe the trick of Weichen with a thousand holes.

But this sword is also a sword with antelope horns.

Without the constraints of layers of rules, you can do whatever you want, even whimsically.

Xu Hongru frowned and slapped it with one palm.

Weichen still walked with the sword, and dodged Xu Hongru's palm in a millimeter, flickering in front and behind, and his figure was erratic.

Xu Hongru's face showed a solemn look, and with a wrong step, at the cost of adding another wound to his arm, he held the bamboo sword body with five fingers, and with force in his hand, he was about to completely break the last sword of Weichen. Weichen followed the bamboo sword in and out, so that Xu Hongru had nowhere to focus, and then Leng Buding kicked Xu Hongru's wrist, and the bamboo sword took the opportunity to break away from Xu Hongru's grasp and began to wander around Xu Hongru again.

Xu Hongru had no choice but to retreat, and the dust was like a bone appendage.

After withdrawing for hundreds of zhang in a row, the lotus pond finally came to an end, and the riverbank was already far away.

Xu Hongru finally had no way to retreat, and suddenly stood still, his palms were like the wind, and he launched an offensive.

Attack against attack.

For a while, the figure of the palm and the sword shadow swayed, making people dizzy.

In the end, Weichen was unwilling to continue to delay, and seized an excellent opportunity, a sword stabbed at Xu Hongru's neck like a shocking glimpse, Xu Hongru suddenly stared, shouted, and after the long sword pierced into the flesh for three points, he grabbed the sword in the neck with one hand, so that he could not advance for another half a point.

Immediately after that, Xu Hongru exerted force in his hand, and finally broke the bamboo sword in half. However, Weichen also took advantage of this opportunity to decisively abandon the sword and slap Xu Hongru's chest with both palms.

Xu Hongru stepped back and exited the pond, his feet drawing two clearly visible marks on the shore.

Xu Hongru was covered in blood, with more than ten large and small wounds on his body, and he had just been slapped by Weichen's palms, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, trying his best to stabilize his heart.

The Seven Swords of the Dust were broken, and the means were almost exhausted, but they finally walked out of the White Lotus Pond.