Chapter 32: Counter Killing!

When they heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

"You can't be stupid, right!?" Lu Qianlin clasped his hands to his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "I really don't understand, where did you get the confidence to say such a thing!?"

He took a few steps forward, and his expression gradually became cold: "I admit that your promotion makes me a little surprised, but if you think that you can show off your power in front of this son, I will definitely make your death ugly! Tell you, what I Lu Qianlin has taken a fancy to, I have never been able to get it! This time, it will never be an exception! If you know each other, hand over the colorful stone, otherwise, I will make your fate ten or a hundred times worse than that stinky beggar!"

"Just because of this, you tortured Lei Luo to the point that he only had half a life left?" Dao Yuan seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Isn't this enough?" Lu Qianlin raised his chin slightly and squinted at him: "From childhood to adulthood, no one dares to disobey me." You've been a damn person since the moment you meddled in your business, and if it weren't for the fact that Ben Gongzi needed to make sure that you didn't get the legendary Colorful Celestial Stone, you thought you would still be standing here now?"

"It seems that greed does make people unscrupulous. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!

Looking at Lu Qianlin's almost hideous face, Dao Yuan waved his sword of life and death: "Yes, the colorful stone is here with me, if you have the ability, you can come and get it." ”

Hearing Dao Yuan finally admit it, Lu Qianlin was suddenly overjoyed. At this time, in his heart, he was already fantasizing about what it would be like after he absorbed the energy of the colorful stone and increased his strength greatly.

"You heard it, hurry up and get him for me!" Lu Qianlin looked at Steward Liu on the side.

Steward Liu agreed, his body jumped up suddenly, and he pounced on the edge of the road like an evil eagle, and shouted in his mouth: "Boy, take your life!"

The martial artists in the upper realm of Heyuan are really extraordinary, and before the person arrived, Dao Yuan felt a burst of murderous intent rushing towards him.

That Steward Liu's body was like a gale, his sword turned into a streamer, and the offensive was like a rainstorm hanging into the sky, endlessly. He intended to show off in front of Lu Qianlin, so every shot was an extremely powerful move. In his opinion, his moves are dense and vast, and the traces are difficult to find, not to mention that the opponent's strength is only in the Gathering Spirit Middle Realm, even if it is an opponent of the same level, he may not be able to take such an offensive.

Therefore, he was confident, and he expected that Dao Yuan would definitely retreat and dodge, so that the back hand that followed him was enough to kill him, at least, it would also make him seriously injured and fall to the ground, unable to fight again.

Just before Steward Liu made a move, Dao Yuan had already thought of a countermeasure. Speaking of which, this countermeasure is actually a helpless move. He knows that his strength is not as good as the other party, and his combat experience is even less pitiful, whether it is a competition for internal strength or moves, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

So he decided to exchange injuries for injuries and lives for lives.

Since I can't win you, let's see who is out of the way.

The idea is certain, Dao Yuan no longer hesitated, his body did not dodge or dodge, and he rushed forward towards the other party, and the sword of life and death drew an arc in the air, slashing straight from top to bottom, completely ignoring the other party's stormy sword light.

I have to say that Dao Yuan really guessed his mind.

Seeing Dao Yuan's response like this, Steward Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind raced: This kid ...... It's going to be desperate!? What a decisive momentum!

"Could it be...... Do you want to exchange your life for injury with me? Hmph, you think beautifully! I am a dignified butler of the Lu Mansion, and my life is worth much more than yours. Since my strength is stronger than yours, are you afraid that I won't have a chance to succeed......?

These thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, and Steward Liu stopped his body stiffly, his sword momentum disappeared suddenly, and his body flashed to the side.

He could see that although the strength of Dao Yuan was only in the Gathering Spirits Middle Realm, he was very fast, his reaction was sensitive, and he was more calm and resolute in his fighting spirit, which was indeed much more powerful than the ordinary martial artists in the Gathering Spirits Middle Realm, and if he wanted to get him unscathed, it would really take a lot of effort.

However, after all, his strength was much higher than Dao Yuan, even in the case of changing his moves, the long sword still left a hole in Dao Yuan's body, and the red blood immediately appeared.

Dao Yuan's sword missed, and he suddenly felt a pain in his body, frowning slightly and nodding secretly: It seems that he really has some scruples.

The wind was strong behind him, and Steward Liu's attack was swift and unbeatable.

Dao Yuan turned around and raised his arm, still the same move, still awe-inspiring and resolute momentum, the sword of life and death swept straight and stabbed straight towards the other party.

Another burst of blood and water, and Steward Liu sneered: If it goes on like this, I want to see how long you can last!

After a dozen moves, Dao Yuan's body was already covered with more than a dozen wounds, large and small, although they were not fatal, but every place was bleeding non-stop, and it was also a hot pain. He knew that it must be because the other party's weapon was mixed with the metal of red flame iron, so the wound would be difficult to heal and scorching.

Sensing this situation, the sword spirit said a little anxiously: "Dao Yuan, it's not a way to go on like this, after a long time, just bleeding can make you bleed, let alone get out." ”

To say that there is no hurry is false, at the beginning of the war, the sword spirit turned into a black light that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and quietly broke away from the sword of life and death, wanting to break through Steward Liu's protective body qi and cut off the flow of true yuan in his body, but it was unsuccessful. The strength of this Steward Liu is much higher than that Brother Zhao last time, and it has exceeded the current limit of the sword spirit, although he has tried several times in a row, but he is still incompetent, this is not because the sword spirit is not good, but because his strength has not yet recovered.

Although Steward Liu noticed a trace of strange existence, he didn't think deeply, he didn't know the existence of the sword spirit at all, and thought that it was caused by some strange tricks used by Dao Yuan, so he was more cautious when he shot, and it was precisely because of this that Dao Yuan could still hold on now.

"I know. Dao Yuan's hand didn't stop, and he secretly said: "So I have an idea, but I need you to cooperate with me." ”

"Say it. ”

After quickly saying the thoughts in his heart, the sword spirit said with some surprise: "This is too dangerous!

"If I continue like this, I'll die sooner or later, so it's better to fight. ”

β€œ...... Alright!" Sword Spirit sighed helplessly.

At this moment, the Dao Yuan was almost the same as the appearance of Lei Luo, covered in blood, looking embarrassed, and the clothes on his body had long been tattered, soaked in blood, and wet and sticking to his body.

Lu Qianlin stood with his chest crossed on the side, sneering. He could see Daoyuan's thoughts, and he also understood Steward Liu's thoughts, but he didn't care, but was a little excited. Because in this way, he can play and torture Dao Yuan to the greatest extent, let him slowly feel the feeling of death coming, and also make himself feel more relieved.

After a few moves, Dao Yuan's actions gradually slowed down, no longer as agile as before, and his steps became a little vague and weak, as if he was bleeding too much and his strength was about to run out.

Steward Liu was secretly happy in his heart, and the sword momentum tightened a little.

Suddenly, Dao Yuan stumbled under his feet, as if he was shaken by the huge force, his movements were also slow, and the door in front of him was suddenly exposed.

Steward Liu saw that there was an opportunity, and he no longer hesitated, and the long sword in his hand came out of the hole like a poisonous snake and stabbed at Dao Yuan's chest. In his opinion, a kid in the Middle Realm of Gathering Spirits, even if he is desperate, even if he is too cautious, it is already incredible that he can fight with himself in the Heyuan Upper Realm until now. And this kind of performance of Dao Yuan's inability to succeed at the moment is definitely a normal thing.

There was no accident, Steward Liu's sword directly pierced Dao Yuan's body, piercing through his chest, and the bright tip of the sword appeared from behind, trembling slightly. It's just that what he didn't notice was that at the moment when the long sword approached his body, Dao Yuan made a slight adjustment to his body, avoiding the vital position of his heart.

"Haha...... I have to admit, boy, that you did impress me, but you still had to die by my sword in the end. After succeeding, Steward Liu laughed loudly, and his cautious mind finally relaxed.

"Really?" Dao Yuan grabbed the blade of his sword with one hand, slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Huh?"

The tone of Dao Yuan's words is obviously wrong, how it sounds like a feeling of successful planning. Steward Liu heard that something was wrong, and was about to see what was going on, but he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and the true yuan in his body actually showed signs of dispersion at this moment, as if something had entered his body, just like fighting for control of the true yuan. He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned around to collect his sword, wanting to mobilize more True Yuan to suppress it.

As soon as this thought arose, he was shocked to find that he had no way to move, and not only that, Zhenyuan also began to run around in his body, rampage. This situation suddenly made his soul fly out of the sky, and in a hurry, he hurriedly tried his best to gather and mobilize the true yuan, hoping to regain control of his body in a vain manner.

However, it was too late, and as he saw a flash of black light out of the corner of his eye, he felt a sudden lightness all over his body, and the Dao Edge that was close at hand was getting farther and farther away from him, and then he saw his own body againβ€”a headless body without a head and gushing out a lot of blood.

What's going on......?

Thoughts, just here stop.

"Poof", with a muffled sound, Steward Liu's body fell heavily to the ground, and almost at the same time, the flying head also fell, with questions and blank looks in his eyes, and he rolled out of the distance before stopping.

"This person is really cautious!" Sword Spirit's faint voice came, and it seemed that in just a moment, he had lost all his strength: "If he hadn't relaxed his vigilance when he succeeded and removed his body protection qi, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have been able to succeed." How are you?"

The situation of Dao Yuan was also very bad, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and a few bundles of black hair hung down, wet with sweat and blood, and clinging to his face.

"It hurts!"

It's really uncomfortable to be pierced through the chest with a sword. He clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks bulged high, and beads of sweat the size of beans mixed with blood flowed down his face, looking hideous and terrifying. The sword of life and death was used as a crutch to support his crumbling form, and he looked down at his chest, where a large amount of blood was pouring out.

"Now, I'm really going to rest, and then, it's up to God to bless me......" Sword Spirit's voice gradually lowered until it was gone.

However, the trouble has not been completely solved.

With a wave of his hand, he sealed several acupuncture points on his chest, stopped the blood, and threw another pill into his mouth, Dao Yuan slowly raised his head and looked not far away.

On the other side, Lu Qianlin was dumbfounded, his face full of shock.