Emperor Ziwei slowly frowned and became vigilant.

But after Liu Wushu saw the state of Emperor Ziwei, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, lie to you!" Be stupid in Heaven! ”

"Look at me with another sword!"

"This sword is called 100,000 miles!"

Liu Wushu suddenly closed the umbrella, waved it in the void again, and hurriedly put it back on top.

But in just one second, he was once again baptized by a large amount of thunder and lightning, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Seeing the familiar scene, Emperor Ziwei subconsciously looked around vigilantly, preventing the sudden appearance of sword qi.

But soon, he sensed something.

The wound that was originally cut by the sword qi suddenly appeared a little immortal power surging.

Subtle sword qi was born out of thin air in his body and detonated one after another.

For a while, his wounds were shattered!

Emperor Ziwei snorted and took a few steps back, his face was slightly pale, and blood also spilled down the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, despicable sword qi second style!"

"Is it fun?"

Liu Wushu smiled heroically!

But there was a lot of meanness in the voice.

Compared with that dignified temperament, the moves seem out of place.

Sword qi raged in Emperor Ziwei's body, and the intense pain swept through his body.

He frowned slightly, staring at Liu Wuving.

"It's only been a year, and you've been able to force Bendi to show his true identity..."

"Perhaps, you can't..."

Emperor Ziwei said lightly.

As the voice fell, his stiff back gradually straightened, and his gray hair blackened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Layers of shriveled skin are constantly peeling off, revealing fair skin again.

In just a few seconds, a young man with a grim face walked out of his previous body.

The majestic coercion raged in the void, and thunder surrounded his body!

"Tsk..."

"I also performed a metamorphosis."

"If you start the body before you fully recover, the sequelae should be quite serious, right?"

"After eating such a big loss, my mouth can be so hard!"

"Six-foot Blue Blade..."

"110,000 miles!"

When the voice of emotion ended, Liu Wushu suddenly rotated the black umbrella in his hand and swept away the surrounding thunder!

And taking advantage of the short air, he took a step forward, appeared dozens of meters away, left the area of the thunder baptism, his expression gradually became solemn, he took a deep breath, grabbed the handle of the umbrella with both hands, and slashed it vertically.

This time, it's upright.

An exaggerated huge sword aura suddenly came out.

Everywhere it goes, the thunder shatters!

Even the dark clouds in the sky were crushed by this sword qi, and it swept towards the Ziwei Emperor with an indomitable momentum.

"The sword qi that is not mixed with the rules of heaven and earth, no matter how sharp..."

"It's not enough."

Emperor Ziwei shook his head expressionlessly, naked, spoke lightly, and calmly raised his right hand.

In the next second, the sword qi that was already close to him stopped in front of Emperor Ziwei's palm, as if he was grabbed by him.

Emperor Ziwei's palm slowly clenched.

The sword qi shattered.

"Is the childish technique the limit of what a mortal can master?"

Emperor Ziwei's flat voice had a slight mockery in it, and he looked directly into Liu Wu's eyes.

Liu Wuving's face was a little pale, and he was slightly tired with an umbrella, responding to the gaze of Emperor Ziwei, and grinned: "This is my dignified, despicable sword qi... The third type..."

He muttered to himself.

As his voice fell, the sword qi that had been pinched and exploded by Emperor Ziwei suddenly reunited in the void and completely changed its original appearance.

It is no longer a sword qi, but more like a means of restraint, like a kraft candy, attached to the body of the Emperor Ziwei.

Moreover, this also seems to contain some kind of special laws of heaven and earth, which makes the Emperor Ziwei unable to break free at the first time.

And then...

Familiar spatial rifts appeared around him again.

Sure enough, the Dao Dao sword qi was stimulated from the crack, cutting his skin.

At last...

The sword qi burrowed into his body and continued to detonate.

But in just a few seconds, Emperor Ziwei looked like a bloody man, embarrassed and hideous.

"Bastard!"

"Why do you know how to do this???"

Emperor Ziwei could no longer maintain his lofty Immortal Emperor cultivation, glared at Liu Invincible, and roared!

Sneak attack, detonate, sneak attack, detonate!

Over and over again, it's always these things that can't be put on the table!

"It's obviously three tricks..."

"The last trick looks the same, but there are a lot of tricks in it."

"For example, the laws of heaven and earth that bind you, although it seems to be only one, it is actually two, in addition to the effect of bondage, there is also a layer of poison."

"As for the sword qi..."

Speaking of this, even Liu Wushu was a little embarrassed to continue.

In fact, he used to be upright and invincible.

But the problem is, he's suddenly interested in these things since he'd secretly observed someone a few times!

Back at home, he tried to practice, but inexplicably discovered...

It seems to work wonders!

If you are a yin person, you are still very happy!

As a result, Liu Wuving, who used to open and close, was dignified, and had the style of a sword immortal, so inexplicably created a despicable sword qi.

"Oh, yes."

"I have created a total of thirty-six styles of despicable sword qi, as long as you are all subjected, I will definitely duel with you in a dignified manner!"

Liu Wushu said seriously.

"Shameless!"

"Today's Emperor, even if the origin of the fight is damaged, you will be killed here!"

Emperor Ziwei spoke angrily.

As his mood changed, the thunderbolts around him seemed to be irritable.

But Liu Wushu sneered: "If you really had the courage to die together, you wouldn't have signed that so-called contract with me back then." ”

"Heh..."

"If you want to improve your strength, why doesn't this emperor want to restore the essence element?"

"It's really impossible to be afraid of death!"

"I'm afraid you don't know, Emperor Ziwei, in Heavenly Court, what it represents!"

Emperor Ziwei sneered and slowly opened his arms.

Thunderbolts rushed in, wrapping around the Ziwei Emperor and completely covering it.

After a few seconds, the light of the thunder dimmed slightly.

An armor completely shaped from thunder was worn on the body of the Emperor Ziwei.

"Sword..."

"It's a little boring."

With a cold voice, the long sword in his hand gradually changed, and more thunder converged, blended into the long sword, melted it, and finally made into a spear, which was held in the hand of Emperor Ziwei.

"Ziwei Campaign.."

"Where are the people?"

Emperor Ziwei shook the spear in his hand and said coldly.