Lu Yuan felt that all this was really dreamy, the master actually came to life, and he was still standing in front of him.

"Master!" Lu Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, had tears in his eyes, he had never communicated with this master so seriously, he had always been taught by the master, and his disciple sat on the side and listened.

"Boy, your methods are so clever that they made me a little tempted for a while, but don't you want to get anything from me. Dao Changqing's sword was already in his hand, and his eyes, which seemed to be moved, looked towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan just looked at the old man in front of him, he didn't justify, because all this is false, all this is fake, this is just a world of illusion and falsehood. The master on the other side may be the master who lives in his memory.

"Boy, I think you and Lu Yuan look a little similar, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, my Dao Changqing's sword will pierce your chest. "Dao Changqing actually has no bottom in his heart, although it is a fourth-grade spirit platform, but he can't make an explosive state, because his age is already very old and his old injuries are on his body, and his real fighting strength is only the second grade spirit platform,

The moment you heard your name, Lu Yuan seemed to really feel that this person was his master.

Lu Yuan looked at Dao Changqing in such a daze, without saying a word, and looked closely at the master's state at this time.

"Boy, what do you mean by coming to me!" Dao Changqing couldn't help it, the problem of his strength had already spread over the years, why didn't this person rush up for a long time, or say something was wrong. The doubts in his heart are getting bigger and bigger, it is an existence at the peak of the three-grade spirit platform, and a person with such strength is actually such a young man. Or is it a fake?

But no matter how you say it, a cultivator at the peak of the three-rank spirit platform will be a big problem.

"Master!" A voice sounded behind him, this is the mirror Lu Yuan?

Lu Yuan turned to look over, and then turned back to where he was.

"Xiaoyuan, hurry up and run!" Dao Changqing saw Lu Yuan appear, his sword shot decisively, he wanted to fight for Lu Yuan a time to escape.

Lu Yuan stared at the sword that stabbed towards him, he didn't move, this sword seemed to him to be so slow, is this still his master's sword? It turned out that he remembered his master's sword, which seemed to be a feeling of being without a trace in his eyes, but now the feeling suddenly changed, the movement speed of this sword can be said to be very slow, as long as he shot at will, he could block this sword.

The sword was indeed aimed at his chest, and this sword seemed to be the Yellow Rank Sword, but the damage level of this sword was very poor, and there was little sword energy at all, for Lu Yuan, this sword was really too simple.

So he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched the sword directly, and with two fingers, he directly pinched the tip of the sword.

"It's so possible!" Dao Changqing knew that although his strength was poor, he had also reached the attack power of the second-grade spirit platform, and with the blessing of this yellow-rank sword, it should have reached a point where the other party had to defend.

But what he didn't expect was that Lu Yuan easily cracked the sword that he thought was impossible to crack at will with just two fingers.

How exactly is this done?

"Master!" Mirror Lu Yuan did not escape, but shouted from behind, he didn't expect that this Lingxi would arrive at the Lu family at such a fast speed and appear in this courtyard.

"Xiaoyuan, go find your second uncle and find the head of the family! this person is very powerful!" Dao Changqing shouted again, if Lu Yuan on the other side was really so powerful, he would have to use his last strength now.

Even if it was death, he would take this down.

But Lu Yuan never really revealed that kind of killing intent to him, which made him feel that there was still a chance.

Dao Changqing didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have been hanging for all these years, and his sword didn't fall, because he actually found that with his simple strength, he couldn't pull this sword out between those two fingers.

He didn't speak, he was so deadlocked, he didn't move here, and then he was in a hurry.

Dao Changqing suddenly admired Lu Yuan a little, this young man could face these things so calmly in the Lu family, you must know that Lu Jian is one of the most powerful families in today's era. There are these two cultivators of the Four-Rank Spirit Platform in the clan......

"Who dares to trespass on the Lu family!" In less than a minute, a voice came from the wall of the courtyard.

A sword flew over and headed directly towards Lu Yuan.

Feeling the threat to his life, Lu Yuan finally didn't continue to be so calm at this time.

A palm blasted out, intercepting the flying sword.

Elder Lei stood on the courtyard wall, holding a spiritual power in his hand, controlling the sword and competing with Lu Yuan's palm.

Lu Yuan felt a pain in his palm, he really felt a very painful palm, and the sword seemed to really stab him on his body. No, this is the real one, this sword is the real one......

"Infinite swordsmanship, longitudinal sword for thousands of miles!"

In Lu Yuan's shocked gaze, Elder Lei actually cast a sword from a distance, and he was controlling the sword that was now in his hands with him.

The sword is thousands of miles long, how can he not know the power of this sword.

The spiritual power in the palm of his hand exploded, and then he tried his best to block the sword in front of him.

Phew!

At the last moment, the bevel of Lu Yuan's palm was still injured by this sword, and this sword was also transferred by Lu Yuanqiang to the side with the sword qi in his palm and flew over.

This powerful longitudinal sword was also cracked by him in this way.

It hurts, he actually bleeds, and Lu Yuan actually bleeds. Isn't this world a false world? Now he is so good at shedding blood?

No, it's impossible, the world is fake.

Lu Yuan turned around and looked at the master, this person is likely to be a real person, is the master really alive?

The pain in the palm of his hand gave Lu Yuan an idea, this is real, this is actually real.

"Cat senior, cat senior, is this true?" Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head and roared at the sky, he wanted to know if what was happening now was true, and if it was......

"Master, you are still alive, master, I am really Lu Yuan, I came here from another world, I am really Lu Yuan, I and that Lu Yuan are the same person. Lu Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted at Dao Changqing.

As for Dao Changqing, when Lu Yuan took back the sword when he was in the palm of his hand, he already had the intention of retreating, and his strength was not helpful there, so he chose to retreat behind the scenes.

"Elder Lei, hurry up. Dao Changqing saw that Elder Lei was stunned, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

Elder Lei saw that this Lu Yuan actually directly used the palm power in his hand, and he successfully dissolved his powerful sword, which was something he didn't expect.

This sword of his can be said to be the most powerful sword he can use, and he was actually cracked by Lu Yuan's palm like this, which is really something that Lu Yuan did not expect.

Breaking the sword with the palm of your hand, this is so possible!

On one side is a weapon, and on the other side is a flesh palm, and it really cracked this palm, which is really something I didn't expect.

Elder Lei was surprised, and what was even more surprising was that he thought that Lu Yuan would make some big move, but this Lu Yuan actually roared at the sky with such inexplicable words.

When he heard Dao Changqing's shout, he was finally moved, and his sword was dispatched again.

Lu Yuan didn't sit still at this time, the reason why he could catch that sword before was because it was a sword, and it was the sword he was most familiar with, so he could resist that flying sword by injecting sword qi into his palm.

And if it wasn't a sword, if it was a knife, he really couldn't stop it just now, maybe he would have pierced his body directly.

"Infinite Sword Technique, Qiankun Sword Technique!" Elder Lei's sword spun around, and then continued to slash towards Lu Yuan.

With a wave of Lu Yuan's hand, a sword in the Qiankun bag shot out, and a simple sword move at will blocked this powerful sword, Qiankun swordsmanship.

For them, Lu Yuan had no killing intent, because they were all from the Lu family, although this Elder Lei was very vague in his memory, this Elder Lei was also an elder of the Lu family.

With the demise of the Lu family, this Elder Lei also seemed to have died there, and the moment he died, his body was also labeled as the Lu family.

"It's very lively, I'm here too. "When Elder Yu arrived, he directly carried the sword and participated in the battle.

The sword in Lu Yuan's hand fought against two people, and he was at ease, and one sword could control the two swords on the opposite side at will, and there was no way to even do it.

Elder Lei's strength is also not bad, he has reached the peak of the third rank, and the strength of this Elder Yu is only in the middle of the third rank.

It's a pity that what they encountered was the most powerful Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan's state at this time was almost at the peak, except for not being able to compete with the cultivators of the four-rank spirit platform, it was estimated that no one in the three-rank spirit platform could stop it.

Once again, a sword was involved, and an elder surnamed Hu was involved, and his strength was only in the middle of the third grade.

Five or six elders of the second-grade spirit platform stood in the distance, not knowing what to do, and it was not to rush up, nor was it to rush up.

Lu Yuan's sword moves faced the three cultivators of the Sanpin Lingtai, and there was no pressure at all, but his sword moves suppressed the other Sanpin Lingtai cultivators.

If it weren't for Lu Yuan's lack of killing intent, these people might have to die.

These are the Lu family's swordsmanship that he has never seen performed, these are all swordsmanship, Lu Yuan doesn't understand, this is the magic mirror, and it is actually the Lu family's swordsmanship that he has never seen before.

"The sword in this hand seems to be Elder Feng's saber, what's going on?" Elder Lei discovered this sword early in the morning, but he didn't say anything.

"Say, what is the relationship between you and Senior Brother Feng!" Elder Yu saw the sword in Lu Yuan's hand and shouted out directly.

One after another, the sword qi shrouded Lu Yuan without knowing it, putting tremendous pressure on the three people who were fighting against him.

"Sword Roaring Nine Heavens Dance!" Elder Feng arrived, and with him came a sword, a very powerful sword.

After all, this one was a cultivator who had reached the fourth rank of the Spirit Stage, and Elder Feng's swordsmanship was well-known in the entire northern region.

Seeing the arrival of this sword, Lu Yuan noticed it at the first moment.

"Infinite Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Miles of Vertical Sword!" Lu Yuan's sword qi directly shocked several people around him and flew out, and then rushed towards Elder Feng in front.

The sword on the opposite side was really very powerful, and the pressure was very huge, after all, it was a sword stabbed out by the cultivators of the Four Rank Spirit Platforms, and this sword was very powerful.

Boom, boom, boom

The two sword qi crossed over, forming a storm.

Lu Yuan's sword qi was actually more than that of Elder Feng, and although Elder Feng's sword qi was less, his sword qi was even more qualitative.

The two sword qi were opposed, and Lu Yuan's sword qi was like a flood bursting the embankment, and they were directly slammed back.

It's not a level of sword qi at all.

"Who are you?" Elder Feng stood in place, holding in his hand a sword that was the same as Lu Yuan's hand, and these two swords were the same sword.

"I ......" Lu Yuan didn't know what to say, everything here was really true.

But no matter what he said, Lu Yuan didn't know much about Elder Feng all along.

"Your sword, and your Qiankun bag!" Elder Feng's eyes revealed a killing intent, because the sword and Qiankun in his hand were forcibly snatched, and the previous owner of these things was just like Lu Yuan, a young and powerful existence.

In this ...... world, Elder Feng is not dead, and he has not given the sword to himself, but he still has this other set in his hands.

This world is a new world for him, and he is the equivalent of an intruder, coming into this world.

So what is the relationship between all this?

Lu Yuan has never been able to speak, and he can't justify anything, so since this world is different from that world, then let him see the same world clearly again.

"Hmph, let me take you down first!" Elder Feng's sword stabbed like a ghost.

Lu Yuan felt that it was difficult to parry at all, was the gap between the third-grade spirit platform and the fourth-grade spirit platform so big? he didn't feel anything when he fought against the three third-grade spirit platforms before, but now that he was fighting against a fourth-grade spirit platform, he felt very difficult.

That force pressed towards Lu Yuan like a raging storm, and that kind of suppression was aimed at the suppression of Lu Yuan's whole body.

"Xuanhuang Net!" Lu Yuan's palm slapped out, and the Xuanhuang Net also flew out at the same time.

"Boom"

The stormy sword technique was blocked in an instant.

"This is!" Elder Feng saw the right huge net, and he was also taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to have such a means.

Lu Yuan took the opportunity to breathe a few breaths, before, the number of swords was really too much, and he couldn't stop it at all.