Chapter 64: The Sword Breaks Through the Sky
The two swords slashed together, and the rich true qi was enough to cleanse thousands of miles.
The Xuannu couldn't help but cover her eyes a little with her sleeves.
After a moment of separation, Zhou Zhao's hand was already trembling so much that he could barely hold the sword.
The irrepressible blood at the corner of his mouth seeped outward, and although he couldn't see any sword wounds on the surface, he could feel that the internal injuries he had received were actually not light.
If Luo Chen could come back to the sword that he had just strengthened at this time, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.
But he couldn't even feel Luo Chen's breath, the breath was already weak, and after being covered by a strong sword aura, not to mention Zhou Zhao, even Xuannu couldn't easily find her location.
Looking at the dusty battlefield blankly, Zhou Zhao was shocked out of more than twenty steps, so at this time, he was still standing on the periphery of the battlefield, observing inside.
Although the injury was not light, he still maintained absolute concentration at the moment, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pressing the back of the sword with his left hand, and was walking inside inch by inch.
Originally, it only took a breath of true qi to clear it, but that would help Luo Chen sneak attack.
So he'd rather go inside a little bit.
Although his steps were small, only half the size of his usual steps, he was already standing in the near core of the battle he had just engaged.
Suddenly, a dreamlike shadow flashed in the smoke and dust.
No color, no shape, fast as a ghost.
If Zhou Zhao hadn't completely opened his divine sense, he would almost not have been able to catch this shadow.
But this at least proves that Luo Chen still has offensive power. Zhou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
A wooden sword stretched out from the oblique thorn, and there was no Dao Qi on the wooden sword, whether it was a sword path or a cultivation path, there was no breath at all.
also deceived Zhou Zhao.
The speed of the wooden sword is very fast, and the locked position is also very clear, which is the back of Zhou Zhao's head.
The back of the head is not protected by a skull, and because it lacks strong enough protection behind it, attacking this place is almost an attack on the death hole.
Zhou Zhao didn't feel any breath, just an instinctive fear reaction, the sense of crisis on the verge of life and death, which made him tilt his head to the side.
Just now, the sword blade that drove by his scalp, a whole layer of goosebumps appeared on Zhou Zhao's body.
What a fast sword!
Since he was behind him, he didn't have time to turn around at all, so Zhou Zhao could only subconsciously roll forward and stab the sword in his hand behind him.
Just enough to suppress Luo Chen's stabbing sword, narrowly avoided her second round of attacks.
Finally turned around, and Zhou Zhao also saw Luo Chen's current appearance clearly.
There is no such gentle appearance at all, her body is now surrounded and eroded by sword qi, and her long hair rises with the wind, which is very like a female demon.
She didn't care about the sword qi on the battlefield and on her body at all, so she connived at the erosion of the sword qi, at this time, not only was her clothes almost tattered to almost all shattered, but even the delicate snow-white skin under her clothes was also showing Dao sword wounds at this moment.
And as the erosion became more and more profound, the sword wound also became more and more profound, and the bright red bloodshot reflected the snow-white of her skin even more.
But at this moment, she was extremely dangerous, and a pair of eyes stared straight in the direction of Zhou Zhao, just like what she felt when hunting prey.
Of course, it is impossible for Zhou Zhao to become a prey, and Luo Chen's level is not worthy of treating him as a prey.
He directly stabbed a sword at several large acupuncture points on Luo Chen's body, which he had learned in medical books before, all of which were acupuncture points that could fix the law of others.
Luo Chen couldn't dodge at all, and she had no intention of dodging, facing Zhou Zhao's approaching figure, she still swung her sword.
An overwhelming sword momentum.
Zhou Zhao only concentrated his momentum on one point, and appeared in front of Luo Chen with a little breaking face.
The look of surprise on Luo Chen's face had not yet receded, and the acupuncture points on her body had already been hit by the tip of Zhou Zhao's sword.
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