Whether it is the opening of the mountain and the cracking of the stele palm, or the shadowless foot of Foshan, it is a first-class martial arts mastery.

It's just a pity that Lu Yi only got his form but not his essence, and he learned the heads of many families, and in the end he got just a lot of fake tricks.

In the final analysis, Lu Yi lacks practical experience, his internal strength is not strong, and his strength control is too poor. Otherwise, with these well-known kung fu on him, it would be absolutely impossible for the Divine Servant to win so easily.

While the priest was thinking, he exhaled, and a sword light stabbed quickly towards the left side of his cheek.

The priest's body turned to the right and dodged the first sword. He stepped back again, barely dodging the second sword. At the moment when he was about to push his palm sideways, the blade of the sword flashed.

Click!!

The robe on his right shoulder was torn open.

"Ahh

What's going on?

Obviously, Brother Gongzi, who was not lucky enough just now, instantly seemed to be a different person. The moves are aggressive, and the moves are full of energy.

Feng Shu looked him up and down, his eyes instantly attracted by the long sword in his hand.

The drops of blood on this sword hang but do not fall. At the same time, the blood red gradually spread in the sword body, slowly dyeing the originally snow-white and smooth blade into blood red.

The sword, as if it had come to life, drank its own blood.

Looking at Lu Yi again, he was holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes were blood-red, and there was a strange aura all over his body.

The evil sword drinks blood!

The god servant finally understood, what was the reason for his sudden strengthening?

This blood-drinking sword forcibly urged his internal force, causing his kung fu to go up several floors in an instant.

"Where did you get this evil sword, and who gave it to you?" asked the priest with great curiosity and excitement.

Today, there is a book of weapons in circulation.

This weapon spectrum, the net of the world's famous weapons, all the selected weapons, whether knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks and forks, have their own unique characteristics.

And this evil sword drinks blood, which is precisely on the list. It's just that this blood-drinking sword has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, why did it appear in Lu Yi's hands out of thin air.

Hahahaha!!

Lu Yi laughed wildly, his mouth wide open, and his cheek muscles twitched slightly. I don't know, it's because I don't want to answer his questions, or if I don't hear him at all.

Lu Yi laughed at the other party's mortal eyes, and he didn't know the power of this evil sword.

He used this sword to kill Kongtong Spring Rain Drifting with the Wind, Lingxi One Finger Saihua Tuo, and Wind and Thunder Ordered Gu Qiubai, and now he will use it to take off the head of the Divine Servant.

Lu Yi leaned forward, his waist swayed from side to side, his buttocks twisted slightly, and his steps staggered.

He stabbed forward with a swift sword, and as soon as the sword shook in front of the priest, it stabbed back suddenly.

Call...

As soon as the sword sounded, the tip of the sword had already pierced the waist of the priest.

This is the Eight Immortal Swords of the Emei Sect, and one of the moves is to lie drunk on the battlefield.

The sword body and the sound of the sword go hand in hand, which shows its kung fu and power.

While... The priest held the brush in his hand, and with a slight touch, the tip of the brush collided with the tip of the sword, striking a little spark.

The god did not dare to be careless, luck made a force, waved the brush, the enemy advanced and I retreated, and the enemy retreated and I attacked.

After a dozen moves in a row and no victory or defeat in the past, the god servant had a plan, jumped up the tree, and deliberately sold a flaw in his back.

Who would have thought that Lu Yi did not follow, but made a backhand sword, and the sword aura was in the air.

Bang bang, the branch was easily cut off by the sword qi, the branch fell, and the divine servant Ziyan standing on the branch could be spared!

Golden opportunity!

Flowing water and falling flowers!

A phantom flashed, and a sword slammed down on the priest.

Yes!

A stash of blood gushed out and splashed onto the green leaves of the branches on the ground.

The branches are broken, the leaves are luxuriant, and the branches are vertical and horizontal.

This sword went down, but it didn't have the actual flesh and blood texture.

When Lu Yi looked down, he saw the sword plunging straight into the back of a tiger.

But in this courtyard, how did such a big tiger be born for no reason.

The tiger's whole body was jet black, and between its fur was ink.

Poof, the tiger instantly turned into a pool of ink.

Lu Yi immediately understood, this was the unique imperial ink kung fu of the divine servant. But in a blink of an eye, where did the others go?

Suffered!

Lu Yi suddenly heard light footsteps behind him, but at this time, it was too late to turn back.

Yes!

He only felt that his back, as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer.

Then he saw that his right hand was grabbed, and the other man slapped it out, and the sword flew straight away, like an arrow feather, and pierced steadily into the trunk of the tree.

Lu Yi wanted to turn around and fight back, but the divine servant had already prepared.

He grabbed his arm with both hands and threw it back, followed by a heavy shovel downward.

Lu Yi only felt a pain in his heel, and the whole person turned three hundred and sixty degrees in the air.

The priest took a step backwards, and his body slammed to the ground.

Lu Yi was lying on the ground, he hunched his back, groaned twice in his mouth, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. "Brute, do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me? I am the son of the master of the Tiger Hunting Hall, I will kill you, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

The divine servant looked at him coldly, the violent aura on Lu Yi's body gradually dissipated, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Brother Boy, let me tell you a truth, a dog that can bite people can't bark!"

The priest walked over, stepped on his chest with one foot, and raised his right hand with one hand.

The priest's right hand twisted, and there was a crisp sound, and Lu Yi's right hand was broken like this.

As soon as the divine servant's hand was released, Lu Yi's right hand, like a withered branch, fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm not going to let you go!"

"Do you still want to understand what it means to be in trouble?!" the priest looked at him playfully, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

Lu Yi was frightened, and he couldn't say anything when he came to his mouth in an instant.

The priest looked at him, then at the sword that had been pierced into the trunk of the tree, and he finally understood that it was all the work of the blood-drinking sword.

"Stop! The sword is mine, you put it down for me!" Lu Yi prostrate himself, using his last strength, pulling the trouser leg of the divine servant, how could he watch the other party take his treasure.

The priest snorted, turned around and kicked Lu Yi's neck, the force was not heavy or light, it was just right.

Lu Yi's head was tilted, his eyes were closed, and he fainted all of a sudden.

In the process of falling asleep, he finally figured out where he lost in the battle just now.

In the process of falling, the god walked the dragon and snake, which seemed to block the falling trees, but in fact he was moving the pen and drawing the tiger.

Lu Yi originally used the falling branches to disrupt the enemy's line of sight, so as to take the opportunity to sneak attack. However, the road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high, who expected that the other party also took advantage of this to turn him into a car.

Regardless of whether his sword was stabbed or not, in fact, from the moment the divine servant entered the door, the victory or defeat had already been decided.

When the good news came, Lu Jun was very happy, and he held a banquet in Mingyue Xuan that night.