There was a hint of playfulness in that rough voice, which sounded in the ears of Lu Changsheng and the others.

Then, a purple and green long sword with ten thousand blue lights broke through the air, and the heavy oppressive feeling brought by the violent spiritual power was enough to suffocate people.

Heavy sword shadows scattered blue light around the sky, like an infinitely intertwined spider web.

This is ...... Field, Fan is not hurt!"

Lu Changsheng looked at the sturdy man who suddenly appeared, and his expression gradually became solemn.

He originally thought that after he broke through the Six Realms, Fan Wushu would be no longer a threat, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, the other party had actually broken through to the Seventh Realm.

At the beginning of the Six Realms and the beginning of the Seven Realms, there was a big difference between them, and this was no joke!

The most important thing is that the powerhouses of the Seven Realms already have the ability to exert their domains.

In the realm of one's own casting, the abilities of the Inhumans can be multiplied.

"Boy, we're meeting again!"

Fan Wuxian waved his hand lightly and recalled his long sword.

Last time, he was put on the table by Lu Changsheng because of carelessness, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Since we met this time, it's just right, let's use your cheap life to celebrate my official entry into the seventh realm!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Wuxian's momentum suddenly changed, and the violent sword intent rose like a monstrous wave in the deep sea, and the cold killing intent erupted from his body.

Shangguan Yan was so frightened that she sat directly on the ground, trembling all over, a little girl in her twenties, where had she experienced this.

Feeling the strong killing intent, Chen Xichen's face also became a little pale, and his cold hair stood up.

This level of battle is no longer something that he can mix with as a stranger from the Four Realms.

He could only take Shangguan Yan as far away from the center of the battlefield as possible now, so as not to be affected more seriously.

Lu Changsheng and Zhao Mingrui glanced at each other, and obviously felt the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Even if two people practice, two six realms and one seven realm, it seems to have an advantage, but in fact, it doesn't have much effect.

The realm of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms can not only strengthen their own strength, but also have a certain suppressive effect on the opponent's ability.

The time and place are favorable, and now they are all occupied by Fan Wushu alone, this battle is really difficult to fight!

"Quick Battle...... Decide quickly, this little girl, she won't be able to resist for long, and her spirit will collapse!"

Chen Xichen gritted his teeth and reminded in a difficult tone.

Shangguan Yan was just an ordinary person, how could he possibly withstand such a powerful spiritual oppression.

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng glanced at Shangguan Yan's situation, was silent for a moment, and then a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the long sword came out, the black clouds suddenly avoided the sun, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Peerless Sword!"

As soon as the unequaled sword comes out, ten thousand swords surrender!

This was the first time that the Peerless Sword had been unsheathed since it returned to Lu Changsheng's hands.

The sword pressure it had suppressed for many years finally got the most perfect release at this moment!

The majestic sword burst into the sky, turning into an incomparably dazzling pillar of pure white light, and Fan Wuxian clearly felt that the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled inexplicably, as if it had encountered something that made it extremely frightened.

The long sword in his hand is called Yehe, and it is also a famous sword, and his spiritual sense has been opened, but in this heaven and earth, which sword can resist the sword pressure from the peerless sword?

At this moment, Wushuang is like a supreme king, proudly accepting the worship and worship of his subjects.

Fan Wushu held the Yehe Sword in his hand tightly, stared straight at the pitch-black long sword in Lu Changsheng's hand, and laughed:

"The Peerless Sword is really on you, since this is the case, then I will be merciful and take your life with this sword!"

"You, unworthy!"

Lu Changsheng glanced at him indifferently, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he directly swung his peerless sword and attacked Fan Wu.

"I'm not worthy?"

Fan Wuxian sneered, raised his sword to meet it, and the blue light was filled, like a raging green dragon, roaring and swooping towards Lu Changsheng.

The collision of powerful sword intent and spiritual power directly stirred up a huge storm in the building.

The surrounding walls collapsed because they could not withstand such a violent impact, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Their battle continued, the sword light shining all around them, and the dazzling fire from the collision of the two was still flickering.

Their speed is so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch them.

Their figures, like two bolts of lightning, one as black as a night charm and the other as green as a jade bamboo, intertwined a huge net in the sky.

"Lu Changsheng, you are not my opponent!"

Fan Wuxian sneered, and suddenly the sword edge turned, and the terrifying sword intent suddenly condensed into an incomparably huge sword qi light blade.

"It's your honor to die under my trick!"

"Qingyun Sword Duel, Sword Blade Devouring the Sky!"

The cyan light and shadow in the sky illuminated the entire building, and this world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dazzling blue light.

Qingyun Sword Duel is one of the top swordsmanship in the world, and Fan Wushu used this move so quickly, presumably intending to end this battle directly.

The huge sword qi light blade ruthlessly devoured the landing immortal with the momentum of the shattering sky, and where the light blade passed, all that was left was nothingness.

Lu Changsheng looked coldly at the huge sword qi light blade that was attacking him, as if he had seen the situation when he fought Fan Wushu for the first time.

Once upon a time, they were friends.

They often competed together, and once fought side by side under the Ice Red Fortress.

At that time, Fan Wuxian was also the best at this move, and among the eighteen sword duels created by Lu Changsheng, there was a move that seemed to be born to restrain Fan Wuxian's sword blade devouring the sky.

The eleventh style of the eighteen sword duels, fighting ghosts and gods!

At that time, fighting ghosts and gods and sword blades devouring the sky were just moves used by the two to fight, but now, they have become tools for the two to fight for their lives.

Seeing Lu Changsheng standing motionless, Fan Wuxian suddenly laughed.

"Did you give up so soon? Struggle, hahaha, I really want to see your desperate expression after trying your best, but still unable to do anything!"

Unfortunately, his laughter didn't last long, and Lu Changsheng's next words directly made his smile freeze on his face.

"Peerless little brother, after so many years, your nonsense is still as much as always!"

When Fan Wuxian heard this, he froze on the spot, for so many years, only one person dared to call him junior brother in front of him.

But......

Before he could react, the next scene that happened to Lu Changsheng directly made his face full of horror.

He vaguely saw that behind Lu Changsheng, two terrifying giant shadows, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.

The white giant shadow stretched out two pairs of white and wide wings behind it, exuding holy and glorious spiritual power from top to bottom, like a god statue.

In his hand, he held a huge long sword as black as ink.

The other black giant shadow was like a black mist, which could only be vaguely recognizable as a human form, revealing a cold and strange aura from the inside out, as if it was a Shura from hell.

What he held in his hand was a pure white and flawless white sword.

The peerless sword in Lu Changsheng's hand was raised slightly, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Fan Wuxian, and then the two giant shadows behind him seemed to have received some kind of order, and began to wave the giant long sword in his hand frantically.

The sword shadows flew in the sky, and between black and white, there seemed to be a double dragon out of the sea, soaring into the air, and then falling towards the ground at great speed.

"It's a ghost god, how can it be a ghost god, who are you!"

Fan Wuxian roared almost frantically.

"He's dead, he's dead!"

“......”

He couldn't accept what was in front of him at all, and could only vent his emotions by roaring.

It's a pity that now, no matter how desperately he roars, no one will hear it, and the roars of the black and white stegosaurus shook the heavens and the earth, overshadowing everything in the world.

The two sword qi dragons, one black and one white, quickly approached the ground, and a terrifying sense of oppression fell from the sky.

"Boom" with a bang!

The earth-shattering collision between the stegosaurus and the sword qi began, but the stalemate only lasted for a few seconds, and the sword qi light blade that was a little tall was directly dispersed ruthlessly!

Fan Wushu was so frightened, where did he care so much, he turned around and wanted to evacuate.

"Run, you must run back!"

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body was actually out of his control, and all his movements became extremely slow.

He watched the black and white stegosaurus getting closer and closer, and his eyes were full of anger and despair!

"What's going on, I...... No, I'm not reconciled!"

The stegosaurus finally fell, and the entire building was directly penetrated, and Fan Wuxian's body was completely shattered in an instant under the strangulation of the two stegosaurus.

The dignified Seven Realms are strangers, and the sect master of the Qingyun Sword Sect has passed it down, if he can successfully complete the task and return to the sect this time, he will definitely have a bright future.

It's a pity that now he died here in such a ridiculous way, turning into dust in the soil.

He didn't understand until he died, he was supposed to be the one who played chess, but in the end he inexplicably became a chess piece on someone else's chessboard!