As far as Lu Shen could see, above the entire sky of Ruyang City, it seemed that someone had split a hole alive.

In the distance, two majestic and incomparable, shapeless sword intent were smashing towards the sky round platform one after another.

Even if it is far away, there is a whistling wind in my ears, and there is thunder and explosion.

If the previous knife was done at will by the sword saint Zizhu, then the current two knives can be regarded as the other party's use with the intent of killing.

Lu Shen looked serious,

Sword cultivation out of the dust realm can be called an immortal in the mortal world, inheriting the sword and resisting the wind, and traveling thousands of miles a day, but meeting the real immortals above the three realms is still too bad after all.

Any cultivator in the world who can step into the Three Realms can be regarded as a great power in the cultivation world to start a sect.

Not to mention this unpredictable and extremely prestigious female sword saint.

"Boom. ”

When the sword wind finally came, countless dead leaves, flowers and trees rose with the wind, and then instantly turned into annihilation dust.

A handful of sober men exclaimed in despair.

Because the second sword of the female sword saint actually formed a giant tornado formed by sword qi outside Ruyang City, thousands of miles away.

The tornado swirled, rushing in with an aura of destruction. The ground trembled, like an ox turning over, and the whole city was unexpectedly vulnerable under this tornado.

This moment.

The great supernatural power of the world's three realms overhaul enough to destroy the city and urge the sea is completely displayed in front of everyone at this moment.

....

During the first collision before, Lu Shen suffered some internal injuries, and his qi, blood, and spiritual power tumbled non-stop.

But his expression was calm.

From the birth of this life to the incident in the Lu family's mansion, he has repeatedly told himself in his heart that without the strength and cultivation he once had, if he still maintains the mentality of being above the top, he will really die if he is not careful.

But he did it anyway.

Tempering life and death under powerful oppression is the fastest way to improve the realm.

And like before, he has also tried many times similar to this method of going out of the dust realm to resist the overhaul of the three realms, and ordinary people are unreasonable to find their own way to death.

But the more important point is that the distance between the two is too far, tens of thousands of miles away.

At this distance, even if it is the Sword Saint Zizhu, the three swords that gather such divine will should already be the limit, and when these three swords reach here, there will inevitably be a weakening and impact.

Lu Shen whispered, "Go." ”

The ancient sword Yunsheng disappeared from his hand.

In the next second, the long sword turned into a meteor and crashed into the front of the tornado.

Bang!

A violent wave of air came, and a sharp screeching sound came from the air, which was extremely unpleasant.

The flying sword collided with the tornado, and countless brilliant sparks and thunders were generated between the two, which rattled and rattled.

After a moment, the body of the ancient sword began to bend, as if it could not bear it, and the dragon scroll continued to move towards the big platform.

Lu Shen took a step forward lightly, and his figure appeared in the sky.

He gripped the long sword, his wrist twisting slightly.

The horizontal sword is ahead.

The block style is also the simplest and most common move in the world.

It's just that then, only a bang was heard, and the unstoppable sword wind tornado that was rampage seemed to hit a high wall, and it couldn't advance for half a minute.

All the sober people only felt shocked when they saw this scene, and they were shocked and speechless.

That kid actually stopped the blow of the legendary female sword saint?

What's more, he seems to be at extra ease?

What the hell is going on?

....

Lu Shen took the second sword with one hand and the second sword with the other, but he still frowned.

In the world, there are three types of moves.

The upper class is meaningful, the middle is powerful, and the lower level is shaped.

If the other party is purely suppressed by the realm, and all the sword intent is poured into the aura, just like the first knife, he will resist very tricky.

But for some reason, the other party chose this method, converting all the spiritual power sword positions into this seemingly powerful but illusory and powerless last-stream move.

It's too stupid, too stupid, and it's not reasonable.

What's more, what Lu Shen is best at is finding the weak point of everything in the world and stabbing it.

This is something that Lu Shen was born with.

Lu Shen's right hand was horizontal, and his left hand behind him was stretched out, his fingertips flashed with starlight, and then lightly tapped it somewhere in the dragon scroll.

"Broken. ”

The young man's calm voice sounded.

Then the pleasant notes sounded, as if the perennial haze had finally dissipated, and it seemed like the light spirit of the summer breeze swirling.

A tornado filled with sword intent roared.

Burst apart.

....

There was a second of calm in the sky.

In that second, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Shen's calm black pupils, then turned into enlightenment, and finally returned to indifference.

He looked silently in front of him.

According to common sense, the second knife is over, and the next thing should be to concentrate on resisting the third knife from that sword saint.

The ending is indeed the same, but the process is somewhat unexpected.

Because after the tornado dissipated, Lu Shen saw the center of the whirlpool.

There should have been nothing, but at this time, there was a small knife that did not exude any momentum, the size of a palm, and it still exuded a faint golden light.

It turned out that the tornado contained the third sword of the female sword saint.

Quietly, but terrifyingly.

The second knife is a blinding method, and the third knife is to kill people.

No one would have thought that the female Sword Saint would use such a very insidious and even shameless method against a junior.

It's just that naturally no one will blame anything at this time.

Lu Shen made that move again.

Horizontal sword pose.

Not because there was no other way to resist, but because there was no time left for him to react.

Even if he is Lu Shen.

The next second.

The golden rays of heaven and earth were shining, and wisps of sword intent came out majestically from the golden knife, filling the entire heaven and earth.

The knife begins to rush forward.

collided with the ancient sword that Lu Shen stopped in front of him, and then hit Lu Shen's chest through the ancient sword.

Like a meteor streaked by.

Lu Shen's body began to fly backwards, shattering the sky and sea of clouds, smashing houses and buildings, and smashing the avenues in the city.

Wherever Lu Shen's figure retreated, all the houses and buildings on the ground under his feet were shattered, and there was a gap of tens of meters in the center of the main city road in the center of the city.

The sword intent is even more turbulent, filling the heavens and the earth, as if it is endless.

Lu Shen's figure did not stop at all, and he was hit by a knife and flew out of Ruyang City, disappearing into the sky in an instant.