Countless sword lights and purple lightning reflected each other in the sea of clouds.

The figures of Han Lu and Li Fuyao appeared from time to time in the sea of clouds, and every time they appeared, at least new wounds would be added to their bodies.

Regardless of the size of the wound, the bodies of the two must be longer than the moment.

Han Lu never thought that Li Fuyao would be able to stalemate with him until now, let alone that judging from the current situation, he was even at a disadvantage.

He could clearly feel that the seriously injured young man on the other side had an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Han Lu glanced down at the bloody wound on his chest, and without making too many sighs, his hands were sealed, and he summoned a purple lightning again, falling from the sky, magnificent!

It was only that a sword light soon gave birth to block, although that sword light was quickly dispersed by purple lightning, but Li Fuyao swept forward several feet at this time, as if he had already arrived in front of Han Lu in an instant.

Han Lu didn't know that the swordsman was dead in front of him, in fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much about it, but when Li Fuyao approached him, he still saw a shining sword light in the end.

Han Lu stretched out his hand, and countless purple lightning burst out from his fingertips, breaking that sword light violently, but at this time, he saw Li Fuyao's sword blade again.

It was a sword.

Maybe in the whole world, it was a very good sword, but no matter how good it was, when that sword might pierce Han Lu's chest, it would make Han Lu feel a little uncomfortable.

He felt even more ashamed, there was a young man here who could ask for his life, this kind of thing, let alone here, even on their side, he couldn't accept it.

So in the next moment, Han Lu made a very bold move, he grabbed the unusually sharp long sword with one hand, and with the other hand, his five fingers were like hooks, and his entire hand was surrounded by purple electricity, and he had already grabbed the top of Li Fuyao's head.

The majestic qi machine was born on the top of Li Fuyao's head, making him a little dizzy for a short moment, and after coming back to his senses, the hand with the purple lightning was already less than half an inch away from the top of his head.

Li Fuyao could already feel the tingling, but he did not choose to let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, but instead held the long sword with both hands and continued to hand it forward.

The sword was in front of his chest.

Further down, it was up to Han Lu to choose whether to stop or Li Fuyao stabbed his body with a sword.

Of course

, before piercing his body, it is very likely that he will first completely cut off Li Fuyao's vitality.

Between life and death, it often doesn't give people much time to choose, especially between two monks who are so powerful, Han Lu had already decided to stop after frowning, but he didn't expect that when his hand was withdrawn from the top of Li Fu's head and summoned the thunder and lightning again, Li Fuyao's sword was still moving forward.

The thunderbolt followed the sword, and soon touched Li Fuyao's body.

When flesh and blood and purple lightning met, it was a sizzling sound, and there was a burning smell, Li Fuyan's hands became like black charcoal, and he didn't have any strength when he came out of the sword, but the sword still stabbed into Han Lu's body.

Although it is not fatal, and it may not even be as serious as the previous chest injury, this makes Han Lu unable to accept anything.

He had received Li Fuyao's sword on his chest before, and there were many places on his body that had been struck by Li Fuyao's sword, but those only left wounds on his body, but there was absolutely no sword left in his body.

But at this time, the sword was stuck in him.

This is a shame that has never been encountered, not now, and not again!

He looked at Li Fuyao, the intensity of killing intent was no longer comparable to before.

Li Fuyao knew that he had provoked him, so he drew his sword back, and then the black charcoal in his hands slowly fell, turning back into his previous appearance, as long as a monk like them was not too seriously injured, it was impossible for them to have any problems.

Han Lu staggered a few steps and stood in the sea of clouds, but his hair was messed up, and to some extent, he was actually defeated.

It was something about the same thing as the sword in his body, and he couldn't stand it.

He stared at Li Fuyao and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Li Fuyao spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt much better in the Spirit Mansion, and he said, "You lost." ”

Many people only think that Li Fuyao's realm and combat power are still far from Chao Qingqiu's characters, but in fact, I don't know, whether it is the trip to the Foggy Mountains, or other sword enlightenment, Li Fuyao's kendo attainments have already improved a lot, and now compared with Chao Qingqiu, I am afraid that it is not much worse.

But Han Lu is still a very strong opponent.

It is so powerful that it is almost impossible for Li Fuyao to kill him.

has been able to fight to this point, and it is already Li Fuyao's

Limited.

This is the strongest opponent he has ever faced.

Han Lu was silent for a long time, and finally grinned, "It hasn't started yet." ”

Li Fu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too.

The victory or defeat of this big battle really does not lie with the two of them, but with the collision of two worlds, so in fact, it is said that no matter who wins or loses between the two of them, it doesn't make much sense.

Because Han Lu wanted Li Fuyao to fight with him, he created the current state of a duel between the two people, and when he was unwilling to maintain this state, then the situation would naturally be more difficult, of course, that was what should happen in the end.

Li Fuyao looked at the scattered battlefields over there and took a deep breath, "After that, I will lift your head and tell them that you shouldn't come to this place." ”

Han Lu sighed, his hands raised, not to make too much nonsense, but the thunder had already sounded.

It's like the drums of war, and when the drums of war are beaten, the real big war is coming.

And this war, which will surely go down in the annals of human history, is really about to begin.

Many people poured out of the immortal boat again, and all the outer heavenly monks left from the immortal boat and came to the human world, and the Canghai monks on the spiritual mountain all stood up.

The sea gushing out on both sides or the monks on the sea combined, I am afraid that it is only the total number of tens of thousands of years before and after the entire human world.

It's a big battle in the absolute sense of the word.

......

......

Liu Xiang and the old sect master didn't make a move for the time being, both of them stood in the sea of clouds, and the old sect master heard those thunders, so he said: "You have provoked him, no one can survive." ”

Liu Xiang smiled: "It's not necessarily that we lose. ”

The old sect master looked at him suspiciously, feeling that this person was really as confident as Chao Qingqiu, but this kind of self-confidence made him a little disgusted.

The old sect master said: "Your sword is about as strong as his, but he has never made a move, and he wants to plan something." ”

Liu Xiang shook his head and said, "I'm also a little strange, why is the sword path so high for a person like him." ”

The old sect master sneered, "It's just destined to be of little use. ”

The two of them communicated, and it didn't seem like they were going together.

After a light appeared in the distance, Liu Xiang suddenly smiled and said, "My sword is here." ”

This chapter is titled and aired by "Dad's Last Days".