A punch was handed out, and it was unremarkable.

But after Lu Jiu put on a posture this time, he was still beaten back, and he took half a step back than last time.

Lu Jiu looked at the other party's fingers, the skin on the third knuckle of the four fingers was cut by the sword qi, and then it was visibly restored to its original state with the naked eye, and it was a little different from that gun, when his sword qi and any part of the gun's body were hit together, it was like two pieces of iron colliding with each other, and there was no feeling of destruction and decay that the sword qi had before.

And touching this person is like flesh and meat touching together, and then being repelled by the other party with brute force.

Lu Jiu's arm trembled slightly, adjusting his breathing, the other party didn't want to attack, just looked at himself, let himself adjust his breathing, and spread the three qi that Wentian Sword Qi rushed out throughout his body.

The moment Lu Jiu's breathing was adjusted, the general surnamed Huo punched again, and he still hit him ordinarily, but Lu Jiu just couldn't dodge, so he could only resist with all his strength, feeling that the other party obviously didn't use cultivation, but the power of one punch was greater than the other, and the momentum was great.

The fists of the two touched each other again, and Lu Jiu was directly knocked away, breaking the trees on the mountain and paralyzing on top of the broken trees.

The general surnamed Huo didn't give another chance this time, and directly jumped to Lu Jiu's side, and punched Lu Jiu's stomach again.

Lu Jiu hurriedly blocked, but this time the whole person was knocked to the ground, spitting out his stomach, the general surnamed Huo just handed out a punch, and the other punch came, Lu Jiu was directly beaten into the soil, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Are you fighting with me?" The general surnamed Huo stepped on Lu Jiu's chest and asked coldly, Lu Jiu watched the sword qi overflowing from the general surnamed Huo, and kept fighting against the soles of the generals surnamed Huo.

The strength on the feet of the general surnamed Huo increased slightly, only to hear a click, a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Lu Jiu's mouth, and then, Lu Jiu's whole body was bloody, and his breath was broken, Lu Jiu's whole body was like an ant devouring, and like Ling Chi, and gradually the scenery in front of him became a little blurred.

The general surnamed Huo snorted coldly, the golden lines between his foreheads opened, shooting out a blood-colored light and shadow, entering Lu Jiu's eyebrows, Lu Jiu was about to be unconscious, but suddenly regained his clarity, his face was distorted by pain, he opened his mouth, stretched out his hands not to hit the general surnamed Huo, but to his mouth, biting his arm, and did not let his pain cry out.

"Jiujiu, how are you? Open the picture scroll! Lu Jiu, do you hear that!" Lu Jiu's unruly voice came from his arms, the general surnamed Huo frowned slightly, raised his feet, took a few steps back, and looked behind him, Su Qin commanded very well, the Mandate of Heaven Army rarely encountered such an opponent, His Majesty solved the two of them will be controlled at sunrise, there is enough time, the general surnamed Huo turned to Lu Jiu from the new, the corners of his mouth rose, "No more fists?"

Lu Jiu's legs trembled and struggled to stand up, the white silk stained by the mud was wet with sweat, and it was attached to the door of his head, one eyelid drooped, and the other eye stared at the other party's hand, inhaling heavily, wisps of sword qi on his body sewed up his own skin and bones that had been opened, Lu Jiu had a bloody tooth mark on one arm, and one hand was still shaking because he had just punched the general surnamed Huo, and now, Lu Jiu was holding a broken sword!

The broken sword is just a sword used by the disciples of the Xuhui Sect, and it was interrupted by the Heavenly Mandate Army, and it shook here, and when Lu Jiu got up, he grabbed it easily, and there was temperature and blood on the hilt, which was not very sharp, but it was very fine, and it was clear that the original owner cherished it very much.

Lu Jiu's aura at the moment is all messed up, the realm keeps falling, first the foundation has fallen, and now even the cultivation of qi is a little stable, if it is not regulated, it will soon become a mortal, plus the injuries in the body, even mortals can't compare.

But Lu Jiu felt very good at the moment, better than ever, "Uninhibited, how to use sword qi?" Lu Jiu asked with a smile.

In the scroll of the scroll, Ren Bujian was silent for a while, and then a voice came out, "Imagine, don't use it as a tool, but imagine what it looks like, what each wisp of sword qi looks like, and then use it as a conscious part of your body, just like when I call you, try to call it." ”

"That's really hard work. Lu Jiu closed his eyes.

Ren Buru smiled, "In your words, get used to it." ”

Wentian sword qi wrapped around the broken sword, drilled out of Lu Jiu's divine sea, went to the limbs, and a thin layer of ribbon-like sword qi gradually appeared on his body, "extending" the white silk that had been up to his shoulders to his waist, setting off Lu Jiu a little... Sacred?

Lu Jiu slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the pupils of his eyes, whether it was the white pupil of his left eye or the black pupil of his right eye, seemed to have a sword at this time, a sword without sheath and handle!

"I felt an aura very similar to you in the memory of the Sword Master, but it was not like yours anymore. ”

"I don't know, I was just picked up by His Majesty, and I don't have any memories at all, only some peculiar feelings. I am not human, so as a weapon, I belong to my majesty, and I will realize his ideals for him, if I don't feel that you have the inheritance of the sword master, otherwise I will kill you directly with you here.

But your existence is irrelevant, and Your Majesty doesn't care, maybe you can help me remember something, and it's not impossible to teach you. The general surnamed Huo smiled and waved his hand, and he actually looked a little oily.

Then a single-hook spear appeared in his hand, his face became serious, and he suddenly turned into a Shura, and said in a cold voice, "Huo Junhou! The name given to me by Your Majesty is a name to commemorate a legendary general in ancient times! I have fought for Your Majesty's ideals in this life! The heir of the sword master! What are you fighting for?"

Lu Jiu looked at the opposite side and suddenly changed his face and changed back in an instant, Lu Jiu was not surprised, this person's personality was not serious, and occasionally he was just pretending, Lu Jiu knew this, not from just a few moves, but just knowing.

Although the gun in the alley is familiar, it is only familiar, and Huo Junhou feels like an old friend who knows his temper, an old friend who has crossed the age of nine to meet again, and most of the other side feels the same, otherwise he would not have lived until now, but if it weren't for this feeling, he would not dare to let Xiao Jiu leave.

Lu Jiu knew that the other side was now serious, and he really wanted to do it with himself, maybe the other party would save his life, but he had to show the momentum to kill him, Lu Jiu didn't know why she had such an idea, for the first time, she had the idea of defeating the other party, and tried her best to kill the other party!

As for the question on the other side, Lu Jiu looked into the other party's eyes but said an answer that was contrary to his own thoughts, "Maybe... Just to live. ”

Scold!

Huo Junhou moved, and Lu Jiu had no chance to react at all.

The single-hook spear passed through Lu Jiu's left chest and directly pinned Lu Jiu to the tree.

Huo Junhou held the barrel of the gun, and there was a battle intent in his eyes, this is the battle intent that even when he ordered the Heavenly Mandate Army just now, this is the battle intent that he can only have when facing an opponent.

Huo Junhou's left hand was pressed on Lu Jiu's head, and the strength in his hand became bigger and bigger.

Lu Jiu just maintained the posture of holding the sword, his right eye leaked out of Huo Junhou's fingers, looked at Huo Junhou's neck, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Huo Junhou's hand was used again, and the gun in his hand stabbed forward again, just before he went in for a little or so, Lu Jiu's eyes opened suddenly, but the original posture of holding the sword had changed to a sword-swinging action, Huo Junhou's aura increased in an instant, and everyone in the entire Xuhui Sect was startled again.

Huo Junhou put down Lu Jiu, pulled out the gun, the breath on his body disappeared, there was no heart in the bucket, this little girl's heart was not on the left, no wonder she didn't do a little defense, Huo Junhou touched his neck, there was a thin blood cut on it, it was cut by the crack of the broken sword, and the Wentian sword qi wrapped around the broken sword was offset by her own strength, that is to say, the sword she swung with her own strength hurt me.

Huo Junhou shook his body, grandma's, he still drilled the other party's skill of taking the broken sword?! Looking at Lu Jiu again, he was already standing in a faint and looking outside, although there was Su Qin's command, but the Heavenly Mandate Army still pushed the battlefield down again, but Xuhui Sect was very knowledgeable, and he didn't pass from here when he retreated, which was probably also the credit of Su Qin.

Huo Junhou scratched his head, there are more than a hundred ways to change the attack method of the Heavenly Mandate Army, Su Qin's purpose is to test out all the moves of the Heavenly Mandate Army, although the Heavenly Mandate Army is still rushing downward, but the number of people killed is getting smaller and smaller, so it will soon be counterattacked back.

Huo Junhou hugged Lu Jiu and spat at the place where it was pierced, and then Lu Jiu's body visibly healed, Huo Junhou seemed to suddenly think of something, smiled evilly, and said to the picture scroll in Lu Jiu's chest clothes, "Boy, are you listening?"

"Who are you? Lu Jiu!?" Ren Bujian was so anxious, the first sentence he heard was not Lu Jiu's, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Are you a woman?" Huo Junhou carried Lu Jiu to the Heavenly Mandate Army, and easily crushed some of the elders of the Xuhui Sect in the sky into dust, Huo Junhou put Lu Jiu into a half-cut pavilion, this place has been attacked by the Heavenly Mandate Army, it can be regarded as the safest place in the entire Xuhui Sect, and when he turns around and adds her to the army, His Majesty will be happy to let a person with the inheritance of the sword master become his own people.

Huo Junhou found a large futon, put Lu Jiu away, and put a soundproof spell on Lu Jiu's ear.

Huo Junhou continued to look at the scroll, "Your woman is very good, when my gun entered her body, she didn't cry out in pain, unlike others, but don't worry, my skills are very good, I didn't let her bleed when I went in, and I didn't let her bleed when I came out, and there was no way to do it, right? She also left a mark on my neck, really strong, do you want to see it? By the way, because I couldn't find a bed, I let her sleep on the futon, but she is sleeping very peacefully now, you don't have to worry." After Huo Junhou finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his ears and went directly to the top of the battlefield to command the Heavenly Mandate Army.

Lu Jiu lay on the bed peacefully, the soundproof spell on his ears kept glowing, and the picture scroll on his chest bloomed with a strong light, only listening to the harmonious words coming from the picture scroll, "*****————!"