In a dark corner of the street, a slender black shadow was staring faintly at the scene of the two fighting.

"Seven killings, it really deserves its reputation, no wonder it can become the most mysterious killer organization in the land of Kyushu, these guys are all difficult, and I don't know if Lu Chen can deal with this Wang Moyang!"

On the street, Lu Chen and Wang Moyang are fighting wildly, you come and go, swords and swords, one move and one style, extremely powerful!

"Brush!" A poignant sword light lit up, like a crystal silk thread passing over Wang Moyang.

Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Duel Seventh Style: Thoughts into Silk!

Wang Moyang's whole person was cut in half by the waist, and with a pop, a thick ink-colored air flow dissipated out of thin air, and then a trace of afterimage rushed towards Lu Chen from the black mist.

"Heavenly Sword Technique!" Wang Moyang let out a low snort, and slashed out four swords in a row, the ink-black sword qi formed a 'heaven' character in mid-air, and the four sword shadows covered Lu Chen in an instant.

The sword qi retains the form! It is a higher level than the sword qi form!

A vast and righteous qi rushed towards him, as if the endless sea was about to swallow the land dust.

In the face of this terrifying momentum, cold sweat oozed from Lu Chen's forehead, and the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword instantly slashed out continuously, like a raging wind, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, forming a sword curtain to block all the opponent's sword moves.

The fierce impact sounded, and Lu Chen was like a loach, dodging flexibly.

"One more move, the 'kill' word sword technique!" Wang Moyang's eyes flashed a touch of blood red, and the inky blue sword erupted with a surging murderous aura, slashing at the other party with six consecutive swords!

His moves are sword after sword, flowing smoothly, like the calligraphy of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, full of a sense of beauty that secretly conforms to the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao, which makes people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

The overwhelming killing intent surged, and Lu Chen's mind suddenly became extremely heavy, as if he saw countless soldiers with swords rushing towards him frantically, a burst of horror surged in his heart, and his consciousness instantly fell into a state of confusion, until his shoulder and right arm were slashed by the other party's two swords, and when he felt the hot and sharp pain, he woke up.

"It's not good, this guy's sword moves are weird!" Lu Chen's toes touched the ground a little, and the whole person flew backwards at great speed.

Wang Moyang was overjoyed when he saw that the other party was injured, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, taking the opportunity to quickly approach.

As a top killer, all of them are ruthless.

"Get out of here!" Lu Chen roared angrily, and the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword instantly shook straight, slashing a delicate arc in mid-air, and in an instant, the psychedelic sword shadow of the Nine Paths was formed to envelop the other party.

Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Duel Form 1: Ling Xuan Nine Swords!

As soon as these nine misty sword shadows appeared, Wang Moyang's eyes suddenly appeared with a trace of horror, and the dazzling scene made him unable to distinguish which one was true and which one was false!

False and true, true and false, virtual and real are difficult to distinguish, this is the subtlety of the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique!

When the Peerless Sword Saint was dominating the land of Kyushu, there were countless enemies who died under his sword move.

The sword shadow confused Wang Moyang's senses, and this fleeting moment made him unable to crack it at all.

Wang Moyang gritted his teeth, and could only frantically swing his sword to resist, forming an impenetrable sword curtain.

However, the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword strangely passed through his defense, turning into a fierce purple sword light and stabbing into his right shoulder.

Poof! Blood Blossoms.

"Hmph!" Wang Moyang's eyebrows

There was a fierce twitch, and a lightning-like kick was kicked on Lu Chen's chest, and both sides were thrown away at the same time.

Lu Chen flew five or six feet upside down, crossed an arc in mid-air, and smashed on a stone bridge in embarrassment, and suddenly couldn't help but snort, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After Wang Moyang flew out upside down, he landed on his toes a little, as if he was fine, and quickly catapulted towards Lu Chen with his sword again.

Lu Chen turned over and jumped up, ready to swing his sword at the other party.

Who knows, when Wang Moyang rushed in front of him, his figure suddenly appeared, and eight figures appeared around him in an instant, surrounding Lu Chen in all directions, and swinging the terrifying sword in his hand at different angles.

Lu Chen's eyelids jumped, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and the soft sword shook slightly, making a pleasant sword groan.

Immediately waved his hand, with him as the center, and in an instant, thousands of purple sword shadows spread out in all directions, like a strange purple whirlwind.

The Sixth Form of the Thunder Splitting Sky Sword: The Gentle Groan of the Wind!

Poof!poof!poof!poof....

The eight Wang Moyang were struck by the purple sword light, and directly dissipated in mid-air into a mass of inky black air.

"Suffer death!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded from above, and then, Wang Moyang held the inky blue sword and fell from the sky, slashing angrily like lightning.

The raging and surging ink-black sword qi converged on the blade, instantly forming an oppressive momentum and slashing towards the figure standing on the stone bridge.

"Oops!" Lu Chen's face changed greatly, at this moment he had no time to dodge, he could only block with his sword!

The inky cyan sword slashed at Lu Chen's coiling dragon soft sword, directly bending his soft sword into a thrilling arc, and instantly a terrifying force slammed into Lu Chen's body, causing blood to spurt wildly from his mouth.

The stone bridge under his feet cracked out on the spot with a palm-wide crack, which spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then with a muffled sound of "boom!", the entire stone bridge collapsed and turned directly into a pile of rubble.

A hole seven or eight zhang wide was split under the river, and a large amount of river water surged, forming a huge whirlpool, which was frantically poured into the hole, and the whole river was in a loud noise, making a huge noise.

The sudden scene shocked Lu Chen and Wang Moyang, and they fell directly into the hole together.

After falling into the hole, it was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and he smashed into the water along the current.

After the two of them fell into the water, they reacted very quickly, and at the same time jumped up from the water and jumped into the ground on both sides, only to realize that there was a huge underground river hidden under the river.

Lu Chen was seriously injured, and he did not hesitate to cast the 'Chasing the Wind and Chasing Electric Steps', his speed soared to the extreme, and he stepped on the reef in the underground river and fled forward at great speed.

"Don't try to escape!" Wang Moyang saw Lu Chen start to flee, and then turned into a phantom and chased after him.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the state of 'chasing the wind and chasing the electric step', Lu Chen's speed soared to a terrifying level, and he almost flew out more than ten zhang away in the blink of an eye!

Wang Moyang chased after him all the way, Lu Chen had been seriously injured by him, in his eyes, he was already a dead man, how could he let the other party leave.

He must find out what the identity of the other party is and why he wants to take revenge on the seven killings.

In the dark underground river, it was pitch black, and the surging river was like a white dragon rushing wantonly, and the river water hit the reef and splashed a huge wave

, rattling.

The turbulent river constantly forms whirlpools, or undercurrents, and meanders forward without knowing where it leads.

Above them, there is the flowery Broken Sword City, but I am afraid that the people who have lived here for generations do not know that there is such a huge underground river flowing under their feet.

The underground river was pitch black everywhere, but for the innate masters who had reached the level of Lu Chen, they all had extremely high eyesight, and the surrounding situation could be seen clearly.

Not a single grass or tree within a radius of five hundred zhang could escape his eyes.

"Run, I didn't think about escaping!" Lu Chen looked back at Wang Moyang, who was constantly pursuing, and sneered secretly.

At this moment, the figure that had originally rushed forward suddenly stepped on a reef and suddenly turned back, turned around along a strange arc and rushed towards Wang Moyang at great speed.

The Xuanqing heavy sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and the whole person burst out with amazing momentum, waving his hand and slashing through it like a lightning sword!

The surging innate true yuan continued to condense on the heavy sword, and a dazzling blue light suddenly lit up in the dark underground river, as if a swift thunderbolt slashed towards Wang Moyang. Everywhere the blade went, the space shook violently.

Thunder Splitting Sky Sword Fourth Style: Thunderbolt!

This is the most explosive move among all Lu Chen's swordsmanship!

Wang Moyang had been guarding against landing dust, and when he saw the other party suddenly turn back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "With a little trick like yours, you still want to sneak attack me, dreaming!"

He seemed to see through the other party's thoughts, and his body twisted a few times strangely, like a slippery big loach, and suddenly rushed to Lu Chen, and the inky blue sword in his hand slashed head-on.

The moment the two swords collided, Lu Chen sensed that something was wrong.

Wang Moqing's wrist swirled, and the ink-blue sword seemed to have a stickiness, instantly entangled the Xuanqing heavy sword, and then took advantage of the situation, and a strange spiral energy gushed out, like an undercurrent in the water that swallowed everything, silently unloading a violent path transmitted from the blade of Lu Chen's sword.

This is Wang Moqing's best 'entanglement' word sword technique, skillfully using the technique of overcoming rigidity with softness, and perfectly restraining Lu Chen's strongest explosive sword!

"Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't kill you with my strength!" Lu Chenyu shouted, holding his twin swords, like a whirlwind slashing at the other party!

Brush, brush, brush, brush... The purple and blue sword lights staggered and lit up, and the surging sword intent was like two dragons breaking through the water, strangling the opponent with an indomitable momentum!

Xuanqing heavy sword, each sword is powerful and unstoppable!

Coiling Dragon Soft Sword, each sword is strange and unpredictable!

Lu Chen's strength exploded in full force at this moment, sword after sword slashed at the other party in turn, like roaring waves, and the terrifying sword intent made his momentum climb to the peak!

At this moment, Wang Moyang, who originally had the advantage, completely fell into a disadvantage, and the whole person was suppressed by Lu Chen.

"How can you have unparalleled swordsmanship!" Wang Moyang stared at Lu Chen with wide eyes, cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead, and the whole person looked extremely frightened.

Lu Chen shouted: "You go to hell and ask, someone will tell you!"

Thinking of his father who died in humiliation, he was even more resentful in his heart, and the double swords in his hands became more fierce and fierce!

Sometimes it's light and heavy!

Sometimes it's heavy and light!

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