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In this world dominated by yellow sand, there were countless snowflakes like flying flakes in an instant.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the blood-stained corpses in the square were piled up more and more, and it was a terrible sight.

Massacre, unilateral slaughter!

The Sword Master can recover one percent of his own ** strength, which is undoubtedly very lucky for Lu Xuan, who is mainly based on physical cultivation.

His ** attack pressure can reach 30,000kg, and one percent is also 300kg, .u is absolutely limited, Lu Xuan's current strength advantage, I'm afraid no one can match it.

Therefore, for those black-clothed staff members who tried to fight back in vain, Lu Xuan didn't raise his eyelids, and with a single blow of his hand, a powerful big sword could cut them into two with a sword.

"Brush, brush!"

Chopping melons and vegetables, dozens of black-clothed staff in the square were split like lightning, and Lu Xuan, who was full of blood, carried the big sword in his hand again, looking for the next wave of victims.

Compared with the square, where most of the people were crying and fleeing in all directions, there were still some "old" people who had undergone the test or "new" people who desperately resisted the slaughter of the city, and spontaneously organized together.

In the blizzard, with blood-red eyes, they held all kinds of swords, with surging anger, gathered from all directions, and they wanted to swear to encircle and suppress this Sven "city slaughterer".

With another sword, Lu Xuan cut off half of the body of a young man who was escaping slowly, and at this time, he also noticed that the encirclement net that the rebels had gathered was gradually approaching his body.

At this time, Lu Xuan's black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose were gone, his right cheek was a bright red bloodstain, and his indifferent face was a little hideous.

Of course, the blood would not be Lu Xuan's own, and the blood of the victims not only smeared Lu Xuan's face, but also splashed all over him.

The snow-white shirt that Jojo gave him was already splattered with blood, and it looked from afar. Lu Xuan's upper body was like a white suit with a terrifying blood-colored map and a death map tattooed on it.

The rebels gathered at a distance of about three meters in front of Lu Xuan's body, and they all froze, because the murderous aura emanating from Lu Xuan's body made them frightened, and they unconsciously stopped moving forward at the same time.

Although death in "Yellow Springs" is not the same as death in the real world, except that you cannot enter "Yellow Springs" again for three months, and the "pain" at the time of death is absolutely genuine, and the pain is to the bone marrow. There is no death penalty that is willing to "try" this "pain of the skin".

Among those besiegers, none of them dared to make direct eye contact with Lu Xuandi.

Even the female sword saint Claudy, who temporarily led the counterattack, was the same, she had a capable short hair, and her appearance was pretty and refreshing, but her eyes were very complex and ruthless, and she was wearing a well-cut gray suit, which looked like she should be a calculating white-collar worker.

"Don't be afraid of him. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. He had only one person, and we had more than a hundred. Let's go together, and we can definitely fight him. Claudi shouted.

The "rebels" whose swords trembled all the time were instigated by her to move forward slowly, but she herself froze. Take the position of a commander and give orders.

The encirclement of more than a hundred people slowly closed, and the space around Lu Xuan's body became smaller and smaller, in Lu Xuan's eyes. The distorted expression of the rebel became clearer and clearer.

"Kill him, the fool who wants to slaughter the city by his own strength, we will let him know what it means, the tragic fate of the madman. Claudi incited.

"Brush!"

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, and he made a move.

I saw Lu Xuan sink his shoulders, raise his wrists, and swing his sword, his movements were extremely simple, but they were extremely smooth, and in an instant, a solitary electric circle formed by the sword light was surrounded by his body, and this solitary electric light also swept over the bodies of the first wave of "rebels" who were approaching.

A bloody storm burst out, and more than a dozen people were cut off by the waist and turned into two corpses.

is simply a single move of Chinese ancient martial arts "not shocking", but the effect is incomparably terrifying.

The second wave of "rebels" who were splashed all over their bodies by the blood of their "companions" were so frightened that their bodies didn't have time to react, Lu Xuan, a "hungry tiger pounced on the sheep", took a big sword and stabbed among the "rebels".

For a while, blood was everywhere, and ghosts cried wolf.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

"Rifle Sword!"

Lu Xuan took the big sword in his hand in this group of "rebels", dancing again and again, slashing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land.

Between the lightning and flint, in a field of limbs flying sideways and blood splattering, most of the hundreds of "rebels" were cut off by him.

The female sword saint Claudi retreated to the edge of the encirclement, in fact, from the first wave of rebels' attacks, she was already looking for the best time to "sneak attack", and soon, she was calculating, and she found that "sneak attack" became an almost impossible task.

Because Lu Xuan's attacks, although they are all simple and rough slashing, splitting, sweeping, cutting, poking, and knocking, his movements are very fast, so some of his movements are connected by him like a cloud, and his attacks are also continuous, like a river that never ends.

What's even more terrifying is that when Lu Xuan made a move, he completely sealed all the dead corners, so that she who was experienced in sneak attacks had no way to start, so she could only grit her teeth and wait for the "flaws" that were "impossible" to appear.

These simple moves, in his hands, are infinitely powerful, and he feels that he has a power that can turn decay into magic, and it is a very terrifying thing to be an enemy of such a person.

Claudi is not a person who gives up easily, many years of experience in the workplace have cultivated her calm and stoic personality, she has entered the "Yellow Spring" less than a year ago, before Lu Xuan arrived, she was the fastest sword master.

Whether the "flaw" will appear or not, she will continue to wait, waiting to give her opponent a fatal "shocking blow".

The blood flashed, and three more heads flew into the sky.

The opportunity came, Claudi finally waited for the "flaw" she dreamed of, and the moment Lu Xuan sharpened the sword with his backhand, a small empty door appeared in the vest.

A moment is enough, Claudi did not hesitate to advance in lightning, starting with the most powerful "thrust" of a sword, she wanted to stab the sword into Lu Xuan's heart.

Lu Xuan didn't realize it, Claudi was overjoyed, but in the next second, she couldn't laugh.

She found herself stabbed into a "black hole" with a sword, and found nothing, but her body was pulled by a force and lost its balance and was about to fall forward.

Watching Lu Xuan slash sideways at her big sword, she finally understood that this "so-called" flaw turned out to be a "bait".

This man who understands gave half of her body.

After Lu Xuan split Claudi in half with a sword, he looked around, there were corpses everywhere, there were few people who could stand, and hundreds of "rebels" were wiped out.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and Lu Xuan continued to move forward with his sword, because he knew that his real opponent had not yet appeared.