Oh!

Between heaven and earth, a high-pitched dragon groan suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterward, a lifelike water dragon burst out of the air current, circled around Guiyi, and then swooped down towards Lu Chen not far away with terrifying might.

This trick is called: Water Dragon Yin!

It's the strongest stunt of Guiyi!

Wherever the bucket-thick white water dragon went, the wind was blowing, the flowers and trees were directly turned into a puddle of powder, and the ground exploded inch by inch.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's heart suddenly rose with an unprecedented sense of crisis!

Boom!

The Xuanqing heavy sword behind him came out of its sheath like lightning, and Lu Chen's whole person burst out with an astonishing momentum, and the scorching fire attribute innate true yuan covered his whole body, and instantly slashed at the other party with a sword!

Thunder Splitting Sky Sword First Style: Thunderbolt!

The blade sliced through space at an extremely fast speed, and the violent force caused the air to tremble violently, and almost instantaneously slashed at the skull of the rushing white faucet.

The white water dragon collapsed on the spot, and a large number of water droplets collapsed in all directions, as if a sharp arrow was shot out, and the walls around the entire courtyard were suddenly shot into a thousand holes, and those rockeries and potted plants were even more destroyed.

However, at this moment, a turquoise sword light suddenly appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, and his heart was cold.

When he was about to pierce Lu Chen's chest, a demonic sword light lit up, and the flexible sword body instantly wrapped the Bishui Sword like a poisonous snake. Lu Chen waved his whip leg, as if a war knife swept towards the opponent's waist. Guiyi's sword had been entangled, and it was too late to retreat, so he hurriedly raised his left palm to block.

Peng made a muffled sound, Gui Yi snorted miserably, and the whole person was kicked upside down, and a ball of emerald green light flew up in the air in the palm of his hand.

"It's a basalt tortoise shell!" Lu Chen was overjoyed.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from behind him, grabbed the basalt tortoise shell that was thrown in the air, and rushed towards the gate of the courtyard in a dodge. This person is none other than Fang Tianhao himself, and the person he is carrying is his sister Fang Yurou, at this moment he can't trust anyone anymore, he just wants to take his sister out of this place of right and wrong.

"Fang Tianhao, don't go!" Lu Chen shouted hurriedly from behind.

Fang Tianhao sneered: "You are all raccoon dogs, and you still want to deceive me!"

Suddenly, a thin figure flashed out from outside the street like a ghost, and stabbed Fang Tianhao in the abdomen.

Fang Tianhao's body trembled, he looked up at the thin figure in front of him, and said in disbelief: "It's you!"

Xu Ye snatched the 'Xuanwu tortoise shell' from his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "The puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty." A little person should have the consciousness of a little person, even your father died in my hands, what qualifications do you have to hold this secret treasure!"

Fang Tianhao grabbed Xu Ye's shoulder, the blood in his mouth kept dripping, and he said fiercely: "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Xu Ye didn't put him in front of him at all, and directly slashed at him with a palm knife, Fang Tianhao's neck and body were directly broken in two, and they fell on the street, splashing a lot of water.

"Chop the grass to get rid of the roots!" Xu Ye looked at Fang Yurou who was lying aside, and was about to slash it over.

At this time, Lu Chen rushed over like lightning, kicked him away, hugged Fang Yurou's body and fled towards the other side of the street.

"You can't escape!" Xu Ye, who was carrying eight sharp knives, rushed out of the ruins, sneered, and chased Lu Chen's figure.

Lu Chen turned a corner, but Fang Yurou, who was rescued by him, disappeared and was hidden in a safe place by him.

He rushed towards the street in front of him, trying to escape from this place as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, a large fire suddenly appeared at the exit of the street, forming a sea of fire and blocking the way.

A bewitching figure walked out of the sea of fire, and two white and slender little hands each sprung up with a ball of flames, walking towards Lu Chen step by step with elegant steps, and the surging momentum gave people a feeling of aggressiveness.

This is a very beautiful woman, wearing a fiery red leather armor, her facial features are extremely delicate, her eyes seem to be able to speak, Miaoman's delicate body is mouth-watering, and her appearance is not worse than Li Mengjun.

Lu Chen stopped, looking at the bewitching figure blocking his way with a solemn expression, and an indescribable heaviness rose in his heart.

Obviously, this is another innate powerhouse.

"Who the hell are these guys?" Lu Chen held his twin swords, his heart full of doubts.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!" Xu Ye slowly walked out from behind Lu Chen, holding an arc-shaped sharp knife in each hand, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

Lu Chen's face was cold, and he looked very calm in the face of the encirclement of the two innate masters.

"Your subordinates are defeated, what qualifications do you have to make a big deal here!" Lu Chen mocked.

Xu Ye's eyebrows twitched, he had suffered a secret loss at the hands of the other party before, which made him angry all the time, but this situation will not appear again: "Do you know, you have offended a force that should not be offended now, and death is your only ending!"

"Hmph, the last sentence should be given to you!" The corners of Lu Chen's mouth hooked up a slight arc.

"Since that's the case, then I'll send you to the western sky!" Xu Ye roared, and the whole person rushed out, stepping on the stagnant water on the street, and quickly rushed towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's eyes bloomed with a fierce light, and his figure flickered, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards him.

The enchanting woman behind her stood in place, looking at this scene with a charming face, a trace of an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't have the slightest idea of stepping forward to help.

"The duel between tough guys is really exciting, I like it!"

She laughed, and she simply had a charm that turned people upside down.

Xu Ye and Lu Chen collided together like lightning, as if the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire, and the two sides suddenly fought wildly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom

Countless swords and swords collided fiercely, and a series of clashing sounds sounded, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Lu Chen's two swords, a Xuanqing heavy sword, and a coiled dragon soft sword, cast unparalleled swordsmanship, and he never feared anyone when he met an opponent of the same level.

But today he met a very strong opponent! Because Xu Ye had eight identical arc-shaped sharp knives, when he fought with Lu Chen, he threw them all out, slashing at Lu Chen one after another, as if playing a trick.

The attack moves are very fast, or stab, or split, or cut, or pick, a set of combos is like flowing water, interlocking, full of an indescribable artistic conception.

It seems that each knife plays a different role, and the whole person is like a hedgehog, and ordinary people can't judge what his next move is, which is unguardable.

In the street, Xu Ye held two knives and slashed at Lu Chen frantically, one knife was endless, while moving rapidly, eight arc-shaped sharp knives were constantly alternating above his head, forcing Lu Chen to retreat continuously.

His sword skills may seem chaotic, but they are actually extremely fast. The two sides fought very quickly, and almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Chen was cut by the other party several times, blood soaked through his clothes, and the hot feeling filled him with shame.

The heirs of the Peerless Sword Saint would not be suppressed by ordinary opponents.

"Get out!" Lu Chen, who was at a disadvantage, roared, and the strength of the whole person exploded in full force.

Double-minded, two-handed fighting.

Left-handed Xuanqing heavy sword!

Right-handed dragon soft sword!

Ignore the light!

Heavy and light!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two completely different sword techniques were unleashed, causing Lu Chen's strength to soar sharply in an instant, and he suddenly slashed at the opponent in turn like a storm.

The sudden scene made Xu Ye's face change suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and he gritted his teeth and resisted frantically.

Brush, the Xuanqing heavy sword slashed towards Xu Ye, like a cyan thunderbolt.

Xu Ye was horrified, swung his knife to block, and a terrifying force surged, which was directly split by Lu Chen, and the sharp knife in his hand was directly shattered and exploded.

A burst of purple sword nets swept out, as if snow was falling in the sky, instantly enveloping Xu Ye, tearing countless fine sword marks on his body, and blood stained Xu Ye red at once.

The third style of the Thunder Splitting Sky Sword: The wind blows the snow!

Xu Ye's tricks were completely disrupted by Lu Chen, and Xu Ye, who was originally dominant, suddenly fell into disadvantage.

Taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, Lu Chen rushed forward like lightning and slashed over with the Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of Peng, and the wall next to the street was suddenly smashed, and a tall burly figure blocked in front of Xu Ye, like a door panel.

Xuanqing's heavy sword slashed at the other party, and the other party just trembled, and actually blocked this sword.

"Another one!" Lu Chen looked at the burly man in front of him, and a storm broke in his heart.

The burly man was holding a long black stick, wearing bronze armor, his muscles were bulging, and his skin showed a strange purple and cyan color, like a demon god, causing a strong oppressive sexy.

A little ground under Lu Chen's feet, he retreated not far away, and his expression looked extremely ugly.

Xu Ye, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, stood up in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the Peerless Sword Saint, what you are holding in your hand should be the Xuanqing Heavy Sword and the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword!"

Lu Chen looked at the other party coldly, silent, thinking about how to get out of the situation.

"Dual-minded, two-handed fighting, I didn't expect it! After many years, I actually saw the power of the Peerless Sword Saint again!" Xu Ye looked at the two divine weapons in Lu Chen's hand, and sighed for a while.

The burly man beside him stared at his eyes the size of a copper bell, and said in an urn voice: "He is not a peerless sword saint!"

Xu Ye heard Luohan's reminder, and was shocked in his heart, the Peerless Sword Saint has disappeared for more than seventy years, and it is rumored that he has fallen in a corner of the land of Kyushu, and the Peerless Sword Saint has long existed in name only, even if he is not dead, it should be a twilight old man of the age of a sixtieth year.

It can't be the grim-looking young man in front of him.

"Who are you!" Xu Ye asked loudly with a gloomy face.