The lake was turbulent, turbid, and several people forcibly swept the entire lake back and forth with their minds, but they didn't find Li Wenshuo's figure, but fortunately, they had an unobstructed view on all sides, the moonlight was clear, and the scenery above the lake could be seen clearly, and Li Wenshuo was not seen breaking out of the water. /p

A few people were not in a hurry, standing quietly on the surface of the lake, observing around, as soon as Li Wenshuo showed his head, he would immediately use thunderous means to kill him and kill him. /p

The night was already quiet, and a cool breeze was blowing in through the open openings on the hillside. /p

They waited for a full hour, but there was still no trace of Li Wenshuo. /p

Lin Zhong and Zhao Xingyi still looked calm, but Yue Lin Zhuo was already frowning, and if he could reach the current realm, he was definitely not an impatient character, but at this time, his patience seemed to be about to run out. /p

Yue Linzhuo's face was grim, walking on the lake like a leisurely stroll, occasionally understatement to cut a knife, the majestic knife instantly soaked into the deep lake water, straight to the bottom of the lake silt, after a long time, there was a large pool of dirty water splashing up from the depths of the lake. /p

The other two just watched quietly, paying attention to their surroundings, unmoved or stopped. /p

A small lake as blue as silk, calm as a girl's dressing bronze mirror, at this time the lake water shook violently, surging onto the shore, and there were even ravines vertical and horizontal, spreading to the shore, shocking. /p

Yue Lin Zhuo slashed the lake with one hundred and eight swords, and finally stopped, of course, it was not because of the exhaustion of physical strength, with the strength of the master of the Breaking Army Realm, not to mention one hundred and eight swords, even if he was slashing like this for a day, it was also extremely easy. /p

The reason why he stopped was only because his killing intent and sword intent had been exhausted, and all that was left was a frowning brow and an extremely irritable mood, he knew that this was not good, but he couldn't control it. /p

After staying in the ice coffin for so many years, not only did he not achieve the goal of stopping his mind, but because of his excessive pursuit of immortality, he slackened off the rest of his cultivation, resulting in his strength not being as good as before. /p

And this is not his original body, which has become accustomed to holding and wielding knives. /p

If he used his true peak strength, even if he couldn't win, it would be enough to fight Li Wenshuo for a few days and nights, but now, he found that from the time he slashed the first knife, his strength could not be fully exerted, which was very weird, so he stopped now, frowning. /p

But it was too late. /p

Li Wenshuo was as quiet as a stone at the bottom of the lake, even if the knife grazed his body, he didn't move, the blade of the sword was hidden in the sheath, and the sword intent was stored, and it had reached its peak at this moment!/p

The sword is sheathed and then unsheathed. /p

He drew his sword. /p

At the same time, his killing intent finally couldn't be hidden, and the three of them discovered him and shot at the same time. /p

Yue Linzhuo felt the killing intent most clearly, because this killing intent was already coming at him, so he waved his hand and drew his knife, and the longitudinal knife was slashed down again, this knife was not as powerful as Fang Cai's slashing lake, but it was introverted, and the mystery was far better than before, and he finally used the kung fu to press the bottom of the box. /p

As for the forest, he did not directly shoot at the place where the killing intent hit, but just strode forward on the surface of the lake, without the slightest lightness, but he was floating on the surface of the water and did not want to sink, every step out, like a muffled thunder shaking the earth, every step, the whole lake was shaken once, stirring the shore, shaking out a lot of fine cracks, his means, compared to Yue Lin Zhuo Fang just cut the lake one hundred and eight knives is much more clever. /p

And the gentleman's sword Zhao Xingyi, the sword is still so mediocre, just asking for a quick word, it is clearly the farthest, a sword has been out, but it is already on par with Yue Linzhuo's knife. /p

The three of them all looked resolute at the moment, as if this blow was going to determine the winner. /p

Li Wenshuo knew that if he caught up with this move, he would probably die, but since this move had already been made, even if he withdrew at this time, he would still die. /p

His expression didn't change. /p

Shangguan Yu once told him that when you are about to step into death, then don't think about life and death, and face the death situation with this attitude, so as to find a way to live. /p

How can you survive in the dead game?/p

If it is a dead end, then naturally there will be no way to live, but where is the real dead end in the world, the world is like this, there are no absolutes. /p

This sword is extremely fast, coming out from under the water, before the blade of the sword, there is nothing continuous, even the lake water is separated to the surroundings, gushing out, the sword qi rushes into the sky for nearly a hundred zhang, arrogant and domineering. /p

Li Wenshuo didn't want to die, and after the Chinese New Year, he didn't go back to see his wife, his baby daughter, and didn't have a glass of wine with his brother, so how could he be willing to die? /p

But the paradox is that his moves and attitude now, looking at his expression, it is clear that there is no life or death in his eyes. /p

Yue Linzhuo's knife slashed at his body, but it only scratched a faint blood mark, lost his strength support, and could not kill Li Wenshuo at all, and then Li Wenshuo's figure flashed, reversed the Huashan Gongfa and sacrificed his sword, and a swallow copied the water three times, and instantly swept away on the surface of the lake and retreated dozens of zhang. /p

Then he began to cough, his body staggered, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nose, his face became more and more pale, although he dodged Zhao Xingyi's sword, but he was still injured, injured on the muffled thunder that stepped from the foot of the forest. /p

At that time, he used his sword with all his strength, and did not devote the slightest thought to defense, under this force, all the internal organs were damaged, if it were not for the innate qi to protect the body, he would have died at this moment and could not die again. /p

But even so, no one on the other side immediately pursued him. /p

Their expressions were extremely complicated, looking up at the man standing on the water with the nine-ring knife in front of them, they didn't know what to say, and there was a faint breath of rabbit death and fox sadness in the air. /p

There was blood flowing down Yue Lin Zhuo's throat, although it was not much, but it was shocking, a sword to seal his throat, he didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of swordsmanship in his life, but he had never seen a swordsmanship that could seal his throat with a sword. /p

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he was actually a little happy and relieved. /p

"Idiot, if you don't take back your soul, do you really want to die?" Lin Zhong spoke, the expression on his face was a little complicated, even if he was sealed by a sword, Yue Lin Zhuo's remaining strength could definitely hit Li Wenshuo hard, but at the critical moment, the man with a somewhat grumpy temper next to him stopped. /p

Listening to Lin Zhong's words, Yue Lin Zhuo shook his head, didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Die, die." ”/p

So he died, leaving only these four words, others don't understand, Li Wenshuo doesn't understand, but Lin Zhong and Zhao Xingyi understand. /p

They should have died a long time ago, and they still have to survive, and when they think of death again, a great fear rises in their hearts, they look at each other, and at the same time they take action. /p

But Li Wenshuo had already risen with his sword at this time, and fled into the distance with his low ground. /p

"Chasing, hit my sullen thunder, and then use the internal breath like this, it is purely self-defeating, even if the congenital qi is magical, he can't protect him, he can't escape far!"

As soon as Lin Zhong's words came out, although Zhao Xingyi didn't nod, he also flew up to chase after him, as fast as lightning, looking like that, it was not much slower than Li Wenshuo's Imperial Qi Flying Sword. /p

The thunder in the forest may be powerful, but he has always only believed in the sword in his hand, unlike the two, although he uses not his original body, the sword is the original sword, for a swordsman, this is enough. /p

The wind was howling in his ears, but Li Wenshuo's eyes were getting darker and darker, and not long after flying, he just fell to the ground, hiding his hidden breath in a haystack, sitting cross-legged, with his heart to the sky. /p

His injuries were indeed more serious than he imagined, his solid intestines were full of cracks at the moment, as if they would shatter at the touch of a touch, if he hadn't used his innate qi to wrap and nourish him all the time, he would have died when he controlled the qi flying sword. /p

But Lin Zhong said a little wrong, stop and heal at this time, under the innate nourishment, the wound will recover quickly, although the combat power is no longer in a short time, but the life is worry-free for a while. /p

Something magical is sometimes amazing because it can't be explained, but it's often unexpected. /p

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