Chapter 340: The Last Man

Taihu Lake.

Chu Lang gasped, he was originally a good hand at the Immortal Sevenfold, but he never thought that it would be so difficult to face this Extreme Dao Sword.

Extreme Dao Sword Fang Qiankun looked at Chu Lang coldly and shook his head: "It's so weak." ”

Chu Lang is usually in Beifeng, and he can be regarded as one of the strongest players below the sword immortal level, how could he be insulted like this, holding it on the wave sword, and launched the Thousand Heavy Waves Scroll of the Peerless ———— learned from his master Sun Qingchi, the eighth generation, this blow does not conform to Sun Qingchi's style, but it is a trick specially created by Sun Qingchi for his apprentice Chu Lang.

The water of the rolling Taihu Lake appeared in an instant, and his sword, with the boundless rolling water of the Taihu Lake, attacked the other party, only to see that in the Sky Lake, there were hundreds of heavy and thousands of major waves rolling up, the tide of the big waves, its momentum swept the sky, the sword qi and the waves rolled together, and the flower became a sword that was extremely powerful.

Extreme Dao Sword Fang Qiankun moved, and suddenly slid his step, and his Extreme Intention Sword simply swung in the air.

After an instant, a bloody light rushed from Chu Lang's right shoulder.

Extreme Dao Sword Fang Qiankun stood with his hands in his hands, and his Extreme Intention Sword had already returned to its sheath: "One more has been solved, the fifty immortal cultivators in the North Peak, there are no more left." "He flew into the sky, his eyes were like eagles, looking for the next North Peak Immortal Cultivator, Taihu Lake, and our East Peak was occupied.

How can the people of the North Peak compete with our East Peak.

That's just a group of amateurs who practice swords and spells, and where can they compare with their own group of real sword practitioners.

It is really a flawed North Peak Immortal cultivator, just like Chu Lang just now, in one sword, the swordsmanship and water system spells were condensed, but they were still broken by their own simple sword.

Fang Qiankun flew into the sky and found that on the Taihu Lake, there were not many immortal cultivators in the north peak.

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"The man of Taihu Lake, fishing. ”

"The man of Taihu Lake, fighting the waves. ”

"The man of Taihu Lake, rocking the boat. ”

"The man of Taihu Lake, forward. ”

In the distance, there was a singing, at this time it was already the sun gradually setting, the time was moving towards the evening, and the Taihu Lake boy who was fishing over there was singing the song of Taihu Lake, and the singing was accompanied by the sinking twilight, mixed with the breeze and water of Taihu Lake, and it came together.

This time the battle on Taihu Lake did not restrict the entry of ordinary people, but it limited the point that ordinary people could not be injured, which was a restriction. Of course, it is impossible for the righteous immortal people to use ordinary people as weapons to make a big fuss about not being able to hurt ordinary people, if so, they will have entered the evil path.

Anyway, we fight our swords, and you ordinary people fight your ordinary people's fish, each has nothing to do with it.

The cabin is full of all kinds of fish.

And in such a singing voice full of male flavor, Lu Yuan's body soared into the sky, and then flew into the lake, practicing the sword happily under the lake, the sword light turned faster and faster, and the people of Tuer rose into the air, in the middle of the air *** sword, the sword light is intertwined, like a fragile jade, and like a fragile dream.

In the end, is this a sword light, or a dream?

The lake is a ghostly word.

What a ghostly word, a ghostly word that is completely different from the sea.

The sea has the style of the sea, and the sea has the atmosphere of the sea.

The lake has the chic of the lake, and the lake has the taste of the lake.

Lu Yuan's eyes widened, this opening was only like his eyes like electricity, Lu Yuan already knew at this moment that he had comprehended the sword intent of the lake.

Now, the sword intent of the water system has been comprehended by himself as many as seven kinds, namely clouds, rain, water, ice, snow, sea, and lake, and it is not far from the ten kinds of achievement of the Water Emperor Sword Dao.

Lu Yuan woke up this time, by the way, he almost forgot about business, now he is competing with the people of Dongfeng for the ownership of this Taihu Lake, I don't know what the current situation is, Lu Yuan has not reacted yet, and he saw an elder of Dongfeng in front of him, this Sword Sect elder couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lu Yuan: "The last person from Beifeng turned out to be here." ”

And this time, he shouted too loudly.

At this moment, the rest of the Dongfeng elders who were searching arrived one after another.

The last person in the North Peak, what is going on, Lu Yuan was slightly stunned, Lu Yuan had a deep understanding of the sword intent of the lake, and just pierced the last layer of window paper, so it didn't take long, just two days, and in these two days, the battle between the North Peak and the East Peak had come to an end.

In addition to the five particularly powerful characters such as Sword Greed, the immortal cultivators of the North Peak will not be inferior to the immortal cultivators of the East Peak, and they have fought all kinds of battles in the past two days———— Sky battles, water battles, or sky or water, or in the depths of the fog, or in the islands of the lake, in the battle of various terrains, the battle between the North Peak and the East Peak, in the end, the forty-nine immortal cultivators of the North Peak have all withdrawn from the battle, and the East Peak is definitely not happy, and more than thirty people have withdrawn from the battle, and now there are only more than ten left.

The remaining ten or so people began to look for Lu Yuan, they quickly searched for Taihu Lake, but the location of Taihu Lake is also quite large, 24,000 hectares, originally the easiest way to visit and find it with divine sense, but when Lu Yuan realized the sword intent of the lake, it was simply that people and the lake were almost together, people were lakes, and the lakes were people, and there was no difference.

They searched for the last remaining person in Beifeng, and they couldn't find it, so they didn't use their divine sense to probe, and began to search in a carpet way, only then did they search this vicinity, but the Sword Sect elders found Lu Yuan, and simply shouted, calling the remaining fifteen Sword Sect elders around.

Fifteen Sword Sect elders surrounded Lu Yuan.

"Isn't this person Lu Yuan of the tenth generation of Beifeng?"

"I heard that this junior is good at swordsmanship, and his record is quite good. ”

"However, no matter how good the record is, what's the use, we are all close to the Sword Immortal level existence. ”

"yes, and fifteen to one. ”

"I guess he was scared too, otherwise he wouldn't have been hiding until now. ”

"But it's useless to hide, and now we've found it. The elders of the Sword Sect each sneered and said, they had been looking for the last person for a long time, and now they had finally found this last person, and all kinds of remarks came out.

In the midst of such remarks, Lu Yuangu froze to himself: "Oh, am I the last one of the North Peaks? ”

At this moment, a sword sect elder stone carving who was eager to attack rushed over, this person was a cultivator of the sixfold of immortality, and he was eager to grab merit, he secretly said in his heart, this Lu Yuan's strongest record is only better than Sinan, who is the sixfold of immortality, and he is not a soft commodity like Sinan, and he will not lose to Lu Yuan.

Moreover, even if he really can't beat it, this Lu Yuanzhen demon will definitely not be defeated in a few moves, and he has already prepared the way back, there are as many as fourteen other senior brothers here, if he can't beat him, the other junior brothers will naturally help, he can not only make meritorious contributions, but also will not be in danger, it is really a plan to have the best of both worlds.

Besides, he really didn't think that Lu Yuan could beat him.

This stone carving is a move to fall Feng Caixia, and the sword style weaves a very beautiful sword light, and in such a beautiful sword light, there are many killing opportunities. Seeing the stone carving move, the other Sword Sect elders also secretly said yes, this move was really used wonderfully.

And everyone had to cheer a few times, but Lu Yuan over there was a bullet, and the Yangwu sword turned with the person, only to hear the bang, and the action was so fast that everyone didn't see it clearly, and then looked back, only to see that the long sword carved in the stone had been knocked down, and Lu Yuan's Yangwu sword with a sword sheath was across the throat of the stone carving.

This, one move, is better than the immortal sixfold like the stone carving!

Lu Yuan's strength is so strong!

After defeating the opponent in one move, Lu Yuan shook his head: "With such strength, such an opponent, is it necessary for me to escape?" Now facing the immortal cultivator of the Immortal Sixfold, Lu Yuan can easily win, but this matter is normal for Lu Yuan himself, but for others, he was severely shocked, and many elders of the Sword Sect were shocked!

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"Stone carvings are really incompetent, and it seems that I can only make a move. The ruthless Extreme Dao Sword Son Fang Qiankun said coldly, he looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes were full of battle intent, before Lu Yuan appeared, in the past two hundred years in the entire Huashan, the person who made the fastest progress was his Extreme Dao Sword, and this head was taken by Lu Yuan.

"Hahahaha, it's really a good sword, the sword body is full of righteousness, I want such a sword, Fang Qiankun, leave this battle to me. Sword Greed Ling Yun's face was full of obscenity, and he looked at the Yangwu Sword in Lu Yuan's hand with extreme slander, his eyes were full of infatuation, and then he turned to the Zhenyue Sword on Lu Yuan's back: "Good sword, good sword, calm the mountains, good atmospheric sword." "Zhenyue's sword is not unsheathed, but sword greed is sword greed, and he has his own way to feel the meaning of the sword in it.

"Forget it, I'll do it. Zhou Wu, who had Xuanhuo's eyes, said coldly, the flames in his eyes were about to come out.

"You people, still honestly give it to me, my big sword is already unbearable. The underground battle sword Zhao Wouji shouted: "I am the strongest person under the sword immortal. ”

"Dare to fight with me, do you want me to kill you all?" Zhu Bayi, the Yuan Destroying Sword, was full of murderous aura: "No matter what sword immortal you are the strongest, my killing power is close to that of the sword immortal, and the number of people who died under my hands is much more than that that of the sword immortal." His murderous aura was wrapped around him, and the waves on the lake had to be automatically avoided.

These five characters closest to the Sword Immortal level quarreled endlessly, all in order to grab a shot.

And the other Sword Sect elders were collectively embarrassed, no matter which of these five people made a move, they could beat Lu Yuan, but now that the five of them were vying for the opportunity to make a move, they must not fight each other, so that Lu Yuan could benefit. (Finally, a million words, congratulations, these two days to try to get more chapters out.) ）