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boom!

Sword Intent is present.

The earth shook and the wind swept.

"Sword Intent, it's really scary.

The ghost crow's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sleeves of his sleeves squeaked.

Although he knew about Lu Xuan's situation from the beginning, when he really faced this sword intent, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

This level of sword intent is really oppressive.

Just looking at it, there is an illusion that the soul will be chopped.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be nothing but sharp edges.

Everything I saw and heard was all sword energy.

"Sword Twelve.

Just when the ghost crow was distracted.

Lu Xuan is out.

Chengde Sword!

Convince people with virtue.

Taoist symbol!

Elementary Holy Sword!

This is the first time he has used it in combat since he got it!

The moment when the real essence is poured in.

A huge 'Germany' word emerged from the void.

"Good come!""

Ghost crows have no fear.

Squeeze with both hands.

A black mist filled the magic circle suddenly appeared under his feet.

in the array.

An incomparably huge soul flag slowly rose.

at the moment of its appearance.

The temperature between heaven and earth seems to have dropped.

This is not a temperature change that the physical body can feel.

But the spirit!

"Nine Netherworld Spirit Banners! 39

The magic circle disappeared.

The soul flag stands between heaven and earth.

On the face of the flag, there seem to be countless hideous faces.

Their eyes are full of resentment, hatred and other emotions.

It's like concentrating all the negative aspects of 753.

Even Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw it.

Fortunately, his will is strong enough.

directly suppressed it.

And the dragon soul in the sea of ​​​​knowledge also opened his eyes.

Always be vigilant.

boom!

Dancing lightly.

The majestic demonic energy emerged and collided with Lu Xuan's sword energy.

For a time, it was evenly divided.

Comparable.

The ghost crow rose up into the air and landed on the top of the ghost banner, opposing Lu Xuan far away.

"It's just Sword Twelve, isn't it a little too underestimated..."

Ghost Crow shook the feather fan lightly, and wanted to say a few words.

But Lu Xuan didn't talk nonsense with him.

The Chengde sword in his hand rises again.

"Sword Thirteen!"

hum~

The breath is transient.

Full of ghostly meaning!

There is a sea of ​​clouds surging from the sky and the earth.

This is the sword thirteen of the fourth Daojun of Donglin Sword Sect!

The sky, the earth, the clouds and the sea, there is no trace!

This sword.

Let the face of the ghost crow change slightly.

If he guessed correctly, this should be that Heaven-level extreme swordsmanship!

"Miscellaneous Sword Art"!

The Secret Art of the Supreme Sword King!

Not to be underestimated!

Ghost Crow's eyes narrowed immediately.

Right hand pinch (aab) seal.

call ~

The flags were surging.

Demonic.

A huge black claw sticks out.

Like from hell.

Accompanied by a screeching noise that makes people blood-chaotic.

Grab directly to the misty sword energy!

Clang, clang!

at the time of collision.

Black Claw vibrated.

Cracks appear faintly.

It seems that I can't bear the power of sword qi.

"So strong!"

The moment he saw the crack, Ghost Crow's pupils shrank.

It stands to reason that this Sword Fourteen should not be so strong.

Unless it is said that Lu Xuan has completely mastered this trick and mastered it!

"Not simple. 35

Ghost Crow's eyes returned to normal.

But this is normal.

After all, this is the Daoyu Daojun.

At the age of twenty-one, he is a terrifying genius who can realize the sword intent.

It is not surprising to be able to master Sword Fourteen perfectly.

"The Misty Sword Art is a heaven-level ultimate sword technique, see how many styles you can master!

The ghost crow smiled coldly.

"Sword Fifteen!"

Just as his thoughts fell.

Lu Xuan strikes again!

This sword is stronger than before!

The sea of ​​clouds surged, sweeping the world.

It fell directly onto the huge black claws.

boom!

The black claws are broken!

A painful roar suddenly roared from the soul!

"Sixty percent sword intent, plus this heaven-level ultimate sword technique, this son's strength cannot be underestimated.

"It seems that you have to move a little bit more seriously."

Seeing this, the ghost crow pinched the seal with both hands.

But see flags flying.

Suddenly extended dozens of times!

Like a vast black picture scroll, it spreads out.

in the scroll.

The faces are also rapidly getting bigger, and that hideous look makes people palpitate.

"Magic Art, Ten Ghosts of Youshan!

The ghost crow sounded coldly.

call!

The moment the words fell.

In the face of the flag, huge black claws protruded out.

Then the shoulders, the head, and the body.

After a few breaths.

On the ground, ten gigantic monsters stood.

Their appearance is extremely hideous and ugly.

Like a ghost in hell!

Eye light blood red.

The fangs are sharp.

Sensible magic.

Let the sky change color.

Let the grass wither.

Let the mountains and rivers mourn for it!

"Crush him."

Ghost Crow waved his right hand.

The ten ghosts immediately rushed towards Lu Xuan.

dong dong dong!

Earthquakes trembled, mountain peaks collapsed, and the ground shook.

"This is a ghost refined with the primordial spirit of the Taoist stage, supplemented by various secret techniques, and it is full of fierceness."

"The strength is much stronger than before he was alive. 35

"Even if it's not the peak of Daotai Realm, it's not much different.

"I see how many you can block with your sword!"

"How long can it hold back!"

The ghost crow shook the feather fan lightly, and there was a coldness in the eyes.

His realm is not high, the Taoist realm is third, but because of these ghosts, he is also a leader in the Taoist realm.

It will not be weaker than the double sword of wind and thunder!

Under full strength, even stronger!

Demonic energy is rolling, blowing towards the face.

Lu Xuan danced with black hair and held a sword in his right hand.

A white robe, standing on the sea of ​​​​clouds, the sword intent surging behind him, exuding the power of cutting edge.

"This is a ghost. 35

Looking at the huge ten monsters as high as the mountain, Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

Soul Road.

One of the many schools of practice.

There are two types of this genre.

One is decent, that is, pure self-cultivation, comprehend the way of the primordial spirit, and reach the realm of immortality and immortality.

The other is the magic way, by devouring the soul of others, or extracting the soul, and turning it into one's own use.

The ghost crow in front of him is the latter.

Although all kinds of frost and sky compete for freedom.

Fighting is the essence of practice.

But Dongzhou practiced Taoism.

Pay attention to Taoism, naturalness, and clear mind.

Naturally, he would not practice this kind of magic school.

Swallowing people's primordial spirit is too vicious and hurts heaven and harmony.

"Ten ghosts, each of which is close to the late stage of the Taoist stage, I don't know if there are stronger ghosts in the ghost flag. 55

Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fighting intent loomed.

To be honest, he has not encountered such a formidable opponent for a long time.

Fighting against opponents of this level will definitely give you a deeper understanding of kendo.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to try the sword.

Time can't be delayed.

Moreover, Guiya's foundation has been figured out a little, and it is not without clue.

Just take the time to solve it.

I have to save other Dao domain disciples.

thinking.

Lu Xuan put away the Chengde sword.

The right hand was placed on the hilt of the Moon Carp Holy Sword.