Sword Spirit

"Lu Xuan!"

"Lu Shixiong!"

As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, everyone was stunned, and this was a surprise. I didn’t expect that Xia was just scared by Lu Xuan in the summer night. This moment’s effort, Lu Xuan really appeared here. .

"You are Lu Xuan?" Zuo Mo was taken aback and quickly stepped back two steps. It seemed as if the pain of the broken arm could not be taken care of, but even if he re-established, he looked at Lu Xuan with resentment: "You are not Xuan Bingge’s pro-disciple? Xuan Bingge and the Emperor’s Church reached an agreement. The two disciples did not get their hands. You have destroyed the rules, and you are dead!”

Lu Xuan sneered and slowly embarked on two steps and said: "Unfortunately, I have not officially joined Xuanbinge. Now I am still a member of Fengjianzong, and I am not an elder, but a disciple, so I think it should be dead. You are right."

This time, Zuo Mo was really afraid. Lu Xuan took a step back every time he went further.

If you just broke your left arm, it is acceptable. Although you have a disability, at least one strength is still there. Now, Lu Xuan can kill him!

Not only Zuo Mo, but the nine-star Jianpai disciples behind Zuo Mo began to be uneasy. Lu Xuan is not a disciple of Xuan Bingge, not an elder of Feng Jianzong. There is no agreement to limit them, and killing them is not subject to any restrictions. And seeing Lu Xuan's decisive sword, they will never admit that Lu Xuan will be Lin Xinyi's kindhearted person.

"Don't force me, if you have to kill me, even if you fight this life, I will leave a trace on you!" said Momo, guilty, and quickly took out a sword and held it in his hand. . His right hand is not damaged, he can still exert his strength.

Wen Yan, Lu Xuan is laughing, he does not have a sword, so he decided to stand still and said: "If you want to work hard, then you must have a desperate qualification, I will give you a chance to fight."

When this statement came out, the left heart was spinning fast, and Lu Xuan had no sword in his hand, and he had a sword in his hand. Even if he is more powerful. Is it still possible to take over your own strength without a sword?

At this moment, what the ghost Xuan Bingge pro-disciples, all of them were left behind by Momo, he only wants to live now. Desperately. As long as you can kill this Lu Xuan. The situation will return to his control, but it is still Lu Xuan. Even if he wants to be desperate, he must have this qualification.

"Go to hell!" Zuo Mo's face screamed and shouted, urging his strength, a sword-stricken squatting down Lu Xuan, leaving no room for it, just forcing him to stop the blood of the broken arm At the scene, due to the impact of Yuan Li, it collapsed again, and the blood spattered out, making it extremely terrible.

"Lu Xuan is careful!" Lin Xinyi can not help but wake up, even if Lu Xuan has not been the same, but still can not help but worry.

However, Zuo Mo’s desperate move was so ridiculous in Lu Xuan’s eyes. Is his current vision comparable to that of the past? If Han Feng’s stream is going to fight with him, he may have to defend against three points, but Zuo Mo’s goods, he doesn’t even need to move his sword, he wants to kill him, he only needs a look.

The sword is a great place, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, killing, just a look!

Seeing that Momo’s sword is about to hit Lu Xuan’s body, Lu Xuan still doesn’t evade, and Zuo’s eyes flashed a ecstasy color, and you will not die this time!

The nine-star swordsmen behind him also had a happy face. This Lu Xuan is so big, he will die, and Lu Xuan will die. They can save their lives.

At this time, Lu Xuan thought of a move, a powerful sword that the disciples could not imagine, and the powerful swordsmanship spread out. Lu Xuan did not even start, and Zuo Mo Nao took pride in his sword. It was instantly destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Mo’s smile is on his face, how can it be like this! How can a disciple be able to be strong to this extent! He and the elders of the Nine-Star Swordsmen practiced, and the elders in the middle of the refining of the gods needed to be able to take over his attack!

No matter how unbelievable Zuo Mo is, this is the fact, and now, that is, the last moment in his life, from his time to Lin Xinyi, he has already destined his current ending.

Lu Xuan Ping's gaze looked to the left, the endless swordsmanship was quickly divided into a trace, condensed into an invisible sword, directly shot to the left.

Silent, invisible, Zuo Mo's gaze suddenly became sluggish, the whole person did not move, but a blood line appeared from his neck, and then quickly expanded, a sword broke the throat.

Plopping, a muffled sound, stirred up a dust, Zuo Mo's body fell straight on the ground, the face still maintains that incredible color.

Seeing this scene, the whole wilderness is quiet, and only the sound of the whistling wind has been blown.

The disciples of the Jiuxing Swords were scared to speak out, but the Fengjian sects were shocked and speechless. What did they just see? Lu Shixiong just looked at Zuo Mo, and Zuo Mo died?

A disciple who can easily kill them, but they are not able to match the eyes of Lu’s brother. At this moment, Lu Xuan’s image in their minds is infinitely high. It turns out that his eyes can really kill.

Zhang Dongshuang is full of worship and look at Lu Xuan. It is this feeling. From the beginning of Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan is like a solid wall blocking her. No matter when, just see Lu Xuan’s firm back, no matter the front. What is the danger and difficulty, she will not have the slightest worry, this is her dependence, even when she is most helpless, only holding Lu Xuan can fall asleep.

Lin Xinyi smiles. This is her man. It always appears when she is in the most dangerous situation. She always protects him. If he is there, Lin Xinyi will never need to worry. This kind of security is really good.

The summer night and the peak of punishment, more is the feeling that the former brothers have grown to such a degree, they are just happy, because they know that no matter how strong Lu Xuan, they will still be their brothers.

The silence of the wilderness was broken by a trembling voice.

"Don't kill us, we are only brought by Zuo Moqiang, and we don't want to murder the brothers of Feng Jianzong." A nine-star sword-speaking disciple swallowed a sigh of nervousness, and even Zuo Mo’s died, died in Under the eyes of Lu Xuan, what do they resist with those disciples who are not even in the realm of the gods?

Summer night quickly reacted, pointing to the nine-star swordsman and said: "Lu Xuan, don't let them go! We used to let them go, and they almost got a bite! They must kill, or they will have more Many teachers and brothers died in their hands."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly, he naturally would not commit the same mistakes of Lin Xinyi. When he first avenged Zhang Dongshuang, he could destroy the Liu family, and the nine-star Jianpai disciples of these enemies are so poor, let alone, They have already violated Lu Xuan’s taboos.

Just as Lu Xuan was ready to start, Lin Xinyi suddenly said: "Lu Xuan, let me come, I have to deal with them personally."

Lu Xuan turned to look at Lin Xinyi, but saw Lin Xinyi full of firm eyes, she has grown up, there will be no more naive thoughts, this time, is the first step.

"Good." Lu Xuan nodded, let Lin Xinyi see the blood, the world, not so peaceful and beautiful.

Lin Xinyi’s long sword had already been left by Mo, and she took out a sword and held it in her hand. She stepped forward with a firm pace. As soon as she saw Lin Xinyi’s coming to the real, the nine-star swordsman’s disciples suddenly moved, Lu Xuan to deal with them. No, Lin Xinyi still has a little resistance.

"If you want to keep the whole body, don't move, otherwise I will break your limbs first." Lu Xuan's faint voice sounded, and those who were ready to move suddenly became stiff.

Lin Xinyi did not hesitate, but it was still a stunned sword. This time it was a thunder and a sword. The thunder rang and directly rushed to the foremost disciple. At the moment of life and death, this disciple could not help but resist.

However, Lu Xuan is faster than him, and the endless swords are hitting the face. The disciples are firmly locked in an instant, and the roots can’t move.

"boom!"

Lin Xinyi slammed on the disciple, and the disciple suddenly lost his voice.

Watching this disciple die under his own sword, Lin Xinyi stayed, and the hand holding the sword was slightly trembling. This was her first murder. She didn't want to kill, but the thing she just told her, in this world, Many times, if you don't kill, people will kill you.

Strongly resisting the inner discomfort, Lin Xinyi once again waved the sword in his hand.

"Run!" A nine-star Jianpai disciple shouted, staying here is mortal, not as good as a fight.

At the same time, three disciples fled from three different directions. As the remaining disciples eagerly tried, the three disciples almost fell to the ground at the same time, and a blood stain instantly immersed them from their backs.

Lu Xuan face is expressionless, but those disciples know that Lu Xuan’s hand is in front of Lu Xuan. They have no chance to escape. At one time, everyone is in despair, fleeing is dead, not fleeing is dead. .

"Be yourself, don't live, next life, remember to be a good person, although good people may not be able to escape a death, but I am at least not killing good people." Lu Xuan faint voice.

Lin Xinyi once again started, just at this time, a loud voice rang: "Give me a hand!"

A swordman rushed over and shot directly at Lin Xinyi. Lu Xuan’s eyes flashed, and the endless swords were all condensed. An invisible sword suddenly rushed up.

"boom!"

A burst of fire, powerful force fluctuations, and even Lin Xinyi were shaken back two steps, Lu Xuan quickly pulled forward to pull her, and she was evacuated behind her.

Soon, a figure appeared in front of the nine-star swordsmen's disciples, on the robes, printed with clear seven stars, nine-star swords and seven-star elders, refining the gods of the seven weapons! (To be continued.)