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The battle situation has diminished, and Wenshan's virtual image returned to Lu Xing.

Led by the yellow-robed swordsman, the Xiong King, the Bandit King, Jiang Peng and Hou Dayong each took their positions and surrounded Lu Xing and Wang Lin. They all showed fierce looks. Looking at this battle, it would be difficult for those in the Dao realm to survive.

"Xiaoshan, pick an opponent quickly. If you can kill him, that would be great," Lu Xing said.

The virtual image of Wenshan hung in the air, looking at the other four people except the yellow-robed swordsman. It was facing the Thief King, "It's just him. I just fought with him, so I know everything about him."

"It's a pity that the fate of these people in front of you is not as good as yours. If they are all like the ugly girl, I might as well change the family to save trouble."

Wang Lin glanced at Wenshan's virtual image and said coldly: "If you want to change the door, it's still too late. I, Wang Lin, don't mind getting one more!"

"Hey, you woman..." Wenshan's virtual image wanted to argue with Wang Lin, but Lu Xing quickly threw it towards the King of Thieves with a big swing of his arms.

"Little baby, if that's all you can do, then just save your life today. If you kill two geniuses, it will be a worthwhile trip for me." The yellow-robed swordsman shouted, although he was holding a broken sword, but it was still alive.

The upper sword is very sharp.

Wang Lin frowned coldly and said: "Senior, don't speak too early. You have bloody clothes and broken swords. Before you came here, you must have experienced a bloody battle. Especially, senior was defeated. Just now I looked to the west, where senior came from.

There is a Jingbai Sword Qi, which can severely injure you with just one sword strike. I have already guessed who it is. Anyone with this sword Qi in the two states must be a martial immortal."

"Ah haha——" The yellow-robed swordsman held a broken sword and threw out half of the sword flowers, like broken flowers and dead leaves. He smiled and said: "What a smart boy, it's a pity. If you didn't save Lu Xing, I really want to

I will bring you into my house and be my thirty-ninth concubine."

"Go away, even if my aunt is blind, she won't look down on people like you!" Wang Lin said angrily, holding the seal in her hand at all times.

Hearing this, Lu Xing's eyes lit up, and he had already guessed the identity of the other party, and said: "You are the Peach Blossom Sword Fairy, An Maode! Ten years ago, after my sister cut off your sword with one sword, she once said, 'If this person is

If you come to the North again, you will definitely have evil intentions."

"Ten thousand miles to send peach blossoms, a night of mandarin duck play. This dirty talk circulating in the south is definitely a malicious rumor spread by you, An Maode. You proposed marriage to your sister but failed, and you used dirty tricks to tarnish people's reputations. People like you are not worthy of being used."

sword!"

An Maode had disdain in his eyes and said: "Haha, you are biased. Think about it, I, An Maode, have a high reputation in the south of the Yangtze River. If Lu Shuang was willing to commit himself to me, why worry about the troubles in the north and the disunity of the rivers and lakes?"

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"You siblings will not have the misfortune you have today. Not only will you die in my hands today, but since Lu Shuang has drawn his sword, his hiding place has been exposed. There must be someone with a higher level than me to kill her.

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"Everyone says that there are 300,000 soldiers in the North to frighten all the countries in the world. In my opinion, the North is just a Xuejing city, and the only people with the surname Lu are you and Lu Shuang. If I kill you, then

Three hundred thousand soldiers are nothing more than a group of untouchables who want to fight. Today, my sword, An Moode, is pointed at you. One sword of mine is enough to destroy three hundred thousand soldiers! The Northland rises and falls in an instant."

An Maode walked in the air, swinging the sword with his right hand. The broken sword burned in the sun, and the blade glowed golden.

"Everyone, you are honored to be spectators and see the great changes in the world, which were made by my peach blossom sword fairy An Maode! This sword is called - Rimuze!"

The sound of the sword continued, and the light of the sword was extremely sharp. The direction of the golden light was towards Lu Xing. The sword was bathed in the light of the sun, making the bright moon and ants eclipse. There was only this sword in the world under the sun.

"Delusion!" Lu Xing stood in front of Lu Xing in a yellow robe, with half-bundled hair on his temples and black silk hair chasing the wind.

Wang Lin quickly formed seals with her hands and shouted: "Dharma appears in heaven and earth!"

The innate spiritual energy emerged from the Dantian, and a golden figure appeared. The Dharma form expanded rapidly, and was guarded by Wang Lin's body. The thick single-attribute spiritual energy wheel of heaven and earth became solid. After a moment of evolution, it moved towards a layer of gold foil, and the Dharma form's huge hands moved forward.

, firmly grasped the broken sword stabbed by An Moode, and his hand was like a diamond, preventing the broken sword from moving forward at all.

"Ha," An Maode grinned and said mockingly: "I use sword skills with this sword. How do you, a mere Taoist nun, know what sword skills are and what inner strength is?"

A ray of golden light detached from the broken sword and stabbed towards Lu Xing like a hovering shadow of the sun, ignoring the law and all obstacles.

"Lu Xing——" Wang Lin looked back, her eyes full of panic, and she had no time to stop him.

"Don't yell, I'm not that fragile." Lu Xing's white clothes flew into the air, his sword intent quickly soared between his eyebrows, and he had already reached the halfway stage in an instant.

As he turned around the ancient temple, his sword emitted a silver glow, countless lights and shadows, White Dragon Fifteen! As he swung the sword, the sword intent in his body rose again, and he entered the Tao realm.

The white light and the golden light collided, and the two mismatched sword intents were about to explode. Lu Xing slashed with his long sword, knocking the exploding sword intent down into the deep valley.

Under his feet, the sword intent exploded, causing the mountains and forests to collapse and the wind to roar.

"Don't worry, within sixty breaths of burning the Dao, the Dao will be broken and the people will be haggard, but their lives will still be there." Lu Xing said softly the moment he passed by Wang Lin. He was like a white dragon exploring the water, with the ancient temple on his right hand.

The jade cicada in the left hand dances with the swords, the sword light is like flowing clouds, fighting with An Maode.

"Jiang Peng, hold this Taoist nun while we go to surround and kill Lu Xing." The Bear King held a giant axe, looked up to the sky and roared, his body expanded at an extremely fast speed, turning into a giant bear of 100 feet, with the giant ax in his hand less said

It is fifty feet long.

When Wang Lin saw this, Cao Yun headed towards the Bear King. Lu Xing was already fighting to the bitter end. Whether he could win or not was a matter of debate. If there was any further intervention from outside forces, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't even think about supporting us, your opponents will defeat us!"

Jiang Peng and Hou Dayong, one on the left and the other on the right, flanked Wang Lin, a demon cultivator from the four realms, and a martial artist from the sixth floor.

The demonic energy in Jiang Peng's body boiled, and his muscles expanded rapidly. His clothes were stretched and torn, and his face was ferocious. This was a demonic body. Hou Dayong closed his iron fist, and the Tao marks on his body appeared. The sixth level of martial arts - breaking all laws!

Wang Lin glanced at them briefly, then Cao Yun passed them by, completely ignoring their attacks.

When the fist force and the demonic energy were three feet close to her body, Wang Lin curled her lips, poked out her jade hand hidden under her sleeves, and threw out four colors of light in succession.

"Kanshui, Lihuo, Duijin, Zhenmu, the four images are formed! Trapped, bound!"

The four strange beasts are heading towards Jiang Peng and Hou Dayong. Within the formation, the four beasts are both invisible and tangible. No matter where Jiang Peng and Hou Dayong are, they have to face the four strange beasts alone.

The flowing clouds under Wang Lin's feet increased in speed and arrived in front of the Bear King in an instant. She formed a seal with her hands and shouted: "The Dharma will solidify the heaven and earth!"

A King Kong giant stepped on the river with its horns, cutting off the flow of the stream. In terms of height, it was a head taller than the Bear King. The King Kong Giant punched the Bear King, and it collided with the axe, causing the Bear King to take a step back. But the Bear

The king had a huge axe, and the King Kong giant had to be careful about being hit by the sharp side of the axe, so the battle was evenly divided.

Farther away, the Thief King was trapped in a prison made of Wen Qi, and could not escape. Xiao Shan smiled darkly in his heart: In another sixty breaths, if Lu Xing does not show signs of decline, I will pay the price to kill this guy.

Eagle-faced man.

The battlefield was divided into three places, and one person was trapped on the hill. Wang Lin dragged three of them, one at a time, to buy Lu Xing time for a duel.

Lu Xing used two-handed swordsmanship to suppress An Maode, and he was full of rage. The sword was a killing move, and the rain of swords was so dense that An Maode had no time to fight back. Lu Xing became more courageous as he fought. While fighting, An Maode seemed to be suppressed by me.

In fact, he deliberately avoids my sharp edge and wants to wait for the hard work and kill me when I am exhausted. If you want to distinguish between life and death in the same situation, you must fight hard on both sides, otherwise it will be difficult for me to kill An Maode.

Lu Xing noticed Wang Lin's direction with his peripheral vision, and he was shocked: He never expected that Wang Lin could fight one against three. She had previously said that she wanted to kill An Maode, so she might have a trump card. But who am I, Lu Xing?

The name of the prince threatens the world. When will it be the turn of a woman with a foreign surname to risk her life to save her, I will not despise it.

The swords fell like a downpour, and Lu Xing fully demonstrated the speed and ruthlessness of the two-handed swords. The sword light caused either death or life, almost forcing An Maode to fight for his life.

"What, are you scared? You're just claiming to be a romantic, you're just a rat!" Lu Xing is famous for his swordsmanship, and he is not lenient with others. He beat and cursed at the same time: "You talk about admiring my sister, but you just want to use the power of the North to achieve your ambitions.

.If you speak frankly, the eldest sister may help you in another form. This is a man who cannot live in depression for a long time. It is a pity that you are far from being a man."

An Maode's face turned red, and just when he was about to retort, he was interrupted by Lu Xing's two-handed sword technique. Both the ancient temple and the jade cicada were sharper than his broken sword. He could only mobilize all his energy and spirit to fight against it.

, so as not to reveal any flaws.

"To call you a rat is an understatement! You are just a despicable person, as cunning as a wolf. You want to marry your sister to be a supporter, but you don't even urinate to take care of it. You are weak in the middle and have a sallow complexion. Are you worthy?"

"Calling you Peach Blossom Sword Fairy is an insult to the peach blossoms in spring in March. I'm afraid that where you are, the peach blossoms are in bud, and I'm ashamed to open them." Lu Xing danced his body, swung his big arm, and hit the ancient temple heavily.

An Maode was knocked down from the air and fell into the pool below. Lu Xing took advantage of the victory and pursued him, hitting An Maode with a white dragon fifteen, which made An Maode run away with his head in his arms. Lu Xing opened several holes in his yellow robe one after another.

An Maode didn't care at all, and tried to delay the time with the power of the sword. At this moment, thirty breaths had passed. He was also a Taoist sword cultivator, and he knew best about the act of burning the Tao. Even if he was killed, he could last sixty breaths. As long as he was beaten to death, he could last for sixty breaths.

Delay and you will win.

"Thief, watch the sword!" Lu Xingde ignored him. The light of his sword immediately caught up with An Maode and fought with him again. He never stopped talking.

"It's ridiculous that you still have the word "德" in your name. You use force to disrupt laws and bring disaster to one side. Do you really think that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty court can tolerate you? If it weren't for Beidi who worked for peace in the world and brought all the disputes in the world to Xuejin City

, why do you An Maode dominate the south of the Yangtze River?

?Do you really think that the half-class Confucian saint sitting in the civil and military houses of the Imperial Academy is a fool? Even if he wants to sit in the center, how can his first disciple, the Chongwu Prime Minister in the world's mouth, spare you?" At this point, he cursed,

Lu Xing was also furious and told all "nonsense".

"You are just a barbaric sword cultivator, and your skills are not controlled by the three religions. When you are in danger, no one can help you! You are being used as a weapon without knowing it, and you are even complacent. People like you,

Extremely stupid, death is not a pity!"

Lu Xing's two swords worked together and fell heavily, forcing An Maode's broken sword to crack. The remaining sword energy went straight to An Maode's chest. This strike was so fierce that An Maode had no choice but to hide at the bottom of the lake. Lu Xing swung his sword and fell countless times.

The sword energy looks messy, but it is actually a sword formation, so that An Maode can't avoid the subsequent killing move.

"Come on! I, Lu Xing, will kill you today. I want to see if there will be someone to clean your grave during the next year's festival?"

In the lake, An Maode felt the biting coldness and suppressed the resentment in his heart. He secretly counted in his heart that fifty breaths had passed! After another ten breaths, he would make Lu Xing pay a thousand times a hundred times the price!
Chapter completed!