when!

Dangdangdang!

The sound of a metal-iron attack was heard, and Li Lu and Wu Xuan's servants fought together, each slashing their weapons and confronting quickly.

They were soon surprised to find that the other party's martial arts were not a slut.

As a slave to the Duke of Zheng State's Mansion, this family member is obviously not as strong as Xue An, who was born in a warrior, but he is obviously a trainer and has a bit of an attitude.

Li Lu accelerated his training with extraordinary methods, and in just a few months, he gained several years of experience from others, and he spent all of them in hard work and practice without wasting any time.

This is enough to train some muscle memories. After the martial arts are formed, the rest is more to understand and maintain.

However, Li Lu was almost unable to move his right hand now, and after changing to his left hand, he was not used to it, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

After a moment, the servants took advantage of this fierce attack, making Li Lu unable to defend himself.

Wu Xuan, who thought he had observed almost the same, also joined the battle and attacked from the side to Li Lu's inconvenient right.

The Thousand Machine Umbrella in his hand was not a weapon that could be seen at will, but a Qimen weapon forged by skilled craftsmen.

This does not seem to be a treasure in the true sense, but it is also a derivative forged by using strange power, combined with various secret techniques to refine it. Various mechanisms and deformation functions far exceed the forging technology of this era.

At this time, Wu Xuan frozen it in the form of an iron spear, about half a foot longer than the Tang Heng sword in Li Chu's hand. With this inch longer and one inch, he kept pushing him into desperate situations.

Suddenly, a strange light surged from his body.

Li Lu saw through his true Dharma eyes that a gray light shone out like a laser, and it suddenly thorned at the tip of the spear, flew several feet away, and came directly to him.

Li Lu's thoughts were like lightning. He saw this move clearly, but he still couldn't dodge and was stabbed into his right shoulder by an invisible sharp blade.

Suddenly, it was as if it was shot by an invisible crossbow arrow, and his body was shocked.

The intense high-pressure airflow scattered everywhere, causing Li Lu's eyes to narrow slightly.

But Li Lu overcame the instinct of closing his eyes, but instead took the right shoulder to retreat, took a step forward with his left foot, and slashed the long sword in his hand out.

Wu Xuan was unpredictable to Li Lu's tenacity and couldn't help but let go, but he was still hit by the forearm and was stabbed by him.

Wu Xuan quickly stepped back, his arm holding Qianji Umbrella trembled slightly, and he said in anger: "I struggled to death, and I still do useless work at this time!"

"Is that true?" Li Lu endured the pain in his right hand, turned into the Eight Immortals Golden Cup out of thin air, and took a sip of the wine.

Just as Wu Xuan was watching, the wound on his body quickly recovered and became as intact as before.

Wu Xuan's face showed a look of surprise and immediately became gloomy.

Although he had other means and was not afraid of ordinary minor injuries, he could not compare to this ability to recover instantly.

However, he soon noticed that Li Lu's move could only recover from the injury he had hit before. His condition was still extremely poor and his strength had not recovered.

This sip of wine only cures the injuries of the body of the mortal body, and it is of no use to the devilish pollution and the treacherous conflict.

"I see!"

Wu Xuan sneered, but he felt completely relieved.

"I want to see how many more times you can use this method!"

While speaking, the servant next to him drew his sword and rushed over and chopped towards Li Lu.

Li Lu had to be on guard against Wu Xuan's attack while parrying, and immediately fell into a greater disadvantage.

However, Li Lu was not completely helpless. He also had Yang Gui around him, and had quietly begun to exert his strength in secret.

When Wu Xuan and his servants besieged Li Lu, Yang Jing did not act rashly, but hid in the dark and observed quietly.

It was not until the battle between the two sides entered a fierce stage that no one noticed her that she used a trick to hide her body, secretly gathered her efforts again, and tried.

The blue light of her left eye's strange pupil appeared, like a sound wave was transmitted.

Under the expansion of this power, the field covered by dark curtains rippled like surging waves, sometimes appearing as dark curtains as iron cloth, and sometimes appearing scenes in the strange domain of Baihua Tower.

But as expected, no matter how you try, you can't reflect the outside world.

These scenes are very blurry, like mirrors, water and moon, out of reach.

Yang Gong tried it several times in a row but couldn't really sense it, and he couldn't help but feel it.

"Don't give up? It's useless."

Suddenly, Wu Xuan's voice appeared behind her.

Yang Meng was surprised: "Why did he suddenly run here?"

This instantly moving scene was naturally achieved by using the power of time and space in the strange domain. Wu Xuan could actually use it to sense the strange power inside his strange domain, thereby locking in Yang Gui.

He never ignored Yang Jing from the beginning. After all, in the treacherous world, even cats are threatening!

In the blink of an eye, the Qianji umbrella in his hand stabbed out like a spear. Yang Gui had no way to hide, so he immediately screamed and died on the spot.

But in a blink of an eye, the smoke dissipated, and the place where the thorns were empty, and there was no trace of a cat at all.

At a critical moment, she used her illusion to deceive Wu Xuan and avoided this deadly attack.

After all, Wu Xuan can only vaguely sense, and cannot achieve accurate locking like Li Lu's vision.

But even so, Yang Jing's situation was still in danger. Because Wu Xuan's offensive did not stop, he soon attacked one after another and frequently passed by her.

If Yang Jing hadn't been petite and flexible at this moment, she would have specially carried various trellis on the street and was hiding in the miscellaneous items, she would have been in danger.

While resisting the attack from the servant, Li Lu planned a counterattack method, but unexpectedly, the pain in his right arm suddenly increased.

It turned out that Xiao Qingyi's right arm had merged too many lantern fire sources and had begun to truly awaken.

The Fire Lotus Tattoo was unable to break free, and instead fought inward for control of the arm, which brought about a strange change.

It spreads on the skin as if it was alive, and it also gushs out from the ground, flowing towards its large and small arms, gradually filling with patterns that had been eroded by ghosts.

An extremely charming dark red tattoo appeared on Xiao Qingyi's right arm, like dripping blood.

Li Lu's body was shocked and lost his mind. He was chopped and blood flowed.

The severe pain was like an electric current rushing throughout his body. If the weapon used by the servant was a knife rather than a spear, Li Lu gradually endured the pain, which would have been enough to make him lose his combat power.

Li Lu quickly took a few steps back, trembled and took another sip of the wine, and then he recovered.

However, I used this treasure many times before, and there was not much fine wine left in it, and the wine in the bottle could only be cured and restored, but it was of no help to the devilish pollution.

His situation inevitably deteriorated and he was on the verge of desperate situation.


Chapter completed!