Lu Luo had just escaped from the courtyard, and before she could take a breath, an old man in purple robe had already stood ten meters in front of her. From the moment the old man appeared, an invisible aura suddenly spread, causing Lu Luo to rush forward.
His figure was slightly sluggish.
"Little girl, catch me immediately, I will never hurt you at all."
Territory! And it is also the domain of Xianwu. Luluo's face in the state of sword heart changed slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and she made a judgment in an instant. This person's cultivation level is far better than hers, and he must not let his domain take shape.
, otherwise they will be unable to fly.
Thinking of this, the crystals in Luluo's sea of consciousness trembled, and silver rays shone. Suddenly, a mysterious formula composed of silver fonts suddenly appeared in the mind. In an instant, the words were silvery, as bright as stars, and the entire
The sea of consciousness shines brightly. This mantra is exactly the mantra of fate as a sword in "Eight Swordsmen of the God of War". Xiao Zhan carved it into the crystal.
In an instant, the crystal turned into a dazzling sword heart, and the silver fonts suddenly flashed with silver light. The key to fate like a knife instantly flowed in Lu Luo's heart. Every word was like a pearl, and every word was clearly understood in her heart, and the sword formula was almost in a flash of thought.
Formed. In an instant, a majestic sword intent spurted out from the crystal, and the innate true essence from the acupoints all over the body poured into the blade like the Yangtze River.
Suddenly, Luluo's green eyes were gleaming, she let out a light whistle, and her slightly stagnant body suddenly accelerated.
"Destiny is like a knife!"
The three realms of the sword heart instantly sublimate and reach the extreme. The sword intention of destiny is sandwiched with the surging true energy, turning into a sword energy several meters long and shooting out angrily. The heart of the sword, the sword energy, and the sword intention suddenly intersect with each other.
Bang bang bang bang...
The dazzling sword energy surged in the blink of an eye, tracing the trajectory of destiny, like the startling giant, slashing through a space of ten meters and cutting into the domain of the purple-robed old man.
His face suddenly changed, and the old man's face was filled with astonishment. He felt a majestic and mighty force pressing towards him. But when his consciousness sensed, there was nothing. Depressed! Depressed! A feeling of despair towards fate.
The sigh of impermanence came to my mind.
Suddenly, as if it was a predetermined fate, the bright sword struck at the weak point of Yu. With a "click!", the unformed Yu cracked like a broken mirror and shattered in an instant. Two streaks
The petite figure fell to the ground and was reflected, as if it wanted to run away in another direction.
The purple-robed old man's instant shock turned into boundless anger.
Unforgivable!
His domain, which is at the top of Immortal Martial Arts, was actually broken by a warrior who was in the realm of breaking the tribulation. This is a great shame and humiliation!
Angry! Furious!
The long sword at the waist of the purple-robed old man shot out with lightning, a bright sword light burst out, and the sword stabbed the fleeing Lu Luo.
Although he was in a rage, the purple-robed old man did not use the power of immortal martial arts. If he, a warrior at the top of the immortal martial arts, had to use the power of immortal martial arts to deal with an eleven or twelve-year-old child, then he would be too much.
It's useless! Yes! He wants to use the same strength to teach this ignorant brat a lesson. He doesn't believe that he can't take care of a kid with the swordsmanship that he has been immersed in for two hundred years.
An expert will know if there is a target as soon as he makes a move, and with one simple sword, he will seal all the routes for Luluo's escape. It looks like one sword, but in fact it contains thousands of changes. As long as the enemy moves, this sword will
The changes that follow are quite similar to Xiao Zhan's sword-centeredness. It is really a skill without workmanship, and a skill with great skill but clumsiness. From complex to simple, from simple to complex, all in one sword.
Seeing the effect of his sword, the purple-robed old man showed a proud smile on his face.
In the wonderful state of the sword's heart, the heart of Luluo is as flat as a mirror, without any ripples. The galloping figure does not stop, without thinking, and stabs the sword with a straight sword. When the sword is in the state of the sword's heart, there is no more
It is a person's subjective judgment, but the knife in the heart.
In an instant, the smile on the purple-robed old man's face froze. This slash was different from the deliberate craftsmanship of his sword, but it was made in a split second, like a stroke of God, sealing all the variables of his sword, making him unable to attack.
It can be attacked, but it cannot be stabbed. Suddenly it is difficult to advance or retreat, and a feeling of depression arises in my heart.
Luluo slashed and stabbed with his sword, and without stopping, he swept towards the direction of the Xiao Family Courtyard.
Although he was depressed, the old man in purple robe had put away the contempt in his heart at this moment. He knew that he had met a master of swordsmanship. With an angry snort, he followed closely and stabbed with another sword. Before the sword came,
The fierce sword intent has firmly covered the galloping green radish.
The sword light was dazzling and the sword energy was cold. Luluo's heart condensed slightly, and she suddenly turned back to the sword. Sparks shot out for a while, and the sound of "ding ding" sounded urgently. Luluo retreated while fighting, with a weapon that was taller than herself.
The giant sword fell like mercury on the ground, guarding it airtight. Dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye, and they were still fighting evenly. Gradually, the face of the old man in purple robe became gloomy and terrifying, and he became irritable in his heart. His patience had long been worn away.
It's not that he can't hold his breath, it's that this little girl who is only one meter tall comes and goes with one move, but it is this move that completely breaks his swordsmanship. Especially the all-pervasive sword intention, always
It made him feel lost, and it was difficult to lift the sword. If he hadn't been experienced and strong-willed, he might have been defeated. Seeing the opponent's free and easy attitude made him feel ashamed and depressed to the point of vomiting blood.
Damn it! Where did this monster come from? Such a monster, where can I put his old face?
After more than ten moves, the purple-robed old man became completely angry. His eyes flashed with cold light, his old face was hideous and terrifying, and bone-chilling murderous intent burst out. It was such a shame and humiliation that an immortal martial artist could not compete with him in terms of sword skills alone.
He would be disgraced if word spread about a child. Damn it! If His Highness hadn't fallen in love with this girl, he would have cut her into pieces to vent his anger. Suddenly, a majestic force rushed out, and Zi
The old man in the robe chopped off the pothos with a sword.
The evil spirit and murderous aura suddenly rose into the sky, the long hair of the purple-robed old man was stirred, and the power of the immortal martial arts suddenly exploded.
"Little girl, let me see how ruthless you are."
As soon as the power of the immortal martial arts broke out, Lu Meng's face in the courtyard suddenly changed. He immediately knew that his sister had been stopped. His eyes turned cold and he stopped fighting. His fingers changed continuously, and more than a dozen sword energy shot out angrily.
Then the sword-shaped crystal in the sea of consciousness buzzed and trembled, and the waves of silver-gray brilliance shone endlessly. Suddenly, a mysterious mantra suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, and the words were silver-colored, and for an instant they illuminated the sea of consciousness like bright stars.
This formula is the Shadow Sword Heart Art that Xiao Zhan left in the crystal. The heart of the sword and the sword's intention were blazing, and the formulas were clearly understood in his heart. Suddenly, the green eyes of the green dream shone brightly, as bright as stars, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.
The way of the shadow sword is hidden in light and darkness.
When the raging sword energy dissipated, everyone discovered that the little girl at the scene had long disappeared.
Looking at Lulu getting up in embarrassment, the purple-robed old man had a sinister smile on his face. He is also very interested in young children. It can be said that he is a like-minded person like Meng Yan. The only difference is that he likes to kill. Looking at the petite
His body turned into stumps and broken arms, and his pleasure could reach the extreme in an instant.
It's a pity that these two little girls are already His Highness's forbidden favourites, and they will no longer be allowed to be interfered with by others.
Jie Jie smiled. The figure of the old man in purple robe was like lightning, his sword light shone, and there was only an afterimage in Lu Luo's eyes.
Fast! Too fast!
As soon as the thought came up, the long sword was already in front of me, and he instinctively swung the long sword in his hand. There was a crisp sound of "Ding!", the tip of the sword touched the blade, and in an instant, a huge force of shock came, and the long sword instantly
When he let go, the green radish flew away with a groan as if struck by lightning.
Luluo, who was trying her best to protect Xiao Ruyue, was thrown more than ten meters away and smashed into the thick white snow. Due to the protection, Xiao Ruyue was unscathed except for a slight look of embarrassment. Seeing the tragic scene of Luluo bleeding from the corner of Luluo's mouth, she was anxious.
I had to cry.
"Lao'er, are you okay?"
"Little... miss..."
Just as Luluo wanted to stand up, she felt pain all over her body. The real energy in her body was shaken away and it was difficult to gather. Although her body had been smelted several times, its strength was not comparable to that of some immortal weapons. But the blow just now was too fast.
, before her defense was activated, the attack came and knocked her away.
Wuwuwuwu…………
Xiao Ruyue sobbed softly, glaring at the old man in purple robe with angry eyes, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "You bad guy, my second brother will never let you go."
The old man in purple robe kept laughing ferociously. He was full of joy and didn't care about Xiao Ruyue's threat. With his cultivation level, no one in the Xiao family could resist him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! The little girl was born really well, fair and tender. If His Highness hadn't fallen in love with you, I would have wanted you to live or die, hahaha..."
After joking, the old man in purple robe felt that he still had more to say, but it took him too much time to deal with a kid, and he would definitely be laughed at by that old ghost Di Yang afterwards. Thinking of this, his just happy mood suddenly turned bad, and he snorted angrily.
, the old man in purple robe decided to fight quickly.
Suddenly, the purple-robed warrior felt frightened. In an instant, a sharp sword energy rushed straight to the back of his head. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was slashed behind him.
bite!!!
There was a miserable groan, and when the purple-robed old man turned around, he saw a bloody sword splashing in the air, but there was no one else. I was shocked, how could there be no one? No! There was obviously someone behind him just now, where did he go?
When I scanned my consciousness, there was no trace within a radius of tens of meters. How is this possible?
The purple-robed old man changed color in shock. Could he be a warrior in the virtual realm? Otherwise, no one could escape his divine sense. No! His sword just now injured the attacker, and judging from the voice, it was definitely the little girl using the sword with her ten fingers.
, if it were really a virtual realm, how could it be so bad?
The old man in purple robe looked gloomy, and a killing field suddenly spread. Suddenly, a killing area fell into a radius of more than ten meters, and the murderous aura and evil spirit were so strong that they became real. Not long after, a strange aura came from the left side, and Zi
The old man in the robe had a ferocious smile on his face, his murderous aura was as cold as ice, and he casually struck the target with his sword.
Boom boom boom!!!
With a loud explosion, the old man in purple robe destroyed a section of the courtyard wall with his sword. Not far from where the sword energy had just passed, the pale-faced Lu Meng was gnashing his teeth and glaring at him. The gap between the two sides was too big. The bone-chilling murderous aura just now,
The breath of Lu Meng was stagnated, revealing its flaws.
At this time, Meng Yan and a group of subordinates had arrived. Looking at the purple-robed old man dueling with Lu Meng, Di Yang laughed and said jokingly: "Old Zhang Zhang, you are really good at it. It took you so long to deal with a kid.
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Hearing this, the purple-robed old man became angry and looked at Lu Meng with a murderous look. He decided to capture this troublesome kid in one fell swoop. Just as he was about to make a move, he felt that his area spread out to a radius of ten meters suddenly trembled, as if he was being attacked by a force.
It was like an invisible big hand grabbing it, squeezing it inside.
Click, click, click...
The killing field of the old man in purple robe exploded like a bubble. The old man in purple robe's face turned red, his steps suddenly stuttered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "Puff!". Regardless of the backlash, his eyes were filled with fear.