Wu Ju did not take action when he heard this, but turned around and walked slowly towards the inn.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, and as soon as he took a step forward, there were several criss-crossing sword marks in front of his feet.

And his temples on both sides, front and back of his heart, were already being held up by four long swords.

Even if the blow failed, the four sword slaves did not show the slightest surprise. They quickly retracted their swords and stabbed again, and the sword energy was so strong that it seemed to be real.

Lu Yuan, on the other hand, just took a breath and suddenly turned into a blur of golden light.

Lu Yuan has never relaxed in his study of Lingbo Weibu since the first day he obtained it.

Now that I can complete the sixty-four steps, I have reached the state of Dacheng.

The four sword slaves' eyes were dazzled, and they realized too late that the swords in their hands were piercing the air.

Four blasts of thunder sounded almost at the same time, houses for miles around trembled slightly, and four blood flowers exploded in the air.

Hearing this voice, Wu Ju paused for a moment, but continued walking forward without looking back.

Lu Yuan gathered his energy, blocked the blood flying towards him, and let out a breath.

Bajiquan, Vajra Indestructible Golden Body, Lingbo Weibu;

Extremely strong, extremely strong, extremely fast.

The combination of these three is indeed extremely powerful.

He now somewhat understood what Deng Tai'a meant by "paying careful attention".

That is to maximize the advantages of each technique!

If it were him before, facing the joint attack of these sword slaves, even if he spent three points of energy, he would not be able to do it so cleanly.

But now, with just one ounce of his strength, he can wipe out the corpses of these sword slaves who have been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for decades!

Lu Yuan could feel that he was getting closer and closer to Zhixuan, but he still couldn't break through the window paper.

He shook his head helplessly, looked at the eight sword slaves in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Ju, how long do you want these people to die for you?"

"Die until you die." Wu Ju said without turning around: "This is what they should do."

Lu Yuan looked around, feeling the countless sword intentions of different strengths and weaknesses, and said coldly: "Do you think they can kill me?"

Wu Ju had already walked to the inn, looked at Wu Yuanming hanging on the inn and said calmly: "Survive first and then talk big."

At this time, A Fei, who had been helping Duan Shengying adjust his breathing and heal his injuries, withdrew his hand, picked up his sword and limped in front of Wu Ju, raising the long sword in his hand expressionlessly.

"This road doesn't work!"

Wu Ju glanced at A Fei and said softly: "Sifang Escort Bureau is really full of talents."

Before he finished speaking, the dragon-headed crutch had already pointed at A Fei's eyes.

A Fei pursed his lips tightly and advanced instead of retreating. The sword in his hand disappeared instantly, leaving only a cold light in the air, falling towards Wu Ju's throat.

Wu Ju's face was expressionless, his wrists shook slightly, and the dragon-headed crutch suddenly stopped in the air and trembled slightly, and actually smashed A Fei's sword out of thin air.

There was a soft clang, and the long sword spun several times in the air before being inserted into the ground in the distance.

Ah Fei's right hand was shaking, and his palm became bloody and bloody, but his face did not show the slightest expression of pain. His eyes were still sharp and his fighting spirit was high.

"He has good eyesight and is a good swordsman." Wu Ju praised softly: "It's a pity that I followed the wrong person."

when!

The dragon-headed crutch stopped in mid-air, held firmly by a hand with golden light flowing around it.

The tip of the stick was just a hair away from poking into Ah Fei's eyes, but his eyes were even wider than usual and he stared straight ahead without blinking.

"Old man, A Fei is different from your bastard grandson." Lu Yuan said with a smile: "He is the future of our escort agency, we can't let it go here."

There was a crisp snap, and the faucet crutch broke into two pieces.

Lu Yuan's hand was already blocking A Fei's eyes, and Wu Ju's sudden sword energy hit it, making a crisp metallic sound.

Wu Ju was not disappointed because he failed to hit the target. He looked at the white mark on Lu Yuan's palm and said calmly: "What a Jade Faced King Kong."

Lu Yuan ignored the sword slaves following around him and said with a smile: "Comparing with Li Dangxin is still a bit boring.

But killing you is enough! "

Bang!

A deep footprint appeared on the ground, and a series of sounds of exploding water bags sounded in the air.

Wu Ju remained motionless, looking at the bright red fist stopped in front of him, and said calmly: "I said, don't talk nonsense until you survive."

The six sword slaves used their bodies to forcefully offset the power of Lu Yuan's punch.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Lu Yuan slowly retracted his hand and said after a moment of silence: "Disgusting!"

"I didn't expect Jade Faced Vajra to have the heart of a Bodhisattva." Wu Ju lightly stamped his feet, clearing a clean path for himself, walked up to Lu Yuan and said in a deep voice: "From the day they were defeated, their Life belongs to Kenzuka.

Just do it.

The most indispensable thing in the Wu Family Sword Tomb is sword slaves. "

"I have heard a saying." Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Whether it is a person from the three religions or an extreme martial artist, after reaching a certain level of practice, they will avoid committing murder to avoid ruining their practice.

Therefore, those figures in the top ten martial arts reviews, even Deng Tai'a, who is said to be the best at killing, actually don't have many lives in his hands, not even as much as a veteran soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Old man, do you want to ruin my practice? "

Wu Ju was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "So what if you saw it?

Will you stop? "

"This matter is not unsolvable." Lu Yuan said calmly: "I just want to kill you."

Lu Yuan said and slapped Wu Ju on the head.

But before it fell, there were already three or four swords placed at Lu Yuan's hands.

Lu Yuan suddenly stopped, stretched out his fingers and flicked, and four sword energy flew out, heading straight towards Wu Ju's Tianling Gai.

Dangdangdang!

Four more long swords were handed out from the slanting thorns, and they were broken into two pieces the moment they resisted the true energy.

At this moment, a sword slave suddenly flew towards A Fei and Duan Shenying.

But when they were in mid-air, they suddenly flew out sideways and smashed into the nearby house.

Seeing that the sword slaves did not turn into blood mist, Wu Ju chuckled and said: "It is difficult to become a great weapon if you are kind-hearted and soft-handed!"

Lu Yuan stood beside Duan Shenying with A Fei in his arms, his brows furrowed and his eyes full of thinking.

Wu Ju indeed posed a problem for him.

In this world, the mysterious ways of heaven, destiny, and cause and effect are the most troublesome.

Those things are invisible and intangible, but they can indeed affect every martial artist and person in the three religions who have reached a high level of cultivation.

If it weren't for his appearance, Hong Xixiang would have been reincarnated and rebuilt in order to repay the cause and effect.

And Xu Fengnian, even if Huang Longshi intervened, he almost couldn't survive the influence of the so-called "Tiansha Lone Star".

Very few people close to him died well.

Except for Deng Tai'a, who is the most carefree and comfortable, even if he is as strong as Wang Xianzhi, he will eventually be defeated by "fate".

And in the end, Cao Changqing, who turned from Confucianism to hegemony, was invincible in front of Tai'an City, but he could not withstand the backlash of heaven.

Lu Yuan looked at the sky, looking thousands of miles away, as if he could see the immortals sitting cross-legged, fishing in the world.

Lu Yuan looked at it for a long time and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "This world should not be your playground."

After saying that, he looked at Wu Ju and suddenly raised his legs and moved a few times.

Wu Ju's heart tightened, and he vaguely noticed that Lu Yuan was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell.

In a daze, he seemed to see a Kunpeng appearing behind Lu Yuan.

It is slowly spreading its wings.

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