Chapter 2247: Human or God?
Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi thought he could defeat Lu Xuan with this sword, because when Lu Xuan was dealing with Master Sanjie, he had no way of taking care of him.
But Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi thought too much, and his sword hit the target!
How could it be so fast!
Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with one eyebrow, was suddenly shocked.
In an instant, Lu Xuan's breath seemed to disappear in this world!
After a while, as his breath flowed slightly, Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with one eyebrow, suddenly tightened his pupils, and then swung his sword and swept backwards.
Lu Xuan appeared, and his hidden aura was captured by Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi.
Clang! The Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword and the Xuanwu Sword collided fiercely, and Taoist Zuo Xuzi's eyes were horrified. He felt the unparalleled power. Under the influence of the counter-shock force, he actually flew backwards more than ten meters away. .
For the first time, Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi felt unfathomable feelings and amazing power. He suddenly felt that he was very small——
Zuo Xuzi, the one-browed Taoist priest Zuo Xuzi, who was despising everything just now, is now in such a mess. It is conceivable that Lu Xuan's sudden tyranny is really amazing.
Once upon a time, Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi warned Lu Xuan again and again, but did not take Lu Xuan seriously at all.
But now Lu Xuan was like a slap in the face, making him feel ashamed and angry. The feeling of being slapped in the face was not pleasant.
The hearts of everyone watching felt like they were about to jump out of their chests. They couldn't help but think, is Lu Xuan a human or a god?
If it were a human being, how could it have such terrifying power? One-brow Taoist Zuo Xuzi and Master Sanjie attacked at the same time, and Master Sanjie was killed instantly.
The one-brow Taoist Zuo Xuzi was directly at a disadvantage, and his figure was in a miserable state. Everyone knew that he would definitely lose!
At this moment, when the one-brow Taoist Zuo Xuzi had just stood firm, Lu Xuan disappeared again. Even the one-brow Taoist Zuo Xuzi, a strong man on the God List, could not see his figure.
too fast!
But this time, Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with one eyebrow, finally learned his lesson. He also moved, with fast steps and a rustling sound. While avoiding the sharp edge, he was also searching for Lu Xuan's ghostly figure.
Since Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi is a strong man on the God List, he will definitely not be so vulnerable. He caught Lu Xuan's figure and fought directly.
The injuries suffered by Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi were much lighter than those of Master Sanjie, so he could still have a fierce battle with Lu Xuan.
In addition, Yi Mei Taoist Zuo Xuzi is ranked sixth on the God List, how could he easily lose to Lu Xuan.
Even if Lu Xuan becomes possessed, he will not be vulnerable!
However, if Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi was at his peak, he would be able to fight Lu Xuan for dozens of rounds.
As a powerful person on the God List and a superior being, Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with one eyebrow, certainly did not want to die.
Lu Xuan, who was possessed by the devil, had a murderous feeling in his heart. This made Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist priest, understand that in this battle, he knew that either you or I would die between him and Lu Xuan, who had lost his mind.
Therefore, Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi must use all his strength!
The phoenix danced for nine days, and the sword energy soared into the sky. In the courtyard garden, the innocent willow trees around were split into pieces of wood by countless sword rays.
Lu Xuan's dark pupils and stern face bloomed ghostly and charmingly when he danced the sword.
The Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Path, exuding the aura of the Holy Path, once again clashed with the Xuanwu Sword!
The two people's ordinary sword moves erupted into bright sparks and an earth-shattering explosion!
The Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi still used the sword intention of combining other people's swords, but Lu Xuan had become a demon, and his speed and power were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Letting other people's swords merge into one, it is still some profound and profound Tai Chi swordsmanship. Under Lu Xuan's more profound and unbreakable secrets of martial arts in the world, everything is in vain!
Coupled with the Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Xuan's hand, Zuo Xuzi, the one-browed Taoist, has no chance of winning!
Lu Xuan and Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi came to attack again.
Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with an eyebrow, only wants to protect the dignity of the strong man on his list of gods, but Lu Xuan only sees endless killing, killing, killing, killing him. The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dim, and he kills everyone he sees!
The collision of the two swords made a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums. In the huge courtyard garden, two black figures kept flashing.
Every flash was like a fierce collision of lightning and flint. The sword aura was so overwhelming that the leaves that occasionally fell from the willow tree were cut in half by the sword aura.
The battle was fierce and the light sword was romantic.
In the duel between Lu Xuan and Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi, every move and every move may seem ordinary and unpretentious, but it actually hides amazing unparalleled power.
Lu Xuan's pupils were still a ghostly black color, and he was venting the mania caused by his inner demons.
It seemed that the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Path had also sensed his demonic nature, causing the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Path to make a sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring!
Whoever gets the Xuanyuan Sword will win the world!
If Xuanyuan Sword falls into the wrong hands, it will cause a bloody storm.
This makes everyone terrified. Generally, a person who is possessed by a demon cannot turn back unless someone can restore his sanity.
But the chance of this is also very small——
Everyone looked at Song Qingyu, hoping that he could be rescued, otherwise, everyone present would die under Lu Xuan's sword!
Lu Xuan's coldness had nothing to do with elegance or nobility, it was just a simple desire to get blood.
Anyone would feel frightened and frightened by such crazy killing intent.
Among the people present, Song Qingyu was the only one who was no longer afraid, and she was worried about Lu Xuan again. Seeing his crazy look, she felt very distressed.
"Lu Xuan, you big fool, is it worth doing this for me?" Song Qingyu cried, her heart aching.
If Lu Xuan could still hear her words, he would definitely reply to her - it was worth it! Whatever I do for you is worth it!
After another fierce fight, the two separated instantly.
The willow tree behind Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi was broken on the spot by the huge momentum. Lu Xuan, who was flying backwards with his sword, suddenly kicked off with one foot when he was about to hit a willow tree.
His body, which was originally flying upside down, rushed towards the unsteady Yimei Taoist Zuo Xuzi again at a faster speed, with the Holy Dao Xuanyuan and the sword in his hand full of intent!
The surroundings were soaked by Lu Xuan's cold sword intent, making the coldness even stronger.
And the huge willow tree that he stepped on collapsed instantly!
The fighting spirit is overwhelming and the killing intent is overwhelming!
After the battle, Lu Xuan didn't feel tired at all, but Zuo Xuzi, a Taoist with one eyebrow, was panting heavily. He had already fallen into a disadvantage.
