"Young Master!" Jing Ming shouted in surprise at the door, looking disbelief.

Liang Hanshui stood behind Lu An with a smile on his face, and a sword was inserted between Lu An's waist, which directly penetrated Lu An.

"The reaction is very fast, but it's useless." Liang Hanshui said with a smile, then reached out and pulled out the sword from Lu An.

A bloodline shot out directly from the wound. Lu An let out another muffled groan, and his whole body became soft. He staggered for two steps, barely stabbing the ground with the meteorite sword, without falling.

"The ninth place on the white list? I just have a false reputation. I don't know how Xiaoyao Pavilion ranks. You can reach the ninth place with your strength?" Liang Hanshui looked at the shaking Lu An and sneered twice.

"Qin Lun, is this the same trick?" Lu An asked slowly, covering the wound on his waist.

"Yes, it was the same yesterday. I stood behind my back and stabbed him directly with one sword, and then I cut off his head with one sword. But you are a little more powerful than him. If I take a sword, he will not react. But the result is almost the same. Do you feel weak and unable to exert your strength now? Because you have been poisoned by cold water and will not survive for long. If you want to blame, you will blame you for delivering it to your door at all. No. 9 on the white list." Liang Hanshui put his face over and said with a smile.

Lu An looked at Liang Hanshui who was close to him and smiled silently, then stood up suddenly and kicked Liang Hanshui's stomach.

Liang Hanshui had no time to react, and instantly leaped into the air for half a meter, then fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, then he covered his stomach and lay on the ground, looking at Lu An in disbelief.

After Lu An kicked this way, he also pulled the wound. He immediately grinned, took his hand away from the wound, looked at the blood on his hand, and said, "It hurts so much."

"You actually lied to me!" Liang Hanshui slowly climbed up from the ground, bowed his body, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and glared at Lu An with a red look.

Lu An looked innocent, "How could I lie to you? I almost killed you with a sword!"

"Why, why, aren't you poisoned?" Liang Hanshui asked the biggest question in his heart. In his cognition, the toxicity of the Hanshui Artifact invaded the internal organs and was helpless. This move was tried and done by him, and it was also his reliance on the 50th place in the white list. Xiaoyao Pavilion gave him only one sentence, "In an instant, a move determines the outcome." This is the greatest appreciation of his strength, and he deserves this evaluation. For normal people, this Hanshui Artifact is the most yin and cold. As long as it is allowed to enter the body, the toxicity of the Hanshui Artifact will instantly surge into the internal organs, eroding all the internal organs and dantians, and basically not survive for a day. Now he has encountered a monster like Lu An, who is born to restrain him.

After Lu An was hit by a sword, the same was true at the beginning. A cold and cold breath suddenly came into his body, and instantly spread along the blood in his body. At that moment, Lu An trembled for a moment, feeling his whole body softened and almost fell to the ground, but what happened later made Lu An happy.

The cold and yin aura followed the bloodline to the Dantian. In an instant, it was shattered by the Five Elements Technique and turned into stars and gathered into the Dantian.

Another upward breath woke up Zhuque who was in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Zhuque was furious immediately, and a warm current spread from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness to his whole body. The cold and cold aura he encountered along the way instantly disappeared.

From the time this breath enters Lu An's body and its disappearance, it can be said that it has been a chilling time. It comes quickly and goes faster. Before Lu An even had time to observe this breath, it disappeared.

Then Lu An saw Liang Hanshui put his face to his side, and couldn't help it and kicked it.

However, it was still very dangerous just now. If Lu An hadn't moved one step in an instant when he felt the chill behind him, Liang Hanshui's sword would have directly killed Lu An, so this kick was worth it.

Lu An pressed the wound a few times to stop the blood, and then moved a little. Although his waist still hurts very much, the pain is still acceptable. It looks much better than Liang Hanshui.

At this moment, Liang Hanshui still couldn't straighten his waist, his eyes were filled with blood, and the boss was still waving with blood.

The kick just now almost kicked out his internal organs, and even he was kicked for half a meter in the air. It can be seen that Lu An used his strength so hard that it was not easy for him to get up now.

After Lu An recovered, he moved forward two steps and rushed forward. Liang Hanshui, who had just been bent over, suddenly stood up. He was so scared that he quickly retreated two steps and avoided Lu An's attack.

Lu An smiled gloomyly, "Now, what tricks do you have." After saying that, ten sword energy quickly headed towards Liang Hanshui's head, and he was bound to kill with one blow.

Liang Hanshui was confused now. It has been a few years since he traveled from Hanshui Gate to now. This Hanshui Art has almost been tried and never failed. Today, it was the first time he encountered Lu An, which made him stunned. His biggest trump card was easily broken. Anyone would have panicked.

Liang Hanshui's face looked ferocious, as if he had made up his mind. The black flowing water sword in his hand turned into a black water dragon again, surrounding Lu An directly. Then the water dragon became larger and larger, and directly rotated, forming a large water curtain. Lu An was in the middle, and the ten sword energy was disturbed by the water curtain in an instant.

Lu An looked at the water wall in front of him and smiled indifferently, "Is this your last method?"

Liang Hanshui's entire expression was distorted, and his hands were controlling it with all their strength. The water curtain was getting higher and thicker, and the color was getting darker and darker. The temperature of the entire Jingfu suddenly dropped several degrees.

Master Jing Er and others shrank their bodies and looked at the water curtain that was several meters high. They were all shocked, and kept muttering, "Don't use force, don't use force, keep my Jing Mansion."

After seeing Lu An get up again, Jing Ming was hit by a sword, but the situation changed instantly and his face relaxed a lot. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he began to be worried again and unconsciously worried about Lu An.

Lu An, who was in the middle of the water curtain, had his expression serious at this moment. Although he had said disdainfully, he took it seriously and did not dare to be careless. To be honest, Liang Hanshui was not so casual to deal with, especially in his current situation, he was anxious and even jumped over the wall, let alone a master in the uncensored jade realm. He had to be very cautious.

Looking at the water curtain in front of him, he felt the sudden drop in temperature. Even the breath that Lu An exhaled turned into white vapor. Even the coldness could not be resisted, and his hands and feet slowly began to become numb. This situation made Lu An's brow frown, and the true energy in his body quickly started to move, dispelling the cold air directly.

But as soon as it was dispelled, the cold air rushed up like a maggot attached to the bones, and the whole person became even stiffer, and even the white robe began to frost.

Liang Hanshui suddenly said, "You just die in this water curtain, hum." He said that, everyone laughed wildly.

Lu An moved his stiff limbs, and his face turned pale. At this moment, it was a bit difficult for Lu An to move a few steps, because the cold air directly eroded into Lu An's body, and it was almost reaching the Dantian. Fortunately, the Five Elements Ring was running rapidly, dispersing the cold air, but the speed of dispersion was far less than the speed of the cold air invasion.

The whole person is almost unable to move, especially the lower body, which is basically frozen. The upper body is not bad, and it can move for a while.

Lu An thought of something, and then his thoughts sank into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. He saw Zhuque and the sword staying quietly, motionless.

He came directly to the red fog ball. As soon as Lu An approached, Zhuque woke up instantly, revealing a pair of flame-burning eyes, looking at Lu An in disgust.

Seeing that Zhuque woke up, Lu An did not dare to approach him easily, nor did he dare to talk to him easily with his spiritual sense. He could only dance and gesture.

Zhuque still looked disgusted and did not want to communicate with Lu An at all. Then he shouted, ready to continue falling asleep.

When Lu An saw Zhuque fall into a deep sleep again, he suddenly became troubled, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to lean forward. Zhuque was obviously extremely disgusted. At the moment when Lu An moved, he directly leaned his head and started to scream in anger. Lu An's body composed of spiritual consciousness was shaken and trembled, as if it was about to disintegrate, and quickly took several steps back.

Lu An's body directly spitted out a mouthful of blood, and he shook his whole body twice.

Fortunately, Zhuque's chirping lasted for only a moment and stopped immediately. Lu An's spiritual body swayed twice and held on, but he no longer dared to approach Zhuque easily.

However, there is not only Vermilion Bird in this spiritual sea. After Vermilion Bird sang twice, the short sword that had been floating in the center suddenly moved and slowly flew over, and finally stopped in front of Lu An. Lu An looked at the short sword, not sure why.

Seeing that Lu An did not move, the dagger started moving again. This time, the dagger flew directly into Lu An's hands.

Lu An held the short sword, and the short sword changed instantly. A flash of light, and the short sword turned directly into the shape of a meteorite iron sword. Whether it was appearance or feel, it was exactly the same. Lu An was surprised.

After thinking for a while, the Meteoric Iron Sword directly pulled Lu An and flew towards Zhuque. Zhuque felt Lu An approaching again and directly showed the prototype. His face was full of anger and his eyes were on fire. He was about to whistle, but he saw the sword in Lu An's hand. He was stunned and retreated continuously, and suddenly retreated to the edge of the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, with a look of horror.

The Meteorite Iron Sword directly pulled Lu An in front of Zhuque, and pointed the sword tip directly into Zhuque's head.

Lu An looked at the Zhuque in front of him, and his face was full of fear. He looked at each other with one another, but he didn't dare to move at will.

The Vermilion Bird shrank its wings and lowered its head, not daring to move.

Lu An then pointed to his lower body and used his spiritual consciousness to explain the situation. Zhuque looked disgusted and was particularly irritated and did not move at all.

The meteorite iron sword suddenly moved, and the tip of the sword was directly inserted into Zhuque's body. Suddenly, a violent sword intent filled the entire sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. The red feathers on Zhuque's body were instantly scattered by the sword intent, filling the entire sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Zhuque made a shrill trembling sound, and his whole body became a little dim.

The meteorite iron sword then stabilized again and did not continue to cause damage to Suzaku. Lu An quickly pulled the sword out of Suzaku.

At this time, Zhuque looked extremely depressed, and his body color became much darker. He looked at Lu An and let out a tragic cry.

Lu An was also a little embarrassed, so he could only tell the situation seriously again.

Zhuque was full of anger, and a rich red light burst out of his whole body instantly. Lu An suddenly felt a warm feeling, a hot warmth, starting from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, slowly extending to his body, and then his limbs.

The warmth directly dispelled all the chills in Lu An's body. Lu An moaned comfortably and trembled.

Liang Hanshui suddenly heard this voice and was stunned, his face became even more ugly. Then all the veins on his face burst out, and he shouted suddenly. The color of the water curtain turned into a pitch-black, bottomless black. Then the curtain wall closed and turned into a ball, wrapping Lu An in the middle.

Liang Hanshui's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, slowly closed his hands inward, and the sphere gradually became smaller.

As soon as Lu An recovered, he moved his hands and feet and was startled. The water curtain in front of him directly pressed down on him, and the pressure increased instantly.

Although the temperature dropped rapidly, with the help of Zhuque, the coldness could no longer affect Lu An, and this water-shaped sphere was the biggest trouble now.

Lu An's Ten Thousand Swords Skills were like a stone sinking into the sea, with no effect at all, and the meteorite sword in his hand could not cause any damage to the water-shaped sphere.

It was a difficult situation all of a sudden.

Liang Hanshui had already put all his strength into the air at this moment, and he was almost exhausted, but he was still persisting. Looking at Lu An surrounded by the sphere, he looked crazy and found that after Lu An tried several times, he did not break through the sphere, and he became crazy in an instant.
Chapter completed!