The black man was kicked around by Lu Xuan with one kick, two kicks, three kicks, and four kicks like a balloon, but he never touched the ground.?
The cracking sounds of broken bones and the pitiful screams made the remaining four people fully understand what it meant to be helpless and desperate. They gave up resistance and rescue and stared blankly at the ravaged captain.
At this time, a black figure has shot out!
The sword energy is like a rainbow, a sword coming from the west!
A terrifying sword energy suddenly swept across, Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he retreated sharply with a backflip.
After dodging the sword, Lu Xuan's figure stopped moving, but a Qi machine so huge that he frowned had already locked his body tightly.
The black man's body finally fell to the ground. Countless joints were broken throughout his body. The extreme weakness caused by the severe pain made it impossible for him to scream.
"Captain!" The four people screamed sadly and ran over. Looking at his miserable appearance, their eyes showed unconcealable hatred. Suddenly, the black man exclaimed: "High Priest!"
The four masters of the evil church trembled when they heard this, turned around quickly, and then they all bowed down and shouted with shame and joy: "High Priest"
A man wearing a long robe and a sword on his back stood quietly not far away, his eyes closed, his face neither happy nor sad, his clothes and sleeves fluttering in the wind, like a fairy.
He is Cruz, the new high priest of the evil church!
"You are no match for him, leave," Cruise finally said.
High Priest? Lu Xuan looked at him and felt the aura on his body. He was definitely much more powerful than those masters from the evil church!
"Yes!" The majestic voice prevented them from disobeying at all. The four of them said no more, lifted up the limp black man, and after a few ups and downs, disappeared in the night.
Lu Xuan looked at Cruise coldly in front of him, suppressed his blood boiling inside, and said coldly: "You have a lot of people from your cult!"
Lu Xuan, who was completely suppressed by the momentum, found it extremely difficult to move his fingers. After finishing speaking, he was already out of breath and forced to suppress the outflow of breath.
"What a powerful sword energy." Lu Xuan looked shocked. He never expected that the opponent only used one sword, but his physical energy seemed to be out of control.
Even when facing Master Three Rings, it is impossible for him to be like this with just one move. There is only one reason for this, that is, the opponent's sword moves are weird.
Cruise still didn't speak, or even opened his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking or what he was waiting for.
That weird aura was running wildly in his body, and Lu Xuan felt like his body was on fire.
He finally understood why the evil Holy See dared to be so audacious and come to the capital of China to kill the Saint.
The major cults in Europe, for some unknown reason, have been integrated together. As a result, there are many masters of the cult, and this force is really terrifying.
Half a minute passed. Lu Xuan's body seemed to be no longer his, and his consciousness began to slowly blur.
Lu Xuan secretly thought, "The boat has capsized in the gutter. In terms of strength, Lu Xuan may not lose to him, but the opponent's sword energy is particularly weird, as if it has some kind of hypnotic aura."
A vague voice sounded in Lu Xuan's consciousness, awakening a trace of his clarity. His whole body was shaken, and the remaining consciousness forcibly mobilized his true energy.
"Break it!" The true energy exploded from the body, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Lu Xuan immediately returned to his full strength.
A cold light suddenly appeared, Lu Xuan had already used the Hidden Sword Technique, and with the black giant sword in his hand, he was killing Cruz!
The Qi machine was broken, and Cruz Gujing's face showed surprise, but he regained his composure in an instant, and he didn't know when he had an ancient silver sword that exuded majesty in his hand.
Lu Xuan's black giant sword was close at hand. Cruise did not dodge or avoid it. The right hand holding the sword shook slightly, and instantly weaved an airtight silver sword net, covering Lu Xuan's body.
At this moment, Lu Xuan seemed to feel countless piercing sword energy piercing his whole body. The opponent only had one sword, but it made him feel like there were countless swords waving together, completely blocking his path. He could only move forward a little further.
Must be hanged
This high priest was really tyrannical. Lu Xuan was shocked and quickly moved to the side, but he was slightly missed. There was a sharp pain on the left side of his body and a shallow wound was left on his left arm.
Cruise stood with his silver sword hanging down, as if he had never moved.
A sword transforms into countless sword shadows, and each sword shadow contains a powerful sword energy that makes it impossible to dodge or resist, let alone get close to his body.
Ignoring the small wounds, Lu Xuan once again held the black giant sword tightly in his hands, becoming serious.
At this moment, Cruz took a step forward, and his swords once again intertwined a sword net like a dragnet, completely covering Lu Xuan.
Different moves, but the same airtightness, the same sharp sword energy, and awe-inspiring murderous intent.
Lu Xuan slowly closed his eyes and no longer used his eyes to observe the sword light, because he knew that his eyes and his sight were not as fast as his sword.
At this moment, Lu Xuan seemed to have entered an extraordinary realm, becoming a saint!
A ghostly figure flashed, and Lu Xuan once again dodged this terrifying attack, and he looked relaxed and at ease.
This made Cruz's heart skip a beat. He was famous throughout Europe for his fast swords, but he didn't expect that someone could dodge his sword moves so easily.
This guy is so simple! Cruise gritted his teeth, knowing that Lu Xuan was going to take action for real.
The moment he was sure that he could easily avoid it, a smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.
Lu Xuan has seen through Cruise's sword moves!
"Huh!" Seeing Lu Xuan dodge his attack again, a look of extreme shock flashed in Cruz's eyes.
After the shock, Cruise's eyes immediately became full of murderous intent.
This kid must not be kept, he must die, otherwise, he may be a stumbling block to the Holy See!
With a cold snort, Cruise no longer hesitated, and struck Lu Xuan fiercely with the sword in his hand again.
Lu Xuan immediately sensed the change in Cruise's fierce murderous intent.
That dense sword net, one move after another.
Lu Xuan's figure kept moving through the dense sword nets one after another, fluttering and swaying, like a rootless raft floating in the vast ocean and huge waves.
It gives people the feeling that they may be swept up by a huge wave at any time and swept into the boundless ocean, or they may be beaten by a huge wave and smashed into little pieces, completely disappearing into the ocean.
