The rain of swords and rain of axes met instantly, like a shower of meteors, intertwining with each other, or exploding in the air, or annihilating each other, or both of them were destroyed. For a time, half of the world was filled with intense colors and explosions.
It's both beautiful and dreamy.
"You even taught Miss Lu the Taixu Divine Step, you really have no reservations?" Bahuang Tianshu said with a smile.
"Am I still going to lie to a little girl at such an old age?" the old man sweeping the floor said softly.
"Since both Han Sanqian and Miss Lu need your true inheritance, and Miss Lu is even more skilled in the Beiming Four Soul Formation and the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, it seems that Han Sanqian has lost."
"So what if you lose, so what if you win? Some things may not be the best for you. I just want him to lose." The old man sweeping the floor smiled slightly.
In the field, thousands of swords faced thousands of axes, and Lu Ruoxin also transformed into four people at this time, directly facing Han Sanqian's four figures.
Xuanyuan versus Pangu!
The sky collapses and the earth shatters!
The two sides were going back and forth, and suddenly there were explosions all around, the situation changed, and the whole world changed.]
"I have an idea. How about calling it Sleepy Immortal Valley?" The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly, stood up, and looked at the two people in mid-air.
The outcome has been decided!
Han's three thousand and four figures are still there, but Lu Ruoxin's four figures have disappeared.
"This kid..." Bahuang Tianshu was stunned for a moment, stood up, and unexpectedly looked at the battle situation in mid-air. This was different from what he expected.
The old man sweeping the floor gave a bitter smile: "At this moment, this girl is still unwilling to use unconventional means to break Han Sanqian's Beiming Four Soul Formation. Although Han Sanqian is not good enough in academics, he is better than this kid because of his huge energy and body.
He is a metamorphosis, and the other three shadows he transformed into are naturally not weak. If Lu Ruoxin wants to win, he must use his ultimate move."
"She knows the Beiming Four Soul Formation very well. Naturally, she knows the flaws, but she never uses them. This little girl is too confident." Bahuang Tianshu said with a bitter smile.
"It's not that she is confident, but that she is too scheming and deep-seated. She is afraid that Han Sanqian will take it and break her Beiming Four Soul Formation in the future, so she refuses to use it until now." The old man sweeping the floor said with a bitter smile.
"We have to help her." After Bahuang Tianshu finished speaking, his hand moved slightly, and a completely invisible transparent energy hit Han Sanqian directly.
Han Sanqian over there was completely focused on Lu Ruoxin opposite, and didn't even notice that he was being attacked.
Transparent energy hit Han Sanqian's body instantly, and the three figures became emptied at the same time.
"I will win!" Lu Ruoxin shouted lowly. How could she let go of such an excellent opportunity?
As soon as the Xuanyuan Sword moved in his hand, he bit off his middle finger with the other hand and smeared it on the Xuanyuan Sword: "With my blood, I will destroy his way, open!"
The Xuanyuan Sword's golden light suddenly shined brightly, and Lu Ruoxin also held the Xuanyuan Sword and suddenly attacked him!
Han Sanqian suddenly frowned, because the place Lu Ruoxin was attacking was not somewhere else, but himself!
Without thinking much, Han's three thousand and four figures immediately transformed into each other, but just as they changed positions, Lu Ruoxin suddenly turned around and attacked directly.
Han Sanqian will change again, Lu Ruoxin will chase again!
"How come this eighth-grandmother...knows my true identity every time?" Han Sanqian was shocked, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Ruoxin.
She taught herself this thing, and she must have some way to crack it. As long as she learns it, she can use it against her next time, and she can do the same to her!
Han Sanqian suddenly understood the intention of the old sweeper...
"I understand!" Han Sanqian was shocked to find that Lu Ruoxin, the Xuanyuan Sword that had been illuminated by blood, did not look at herself every time she changed her body, but looked at herself through the refracted shadow of the sword.
.
He also suddenly remembered what the Taoist priest had said to him. Although the human eye is strong, it is still made of flesh, and it can deceive people.
"break!"
With a loud shout, Lu Ruoxin suddenly dropped the Xuanyuan Sword from the sky. Although Han Sanqian held up the Pangu Ax to resist, he was shocked to find that the place where he was attacked was extremely painful and it was difficult to move. The next second, Lu Ruoxin had already kicked into the air.
Kicked Han Sanqian in the chest.
Bang!
Han Sanqian fell heavily from mid-air and hit the ground. When he was trying to get up, Lu Ruoxin's Xuanyuan Sword was already lying on Han Sanqian's neck.
"I said, Chapter 13, I am bound to win." Lu Ruoxin said coldly with a slight sense of pride in his eyes.
Han Sanqian was depressed and wanted to refute. Even if Lu Ruoxin had just broken his Beiming Four Soul Formation, it didn't mean that he would lose. If he hadn't been attacked by surprise, how could he lose to this woman.
"It seems that the winner has been decided, Miss Lu, you deserve this." The old sweeper came over at this time, and with a move of his hand, the ancient book flew in front of Lu Ruoxin. Lu Ruoxin was not polite and flipped it with his backhand.
The book was taken back into his hand.
"Three thousand, you lose." The old sweeper smiled: "According to what I just said, you have to accept the punishment. Do you know where this place is?"
