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Chapter 890 Second World War II

Chi Chi Chi Chi!!!

Countless translucent sword shadows suddenly shot out, flying and dancing around Lu Sheng.

Soon, all the sword shadows condensed into a huge metal beast, which bit towards Lu Sheng.

The alien beast is thousands of meters long, and its entire body seems to be composed of countless long swords. Its appearance is ferocious and sharp, just like the legendary Kirin holy beast.

"There are so many people who want me dead, and it's just these two attacks from you?" Lu Sheng smiled instead of getting angry. He raised his hand and drew out another black sword, facing the sword shadow Qilin with one strike.

He did not expect that the master of the San Sheng Sheng Sect would actually specialize in swordsmanship. Swordsmanship focuses on sharpness, and he will move forward indomitably, but if it is too strong, it will easily break.

He has learned a lot about sharpness, but he clearly has the upper hand in strength! He has never been afraid of anyone when faced with a cut!

Immediately, he didn't care about anything, and started chopping face to face with Li Xiula.

The two of them are less than a kilometer apart. If you strike with a sword and I strike with a sword, no one is afraid that the other will attack each other.

clang!!

When Lu Sheng's knife fell on Li Xiula, it only slashed out a large swath of blazing sparks, leaving a few white marks.

Li Xiula's sword stabbed Lu Sheng's body. Although the wounds continued, they healed completely in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

Both of them were shocked when they saw this.

"This guy has such a tough skin!"

"This guy's recovery is so strong!"

Regardless of their own thoughts, Lu Sheng simply put everything aside. Since everyone is fighting in close quarters, the outcome and life and death will be decided in an honest and fair battle!

After secretly spreading some tentacles around him, he ignored everything and started slashing at Li Xiula head-on.

This time it was obviously much simpler than the Huafeng Sect.

The leader of the Three Holy Spirit Sect could not last more than three seconds beside the two of them, before he was cut into countless pieces by the terrifying sword energy and sword shadow.

Li Xiula originally planned to push the spaceship magic weapon that had just escaped from above and push it away, but when Lu Sheng saw it, he went up and slashed them all to death on the spot. He also took the opportunity to attack Li Xiula's body.

Two more cuts.

Li Xiula was really angry now. It was obvious that some of the fleeing monks might have a deep relationship with him.

Maybe even blood relatives or something like that.

But soon, several rays of extremely fast yellow light shot out from the broken planet and fled quickly.

"Still trying to run away!" Lu Sheng laughed loudly, and chased him with a hundred sword blows. He ignored Li Xiula's sword behind him and stabbed him in the back. If it wasn't enough, he added a bunch of tentacles to hit him.

Bang bang bang!!

Several balls of yellow light exploded on the spot. What followed was Li Xiula's crazy roar and anger.

"I seem to have seen Li Xiula's grandson and granddaughter being hacked to death," Ziyue whispered with a strange look on her face.

Zheng Juexun stood aside and was speechless.

The last one could be said to be remarkable, but this one is completely different.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I'll kill you!!! Nine-wheeled Sword King, kill!!"

Sure enough, Li Xiula exploded.

He held the sword in his hand, and in an instant, a huge ethereal disc composed of countless sword blades appeared behind him. Chichi chichi, golden sword light burst out from behind him, each one with 80% of his strength.

The destructive power!

In one moment, thousands of sword lights flew out to form a waterfall, drowning Lu Sheng in the blink of an eye.

"Stupid!!" Lu Sheng's loud laughter was still trembling in the sword light. "Do you think you can win by slashing in anger?? You can't even stabilize your emotions. You still have the nerve to sit in charge of a department.

Call yourself the sect leader?

You can’t bear the death of just a few people? It’s simply ridiculous!”

Although the sword light in the rage is powerful, it has many more flaws. In the eyes of martial arts masters like Lu Sheng, it is no threat, and it is easier to deal with it than before.

His body drew several swords at will, and the light of the swords split into thousands of black shadows and hit the countless waterfalls of sword lights. He easily knocked the sword lights aside, and he himself rushed upstream towards Li Xiula.

"Watch me break your sword style!!"

Lu Sheng used all his strength, the Void Disk appeared behind him, and all nine symbols lit up.

He held the black knife tightly with both arms and slashed forward.

Uh-huh!!!

A massive amount of black energy burst out, instantly turning into purple-black flames, blending into the light of the sword, and landed hard in the middle of Li Xiula's chest.

He himself was much smaller than Lu Sheng, and when he was hit by the sword light, he looked like he was completely submerged, just like Lu Sheng before.

Chichichichi!! Countless sparks exploded from his body surface, and the heavy sword light pressed firmly in the middle of his chest.

Li Xiula grabbed the sword light with both hands, but as soon as he got closer, purple-black flames ignited in his palms. A sharp pain that burned his soul welled up in his heart.

"Weak! Too weak!! Compared to the Huafeng Sect Master, you are just a loser!!" Lu Sheng laughed and added another blow.

The double sword light flew Li Xiula far away and hit the surface of another planet heavily.

There was a loud bang, and the planet exploded suddenly, falling apart like a smashed watermelon.

Li Xiula was covered in blood, and there was a deep knife mark on his chest. His Great Indestructible Sword was seriously injured.

This was completely beyond his expectation. The immortal sword body was immune to all evil magic and magical powers. Its body was extremely hard and hundreds of times stronger than the top magic weapons.

If Lu Sheng were any other kind of magical power similar to Ming Luo, he could even completely defeat the opponent and resolve the battle without any damage.

But what he didn't expect at all was that Lu Sheng would actually choose the power of all the Void Discs. You know, he only had the power of two runes. Who would have expected that he would encounter such a pervert who completely pursues the physical body.

Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to respond easily enough and will be easily killed by Ming Luo, who specializes in magical powers!?

But he suddenly thought that Lu Sheng was still the Demon of Xuming, and he felt as sick and uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

It has the purest and most powerful physical body, and the powerful immortality of the Void Demon. This guy is simply an ancient beast that only knows brute force!!

"Did you see it? My power." Lu Sheng was suspended in the air, holding the long knife upside down, and the thick devil-like horn behind him swayed slightly with his head.

"Accept the reality, you are simply vulnerable now." Lu Sheng looked at Li Xiula from a distance, who had been seriously injured and his breath had dropped by more than half.

There was still the golden sword light from before in the space beside him, but these sword lights were flying around him. Without enough power support, even his protective force field could not break through.

Lu Sheng actually almost thought he was dead just now, but in the end he discovered that the power of the sword light waterfall was actually not as good as his own power. And forget it, it actually didn't contain any added magical powers.

He was happy at that time, he was the one who completely defeated Li Xiula!

So he happily went up and chopped at him, easily suppressing Sect Leader Li.

Before, he was giving a banquet at Hongmen and making noises. Now he was chopped up and floated in space like a dog, unable to move. He completely lost the majesty he had just now.

After Lu Sheng mocked for a while, he saw that Li Xiula had no reaction at all, and felt that it was boring.

"That's all, since you are defeated, then follow the rules, you three Holy Spirit Sects, wait!"

Suddenly a voice interrupted Lu Sheng.

A pale cloud suddenly flashed and jumped in the distant starry sky. The cloud flew to a stop ten thousand meters away from the battlefield, and quickly condensed into a white-haired old man wearing a cloud-patterned white robe.

The old man's eyes were always filled with golden light, like two dazzling little suns.

"Li Xiula alone cannot represent our Three Holy Spirit Sect." The old man held a long white sword like a cane and looked at Li Xiula lying in the distance, with a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Li Xiula wanted to get up and move, but as soon as he moved, his body suddenly ignited with countless tiny fires. The purple fire flashed through his pupils, obviously having invaded his body along with the injury.

"Who are you?" Lu Sheng turned to face the old man.

"Me?" The old man lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, "I'm just an ordinary reclusive old man. I have spent my whole life peacefully at the San Sheng Sheng Sect. I didn't expect that I would come out to donate my old bones before I died. It seems to be true.

Some people will be willing to be tired until they fall apart."

"Oh? So you are very strong?" Lu Sheng said in surprise, "Much stronger than Li Xiula??"

"Fortunately, as a teacher, I, my useless disciple, would like to thank you for your advice." The old man slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally at Lu Sheng.

"Next, let me try to see what the level of the Demon Master of this era is."

"What a shame!" Lu Sheng sneered, and struck the old man with both hands.

The speed of his sword was extremely fast, making a mark in a thousandth of a second. The light of the sword jumped and disappeared in an instant, appearing directly in the void behind the old man.

"The strength is pretty good, no wonder he can beat my disciple, but the only thing he has is good strength."

The old man turned slightly sideways, as if he knew in advance that the sword light would appear from behind, and gave up his position half a second in advance.

Chi!!

The sword flashed past, but it failed!

"A few moments!" Lu Sheng became interested and raised his knife to slash at the old man again.

"White Peach." At the same time as he swung the sword, the old man stabbed forward with the white sword blade in his hand.

There was a soft popping sound.

Lu Sheng's movements froze, and a huge bloody hole opened naturally on his chest.

The blood hole that was thousands of meters long almost cut his entire chest in half.

"Look carefully, this is how the sword is used." The old man raised his hand again and thrust out the second sword. "Heilin."

The invisible blade crossed the distance in an instant and landed directly on Lu Sheng's right arm.

With a crisp popping sound, Lu Sheng's entire right hand was completely separated from his body.

"Yellow sand fills the sky." The old man stabbed out the third sword again. The blade glowed with a faint white light, just like when the lowest practitioner first channeled his internal energy into the sword body.

Lu Sheng froze, and a little dark red blood finally appeared between his eyebrows.

"I, I" he wanted to say something else, but at this time he no longer had the strength to say anything and his voice was shaking.

Boom!!!

Lu Sheng's entire body exploded, turning into countless blood foam and black energy.

"If the demon is not dead, it still needs the last step, sealing." The old man looked calm and raised his hand again.

"It's up to you, Shura. As the person in charge of the sect's holy seal, you shouldn't have forgotten how to seal the demon, right?" The old man looked at Li Shura in the distance with a calm expression.

"Naturally." Li Xiula climbed up with difficulty, temporarily suppressing the purple and black flames in his body.

"But that Lu Sheng won't die so easily, and his strength will definitely not."

"Don't worry, under the suppression of my sword energy, I can kill him thirty times per second. Even the strongest demon Ming Luo I have ever encountered needs at least two seconds to be reborn. A new demon is not enough.

For fear."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"Thirty times!!" Li Xiula's eyes narrowed. He remembered that when the teacher first retired, he could only move the sword energy fifteen times per second, but now he can actually do it!

This level has surpassed all the ancestors in the Three Holy Spirit Sect inheritance. It has already created a new sword sect!


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