In a dark corner of the street, a slender black shadow was staring at the scene of two people fighting.
"Seven Kills is indeed well-deserved. No wonder it has become the most mysterious killer organization in the land of Kyushu. These guys are all difficult to deal with. I don't know if Lu Chen can deal with this Wang Moyang!"
On the street, Lu Chen and Wang Moyang were fighting crazily. You came and I went, with swords and swords and shadows, every move was extremely fierce!
"Brush!" A flash of bright sword light lit up, like a crystalline silk thread passing by Wang Moyang.
The seventh form of the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Judgment: Longing for you!
Wang Moyang was cut in half at the waist. With a pop, a thick ink-colored air flow dissipated out of thin air, and then an afterimage rushed towards Lu Chen from the black mist.
"Heavenly Character Sword Technique!" Wang Moyang shouted in a low voice and struck out four swords in succession. The dark black sword energy formed a "sky" character in the air, and the four sword shadows instantly covered Lu Chen.
Sword Qi retains its shape! It’s a higher level than sword Qi taking shape!
A vast wave of righteousness rushed towards him, as if the endless sea was about to swallow Lu Chen.
Faced with this terrifying momentum, beads of cold sweat broke out on Lu Chen's forehead, and the Coiling Dragon Sword struck out continuously in an instant, like a mass of gusts of wind, intertwining vertically and horizontally, forming a sword curtain that blocked all the opponent's sword moves.
Clang! Clang! Clang! A fierce collision sounded, and Lu Chen was like a loach, dodging nimbly.
"One more move, the sword technique with the word 'kill'!" Wang Moyang's eyes flashed with blood red, and the dark green sword burst out with a surge of murderous intent, striking at the opponent six times in a row!
His moves are one sword after another, flowing like clouds and flowing water, like the calligraphy of flying dragons and phoenixes, filled with a sense of beauty that coincides with the artistic conception of heaven, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Overwhelming killing intent surged in, and Lu Chen's mind suddenly became extremely heavy. It was as if he saw countless soldiers with swords rushing toward him crazily. A panic surged in his heart, and his consciousness instantly fell into a state of confusion, until his shoulders and
His right arm was hit by two swords from the opponent, and he suddenly woke up when he felt the burning pain.
"No, this guy's sword moves are weird!" Lu Chen tapped his toes and flew backwards at high speed.
Wang Moyang was overjoyed when he saw that the other party was injured. His whole body turned into an afterimage, and he took the opportunity to quickly approach.
As a top killer, everyone is cruel and ruthless.
"Get away!" Lu Chen roared angrily, and the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword instantly shook straight and drew an exquisite arc in mid-air. In an instant, nine psychedelic sword shadows formed and enveloped the opponent.
The first form of Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Jue: Lingxu Nine Swords!
As soon as these nine misty sword shadows appeared, Wang Moyang's eyes suddenly showed a trace of panic. The dazzling scene made him unable to tell which one was real and which one was fake!
False is also true, true is also false, it is difficult to distinguish between false and true, this is the subtlety of Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Technique!
Back when the unparalleled sword master was dominating the land of Kyushu, countless enemies died at the hands of his sword.
The shadow of the sword confuses Wang Moyang's senses. This fleeting moment makes it impossible for him to decipher it.
Wang Moyang gritted his teeth and could only wave his sword wildly to resist, forming an airtight sword curtain.
But the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword strangely passed through his defense, turning into a sharp purple sword light and piercing his right shoulder.
Poof! Blood flowers bloom.
"Hmph!" Wang Moyang's brow bone
He twitched fiercely, kicked Lu Chen in the chest like lightning, and both sides were thrown away at the same time.
Lu Chen flew upside down five or six feet, drew an arc in mid-air, and crashed onto a stone bridge in a panic. He couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
After Wang Moyang flew out, he landed on his toes, and as if nothing happened, he quickly ejected towards Lu Chen with his sword again.
Lu Chen turned over and jumped up, ready to slash at the opponent with his sword.
Who would have thought that when Wang Moyang rushed in front of him, his figure suddenly disappeared, and eight figures instantly appeared around him, surrounding Lu Chen from all directions, waving the terrifying sword in his hand at different angles.
Lu Chen's eyelids twitched, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart. The soft sword shook slightly and made a pleasant sword roar.
Then he waved his hand, with him as the center, and in an instant, thousands of purple sword shadows spread out in all directions, like a strange purple whirlwind.
The sixth form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: The whisper of the wind!
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!....
Eight Wang Moyang were struck by the purple sword light and turned into black airflow in mid-air and dissipated.
"Suffer death!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the sky, and then, Wang Moyang held the dark green sword and fell from the sky, slashing like lightning.
The violent and turbulent black sword energy gathered on the blade, instantly forming an oppressive momentum and striking at the figure standing on the stone bridge.
"Oops!" Lu Chen's face changed drastically. At this moment, he had no time to dodge and could only block with his sword horizontally!
The dark green sword struck Lu Chen's Coiling Dragon Soft Sword, directly bending his soft sword into a thrilling arc. In an instant, a terrifying force hit Lu Chen's body, causing blood to spurt out from his mouth.
Click! Click! The stone bridge under my feet collapsed on the spot, creating palm-wide cracks, which spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then with a muffled sound of "Boom!", the entire stone bridge collapsed and turned into ashes.
Piles of gravel.
A hole seven to eight feet wide was opened below the river channel. A large amount of river water surged, forming a huge whirlpool and pouring crazily into the hole. The entire river channel roared and made a huge commotion.
Lu Chen and Wang Moyang were so shocked by the sudden scene that they fell into the cave together.
After falling into the hole, it felt like falling into an abyss, falling into the water along with the current.
After the two fell into the water, they both reacted very quickly. They jumped out of the water at the same time and jumped into the ground on both sides. Only then did they discover that there was a huge underground river hidden under the river.
Lu Chen was seriously injured, and he did not hesitate to use the "Chasing the Wind and Lightning Step", his speed soared to the extreme, and he stepped on the reef in the underground river and fled forward at high speed.
"Don't even think about escaping!" Wang Moyang started to run away when he saw Lu Chen, and then turned into a phantom and chased after him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the state of "chasing the wind and chasing the electric step", Lu Chen's speed soared to a terrifying level, and he could escape more than ten feet in the blink of an eye!
Wang Moyang chased him all the way. Lu Chen had been seriously injured by him. In his eyes, he was already dead. Why did he just let him leave?
He must find out who the other party is and why he wants revenge on the Seven Kills.
In the dark underground river, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. The raging river water was like a white dragon running wildly. The river water hit the rocks and splashed a huge wave.
, clattering sound.
The rapid river surface constantly formed whirlpools or undercurrents, meandering forward without knowing where they were leading.
Above their heads, there is the Broken Sword City with blooming flowers. I am afraid that the people who have lived here for generations do not know that there is such a huge underground river flowing under their feet.
The underground river is pitch dark everywhere, but for innate masters who have reached Lu Chen's level, they all have extremely high eyesight and can see the surrounding situation clearly.
Not a single plant or tree within a radius of five hundred feet could escape his eyes.
"Escape, I never thought about escaping!" Lu Chen looked back at Wang Moyang, who was constantly pursuing him, and sneered secretly.
At this moment, the figure that was originally charging forward suddenly stepped on a rock and suddenly turned back, turning around along a strange arc and rushing towards Wang Moyang at high speed.
Qiang! The Xuanqing heavy sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and the whole person burst out with amazing momentum, waving his hand and slashing through with the sword like lightning!
The surging Xiantian True Yuan continued to condense on the heavy sword, and a dazzling green light suddenly lit up in the dark underground river, as if a swift thunder and lightning struck Wang Moyang fiercely. Wherever the sword blade touched, the space shook violently.
The fourth form of the Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Thunderbolt!
This is the most explosive move among all Lu Chen's sword techniques!
Wang Moyang had been on guard against Lu Chen. When he saw the other party suddenly turning back, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "With such a little trick, you still want to sneak attack me, what a dream!"
He seemed to have read through the other person's thoughts. He twisted his body strangely a few times, and like a big slippery loach, he suddenly rushed in front of Lu Chen, and slashed at Lu Chen with the dark green sword in his hand.
The moment the two swords collided, Lu Chen felt something was wrong.
Wang Moqing twisted his wrist, and the dark green sword seemed to have a stickiness, and it strangely entangled the Xuanqing heavy sword in an instant. Then it circled around, and a strange spiral force surged out, like an undercurrent in the water that swallowed everything, quietly.
The sound removed the violent force transmitted from Lu Chen's sword blade.
This is Wang Moqing's best sword technique with the word "tangle". He cleverly used the technique of using softness to overcome strength, and perfectly restrained Lu Chen's most explosive sword!
"Hmph, I don't believe it. I can't kill you with my strength!" Lu Chen shouted loudly, holding two swords and slashing at the opponent like a whirlwind!
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!... The purple and green sword lights alternated and shone brightly. The surging sword intent was like two dragons emerging from the water, strangling the opponent with an indomitable momentum!
Xuanqing heavy sword, each sword is powerful and heavy, unstoppable!
The Panlong Soft Sword, each sword is erratic, strange and unpredictable!
At this moment, Lu Chen fully exploded his strength, striking at the opponent quickly with one sword after another, like roaring waves. The terrifying sword intention made his momentum rise to the peak!
At this moment, Wang Moyang, who originally had the advantage, fell completely into a disadvantage, and was suppressed by Lu Chen.
"How come you have unparalleled swordsmanship!" Wang Moyang stared at Lu Chen with wide eyes, cold sweat suddenly dripped from his forehead, and his whole person looked extremely horrified.
Lu Chen shouted sternly: "Go to hell and ask, someone will tell you!"
Thinking of his father who died in humiliation, he felt even more resentful, and the swords in his hands became more powerful and fierce!
