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364. The ghosts attract the soul, the impermanence is desperate!)

()Find your way home!

Bai Wuchang stared at the mighty Lu Chen, his pupils reflected the strange purple sword light, a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet straight into his mind, and the hair on his body exploded.

"Get out of the way!" When Hei Wuchang saw this scene, he bared his teeth and kicked the ground, his speed soared to the extreme.

Almost instantly, it turned into a black shadow and flashed to Bai Wuchang's side, and stabbed out with a swift horizontal sword.

Clang! A crisp impact sounded, and Bai Wuchang escaped a little.

Lu Chen sneered: "You guys really have a deep brotherhood!"

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

He suddenly held the Xuanqing heavy sword with his backhand and gave it a fierce upward thrust at an angle!

puff!

Hei Wuchang's face was filled with pain, and a trace of blood bloomed on his waist.

"Brother!" Bai Wuchang shouted urgently, and instantly struck with his sword.

Brushing, the sword light flashed.

Lu Chen held his sword and retreated more than ten feet, looking at Hei Bai Wuchang with a smile on his face: "You two, can you give way!"

When Meng Luochuan and his group saw this scene in the distance, they instantly showed a touch of excitement.

"This Lu Chen is too strong!" Duan Qianhong clenched her fists and danced with excitement.

The taciturn Wu Tong said: "He is indeed very strong. It is not difficult to defeat Black and White Wuchang!"

"Lu Chen, that's a big help!" Meng Luochuan said with a happy face.

Duan Qianhong continued: "Yes, those two people, Black and White Wuchang, are at the innate golden elixir level in terms of realm, but they were suppressed by Lu Chen alone!"

"Such a young innate golden elixir expert cannot be judged by his appearance!" Meng Luochuan sighed, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Not far away, Hei Bai Wuchang heard Lu Chen's disdainful words, and his originally proud expression instantly turned ugly.

Indeed, defeating the invincible Wu Tong was a major event that could shock the world.

But there is a sky outside the sky, and every mountain is higher than the other. For example, Lu Chen, one person can challenge the two of them alone.

"Hmph, it's just a minor injury, nothing worth mentioning!" Hei Wuchang glanced at the wound on his abdomen, veins popping up on his forehead.

Bai Wuchang looked at Lu Chen not far away with some fear, and asked: "Brother, what should I do?"

Bai Wuchang's general actions are all based on Hei Wuchang, so Bai Wuchang always seeks his elder brother's opinion on everything.

Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and said: "If we give it a try, even Wu Tong is no match for us, so what about the Peerless Sword Master!"

"Yes, if we work together, we will definitely defeat him!" When his elder brother said this, Bai Wuchang's confidence suddenly skyrocketed.

As they spoke, the two men each burst out with a powerful momentum. On the cliff of life and death, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and a sinister wind blew out.

Hei Wuchang holds a sword in his right hand, his eyes are full of evil energy, his whole body is surrounded by wisps of black air, and his long black hair is windless.

Bai Wuchang held the sword in his left hand, and streams of silver light continued to flow around his body, spreading along the silver sword.

Whizzing!

Two figures rushed out almost at the same time, rushing towards Lu Chen not far away like lightning. Their figures alternately flashed and changed along the way, making people unpredictable.

From a distance, it seems as if two people suddenly merged together and then separated instantly.

"Death!" Black and White Wuchang rushed in front of Lu Chen, and in an instant, they slashed wildly with their swords, one on the left and the other on the right.

Hei Wuchang's swordsmanship is sinister and strange, and his figure is as blurry as mist, like an assassin hiding in the darkness, with a cold aura everywhere.

Bai Wuchang's swordsmanship is sharp and fast, and the sword is as sharp as a sword, filled with a chilling aura.

Brush! Brush! Brush!......

The two contradictory sword techniques were used at the same time, striking at Lu Chen continuously, like a continuous drizzle.

"Well done!" Lu Chen was not afraid but extremely excited when meeting such a strong opponent.

The Coiling Dragon Divine Sword in his left hand and the Xuanqing Heavy Sword in his right hand slashed at him one after another in an instant, like a violent storm, torrential.

Sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes heavy and sometimes light!

Do two things at once, and benefit from each other!

Brush! Brush! Brush!...

Lines of strange purple sword light continued to shine continuously in the corridor, which was extremely poignant and moving.

The deafening sword roar was like the roar of thunder, coming one after another from the Xuanqing heavy sword chopped out from Lu Chen's hand.

The Panlong Soft Sword strikes out with one strike, as ethereal as the wind, ever-changing, and impossible to guard against!

The Xuanqing heavy sword struck out, each sword strike was powerful and heavy, unstoppable!

With the full force of the mutual skill of both hands, Lu Chen's momentum was rising steadily, like a beast breaking free from its chains, and the violent sword intent was like a monstrous wave sweeping over Black and White Wushuang!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!....

The four swords collided with each other, struck each other, and rubbed against each other. A series of collision sounds were like the knocking of silverware, and countless sparks shot up, which looked so dazzling and gorgeous in the dark night.

It's like a gorgeous firework blooming in the night.

Although Black and White Wuchang tried his best, he still didn't gain the slightest advantage.

They couldn't stop Lu Chen's sword at all.

The soft sword and the heavy sword staggered and struck each other, one light and one heavy, the swordsmanship styles were completely different.

The soft sword is ethereal, containing the rhythm of a wisp of wind. The heavy sword is as thick as a mountain, powerful and heavy.

It can block the light and soft sword, but it cannot block the powerful heavy sword.

Black and white Wushuang suffered a terrible loss instantly when they first came into contact. They each suffered some injuries and were covered in blood.

After repeated collisions, they did not dare to resist rashly anymore. Lu Chen's hand-to-hand interaction was so weird that it was so uncomfortable that he would vomit blood.

They can only try their best to dodge and use their strength to avoid it!

"Black and White Wuchang, the so-called combined attack technique, is vulnerable to a single blow!" Lu Chen sneered, and shook the Coiled Dragon Soft Sword in his right hand very quickly, striking it like lightning, directly throwing Bai Wuchang into the air, and blood spilled into the sky, as if

The sandbags usually flew eight or nine feet away.

Hei Wuchang shouted anxiously: "Little sister!"

"You'd better worry about yourself, clown!" Lu Chen waved his sword with his right hand, and the green sword light struck quickly with an oppressive momentum.

Hei Wuchang twisted his steps, like a ghost, and quickly avoided the sword!

"Where can you hide in front of me!" Lu Chen laughed loudly, turned his left hand, suddenly changed from slashing to sweeping, and slapped Hei Wuchang on the shoulder with his sword, instantly sending him flying backwards and rolling on the ground.

It took six or seven turns to stabilize the body shape.

On the cliff of life and death, there is complete silence!

Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The unparalleled sword masters face off against the black and white impermanence! No matter which side, they are both famous masters in Kyushu.

Seeing this fighting scene, the disciples of the sect did not even blink their eyes, their faces turned red, and they felt the blood all over their bodies was gushing and exciting.

The fight between the top masters was so crazy and exciting that ordinary warriors like them would never have the chance to witness such a showdown between top masters.

The unparalleled swordsman alone can fight against the two great masters of black and white, and overwhelm the others.

Innate experts like Wu Tong could tell that Lu Chen had been doing it with ease and had not used his full strength at all.

To be called the number one swordsman in Kyushu is truly terrifying!

Hei Wuchang was half-kneeling not far from Lu Chen's left side, his body covered in blood and he was in such a sorry state.

Bai Wuchang was not much better. His robes were cut with several cuts, his breath was messy, and blood was flowing out.

Lu Chen stood in the middle, looking extremely domineering and arrogant, as if he was the only one who could do anything else.

"The Peerless Sword Master is truly worthy of his reputation!" Hei Wuchang said coldly.

Lu Chen turned around and stared at him: "Why, you two, you still want to continue!"

"Haha, admitting defeat like this would be too disrespectful to Hei Wuchang!" Hei Wuchang took a deep breath and said with a sneer.

Chase Lu raised his brows: "Oh, do you still have some tricks that you haven't used yet?"

"Humph, of course, we are deeply honored to be able to compete with the famous Unparalleled Sword Master!" Bai Wuchang adjusted his breathing and said with a pale face.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth: "Interesting, use any tricks you have, let me see your black and white and impermanent style!"

"Then please wait and see! Little sister." Hei Wuchang sneered and gestured to Bai Wuchang opposite.

"Brother!" Bai Wuchang understood, nodded, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, a dazzling silver light lit up from the blade.

Hei Wuchang stood with his sword horizontally, his eyes flashed with ferocity, his body was filled with black energy, and his aura was rising steadily.

Whoosh! Almost instantly, at the same moment, the two of them attacked the figure standing in the middle of the cliff of life and death from a short distance away.

"Impermanence demands life!"

"The ghost seduces the soul!"

As two loud shouts rang out in the air, two swords, one black and one white, pierced the sky and arrived in an instant.

The moment he rushed towards them, Lu Chen waved out the two magic weapons in his hands without hesitation and engaged them in hand-to-hand combat.

Clang. Clang...two crisp sounds sounded.

However, at this moment, Lu Chen suddenly felt that the black and white swordsmanship had changed, and was filled with a cold and fierce aura. Even they themselves seemed to have turned into the legendary green-faced and fanged ghosts.

The surging terrifying evil energy was transmitted to Lu Chen's mind along with the blade, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the originally dark world turned blood red.

The place where you stood was no longer the cliff of life and death, but a fiery lava hell. As screams and screams continued to be heard from all around, wisps of black shadows were flying in the air, filled with endless resentment.

Ugly figures emerged one after another from the blood-like molten lava, howling in pain and rushing toward him with a monstrous aura, causing a sudden surge of panic in his heart.

The black and white impermanence turned into evil ghosts in hell, flying forward one after another, baring their teeth and claws, which was extremely terrifying.

Lu Chen instantly understood that this black and white and impermanent sword technique actually contained a layer of spiritual attack, causing him to get lost in an invisible illusion.

But it was useless. Lu Chen's state of mind had already broken through to the point where his heart was as calm as water. This illusion could not confuse him.

The heart is like a rock and the will is like a sword.

"Illusion, hum, break it for me!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and roared.

Boom, with his loud shout, the surrounding illusion was like a mirror, shattered in an instant.

At this moment, seeing that the black and white sword blade was about to pierce his body, Lu Chen held the sword in both hands and twirled it, and the sword light in the sky swept everywhere like a whirlwind.

His most powerful defensive sword move: Sword Turns Heaven and Earth.


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