Above the Immortal Cultivation

The eyes were bright, and the blue mist was only temporarily broken into pieces, and maybe it would return to its original state in a moment.

Wang Lu understands that time does not wait for me.

With a soft drink, strength filled his body, and he mobilized a ray of magic power, like a bird spreading its wings. Under the path of the blade, its body skills were fully opened, and it followed him like a shadow.

Good guy, the movement technique can easily reach the explosive speed of 690 feet.

The royal road ran like lightning, as fast as light, like a meteor streaking across the swamp.

At the same time, the weak demonic energy he had been sensing was rapidly weakening as he moved away.

This demon did not expect that he would make such a sudden move:

Avoid fighting and run away.

Perhaps, they have strong confidence in the blue mist.

Just when he thought he could escape, a scream that was as fast as lightning and as fast as a steel needle suddenly penetrated both ears, ignoring Kui Niu's black light defense.

"Um!"

Wang Lu groaned in a low voice, his figure froze, and drops of blood oozed out from all seven holes.

With one move with one hand, the Six Star Gongyue Blade jumped back and protected him.

Two seven-level peak shrimp soldiers, whose bodies were made of red gold and whose heads were made of shrimp and were five feet tall, surrounded him silently from the blue mist in the distance without scruples, making it impossible for him to escape.

The two of them carried a poisonous three-foot sword that was completely blue, and their aura was quiet and powerful.

They were silent, and their two anthropomorphic red eyes were emotionless, giving people an extremely cold-blooded look.

Wang Lu's face changed slightly. The two shrimp soldiers gave him a very bad feeling. When they were injured, if they were not careful, they might capsize in the ditch.

Without hesitation, he took out the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Wine and took a big sip.

As the spirit wine entered his throat, it immediately turned into a breath as warm as the sun, quickly repairing the bruises on his soul.

Don't underestimate this minor injury. If you don't handle it properly and let it develop, it will be like a thousand-mile embankment destroyed in an ant nest. In the midst of a fierce battle, it is suddenly provoked and the success is defeated.

It sounds like a long time, but in fact it takes less than three breaths.

Wang Lu's caution did not stop the two flying shrimp soldiers. They flew ten feet away from him. They silently raised the blue spiritual sword in their hands, attacked from front to back, and finished with one swing.

"Click"

"Click"

I felt two blue lightning flashes in my eyes, and in the blink of an eye, two blue sword threads split the void into two, flickering up and down.

The speed is as fast as the sun and the moon.

Moreover, the sword power is natural and consistent.

"Sword power!"

Wang Lu felt a shiver in his heart. The two shrimp soldiers were very experienced and did not leave him any extra time to recover. They struck with their swords fiercely, like a violent storm, trying to catch him off guard. At the same time, they also realized that it is very difficult in the way of the sword. The "sword power" of cultivation.

According to his rough understanding, kendo is divided into sword posture, sword skills, sword bones, sword posture, sword intention, sword heart and so on.

Of course, if you want to master the way of swordsmanship, these are relatively simple, including martial arts, magical powers, and other principles that even he has no idea about and doesn't understand at all.

Even the human race that classifies swordsmanship has very few people who have mastered the realm of sword power. Who would have thought that two different monsters would be made? It seems that they are very skilled and can be used easily.

The potential of the sword can inject the entire soul of the monk into the sharp sword in his hand, and combined with the magical powers of cultivation, the combination of the three can greatly enhance the power of the spiritual sword.

The extreme cutting between the two swords is quite terrifying.

As your mind spins, don't be careless.

With a little magic power, the six-star arched moon blade instantly transformed into two green round moon scimitars, which were used to break the surface and slashed down against the blue sword wire.

"Boom, boom!"

Two loud noises exploded five feet in front of him.

Mud and rocks splashed, the blue mist evaporated instantly, two spatial vortexes were generated, and countless chaotic and violent breaths intertwined.

My vision was blurry.

"Well done!"

When the thunder-like vibration sounded, the two shrimp soldiers took advantage of the frantic aura and rushed towards him as fast as the wind, intending to kill him while he was sick.

It flies by as fast as a shooting star and is here in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lu shouted coldly, and the six-star arched moon blade didn't know when it returned to his hands. His feet were spread apart, and his hands were crossed in a daze. Just when the two swords were about to come, they separated in a flash, "clang", and the danger was dangerous. On the sword.

"when!"

Suddenly the earth shook and the mountains shook, and a ring of astonishing explosions swept across all directions. The center of one person and two demons seemed to be like a huge mushroom that jumped up and blasted away, directly sweeping away the blue mist within ten miles.

Wang Lu was shaken all over, his long hair was flying, and a blush flashed across his cheeks. This was a sign of serious internal injuries.

The power of these two swords was so violent that it made the veins on his arms bulge. If the Six-Star Gongyue Blade hadn't been upgraded a little as his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, he might have been killed by these two swords. The sharp spiritual sword made of unknown material was cut off.

The quality of the opponent's magic weapon was slightly higher than that of his seven-blade weapon.

"ah!"

Forcibly suppressing the internal injuries, Wang Lu burst into laughter. He seemed to be switching his body from left to right on the same spot. He used all his strength to fully launch the "Zong Yuanjian" movement, reaching a speed of seven hundred feet and one breath of a small ten thousand miles flying boat. Another extreme speed.

It was so fast that even the two shrimp soldiers didn't react.

"Dang Dang!"

With the help of his furious speed, Wang Lu took the opportunity to regain his strength, and then used all his strength to slash at the two swords with his two swords.

"boom!"

Wang Lu's two unexpected critical strikes immediately knocked the two shrimps away.

If you don't do both, you can never let the two swords merge.

An inexplicable feeling of palpitation came over him. He could vaguely see that the two seemed to have practiced some unique sword formation, which could slightly suppress his strength, magic and supernatural powers.

You know, when the strong fight, the victory or defeat is just a thin line.

Although slightly suppressed, the two shrimps not only have extremely sharp spiritual swords, but also have a strong body, and have reached the realm of sword power, and are particularly good at long-term battles.

The disadvantages of this cannot be seen in a short time, but if the fight is prolonged, it will become a fatal weakness.

Killed with one blow!

If it weren't for the six months of hard training in the first level of the Conch Palace, his magic power would have increased again, which greatly improved his senses in all aspects, and he would never have sensed this crisis hidden in the fog.