Sword Spirit

Seeing that his threat to Lu Xuan is invalid, Zheng Ping stunned and immediately yelled: "Which disciple you are, do you know who I am? I dare to let me roll, believe it or not with the sect behind you." Drop it."

"I don't know who you are, I don't bother to know. I only know that I count three times. If you don't roll anymore, you will always stay here for me!" Lu Xuan said coldly.

"Three!" Lu Xuan took out the dust sword.

Zheng Ping’s angry nephew stared at Lu Xuan and sighed: “I am the Zhengjia of the Eight-Party Temple. You dare to move me. The Eight Temples will not let you go!”

"Two!" Lu Xuan was unmoved, and the sturdy Yuanli began to fluctuate, and the momentum was amazing.

Zheng Ping couldn't help himself. He couldn't help but take a step back. Just Lu Xuan shot his sword, and his strength was higher than him. But if he left, he would face it. He suddenly re-voiced: "As long as you kill the fox, and then let the cave out, I will not pursue this matter, and you will not use your own waste."

"One!" Lu Xuan's eyes swept from Zheng Ping, faintly said: "It seems that you want to stay, then as you wish."

The dusty sword waved, and the sword was shot very fast. The power was extremely fierce. Zheng Ping did not think that Lu Xuan knew that he was the person of the Eight Temples. He even dared to do it. He hurriedly ran his body at the moment, and he quickly went to the cave. When I fled, I didn't forget to go back and shouted: "You have something to do with the kid, wait for my family elders to come, see how arrogant you are!"

That Yirou saw Zheng Ping fleeing alone, could not help but shouted: "Zheng brother, you wait for me."

After finishing her speech, she was also evacuated from the cave, and she returned to the Yuanjing six, but it was not Lu Xuan’s opponent.

Looking at the two men fleeing, A raccoon walked to the front of Lu Xuan, weakly said: "Xuan Ge, I am not a disaster?"

Lu Xuan put away his long sword and smiled and touched the head of A raccoon: "No, you are doing very well. Sometimes it is too kind, it will be bullied by others."

"But there seems to be a very powerful person behind them. What if I come over later to find trouble?" A raccoon said with a sigh of relief: "Or, let's go, let's leave this cave to them." It is."

Lu Xuan shook his head: "Now the sandstorms are looting, and it has not stopped. It is too dangerous to go out now. Moreover, this cave is also taken from the hands of Lal. How can we give them the truth, dare to come to find things, then I am Xuan went on! Moreover, according to Shen Chengzhu. This Zheng family is not the strongest of the eight temples."

"Good! I can't beat it. I will use the empty shuttle to take Xuan Ge and you will run away. Hey, I don't believe they can catch up!" A raccoon jumped to Lu Xuan's shoulder and said.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but smile. A raccoon said that he didn't want to be an escaped thief, but when he encountered a dangerous thing, he still thought about retreating. However, it was a virtual shuttle. It was indeed a life-saving skill.

At that time, Lu Xuan did not do anything else. Since Zheng Ping said with a voice that he was coming to trouble, he would wait.

After absorbing the soul of Lal, Lu Xuan’s two soul lakes have all been filled, and they have returned to the first two hundred and two hundred feet, and they have expanded. As for the soul beads, Lu Xuan is not used, staying Give Chen Xiaohan a good absorption.

Not long after, in Lu Xuan’s perception, a group of more than a dozen people rushed over to the cave. If it is a good guess, it will definitely be the rescuer moved by Zheng Ping. One of them is quite strong. It is definitely a return to the Yuan Dynasty. However, it is not too strong and too outrageous. Lu Xuan estimates that there is only too much imaginary The initial look.

Standing up, Lu Xuan stood quietly before the cave, and the sandstorms smashed more and more. Fortunately, he had caves to avoid, and he was not involved in it. The people he perceived were from the edge of the sandstorm. Rushing over the past, the momentum is rampant.

Among the pedestrians of Zheng Ping, one of the middle-aged men is the strongest, that is, Lu Xuan’s perceived strongness in the early days of the virtual world. He is Zheng’s old Zheng Qiwei and Zheng Ping’s master.

Although Zheng family is called a family, it is actually not much different from Zongmen management. After many years of development, Zheng Jia also gave birth to many collaterals. Even if it is the same surname Zheng, there may not be two of them. How much blood relationship, only a relatively close relationship with the Zheng family, can have a good position in the Zheng family, and Zheng Ping is undoubtedly one of them.

Before coming to the cave, Zheng Ping pointed to Lu Xuan and said: "Master, the fox next to this kid ruined my capacity."

Lu Xuan looked at it. At this moment, Zheng Ping’s face was covered with gauze. He only showed a mouth and a pair of eyes. Obviously, after being bandaged, it looked very embarrassing.

Zheng Qiwei stepped forward and stared at Lu Xuan: "You are the person of Jiuhua League?"

Lu Xuan smiled lightly: "I am the person of Xuan Bing Ge, but you can say so."

Zheng Qiwei said coldly: "A disciple of a four-product sect of the district, even dare to be so arrogant, dare to hurt my disciple, leave this fox, self-destruction of the tiantan, self-disconnecting meridians, I let you go."

Lu Xuanyi smiled and said: "It’s really different to be a master. Your apprentice is only as long as I am abolishing Dan Tian. Even if you are here, you will have to break the meridians."

"I have given you a chance, but you don't want to be able to spare your life. It is already a kindness of the master, and it is a shameless face!" Zheng Ping angered, but unfortunately touched the wound on his face, and could not help but take a breath. Even the sound is a little distorted.

"If you don't even have a face, don't talk to me about your face." Lu Xuan said: "This is the rescuer you moved in. It doesn't look like it."

Zheng Qiwei’s face flashed a sigh of anger and condensed: “It seems that you are not accepting my proposal. If my sword is shot, I will never leave alive. You think clearly!”

"Is it? I am afraid that you will make an exception this time." Lu Xuan smiled faintly: "I heard that the relationship between the Eight-Party Temple and the Jiuhua League is not very good. You are still in trouble when you come to me. It will not be I am afraid of Jiuhua League? Rest assured, I have little relationship with Jiuhua League."

Lu Xuan’s tone is plain, but anyone can listen to the provocative meaning of his words. Zheng Qiwei is also a too imaginary strong person, or a person from the Eight-Party Temple Zheng Jia, who is now a returnee of a four-class sect. When the disciples are provocative, where can they endure?

A long sword appeared silently in the hands of Zheng Qiwei, only to see him stretch out his hand and slowly pull the long sword out of the scabbard, revealing a trace of snow, out of the channel: "Sword name kills life, in the order The best of the products, the scabbard must drink the life, or refuse to return to the sheath, today, then you come to sacrifice the sword."

Lu Xuan was teased by his words, and couldn't help but smile: "A treasure in the middle of the earth is also dare to show off? If you don't drink anything, you will lose the scabbard. Anyway, Not good."

Seeing that Lu Xuan dared to insult his love sword, Zheng Qiwei’s eyes flashed and angered: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Qiwei instantly unfolded his body. The long sword of Xue Liang made a white sword light, which was extremely embarrassing. He could not see where his sword was going.

What is this kendo? Lu Xuan was curious in his heart. From the mouth of Ye Tian, ​​he already knew that there were countless kinds of kendo. However, he is too lazy to delve into it, and the dusty sword swept out. It seems that there is no trick, but it is better than a trick!

Ding! The two swords intersected, and Zheng Qiwei’s sword was actually on the sword of Lu Xuan. The sword was shocked and returned without success.

"How did you see the way of my magic sword?" Zheng Qiwei said with anger.

"Where does this need to be seen, I have a sword out there, obviously you are coming up, is it that you are jealous of Jiuhua League, do not want to avenge your disciple, deliberately play a play?" Lu Xuan said amazed Said.

When this statement came out, Zheng Ping could not help but look at Zheng Qiwei with a trace of suspiciousness. This kid said it well. The master clearly has the power of being too virtual. Even if he is fighting for a sword, the kid should not be exposed. The defeat is just right, how can it be so easy, is it really as he said?

Feeling the bets of several disciples behind him, Zheng Qiwei suddenly couldn’t stand his face and angered: "What are you talking about, how strong is my temple, and you will fear the Jiuhua League in your area, under the three swords, Take your life!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Qiwei made another move. As his sword swept through, the endless swords were all over the sky, the sword was full and empty, and the virtual and real, the virtual reality was not broken.

Lu Xuan nodded secretly, this magic sword road really has two sons, but in the face of absolute power, everything is illusory!

"The falling star!" Lu Xuan screamed, the dusty sword rose, and a sword gas descended from the sky. If the falling star, carrying the infinite force, immediately slammed in front of Zheng Qiwei, his endless swordsman was instantly All the falling stars were smashed, and all of them were annihilated.

Zheng Qiwei slightly stunned, how is this sword so fast, as if Lu Xuan had just raised the sword, this move has arrived, just like the appearance of the air.

The fall star style has been merged with Lu Xuan's time rule and a trace of space law. It is extremely fast, and Zheng Qiwei has this feeling, which is also expected.

"It turned out that you didn't make any moves. It was all a trick that deceived me. It made me startle. Since it was acting, then come, I have already passed a sword, and I still have two swords. You can just take it." Lu Xuan Shaking his head and saying, it seems to be true.

"Master, you are not really acting?" Zheng Ping couldn't help but come to the channel. In his opinion, Lu Xuan said that it was completely true. Otherwise, the master could easily break this kid. Lost?

"Shut up!" Zheng Qiwei became angry and said: "This kid is extraordinary, just because I am careless, within the two swords, I will kill him!"

PS: The third chapter is sent, I wish a happy birthday to half a fairy ~ (to be continued ~ ^ ~)