The so-called battle will eventually lead to a result.

"Lu Buwei's understanding of swords has reached the limit of a monk returning to the void - the level of understanding of ordinary monks only lies in his understanding of "Tao", but he almost entered the Tao with swords." Although the old man rejected Tang Qian and did not want to help the human monks, his evaluation of Lu Buwei was very pertinent.

Tang Qian even thought that his understanding of swords could not reach this level if he only understood the swords.

It is hard to imagine how Lu Buwei never realized the "Tao" and simply realized the sword.

"But on the other hand, the Jade Tiger is also good." When the old man mentioned Jade Tiger, perhaps because he knew the story of Jade Tiger better, he would like to mention Jade Tiger more: "This arm seems to be nurtured by heaven and earth. In order to make up for his innate shortcomings, it is like an ancient god named Xing Tian. After his head was cut off, his breasts were the eyes and his navels were the mouth. This is the embodiment of the monk's own wishes, which are rare. However, since it is nurtured by heaven and earth, it will even be stronger than the so-called genius monks. This is the operation of heaven and earth. Since Jade Tiger really did this, it will be repaired to the injustice he had suffered before."

As the saying goes, heaven and earth are not kind, but in this way, what is called unkind by heaven and earth is more important is a regular operation. If it can really complete the strict requirements within the rules in heaven and earth, it will actually benefit greatly.

However, on the one hand, this benefit is not something that ordinary monks can know, and on the other hand, it is like a jade tiger, and the suffering it needs to be suffered is extremely huge.

This kind of pain has been decades and hundreds of years, and even accompanied by Yuhu's disability for most of his life.

But it doesn't matter.

Yuhu held the sword in his hand tighter, and he wanted to go against the will of heaven, and there were more important things waiting for him to do.

Save the nonsense.

Yuhu now does not resent why this hand was not born ten years ago, but is thinking that with this hand, he seems to be stronger and can already protect Wu Yan.

Lu Buwei's hand is already ruined.

Instead, he felt that this was equal, and Yuhu also cut off one hand by himself.

As for the arm that was born on the neck, Lu Buwei did not feel unfair, because it was always like this when fighting monsters against enemies, right? Or the tail, or the mouth that could easily tear people apart, or the back of wings? As a monk, shouldn't you be used to anything you encounter when fighting monsters?

Lu Buwei thought so, and did the same. His sword was only faster, and he never thought about "Why do I have no tail, nor my arm that is extremely powerful, and I am not even limited by the 'power of a few people'." This boring problem, because even Zhang Kaitong did not understand why there are people, demons, and all kinds of strange creatures in the world, so Lu Buwei would not think about it more than a fool.

"What are you thinking?" Hua Suwen asked suddenly.

Because in an instant, the entire Gongshu City could feel a strange magic fluctuation, which was powerful but harmless, but the instantaneous explosion seemed to be no less than a shocking thunder in the eyes of the monks.

But in fact, the Taoist Beiming was dozing on the city tower of the ceremony. His beard shook and he woke up, but found that he seemed to have caused huge mana fluctuations without consciousness.

He felt a little embarrassed.

"As old, there are always some things that are worse than when I was young." He scratched his head.

But Zen Master Zhengdao and Master Zhong Tian were both watching him seriously.

Everyone seems to be curious about the real reason.

"I just suddenly thought of Lu Buwei." Taoist Beiming scratched his head again: "I was thinking that if he died accidentally, a great loss to my four realms - he has never been the kind of 'stupid' he often said."

Taoist Beiming sighed: "Because there has never been any stupid person who can be so specialized in martial arts. He is a treasure of the four realms. Perhaps in a thousand years, three or five Taoist Beiming will do some things for the four realms one after another. However, within a thousand years, there will only be one Lu Buwei. The magic and swordsman he can leave behind are far stronger than the collection of talismans I wrote." Taoist Beiming had a little self-deprecating in his expectations.

Lu Buwei is not a famous monk, and he even rarely communicates with others. Taoist Beiming suddenly thought that the entire world knew that Lu Buwei's name might have to gather monks from Yaguan to Yueye Prefecture. Except for a few small number of monks returning to Xu, no one knew Lu Buwei, but he was the second monk returning to Xu to stand out.

Apart from myself, isn’t anyone worried about this returning cultivator who looks like a mortal martial art?

Some people are still worried.

Although Zhou Sheng followed the monk Yisheng, he was still worried that Lu Buwei was very upright and even a silly senior man. Sometimes fate was so interesting. Lu Buwei wanted to accept Zhou Sheng as his disciple, and when he founded the Big Sword Sect, Zhou Sheng refused to agree. However, after spending a period of time, Zhou Sheng had some thoughts, such as the Big Sword Sect, such as the Big Sword Sect seemed to be quite good.

At least it is very suitable for Lu Buwei.

But this was Zhou Sheng’s thought before half of the incense stick, because he is almost dead now.

All his limbs were torn apart, and the whole person fell into a pool of blood. The pool of blood was where the blood gathered, but it was not just his blood. There was the blood of monsters, the blood of monks, and the blood of those powerful aboriginal bandits.

The plan of the monk Yisheng was very successful. They had successively destroyed all the scattered monsters. Although the monsters on the mountain were not weak, the monk Yisheng could surpass the one who concentrated all the monks on the mountain at one point. Moreover, the routes on the mountain Yisheng monk Yisheng was more familiar with and bought a lot of time.

This is a good opportunity to destroy monsters with vitality. The monk in his life will not give up at all. He has long known that it is difficult for him to walk down this unknown mountain again, but at least he should help the human race kill as many monsters as possible. Kill one without losing money, kill two is profitable. Although he knows that this should not be calculated, he also needs to use this algorithm to comfort himself.

Until I met that monster.

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but close his eyes. Why are there such a terrible monster?

I just exchanged a punch with the monster, and my bones were broken and my internal organs were broken. The monks were the same. Only a monk in his lifetime had three moves.

But now he was also being held by the monster in one hand, and the monster was carrying two swords behind his back, but none of them were unsheathed.

So Zhou Sheng missed Lu Buwei even more. On the one hand, he hoped that he would be safe. It would be better for the Monk Yisheng to divide the monsters into division of troops because of the actions of the Monk Yisheng. Lu Buwei was able to rush out of the Wuming Mountain. On the other hand, he also had a thought: If Lu Buwei was here, would it be possible to win this monster?

Lu Buwei couldn't get away because the jade tiger in front of him was really powerful, and his swordsmanship was constantly improving.

This is also an easy thing to understand. The ability of a monk to fight depends on his magic, mana, and moves and physical condition. Lu Buwei can now swing his arm at will and is very powerful, which makes his one-handed moves richer. The moves that originally rely on the right half of his body to make the paralyzed body move on the left half of his body are useless.

Yuhu's scarred face was smiling. He finally felt the feeling of health. Although he had one foot missing, it was already a huge improvement for him. His arm was using various moves that he could not even think about.

After the golden elixir, Yuhu never made his sword with great pleasure.

"Sorry, I actually used such a cheating method." Yuhu said suddenly. His sword and Lu Buwei's sword intertwined again. Lu Buwei's sword already had many gaps. Although Yuhu's sword is of better grade, it also has scars of fighting.

"It's okay." Lu Buwei sighed: "The monk's breakthrough in the last battle is not missing, but there are very few who have broken through to your level. This is no longer a breakthrough, it is a leap."

The tiger has two wings.

Lu Buwei sighed again: "So we must divide the difference today. I might have been able to escape, but now I can't." He added force on his hand, but Yuhu's arm was able to withstand Lu Buwei's strength with a sword.

You should know that Lu Buwei has killed thousands of fish demons on Wuming Mountain so far, and his strength is constantly increasing.

"So I can only use 'that move'." Lu Buwei said.

Yuhu said: "Which 'that move'?"

Lu Buwei said: "I have only realized something recently, but I have never had a chance to use one move."

In an instant, Lu Buwei's aura changed all over his body. His moves seemed not only limited to magic, but also many other things were constantly adding to it. Therefore, in every battlefield where magic power was used, Lu Buwei was actually like a fish in water.

Lu Buwei's sword was originally a force with Yuhu's sword, but he suddenly raised the sword and Yuhu's whole body moved forward, but he did not take the opportunity to draw the sword, because it still felt that even if he drew the sword, he would still die.

So he staggered his steps, supported the broken half of his fake legs on the ground, crossing the sword—

All of this should be faster than Lu Buwei raising the knife and swinging it, but Lu Buwei arrived first.

bite--

The sound was not loud, but a buzzing sound became louder and louder. The monsters around him were supposed to wait for an opportunity to attack Lu Buwei, but were swept away by the air waves formed by the sound.

"This is the first knife." Lu Buwei's strength seemed to be inexhaustible. Just one knife had completely crushed Yuhu's body. Yuhu's figure was different from that of ordinary people. His arm was born on his neck and was directly connected to his spine, so he straightened his body and tried hard to resist Lu Buwei's heavy pressure.

"It's such an incredible body." Lu Buwei's hand was even stronger. Although he was just one hand, he had already pressed Yuhu and had to hold his right hand on the sword.

If he put his knife back and chopped again this time, Lu Buwei suddenly had some doubts whether he could cut the jade tiger first.

Yuhu has such great strength to resist, so he will be as quick as his strength to pull the sword with his sword.

"Beast!" No one could hear this shout on Wuming Mountain. It was the old man's shout. Tang Qian next to him was shocked, but he immediately knew why the old man was shouting so much.

A black shadow suddenly rushed out of the slanting thorn. A long sword in his hand was like a silver dragon in the dark night, dancing with the wind, and circled around. Lu Buwei's Yu Guang just saw the sword light, and it was too late. The black shadow holding the sword had already jumped up, without any stagnation, and slashed down with one sword.

The man rushed out from the side and drew a sword behind Lu Buwei, but the sword suddenly turned back in front of Lu Buwei's body halfway, because even if Lu Buwei wanted to avoid it, he would have to change his figure twice. The change was extremely exquisite, but no one noticed what was exquisite at this moment.

There is another more important thing, that is, who is this person?

But Lu Buwei thinks this matter is not important enough.

The sword slashed across Lu Buwei's shoulder, and to his waist, a deep bone-sensing wound kept bleeding. Lu Buwei retreated, but he was not looking at his injuries.

Injury is not important.

Yuhu had been slashed in half by this sword, just splitting his already ragged face. His handsome and complete face was smiling, as if expressing an apology. Is it apologizing as an opponent, Lu Buwei, or as a demon cultivator, for the mana that he can finally activate at will, for the loss of his arm that can be used at will? Or as a lover, for the failure to keep his promise, he cannot apologize for the apology?

And his face was also laughing with scars, as if he was ridiculing.

Sad to this dark shadow who took the sneak attack.

There were two scabbards behind the shadow, but only one sword, and the other sword was dripping with blood. The blue veins on his body disappeared a lot. He was dressed in white clothes and had two bulges on his head. He was not too tall in the demon clan, nor too thin, so dazzling in the night.

It seems that some people should exist so dazzlingly in an era?

He had a kind of intoxicating self-confidence on his face, with a smile, and his face was also perfect, handsome and beautiful, and under the moonlight, it seemed that he was no longer a creature from the four realms. He looked at Lu Buwei who was still bleeding in mercy. Just looking at his appearance as a god, he could not imagine that he was the kind of monster who attacked him.

But it was indeed his move.
Chapter completed!