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One hundred and twenty-nine: residual heart

"This sword is called Chongxuan. The master of this sword was like you, and he touched the true meaning of the sword. I use this sword to fight you, which is perfect."

Li Wujiu reached into the Danqing Sword Book and pulled out a long sword. The sword body was as dark as ink, almost integrated with the night color.

The painting can hide a sword. This scroll of blue sword scripture is similar to the magical powers such as the Buddha's kingdom on the palm, the sun and the moon in the pot.

Li Buzhuo took a deep breath and adjusted his breath: "How many swords are there in it?"

"Forty-seven." Li Wujiu said.

"Are all the master of the sword dead?"

"Not necessarily." Li Wujiu smiled, "I am definitely not a bloodthirsty person. I just face up to a true swordsman. I often decide the outcome based on life and death. But you are not lucky. Tonight, I want to compete with you swordsmanship and kill you, but speaking of it, you are also lucky."

"How can I see it?"

"The person who asked me to kill you is Huang Tianlang, one of the eight great generals of Long Bi. You must have died, but I heard that someone pleaded for you in front of the fire-holder, and the fire-holder gave you a glimmer of hope. If I had the luck of you, I would not have been expelled from the master at the beginning." Li Wujiu then put away the scroll and hung it on his waist.

"Oh, will Long Bird let me go so easily?"

Li Buzhuo's heart moved.

"Let you go easily? It's not necessarily." Li Wujiu Yao, "Although you haven't seen each other for a month, your swordsmanship has the will, but unfortunately it's not enough to fight me. This is why Huang Tianlang left you a glimmer of life, and he was not afraid of the coldness of others' hearts, because this glimmer of life is just a falsehood, and you are still in a state of death."

"Who is the one who pleads for me?"

A few guesses flashed through Li Buzhuo's mind, was it because of Yan Chixue or the mysterious and unknown immortal?

"I don't know. I advise you to care more about how to survive under my sword and then consider other things." Li Wujiu frowned, "And don't think about escaping, no matter I won't let you escape, even if you escape by chance, if you are attracted by one of the Dragon Birds and Fire God Generals, you will not even have a ray of false vitality."

Li Buzhuo pondered, and Li Wujiu said that someone at the senior management of Longque pleaded for him, perhaps because he had the same thoughts as Zhang Jinyue. If he died under Li Wujiu's sword tonight, it would be fine. If he killed Li Wujiu instead, it would prove his value. Longque would definitely pull him into the camp.

When the Daxia Dragon Court was burned, all the royal family had been killed. In the current situation in the world, no Longque could call on the remnants of Daxia in the world. I am afraid that it would not cause too much waves and could only hide in the dark to stir up the wind and rain. Li Buzhuojue had no reason to join Longque to participate in the rebellion.

"If the dragon bird wants to pull me into the camp, I will force me to create my handle." Li Buzhuo thought in his mind.

"You are distracted from facing me. Did you expect your defeat to be unwilling to fight?" Li Wujiu snorted coldly when he saw Li Buzhuo distracted. In his opinion, Li Buzhuo should be fully focused and focus on the battle he had been waiting for for a long time, but he was always distracted and distracted, which made him feel unhappy.

Li Buzhuo conquered the gods and said, "You are the strongest enemy I have encountered today. Even if I can defeat you, I will pay a huge price."

"Huh?" Li Wujiu raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed loudly, "Okay! I can hear that you are not talking nonsense, but really think you will win. It is this kind of sword will. I haven't tasted it for two years. There is no complete corpse under my sword, but it is an exception to you!"

At the end, Li Wujiu's voice became thicker and thicker. With a wave of his sword, the sword energy shot and splashed ink, swept up a piece of rubble, earth and rocks, and instantly slashed to Li Buzhuo's body. Although he wanted all the corpses, he took action with a more ruthless move than Lingchi.

Although Li Buzhuo is supported by the sea of ​​Yin and Yang veins, in this way, he knows that Li Wujiu is probably the peak of the harmony of the Zhoutian. He opens up 365 orifices, and his inner qi is far thicker than him. He can use the magical fire to influence the vitality of heaven and earth, forming sword energy to kill the enemy.

When qi refining to the harmonious realm of the sky, there will be internal and external divisions. It condenses the body and spirit like Shi Heng, and closes all the orifices. If you want to achieve the Vajra body that cannot be invaded by all the techniques, you will practice internally, while external practice is to open up all the orifices and build a bridge between your own small world and the big world, so you can influence the vitality of the heaven and earth and use many magic methods.

Li Wujiu left, obviously, because the internal practice method was practiced, and the sword energy was not much more powerful than the flying sword.

When the sword energy was two feet away in front of him, Li Buzhuo's sword technique pointed at him, and the silver magic transformed by the cicada dragged the long afterimage and defeated the two sword energy. Li Buzhuo remained motionless, and the rest of the sword energy flew across his body.

If you sit and look at a perfect Qi Refiner, you will be injured and disabled by these several sword energy. However, Li Buzhuo penetrated the four extraordinary scriptures and took this move.

When he emitted the sword energy, Li Wujiu had already flashed to Li Buzhuo's side. The Chongxuan Sword transformed into three swords and stabbed Li Buzhuo's purple mansion, Danzhong, and Qihai three key points.

Li Buzhuo understood that this was not the real one-sword transformation into three, but the virtual moves were transformed so quickly that it seemed to have become three swords. However, although two of them were virtual but not real, they had real murderous aura, as if they had penetrated through the flesh and blood and penetrated into the marrow.

Although these three swords were fast, they did not exceed the thousand two and four changes summarized by Li Buzhuo. Although the sword shadow turned into three, the pace exposed that the sword was stabbing into the middle of the eyebrows.

Li Buzhuo turned his head and when Yan returned to the sword, he accurately stuck to the tip of the sword where the Chongxuan Sword was, leading and tying, and passing by Li Wujiu. At the same time, the two of them slapped each other with a palm under the other's ribs, just as they collided.

Bang!

Li Buzhuo jumped one zhang back, and although Li Wujiu only took two steps back, he shook his numb wrist.

Li Buzhuo landed and stood still, one on the left and one on the right, and walked forward, and the sword edge was right and left to right.

Li Wujiu took a step away, and Li Buzhuo turned around and held the sword. His body shrank like a spring, and in an instant he suddenly pushed the sword out.

Thousand-two and four-step sword, immortals join branches, explore the abyss and pull out pythons!

This sword was so unexpected that Li Wujiu had a strange body, like a boneless one.

Li Buzhuo turned his wrist and the sword tip was drawn in a circle. The sword force slashed to the lower right. While Li Wujiu was swirling his body to avoid it, he slapped the ground. The mysterious sword rayed and slapped Li Buzhuo's throat horizontally, but his left hand poked Li Buzhuo's pulse door holding the sword with one finger.

Li Buzhuo's right hand felt sore, and he was shocked to escape from his hand. In order to avoid Li Wujiu's sword edge, he had to shorten his body.

At the same time, the left leg was spinning back, and the fierce energy swept away all the rubble and bricks several feet away.

Li Wujiu had a little body and could easily avoid this leg. He knew that Li Buzhuo had lost his sword. After this move, the defeat was settled. He couldn't help but feel regret and disappointment. At this time, a sword light suddenly appeared, and in an instant, a bloody mouth appeared under Li Wujiu's ribs.

When Li Buzhuo was spinning, his left hand steadily caught the Jingchan who fell into the air, followed the turning momentum and integrated all the strength of his waist, abdomen and arms into a sword.

Hidden your edge and wings, and raise your fire to spread the sky!

Li Buzhuo even felt a trace of blood gushing out from his teeth, and the Shocking Cicada Sword suddenly trembled and burst out with a fierce evil spirit!

Before Li Wujiu was cut by one sword, he had already used six swords to redeem himself!
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