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Chapter 3299 I haven't fought yet

In just a few breaths, the dark light disappeared. Jiang Renwang stood there with a feces fork in his hand, majestic.

Looking at Lou Gang, he shook his head gently, "Continue to come, I feel that you are a little stronger than in the past, but you are still no match for me."

Zhou Shu waved, "Human King, come back first."

"I understand, the Human Emperor."

King Jiang Ren retreated a few steps and landed on the car, his eyes still fixed on Lou Gang and never moved away.

"Human Emperor?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Lou Gang's eyes, "You are Zhou Shu."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "I have long admired the name of fellow Taoists, but I didn't expect to meet him here, so I'm destined to be there."

"Is there a fate?"

Lou Gang gritted his teeth secretly.

What a bullshit, he has been chasing here from Xiezhi Kingdom and has gone through a lot of hardships. How could he be described as a destiny?

It was particularly difficult to search in the Demon Realm. After discovering Zhao Yueru's sword intent, he chased him all the way. I don't know how many difficulties I encountered along the way. After finally passing the Great Wall of Void, the sword intent disappeared completely. I searched around for a long time, and even ran to Xuanming Realm. After inexplicably fighting several times before coming out of Xuanming Realm, I discovered the traces of Zhao Yueru's sword intent again, but the red-eyed realm was trapped in the purple demon star...

He said coldly, "Zhou Shu, whether you are willing to call the Human Emperor or the Demon Emperor, it has nothing to do with me. I am not here to hunt you down. It's just Zhao Yueru, who is my disciple of Jianshan, and I must take it back."

Zhou Shu smiled, "She is the lord of my Xianshu City, of course she can't let you take it back."

"Then let's fight."

Lou Gang didn't care, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a sword cultivator, fighting is the essence. Zhou Shu is a good opponent, at least better than the driver holding the fork. Zhao Yueru, he didn't care at all. He always believed that what Zhao Yueru is excellent is talent, not combat power.

Zhao Yueru's face changed slightly, and she quietly pulled Zhou Shu next time and sent a voice, "No need for you, I can do it."

Zhou Shu asked, "Can you win 100%?"

Zhao Yueru hesitated and said affirmatively, "At least 90%!"

"Then I will make up for that 10% for you. Don't worry, you can beat me."

Zhou Shu nodded, walked out of the chariot slowly, and said calmly, "Fellow Dao Dao, I am not a sword cultivator, and our competition is not very meaningful. You just need to take my move to fight Zhao Yueru. If you win, take away the person. If you lose, don't bother her again."

Lou Gang paused and said suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Mr. Man, take the car away."

"yes."

King Jiang Ren drove away without hesitation and stopped thousands of miles away.

Lou Gang looked at Zhou Shu, as if he felt the pressure. He slowly raised the sword, and his sword body swung, and his clear voice was like a dragon roar.

In the void, black peaks suddenly floated, some of which were large or small, some dozens of feet, some dozens of miles, layers and countless, covering thousands of miles. A broken sword was inserted on each peak, and the tower was just standing on the peak in the middle, and the whole person was like a cold sword.

A sword that can't tell the level and will feel fear when you look at it.

"Sword Tomb Dead Domain."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes.

“It’s still time to leave now.”

The cold murderous intent scattered out of the sword tomb and spread everywhere. In an instant, it felt like entering the dead city.

Lin Zhu in the distance asked worriedly, "Sister Yue, what is the dead domain of Jianzhong?"

"It is the four most difficult sword domains in Shushan to practice, representing the power of death."

Zhao Yueru's face turned pale, "I just heard of it, but I have never seen it. Some people in Jianshan said that there are only two ways to make it possible. The first is to turn yourself into a dead person and feed the sword with souls, and the second is to refine thousands of high-grade flying swords... I didn't expect that Lou Gang actually made it."

Lin Zhu was stunned, "He should be the second type, I can't tell that he is dead."

Zhao Yueru gradually calmed down, "It should be that his hidden for thousands of years is mostly practicing this."

Lin Zhu looked at her and said in a gentle voice, "Sister Yue, don't worry, you will definitely win, and seniors won't be afraid of this."

"Um."

Zhao Yueru nodded.

"How could I go, I just find it interesting."

Zhou Shu laughed and had a transparent long whip in his hand. "I don't know what the result of the power of life and death against the Dead Domain of the Sword Tomb."

"You are..."

Lou Gang's eyes fell on the Yellow Spring Whip, and he was a little surprised. He had never seen such a magic weapon before, but his mind trembled inexplicably, as if he had seen death.

It's definitely a Taoist weapon!

He quickly calmed down and drove out this inexplicable feeling. He was practicing the dead domain in the sword tomb. How could he still have the idea of ​​fear of death? In fact, if he wanted to die, he had died many times. For the sword cultivator, the death of every flying sword he had used was no different from his own death.

Even if there is a Taoist weapon, so what?

Instead, he had more fighting spirit and pushed the dead land forward.

Zhou Shu, who stood on the edge, seemed to be unconscious and allowed the sword tomb dead domain to cover himself, and was even wrapped in several sword tombs.

"Here you come."

Zhou Shu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his long whip and whipped it out.

Silent, but like a tsunami and earthquake.

First, the sword tomb in front of me collapsed and disappeared in an instant like a sand-made tower. As the Yellow Spring Whip raised, sword tombs one by one, no matter how big or small the sword intent was, it was vulnerable to that power.

Destroy and destroy it, and in just a few breaths, the sword domain almost completely disappeared.

Only the mountain under Lou Gang was still there, and he was surrounded by scattered sword intent, wandering back and forth without targets.

Lou Gang was not too late to be surprised, because the sword intent was getting closer and closer, and he was only a short distance away from him.

Bang.

The flat sword in his hand suddenly collapsed and turned into countless black crows.

As if it had absorbed the sword intent around it, the black crow continued to grow, and instantly grew to dozens of feet in size, one after another, rushing towards the Huangquan whip.

A thunderous sound like a heavy rain.

A black crow collapses if it fails to last one percent of its breath, but the victory is that it is large in number, almost endless, and can continue to recover.

After counting breaths.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed amazing, I admire him."

Zhou Shu tried his best, clapped his hands and put away the Huangquan whip.

I was a little bit admirable. Compared with Lou Gang, he was much embarrassed when facing Huangquan Whip for the first time.

Wan Qian Black Crows quickly returned to Lou Gang, shrinking and condensing, and still returned to the shape of a flat sword.

Lou Gang adjusted his breath evenly, his eyes became a little dim, "It's worthy of being one thousand top of the list of thousands of evils. You can even use Taoist tools. Today I'm willing to give up the disadvantage and say goodbye."

He raised his hand and turned around and wanted to leave.

Very reluctant, but there is no way.

The Taoist weapon in Zhou Shu's hand destroyed his sword domain with one blow and also destroyed his confidence.

Zhou Shu alone may not win if he tried his best, let alone that difficult coachman, if he continues to get involved, he will definitely lose.

It's better to go home.

"Wait, I haven't fought yet, why are you leaving?"

The crisp sound went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, which made Lou Gang feel slightly shocked. Zhao Yueru, who he was pursuing, had already stood not far in front of him.

She stood there like a sword unsheathed, with a fighting spirit in her eyes.

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