Chapter 369 Broken Blade
At this moment, the world in Deng Yutang's eyes was like a slow motion.

Deng Yuxiang vomiting blood.

The Zanya sword pushed its master as hard as it could and helped her escape.

And the falling North Wind Sword
Deng Yutang was in a state of disarray, his body feeling a little weak.

Dying?

Are my loved ones going to die under this knife?
Bai Manni hugged her boyfriend tightly, closing her eyes and not daring to look.

"Lu" Hu Jiaojiao took a step forward, her face showing both fear and joy.

For a moment, she really thought that it was time to collect the body of her best friend.

The skills are not as good as the people, there is nothing to say.

But Hu Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling sad, and even a little resentful.

why?
Why do you have to fight to exhaustion? Why don’t you surrender?
Grandpa just said: There is always a kind of people in this world who would rather die than surrender.

Why bother?
In the face of life, is everything else really important?
Really. Well, maybe.

The ill-fated Daxia has been able to stand firm to this day despite the wind and rain, precisely because there are groups of people who "would rather die than surrender".

The bright camellia finally goes to the battle bravely, blooms proudly, and fights to the end.

Fortunately, he is here.

He said she couldn't die.

Can't die.
"what!!"

"who?"

"That's..." Exclamations came from all over the cedar forest.

Many Beifeng believers, including Hu Jiaojiao, saw the rapidly moving phantom.

Is that a fairy hoof?
Is that a follower of the Immortal Sheep?
fast,
It's so fast!

It’s so fast that it can snatch a life from the hands of death under the swift slash of the North Wind Divine Sword!

The divine weapon, the Night-Zhan Dao, had made him anxious and almost desperate a second ago.

The next second, it felt a huge force coming!
A figure hugged its owner and rushed in another direction with the knife.

And above his head, the Divine Sword of the North Wind, which kept adjusting its angle and slashing rapidly, slashed heavily on the ground!
"Boom!"

The earth is shaking!

The violent gust of wind, sweeping up frost and snow, rushed to both sides.

"call!!"

Under the terrifying wind and waves, pine trees were blown down one after another, and the crackling sounds were endless.

Only one knife!

The earth was cut open, and the scene was so spectacular that it looked like a natural moat.

The pine forests on both sides of the natural ravine were flattened!
The Beifeng disciples in the forest were thrown out one after another, and screams continued to ring out.

A problem occurred!
Lu Ran was not far from the natural moat.

But he just held the "bloody man" in his arms, staggering, and was not blown away.

this.?

In the snowy forest, the old man beside Hu Jiaojiao closed his eyes and listened carefully.

He frowned slightly, so subtle that it was unnoticeable.

At the same time, high in the sky.

"You!!" Liao Wushuang's eyes narrowed!
At the critical moment, she relied on her absolute strength and the help of her magic weapon to move sideways more than ten meters and avoided Deng Yuxiang's North Wind Divine Sword.

As for being controlled by a tornado
Rather than saying that Liao Wushuang was imprisoned by the storm, it would be more accurate to say that she was taking advantage of the situation and luring the enemy into attacking.

Even the Zhan Ye broadsword could carry Deng Yuxiang and stab several meters in the tornado.

Liao Wushuang's magic weapon can naturally accomplish this task more easily.

But what she didn't expect was that someone would dare to act wild and disrupt the situation?

Liao Wushuang watched Deng Yuxiang being severely injured and finally dying.
In the end, Deng Yuxiang was rescued?
"You are so brave!"

There was an astonishing murderous intent in Liao Wushuang's eyes!
She clenched the ring-handled knife tightly and chopped it down hard!
The field of divine weapons, open!

"Bah! Bah!"

"呲"

Below the martial arts arena, next to the North Wind Sword.

Countless sword energies appeared out of nowhere and tore madly.

Fairy mist was swirling under Lu Ran's feet, and he was moving quickly, driving quickly, and stopping suddenly.

He held the bloody man in one arm, moving back and forth, swaying from side to side.

Sword Qis attacked from all angles.

The young man trapped in the field quickly moved away from the center of the field.

But Lu Ran was carrying a person after all, and it was impossible for him to remain unharmed in such a strong divine weapon field.

From time to time, he would use his body as a shield!
He had to bear all the unavoidable sword energy by himself.

"Click! Click! Click."

The sound of the blade being torn apart continued to be heard.

The Zanye sword is 2.8 meters long, and its attack surface is too wide.

If the sword energy even slightly scratches it, it will be sent flying everywhere.

"Kill, kill Ye." Deng Yuxiang's eyes were red.

Two lines of clear tears washed the blood-stained face.

"Crack! Click!"

Zhan Ye's sword bounced everywhere and was chopped back and forth by the sword energy, breaking into pieces.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, the Zan Ya sword spirit appeared.

She had a face similar to Deng Yuxiang. She looked at her master's back with a smile on her face.

Like a smile of relief.

This battle was never decided by Deng Yuxiang alone.

Faced with challenges,

The Night-Slaying Blade Spirit is far more persistent than Deng Yuxiang!

now
I've fought for my life, so let it be.

"Zhan Ye. Pu." The blood that Deng Yuxiang vomited out of his mouth dyed Lu Ran's shoulders red.

"Crack!!"

The Zanye sword that was covered with cracks was cut in half by a sword energy!
The spiritual connection between the magic weapon and its master was broken.

Deng Yuxiang's eyes were blank and she allowed herself to be held by Lu Ran, moving left and right.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Lu Ran suddenly rushed forward more than ten meters, very boldly, and grabbed the handle of Zhan Ye.

exactly,

It's a broken blade.

A small part of the handle was cut off, and the remaining half of the blade was covered with cracks.

"Bah!"

Lu Ran, who acted rashly, paid the price!
His sleeves were torn in an instant, leaving a cut on his forearm. After the water armor on Lu Ran was damaged and shattered, it would naturally take some time for it to reunite.

"Stop! Stop the fighting!" Hu Jiaojiao shouted, "Someone broke the rules!
Senior Liao, stop first! "

Stop?

Liao Wushuang's face was extremely sinister.

Want me to stop?
As long as Deng Yuxiang is alive, I will not be able to sleep or eat in peace!
And that person who suddenly appeared and tried to rescue her, no matter who you are, kill you without mercy!

You want to save someone from my knife?
How audacious!

Then you will be buried with her!
"call!!"

Not only did Liao Wushuang not stop, but he increased his strength.

She just stretched out one hand and a tornado was thrown directly at Lu Ran's feet.

Hu Jiaojiao’s face froze!
You know, the field of divine weapons is still going on.

Lu Ran and Deng Yuxiang were dodging the dense sword energy and were almost dead.

Now, Liao Wushuang threw out another tornado? !
How did Lu Ran keep his body steady in such terrible wind and waves?

If you take a wrong step or make a small mistake, you will be doomed!

"hiss"

"Senior Liao is really angry. He is really going to kill me!"

"No mercy at all, I want to kill them both."

"Oh, why should I show mercy? It was that person who broke the rules first and disrupted the life-and-death battle. If you dare to go on the field, you must think about the consequences!"

"Could this Immortal Sheep believer be Lu Ran?"

"That should be it! Apart from the number one prodigy of Daxia, how could other Immortal Sheep believers have real abilities?"

"Shit, could it really be Lu Ran?"

"what??"

The reason why the Beifeng disciples were unable to determine the truth was because the martial arts arena was too chaotic.

The North Wind Divine Sword that had been chopped down earlier had caused a violent storm.

Although the snow on the ground was blown away, there was more dust, gravel and dirt.

The Beifeng disciples, whose vision was blocked, could only continue to listen.

But as people listened, they felt something was wrong.

"Grandpa!" Hu Jiaojiao hurriedly grabbed the old man's arm, "Hurry up and ask Senior Liao to stop. Please take charge of the situation!"

City Lord Hu suddenly raised his hand to stop Hu Jiaojiao from speaking.

The high and mighty Lord Hu of the city has always been introverted.

That expressionless face would only occasionally reveal a loving smile when facing his granddaughter.

At this moment, the old man's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed!
The old man tilted his head slightly, apparently trying to listen, and also seemed to be trying hard to confirm something.

Lord Hu was so majestic that no matter how anxious his granddaughter was, she dared not act rashly.

Hu Jiaojiao had no choice but to try her best to cast the spell and listen.

The next moment, Hu Jiaojiao's expression changed completely!

this.?

what is this?

Lu Ran was holding Deng Yuxiang, and he was actually walking forward in Jiangpin·Northern Wind Howling? !
Lu Ran was not blown away by the tornado, nor was he swept away by the wind and waves and kept spinning.

Although he was staggering, he was still able to dodge the sword energy and walked out of the tornado step by step!
Hu Jiaojiao was completely confused!
Liao Wushuang was also confused!

All the stronger disciples of Beifeng were dumbfounded.

Why? !

Even the Jiangjing mighty Deng Yuxiang had to rely on the help of magic weapons, and the concerted efforts of the master and the soldier to escape the control of the tornado.

What is the basis for this believer in the Immortal Sheep?
就凭
Lu Ran is the lord of evil!
Under his command, he has a powerful evil statue - the Savage Nüba!
The evil magic of the Savage Nüba and the power of the wilderness!
This method can amplify the caster's power, and this power is drawn from the earth.

The Savages are closely connected to the earth, restraining many techniques.

They are not afraid of thunder and lightning,

You can even laugh wildly and stand firmly in the strong wind!
Looking back to the past, when Lu Ran first met the wild Nüba, he faced her together with the bloody man in his arms.

That wild female demon, Ba, once laughed out loud in the tornado created by Deng Yuxiang.

If servants can be so rampant, what about the lord of evil?
If it weren't for the fact that the wild woman Ba ​​Xiesu was in the river realm at this moment and could only use the river-level wild power, Lu Ran wouldn't even have stumbled!

Of course, he was able to move forward like this with the help of two other powerful assistants!
Xiaguang Sword, Silent Night Sword!

The two magical weapons held Lu Ran on the left and right, moving according to his thoughts and helping their master to stabilize his body.

"Oh my god! Is it really Lu Ran?"

"what?"

"The most proud one in the world! The most proud one in the world!!"

"I was wondering, who could have such demeanor and be able to rescue Senior Sister Deng from the sea of ​​fire and swords?"

"He, he broke the rules!"

"That's awesome! What the hell?"

"Fuck! With the Divine Weapon Domain and Bei Feng Xiao, they managed to get out just like that??"

"Stop it now, Senior Liao, this is Lu Ran!"

As Lu Ran dodged the sword energy and walked out of the tornado, the scene completely exploded.

There were bursts of exclamations everywhere.

Liao Wushuang's face looked extremely ugly!

Lu Ran came out? !
Under everyone's incredible gaze, he just walked out like that!

At this time, Lu Ran was still dodging the sword energy!
However, he was already far away from the central area of ​​the divine weapon field, and the number and frequency of sword energy had greatly decreased.

The relaxed figure seemed very contradictory to his extremely embarrassed appearance.

Lu Ran was holding a bloody man in his arms, and his clothes were covered in blood.

The down jacket was also torn and Lu Ran's body was covered with knife wounds.

"Unparalleled." The old man standing in the snowy forest spoke slowly.

High in the air, Liao Wushuang tightly grasped the ring-handled sword, his body trembling.

"Liao Wushuang." Once again, the old man shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly,

The sword energy disappeared and the strong wind stopped suddenly.

Lu Ran, who was covered in knife wounds, stopped while holding Deng Yuxiang, who was covered in blood.

There was a knife wound on the right side of his face, through which the white cheekbone was visible.

Blood continued to gushed out.

There was silence inside and outside the martial arts arena.

Lu Ran had a blank expression on his face. He put his left arm around Deng Yuxiang, supported the back of her head with his palm, and let her face bury in his shoulder.

In his right hand, he held a broken blade.

He slowly raised his right hand and wiped the blood off his face with the back of his hand:

"Lu Ran,
Greetings to all the human elders!"

Ask for some monthly passes.

(End of this chapter)