Lu Zhanke is one of the most cultivated people in the world who are still active.

The third level of the innate level is almost overwhelming compared to the heads of all sects. Almost no one in the famous masters of the good and evil sects in the world can surpass him. Even the tiger beards of the Wudang sect dares to sort out.

In his eyes, such as Master Miejue, Kongzhi, Kongxing, Song Yuanqiao, etc., are all juniors who are not yet awesome. If anyone in this entire world can truly convince him, it is Zhang Sanfeng.

But Sanfeng Zhenren has not come out of the mountain for a long time, and the names of the two elders Xuanming in the world become increasingly louder.

Lu Zhanke was almost forgotten when the last time he was in danger of death. It has been about twenty or thirty years.

But now, the fear that penetrated his bones has come back. The one who brought him fear was the junior who was only over twenty years old and had only a second-level innate cultivation.

The formation made of eight sword energy is just around me, just like a child who has lost his direction, constantly attacking and attacking, but never seeing hope of winning.

Lu Zhanke's heart was already cold.

There was no help. In order to attack Zhao Min, they specifically warned the people around them that those who entered this place had no order to kill them without mercy. Now, He Biweng is still fighting with Kutoutuo, and he cannot separate his mind for a moment.

As for the woman named Ye Qingcheng who the emperor trusted, although she was powerful, her military power was really unbearable.

"No, I'm losing my fighting spirit... I'm just a junior. Can I really stand up to my decades of cultivation? I really think that the disciple of Baishen Taoist is just so capable?" Lu Jianke shook his head slightly and reminded himself not to be scared by the opponent's attack.

But he also knew that since he thought of this in his heart, his spirit had been suppressed. When he looked at his opponent, he no longer had that kind of contempt mentality. This cultivation level was just a second-level innate junior, and he had been regarded as an opponent of the same level by himself, even higher than Kutoutuo.

"Swish—〃｀   —"

A sword energy hit the left rib of Lu Zhanke. Lu Zhanke handed out his left hand, and the palm force of Xuanming God rushed out of his palm three inches, annihilated with this sword energy. But after one was solved, another sword energy attacked from the left due to the flaw exposed by the previous move.

Lu Zhanke now figured it out that he was already passive, so he had to accumulate momentum bit by bit. The Xuanming Divine Palm before flew out to collide with the sword energy, but now it is only three inches, so that the sword energy will not hurt his palm.

However, the boy's formation sword moves on the opposite side have never been cut off, and it has been more than an hour. Lu Zhanke took the time to think about it carefully. It seemed that he had not seen any move that he had repeated so far, and the darkness in his heart became deeper.

Now, he has half of his energy fighting against Long Tian, ​​while most of his energy is trying hard to save his internal energy. There is still a little left, but he is always focusing on the fight between Hebiweng and Kutoutuo, hoping that the other party can suddenly get out of his mind, defeat Kutoutuo, and help him again.

Even he had begun to regret that he shouldn't have taken this hot potato rashly and asked his junior brother who had a grudge to fight against him, then this battle might be stable - He Biweng should have been almost the same as him, but Lu Zhanke's own moves were more exquisite, and he could take advantage of Kutoutuo, and it was not impossible to help He Biweng with his hands.

But it was too late to say this now. Lu Zhanke only felt that his opponent seemed to have noticed his weakness. Now he had already started to have one sword in succession, without stopping. Even gradually getting to the point where he was getting better. Occasionally, two swords were released together, which forced him to release his internal strength to deal with another sword energy.

This battle was like a complete torment for Lu Zhanke.

"At most, you can hold on for one stick of incense..." Lu Zhanke secretly calculated the time he could withstand under the attack that Long Tian gradually became more sharp. The answer was not good news, it only made him feel even more desperate.

In one stick of incense, you can't expect any miracle at all.

"Try your best!"

In his early years, Lu Zhanke also traveled through the world, but now he has finally ignited his fighting spirit and made his decision.

The remaining internal force gradually gathered, and only the amount that could withstand Long Tian’s future ten moves was retained outside.

Then, just as Long Tian took back his move, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and the deep blue internal force dissipated, turning the air in front of him into a thick frozen cloud. Long Tian's offensive slowed down, but within a few seconds, the sword energy would adapt to the environment again.

But in just a few seconds, Lu Zhanke had suddenly rushed towards the south side of the sword formation. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be rushing towards Zhao Min and Ling Yin.

".I want to use Zhao Min to threaten me? Dream!"

From Long Tian's perspective, Lu Zhanke is already determined to be defeated by the death. Among the few people present, only Zhao Min can meet his needs. He can not only threaten Long Tian, ​​but also easily do it. As for the future punishment of King Ruyang, he cannot control it now.

Of course, this uncovered behavior could not deceive Long Tian at all. He directly let the sword energy dance and blocked him in front of him for minutes. The offensive continued, making him exhausted from defense.

But at this moment, Lu Zhanke suddenly showed a strange smile. This smile was facing Long Tian, ​​making Long Tian feel cold coming out from behind.

"Boy, you've been cheated?! Uh--"

The deer walker roared, but ignored the sword energy that was almost approaching him, and twisted his body, throwing out a deer walker with almost all the internal strength in his hand, attacking the man Long Tianjue did not expect (Wang Zhao) - his target was Ye Qingcheng!

But while the deer antler stick flew out, the deer walker, who had lost its internal strength, could no longer resist Long Tian's attack. He was directly penetrated by two sword energy that attacked at the same time, and his heart veins were instantly cut off. His eyes widened and the moment the breath was broken, there was still a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the other end, Ye Qingcheng was directly inserted into his throat by the deer antler stick, and he couldn't see it anymore.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother Lu!"

Although Hebiweng and Lu Zhanke are brothers, their relationship for decades is not much different from that of their own brothers. Seeing Lu Zhanke's sword energy enter his body, his eyes turned red almost instantly. He directly used several moves of injuring and exchanging life to force Kutou Fan Yao to open up Kutou Duo and hugged Lu Zhanke's body, and directly disappeared into the temple with several moves.
Chapter completed!