Looking at the attacking "Flame Dragon", Lu Mingsan's eyes were almost wide open. The oncoming flames were terrifying and unimaginable, as if a little sun was rushing towards him.

The offensive was broken, so I could only defend it!

Lu Mingsan gritted his teeth, held the branches tightly, and quickly stabbed towards the ground.

The mysterious energy burst out.

Snap.

The branch completely sank into the crystal ground. In an instant, the crystal ground under his feet quickly split at an astonishing speed. A large number of branches and vines rushed out from it. Soon a big tree wrapped in the sky appeared, completely wrapping Lu Mingsan in it.

This is an absolute defense, with a front, back, left and right tightness.

I don’t know what kind of treasure that branch is, which can both attack and defend. Such defense is probably comparable to that of a weapon within the fifth grade.

only

Dong!!!!!!!!!

The fire sword flying over was almost without any resistance, and instantly pierced the big tree through. A loud noise occurred. The big tree shook a few times and collapsed in an instant. Lu Mingsan inside was also bombarded and fell to the ground.

The sword of Tribulation Fire that rushed down continued to fly, crashing directly out of the cave and sank into the distance. Wherever it passed, there were thick and hot white flames, with high temperatures and extremely terrifying.

Lu Mingsan was even more embarrassed. His arms were directly broken, and flames were ignited at the crack. The pain of bone-eroding almost twisted his not-so-looking deer face.

Such a serious injury has already given Su Yun an absolute advantage.

Seeing this, all of Lu Mingsan's followers were frightened to their extreme pale faces.

Su Yun took a breath, stared at Lu Mingsan, without any mercy, and walked straight with the dead sword.

"So strong! It's worthy of being the successor of the Sword Ancestor. It's just the move you used just now. Isn't it Wuji sword technique?"

Lu Mingsan stood up to endure the severe pain and said in a deep voice.

"I created it myself."

Su Yundao.

"You can easily break through my defense. The lethality of your move is too strong! Have you only studied this move?"

“The others are not yet formed!”

"Is that true?" Lu Mingsan's eyes flashed with disappointment: "I also want to see other moves. Your sword technique may be more than "Wuji Sword Art"!"

"I dare not expect too much. The way of swords is as good as I want. There is no need to pursue them deliberately. Any swordsman has their similarities. Without "The Wuji Sword Art", there would not be my move! What's the use of whether it is surpassed or not? Because it is meaningless!"

Su Yundao.

When the sword ancestor over there heard this, his eyes shone brightly and he nodded secretly.

"It's OK." Lu Mingsan gasped: "But, don't think you won this way, I can't beat it so easily."

After saying that, he accumulated a mysterious energy in his right palm and wiped it straight towards his broken left arm, trying to extinguish the burning white flames there.

But

The mysterious energy touched the flame and was immediately burned without a trace, but the flame showed no sign of extinguishing.

"how so?"

Lu Mingsan was extremely shocked.

"This is the flame of the Killing Fire Sword. If you are injured by this sword, you will be completely destroyed. The flame will not be extinguished easily, and your wound will never recover. In other words, you only have one arm in your life."

The sword ancestor over there spoke slowly and said coldly.

When this statement came to the ground, Lu Mingsan instantly collapsed.

"How is that possible?"

“That’s the truth.”

Lu Mingsan couldn't help but tremble.

"It cannot be restored!! Impossible!! How can there be such weapons in this world? Impossible!! You are lying to me!!"

He almost roared.

"Lie to you?"

The sword ancestor snorted: "Then you force yourself to give birth to your limbs. Let me see how much mysterious energy you have enough to burn these flames of disaster."

Lu Mingsan was stunned.

call.

At this time, the flame of catastrophe that was madly eroding his arms suddenly disappeared. He immediately changed his sight, but found that Su Yun did it deliberately. Immediately, he quickly urged the mysterious power to pass it to the injured arm.

However, no matter how fierce the mysterious energy approaches the broken arm, it will disappear and disappear. Although there is no flame, the temperature at the arms is extremely high and there is no sign of cooling.

This phenomenon is almost verbing him to death!!

He widened his eyes, feeling his soul trembling

"This time is credible?"

The sword ancestor.

Lu Mingsan's expression was particularly rich. His face was covered with sweat as big as beans, and his heart was beating wildly.

He didn't know how many methods Su Yun had, but with this alone, he didn't dare to compete with Su Yun anymore.

After hurting someone, the wound cannot be recovered. Is there any such sword in this world? Even if he tried his best to kill Su Yun, he would have to pay a heavy price? What's more, Su Yun is not easy to deal with at this moment!

Lu Mingsan gritted his teeth, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and whispered: "So that's what I didn't expect this time I was watching the sky in a well and underestimated the world. The descendant of the Sword Ancestor, is indeed extraordinary, I admire him!"

After saying that, he stepped back.

"Since the Sword Ancestor is protected by this person, I will not be bored by myself. I have given up on what happened today! Let's go!"

As the voice fell, Lu Mingsan immediately led his people to turn around and want to leave.

You must never fight. Since you don’t fight, leaving earlier is the best way! Lu Mingsan’s confidence has long been shattered by Su Yun!

"Walk?"

Su Yun's eyes slighted and his face was extremely cold.

How could he let Lu Mingsan leave like this easily? If he doesn’t kill him today, he will be a disaster in the future!

Su Yun was about to move, and the sword ancestor immediately spoke out: "Su Yun, let him leave."

"If this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles. Does the Sword Ancestor think he will give up?"

"Of course not. But if we fight him here, it will be bad for us. I am worried that others will come, so it is best to leave here soon."

The sword ancestor Shen Dao.

His worries are not without reason, but he is not clear about Su Yun's strength. Although Su Yun's cultivation is not advantageous, the mysterious arts and magic weapons completely crush the other party, especially the Holy Imperial Battle Robe, which is enough for him to erase Lu Mingsan in a short time without any effort!

However, since the Sword Ancestor said this, Su Yun couldn't refute it. After all, what the Sword Ancestor said was reasonable.

"Since that's the case, then Master, let's go."

Su Yun said.

The sword ancestor nodded and was about to move. However, at this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.

Both of them stopped going.

Su Yun's face suddenly became dark and he stood in front of him with his sword.

Someone is here again?

It would never be Lu Mingsan. He was injured and lost one hand. It was so difficult to defeat Su Yun with the other hand. What's more, at this moment, he also lost the determination to compete with Su Yun and had long lost the fighting spirit.

If it weren't for Lu Mingsan, who would it be?

Snap!

A harsh sound rang around here.

Su Yun looked around and saw that the crystals around him suddenly cracked themselves, and the cracks became more and more large, like spider webs. In a short while, the crystal above was directly lifted up, floating into the air, and quickly turned into particles and disappeared.

The same is true for crystals from all directions. They crack and shatter, and eventually turn into dust and scattered between heaven and earth.

What's going on?

Su Yun's face suddenly became calm.

"It seems that there is no mistake to have the aura of the Sword Ancestor here, it must be related to the Sword Ancestor here."

Just as the surroundings were changing dramatically, a voice came from the front.

"who?"

Su Yun asked.

"Hmm? This sound is not the voice of the Sword Ancestor!"

The crisp steps were still on the verge of noise around them, and the sound of the steps was still very obvious.

In the blink of an eye, the crystal cave had completely turned into rubble, and along with it were the blood-red Ligu.
To be continued...