Chapter 694: Danger? Chance?

Lu Wushuang was shrouded in white divine light, and his whole person was like a war fairy. He was flying with black hair, holding the emperor sword in the sky, and wearing white clothes gave him a special taste.

White clothes wins snow, unparalleled in the world!

Everyone looked at him, thinking of this sentence in their minds.

Everyone was stunned.

"Lu Wushuang won."

"Lu Wushuang actually cut the Eastern Green Bamboo, this is going against the sky."

"This battle will be recorded in history."

"Yeah, Dongfang Qingzhu is so powerful, and ultimately died in Lu Wushuang's hands. It is hard to imagine who else can stop Lu Wushuang."

"I think that the real God of War is nothing more than this!"

"Lu Wushuang is invincible."

"The words Tianxia Wushuang are worthy of Lu Wushuang."

"He has never failed since his debut, and the results are brilliant."

"Hey, no one thought that things would turn out like this. I guess no one would think that Lu Wushuang could cut the Eastern Green Bamboo?"

"This is the most exciting decisive battle I have ever seen in my life, and it has finally come to an end." As soon as someone said, Lu Wushuang's body suddenly flew out, blood blooming into a fascinating flower on Lu Wushuang's chest.

what!

There have been changes.

The spectators were so shocked that their eyes almost jumped out.

"What happened?" Everyone stared into the sky.

"Is the Oriental Green Bamboo not dead?"

"It was all torn apart by Lu Wushuang, how could it not die."

"Then why is Lu Wushuang injured?"

Everyone had a puzzled look on their faces, because no one knew what happened.

Cang!

Lu Wushuang fell from the sky, his body nailed to the city wall.

It wasn't until this time that everyone could see clearly that it turned out that it was the two swords of Dongfang Qingzhu, and the long sword of Qingqi that nailed Lu Wushuang. The cyan long sword penetrated Lu Wushuang's chest and nailed him to the wall.

choke!

Although Lu Wushuang was nailed to the city wall, unable to move his body and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was still so domineering. .

"Fuck, it turned out to be that sword."

"Oh my God, Dongfang Qingzhu people are dead, and his sword can actually hurt Lu Wushuang."

"Lu Wushuang is careless, otherwise, with his skill, how could a sword hurt him."

"The two swords of Dongfang Qingzhu are too sharp, hey, why do you only see the green, white sword?"

call out--

As soon as the voice fell, a white sword with a strong death spirit fell from the sky and pierced Lu Wushuang's heart.

Lu Wushuang changed color.

What he worries about is not the sharpness of the sword, but the death of the sword.

As long as those dead spirits are contaminated, they will have a lot of trouble if they don't die. Especially for those who practice, it is simply a disaster.

Lu Wushuang could not move, and raised the sword in his hand.

Huh.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Lu Wufang.

"Xiao Yi!" After seeing Lu Yi clearly, Lu Wushuang said anxiously: "Get out of the way, that sword is weird."

Lu Yi grinned at Lu Wushuang, then rushed forward and slammed his fist towards Jian Feng.

Bai Jian kept on.

"puff!"

The sword pierced Lu Yi's fist, and the skin of Lu Yi's fist cracked and blood came out.

"Xiao Yi, get out of the way." Lu Wushuang shouted.

Lu Yi stood still there.

"boom!"

The white long sword stabbed again.

Lu Yi followed with a punch.

There was golden light on his fist.

This time, he directly used the power of the seventh round of the Nine-turn Golden Body.

He wanted to see how sharp this sword came out of the eastern green bamboo heavy pupil?

"Chang!"

The fist and the sword collided, and a sonorous sound occurred.

This stunned the onlookers.

"Fuck, Lu Yi actually blocked the sword with his fist."

"That sword is so sharp, is he really blocking it?"

"Unbelievable, this kid will probably be as ferocious as Lu Wushuang in a few years."

"Too strong."

"I can hardly imagine how a person's fist is sharper than a sharp weapon."

When everyone felt that Lu Yi was blocking the sword, only Lu Wushuang had a solemn expression, and said anxiously to Lu Yi: "Xiao Yi, get out of the way quickly, there is endless death on that sword, if you are infected There is going to be a big trouble...shoo!"

Before Lu Wushuang finished speaking, he saw the white long sword retreat back, and then slammed into Lu Yi's fist.

"puff!"

"Crack!"

Finger bones shattered and blood splashed.

In an instant, a white death spirit emanated from the sword and wrapped around Lu Yi's arm. When Lu Yi wanted to shake off those death spirits with a nine-turn golden body, he realized that it was already too late. Those death spirits were from his fist. The wound penetrated fiercely into his body.

"what!"

Lu Yi looked up to the sky and cried out painfully.

"Oh my God, what happened again?"

"Lu Yi seems to be injured."

"Isn't it just a broken bone in your hand? How could this be?"

"Who knows."

Lu Wushuang wanted to rush over to rescue Lu Yi, but found that there was more and more lifelessness around Lu Yi, and he had enveloped Lu Yi's whole person. He didn't know where the white sword went?

"What's wrong with Xiao Yi?" Dragon King asked in surprise.

"The situation is a bit bad." The old blind man looked at the top of the city wall and said, "The two swords are the most powerful cards of the Eastern Green Bamboo. They are the original swords of the Eastern Green Bamboo, and they are nurtured in the heavy pupil by the Eastern Green Bamboo. One sword is full of life, and the other is full of life. The sword that attacked the little bunny is the sword full of life."

"I just want to know, what will happen to Xiao Yi?" Dragon King asked.

"That sword is full of lifeless energy. Once the lifeless energy enters the little rabbit's body, it will crazily destroy the little rabbit's meridians, and will cause great damage to the little rabbit's body. ."

"So serious?" Dragon King's face sank and asked the old blind man, "Is there a way to stop that sword?"

"It's too late." The old blind man sighed.

The city wall.

Lu Wushuang couldn't bear it, and suddenly grabbed the half of the cyan long sword that pierced his chest, and then forcibly drew the long sword from his body, followed closely, and smashed the cyan long sword. Smashed into pieces.

Subsequently, strode closer to Lu Yi.

He wanted to rescue Lu Yi from his death. However, after only two steps, Lu Wushuang changed, because he found that the billowing death was spreading outward, because it was the white light pouring down with the moon. The light coming down merges into one, which is hard to detect with the naked eye.

"Back, fast back!"

Lu Wushuang stepped back and rushed to the people watching the battle.

Everyone stepped back.

Lu Wushuang stared solemnly in the direction where Lu Yi was, and squeezed the sword in his hand. He wanted to find the right opportunity to rescue Lu Yi.

Huh.

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Lu Wushuang's ear: "One step is to live, one step to die, and the anger is all in one thought. If you step over, you will be a horse, and if you can't, you will die. For him, It's a danger, but also a chance."