"You shouldn't care about this," Lu Changgen said hoarsely.

"Why shouldn't it?" Ji Ruobing said lightly.

"Because it's you? Lu Changgen, you look down on yourself too much."

"I didn't want to do this, but because of your intervention, they will all die," Lu Changgen's sword was shaking.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as if thinking of something exciting.

At this time, Xu Zimo also walked out of the shop.

He glanced at Lu Changgen, slightly surprised.

The two have met before.

On his way to participate in the Tianwu Conference, he and Monk Dazhi once saw a young man fighting an undead.

The young man possesses the undead, one of the hundred great forms.

And based on the moves he made, Monk Dazhi once inferred that he was a disciple of the Slaughter Immortal Sect.

Unexpectedly, the two would meet again in this way.

But Xu Zimo felt that the other party should have forgotten himself.

After all, it's just one side, and there is no too much contact.

"Master Xu," Fan Luoyu greeted from the side.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, yawned, and said, "What happened to this today?

The streets are so deserted and not as lively as usual. "

Fan Luoyu gently pulled Xu Zimo's clothes corner, and said, "The guy in front is Lu Changgen."

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded, looked at Ji Ruobing, and asked, "Can you beat him?"

"Five-five," Ji Ruobing replied calmly.

This Lu Changgen, like his brother Lu Changhen, is a unique talent in the world.

If it weren't for the homicidal nature, maybe this fight for the position of the saint could be counted as him.

"Then leave it to you," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Xu Zimo would be too lazy to show up if he could not show up.

After all, once he makes a move, it means that trouble is coming again.

This Lu Changgen seemed to have a low status in the Slaughter Immortal Sect, if he accidentally killed him.

Those elders who slaughtered the Immortal Sect, those who were young and were about to grow old, Xu Zimo felt too boring.

It was all from the same sect that Ji Ruobing made the move, and no matter how troublesome it was, it was all his own business.

"Hey, why are you so innocent," the boy named Zhihang shouted toward Xu Zimo.

"How can this kind of thing allow a woman to take action? Haven't you beaten Senior Sister before, what are you afraid of."

"You want to be a hero so much," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Then...you go?"

"You," Zhi Hang pointed at Xu Zimo for a while, speechless.

"I am going to go, I think you are just a greedy person and fear of death."

"Yeah, you can see all this," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

With a cold snort, Zhihang held a long sword with a slight width to Lu Changgen.

"Get out of the way," Lu Changgen said lightly.

"No," Zhihang was a little timid, but stood still.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Changgen looked up, and the killing intent in his eyes grew crazily.

"Zhihang, you are not his opponent, let me come," Ji Ruobing said from the side.

The momentum around her was surging, and she walked out slowly.

He ordered, "Xianying and Zhihang, you two can protect Girl Fan."

"Holy woman, I just want to ask you something too," Lu Changgen looked at Ji Ruobing, a certain excitement in his eyes.

"Ancient swordsmanship," Ji Ruo snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand passed through the layers of clouds, imagining countless moves, and slaying towards Lu Changgen.

There was no one on this broad main street.

Only Ling Tian's sword aura reverberated.

"Hid the sword at the front, and the sword is facing the world," Lu Changgen on the side was naturally unwilling to show weakness.

A flash of blood on the blade, followed by endless sword intent.

Two different sword intents collide together, each of which is full of artistic conception.

There are swords that have shuttled since ancient times, dazzling the world, and showing their sharp edges.

There were also swords that were domineering and leaking, and the killing intent went straight into the nine heavens, and the Slaughter Sword descended.

"Who do you think will win?" Xu Zimo leaned against the door of the shop comfortably, and asked with a smile.

Zhihang next to Xu Zimo gave Xu Zimo angrily. He seemed to be worried about what happened just now and didn't answer his words.

But Xianying on the side smiled and said, "The last time my senior sister had a fight with that Lu Changgen before leaving the school.

But it was a tie, neither of them took advantage.

Now that such a long time has passed, it depends on which of the two is progressing fast. "

"That must be Senior Sister Ji," Zhi Hang replied quickly.

"What is the surname Lu? Even his brother may not be able to compete with Sister Sister.

In the future, the senior sister must be the one who carries the destiny. "

"It seems you are blindly confident in Ji Ruobing," Xu Zimo smiled.

"That's for sure," Zhihang replied surely.

"I heard that Ji Ruobing learned the swordsmanship of the ancient emperor.

And what Lu Changgen learned was the sword technique of your ancestor Slaughter Emperor. "

Xu Zimo smiled and said, "This battle looks interesting."

The ancestor of the Slaughter Immortal Sect was also a great emperor.

In fact, people often compare Slaughter Emperor and Slaughter Emperor.

But the two do belong to two different types of extremes.

Killing the Great is one way to the end, only paying attention to death or life.

Either kill others, or be killed by others, there is no other way to go.

As for Emperor Slaughter, even though he was too heavy to kill, what he was practicing was the way of destruction, not the way of killing.

Although these two Taoisms are somewhat similar to some extent.

But there is a difference between Tao and Tao, especially this difference will be wirelessly amplified later.

At the moment, in the middle of the main street, the two have been fighting together.

Two different sword intentions were surging.

All the surrounding buildings collapsed, but there was still no difference.

"Slaying the immortals," Lu Changgen wore his Qingyi, and suddenly rang in the strong wind.

The sword intent is crazy and has an aura of destruction.

But Ji Ruobing's sword intent is also tenacious, like a big tree in the sky, soaring up, trying to tear the sky.

With a "boom", the sword intent collided again, and the two saw the space split into two, and for a time the situation changed color and the sky was dim.

"Come again," Ji Ruobing snorted coldly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Behind her, the Cone of Myriad Tribulations began to appear, and the moment her true fate appeared, she seemed like a true god.

Holding Thunder in his hand, he gave a soft drink.

"Sky Thunder Tribulation."

The thunderclouds in the sky were gathering, but at this moment, only heard a beating.

"Enough, do you want to destroy this fairy city?"

At the moment when this scolding sounded, there was a strong pressure in the future.

Suddenly suppressed Ji Ruobing's thorn of tribulation.

The thunderclouds above also began to dissipate.

Everyone was slightly surprised, and they all looked towards the northern horizon.

I saw an old man's phantom gradually solidifying in the sky.

"Magic ancestor."