Chapter 579: The King of Ten Thousand Swords
It was a sword shooting from the sky.
Different from ordinary swords.
This is a spiritual sword.
Apart from Old Yun, Lu Yun couldn't think of anyone else who had such great ability to wield the spirit sword to travel thousands of miles and kill people.
"You old rubbish, you actually launched a sneak attack?"
Lu Yun became alert at the first moment and didn't bother to hide. He waved the Yuling Sword in his hand and blocked the spiritual sword that was stabbing at him.
But the next second.
Lu Yun trembled all over and looked at the scene in disbelief.
Click, click, click!
The Yuling Sword in his hand was broken?!
And the reason it shattered was not because of the spiritual sword that was shot at it.
Before it came into contact with the spirit sword, the Spirit Sword had completely fallen apart for unknown reasons.
Simultaneously.
Lu Yun felt a warm current flowing into his body along his arms and finally gathering in his dantian.
But he had no time to take a closer look at his dantian. The situation was urgent, so he could only activate his right index finger, preparing to block the aggressive spirit sword.
boom!
The index finger of Lu Yun's right hand had swallowed the spiritual fire before and had become indestructible. The layers of red scales on it burst into dazzling flames when they collided with the spiritual sword.
Although he managed to resist it successfully in the end, the powerful impact brought by the speeding spirit sword still blew Lu Yun off the treetops and he staggered to the ground.
hum!
Even Lu Yun himself did not notice that his Dantian trembled slightly at this moment, and at the same time, the spirit sword also trembled, but it was extremely slight.
The spirit sword launched only one attack, and then quickly flew back in the direction it came from as if it was summoned.
On a steep mountain as high as Jianhuang Mountain, Old Yun closed his eyes and moved his fingers in the air in front of him. He did not open his eyes until the magic sword returned to his hand.
“Chasing Shadow Sword, if I had you in my hand, how could I have been defeated by Ao Tianyu in just three moves? Humph!”
Old Yun snorted softly, then stroked the blade of the Shadow-Chasing Sword with great care.
After he subdued the Shadow-Chasing Sword, he had a sense of its own and had a general understanding of what had just happened.
However, the distance was too far, and the perception was rather vague. He thought it was his Shadow-Chasing Sword that shattered Lu Yun's Spirit-Controlling Sword, and then dealt a heavy blow to Lu Yun.
The rest of the matters could be left to the people who were chasing Lu Yun, and he didn't need to take any action at all.
“Humph! That kid did have a good sword, and he was able to offset such a huge force. However, his sword is still far inferior to my Shadow Chaser Sword.”
Old Yun originally thought that the sword strike just now could directly shatter Lu Yun's body, but it ended up knocking him down from the treetops. This meant that the broken body of Lu Yun's sword had blocked a large part of the force.
It is not excessive to praise a good sword.
"How come I seemed to have lost touch with you for a moment just now?"
Elder Yun looked at the Shadow Chasing Sword in his hand and frowned in confusion, but the Shadow Chasing Sword did not respond to him, so he stopped worrying and sneered, "No matter what, that kid has been seriously injured and will definitely die!"
……
In the dense jungle, Lu Yun fell from the treetop, but there was no sign of injury.
Because he wasn't injured at all.
The attack of the Shadow-Chasing Sword on him was completely blocked by his index finger. At that moment, Old Yun lost the sense of the Shadow-Chasing Sword for about two or three seconds.
Although Old Yun didn't know what happened at that time, he was very confident that the sword must have seriously injured Lu Yun, but he didn't know that Lu Yun was unharmed.
Lu Yun stared blankly at the Yuling Sword, of which only the hilt was left on the ground, and a thousand horses were galloping through his mind.
That's it?
That's it?
That's it?
Is this what the old Taoist master told me about, the awesome and explosive King of Ten Thousand Swords - the Yuling Divine Sword?
In the past, when I hadn't encountered an opponent using a spiritual sword, the Yuling Sword worked quite well. But today, when I encountered one, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to fight with him face to face.
Is this the King of Ten Thousand Swords?
Are you kidding me!
Lu Yun had not yet noticed the changes in his Dantian. He only saw the sword body of the Yuling Sword shattered, and he felt mixed emotions.
"Humph! You little bastard, let's see how you can hide this time."
During the time that Lu Yun was stunned, those Jindan stage practitioners had completely blocked his escape space, and each of their faces was filled with murderous intent.
They had gone to so much trouble to hunt down this little beast, and had just sacrificed two of their elders.
He should die this time, right?
Lu Yun's sword was broken and he was in a bad mood. He wanted to kill all these people. The only way was to use the astonishing sword intent in the Heaven-stealing Creation Mirror.
But then I changed my mind and felt that it would be a waste to use it on these people. After all, it was one of his life-saving weapons, and he only had one last chance to use it.
Eyes turn.
Lu Yun's sight finally fell on the old man in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and he immediately had an idea.
At this moment, the old man in the middle stage of the Golden Core was also looking at him suspiciously.
"Ah, I wanted to play with you guys for a while, but I didn't expect you to catch me so quickly. It's boring, really boring!"
Lu Yun sighed meaningfully.
Followed by.
His body shape began to change, returning to his original appearance.
Lu Yun took off his mask, looked at the old man with a half-smile and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you for such a long time, why haven't your eyebrows grown out yet?"
As if to show off, he touched his two thick, sword-like eyebrows with his fingers.
Being young is good, hair grows faster.
Hearing Lu Yun's words, several Sword Sect elders around him looked at the middle-stage Jindan in surprise.
As for the old man, the moment Lu Yun took off his mask, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Senior...Senior!"