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Chapter 579 The King of Ten Thousand Swords

It was a sword shot from the sky.

It is different from ordinary swords.

This is a spiritual sword.

Apart from Mr. Yun, Lu Yun could not think of anyone else who could possess such great ability and use the spiritual sword to travel thousands of miles to kill people.

"You old trash, you actually carried out a sneak attack?"

Lu Yun was immediately alert and didn't care about hiding. He waved the Spirit Controlling Divine Sword in his hand and blocked the incoming Spirit Sword.

But the next second.

Lu Yun trembled all over, looking at the scene that happened in front of him in disbelief.

Click click click!

I saw that the Soul Controlling Divine Sword in his hand was actually broken?!

And the reason why it broke was not because of the spirit sword that was shot at it.

Before coming into contact with the Spirit Sword, the Soul Controlling Divine Sword completely fell apart for unknown reasons.

at the same time.

Lu Yun felt a warm current flowing into his body along his arms, and finally gathered in his Dantian.

But he didn't have time to take a closer look at his dantian. The situation was urgent now, so he could only move his right index finger to prepare to block the aggressive spirit sword first.

Bang!

Lu Yun's right index finger had swallowed up the spiritual fire before and had become indestructible. The layers of red scales on it burst out into strings of dazzling fire when they collided with the spiritual sword.

Although he successfully resisted it in the end, the powerful impact brought by the speed of the spirit sword still knocked Lu Yun away from the treetops and staggered to the ground.

Buzz!

Even Lu Yun himself didn't 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 only launched one attack, and then it quickly flew back in the direction it came from, as if it had been summoned.

On a steep mountain peak as high as Sword Emperor Mountain, Mr. Yun closed his eyes and moved his fingers in the void in front of him. He didn't open his eyes until the spiritual sword returned to his hand.

"Shadow Chasing Sword, if I had you in my hand back then, how could I have been defeated by Ao Tianyu in just three moves? Hmph!"

Mr. Yun snorted softly, and then stroked the blade of the Shadow Chaser sword with great care.

After he subdued the Shadow Chasing Sword, instead of having his own reactions, he also roughly sensed what happened just now in his heart.

However, because the distance was too far, this perception was blurred. I thought it was his Shadow Chaser Sword, which shattered Lu Yun's Soul Controlling Divine Sword, and then inflicted heavy damage on Lu Yun.

The rest of the matter can be left to those who are chasing Lu Yun, and there is no need for him to take action again.

"Hmph! That boy does have a good sword at his side, and he can actually offset such a huge force, but his sword is still far behind compared to my shadow-chasing sword."

Mr. Yun originally thought that the sword just now could directly smash Lu Yun's body to pieces, but in the end it knocked him down from the treetop, indicating that Lu Yun's sword body was broken and could withstand a large part of the force.

It's not too much to praise a good sword.

"It's just that for a moment, I seemed to have lost my sense of you?"

Old Yun looked at the Shadow Chasing Sword in his hand and frowned in confusion, but the Shadow Chasing Sword did not give him a response, so he stopped worrying and sneered: "No matter what, that kid suffered a heavy blow and will definitely die!

"



In that dense jungle, Lu Yun fell from the treetops and showed no signs of injury.

Because he wasn't injured at all.

The Shadow Chasing Sword's attack on him was completely blocked by his index finger. It was at that moment that Mr. Yun lost his sense of the Shadow Chasing Sword for about two or three seconds.

Although Mr. Yun didn't know what happened at that time, he was very confident and felt that the sword had definitely severely injured Lu Yun, but he didn't know that Lu Yun was not injured at all.

Lu Yun looked blankly at the Spirit-controlling Divine Sword with only one hilt left on the ground, and in his heart ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

This is what the old Taoist master told him, the very awesome and explosive King of Ten Thousand Swords - the Divine Sword of the Soul?

In the past, when I had never encountered an opponent who used a spiritual sword, the Spiritual Sword was quite easy to use. However, today I encountered a good guy. He didn't even dare to touch anyone in person, and he was scared to pieces.

Is this the King of Ten Thousand Swords?

Are you kidding me!

Lu Yun hadn't noticed the changes in his Dantian for the time being. He only saw that the body of the Soul Controlling Divine Sword was broken, and he felt mixed emotions.

"Hmph! Little beast, let's see how you can hide this time?"

While Lu Yun was stunned, those Jindan cultivators had completely blocked his escape space, and every face was filled with surging murderous intent.

In order to hunt down this little beast, they spent a lot of effort, and they even sacrificed two elders just now.

He must die this time, right?

Lu Yun's sword was broken and he was in a bad mood. He wanted to kill all these people, but the only way was to use the shocking sword intention in the mirror of destiny.

But then I thought about it and felt that it would be a shame to use it on these people. After all, it was my life-saving weapon, and I only had the last chance to use it.

Eyes turn.

Lu Yun's eyes finally fell on the old man who was in the middle stage of Jindan, and he suddenly had an idea.

At this moment, the old man who was in the middle stage of Golden Elixir was also looking at him suspiciously.

"Oh, I originally wanted to play with you again, but I didn't expect to be caught by you so quickly. It's boring, it's really boring!"

Lu Yun sighed meaningfully.

Immediately afterwards.

His body shape began to change and returned 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 so long, why haven't your eyebrows grown yet?"

As if to show off, he touched his two thick ink-like eyebrows with his fingers.

It's better to be young, because hair grows faster.

Hearing Lu Yun's words, several elders of the Sword Sect around him looked at the middle-level Jindan in surprise.
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