In an instant, the seven swords had emerged and attacked the elders of the Hattori clan from all directions.

This elder of the Hattori clan is much stronger than the divine ninja at the peak of martial arts. In addition, Lu Xuan was injured, which made Lu Xuan dare not be careless at all.

If Lu Xuan was in his heyday, the elder of the Hattori clan would naturally be his opponent.

The elders of Hattori tribe dared to compete with him when they saw Lu Xuan was injured!

At this time, the elder of Hattori clan had not moved at all, just like an old monk entering into meditation, with a calm expression.

After the seven swords, Lu Xuan slid down his feet and took three steps back. However, his wrist was a little shocked. The old man's cultivation and concentration were really surprising.

"You are also a master of the peak martial arts!"

Although Lu Xuan's attack just now did not use tens of strength, it was almost the same. He could not shake the elder of the Shield clan. He said coldly.

"It's good that you know. You have been injured. After the battle just now, you are almost exhausted. You are more than enough to deal with you. But at this age, you are so powerful that the twelve gods will die at your hands, which is not unfair!" said the elder of the Hattori clan.

Lu Xuan was still solemn, this cunning old fox!

The battle just now naturally consumed a lot of Lu Xuan's physical strength, so this battle was much more difficult than he thought.

"Even if you are injured and exhausted, it is not too difficult to kill you."

Lu Xuan said, the sword edge rose again, swept across the sky, and the sword fell like a flying star, slashing away!

"You Chinese really like to talk big!"

After the Hattori clan sneered, his body finally moved at this moment, as if the soul had left his body, his movements were light and elegant.

Lu Xuan had already taken back the Zhanlu sword. The two swords used at the same time, which consumed the true energy of the Dantian, which made Lu Xuan really unable to bear it.

Although the Xuanyuan Sword is sharp and sharpened with iron like mud, it cannot touch the corner of the clothes of the elder of the Shinter clan, and Lu Xuan is very depressed.

This old guy is really too fast, his whereabouts are vague, and the hidden art of ninjutsu has really been mastered by the elder of the Hattori clan!

If Lu Xuan hadn't been injured and was a little tired, no matter how fast the elders of Hattori clan hid, Lu Xuan would have been able to chase after him.

But now, Lu Xuan was a little angry.

The elder of the Hattori clan was not only worried about helping him to save Xiao Cang Meixin, but also wanted to let the twelve divine ninjas consume Lu Xuan's power, and he coveted a fatal blow again.

But I didn't expect that the twelve gods endured death so quickly, which was completely beyond his imagination.

No matter how fast Lu Xuan's sword was, he could only capture his afterimage. However, the elder of the Hattori clan always kept a distance from Lu Xuan, which made Lu Xuan very depressed.

"You are now much slower than mine, and you are no match for me."

After the elder of Hattori clan said that, a thunderous blow came, and a samurai sword roared.

Lu Xuan blocked it with a sword, and the elder of the Hattori tribe did not dare to fight against Xuanyuan Sword head-on. The samurai sword in his hand was no match for Xuanyuan Sword.

If you hit the sword, the samurai sword will be cut off by the Xuanyuan sword in an instant!

Therefore, the elder of the Hattori tribe quickly changed the angle and swung the Xuanyuan sword several times, while the shadow of the elder of the Hattori tribe surrounded Lu Xuan as if it were hundreds or thousands.

The sword was approaching Lu Xuan's vital point. Lu Xuan was repelled by the sword of the elder of the Hattori clan, and his expression was solemn.

Lu Xuan took every step, and the Hattori clan figure was extremely fast and he was not in line with the Xuanyuan Sword to fight head-on.

Therefore, the Xuanyuan Sword became Lu Xuan's obstacle, because the elders of the Hattori clan were too fast, and Lu Xuan had never seen such a powerful ninja.

When you practice ninjutsu to the extreme, it is really hard to capture like a ghost.

Just suppressing with speed makes Lu Xuan helpless.

This is the peerless strong man among the real ninjas. His speed is extraordinary in one thought.

In less than ten minutes, Lu Xuan was severely injured. As the sword force pointed, the elders of Hattori could easily avoid it. Lu Xuan encountered the biggest Waterloo since he came out of the mountain.

Lu Xuan knew that if this continued, he would definitely lose, and he would likely be killed by the elders of the Hattori clan!

Lu Xuan has experienced countless times on the verge of life and death, so he has no sign of panic at all, and he is never afraid of death.

"Even if I die, I will take you as a cushion!"

Lu Xuan shouted angrily and faced the challenge. He knew he would be defeated, but only with the indomitable impact could he have the opportunity to compete with the elders of the Hattori clan.

The man and sword are united, and one sword swept the world!

All the strongest secrets in swordsmanship were used by Lu Xuan.

The elder of the Hattori clan felt the invincible sword intent, and his heart skipped a beat and he quickly retreated.

Lu Xuan finally forced the elder of Hattori clan to retreat, but he did not hurt him.

"No matter how powerful the sword is, it will be useless if you can't catch up with me. Just die!"

Death obediently? Maybe!

Lu Xuan is the kind of person who would rather die than bow his head. It is completely impossible for him to be timid without fighting.

Even if you die, you will die in great spirits!

But until the last moment, it is really hard to survive if anyone dies. In all the difficulties, Lu Xuan still has strong self-confidence.

"I have come over so many life and death edges. I will be afraid that you, a little elder of the Hattori clan, Damn, I want to kill the existence of your Hattori clan leader!"

Lu Xuan shouted loudly, and this sentence made the elder of Hattori clan furious.

"I dare to say that I will kill my patriarch. The patriarch of my bastard is the best in the world. How can you be provoked? I want you to die without a place to bury me!"

The elder of Hattori clan's face looked ferocious, and his murderous intent surged.

However, at that moment, the words of the elder of the Hattori clan reminded Lu Xuan that no matter how powerful the sword is, it is not fast enough to still not catch up with him. So what's the use of blindly pursuing the ultimate sword?

What's the use of pursuing martial arts in the world that are only fast and unbreakable?

Lu Xuan's worldview seemed to collapse in an instant!

Is the sword a sword controlling people or is it a sword controlling people?

Lu Xuan thought that his sword art had been perfected and had mastered the state of unity of man and sword.

In fact, Lu Xuan has not truly mastered the realm of unity of human and swords!

The ultimate sword that Lu Xuan has always pursued in the past is sword speed and sword energy.

Little do you know that being too tough will easily turn, and being too sharp will never be a good thing.

Anyone who is too close to fate will end soon. Lu Xuan had to change his mind at this moment. In other words, his swordsmanship must have his own sword heart.

If a sword has a spirit and a sword heart, the sword will be like a rainbow and its momentum will be arrogant. If there is no sword heart, the sword will always have a time when the light will fall.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's eyes emitted a brilliant color and suddenly became enlightened.

Undoubtedly, Lu Xuan suddenly realized a new mystery.

What Lu Xuan felt was that there was no self in his heart and no sword, as if it was integrated with the sword, and as if there was no sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!