Chapter 287 Crawling, Surrender

The practitioners stared at this scene.

The Buddha's golden body moves forward... Only the upper body of the Buddha's golden body can be seen.

The lower body was blocked by the dense sword group.

Luzhou's flashback——

The sword group was instantly washed away and scattered all over the sky.

The magic sword's fighting spirit is high, vibrating and buzzing... It seems to be welcoming its enemy.

Lu Zhou held Weiming in his hand and slashed the magic sword with a sword.

The two collide!

boom!

Centered on the collision point, a little light expands.

The surging vitality was scattered like a gust of wind.

Gangfeng is like an ice blade, falling with the flying sword.

Lu Zhou didn't look at the Weiming Sword in his hand, and the palm of his hand felt that the Weiming Sword should be intact.

He stared intently at the magic sword in front of him.

And the time on the panel...three seconds, two seconds...

one second...

Time is up.

Buddha's golden body, dissipated on time.

Everything quieted down.

All the swords of the Seven Absolutes Array fell.

Lots of stuff all around.

Some places with slightly higher terrain look like hedgehogs.

The magic sword was not damaged.

But the strange thing is... the magic sword did not choose to continue to attack, but hovered in front, trembling slightly...

The tip of the sword originally reached Lu Zhou's eyebrows, but it slowly tilted downward... The target was changed to the Weiming Sword in Lu Zhou's hand.

Lu Zhou was thinking, if the invulnerability is exhausted, and this magic sword cannot be suppressed, what should I do?

Then you can only use the last peak experience card.

The magic sword still didn't move.

...

The practitioners near the Jianxu looked at one person and one sword in the air, confronting each other, and they couldn't understand except in amazement.

What is certain is that the Buddhist golden body is much stronger than Kong Yuan.

This means that there is hope for subduing the magic sword.

The long swords of various grades scattered all over the ground are their coveted treasures.

The fear brought by the magic sword is fading.

hum...

The magic sword trembled again.

Lu Zhou opened his right palm.

The Weiming Sword is suspended above the palm.

What Lu Zhou didn't expect was... the magic sword actually took a step back at this moment.

Jiang Aijian was very surprised: "As the leader of the three major sword idiots, I have to announce one thing..."

Xiaoyuan'er and Qin Jun looked at Jiang Aijian nearby speechlessly. At such a critical time, what high point could he say?

Jiang Aijian continued: "Long Yin can only be ranked second... That sword of the old senior is really beautiful!"

The magic sword did not attack.

Lu Zhou looked at the magic sword suspiciously.

Just wave.

Weimingjian flew out.

The magic sword dodged backwards.

Weiming Sword flew back to Lu Zhou's palm again.

Lu Zhou nodded... The collision just now, although it didn't destroy the magic sword, has made it scared.

This style is weird.

Since the magic sword is afraid of Weiming... then let Weiming exert its due power.

He threw the unnamed sword.

standing in front of...

Gang Qi surrounds Unnamed.

One transforms into two, two transforms into four, four transforms into eight... Countless unnamed sword gangs appeared.

The fluctuation of vitality, the strength of Gangqi is not strong.

But the magic sword still felt the threat from Weiming.

hum...

The flying swords around the Qijue Formation trembled at the same time.

The magic sword seemed to be summoning the long sword. For a time, all the flying swords flew into the air at a very fast speed and stabbed towards Weiming.

Bang bang bang!

Luzhou quickly retreated.

When necessary, you can only use one invulnerable.

Facts have proved that Lu Zhou's worries are somewhat unnecessary.

The group of swords gathered by the magic sword all attacked Weiming.

As if tied together.

bang bang bang...

After a fierce fight.

boom!

With Weiming in the center, a huge horizontal halo appeared, hitting all the swords at the waist. The swords are flying backwards...

After the special energy bloomed, the Weiming Sword returned to its original shape.

Suspended in the air, emitting a faint red light.

The sword group fell.

click, click...

The sound of road breaking sounded.

Low-grade swords, unable to withstand this terrifying power, were destroyed on the spot.

Some of the good grades also trembled when they landed.

The thing that made those cultivators who were watching was desperate finally happened. All the long swords that had collided with the Weiming Sword were scratched and even broken!

The sword group is gone.

"What kind of sword is this?" Those practitioners widened their eyes.

"Except for the magic sword, other swords are not worthy of that sword's opponent." Jiang Aijian's eyes lit up, wishing he could throw Long Yin away. His eyes were full of unnamed swords.

Lu Zhou was also surprised.

The sharpness of the Weiming Sword was beyond imagination.

hum.

After all, the magic sword rushed over.

Lu Zhou mobilized his vitality, controlled Weiming, and greeted him.

Bang bang bang!

Three collisions in a row!

The magic sword was repelled!

This time... not as lucky as before.

The magic sword is falling!

"The Seven Absolutes Array is destroyed... Without the sword group, the Seven Absolutes Array cannot function!"

The practitioners saw hope.

Although it is a pity that low-level weapons are destroyed, the remaining ones that have not been damaged are naturally good swords. No need to filter anymore.

Qin Jun sat up straight.

Wiping off the blood from the corners of his mouth, he looked at the Seven Absolutes Formation on the ground in disbelief.

If the array eye is not found, how can it be extinguished for no reason?

This is very unreasonable.

Qin Jun looked around and saw nothing special or weird.

He had to raise his head and continue to look at "Weiming Sword".

As for Jiang Aijian, it was as if he had lost his soul... His eyes were straight as he stared at Weimingjian, and his saliva was about to flow out. The Longyin Sword in my arms doesn't seem to be fragrant anymore...

...

in the air.

Luzhou was suspended upright.

Looking at the unnamed sword.

That is at this time...

boom!

The magic sword fell in the middle of the Seven Absolutes Array.

humming and vibrating.

The inscriptions gathered before, like bees, rose from the sword and flew towards the air.

"This inscription, energy..." Lu Zhou was puzzled.

He did not immediately withdraw the Weiming Sword, but watched quietly.

The inscriptions gathered together towards the Weiming Sword... The energy penetrated into the Weiming Sword.

"This……"

Jiang Aijian almost cried, "The magic sword has surrendered... The energy that has been nourished for so many years will be taken away by the sword of the old senior."

The weak eat the strong.

The world of swords seems to be much simpler than that of humans.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

The magic sword surrendered unexpectedly and fell to the ground.

Who would have thought this would be the result?

The magic sword trembled on the ground.

The inscription on his body kept flying towards the Weiming Sword.

The inscriptions on the huge tombstone, thousands...like black smoke, slowly rose.

The Unnamed Sword, which received the energy of the inscription, kept spinning.

Lu Zhou looked at Weiming Sword suspiciously...

Since getting the name, all he can do is to study its sharpness and try to locate its grade.

Will the power of the Unnamed Sword after drawing energy increase greatly?

After a while.

The unnamed sword stopped spinning.

The magic sword lay flat, motionless.

All the inscriptions have been absorbed.

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