Chapter 106: Ten Thousand Swords Hang in the Air

Su Yi lifted his sword and walked towards Lu Ziwei, and he walked faster and faster.

When he took ten steps, he stomped his foot violently and rushed towards Lu Ziwei.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were lifted.

They all hope that Su Yi will not have an accident, Xiangyu really cares about Su Yi, and Liu Boya and his soldiers are for the task, if Su Yi has an accident, how can they explain to Li Mengde?

Su Yi killed Lu Ziwei in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ziwei's face was expressionless, and he didn't even move.

Just when Su Yi was about to bump into Lu Ziwei, his eyes suddenly froze.

Magical powers!

Su Yi instantly came behind Lu Ziwei and stabbed him with a sword.

It's a killer move!

He understood that he could not be Lu Ziwei's opponent, but he had to do his best to prove himself.

Qiang –

I saw that Lu Ziwei suddenly turned around and used the scabbards of the twenty swords on the right side to jam the blade of the Broken Heart Sword.

Su Yi was suddenly unable to move forward.

Quiet!

Su Yi's expression became a little embarrassed, and Lu Ziwei noticed his expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that was not easy to catch.

Su Yi is crazy, the kind of madness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

He doesn't show his madness with his voice, but he can feel his madness by standing in front of him and looking at him.

It's still funny that such a madman has an embarrassed look.

Su Yi wanted to put away the sword, but he couldn't pull it back.

His strength had reached the power of six hundred and fifty dragons, but he couldn't shake Lu Ziwei.

This is the God of Swords!

Lu Ziwei didn't embarrass Su Yi, and quickly turned around and took out the Heartbreaker Sword.

"Come with me, I want to teach you. ”

Lu Ziwei turned his back to Su Yi and said, from the perspective of Liu Boya and the others, he was smiling with his eyes closed.

At this moment, Lu Ziwei was like an iceberg melting.

Liu Boya and hundreds of soldiers were dumbfounded.

Xiangyu was excited, she also had cultivation, and she could hear Lu Ziwei's words clearly even if she was a hundred meters away.

The sword god wants to teach Su Yi!

What kind of creation is this?

Although the demon lord has been famous recently, he is only a junior compared to a legendary figure like the Sword God.

Liu Boya's heart is even more earth-shattering, even Lu Ziwei values Su Yi so much, they are qualified to keep Su Yi?

They didn't even dare to touch Su Yi!

According to Lu Ziwei's previous words, Xia Yi is also very optimistic about Su Yi.

The Sword Saint and the Sword God are optimistic about Su Yi, who dares to move in the Seven Dynasties?

The two joined forces, and they would not feel tired from killing from seven to seven west.

"I'm going to Mengtang. ”

Su Yi hesitated, the battle of the Seven Dynasties, don't look at the strong Tang Dynasty, maybe it will be gone one day, and then the fairy sword will fly!

Lu Ziwei said: "Just ten days, I will only teach you ten days, and then personally send you to Chang'an." ”

To Chang'an?

Liu Boya was suddenly nervous, why did the Sword God go to Chang'an?

He wanted to ask, but Lu Ziwei's aura was too strong, so he didn't dare to speak.

Ten days!

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, and then beckoned to Xiangyu.

Xiangyu suddenly realized, smiled in surprise, and ran towards Su Yi with a small lotus step.

Lu Ziwei turned around and asked in surprise, "Your wife?"

"I'm a maid. ”

Su Yi said indifferently, the first beauty of the Seven Dynasties can only be a maid.

Lu Ziwei looked at him with deep meaning, and said secretly: "This kid is very similar to Xia Yi, he really knows how to pretend." ”

When Xiangyu came to Su Yi, Lu Ziwei jumped up, a sword from his waist came out of the sheath, fell into the soles of his feet, and flew into the sky with him.

Su Yi grabbed Xiangyu's arm and jumped up, and the Heartbreaker Sword flew into his feet on its own, and the same sword flew.

The three of them soon disappeared from the field of vision of Liu Boya and others.

From beginning to end, Liu Boya didn't dare to interject.

"Strategist...... What can I do?"

A general asked cautiously.

Liu Boya took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's only ten days, and the intelligence that the sword god is going to descend on Chang'an is more important." ”

He could only comfort himself like this.

He looked in the direction where Su Yi and the others had left, and muttered, "Demon Lord, where are you sacred?"

......

On a thousand-zhang peak, Su Yi, Xiangyu, and Lu Ziwei fell.

Standing here, you can see the clouds, and the top of the mountain with a sea of clouds emerging in the distance, the scenery is magnificent.

"What did Summer teach you?"

Lu Ziwei asked straight to the point, and Xiangyu stared at her beautifully.

Did the Sword Saint teach Su Yi?

Now the Sword God is also going to teach Su Yi!

What is the rhythm of this?

Su Yi replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The world faces east, and the sword is unique. ”

Hearing this, Lu Ziwei narrowed his eyes and said, "He is really generous." ”

Su Yi looked at him directly, and motioned to him to be generous with his eyes.

You're a sword god!

The name is more domineering than the Sword Master, how can you be stingier than the Sword Master?

Looking at each other, Lu Ziwei instantly understood.

His eyes froze, and in an instant, the forty-one swords on his left and right waists were unsheathed together.

The sound of the blade unsheathed, incomparably crisp, gathered together, giving Xiangyu goosebumps.

I saw forty-one swords suspended above Lu Ziwei's head, and under the sunlight, those blades refracted dazzling light.

Su Yi could feel that the quality of these swords was not low, and the worst was the same as his Heartbreaker Sword.

Buzz –

All the swords began to tremble, and then, hundreds of sword shadows were divided, continuing to differentiate, the number exceeded five thousand, and one more point, the number of sword shadows exceeded ten thousand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Su Yi and Xiangyu.

Ten thousand swords hanging in the air, how spectacular!

Even Su Yi had a terrifying feeling of chilling down his spine.

As long as Lu Ziwei's mind moves, he will be pierced by ten thousand swords!

"How about this move?" Lu Ziwei asked, his expression still indifferent.

"After teaching me, I knew. Su Yi replied immediately.

He wants to learn!

Learn this trick, plus the world faces east, you can be invincible in the world!

The corners of Lu Ziwei's mouth curved slightly, and then he began to teach Su Yi.

......

Changan.

The Imperial City of the Tang Dynasty was also the most prosperous city of the Seven Dynasties.

There is a lot of traffic here, there are many buildings, green smoke curls, like the whole city is hazy and illusory, and there are carrier pigeons under the white clouds from time to time.

The neighborhoods of Chang'an surround the imperial palace, circle after circle, and outside the city are the undulating mountains, as if the hand of the god of the earth holds Chang'an City.

Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

"What?sword god?"

Li Mengde slapped the table and stood up, his face full of shock.

For him, the sword god is also a legendary existence, and he has never seen it in his life.

Liu Boya nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "Listening to the meaning of the Sword God, he is also coming to Chang'an, which is probably not a good thing." ”

Hearing this, Li Mengde took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

He sat down slowly and handed a letter on the table to Liu Boya.

Liu Boya opened it and looked at it, his face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice: "Demon Sect Leader Wei Niantian? He suspects that the White Karma Demon Lord was killed by the Demon Lord?

He instantly thought about the seriousness of the matter.

The demon lord is escorted by the sword god, and if Wei Niantian makes trouble with him, he will inevitably anger the sword god.

Demon Sect Leader vs. Sword God?

Chang'an has to be demolished!

"How's that okay?"

Li Mengde asked with a sad face, whether it was Wei Niantian or Lu Ziwei, he couldn't afford to offend.