Chapter 3199 I Haven’t Fought Yet

After a few breaths, the black light in the sky disappeared, and King Jiang Ren stood there holding a dung fork, majestic.

Looking at Lou Gang, he shook his head slightly and said, "Keep going. I feel like you are stronger than before, but you are still no match for me."

Zhou Shu waved, "Human King, come back first."

"I understand, Human Emperor."

Jiang Renwang took a few steps back and landed on the car. His eyes were still fixed on Lou Gang and never moved away.

"Human Emperor?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Lou Gang's eyes, "You are Zhou Shu."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "I have admired Taoist friend's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to bump into him here. It's fate."

"Destined?"

Lou Gang gritted his teeth secretly.

What kind of bullshit is fate? He chased him from the Haizhi Kingdom to here and went through a lot of hardships. How can it be described as fate?

The search was particularly difficult in the Demon Realm. After discovering Zhao Yueru's sword intent, he chased him with red eyes. He encountered many difficulties on the way. After finally crossing the Great Wall of Void, the sword intent was completely gone. After searching for a long time, I even ran to the Xuanming Realm. After fighting for several times inexplicably, I came out of the Xuanming Realm. Only then did I find traces of Zhao Yueru's sword intent, but the red eye was trapped in the Purple Demon Star...

He said coldly, "Zhou Shu, whether you want to be called the Human Emperor or the Demon Emperor, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not here to hunt you down. It's just that Zhao Yueru is my disciple of Jianshan, and I must take him back. "

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "She is the lord of my Xianshu City. Of course I can't let you take her back."

"Then let's fight."

Lou Gang didn't care either, a smile appeared on his lips.

As a sword cultivator, fighting is fundamental. Zhou Shu is a good opponent, at least better than the driver with a dung fork, but Zhao Yueru, he didn't take it to heart at all. He always believed that Zhao Yueru's excellence was his talent, not his combat ability.

Zhao Yueru's face changed slightly, and she quietly pulled Zhou Shu away and said via voice message, "You don't need to be there anymore, I can do it."

Zhou Shu asked, "Can we win 100%?"

Zhao Yueru hesitated for a moment and said with certainty, "At least 90%!"

"Then I'll help you make up for that 10%. Don't worry, you can take care of it."

Zhou Shu nodded, walked out of the chariot slowly, and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Lou, I'm not a swordsman, so there's not much point in our competition. You only need to take one move from me, and you can fight Zhao Yueru. If you win, human being You take her away, and if you lose, don’t bother her again.”

Lou Gang paused and said suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Human King, take the car away."

"yes."

King Jiang Ren drove the Hundred Ghost Chariot away without hesitation and stopped it thousands of miles away.

Lou Gang looked at Zhou Shu and seemed to feel the pressure. He slowly raised the long sword and swung the sword, making a clear sound like a dragon's roar.

In the void, black peaks suddenly floated up, some big or small, some tens of feet, some tens of miles, layer upon layer, innumerable, completely covering thousands of miles, with each peak stuck with a A broken sword, and Lou Gang stood on the mountain peak in the middle, and his whole body looked like a cold sword.

A sword whose grade cannot be distinguished, and which will make you feel fear at a glance.

"Sword Tomb Death Zone."

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes.

"It's not too late to leave now."

The cold murderous intent emanated from the sword tomb and spread everywhere. For an instant, it felt like entering a dead city.

Lin Zhu in the distance asked worriedly, "Sister Yue, what is the Death Zone of Sword Tomb?"

"It is the four most difficult sword realms to cultivate in Shushan, and represents the power of death."

Zhao Yueru's face turned pale, "I have only heard of it, but never seen it. Some people in Sword Mountain said that there are only two ways to make it. The first is to turn yourself into a dead person and feed the sword with your soul, and the second is to refining it with waste." Thousands of high-quality flying swords... I didn't expect Lou Gang to actually refine them."

Lin Zhu paused for a moment, "He should be the second type, I can't tell he is dead."

Zhao Yueru gradually calmed down, "It should be that he was practicing this during his thousands of years of hiding."

Lin Zhu looked at her and said warmly, "Sister Yue, don't worry, you will definitely win. Senior won't be afraid of this either."

"Um."

Zhao Yueru nodded.

"Why would I leave? I just find it interesting."

Zhou Shu laughed, and a transparent long whip appeared in his hand, "The power of life and death is against the Death Domain of the Sword Tomb. I don't know what the result will be."

"What are you..."

Lou Gang's eyes fell on the Underworld Whip, and he was a little surprised. He had never seen such a magic weapon before, but his mind trembled inexplicably, as if he had seen death.

It’s definitely a Taoist tool!

He quickly calmed down and drove away this inexplicable feeling. He was practicing in the Death Domain in the Sword Tomb, how could he still be afraid of death? In fact, when it comes to death, he has died many times. To the swordsman, the death of every flying sword he has used feels the same as his own death.

Even if there are Taoist tools, so what?

Instead, he gained more fighting spirit and pushed the Death Domain forward.

Zhou Shu, who was standing on the edge, seemed to be unconscious and allowed himself to be covered by the death zone of the sword tombs, and was even wrapped in several sword tombs.

"coming."

Zhou Shu's eyes turned cold, he raised his whip and whipped it out.

Silent, but like a tsunami and earthquake.

First, the sword tombs in front of him collapsed and disappeared in an instant like a tower made of sand. Then with the raising of the underworld whip, one after another, no matter how big or small, no matter how much the sword's power was, they were all vulnerable to that power. hit.

In just a few short breaths, the sword domain almost completely disappeared.

Only the mountain peak beneath Lou Gang was still there, and all around him were scattered sword intentions, wandering back and forth aimlessly.

Lou Gang had no time to be surprised, because the sword intent was getting closer and closer, only a stone's throw away from him.

Snapped.

The flat sword in his hand suddenly broke apart and turned into countless black crows.

As if absorbing the surrounding sword intent, the black crows continued to grow, and instantly grew to a size of dozens of feet. One by one, they rushed towards the Underworld Whip.

There was a sudden sound like a rainstorm.

A black crow cannot last even one percent of its breath before it collapses, but the advantage is that there are many, almost endless, and they can continue to revive.

After counting the interest.

"Fellow Taoist is really amazing, I admire you."

Zhou Shu exhausted all his strength, clapped his hands, and put away the whip.

There was some admiration. Compared with Lou Gang, he was in a much more embarrassing situation when he faced the underworld whip for the first time.

Thousands of black crows quickly returned to Lou Gang, shrunk, condensed, and returned to the shape of a flat sword.

Lou Gang adjusted his breath, and his eyes became a little sad, "You are worthy of being one of the top 1000 on the list of ten thousand evils. You can even use Taoist weapons. Today I am willing to bow down and say goodbye."

He raised his hands and turned to leave.

Very reluctant, but there is no other way.

The Taoist weapon in Zhou Shu's hand destroyed his sword domain with one blow and also destroyed his confidence.

Zhou Shu alone may not be able to win despite all his efforts, let alone the difficult coachman. If he continues to struggle, he will definitely lose.

Better to go home.

"Wait, I haven't fought yet, why are you leaving?"

The clear voice penetrated directly into the sea of ​​consciousness, making Lou Gang's heart slightly shaken. Zhao Yueru, whom he had been pursuing so hard, was already standing not far in front of him.

She stood there like an unsheathed sword, with fighting intent in her eyes.

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