Chapter 296: you lose! (2/2)

This is a sword formation she has researched based on a set of swordsmanship in that local-level swordsmanship. It is very powerful.

However, this thunder bead is after all the strongest move of the eighth peak beast. The sword formation resisted for a while and made a hum, and the golden sword light gradually dimmed.

Lou Muyan finished the last seal, his eyes seemed to ignite a cluster of dark purple flames, and he saw the golden sword arc being annihilated and collapsed by lightning.

With a wave of her two hands, all the ten flying swords in the sword array formed a giant long sword and slammed into the thunderball.

The green-bearded old man's slightly turbid eyes had a trace of fear, he hummed coldly, opened his mouth, and a ray of green-red glow came out of his mouth.

As soon as the blue light and the sun light fell on the thunder ball, the weakened power of the thunder ball suddenly rose, and the blue light flourished.

A series of lightning slashed, and the golden sword energy was split and disappeared.

Lou Muyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago. When the lightning struck the golden giant sword, he immediately beckoned to take back the magic weapon of his life.

She was still very satisfied with the power of this sword formation. Although the sword skill was only a ground level, the many laws contained in it gave her a lot of epiphany.

As a result, she has a great interest in that powerful heritage hall.

Although she is not a swordsman in the world of cultivating immortals, she is still very interested in swordsmanship, otherwise she would not know the sword formation.

After putting away the magic weapon of his life, Lou Muyan lightly tapped his toes, turned into an orange light, waved his fist, and blasted towards the thunderball that was full of blue light.

Her crazy behavior shocked the people standing on the wall.

”Lou Muyan is crazy.” Someone sighed with a numb scalp.

It is a dead word to meet such a power. What does she think? Is it because I am too fateful and want to die?

Xiao Junyao furrowed his brows deeply, he felt Lou Muyan's breath continue to grow stronger, and the thin orange light in her hand carried a huge amount of hot energy.

As the surrounding temperature continued to rise, his pupils shrank. This, this is the breath of spiritual fire, even if it was suppressed by Lou Muyan very weak, he still noticed his special physique.

The indifferent gaze of the cold man who was hidden in the crowd was gradually stained with a layer of dignity. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Lou Muyan actually refined the spiritual fire. Interesting, so interesting!

”Bump!”

When the orange light turned into smoke from Lou Mu and the thunderball blasted against each other, the entire sky was filled with loud noises.

The dazzling light made people squint their eyes, and Lou Muyan's figure was also submerged in the light.

The sword master on the city wall and the demon cultivator on the opposite side stared at the dazzling light intently. They eagerly wanted to know if Lou Muyan was dead.

After a while, the light gradually faded away.

”Puff!” A muffled sound passed.

Immediately, the image of a person was a kite with a broken wire falling from a high altitude, and the people watching were shocked, and even couldn't help but lift their hearts and focus on her.

Only when it was about to hit the ground heavily, the figure suddenly stabilized and the speed of the decline of the figure suddenly slowed down, and finally his feet landed steadily.

The ribbon of her hair has been shattered by that force, her waist-length smooth black ink hair flutters in the wind, her face is a little pale, and the corners of her lips are still bloody.

The lavender clothes wrapped her exquisite and delicate body intact. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from her lips, and looked up at the old man with blue beard who had been completely shocked with indifferent expression.

”I have taken your three moves, you have lost!”

Her voice was not loud, but it filled the ears of everyone on the court.