"Green Lotus Sword Scripture·Thirty-two Lotus Kills!"
Lu Chenzhou's figure suddenly retreated, while his long spear spun to form a vortex in front of him as a shield.
Amidst the trance, Lu Chenzhou seemed to glimpse the figure of the Peerless Sword Immortal from his past travels in Chang'an.
It appears that the Qinglian Sword Immortal has been waiting for Lu Xuanjian.
Thirty-two green lotus illusions formed a boundless green river around Lu Xuanjian.
He came riding the sword, covering twenty zhang in the blink of an eye.
"This sword can sever the End Realm!"
Lu Xuanjian's sword slashed at Lu Chenzhou's throat, his figure transforming into a green wind cutting hundreds of sword shadows in an instant.
Lu Chenzhou's figure sank, as though shrinking the ground into inches, he broke through the sword blade storm and appeared behind Lu Xuanjian, stabbing with his long spear.
