Lu Li is the top genius of the Lu family after all. He is an extraordinary person who enters the micro realm and has a far superior vision.

After the initial shock, I quickly realized what the problem was.

"That knife..." Lu Li stared at Gu Nan's blood-colored sword, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time. If he was not wrong, the sharpness of the knife would probably have reached an incredible level.

Ye Qinglan's sword, not to mention the material of its own, has long been a well-known sword in the world after decades of warming his sword heart.

But such a sword would be cut off directly... This is why Ye Qinglan really didn't expect that he would be cut off one arm.

He looked at Ye Qinglan's expression, his eyes filled with confusion, surprise, and unwillingness, as if he could empathize with it.

The dignified Sword Saint is not losing to his opponent, but to a knife!

Thinking of this, Lu Li seemed to have an evil fire in his heart, which made him blurt out: "Gu Nan, what kind of hero do you win by relying on the advantages of weapons?!"

As soon as he said that, Lu Li saw Gu Nan turn his head and smile at him with a cruel smile.

The next moment, Gu Nan's figure had appeared in front of him and slashed it directly!

"So fast..." Lu Li had such a thought in his heart, but his body was already urging his inner breath to use his extraordinary power.

He knew too well that he would never be able to withstand such a knife.

Just as the blood knife was about to fall on him, Lu Li's body shook slightly and turned into a dead tree, and he himself appeared beside him.

When they reach the extraordinary stage, especially after entering the micro realm, most warriors have various strange powers and some strange ways to save their lives.

"Wood belongs to the substitute technique?" Gu Nan's vision was so high that before Lu Li could be proud, he could tell his details.

Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly. Before he could speak, a figure slowly appeared behind Gu Nan.

The appearance of this figure was too inexplicable. Even Gu Nan did not realize it. He was like a ghost. He only waited for Gu Nan's sword to end and his mind was most relaxed.

"die!"

A low and cold roar sounded, and Gu Nan felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a heavy blow fell down like this.

This figure is Hu Wei. Not only her hair is snow-white at this time, but her skin is even a strange white. Her whole body looks like a snow demon in a ghost story.

What she hit Gu Nan was a group of thought power that was condensed to the extreme and filled with the power of frost.

Gu Nan was directly bombarded and hit the wall beside him. He crashed three walls in a row before stopping.

Lu Li leaned aside, still looking lingering in fear, and his eyes looked at Hu Wei a little strange.

He knew what Hu Wei took. It was a banned drug from the military, which only works for extraordinary people and can inject highly compressed energy into the users.

But the sequelae of this medicine is very serious, and the process of taking it is extremely painful...

I didn't expect this woman to do this for her younger brother.

However, Gu Nan was hit head-on by such a blow, and he was still a vital part of the neck, so he probably wouldn't have a chance to survive.

To put it bluntly, that kind of medicine is a highly compressed energy ball, which is equivalent to the inner breath level of ten extraordinary people. No one can bear it when hitting people directly.

Ye Qinglan barely stopped the bleeding from the wound. He carried his broken sword and slowly walked to Hu Wei, sighing: "After this attack, your life span is only five years at most... Is it worth it?"

"Of course... it's worth it." Hu Wei was trembling, but her eyes were always firm. "If he dares to kill my brother, I must die..."

"Well said." A slightly strange voice came from the ruins ahead, "If you dare to hurt me, I will definitely kill all your relatives, friends, and commanders."

Gu Nan's figure slowly stood up from the ruins, and a big hole broke into his throat.

From the perspective of Hu Wei and others, you can see blood vessels that are still wiggling in the wound and tissues that are healing quickly. Gu Nan's strange voice is caused by the self-repair of the vocal cords.

"This, what kind of monster is this..."

The projection device had been broken by Gu Nan long ago. Some of the audience left anxiously, for fear of encountering disaster, while others could not suppress their curiosity and tried to surround the VIP seat.

Gu Nan touched his itchy throat with his hand, and a grim smile appeared on his face.

This is the first time he has been injured in a real sense since he arrived in this world - either he was prepared or he caused himself.

And in all, it's not as serious as this time.

If it weren't for the magical skill of "passivation", it would be hard to say whether he could withstand the past.

Gu Nan, who had passed by several shoulders with the god of death, said nothing more. His figure instantly activated and the blood knife slashed Hu Wei away.

"Let's go!" Ye Qinglan shouted loudly, took a step forward, and took the initiative to greet him.

The sword in his hand was lightly raised, and the majestic sword intent was still sharp, as if it had not been broken into two pieces. A glimmer of light flashed under his feet, as if something was slowly spreading.

This "bitter Sword Saint" finally used the core means of his bitter sword field!

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all suffering."

Ye Qinglan's eyes were calm and he exclaimed: "There are 39,000 sword intents in my field, each of which is taken from the pain of learning swords by one person. If you cannot understand the bitter sword, you will never leave..."

Halfway through his words, he could no longer say them.

Because Gu Nan walked step by step, countless sword intents were slashing on him at each step, but he could never stop his steps.

There are 39,000 swords, each sword is stronger than the previous sword, and each sword is more difficult to comprehend.

Ye Qinglan's bitter sword field was the best way to trap the enemy, but who knew... Gu Nan actually fought hard!

Gu Nan, who walked out of the bitter sword field, was covered in sword wounds all over his body, and even his eyebrows were shaved.

But since he walked out of the field, his injuries recovered a little after every step he took. When he walked in front of Ye Qinglan, some sword injuries had even begun to scab.

"Why don't you say it?" Gu Nan smiled grimly at Ye Qinglan, "If you don't say it, go on the road."

Bang!

He printed a palm on Ye Qinglan's head and directly pressed the latter's head into his body.

Then he turned to look at Hu Wei. Hu Wei, who looked like a snow girl, used all her last strength to sweep a storm of thought and rolled towards Gu Nan.

However, even the defense of the sage robe could not be broken, and for Gu Nan, it was like a breeze blew.

Seeing this, Hu Wei simply stopped resisting and just looked at Gu Nan with a sneer: "If you want to kill and cut, just do it directly! If you want me to beg for mercy, I will tell you, that's not..."

Puff!
Chapter completed!