Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Her left hand was temporarily disabled by this move.

Lu Yun still closed her eyes. In fact, even if she opened her eyes, she still couldn't see Heishan. What appeared was the knife, but Heishan did not appear.

But Lu Yun was still waiting.

The sword in her left hand could no longer be used. Lu Yun used her spiritual consciousness to command Qiansi. The threads floated beside her and continued to protect her.

Somewhere not far from Lu Yun, the light there seemed to be folded together.

In the heavy light and shadow, Heishan stood there, but no one else could see him. His eyes were fixed on Lu Yun's right hand, his eyes full of thoughts.

He was naturally not afraid of this girl's strength, but there was nothing in her right hand, but it made him instinctively afraid.

That's why he didn't get close.

He also saw that the little girl remained unchanged in response to all changes, just waiting for him to come to his door.

"Tsk."

Heishan chuckled and kneaded his fingers. He would not let this little girl succeed easily.

Then Lu Yun noticed that the knife appeared again.

Without the distraction of sight, the world fell into darkness.

In the silent darkness, rays of light flashed in front of Lu Yun's eyes, which were the sword intent she spread out.

The silvery light is intertwined, connected to each other, and transmitted to each other.

This space was enveloped by Lu Yun's sword intent.

As long as there is a foreign object, she will notice it immediately, which is why she can avoid Black Mountain's attack.

If anyone else sees it, they will definitely be surprised.

Because this is the sword realm that has not yet taken shape.

Sword realms are often those realms that can only be created by powerful gods.

Everyone's "domain" is different, just like if Montenegro wanted to create a domain, then it might be called a sword domain.

The field of sword cultivation is collectively called the sword domain.

But even among sword cultivators, there are differences in each other's fields.

Lu Yun's realm was peaceful, quiet, and serene, without any of the brutality and murderous spirit of sword cultivators.

It's like a pool of stagnant water. Everything that enters here cannot make waves in the stagnant water.

As the owner of this place, anyone who tries to disturb the situation will be noticed by her immediately.

This half-finished sword realm was inspired by Lu Yun's unformed demon realm of the tree demon in the ancient barbarian mountains.

During this period of time, she has been trying to create her own sword realm.

But before that, nothing had its form but no intention.

Today, Lu Yun just wanted to take over Heishan's sword skills and polish her own sword skills.

It seems that she has her eyes closed, but she is actually in the sword field, in a kind of perception from a God's perspective.

The wind was blowing, carrying Lu Yun's black hair.

The hair brushed against the cheek, leaving a tingling sensation.

Lu Yun suddenly tilted his head. There was a place in the sword domain where the solidified sword intention was forcibly broken in. With an unstoppable power, it was about to split his sword domain.

That is the knife that belongs to Montenegro.

This sword was even more powerful than before.

Lu Yun's mind was focused, and her spiritual consciousness was locked there. The sword intention in the sword field seemed to be fiddled with by invisible hands, and each sword intention intercepted the knife in a strange posture.

Even if it hit him, the sword would be torn into pieces, but Lu Yun didn't stop.

In the sword domain, the new sword intention is gathering.

As long as Lu Yun's spiritual power is enough, the sword intention can be endless.

These sword intents now are like stumbling children. Every time they take a step, their bodies sway, making the caregivers fearful.

But in order to help their children learn to walk, no matter how worried the caregivers are, they can only watch and not interfere.

The sound of the broken sword spirit echoed in Lu Yun's mind.

The sword realm was on the verge of collapse, which put a lot of pressure on Lu Yun.

Her body couldn't bear the force, blood was oozing from the pores of her skin, and soon she looked like a bloody person.

Lu Yun is forcibly creating the sword realm.If she's not careful, she might get lost in this power that she doesn't have control over.

But she didn't stop.

Heishan's sword, after being constantly restrained by the sword's intention, reached Lu Yun and was able to be dodged by her.

Lu Yun's every step was very light, as if by luck, he could always avoid the knife.

At first, those people thought that Lu Yun was strong enough, but when they saw that Lu Yun was bleeding all over but did not appear to be falling, some of their expressions changed.

"That's enough, stop playing and take him down."

The master gave the order to Heishan.

The figure of Heishan finally appeared in front of people.

He looked deeply at Lu Yun and his tone was particularly regretful.

"Little girl, you are very good, but it's a pity that it ends here."

After saying this, the knife in Heishan's hand broke through Lu Yun's sword domain in an instant and struck Lu Yun.

Lu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

Can't avoid it, can't block it.

This was her intuition about this knife.

"Little Junior Sister!"

In the crowd, Meng Lin's voice was filled with anger. He threw Tian Qing, trying to help Lu Yun block this move.

But his sword was still too slow in Montenegro's eyes.

That knife, in Meng Lin's despair, kissed Lu Yun's slender neck.

The knife, which can cut iron like clay, should have easily carried away Lu Yun's head, but it was blocked by a force, preventing him from making any progress.

Lu Yun lowered her eyes and advanced instead of retreating. Her right hand, which had been silent until now, reached out at an extremely fast speed.

That posture is... holding the sword in the backhand.

There was confusion in Heishan's eyes, and there was something in her hand.

And that thing, after waiting for a long time, finally touched Montenegro as it wished.

On his arm, a cut was made by an invisible sharp blade.

Heishan's body was extremely strong, making it impossible for Lu Yun's knife to cut deeper and could only leave a wound.

But that's enough.

After hitting the target with one blow, Lu Yun quickly retreated.

Her collar had been torn apart by Heishan's knife before. After the violent movement, something swayed out.

It was the bone whistle that hung around her neck.

There is still the power of Beast King Yue here.

What just blocked Heishan's knife was the power stored in the bone whistle.

In this way, there is only one last chance left.

The strength of Beast King Yue is a bit stronger than that of Black Mountain. In the bone whistle, the other party deliberately left behind the power from its heyday, so Lu Yun was able to easily save Lu Yun just now.

And this was one of the reasons why Lu Yun agreed to fight Heishan.

In fact, her original plan was to let Xu Shang go to Montenegro.

Even if it is just a small hole, the power that Xu carries can destroy the soul is enough to cause Heishan to suffer a big loss.

In fact it is.

A few steps away, Heishan looked at the wound on his arm, his muscles tensed and his face darkened.

It's not that he doesn't want to move. Once he tries to mobilize his spiritual power, the invading power in his body will become more rampant. The feeling of his soul being bitten makes his head sting unbearably.

"what are you doing?"

The master who didn't know the reason shouted angrily. In his opinion, Heishan deliberately let the water go.

"Lu Yun, right? If you don't want your companions to die, just surrender yourself."

The advantage of numbers made him confident.

After hearing this, Lu Yun looked at the other party and smiled obediently.