Xiuxian is like this

"Hey hey hey..."

Lu Bei rubbed his hands and walked forward, waving his giant claws, breaking through all the traps with ease.

"Six Ways of Magic Sound... This is the magic cultivation technique. The Iron Sword Alliance really dares to give it, and they are not afraid of spreading it and ruining their reputation."

"Three-turn Peiyuan Pill, yes, mine."

"Jiangxiao Divine Sword, it sounds very powerful. Why is it green quality? It's embarrassing. I'll take this rag."

"Tsk, it's the three-rank Peiyuan Pill again, is it annoying or not, do you dare to give it a six-rank!"

In less than half a cup of tea, Lu Bei cleared the level according to the strategy, and returned to the mechanism lightly. While angrily praising Hu San for his loyalty and ancestral stunts, he stretched out his giant blue claws to activate the mechanism.

The stone gate closed slowly, and a prostitute named Ding Lei who claimed to be a disciple of Huangjizong was hiding inside.

……

Heaven!

Thousands of years ago, Qinggan was the first cliff.

Different from the grand canyon in the abandoned ore wasteland of Dongqi County, this precipice is ingeniously crafted, with a distance of hundreds of feet between the two banks, leading directly to the Nine Nether Forbidden Areas. A sword cultivator with an earth-shattering cultivation level once came here admiringly and leaped into it with his sword.

After returning half a year later, he lost both his mind and his mind, leaving only an empty shell of his body, and thus became a useless person.

According to legend, Wanzhangtian is one of the entrances to the realm of death in the underworld, where the aura is cut off at the end, and anyone who is alive will be taken away if they approach it.

No one knows the exact situation, even the name of this 'first cliff' was buried deep underground due to a mountain collapse thousands of years ago.

After Qinggan destroyed the country, Wanzhangtian was reduced to historical dust, and no one mentioned it anymore.

The collapse of the mountains was not an accident, it was done on purpose by the Qinggan, and the decline of national power was difficult. The Qinggan royal family felt that the millennium god dynasty might come to naught, so they dispersed some blood descendants, and secretly built the Dragon Formation. Restoring the country and rebuilding the young cadres.

In the same way, the dragon trap in Dongqi County also came about in this way.

The difference is that the Dragon Trap Formation in Dongqi County was disrupted by Lu Bei and Hu San, the formation was broken, and the defenders died.The dragon trap in Dongyang County has been steadily opened for three years, and it is currently well maintained. It will not be a big problem to persist for another seven years.

Deep underground, a huge space was carved out of the rock mass, and the blue light curtain fell down like a jade bowl.

One side of the cliff is pitch-black and bottomless, and one side is surrounded by four spirit formations, one hundred and eight stone pillars are arranged, and the stone formations are all over the ground.

┴┤д0)! !

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lu Bei swallowed hard, sorted out clues one by one in his mind, and roughly estimated a possibility.

The dragon trap here was successfully activated, because of the irreversible consequences brought about by the collapse of the spiritual vein, the adjacent secret realm suddenly opened.The Iron Sword League had no choice but to drive away Huang Jizong who had heard the news first, and then acted out a full set, attracting nearby foundation-building monks to spread smoke bombs in the name of experience.

Thinking about it a bit more, there were no so-called relics at all, and the vision could not be covered up, so a secret realm was temporarily built to attract the attention of Huang Jizong.

It doesn't matter what kind of possibility it is, Lu Bei only knows that he has picked up the treasure.

Confidential information +1, Hu San shivering +1.

This formation cannot be destroyed, nor can Huangjizong know about it!

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the eyes of the formation, grasping the exact location of the dragon trap in Dongyang County, he Lu Bei is no longer a real-name traitor, but an undercover agent who endured humiliation, broke into the enemy camp alone, and his heart to serve the country is touching moving.

It's not just him, Bai Jin and Lin Yu are both undercover agents. They have been undercover for many years and have collected a lot of important information. They only waited to get in touch with Xuanyin Division and reported the leader Lin Buyan for rebellion.

Uh, this has to be discussed again, don't talk nonsense.

In case of a mistake, Lin Buyan's label as a traitor is small, and his identity as Lu Bei's undercover hero is shameful.

Come quietly, go quietly, don't be found.

Lu Bei harvested important information, did not dare to cause trouble, and turned around on tiptoe...

A hundred meters apart, their eyes met each other, the picture was frozen, and there was a dead silence.

Teng Chongming looked at Lu Bei indifferently, with no killing intent in his eyes, as if looking at a dead object with indifference.

"Emperor Sect?"

"That's right, that's right!" Lu Bei puffed out his chest. Now that he was discovered, he wouldn't hide it.

"Okay, please go to your death."

Chapter 82 Sending his ashes to the secret realm

Teng Chongming is a casual cultivator, and he has reached the perfection of holding alchemy. He may not be a powerful figure in the realm of Wu Zhou, but he can definitely support a sect in Dongyang County.

In addition, the blood of the demon cultivator is precious, and he has the supernatural power of different pupils, so he is still a master who can be ranked first.

To be anonymous and unknown is nothing but the task of the master.

Teng Chongming is not a disciple of Tianjianzong, and his name is not listed in the real name list. He was accepted by the elders of Tianjianzong since he was a child, and he took the source of blood to help him grow. array.

This guard is three years.

Three years of hard work, never going out for a single step, except for the irreversible collapse of the spirit veins, never made a single mistake.

The collapse of the spiritual veins has been covered up by the ruins, and Huangjizong's prying eyes have also been driven away, but Teng Chongming did not dare to be careless. Hearing that Huangjizong came to the door again to cause trouble, he personally rushed to the Dragon Formation to inspect.

As he expected, Emperor Huangjizong used low-level methods to make trouble, and secretly dispatched Baodan Realm monks to infiltrate.

Capturing Lu Bei's hiding place with different pupils and seeing clearly his level of cultivation, Teng Chongming was in a dilemma for a while. The monks in Baodan state were different from those in the foundation stage. If he killed it, it was obvious that there was something hidden in the secret state. If he didn't kill him, he would never possible.

After pondering for a moment, he blocked Lu Bei's way of leaving, and decided to throw the body in the secret realm, and return it to Huangjizong under cover.Otherwise, beat him half to death, take him away from Langyu County, and pick a geomantic treasure to kill him separately, so as to divert Huang Jizong's attention.

These two, no matter which one is suspicious, but Teng Chongming has no choice, he secretly hates that the Huangji sect belongs to the dog's nose, and the secret way can be found so hidden, it is simply unreasonable.

On both sides, dead soldiers in casual clothes stepped forward, stood behind Teng Chongming with knives, and formed a joint attack to block the exit passage.

Lu Bei stepped back slowly, opened a distance, glanced at a group of dead soldiers in the Foundation Establishment period, and secretly thought he couldn't figure it out.

He has tried his best to hide his aura, logically speaking, he shouldn't be discovered...

The exposure was all exposed, and it was too late to think about it. He secretly decided to bleed She Yan after returning. The snake sloughing skill was no longer used, and it was changed to the stealth and hiding skill.

On the left is the trapping dragon formation, and on the right is the cliff cliff. Lu Bei pondered for a moment and chose to stand in the middle.

Entering the dragon trap, everyone can't use his cultivation. He has the advantage of basic attributes, but once he does so, his appearance will be exposed. Even if he kills the enemy and escapes successfully, this place will be secretly hidden by the Iron Sword Union. destroy.

Intelligence has no value and cannot be exchanged for undercover status.

cliff……

There is a dead end, and he can't fly.

Besides, even if he can fly, he can be scared to death at such a high place.

Hard to do!

Crimson flames rose suddenly.

Teng Chongming's Yufeng rolled up the red light, and the violent fire shot up into the sky, dyeing the side of the cliff in bright red, the smoke and dust whizzed, the hot wind was blowing high, and the ground was broken into cracks under the attack of the violent wind.

The flames were blazing, the temperature was astonishing, and the surrounding air twisted and rolled under the scorching, forming folds visible to the naked eye.

Lu Bei took out the Jiangxiao sword, split the fire wave with his vertical hand, and swept towards Teng Chongming, who was more than ten feet away, with unstoppable energy.

A little-known casual cultivator and a disciple of Huang Jizong had no intention of talking about it before starting the fight. Once the trial was over, the battle was pushed into a fierce battle in an instant.

Teng Chongming shattered the sword energy with his palm. Amidst bursts of sound explosions, his eyes were filled with golden flames. He waved his arms and swept down the two giant eagles with fire-painted tattoos. Then his five fingers suddenly closed, and he drove the giant eagles down in two directions. .

There was a cliff a few feet behind him, and Lu Bei had no way to retreat. He took a deep breath, activated the undertide skill, and the white light of the Jiangxiao Sword surged.

Seeing this situation, Teng Chongming froze for a moment. He thought that Lu Bei used the saber technique to hide his own moves, but now he realized that it was because his sword was slanted, and his pursuit of strong destructive power caused the deformation of the sword technique, which seemed neither fish nor fowl.

Seeing that Teng Chongming did not have the ability to easily take down the infiltrator, the dead soldiers directly activated the self-destruct mechanism and locked the entrance and exit passages, completely cutting off the possibility of communication between this place and the outside world.

The sound of the mechanism was as soft as a needle falling, and Lu Bei went all out to face Teng Chongming, completely unaware that the way out was blocked.

"Death!" x2

The strong wind exploded, and the hurricane kicked up countless gravel and dust. Teng Chongming was in the air, and the crimson fireworks rolled up around him were like a giant eagle soaring into the sky and roaring silently.

Lu Bei stepped on the scorching ground, held the sword in his hand, regardless of mana cultivation base consumption, every time he swung the sword, he was assisted by the skill 'Dark Tide', and the continuous critical strikes vented the white light soaring into the sky. .

By now, Lu Bei no longer dreamed of intelligence. Teng Chongming put too much pressure on him, he didn't worry about mana dropping fast, and even felt that the mana of the big move was too little, so he just wanted his mana to drop below 30% as soon as possible. Trigger the BUFF that doubles the strength and speed attributes, and deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

Kill him, destroy the formation, and use the corpse as a bargaining chip!

Kill him, protect the formation, and throw the body out of Langyu County!

The two of them shouted at the same time, and their energy exploded. Under the strong collision, the space that had been burned by the fire wave shattered like a real crack.

In the light of the fire, Lu Bei fought and retreated, calculating the consumption of mana cultivation base, and silently led Teng Chongming to the trapping dragon formation.

Teng Chongming didn't take this at all. Although he was a demon cultivator, his supernatural powers and kung fu were all biased toward legal cultivators. Once he entered the battle, his strength would lose most of his strength.

He didn't dare to bet on whether Lu Bei knew the mystery of the Dragon Sinking Formation. After confirming his status as a body repairer + sword repairer, he held his fire wings high, blocking the gap between Lu Bei and the Dragon Sinking Formation, forcing him to go to the direction of the cliff little by little.

Rumbling--

Amidst the roar of intense flames, Teng Chongming descended from the sky, his five fingers spread out into eagle-shaped sharp claws, and he slashed towards Lu Bei's front door with his palm.

Within a radius of several feet, the flames were overwhelming, and the sharp claws were so hot that they rubbed the air red.

Lu Bei's face was calm, his eyes flickered with coldness, ignoring the scorching air pouring into his chest and lungs, he clenched the Crimson Sword with both hands, and slashed at the eagle claw.

If the cultivation base is less than 30%, the judgment is successful, the skill 'backtracking' is activated, the strength and speed attributes are doubled, and the duration is five seconds.

属性：力量836、速度704、精神623、耐力617、魅力21、幸运3

Crackling!

Amidst a series of explosions, the ground was overwhelmed. As Lu Bei's feet sank in, the dry and hot stone surface quickly burst into cobweb cracks, and a large area collapsed near the cliff section.

Clusters of flames rose along the cracks, crushed by the air waves that exploded around Lu Bei, and then a white sword light rushed straight into the sky. into two.

The condensed light beams made Teng Chongming shudder.

This sword cannot be received!

However, Yi Tong's supernatural powers are far more sensitive than ordinary people. He sees everything in an instant, his sharp claws tear up the red glow, and the momentum of his fall is three points faster, and he goes straight to the sword light.

"Death!" x2

Teng Chongming's eyes were filled with golden flames, his face turned red, and his lowered eagle claws slashed fiercely on the sword light.

buzz-

The waves of air swayed, and the anger rolled endlessly. After half a second of stalemate, the red fire light overwhelmed the white sword energy for a moment.

As Teng Chongming's sharp claws opened the way, the materialized sword light shattered layer by layer. He locked his eyes on the Jiangxiao Sword, and put the mirror-like damaged sword body in his eyes. Ignoring the blood overflowing from his palm, he let out an angry snort to increase the pressure.

ten meters.

five meters.

one meter.

The eagle claws came straight to the front door, and the Jiangxiao sword was shattered, leaving only the hilt.

Lu Bei's eyes were cold and heartless, he dropped the broken sword in his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and hit the nearby sharp claws.

An ordinary punch without the slightest theory of boxing, let alone any artistic conception hidden in it.

Teng Chongming is convinced that his pair of tricks is to treat Lu Bei as a dead end, pressing his sharp claws on a cloud of red mist, intending to burn him into a mummified corpse on the spot.

When fists and palms collided, the red mist instantly shattered.

The fist punched straight up, Teng Zhongming's face was stiff, and the powerful magical powers of different pupils made him clearly aware that a circle of waves stretched upward from the palm of his hand and came straight to his shoulders.

Just like before the sharp claws broke through the sword energy layer by layer, Teng Chongming's metacarpal, ulna, radius, and humerus shattered upwards one by one.

How could it be possible, it was obviously just the most common punch!

Click!

Blood spilled high into the sky, Teng Chongming's chest was sunken, his right arm was drooping and he flew upside down, heading straight for the blue dome like a soaring shell.

In his eyes, Lu Bei stepped on the ground with both feet, bursting into layers of air waves, rushing straight like a sharp sword.

Teng Chongming woke up for a moment, his wings spread out on his back, and he flapped his wings to speed up to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

Lu Bei: ∑(0_0;)

He stared dumbfounded at Teng Chongming, who had his own wings. It wasn't wings that turned into flames, but tangible and tangible feather wings. He was running around in a group in his heart, expressing that he couldn't accept it.

Fuck it, don't make me look down on you, you fucking come down to me, let's have a fist-to-flesh battle between men!

Lu Bei clenched his blood-stained fists and landed slowly from a high altitude. He looked up at the sky silently, and the five-second countdown passed rapidly, and there was nothing he could do.

"I hate Birdman!"