Xiuxian is like this

Whoosh!

A black sharp light flashed past, and flew to Lu Bei's body in the blink of an eye. The sharp edge was only three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

Lu Bei stepped a little bit, the oppressive air roared and rioted, and the speed of retreating back was astonishingly fast, as if it was a little faster than a heart-piercing nail.

As a last resort, he slowed down a little.

The two are at the same speed and are relatively static.

Lu Bei opened his big hand, activated the skill 'Sword Body', his five fingers were surrounded by white light, and he held the 'Heart Piercing Nail' in his hand.

Amidst the creaking noises, Lu Bei slowed down slowly, his five fingers clenched tightly on the heart-piercing nail and he could not move it. With unreasonable brute force, he forced the nail to stop abruptly.

"Generally, it's much worse than I expected. This baby is not destined for me."

Lu Bei raised his brows, tightly gripped the crazily trembling heart-piercing nail, and gave Fei Teng a provocative look: "I'll give you a chance, what other big treasures are there, let's show them together!"

Fei Teng was so terrified that he burned the mana to drive the heart-piercing nail. He exhausted all his strength, but he still couldn't get the magic weapon back.

Not only that, he controlled the heart-piercing nail with his mind to turn it into a battering ram, and because of the tyrannical force of Lu Bei's clasped fingers, he was brutally imprisoned and suppressed, and he couldn't change as usual.

It was the first time he saw such a simple and brutal ability to decipher a magic weapon. Fei Teng's scalp tingled and he called out a monster in horror. Suddenly, a figure flickered in front of him.

boom! !

Lu Bei's fist clenched the heart-piercing nail hit the wide and thick giant sword. The moment it touched, the airflow exploded with boundless wind pressure, blowing Fei Teng's facial muscles deformed, his eye slits stretched, and his eyes became blind.

Fei Teng's heart was beating violently, and the blood in his body flowed backwards, rushing uncontrollably to his hands, feet and limbs like a waterfall.

Between the two steel knife-like brows, a few drops of dark red seep out, and as soon as they appear, they are washed away by the high-speed airflow without a trace.

After a brief freeze, the broad sword cracked fine lines, and Fei Teng spit out blood, his body flew upside down, breaking three sword peaks in a row before he was buried deep in the rubble.

"You can't die with one punch from me, the congenital Dzogchen is really terrifying!"

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and gained combat experience. In the future, when facing a congenital Dzogchen master, he can't just pretend to be aggressive, he must draw his sword to face each other.

Be safe in everything.

For example, monks from famous families like Hu San and Mu Jiling, if they don't die with a single blow, their backhand is a big treasure, and whoever wins will be the winner...

Oh, those two can be killed with one punch, that's fine.

Rumbling--

A white beam of light shot up into the sky, thousands of swords merged into the sky-reaching giant sword, the clouds rolled backwards, the shocking wind was like waves, and the remaining clouds rolled away like a tide.

Fei Teng vomited blood and stood in mid-air. According to the alliance's information, the three of Xuanyinsi had a flying magic weapon for long-distance travel. The speed was so fast that they couldn't run away.

That being the case, I can only fight for my life.

He let out a long cry, the black light in his eyes shot up, and he activated the secret technique of the magic door, burning his blood and life in exchange for the skyrocketing mana.

The sword energy surged fiercely, soaring fiercely into the sky.

The boundless sword light exploded, and a huge sword rose from the ground, splitting into thousands at high altitude, forming an overwhelming momentum in the blink of an eye.

The edge is sharp and spreads out in pieces, and the force of the sword pushes away the sea of ​​clouds and air waves, shattering the mountains and forests, leaving terrifying cracks on the ground.

Lu Bei raised his eyes and saw that the sky and the earth were white awns, sharp and cut through the void, and the sword body was ready to move.

His blood was burning, and he couldn't help licking his dry lips.

As expected of an irritable and belligerent swordsman like him, he will suffer a lot from the way of his senior sister and acquire skills such as sword body. In this situation, he just wants to put everything aside and fight heartily.

"cut!!"

High in the sky, thunder shook, and the stream of light rained straight down, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and sprinkled colorful hazy beams of light.

Lu Bei took a long breath, his chest puffed up, his feet stepped into the hollow of the collapsed groove, his fist clenched with the heart-piercing nail was put under his abdomen, and he swung his fist straight up using his body as a sword.

The strength of the whole body comes from the legs upwards, the waist and hips are the axis and gathers to the shoulders, the arms are raised high, and the fist is the edge of the sword.

With one punch, the muscles and bones are thunderous, and there is a crackling sound of popping beans.

Like thunder and cannon, Hong Yin moved layer by layer.

The raised fist strikes a solidified sword energy, two meters wide, and the sword body depicts the inscription of killing power.

The great sword soared up into the sky like a broken bamboo, colliding with Fei Teng's sword aura scattered all over the sky, exploding countless broken sword aura along the way.

The flow of light is reversed, like a waterfall flowing backwards.

At the moment when the great sword was flying across the sky, no matter how hard the Boundless Sword was to advance an inch, it followed the great sword and drove straight in, wiping away little by little.

The rout was like an avalanche, Fei Teng roared and pressed his arms down, unable to stop the great sword from widening in front of his eyes, until the sword light pierced between his eyebrows, and he finally stopped in awe.

Taking a closer look, this sword light is quite gorgeous, and it would not be in vain for him to study hard for the first half of his life if he died under this move.

As for the rest of my life...

Wasted years, do not mention worth mentioning.

boom-

The beams of light dispersed, and there were no sword peaks standing among the mountains, and the fearful sword might linger for a long time.

Lu Bei retracted his fist stiffly, stretched his numb arm, and swallowed the heart-piercing nail in his hand.

It's a pity to throw it away, it's not good to throw it at flowers and plants, so let's take it home first.

[You killed Fei Teng and gained 60 experience]

[You killed...

[you……

Gaining 200 million experience points, Lu Bei felt very disappointed. When he was still in the Baodan state, he could get up to 120 million experience points for killing a Xiantian state. Now he is promoted to Xiantian, but he only has 60 experience points when he kills the Xiantian state.

There is a problem with the mechanism algorithm, which caused him to realize the freedom of wealth in advance.

If the money wants to go, there is no way to stop it.

Lu Bei frowned, and he was so handsome that he was targeted by the programmer.

"..." x2

In the underground palace, Hu San and Mu Jiling looked at the water curtain and were speechless, thinking about the possibility of substituting themselves in it and winning the battle against Lu Bei.

Very low.

Once Lu Bei made the first move, there would be no chance.

"My surname is Mu, what's the matter, isn't it said that what the old master left behind is artistic conception? Why does my second brother get benefits, just like drinking whip soup?" Hu San couldn't understand.

"what……"

Mu Jiling rubbed the cold sweat on her head. She didn't understand either. The artistic conception of the stone pillar was acquired by an outsider and must be reported as soon as possible. Perhaps at that time, the master who wrote the artistic conception could answer her questions.

"Stop talking, talk!"

"Master is not an old man, if you dare to say that again, I will tell you the truth."

"..."

Hu San immediately shut up. Indeed, the two old women are like flowers and jade, and it is biased to describe them as old people.

Tell the second brother another day, let him be more polite, don't rely on his youth and lack of manners, open his mouth all day old woman, shut up old monster, ignore the facts and don't look at the age, it is clear that the charm is still there.

That's right, just teach him that!

"Hey, when did this person appear?"

Mu Jiling pointed to the water curtain, and at some point, a man in black stood silently outside the sword force all over the sky, and raised his hand to brush the rippling sword energy, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Lu Bei frowned and turned around, looking at the man in black, his heart skipped a beat.

There is clearly someone in front of him, but there is nothing in his perception.

Divine Realm!

"The head of the Changming Sword Sect, Lu Lianwu."

"..."

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he cursed Hu San and Crow's mouth, blaming him for spouting dung and talking nonsense that there was a God Transformation Realm nearby.

This is all right, here we come.

"It turned out to be the head of Lu. It's a pleasure to meet you. If there is nothing wrong, Ding Lei from Ningzhou will go first."

"Wait a minute."

With a glimpse, the strong murderous intent turned into a sword's edge, slashing down the scourge, blocking Lu Bei's way of leaving.

Lu Bei took three steps back cautiously, and looked at Lu Lianwu with a frown: "So, I understand. Your faction ignored the court calendar and attacked and killed the Qingwei of Xuanyin Division. The crime is extremely heinous. The deputy head was punished for his audacity. Now it's your turn to be the head!" The sect does not distinguish between black and white, intending to kill Zhongliang indiscriminately to avenge the disciples under the sect, right?"

"Right and wrong are up to you, sword cultivator and sword watcher die, and die well, I am also happy for my junior brother."

Lu Lianwu also pointed to a sword, and slowly pointed at Lu Bei: "I will kill you, not for him, but because of a breath of depression!"

Chapter 121 The Flesh is Inhuman

After all, it was not for revenge.

Lu Bei took a deep breath, and the Changming Sword faction was making trouble. He would rather not be as knowledgeable as Lu Lianwu, but the other party relied on his own cultivation to be aggressive. In this case, he didn't make any big sense.

Clang! !

Lu Bei crossed his arms with one stroke, and made five fingers together to form a palm knife. Under the implicated sword energy, a sharpened residual knife without a handle and guard trembled softly, slowly revealing a frightened glow.

The slender blade is as light and thin as a cicada's wing, and the vein-like lines can be seen through light. The blue quality is at the same level as a snow-white straight knife.

The difference is that the snow-white straight knife is strong and sharp, suitable for melee combat, while this knife is more suitable for long-range attacks, similar to a flying sword, so it can be called a flying knife.

After learning the art of imperial swordsmanship, Lu Bei had a long-term plan for the double-sword style, and then wiped out the meritorious service of the snake dragon sect. He asked Hu San to ask for benefits from his superiors.

Among them, there is this flying knife.

"Knife embryo?"

Lu Lianwu was slightly taken aback.

"Sword, is it such an inconvenient thing, my body can be a sword, why can't my knife?"

"Extremely, it's my lack of knowledge."

Lu Lianwu nodded in agreement, waved his hand and took out a sharp blue sword, and then a circle of sword wheels unfolded behind his back.The five broad swords are divided into white, green, black, red, and yellow, corresponding to the five elements and five colors.

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched. This is the information gap brought about by the disparity in the realm. It is not so easy to challenge across the border.

The corners of his eyes twitched, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he blinked desperately, sending a distress signal to the two salted fish onlookers.

Don't be dumb, because a strong enemy is face to face, one-on-one is pure brain damage, holding a group to keep warm is the kingly way, you don't really intend to let me single-handedly challenge the God Transformation Realm, right?

"Fox Hu is guilty, I'll help him." Mu Jiling's face straightened after receiving the signal.

"Don't worry, the opportunity is rare, I want to see where this kid's upper limit is!" Hu San shook his head to stop him.

What level is your second brother, you have no idea?

Mu Jiling was very puzzled, and cast a questioning look at Hu San, seriously suspecting that this guy was jealous and was going to kill someone with a knife.

Thinking about it later, Lu Bei is Hu Er's adopted son after all, and he must have a life-saving magic weapon on him. Hu San's own family is not worried, and she and others are still enemies.

A broken fox, a rotten bird, nothing good, they are all dead to be clean!

Hu San didn't know what Mu Jiling was thinking, so he secretly held a talisman, squinted his eyes and stared at the large water curtain mirror.

The previous five innate-level sword cultivators, including one innate Dzogchen swordsman, were surrounded by Lu Bei and destroyed. In this battle alone, Lu Bei used his innate body to display the prestige of transforming gods.

Now fighting Lu Lianwu alone, it may be difficult to win, but it is not so easy to die.

This is a rare opportunity, he wants to explore Lu Bei's bottom and see how deep his second brother hides.

……

Zheng~~~

The sound of the sword's cry filled the sky, the five-colored sword pierced through the void, and the cold light pierced the air waves, leaving a column of atomized air.

Lu Lianwu doesn't talk too much harshly, and he goes all out when he makes a move. He is not as proud as his fellow disciples, and he won't belittle just because his realm is higher than Lu Bei's.

The five-color lightsaber strangled, and the five-element formation was faintly visible. Every time it changed, the prototype of the formation was reborn.