Xiuxian is like this

It goes round and round, endlessly.

Among the five-color brilliance, there is only a ray of sword light moving and flickering, leaving behind double shadows at such a fast speed, shuttles like a dragon and a snake, avoiding the imprisonment of the formation every time in danger, forcing the formation to refresh continuously.

"The speed is comparable to Yujian Hengkong, no wonder the junior brother can't help him with the magic weapon, so we need to be more cautious..."

Lu Lianwu's heart moved, and he pinched the sword formula with his fingers, pointing to the cloudless sky.

In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed across, the stormy air flow paralleled, and the bright sky turned dark in an instant.

The squalling wind and showers whizzed down, the black sky was filled with thunder and thunder stormed away, smashing down the scorching white straight thunder column, blasting the mountain and cracking it, and breaking the sword peak.

Between the rolling thunder and concussion, a shuddering cold cut off the rain curtain, and the high-speed passage dispelled the majestic air waves and wind pressure, and the rain within a radius of several feet was deflected.

The rain curtains converged into a river, unbearable to the force of the airflow, and shot in all directions like arrows.

Drops of rain pierced through gold and cracked rocks, knocked down the ground, and splashed countless mud, water and gravel.

Lu Bei walked in the air, far away from the five-element sword that was chasing behind him, and the flying knife stood above his head, with one arm and palm forming a knife.Stepping out with one step, the cold light on the fingertips soared, like a meteor falling rapidly, where the sharp point passed, continuous raindrops shattered, and the rain curtain split on both sides by itself.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura is boundless.

The sound of passionate swords soared into the sky, leaping over the roaring thunder in the darkness.

Well done!

The murderous intent pierced the eyebrows, and Lu Lianwu's eyes shot up with sword light, and he supported the sky with his backhand, and then pulled down violently.

Rumbling--

The endless thunder light covered the sky and covered the sky, and a large white curtain was torn down, like the mercury pouring from the Milky Way, flooding the Jianfeng mountain range in an instant with bright and gorgeous brilliance.

The snow-white color flashed away, and the world returned to darkness. The heavy rain that paused for a moment roared down, wet the scorched black earth in the blink of an eye, and wiped away the thick white mist around it.

Lu Lianwu was condescending, sensing Lu Bei's still domineering aura, he couldn't help clicking his tongue secretly.

"The flesh is not human!"

The voice was still flowing, and a snow-white horse suddenly appeared, and the dazzling glare shattered the thunder, and it was killed in the air in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this majestic sword momentum, Lu Lianwu's heart itched unbearably, before the five-element sword wheel flew to him, the blue light sword was in his hand, he fell down and swung the sword violently.

One blue and one white, there was a brilliant collision between the dark sky, and then the sword sound echoed, breaking up the falling rain curtain, making it hover in mid-air, and then upstream.

buzzing-

The two green and white sword lights intersect each other, and the boundless sharp lights radiate and scatter in all directions, sweeping away everything in all directions.

As big as a solid mountain, as small as raindrops, they were all scattered into untraceable mustard seeds under the cutting of the violent sword wind.In addition, the dark sky was split into several pieces, the heavy rain was accompanied by thunder, and the sunlight criss-crossed.

That's amazing, worthy of being Mr. Hu Er's adoptive son!

That's amazing, as expected of my Hu San's second brother!

In the underground palace, Mu Jiling invested a lot of spirit crystals to stabilize the formation barrier. Seeing that Lu Bei was fighting against Lu Lianwu alone, the winner was evenly divided, and even without using the magic weapon, his eyes were rippling, and his mouth was startled. grow old.

Snapped!

Hu San raised his hand to support Mu Jiling's chin, and lifted it up suddenly, with such great strength that he lifted Mu Jiling three feet off the ground, and his forehead almost hit the roof.

"what are you doing?"

Mu Jiling glared angrily: "I said, stay away from me, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

"Laughing, I touch my property, it's none of your business."

Hu San said angrily: "Don't look at my second brother with lewd eyes, he doesn't care."

"Heh, you are the eldest brother in terms of identity. In terms of ability, Hu Si is the future pillar of the Hu family." Mu Jiling said with contempt.

"The hair is long but the knowledge is short. You don't know how powerful Grandpa Hu San is. If I get serious, I'll be like my second brother..."

"how?"

"I don't dare to do anything, my mother will never let me go, no matter if it kills me or hurts me." Hu San clapped his hands together, he really wanted to prove himself, because it was his brother who couldn't do it.

"cheap!"

Mu Jiling glanced at Hu San fiercely, and continued to watch the battle in the water curtain.

While she wasn't paying attention, Hu San heaved a sigh of relief, put away the talisman in his hand, secretly thought that it was a demon to grow old and not die, and the old woman in the family was a demon, with sharp eyes, and fell in love with Lu Bei after smelling it This rough jade.

It just doesn't give any real benefits, so it's not good...

Hu San stroked his chin. Based on his knowledge of Lu Bei, if there is milk, then there is no morality at all.

If Hu Er didn't try to feed him some milk and kept Lu Bei outside, relying on the superficial relationship between his godmother and adopted son, it would be difficult to guarantee that Lu Bei would not fall into the embrace of the emperor's master.

"It's time for Mother to bleed some more!"

……

buzzing-

Five elements and five colors propped up a large formation covering the sky, in which the sword light was like a waterfall, interspersed with countercurrents.

Lu Lianwu raised his hand a little, and hundreds of sword peaks rose from the ground. The mud, water and gravel were shaken off amidst the rumble and roar, and a huge sword embryo was polished in an instant.

Hundreds of great swords slashed across the sky, cutting across the dark sky, like agile flying swords, rumbled through the roar of thunder, and pressed towards Lu Bei.

It's hard to say whether he will be smashed to death or crushed to death after receiving this move.

Lu Bei's body kept moving, flickering vertically and horizontally, avoiding the capture of the five-element formation, but he still couldn't find a chance to approach Lu Lianwu again.

Seeing hundreds of sword pillars roaring towards them, he gritted his teeth and decided to have a wave of excitement.

He jumped up, trampled on the rolling sword peak dragon, accelerated his sprint and pulled away the afterimages, and the flying knife above his head showed its sharpness, faintly about to burst out.

With a roar of sound waves, he smashed the sword pillar in front of him with a fist, and then covered it with the scatter of smoke and dust, aiming at Lu Lianwu's position, he suddenly fired a throwing knife.

The white light is dazzling, piercing the face.

The moment the flying knives shot, the invisible air flow suddenly shattered, stretching down for more than ten feet, the surrounding rocks cracked, and were repelled by the terrifying force.

Time seemed to be slowing down, but the speed of the flying knife remained unabated, piercing directly into Lu Lianwu's chest.

Zheng! !

With sharp eyes blooming, Lu Lianwu swept across his arm, and his fingertips slid across the blue light sword. Amid the sound of clear stream explosion, he slowly swung down the three-foot cold light with the sword in both arms.

When the two strong collided, there was a soft sound.

The blue light of the sword in Lu Lianwu's hand dimmed, and the flying knives collapsed and scattered, leaving little fragments of sword energy, reflecting the thunder and falling in the air.

Blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it away, and seeing Lie Xin said happily: "It's a good sword, but it's me after all..."

"After all, I am the one with the better skills!"

Surprised by the sound in his ear, Lu Lianwu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Lu Bei suddenly appearing above his head, his eyes hidden in golden light, his right arm raised high, stabbing straight down like a sword.

There is no subtle move, just a plain, simple punch.

however……

2500 strength, plus the energy storage of the dark tide + critical strike, using the demonized sword body as the foundation, unleash 300% of the lethality of the sword move with the Chang Chong Sword Intent, and then burn the mana to inject the innate energy...

With just one punch, there are 8 lethal output.

Punch out.

wind stop,

Ray stop,

There is no rain.

Chapter 122 My Mana Consumption Is Serious, You Lose

This punch is not subtle, and the absence of special effects equals insufficient visual impact, so it looks quite mediocre, and it is child's play in a battle of life and death.

But the color of the sky and the earth will not be fake, the courage of the boxing front made the faces of the onlookers change, especially Lu Lianwu, who was the first among them, felt that the sky and the earth were not as big as this punch.

If you take this punch, you will definitely die!

Under the majestic force, the air seemed to become the surface of water, spreading out layers of ripples and gradually forming a vacuum area.There was a gap between the sky and the earth, and as Lu Bei pushed out with a punch, half of the sky and the earth moved sideways.

Rumble!

Lu Lianwu controlled the Mantian sword to block and collapsed;

The five-element array is connected to the sky, and the defensive array collapses as if it does not break through the turtle shell;

The five-color long sword dissipated the divine light, and the blue-light sword loyally protected the Lord and collapsed;

Close-fitting armor, collapse...

The invisible pressure was vented, and the air was so thick that it was difficult to breathe at this moment. The Jianfeng Mountains, which were already devastated, quickly sank downward amidst the loud explosions one after another.

Rumbling--

Pointed by the fist, the clouds in the sky split and thinned, the earth sunken into the sky, and the sword peaks blocking the road collapsed to the point where there was no trace, spreading all the way out, and everything disintegrated and collapsed.

The sound wave and airflow roared, and the sound of the air wave exploded like a cannonball. The aftermath spread, and sword peaks towered one by one in the distance and fell on both sides, and countless gravel smashed towards the surrounding area like shells.

Only the mountain pillars where Hu San and Mu Jiling are located still exist, but they are already moaning and shaking, and they may collapse at any time.

Shut up.

The world is quiet.

Lu Bei slowly descended from the sky and landed in the sunken pothole. Looking at the 30-meter-wide gully spreading straight into the distance, he couldn't bear it.

The mana drain is too high.

Taifu's opportunity is certainly delicious, but the sword cultivation method is intended to be unyielding and pursue absolute destructive power.

To put it bluntly, if you hit the south wall with a determined head, you must break both your head and the wall today, and there is no possibility of turning around.

Feedback to the data stream means that only strength and speed are added, but no spirit and endurance. As a result, he has a big killer in his hand, and his mana seriously cannot keep up with the consumption of skills.

It's obviously flat A, but you have to save it.

The evaluation is serious, and it is indeed true.

boom! ! !

A blue light burst out, and Lu Lianwu rushed out of the ruins with a broken sword in his hand, most of his muscles and bones were broken, and his clothes were stained with blood, so he was in a panic.

He only had one hand safe, and he waved his sword at Lu Bei, his eyes full of shock and doubt.

"Sword intent?!"

Regardless of his injuries, Lu Lianwu looked at Lu Bei in disbelief: "This is Changchong Sword Intent, one of the nine immortal swords, the supreme skill of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, where did you learn it?"

Sister's belt.

Maybe there is also the instruction of the wife of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, to be an enemy of me is to be an enemy to the gossip party + fishing party of the entire Lingxiao Sword Sect, and to kill yourself like the head, just ask if you are afraid!

Lu Bei curled his lips and explained: "I had a relationship with Master Lin of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He saw that I was born with a sword bone and was a good material for sword practice. He cried and begged me to go back to the mountain to learn swords with him. I disagree. , he taught me the Changchong Sword Intent, hoping that one day I will wake up and abandon the light and turn to the dark."

"Bullshit!"

Lu Lianwu said angrily: "Headmaster Lin is a gentleman, everyone praises him for his integrity, how can you arrange it randomly."

"Then how do you explain that I have a sword intent?"

"You are an abandoned disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. You defected from the sect and went to the imperial court."

"Hiss—"

Lu Bei took a deep breath: "Excellent, you have discovered my identity as a traitor so deeply, but then again, you punched me and survived, which magic technique did you practice?"

"Hehehe, although your kendo aptitude is good, but the Immortal Nine Swords have a profound intention, and the long-chong sword is humble and peaceful. In terms of stamina, it should be the top three, but in terms of killing strategy, it is not as good as other swords."

Lu Lianwu said indifferently: "I have the body protection of the Poxiao sword intent, and the nine swords have the same vein, you can't kill me!"

Talking about the sword intent of breaking the sky is the most proud thing in Lu Lianwu's life.

In his early years, he was talented in cultivation and made outstanding contributions to the Iron Sword League. He won an Iron Sword Token and entered Tianjian Peak to observe the Supreme Sword Intent.

The rising tide raised all boats, and even the entire Changming Sword Sect was favored by the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they were entrusted with a great responsibility to manage the relationship between the Iron Sword League and the secular world.

Over the years, the strength of the Changming Sword Sect has greatly increased. If there is anything wrong with it, it is probably because it is too contaminated with the world, the heart of practice is focused on profit, and the road to swordsmanship has become more and more difficult.

"Sword Breaking Sword Intent..."

Lu Bei frowned: "So, you are also a traitor of the Heavenly Sword Sect."