This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Four elders, our great work is about to be completed, and the formation can be broken at any time."

The Xiantian Realm Dzogchen monk of the Changming Sword Sect raised his hand, and the magic weapon the size of a nail turned into a ten-meter-long siege hammer: "Xuanyin Sixiao in the formation has great skills. You guys should take a rest first and gather enough energy to kill together. enemy."

After saying that, the black and hard siege ram swayed towards the invisible barrier, waiting for just one thrust to make it shatter into pieces.

At this moment, the mechanism stone door opened, and Lu Bei slowly floated into the air, ignoring the five Changming Sword Sect monks, and fixed his gaze on the siege ram.

"Ugly, yes, it's a bit ugly, but a domineering physique is still a weapon. I lowered my standards and managed to get along with it."

"Shameless talk!"

The Xiantian Realm Dzogchen monk sneered three times, shrunk the siege ram, and held the steel nail in his palm: "Remember, the person who killed you is Fei Teng, the deputy head of the Changming Sword Sect."

"What a good name. No wonder the magic weapon can be big or small, long or short. It turns out he is a passionate person."

Lu Bei raised his hand to give a thumbs up, his eyes bloomed with golden light, and he quickly swept past the five Changming Sword Sect monks. He flashed, leaving a shadow on the spot, and disappeared as if teleporting.

boom!

There was a loud boom, like thunder exploding in the ears, and the sky and the earth exploded.

Lu Bei stepped hard with his feet, and the terrifying force gathered on his toes. The air was dented in a huge arc visible to the naked eye. With a sharp roar, he instantly crossed a hundred meters and struck down an elder of the Changming Sword Sect with a vertical fist. .

With inhuman speed and inhuman strength, the elder was punched hard in the chest before he could react.

Bang!

boom!

There were two loud bangs in succession, the sound was like thunder on the ground the night before a heavy rainstorm.

Where Lu Bei punched, the air suddenly stirred up in circles of transparent ripples like water. The force was so strong that it seemed to shake the space until it was distorted.

With this loud noise, the elder's chest was sunken and his muscles and bones were broken. A circle of blood mist overflowed on the spot, and the whole body flashed away and disappeared in an instant.

The passing away.

The second explosion sounded, and a sword peak not far away broke in half. It crashed down with a rumble, and the remaining sounds echoed repeatedly.

Boom!

The sky thunder exploded again. Lu Bei did not give the other four people a chance to draw their swords, and continuously moved sideways in the air at high speed. Every time he passed a place, he punched and walked away without looking back.

There is no possibility of survival, and there is no last hit.

By chance, his speed and strength, which were already far beyond those in the Xiantian realm, were almost doubled, and the growth rate was astonishing. He didn't even need to draw his sword when he beat five Xiantian realms, he could just swing his fists.

Four consecutive streaks of blood mist burst open, and four consecutive sword peaks were destroyed. Only then did Deputy Head Fei Teng come back to his senses.

His eyes were filled with rage, unable to lock onto Lu Bei's figure. He locked onto Lu Bei's aura with the magic weapon 'Heart-Piercing Nail'. He first surrounded his body with sword energy to act as a temporary armor. After he became invincible, he The driving nail was fired hard at Lu Bei.

This treasure can kill Xiantian with ease, and it is also easy to cross-level and challenge the gods. Even masters of the body cultivation realm who have mastered the body training can only trade injuries for their lives once their breath is locked.

Whoosh!

A sharp black light flashed and flew in front of Lu Bei in the blink of an eye. The sharp edge was only three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

At the foot of Lu Bei's feet, the oppressive air roared and rioted, and he retreated at an alarming speed, as if it was faster than a nail.

As a last resort, he slowed down a little.

Both move at the same speed and are relatively stationary.

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.

With the sound of squeaking in his ears, Lu Bei slowly slowed down, holding the nail with his five fingers tightly to prevent him from moving. He used unreasonable brute force to force the nail to stop.

"Average, much worse than I expected. This baby has no chance with me."

Lu Bei raised his brows, grasped the crazily trembling heart-piercing nail, and gave Fei Teng a provocative look: "I'll give you a chance. If you have any other big treasures, let's show them together!"

Fei Tengwang was horrified to death. He burned his magic power to drive the heart-piercing nail and tried his best to suck it, but he still couldn't take back the magic weapon.

Not only that, he used his mind to control the heart-piercing nail to turn into a battering ram. Because of the arrogant power of Lu Bei's fingers, he was imprisoned and suppressed, and could not change as usual.

For the first time, Fei Teng saw this ability to crack magic weapons simply and crudely. Fei Teng's scalp was numb, and he screamed for a monster in fear. Suddenly, the figure in front of him flashed, and he subconsciously blasted the protective wind, and held the sword in front of him with both arms.

boom! !

Lu Bei's fist that clenched the heart-piercing nail hit the broad sword in the middle. At the moment of contact, the air flow exploded with boundless wind pressure. The muscles on Fei Teng's face were deformed, the slits in his eyes were elongated, and he could no longer see his eyes.

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

Between the two steel knife-like eyebrows, a few drops of bright red seeped out. As soon as they appeared, they were washed away by the high-speed airflow and disappeared without a trace.

After a brief freeze, the broad sword cracked into fine lines. Fei Teng vomited blood, and his body flew out, breaking three sword peaks in a row before being buried deep in the rubble.

"If you can't kill me with one punch, the innate Dzogchen is really terrifying!"

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, gaining combat experience. In the future, when facing a master of Xiantian Dzogchen, he could not just pretend to be cool, he must draw his sword against him.

Seek stability in everything.

For example, monks from well-known families such as Hu San and Mu Jiling, if they can't kill them with one punch, their backhand will be a big treasure. Whoever kills them will be the winner...

Oh, if these two can be killed with one punch, then it will be fine.

Rumble————

White beams of light soared into the sky, thousands of swords fired together and merged with the giant sword that reached the sky, the clouds rolled back, the wind was like a wave, and the remaining clouds rolled out like a tidal wave.

Fei Teng vomited blood and stood in mid-air. According to alliance intelligence, the three people from Xuanyin Division had a long-distance flying magic weapon. They were so fast that they couldn't run away.

In this case, we can only fight for our lives.

He let out a long roar, the black light in his eyes surged, and he activated the magic secret technique, burning his blood and life in exchange for a surge in mana.

The sword energy surged and soared into the sky.

Boundless sword light burst out, and huge swords rose from the ground, splitting into thousands in the sky, forming an overwhelming force in the blink of an eye.

The sharp edge stretched out into pieces, and the force of the sword drove away the waves of clouds and seas, shattering the mountains and forests, leaving terrifying cracks on the earth.

Lu Bei raised his eyes and looked around. The sky and the earth were filled with white light, sharp and cutting through the void. The sword was polished and ready to move.

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

As expected of the most violent and bellicose swordsman in the world, even if he was just like him, he followed the path of his senior sister and learned the sword body and other skills, but he couldn't help but suffer from it. In this situation, he just wanted to put everything aside and have a hearty battle.

"cut!!"

High in the sky, thunder vibrated, and streams of light rained straight down, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and scattering colorful hazy beams of light.

Lu Bei took a long breath, his chest bulged, his feet stepped into the hollow groove, his fist clenching the heart-piercing nail was put under his abdomen, and he punched straight up with his sword.

The strength of the whole body rises from the legs, with the waist and hips as the axis and gathering to the shoulders, the arms are raised high, and the strong fist is the edge of the sword.

With one punch, the muscles and bones shook like thunder, and the sound of popping beans exploded.

It's like thunder and cannon, and the sound is moving in layers.

The raised fist struck a solid sword energy, two meters wide, and the sword body was engraved with a killing inscription.

The big sword soared up into the sky, powerful as a broken bamboo, and collided with Fei Teng's scattered sword energy all over the sky, exploding countless broken sword energy along the way.

The flow of light reverses, like a waterfall flowing backwards.

At the moment when the big sword flew up in the sky, the boundless sword power could no longer advance an inch. As the big sword drove straight in, it was wasted away bit by bit.

The defeat was like an avalanche. Fei Teng roared and lowered his arms, unable to stop the sword from getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes. Only when the sword light pierced his eyebrows did he stop in frustration.

If you look closely, you will see that this sword light is quite brilliant. If he dies under this move, it is not in vain that he has studied hard and worked hard in the first half of his life. This good man has vowed to become a great master.

As for the rest of life...

It’s worth not mentioning the wasted years.

Boom boom————

The light beam dissipated, leaving only ten sword peaks standing in the mountains, and the fear of the sword's power lingered for a long time.

Lu Bei stiffly closed his fist, moved his numb arm, and swallowed the nail in his hand.

No fate, no fate, it would be a pity to throw it away, and it would be bad if it hits flowers and plants, so take it home first.

[You killed Fei Teng and gained 600,000 experience]

[You killed...

[you……

After gaining 2 million experience points, Lu Bei felt disappointed. When he was still in the Baodan realm, he could gain up to 1.2 million experience points by killing a person in the Xiantian realm. Now that he was promoted to the Xiantian realm, he only had 600,000 experience points when he defeated the Xiantian realm.

There was a problem with the mechanism and algorithm, which caused him to achieve financial freedom ahead of schedule.

If the money wants to leave, nothing can stop it.

Lu Bei frowned. 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 taking their place in it and winning against Lu Bei.

Very low.

Once Lu Bei makes the first move, he will have no chance.

"What's going on with the surnamed Mu? Didn't it mean that Taifu left behind artistic conception? Why did my second brother get the benefit, just like drinking whip soup?" Hu San couldn't understand.

"ah……"

Mu Jiling touched the cold sweat on her head. She didn't understand. The artistic conception of the stone pillar had been obtained by outsiders, so she had to report it as soon as possible. Maybe then, the master who wrote the artistic conception could answer her questions.

"Stop, ah, ah, speak!"

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

"..."

Hu San shut up immediately. Indeed, the two old women were as beautiful as flowers. It would be unfair to describe them as old people.

Tell your second brother another day to be more polite. Don't rely on your youth to be rude and talk like an old woman and shut up like an old monster all day long. You ignore the facts and don't look at your age. It's clear that your charm is still there.

That's right, teach him this way!

"Hey, when did this person appear?"

Mu Jiling pointed at the water curtain. At some point, a man in black stood silently outside the sword force that filled the sky. He raised his hand to brush the ripples of the sword energy. There was no sadness or joy on his face.

"Who are you?"

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

There was clearly someone in front of me, but there was nothing in my perception.

Transformation realm!

"Head of Changming Sword Sect, Lu Lianwu."

"..."

Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he cursed Hu San Crow Mouth, blaming him for spewing feces and talking nonsense about the realm of gods in the surrounding area.

Okay, now it’s really here.

"It turns out it's Head Lu. I'm glad to meet you. If nothing happens, Ningzhou Ding Lei will take the first step."

"Wait a minute."

With a startling glance, the strong murderous intent turned into a sword edge, slashing down the Heavenly Scourge, blocking the way Lu Bei left.

Lu Bei cautiously took three steps back and looked at Lu Lianwu with a frown: "I see, I understand. Your faction ignored the imperial calendar and attacked and killed Xuanyin Division Qingwei. It was a heinous crime. The deputy leader was so audacious that he defied the law and was punished. Now it's your turn as the leader. The sect does not distinguish between black and white, and you plan to kill Zhongliang indiscriminately to avenge your disciples, right?"

"Whether it's right or wrong is up to you. The sword cultivator died while watching the sword. He died a worthy death. I am also happy for my junior brother."

Lu Lianwu pointed his swords together and slowly pointed at Lu Bei: "I'm not going to kill you for him, just because I'm so depressed that I can't calm down!"