This is what cultivating immortals is like

With the sword in hand, Lu Bei's fighting spirit is high.

The perfect immortal sword intention of the general situation was so exciting that the entire sword body roared with joy.

The two combined, the black sword light entrenched into the abyss, blocking the blue sky above, the sword energy lingered into mist, and the dragon power below, it was as dark as ink, and no light could penetrate it.

Facing a person and a sword was like looking directly into the abyss of heaven and earth. Lu Zhou's eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart was extremely shocked.

What kind of sword intent is this?

No wonder Zhan Lexian was defeated by him, and he didn't regret the loss.

Lu Zhou suppressed his surprise and looked calm: "Headmaster Lin controls the world with his sword intention. You are not Lu's opponent, but you want to make the same mistake again?"

"What! Master Lin has sword intention?"

Lu Bei made a sound in surprise, turned to look at Lin Buyan who was walking away, and said happily: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but this is the first time Lu has heard about this. Wow, I've learned a lot."

Lin Buyan: "..."

Smiling on the face, MMP in the heart.

It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. He asked Bai Hu to return to the mountain quickly. If two people named Lu get together, they will most likely die together.

Fighting evil with evil, Wu Zhou was relieved of two evils.

fine.

Thinking of this, Lin Buyan made up his mind. He had thought too much before, and instead of running away with his senior sister, the brat named Lu fell into the enemy's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

In this case, Hu Er should not have lied to him. The reinforcements have arrived at Beijun Mountain, so he can just lie down and wait for the win.

The question is, where are these people hiding? They have to provide help in times of need, right?

Lin Buyan was muttering here, and the reinforcements who were being muttered by him held their breath and stared at the battlefield between Lu Bei and Lu Zhou, silently cheering and encouraging Lu Zhou.

Must win! x7

As die-hard loyalists of the Immortal Sword Master's Abandonment Scripture, the seven sword cultivators not only admired the Immortal Sword Intent, but were in awe, so Lu Bei was like this...

Thousands of words can be condensed into one sentence, those who use swords should work harder, and don’t be outnumbered by those who use swords.

In the field, Lu Zhou didn't know that he had been sucked seven times. He was facing the sharp and sharp force of the sky. He felt his eyes stinging, and wisps of sinister sword intent lingered in every corner of the world.

He closed his eyes tightly and locked his mind on Lu Bei. White light escaped from his body, gathering the wind and clouds to change color, and used the power of heaven and earth to suppress Lu Bei and Da Shi Tian.

It is different from the small world. This is the vision of heaven and earth condensed by Lu Zhou. As his cultivation and Taoism continue to deepen, the power of heaven and earth he borrows will become stronger and stronger.

Realm suppression!

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly. He was only one level higher. To try to suppress him, Lu, was simply ridiculous. How could he be confident?

He stepped forward, holding the powerful sky in his hand to reveal the dark secrets.

The two divine weapons and swords are in harmony, and when they complement each other, their power reaches the extreme.

But I saw the black sky rising from close by, forming in the distant sky, splitting everything into two, the terrifying power twisting the surrounding space and constantly collapsing, and the straight cracks rumbled and spread into an abyss.

This is no longer something that the Nine Swords Sword Intent can explain.

The seven people in the distance still didn't believe it. They were either frowning or filled with grief and anger. They insisted on escaping when faced with the truth.

coincide!

It must be a coincidence!

Uh-huh! ! !

The black light remained for a few breaths, and the sky-covering curtain slowly exited.

Lu Bei held the Great Strength Sky, and a straight black line stretched across the distance in front of him. Lu Zhou blocked it with a knife, keeping the posture of holding the knife above his head motionless.

The white smooth surface fell, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron as it fell to the ground.

Lu Zhou gently touched his hand and cut off the knife, a flash of heartache flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked at Lu Bei carefully: "With this sword intention, you will have a place in the world. If you leave now, Lu will take care of your godmother." In my face, I just pretend that you have never been here."

Why, are there still masters in the grass?

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and strode forward with his sword in hand.

The sword intent surrounds him, and the black abyss adds to his body. Every step he takes, the impact of the sword force is washed away, sweeping through all the places around him that can hide people.

Who is a master if he hides his head and shows his tail? If he has the ability, he can stand up and fight!

The illusory small world slowly opened up. Lu Zhou could not resist the pressure of the sword, and pushed away the white vastness with his hands.

In the small world, the sky and the earth are the same color, all white.

The swords of gold and gold clashed, and a snow-white steel knife thrust straight into the sky. The big ones were like peaks and mountains, and the small ones were like grass and building blocks. The strong wind was blowing, and the killing air filled the sky and the earth.

In the small physical world, every steel knife is sharp and sharp, but if you expect them to fight against the overwhelming force, you will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

Lu Zhou also knew this. He had a strong enemy ahead of him and had no right to hide his clumsiness. He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and slowly put his hands together in front of his chest.

In an instant, the heaven and earth compressed, and all the sharp edges merged into one.

In the midst of the rolling sound waves, the giant wind dragon roared with golden swords and slowly breathed out a cool sound.

Lu Zhou reached out and made a move. The wind dragon resembled a long handle, with gold spitting out of its mouth. The four-foot-long blade had a single blade and a sharp edge.

Although there were no exquisite patterns and carvings, its majestic and domineering appearance still attracted Lu Bei's attention.

This is not the first time that he has lost the treasure of the mountain gate.

The same goes for the female from the Xiongchu royal family who fought against her before. With a wave of her hand, there was a small world manifested artifact that integrated offense and defense and was extremely suitable for her.

The difference is that, both are phantoms, but the long knife in Lu Zhou's hand is more solid than the woman's staff and shield.

Lu Zhou's small world manifested the magic weapon. The territory was empty and it no longer had any killing power.

Lu Bei raised his hand and swept it, causing the full moon to stand in the sky, the light of the stars falling, and the phantoms of five divine beasts entrenched in the center and four directions.

Like other monks in the integration stage, Lu Zhou's eyes flashed with pity when he first saw Lu Bei's small world.

Although big is good, bigger is not better. This person's journey to integration must be extremely difficult, and it is very likely that he will not be able to achieve it in his life.

"It's a pity that this sword intention..."

Lu Zhou regretted and swept out the long knife in his hand.

The sword shines like lightning, and the air waves are like rainbows, galloping thousands of miles, stirring up violent thunder.

The bright sword light cut through the sky in an instant, pouring out endless sharpness, stirring the air currents, tigers roaring and dragons roaring, like a big sun rising in the small world, tearing the small world apart.

The phantoms of the five divine beasts disappeared, the Yin and Yang foundations were exposed, and cracks spread all over the dark void, through which the scenery outside Beijun Mountain could be seen.

A knife is used vertically and horizontally, which has the meaning of regaining the situation.

Outside, everyone watching the battle only saw a flash of flowers in front of them, and then there was a billowing sword light coming out through the darkness.

The unrivaled sharpness made their brows tremble. The knife was far away in the horizon, but close in front of their eyes, as if they could hand over their heads if they took another step forward.

"As expected of one of the great elders of the Huangji Sect, this sword can kill an immortal."

"What kind of immortal is so fragile, an earthly immortal?"

"That's it, don't raise other people's ambitions. If I hadn't been sleeping for many years, it wouldn't be Lu's turn to be arrogant."

"Who's surnamed Lu?"

"Anyone."

…

With one slash of the sword, Lu Zhou felt the long-lost blood flowing freely, and his spiritual energy reached its peak.

Money is easy to come by, but a good opponent is hard to come by.

He stepped out, crossed the void and came to Lu Bei. There was no fancy way, and he slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

The blade was as heavy as a stone, and it carried all Lu Zhou's understanding of the sword. Although it was a magic weapon, the intersection of life and life was also his own. The complexity of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth was condensed in it, which is beyond words.

boom! !

The earth shook and the sky was shocked, like an earth dragon turning over, the raging sword light wiped out the air current and wind, and fell silently.

The golden light flashed, and Lu Bei held up the force of the sky with both hands to meet the attack. The black light condensed on the edge of the sword and never dispersed. The moment it collided with the blade, ripples visible to the naked eye spread.

The strong wind roared, and the two of them looked closely.

Lu Bei formed a sword with his palms together and thrust it straight into Lu Zhou's face. The latter turned his head to pass, and his palm prints struck down, straight into Lu Bei's open chest.

The golden light escapes.

Lu Bei flew a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, and the giant dragon of air waves rolled after him. After a joyful roar of the sword, the general sky waved like a dragon, spreading the light and shadow of the sword energy all over the sky.

The Immortal Sword Intention is enough, it has never fought such a rich battle!

The sword light roared, and the black light waterfall reached the sky and touched the ground. Looking from a distance, darkness eroded the sky and the earth, and nothing in its path was spared.

Lu Zhou's pupils shrank, and the moment the black light sky fell, he felt that the entire world disappeared in front of him.

The unprecedented crisis made his scalp numb. The long knife in his hand soared like a dragon, and instead of retreating, he advanced straight into the black light waterfall. The craziness of the sword intent rolled down, and he was bathed in the sword light. His whole body exploded with blood and flesh, and the light of the long sword in his hand became increasingly dim.

Lu Zhou closed his eyes tightly, ignoring the torrent of sword light that peeled away the flesh and blood from his body, and used the sword intent to wash away, infinitely increasing his sword intent.

If you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don't advance.

Finally, the white light compressed to a point, and the bloody skeleton rose up with a sword. The brilliance bloomed immeasurably, and the long-awaited sword was struck.

The thunder exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the startling glance was so touching.

My way is accomplished!

The black sky dissipated.

Below, the skeleton holding the long sword remained silent. While it healed itself rapidly, the surging sword intent rose from the ground.

Lu Bei stood in mid-air holding his sword. A line of blood stretched from his shoulders and arms to his lower abdomen, almost splitting him in half diagonally.

He frowned and looked down, and said sourly: "As expected of my brother, his qualifications are not bad. He is 20% as good as Lu. He will definitely have a place in Wu Zhou in the future."

After speaking, he patted Dashitian.

"Hurry up. If you continue to work hard and fail to do your best, don't blame me for turning against you and replacing you with another one."

Lu Bei snorted coldly, not to scare Da Wei Tian, ​​but now he shouted loudly, Da Wei Tian immediately gave up Zhan Lexian and came to join him.

If you don't know how to lick, just step aside. He, Lu, has a lot of spare tires.

As soon as he heard this, Dashitian immediately stirred up, woke up from the trance bathed in the Immortal Sword Intent, vibrated the sword vigorously, and determined not to give other licking dogs a chance.

Uh-huh! ! !

The black light ended, and the darkness seamlessly connected the sky and the earth, and was so dense that it could not be dissolved.

In the black solid wall, Lu Zhou struggled to resist with a knife. It was clear that the knife's intention was further advanced, but the suppression was more obvious than before, which made him confused.

Two Emperor Seals were blasted out, and Lu Zhou jumped into the air. His body had completed its self-healing, and spiritual energy surrounded his clothes.

He looked at Lu Bei uncertainly, determined to continue fighting, but forced by the reality of helplessness, he waved his hand and clicked twice in the void.

The black void opened up the passage, and two figures slowly walked out, powerful and powerful, and one person was still on top of Lu Zhou.

The great elder of Huangji Sect, Zhu Yuan.

The great elder of Huangji Sect, Zhu Xiuzhu.