This is what cultivating immortals is like

The edge of the sword presses hard, like a gleam on the back.

Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu looked solemn, looking at Lu Bei as if they were looking at a monster.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Zhou and Lu Bei were neck-and-neck. Although they were slightly at a disadvantage, they had no chance of winning at all. They would at least consume energy for a day.

With the help of the two of them, three against one, Lu Zhou was defeated so easily that there was no hope of victory at all.

At first glance, it seems as if they are undercover agents holding back the company.

But the two knew in their hearts that Lu Zhou's defeat had nothing to do with them. It was Lu Bei who hid his cultivation. People who were present at the scene and experienced it personally, the sword's power was so tyrannical that it could cut through anything and everything was heart-stopping. It was much stronger than when Lu Zhou was singled out before.

If this is not called hidden cultivation, then what is hidden cultivation?

The key is that they dare not guarantee whether Lu Bei is still hiding his cultivation.

For a time, the two of them were unable to get off.

When we arrive in Yuezhou this time, in addition to taking down the Lingxiao Sword Sect, we also have the important task of cutting off Xiong Chu's minions. If we fight with Lu Bei here and die together, wouldn't it be like allowing Xiong Chu to reap the benefits.

The two looked at each other, and when Zhu Xiuzhu saw Zhu Yuan Ning nodded, he sighed and walked up slowly with his bamboo stick.

The bamboo stick bloomed with green light, and Zhu Xiuzhu's old body faded away. Time seemed to flow backwards on him. His body was strong, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were starry, and his energy and spirit returned to the peak of his life.

There is no shortage of fancy exercises in the world of immortality. There is a new trick every day. In addition, Huangji Sect has a professional team, deep underground work, and promotes the development of the sect through archeology. Zhu Xiuzhu's rejuvenation is not special.

Lu Bei looked stunned, then turned to look at Zhu Yuan.

Slightly disappointed.

Zhu Yuan has also changed. His three-foot-long demonic body is surrounded by black mist. His scarlet eyes are filled with evil intent. He walks with demonic power and a dangerous aura that gives people a strong sense of oppression and shock.

There is also a great elder of the Demonic Cultivator in the Huangji Sect?

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, but when he thought about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

The people could not light lamps, but the state officials could set fires. Although Huangji Sect tried its best to suppress the demonic cultivators in Wuzhou, it was not inconsistent with the emergence of a great elder of demonic cultivators in the sect.

The question is that the great elder used to be an undercover agent and paid too much for Wu Zhou.

Rumble————

The demonic power roared, the moonlight was not visible, billowing black clouds filled the sky, and the black giant pressed across the fist seal.

Lu Bei stepped forward with his sword, and the black light released into the waterfall. The black torrent flooded the space in one fell swoop, and the remaining force continued to roll towards Zhu Yuan.

Green light flashed, and Zhu Xiuzhu connected the dots with his bamboo stick.

The cold flames roared, their sharpness was comparable to that of a divine weapon, weaving formations to create murderous intent, and once they struck, they went all out.

The black torrent swept away Zhu Yuan, and at the same time, Lu Bei fell into the formation diagram. He saw the color of the sky and the earth change, and the endless confusion covered it, whether it was lust or desire, shaking the mind, making people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Buzz! ! !

Black light criss-crossed, and the formation shattered in the air.

Zhu Xiuzhu put a square seal on his head to resist the violent sword energy. The golden ripples covering his body kept vibrating, as if he would be disillusioned at any time.

He was shocked by the tyranny of Lu Bei's sword intention. He did not dare to move rashly with the square mark above his head. Whenever the sword intention came, he used the green light of his bamboo staff to resist it. As the person with the highest cultivation level in the field, his output was really average.

Zhu Yuan suffered a lot.

Teammate Lu Zhou, who was a great teammate, fought hard and got off the line with a serious injury. Zhu Xiuzhu, who had high hopes, couldn't do anything, so he just knew how to play soy sauce on the sidelines.

What use do you need!

Zhu Yuan's anger arose from his heart, his demonic body roared, and he raised his arms to open up his own little world.

The dark clouds are overwhelming, and the vast world is lonely.

The red moon shines through the gaps in the clouds, looking down like cold eyes, half open and half closed, overlooking the boundless sentient beings.

Zhu Yuan stood at the center of the world, raised his hand and pointed towards the sky. In an instant, the black clouds rolled away, and a huge red moon was as red as blood.

Weird magic fills the small world, shaking the endless void and turbulence, landslides and landslides, red light gas sweeping across, pulling long dragons from the sky to the ground, forming a blood-red hurricane.

The hurricane is like a chain, dragging the heaven and the earth closer and closer. The small materialized world collapses with large cracks, and the vast earth is turned into powder and rustling.

With the red full moon at his back, Zhu Yuan roared with demonic power. With a sway of his three-foot-long body, dozens of clones appeared.

These clones are the same as his real body. Regardless of the breath or the energy fluctuations stirring between his hands, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity. At a glance, they are all real.

"cut!"

Golden light criss-crosses, and black light vents.

After a sprint, four huge heads surrounded by black mist flew up, roaring sounds echoed in the sky, and the broken neck spurted out blood as vast as mountains and seas.

The blood soaked the earth and gathered into rivers.

Small rivers turned into rivers, big rivers turned into lakes, and they formed a continuous momentum, and a sea of ​​​​blood began to take shape.

High in the sky, Lu Bei held his sword vertically and horizontally. Every time there was a golden light, the demon body was divided into two. When dozens of demon bodies were killed, the rich blood was in the air.

With a sudden thought, he looked at the red moon high in the sky.

Looking down again, the vast land is full of waves. The red waves beat against the blood, and human faces are looming, telling the story of the strange coldness.

If the information is correct, there must be something in the sea of ​​blood.

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively sensed something was wrong. He did not wait curiously, raised his hands high in the sky, mixed in the innate energy, filled up all the buffs, and used all his strength to release the immortal sword intention.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to exceed the limit that Dashitian could bear. The originally black sword light twisted and turned into pure white when it was halfway down.

The giant sword fell from the sky, destroying the dead and cutting off the sea of ​​blood.

During this period, a huge black hand was about to reach out of the sea of ​​​​blood, but before it showed up, it was hit by a sword in the face and returned to where it came from.

Click!

Rumble————

The small world shattered in response, the earth collapsed, and red blood flowed into the void. Only the blood moon crossed the sky, rendering the sky scarlet.

Bang!

Zhu Yuan fell to the ground, his soul was severely injured, and his eyes were blind. He tried to stand up several times, but he staggered and failed.

On the other side, Lu Bei, who mentioned another experience, came up with Zhu Xiuzhu's idea.

It is true that this old man has understood the true meaning of cultivating immortality in Gou Ting. If he fights, it will be like water flooding the golden mountain.

However, after coming here and staying for no less than three or five days, outsiders found out and really thought that he, someone from Lu, didn’t know how to treat guests!

Black light criss-crossed, heading straight for Fang Yin.

Zhu Xiuzhu didn't expect Lu Bei to kill through Zhu Yuan's small world so quickly. Without checking, Fang Yin was knocked over by the Immortal Sword Intent and almost fell from his head.

Zhu Xiuzhu took a breath of cold air, and his already lacking fighting spirit became even more scarce. He faced Lu Bei and came towards him with a sword. He connected the bamboo stick in his hand, either with sword moves or stick techniques, to use his cleverness to deflect most of the impact.

The remaining part is still shocked by the ripples of golden light.

"My little friend, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. You are an old man, and you don't want to get the reputation of bullying the old man, right?"

"Think twice, think twice, you won't win without force!"

"Shut up, old man!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and Zhu Xiuzhu connected several swords. Although he relied on the power of two magic weapons, he still needed to be strong enough to strike. Zhu Xiuzhu's cultivation level was already higher than that of Zhu Yuan and Lu Zhou, so he was a strong opponent.

Lu Bei has always been ruthless towards this kind of pretentious little old man who shouts no, yet easily turns his attack away.

Besides, the old man has a lot of experience!

Buzz! !

The sky shook, causing the void ahead to boil. The black light converged, replaced by a tidal wave of scorching white sword light.

Zhu Xiuzhu's expression suddenly changed, he raised his finger to make a square seal, and a square tower appeared above his head.

The golden light flows down, protecting itself tightly.

The next second, a scorching white beam of light swept across, shattering the golden curtain, bombarding the square tower and flying away from the place. The booming sound was like a bell ringing in the ears, making Zhu Xiuzhu dizzy.

The black light came back again, split into three, and went straight to the upper, middle and lower roads.

At the critical moment, Zhu Xiuzhu raised his bamboo staff to block, and two shadows receded from the green light curtain, barely able to resist the sword's edge at the peak of his eyebrows.

Chirp! ! !

The sound of grinding teeth stings the eardrums, and the momentum of the immortal sword is unstoppable. The friction of the bamboo stick leaves a white mark and scrapes off a layer of powder.

Zhu Xiuzhu looked distressed, and hurriedly summoned the square tower to protect him, returned to the turtle shell, and gave himself a super cover within a cover.

This old man is a tortoise, right?

Lu Bei was speechless. If Zhu Xiuzhu were a close combat madman like Lu Zhou and Zhu Yuan, he would possess the immortal sword intention and be confident that he would be invincible. But this old man's magical powers were all focused on defense, with turtle shells layered on top of each other, as if he could consume everyone to death in a few hundred years.

Not far away, Zhu Yuanqiang stood up and sat cross-legged, looking intently at the two people in the stalemate. A murderous intent flashed through his sinister eyes, and he took out a small flag as big as a palm from the void.

The graphics on the flag are chaotic and unclear. When the wind blows, it rises to the size of a battle flag, revealing boundless evil energy.

Zhu Yuan used the battle flag to support his body and muttered something. After a moment, he waved the flagpole vigorously in the direction of Lu Bei.

Hiss!

Void cracks spread on both sides, invisible blades penetrated the space, and arrived in front of Lu Bei in the blink of an eye.

The violent offensive covered a huge area, even Zhu Xiuzhu was included in it.

The two of them looked at each other in shock, then punched each other, punching each other, using the strength of their opponent's arm to escape and retreat.

The crack's swallowing range increased dramatically, swallowing half of Lu Bei's small world in one gulp. The two tried every means, but they still couldn't escape safely.

Zhu Xiuzhu's face was ashen, he had a square mark on his head, and he held a bamboo stick in his hand. His body expanded and turned into a little giant with gnarled muscles. He put two talismans on his forehead and chest, stacked the thickest armor, and waited for the most vicious beating.

On Lu Bei's side, the best defense is to attack, and wield the momentum with all your might.

Under the painful and happy roar of the general force, a thick beam of light surged from Lu Bei's body. The boundless pressure swept and spread, the stream of light rushed, the sky-reaching sword pillar twisted the void, and poured out immortal brilliance.

boom! Rumble————

The small world was shattered, violent energy spread around Beijun Mountain, and a mighty force as vast as the abyss pressed down on everyone's heads, forming a terrifying vortex in mid-air.

The thunder exploded, like the roar of a ferocious beast.

The rolling sound waves exploded, and after a while, the broken sky returned to calm.

In the field, Lu Bei's hair was disheveled and he was holding the Great Power and was covered in blood.

Opposite him, Zhu Xiuzhu lowered his head and coughed up blood. He still had the strength to fight, but his mana was severely depleted and he didn't have much left.

Zhu Yuan:_(x3　∠)_

Lu Zhou: 0(:3~_(:3″∠)_