This is what cultivating immortals is like

With nothing to do, Lu Bei planned to pick three sword cultivators for fun.

Get some experience by the way.

Perhaps because of the exposure of the Immortal Sword Intent, the forty-seven sword cultivators were timid before fighting. Including the seven in the combined stage, their fighting status was extremely poor. They only defended but did not attack with their moves. He could easily win and could not get a higher defeat. Judgment, experience greatly reduced.

After struggling for several days, I managed to collect 300 million experience points.

Too watery!

Outside the Forget-Not Peak, the sword cultivators saw Lu Bei appear, stopped to meditate cross-legged, and all stood up.

"You, you, and...you."

Lu Bei named three people in the crowd, all of whom were sword cultivators in the integration stage: "Lu has nothing to do today, so I will put down my body and teach the three of you personally. Learn from them. If anyone understands the meaning of the Immortal Sword, in the future, Stop harassing me."

Wang Yan, Liu Xun, and Gao Jianmu walked out with a wry smile. Understanding the Immortal Sword Intent is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is not so easy to learn. There is a high probability that today will be a free meal.

At this time, Lian Lin glared at Wang Yan, who retreated into the crowd as if he had been granted amnesty.

Lian Lin took the lead, along with Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu, and stood respectfully in front of Lu Bei.

"Good guy, you dare to change someone in front of Lu. I'm not the sect leader yet. Really, you're going to shake things up." Lu Bei made a weird sound, but Lian Lin just lowered his head and didn't dare to refute.

In terms of cultivation, Lian Lin was far superior to Wang Yan. If she offered her experience, Lu Bei would not refuse.

Anyway, I'm going to hit everyone, so let's use a softer one, which will make it easier to strike.

He levitated in mid-air, transformed into golden light and fled towards the outside of Beijun Mountain. Lian Lin and the others hurriedly pursued him with their swords, and it took a lot of effort to avoid being thrown away.

Because of the battle at Beijun Mountain, the Emperor's Sect was completely defeated and a large number of disciples were withdrawn. Yuezhou, where the air control was strict, was slightly relaxed, and the sword was much lighter than usual, so there was no need to worry about being caught up and ticketed.

Even if there is, when you see Lu Bei's face, you have to weigh it first. The salary is not high, as for risking your life?

…

The mountains and rivers are the same color, the big lake is as blue as a mirror, and a few idle clouds are flowing in it. It is indescribably peaceful and comfortable.

Lu Bei stopped suddenly and frowned suddenly.

Something is wrong.

The frequency of spatial fluctuations is abnormal, indicating that there is a small world unfolding here, which contains the fighting skills of masters in the integration stage.

The Emperor Ji Sect is happy to be defeated. It has been quite honest recently, and it is impossible for the Xuanyin Division. The Tianjian Sect is far away, and it is obviously not them...

Who, there are other forces in Yuezhou?

Three sword lights approached and slowly stopped behind Lu Bei. They were both in the integration stage. Lian Lin was the first to notice the abnormality. He took out the iron sword behind him and used his backhand...

Didn't chop it down.

Thinking that Lu Bei was the leader, she first asked with her eyes. Seeing that Lu Bei had no objection, she held her breath and opened the crack in the void with her sword.

Darkness swells, and the end of the long passage is filled with fire.

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed. Lian Lin took the lead and rushed to the front. There were Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu guarding the left and right. The three of them formed a corner and protected their boss tightly.

It's just that he needs to be dealt with. No, he will learn to behave after being cold-faced for a few days.

Lu Bei nodded secretly. The training still needs to continue. When he says "catching the chicken" and the group has taken care of the hook overnight, the training will be completely completed.

It's not that interesting yet.

The Flame World looked familiar, and the two people in the battle looked even more familiar.

The tall woman holds a large shield, and the phantom red wings spread out in the air behind her. The dense fire-colored beasts are commanded by her to build an unpredictable flame array.

In the formation, the nine dragon pillars seemed real, countless fire crows were flying, and the red hot waves were scorching, causing the space to become distorted.

Zhu Jingli held a bronze mirror above his head, and as his fingers flew around, he continued to hit out finger gestures. The bronze mirror burst into light beams, and every time it fell, it swept across a large wave of fire, suppressing the fire-colored divine beast and making it impossible to get close.

"No way……"

Lu Bei stared at the two of them dumbfounded. Could it be that these two guys have been fighting until now and there is still no winner?

This is too long-lasting!

No, this is too ink-stained. He has done this hundreds of times.

As a speedster with a flat A and ultimate move, Lu Bei emphasized the word "quick". It is difficult to imagine the scene of practitioners fighting for ten days and a half. After seeing this scene with my own eyes, I don't know how to evaluate it.

On the other side, Zhu Jingli saw Lu Bei appear and bring three sword cultivators in the integration stage for reinforcements. He smiled slightly and secretly thought that he was sure.

The woman's mind was refreshed and she secretly revealed a tricky secret. She waved her hand and rolled up the sea of ​​​​animated fire. While repelling Zhu Jingli, she condensed the flames and manifested the war gun.

The thick fire illuminates the heaven and earth, and the majesty of the light attracts people's attention. She wields a staff and a shield, and becomes the heroic Valkyrie again.

"The man is one of our own, and the woman is a member of the Xiongchu royal family."

After the words fell, Lu Bei saw that his younger brother had no consciousness at all. He raised his hand and pointed: "What are you doing in a daze? Surround me. Don't run away, little lady."

Lian and Lin were stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. However, out of respect for the leader, they still carried out the order.

The sword light crosses the triangle, two handles are on the side, one handle is first, the sword light is cleansing with murderous intent, and the woman who is full of fiery body can't help but feel a bit of coolness.

Lian Lin conscientiously completed the task assigned by Lu Bei, facing the woman with a sword, and using the power of the sword formation, the sword light solidified an invisible prison layer.

"My friend, you came at the right time. Zhu is only one step away from capturing this animal." Zhu Jingli came to Lu Bei's side, raised his hand and lit the bronze mirror, adding a ray of green light to the invisible prison.

The span of your step is a bit big, and the timeline will not be set until next year.

Lu Bei complained in his heart. Since the other party was Zhu Qilan's great-great-grandfather, he couldn't say it in person, so he nodded to express his willingness to help.

According to his point of view, there are many people on our side and it is a home battle, so we should go together shoulder to shoulder. There is no need to talk about morals with outsiders.

At that time, Lian Lin and Zhu Jingli, exactly four people, held down the woman's hands and feet respectively, and he, Lu, was responsible for the final blow.

Except for the poor painting style, the plan was quite perfect, so Zhu Jingli refused.

After all, he was a man who had been an emperor, and he couldn't pull off that old face, saying that the hard work for several days had consumed a lot of money, and the main attack was weak, so he was willing to hold the battle for Lu Bei.

Lu Bei decisively accepted the proposal, not wanting the experience gained in vain. With a wave of his big hand, Lian Lin and the others surrounded him. He held a sword and fist in his hand, always ready for the final blow.

Among the three sword cultivators, Lian Lin is the most advanced, a little better than Zhan Lexian, and about the same level as Lu Zhou.

But in a real fight, Lian Lin might not be a match for Zhan Lexian without the blessing of the Nine Swords.

Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu were even worse. They were elders whose cultivation was not up to the level of Nine Swords. They could barely compete with Mei Wangsu, and they were in the middle of the Fusion Stage monks.

Not enough compared to the top, but more than enough than the bottom.

The three of them joined forces, with Lian Lin as the leader, and they fought back and forth. However, as the woman's martial arts will became stronger and stronger as she fought, Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu were soon kicked out of the field, and Lian Lin and the woman fought. There has to be a return.

A draw is not terrible, being absent is embarrassing.

Faced with Lu Bei's disgusted look, Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu blushed and wished they could get in directly.

"If we hadn't slept for many years, we wouldn't be that much inferior to her."

"Crimes other than war!"

"Ah, yes, yes."

Facing the two people's quibbling, Lu Bei was very polite and spoke up. He stepped out to the center of the battlefield, made a fist with five fingers and struck the woman in the back.

The white light of the fist seal is majestic and dense with immortal edge.

The sudden violent sword intent made the woman's eyes shrink suddenly. Without thinking, she directly abandoned Lian Lin in front of her. She would rather receive a sword on her shoulder than block the shield behind her.

boom! !

Although his fighting skills were superb, his speed was still a bit slow. Lu Bei grasped the timing accurately and succeeded with a sneak attack.

The edge of the fist was buried in the back, and the scorching white light beam penetrated the body, shaking away the illusory phoenix-winged fire shadow. The woman raised her head with dull eyes, her heartbeat stopped, her black hair was flying, and her blood seemed to be spurting out wildly as if she was desperate for her life.

good chance!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his fingers. Taking advantage of the woman's moment of weakness, he snatched the gun and shield into his hands as fast as lightning.

Full of joy, two of the Shanmen's treasures that had been lost for many years were recovered.

The next second, Lu Bei was dumbfounded.

The battle gun and shield disappeared, transforming into a fiery red earth and a sky of golden light.

The woman was panting and standing in mid-air, with a stooped figure, her arms hanging low, her hair stained with blood and falling down, and her bright red eyes locked firmly on Lu Bei.

What a murderous aura!

Lu Bei raised his hand to hook him up, but Lian Lin stood in front of him with a speechless expression, holding an iron sword and pointing directly at the woman.

The implication is that if he wants to touch Lu Bei, he must pass her first.

Boom! ! !

The fire exploded, and the blazing flames wrapped around the twisted tentacles and rolled down with overwhelming force.

The woman rekindled her phoenix wing shadow, recovered from her injuries, flapped her wings and tore through the void, the fire expanded, and the golden and red flaming meteor with a diameter of a kilometer hit the area where Lu Bei was.

The sword soul lit up between Lian Lin's brows, his eyes shone with white light, and a ray of cold light leaped out of the iron sword in his palm, as if it had life, blooming brightly in the sky.

Clang————

The sound of the sword shook, and the fierce sword intent enveloped the sky. The black iron sword jumped up, intertwined with huge fireballs, and cut into two halves together with the phoenix-wing shadow wrapped around the woman.

The sword's intention moved forward without hesitation, the cutting lines were silky smooth, and even the flames stopped at this moment.

Rumbles and sparks burst out, fragments disintegrate in mid-air, and the scorching heat wave clears them all.

not good!

After succeeding, Lian Lin's expression perked up and he hurriedly turned his head to look behind him. When he saw the fire behind Lu Bei, the woman flapped her wings and turned into a shadow. She held her arms in front of her as if to take him into her arms.

What a grudge, why do you have to go find him!

Thousands of words turned into a sigh, Lian Lin turned his head and looked aside, hearing the dull impact, and there was some doubt in the moan.

The woman's body was stiff in the air, severe pain spread from her abdomen throughout her body, and the fiery phantom was unable to hold on. She even held onto Lu Bei's shoulders to maintain her balance.

His eyes narrowed sharply, full of confusion.

What happened? The last time they fought, his fists were not that powerful.

Am I too tired?

"A distinguished guest from Xiong Chu is here. Mr. Lu has prepared a quiet room specially for you. Princess, please come with me!"

Warm words came from the buzzing ears, and the woman looked intently. In her sight, a big blood-stained hand clasped the door...