This is what cultivating immortals is like

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A series of reversals made Lu Bei feel very satisfied. Seeing Zhao Xiayang stubbornly resisting and dying together with Hu San, he held his head high and took a confident right foot.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, with such a huge amount of experience, it is unreasonable not to give it a try.

It is impossible to kill Zhao Xiayang. Zhao Xiayang is the prisoner named by the Xuanyin Division to be captured alive. If he kills him, he will be labeled as a remnant of the Qing Dynasty. But if you do it well, assist Hu San to support you and get the final blow. , it shouldn’t be difficult to get a defeat verdict.

"So what if I'm in the Dan Bao realm? I've lost all my mana and still have a weak HP. How can you defeat me? If not, then don't blame me for doubling my basic attributes and pressing you to the ground and rubbing you!"

Lu Bei smiled and shook his head, and so did Hu San. The situation was under control but he was talking a lot of nonsense and had no consciousness at all. Did the villain die from talking too much?

At this time, Hu San secretly said that he was unlucky and regretted it. He never expected that Zhao Xiayang was related to him and was a demon cultivator born in the year of fox.

Give him another chance, he will definitely...

It's not that I can't guess, but I don't even think about it. Zhao Xiayang and the vixen are not in the same style, and no one will associate the two together.

Seeing that the activation of the blood relationship mechanism was inevitable, Hu San waved his hand to explore, and the giant claws directly attacked Zhao Xiayang.

The idea was to make up for the situation once the enemy was gone, and regardless of the formation, capture the culprit first to avoid any more changes.

Zhao Xiayang took a deep breath with a grim smile. The airflow could be seen to the naked eye and was sucked into his abdomen with a roar. His torso and limbs suddenly expanded after the strong airflow poured in.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of muffled sounds and popping beans exploded, and blood arrows shot out from the wounds on Zhao Xiayang's abdomen and back. He turned a blind eye and exhaled vigorously, and the extremely compressed air flow turned into nothing.

Like a sword or thunder, it shot out suddenly.

The terrifying roar was so powerful that it broke away the giant claw that was coming in an instant, and the remaining force stabbed directly into the middle of Hu San's eyebrows.

Hu San turned his head to avoid the white thunder, and saw the path of physical cultivation that Zhao Xiayang had taken. As a legal cultivator, he was unwilling to fight for his life against the reckless man who was struggling to his death, so he decisively retreated.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped back a few meters, Zhao Xiayang's body in front of him turned into an afterimage and faded away. Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound behind him, and the force of the fist hit his back like a violent storm.

Hu San's heart trembled, and he turned his body in mid-air. He saw a huge fist mark that was as big as a bell. He was violent and unstoppable. He put his arms in front of him and stretched out two giant blue claws to block it.

Zhao Xiayang's smile became even more ferocious. When he was young, the purity of his bloodline was seriously lacking, and the road to demon cultivation was difficult. If he had to say that he had any benefits from his bloodline, it could only be that his natural power far exceeded those of his peers. Seeing that Hu San was not able to dodge, Qi Liu San's punches were vigorously exerted, and he punched out with 120% of his strength.

boom! !

The bell rang, the collision buzzed, and the air waves spread out.

There were just two crisp sounds of "click", Hu San's arms were broken, and his already fragile and slender body flew backwards like straw in the violent airflow.

"Ah this..."

Hu San, who was also in the Dan Bao realm, was defeated in close combat and was knocked away with a punch. Lu Bei silently took back his right foot, hating him for not fighting and secretly cursing him for not having any B skills.

The same goes for his hands, which are out of control at critical moments and keep causing him trouble.

"The Dan Bao realm is really powerful. Even though all my magic power is gone, I'm still with a residual HP, but I still have the ability to kill me. Fortunately, it's not a big problem. When my basic attributes double, I can still press you to the ground and rub you!"

Looking at Hu San flying upside down, Lu Bei's eyes flashed, and he took two steps to the side. He quickly listed a dozen plans in his mind to quickly consume his cultivation. After checking them one by one, he chose the safest one to execute. .

boom! !

Fox Three flew upside down like a cannonball, hit the stone wall in the corner, collapsed and was buried in it, causing spider web cracks to collapse.

"This guy is really a fox. Are you sure he hasn't hybridized with other species?"

Fox coughed up blood three times in a row, swallowed a bottle of high-grade healing medicine, and recovered from the fractures in both arms immediately.

At this time, a black gold straight knife was pressed against his neck. He was stunned for a second and looked to the side with twitching eyes.

Lu Bei: ()

You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.

"Brother, what are you doing? Have you forgotten? We are close friends for eight years. We agreed that we should live at the same time and die at the same point. This knife of yours... makes my heart hurt." Hu San said with a guilty conscience.

He had to feel guilty, selling Lu Bei twice in a row to get the opportunity to sneak attack Zhao Xiayang.

"Haha, chrysanthemums are just trying to have fun when they vent their anger. You have to look at your mouth if you really fart. How can I be qualified to be a sworn sworn brother to Lord Qingwei of Xuanyin Division after I have been promoted to Dou Xiaomin!" Lu Bei gritted his teeth and trembled slightly as he caught it. Blood dripped from Hu San's chin.

"On another day, I will definitely pray. I have seen it."

Hu San carefully removed the blade: "Calm down, I am a military attache, and it is against the law to attack people in the court. Forget it this time, but not next time."

"Stop doing this!"

Lu Bei wiped off the blood on the blade, frowned, and put the knife on Hu San's neck again: "You are the one who should calm down. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Leader Zhao won this round. I gave up the dark side and turned to the bright side. I'll take your dog's head and find a way to survive."

"Stop acting. Even if you say so, Zhao won't let you go."

Hu San pushed away the blade in front of him again: "Besides, we still don't know who will win in this round. He is following the path of body cultivation. I am a law cultivator. It is normal for me to be defeated at close range. If you don't believe me, look at this. I pulled away on purpose." Now that we have closed the distance, it is easy to kill him."

"really?"

"Absolutely true."

"Okay, I'll trust you for once."

Lu Bei put away the knife, wiped off the blood beads on the blade, and nodded with satisfaction.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have too high a level of cultivation and squander enough skills. This is the situation he is in now. He stole Hu San's skills twice in a row and is still far away from a stable win situation where the level of cultivation is less than 30%.

"Hahaha----"

At the edge of the formation, Zhao Xiayang raised his hands and laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, as if he had lost his heart.

The blood connection mechanism was turned on, and the mysterious formation was slowly activated. On the stone carving ground, the ice-blue spiritual veins came to life like a living creature. They went deep into the ground to extract the foundation. The spiritual energy was frenzied. The activity reached a frightening level. Just take a breath. This will make people's cultivation progress greatly.

For example, Lu Bei now upgrades his main profession three levels in a row to reach level 35, gaining skill points and free attribute points.

The same goes for everyone else present. Their cultivation levels have increased to a greater or lesser extent. Chu He has gained the most. He has already reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. With this help, he is able to reach the peak of the late stage of Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Lu Bei was surprised, but he soon became vigilant. The Social University told him that everyone is a leek, and there will be no pie in the sky. Even if it does, it will be a discus that looks like a pie.

In this situation, the people present no longer cared about continuing to fight, and tacitly agreed to stop and step back a distance. If conditions had not allowed for it, they would have sat down and started practicing.

The activation of the formation is still continuing, immeasurable spiritual energy gathers at the eye of the formation, majestic pressure sweeps across, the ice-blue dragon with a vague outline raises its head, and its 100-meter-long body soars into the sky.

Gorgeous and beautiful, yet extremely dangerous.

The huge energy qualitatively changed, and the aura dragon evaporated the pyramid barrier above at a touch. When it hit the blue dome at the bottom of the lake, it divided into 108 along the arc, and fell down to the 108 stone pillars corresponding to the four outer spirit arrays. , and it became silent.

Nothing changed, as if something had happened.

Everyone stared at each other, waking up from the shock, and they were all confused. The spies from the Xuanyin Division didn't know what was going on, and the disciples from the Qingshui Sect were also confused for a while.

They only knew that the leader was planning a big plan that could subvert Wu Zhou's rule. The ruins formation was the top priority, but Zhao Xiayang didn't mention the specific effects of the formation.

"Hahaha---"

Zhao Xiayang laughed loudly and pointed his sword at Hu San: "Thieves of Xuanyin Division, aren't you curious about what kind of formation this is? Now Zhao is so compassionate and tells you that this formation is called 'Dragon Trap'!"

"What, the Dragon Trapping Formation? It turned out to be the Dragon Trapping Formation, the legendary Dragon Trapping Formation!"

Lu Bei took a breath, his face full of shock.

"Brother, what is the Dragon Trap Formation? Please explain it quickly." Hu San raised his elbow and slapped Lu Bei. He had traveled around the world for many years and had never seen anything. This was the first time he heard about the Dragon Trap Formation.

"Ah, you don't know?"

Lu Bei scratched his head: "I thought you all knew it, so I knew it, but actually I didn't know either."

Hu San: "..."

"The formation of trapped dragons cuts off the path to immortality. This dragon is not that dragon, but a dragon with spiritual veins."

The situation has been decided, Zhao Xiayang generously explained: "In the next ten years, the spiritual veins of Dongqi County will gradually fall asleep. In another hundred years, the spiritual veins will collapse, and there will be no remaining spiritual energy. If the monks want to practice, it will be thousands of times more difficult than before. More than twice as much.”

"What, the spiritual veins collapsed?"

Lu Bei's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

Hu San curled his lips when he saw this: "Brother, there's no need to pretend, it's common sense, everyone understands it."