Xiuxian is like this

The black-robed monk clapped his hands lightly, acknowledging that Zhu Qilan had the capital to seek death. His fingertips touched the air, and red lights emitting rich blood qi woven into a curtain, entangled and billowing demonic energy enveloped the two of them.

When the devilish energy hit, Zhu Qilan took a step back rationally.

Then took another step back.

Lu Bei was forced to step forward, facing the frightening demonic energy in the practice, without any panic in his heart, he punched with his cross arm.

The fist pointed directly at the black robe monk!

The mighty fist burst out, the white light beam cut vertically and horizontally, the red curtain shattered in response, and the demon energy stagnated and rolled back one after another.

In the criss-crossing sword net, a light beam condensing the immortal sword intent was like a broken bamboo, and rushed to the black robe monk in an instant. Under his surprised gaze, it tore up the black mist that protected his body, and easily pierced his chest.

"Fist... sword intent? Heavenly Sword Sect!"

The black-robed monk touched Kong Luoluo's chest, thought of something, and raised his eyebrows: "The sword intent is plausible, I have never seen it before, my boy, if it is really the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even though you practiced it wrong, you have figured it out a little bit." The way of the door, it is not impossible to establish a sect one day..."

"It's a pity that there is no future!"

The black-robed monk felt fearful, the black robe rolled up boundless blood, stepped on his feet, set off and made a thunderous explosion, followed by countless grimaces to kill the two of them.

The blood light surged like a tide, and surrounded by layers, there were hundreds of clones.

The black-robed monk charged the fastest, with his five fingers spread out, and the devilish energy penetrated through every hole, and he went straight to Zhu Qilan's face.

After a trial, it can be seen that this woman is deeply troubled by evil thoughts. Although she has a great cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm, she is actually vulnerable to a single blow.On the contrary, it is the innate realm who is neither male nor female, and does not know what kind of weird skills he has practiced, so he needs to be treated with caution.

Zhu Qilan snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, made a fist seal with five fingers, resisted with the seal of Huangji Sacrifice, and hit the huge palm surrounded by demonic energy.

When the fists and palms touched, the boundless cold air extinguished the red light, but there was nothing to do with the evil energy. Under the sneer of the black robe monk, hundreds of black evil energy wrapped around Zhu Qilan's arm like a poisonous snake, and sank into her body in one fell swoop.

The next second, the black-robed monk smiled stiffly.

A cold wave broke out, freezing life.

The destructive sword intent emanated from Zhu Qilan's fist, rampaging through his body, cutting tendons and veins, deboning and cutting flesh...

How can this be so?

Behind Zhu Qilan, Lu Bei's single palm was pressed against his back, and there was no obstacle to the transmission of mana. She used her hand to vent the sword intent, and all the devilish energy was introduced into his body by Zhu Qilan.

Careless, these two are dual monks.

The black-robed monk drew back, his body collapsed layer by layer, and a little bit of weathering dissipated.

Under the Suzaku in the apse, Zhu Shihan got up with a cold face.

"Zhi Yuan, those two are very skilled, if you follow me to put down the butcher's knife, that's fine..."

"To shut up!"

Zhu Shihan yelled loudly, and a shiny figure slowly left and walked out.

The eyes are golden on the left and black on the right, half of them are Buddha's light, and the other half are magic energy.

Zhiyuan old monster.

Chapter 1 Ninety

The cold air swept the ground, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

The synchronization rate between Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan was extremely high. The two teamed up, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, with hundreds of grimacing clones cutting the wheat, one after another fell down.

Even if the two bodies fit together and forcibly elevate the realm to the Great Perfection of the God Transformation Realm, it is not a combination of two people, basically one meeting will disappear.

The benevolent sees benevolence, and the emperor sees the emperor. Zhu Qilan's heart rang alarm bells, and he was very afraid of the tacit cooperation between himself and Lu Bei.

On the contrary, Lu Bei has no idea. Zhu Qilan's teammate is far more powerful than She Yan, and is an excellent support. He would like to call her a magic weapon.

boom! !

The sword and fist blasted down, and the last clone collapsed into the black mud.

Lu Bei put his hand on Zhu Qilan's shoulder, calmly took over the magic thought transmitted by the other party, and wiped it out with his own will to kill the demon.

"That's right, the two of you do have a way to die."

Zhiyuan stepped out of the air, acknowledging the strength of Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan. If the two sides of the Buddha and the devil are not gathered together, and they face the battle with one side alone, there may be hidden dangers of a sewer capsized.

The old monk's face is resolute, shiny, and his two thick eyebrows are full of personality. If you ignore the aura mixed with Buddha and demons, and those strange eyes, he is a high-spirited monk.

Zhu Qilan looked at it vigilantly, held his breath and concentrated, and cheered up.

An old monk with thick eyebrows is not a beautiful woman, so there is nothing to look at.

Lu Bei glanced at the thick eyebrows, and looked behind the old monster Zhiyuan. Since the thief bald came out, the fiery apse had cooled down rapidly, and he didn't know if the unlucky guy who lived in the Zhuque fate died.

It would be a pity if he died, and blame him for being a step late.

Ming people don't speak dark words, and robbers put out fires are nothing more than looting while taking advantage of the fire, and he has no good intentions.

Thinking about whether the unlucky person living in Suzaku's fate is a man or a woman, whether they are pretty, whether their parents are still alive, and whether they have many inheritances.The grace of saving life is so great, not to mention the promise of body, it should be no problem to cede most of the parents' inheritance.

Of course, if he insisted on making a promise with his body, he even gave him money, and it was difficult for him to refuse the kindness.

These are all things to say later, the prerequisite is to kill the old monster Zhiyuan.

Holding Zhu Qilan's artifact in his hand, one plus one is greater than two, and the output has exceeded Huashen Dzogchen by countless times. It is not in the slightest to head-on the Void Refining Realm. Be careful, and grabbing the head is not a problem.

Lu Bei prayed that the unlucky guy was still alive, and the person was alive, which meant that Zhiyuan hadn't succeeded, the opportunity was still there, and he still had something to do.

People died, one of the four spirits was missing, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder was critically ill. His sister couldn't stand it.

"Amitabha!"

Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he said with a wry smile: "Two benefactors, Zhiyuan's obsession has become obsessed, I can't persuade him, and I will offend him a lot later, so I invite the two benefactors, Haihan."

After saying that, a faint Buddha light radiated from Zhi Yuan's body, and he stepped out with a single step, letting out the golden light rushing down the ground.

The majestic power is like an abyss like a sea, like a pillar of heaven tilting, and the water of the boundless Tianhe flows backwards.

Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan's bodies froze, oppressed by the power, and stayed in place, only to feel that the surrounding air was as heavy as a mountain, and it was extremely difficult to move their fingers.

"Good, good."

Zhiyuan smiled compassionately, and in the violent shaking of the Suzaku palace, his tyrannical body crushed the turbulent airflow, dragging a scorching golden energy, and stepped in front of the two of them in an instant.

The five fingers squeezed the fist mark, and the layers of golden ripples were opened, and the punch was blasted out.

Zhu Qilan frowned, and the wind wrapped around his body, dragging him towards Lu Bei.With their hands stuck to their backs, the breath of the two of them was connected, and they climbed up layer by layer, and the shock dissipated in an instant, as if substantive realm suppression.

"Look at the fight with your head bald!"

Lu Bei had been waiting for a long time. The moment the depression dissipated, his thumb, index finger, and middle finger raised up and bumped into Zhiyuan's bowl-sized fist head-on.

The body of the sword is the bone, the dark tide is the air, the meaning of the immortal sword is the front, and the innate energy is assisted, and it is struck with the style of the three extremes of bitterness.

In an instant, the three fingers pierced through the thunder and shook, and unimaginably terrifying power erupted amidst the endless cold air.

Fists and fingers collided, and the space suddenly stagnated.

In the next second, the billowing air flow roared and vented from the gate of the palace.Under the terrifying impact, the pillars of the main hall shattered in response, and the broken crystals splashed in all directions, hitting the entire Suzaku palace with cracks.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The footprints shook the ground, and Lu Bei stepped back three steps in a row, surrounded by Zhu Qilan's back, stabilizing his balance, and he was able to stop and retreat.

It was too late to sense the tenderness behind, and the eyes looking at Zhiyuan were full of disbelief.

This refining is ridiculously strong!

Of the opponents he encountered before, only Zhu Qilan could not lose the wind in close combat with him, but Zhu Qilan relied on the freezing cold to limit his ability to move, so he couldn't let go.

When the white tiger was at the door, the two of them practiced the fusion skills, and he was no longer afraid of the cold, and Zhu Qilan suddenly became round, and was knocked down by a punch in melee combat.

Only Zhiyuan forced him back head-on!

Thinking of this, Lu Bei's expression changed again, and he exclaimed, "What a terrifying fist strength. It's two big realms away, but it can knock me back with one move. Is this the Void Refining Realm? It really has great supernatural powers!"

Zhu Qilan: "..."

Surprised by the tyrannical strength of the old monster Zhiyuan, he didn't have the heart to talk to Lu Bei, secretly thinking that this battle will be more dangerous, and the three bottles of mending the sky may not change his fate.

Facing a crisis, she was full of fighting spirit, and the evil spirit between her brows suddenly condensed, and her aura slowly climbed to the threshold of the Void Refining Realm.

Lu Bei fell into doubts about cultivating immortals, and so did Zhiyuan.

The immortal sword intent never dissipates, and the terrifying sword energy cuts through layers and pulsates around its body. Every time it collides, it weakens the golden bell by one point.

Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his domineering sword intent easily tore through the golden bell cover that I have been struggling with for many years...

In the territory of Wuzhou, there is actually a sword intent stronger than the Immortal Nine Swords. What is the method?

Zhiyuan couldn't imagine that he didn't want to be bothered by this problem, his murderous desire soared, and he glared at the two of them.

A lion's roar roared through the air.

If you can't solve the problem, solve the person who has the problem!

"Hoohoho-"

Terrible energy fluctuations centered on Zhiyuan, surging in all directions, and the majestic fluctuations of power shook the Suzaku Hall, causing it to collapse rapidly amidst the shaking.

A lion's roar shook the two of them back.

Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan flew upside down and flew out of the palace door like a kite. Fortunately, Zhu Qilan hugged him tightly enough, and the breath of the two could resist one or two, so that they would not be seriously injured by one blow.

"good!!"

With a bang, the vitality of the endless heaven and earth gathered, and the hazy phantom carried the power of the heaven and the earth, so vast and undulating that the entire artificial star trembled violently.

Compared with the arrogant monk, Zhiyuan was obviously more cautious, with one murderous intention and one big move after another, leaving no time for the two of them to breathe.

He stepped out to the outside of the hall, put his palms together and whispered the Buddha's name, and then walked slowly towards the two of them.

Every time you take a step, there will be a black lotus blooming, and the rhythm of the steps implies the mystery of the world, and every step, there will be an invisible pressure to grow.

After three steps, the world was locked, forming a small world of its own.

And Zhiyuan seems to have merged into the heaven and the earth, he is the master of this small world, so powerful that no mortal can shake it even with all his strength.

The trend of heaven and earth.

If it is said that the innate realm is beyond the ordinary, you can eat the rosy clouds and drink the dew, and you can use the power of heaven and earth to rebirth in the realm of transformation, then the privilege of refining the virtual realm is to inherit the power of heaven and earth, those who do not enter this realm, enter the small world Can't escape the fate of ants at the mercy of others.

Between the same level, everyone, each other,

It is not difficult for monks below the Void Refining Realm to break the small world, or to block the connection between the master and the small world.

Head-to-head, defeat it with stronger strength.

"Lu Bei!"

Zhu Qilan shouted in a low voice, the secret technique of the upper palace was running at full capacity, burning mana to drive the magic weapon, the evil spirit between the brows was condensed, and a phantom of the white tiger beast appeared.

Lu Bei understood, and cooperated with Zhu Qilan with all his strength. While transmitting his own mana, he also injected Baihusha's Gengxin power into her body.

"Hoohoho-"

With a terrifying roar, the white tiger roared and took shape.

Under the impact of the rolling sound waves, Zhi Yuan, who is the master of the small world, is like a flat boat in the tsunami, swaying and sinking with the turbulent waves, as if he will fall down at any time.

This woman actually has the fate of a white tiger? !

The bloodline of Wu Zhou's Zhu family is really extraordinary, in a small secret realm, there are actually two people living in the heaven-sent destiny.

Zhiyuan sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't give Zhu Qilan time to accumulate strength, and with the power of Buddha's light carrying the heaven and earth, he turned into a giant palm covering the sky, and patted the two hugging together from a distance.

I will send you as companions on the road to Huangquan!

"Hoohoho-"

The white tiger beast walks against the wind, as if it had wings, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

Walking in mid-air, the tiger's soul gathered into shape, and a scorched white steel knife shot straight into the sky, oppressing the small world and making it impossible to maintain stability, and crashed into a huge hole with a bang.

Seeing Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan fleeing into the void and wanting to escape for their lives, Zhiyuan snorted coldly and stepped out to get behind them.

At this time, Lu Bei turned around abruptly, piercing Geng Xin's evil spirit with three fingers, and the white tiger beast appeared again.

No, it's a hit!

The sharp wind cut the golden bell, the white tiger's changing steel knife was close in front of him, Zhiyuan's thick brows stood on end, a small golden tower hung above his head, he clasped his palms together, and slammed forward.

The steel knife crushed the golden bell and slammed into the gorgeous curtain hanging from the golden pagoda. The materialized blade broke inch by inch from the sharp edge, and when it penetrated the curtain and approached Zhiyuan's face, it slowly turned into a pile of fragments.