Xiuxian is like this

It was the first time for Lu Bei to see her use of the small world like her, and he said straight up that he got a new way to play.

It's a pity that it is a gameplay that can only be mastered in the realm of the fusion stage. At present, I can only watch it, but I can't learn it.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lian Lin stretched his sword horizontally and grabbed Lu Bei with his hand. The big hand was like a sky hanging down, and the five sword-like giant fingers swept away the night, shining brighter than the full moon.

It's a pity that the momentary brilliance can't last long.

Without waiting for Lu Bei to do something, the full moon solidified by the immortal sword intent spread its power, and the provocative sword intent fell apart on the spot, and disappeared into nothingness under Lian Lin's astonished gaze.

The golden light came vertically and horizontally, and Lian Lin's eyes flashed, which was so fast that even the spiritual sense could not catch it.

One wrong step, one wrong step, she hastily raised her broadsword to block in front of her, received a heavy punch in her vest, fell straight into the abyss of the small world with a bang, and a pillar of dust flew up.

Boom! !

The ruins are rippled, the spider web cracks are sprinting, and the violent sword intent is like a volcano that has accumulated hundreds of millions of years, erupting an endless hot torrent.

Heimang opened the way, and the sword light soared into the sky.

Lian Lin turned his body into a sword, and chased after where the golden light was.

Under the full moon, the sword energy collided like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and the aftermath resisted all directions, destroying the small world and turning it into a puff of powder, revealing the foundation of black and white.

The onlookers Zhan Hongqu resisted with difficulty, the hurricane came head-on, their eyes did not blink, they would rather receive a blow of sword energy than step back half a step and miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is true that her father, the elder of the Nine Swords, can teach sword intent, but when it comes to fighting with real swords and guns, Zhan Lexian is reluctant to do so.

Make an appointment with other Nine Swords elders, and let Zhan Hongqu watch from the sidelines...

I'm sorry, it's not so enjoyable on Tianjian Peak.

A rare opportunity, Zhan Hongqu while watching and comprehending, was intoxicated for a while, and subconsciously cheered for the big sister.

boom! !

The two figures intertwined, the golden light remained in place, the white light fell straight into the abyss, and rose again in mid-air, already covered with long hair in a panic.

"With your sword intent, there are definitely no unknown people on Tianjian Peak, but I have never seen you..."

Lian Lin let go of the broken sword, pulled out another lock of hair, and said with an ugly face: "Tell me, how long have I been imprisoned?"

"1 years."

"..."

Lian Lin's eyelids twitched, and he swung the sword in a torrent of sword light. Hundreds of millions of divine lights lit up, covering most of the small world in an instant, and the oppressive golden light had nowhere to hide.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise, and dust pillars rose from the ground again.

[You defeated Lian Lin and gained 6000 million experience points. After judging that the opponent's level is greater than 6000 levels, you will be rewarded with [-] million experience points]

"It's a pity, if it was in its heyday, you would definitely give Lu more than Zhan Lexian."

Lu Bei murmured, and a bold idea popped up in his mind, or...

Take this group of people away?

Chapter 344 What, You Raised the Price

Once the thought came together, he couldn't suppress it. Lu Bei was eager to try, thinking about how a good person would do his best to save the seven senior sword cultivators from danger.

Let them live alone one after another.

But soon, rationality denied this idea.

There are seven people and they are very likely to be "traitors" of Tianjianzong. They are not royalists or conservatives. They know the inside story of Tianjianzong.

One hair will move the whole body, for Ling Xiao Jianzong, Lu Bei decided to wait.

If all goes well, within three to five months, the Heavenly Sword Sect should raise the flag, and it would be more appropriate to pack this group of people and leave at that time.

The small world dispersed, Lu Bei put Lian Lin back to his original position, holding the keystone in his hand, he would be happy.

Snapped!

Lian Lin, who was in a coma, woke up, raised his hand to clasp Lu Bei's wrist, covered his face with long hair, and said weakly, "You have to...there is another way to bury the keystone, don't you intend to listen?"

"Senior, hurry up!"

"Stop talking nonsense, listen carefully and do what I say."

Lian Lin listened to the sound transmission, and told about the correct method of embedding the heart lock stone. By the way, he added some private goods, and told Lu Bei some information about the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As a conservative in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lian Lin has never been in the center of power, and he doesn't know much about the remnants of the Qing Gang. The information only names two Nine Swords elders.

Jing Ji.

Wu Chengyi.

"Thank you senior for your enlightenment, but I still like the simple and rude ones."

Lu Bei nodded as he listened, slashed Lian Lin unconscious with a hand knife, and buried the keystone in his own happy way.

Nothing else, just to save money.

The method taught by Lian Lin is a torture skill, which sounds very simple, take a sword intent, guide the keystone to replace the heart, even a fool can learn it in no time.

But Lian Lin obviously misunderstood Lu Bei's aptitude. He couldn't learn it, and it was useless to teach him without using skill points.

After the operation, Lu Bei lifted the magic-suppressing stone and pressed it on Lian Lin. Under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, he went straight to the third private room.

"Junior Brother Lu, we only have two hours, so take it easy."

Lu Bei was addicted to sword competitions, so he didn't find it strange to cut red song. Seven seniors with good sword intent were in front of her.

"What will happen if it exceeds two hours?"

Lu Bei asked while moving the stone, if the price was not high, he would have to kill Le Xian to get someone before he could leave, and he would not leave today.

After all, any old father who knows that his good daughter lives in the same house with a shameless person will rush over there in a hurry.

He is not in a hurry, the person who should be in a hurry is Zhan Lexian.

"After two hours, the saber inserted on the stone platform will be teleported to the Sword Pond of the Immortal Mountain, and the prison on the fourth floor will be automatically sealed, and you and I will also be teleported to..."

"Sky Sword Peak?"

"Yes, that's fine."

Zhan Hongqu shook his head: "I don't know exactly where, in short, there is no return, and there is no possibility of returning to Wu Zhou."

Could it be the magic lair in the Far West?

Lu Bei murmured in his heart, if so, please be sure to send him to the Shuyue Hehuan Sect. This sect is very popular on the official forum, but due to the unspeakable secrets of the players, they will be kicked out after entering the mountain gate, so there is a lack of information , is an extremely mysterious mountain gate.

Coincidentally, he, Lu, likes mystery.

"Junior Brother Lu, what are you thinking, talk!"

Seeing that Lu Bei was thinking seriously without saying a word, Zhan Hongqu's heart skipped a beat, for fear that Lu Bei would not be able to think about it for a while, and would drag her to be buried with her.

"Sister Zhan, don't panic, two hours is more than enough, enough."

Under Zhan Hongqu's stunned gaze, Lu Bei unsealed the remaining five senior sword cultivators in one go, and shrouded them together in the small world.

"Several seniors, this junior dares to ask you about sword intent..."

Lu Bei clasped his fists, his attitude was very low, but his arrogant words were not modest at all: "Young people have limited time, it's too slow to come one by one, let's go together!"

"..." x6

The five sword cultivators froze for a moment, because Lu Bei was so arrogant that they couldn't tell whether it was fishing or being stupid.

Zhan Hongqu didn't get any better. In such a battle, Zhan Lexian wanted to avoid the edge for a while with his hand in his hand. In a blink of an eye, there was a scene of Lu Bei vomiting blood and begging to let him go.

Not to mention, I'm a little excited when I think about it.

This guy is causing trouble everywhere, and he is finally about to reap the consequences.

Should!

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that the juniors look down on you, they're really in a hurry." Lu Bei said respectfully.

Put it outside, facing Huangjizong's fusion period, he dare not fight five at a time, that's not called fighting swords, it's called courting death.

But who let everyone here be the sword cultivator of Tianjianzong, holding the immortal sword intent, Lu Bei has the superiority over them, and the food chain is properly crushed, and there is no possibility of overturning.

"court death!"

"The madman looks at the sword."

"To bring shame on yourself, a certain family has fulfilled you today."

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In Iron Mountain, the hidden door of the mining area was opened, and Lu Bei walked out cheerfully. The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising when people were happy and refreshed.

So cool!

In just two hours, the inventory experience has reached [-] million. After staying for a year and a half, no matter what Emperor's Sect or Tianjian Sect, they all stand up obediently, so that they will not dare to chase the dog if they chase the chicken.

There is also Dashan Temple, which must move a few anti-mole steles back to Sanqing Peak to stand on the table.

Zhan Hongqu followed behind Lu Bei with a confused look on his face, and witnessed a [-]v[-] pass, and one of them hit [-], the sword heart was out of balance, and confusion was mixed with longing.

The reason for the confusion is that she can't understand Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and his strength has improved so fast that it is beyond her reach now.

So here comes the question, what method did his father use to compete with Lu Bei?

It is common sense to lose again and again.

Thinking of Lu Bei's bare-handed fight against five senior sword cultivators, punching one by one like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, Zhan Hongqu couldn't help substituting Zhan Lexian into it.

It took her a lot of effort and many excuses to let her father barely win.

No, why are these two tied?

"Senior Sister, what are you thinking?"

Lu Bei raised his hand and waved in front of Zhan Hongqu: "We're almost at the camp, I'm very happy tonight, and we'll continue at this point tomorrow. Remember, don't let Elder Zhan find out, otherwise he will think too much."

"You want tomorrow night?!"

Zhan Hongqu frowned and said: "In terms of sword intent, none of the seniors are your opponents, sword competition is meaningless, why bother to humiliate them?"

"This statement is wrong. The seven seniors have good swordsmanship, and Lu feels inferior. It is really lucky to win by taking advantage of it for a while. In terms of skills and capabilities, they are much better than me."

Lu Bei is very self-aware, if there is no immortal sword intent, he can only rely on the blood of the golden-winged roc to grind through one by one, and only defeat, there is absolutely no possibility of killing, let alone five at a time.

Let's have something exciting tomorrow night, one dozen seven.

"But……"

Cutting the red song for reason: "I took you in tonight, I made a big mistake, come back tomorrow night... Isn't it too late to learn when you go astray?"

"Senior Sister Zhan, you are so right."

Lu Bei sighed, and pointed at the center of Hongqu's eyebrows, sending the immortal sword intent into her body: "This is tonight's account, and Lu has already settled it. As for the business tomorrow night, I won't force it. You are willing to do it. Come here and wait for me."

There was a white light between his brows, and Zhan Hongqu nodded in a dazed manner, regardless of what was going on around him, and sat cross-legged to comprehend the Immortal Sword Intent.

With her state, and Lu Bei's secret actions, this time the Immortal Sword's power is full, but it won't stay in her body for long, and every second of delay is a great loss.

Lu Bei shrugged, got up and flew away from the spot.

After a while, he returned the same way and landed beside Zhan Hongqu.

It is also helpless to say that, the shadow passed down from generation to generation, I always feel that there are decent people nearby, and they carry a handkerchief with them.

……

The next day, Zhan Lexian watched Ling Xiao Jianzong's team leave with a cold face.

On the one hand, he is quite dissatisfied with Lingxiao Jianzong's crooked butt, and feels that Lin Buyan is a fool, and working with such a person does more harm than good.

On the other hand, he dislikes the chaotic internal relationship of Ling Xiao Jianzong.

He asked about the reason for Sima Buzheng's serious injury. If nothing else, it was Lu Bei's good deed. Not only Sima Buzheng suffered, Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque also had no news.

The little Lingxiao Sword Sect was able to split the three forces, it's really...

"It's really won the true inheritance of Tianjianzong. It's true that one family does not speak two languages."

Zhan Lexian shook his head helplessly, frowned and thought of something, the sound transmission summoned Zhan Hongqu to come.