Xiuxian is like this

Bang!Bang!

The two avatars were shattered, unable to withstand a breath.

Lu Bei pressed down on Dashitian with both hands, and forced Lu Zhou to kneel on one knee with a bang. The blood vessels in the latter's neck were swollen, and he burst into anger, and threw Lu Bei into the air with a knife.

Lu Bei followed the trend and dodged the killing moves from the left and right.

The golden light was far away, he stopped in mid-air, staring at the three great elders of Huangjizong in silence.

Hit one, win for sure, hit two, enough, hit three...

Hearing that the basement of Huangjizong is big and spacious, he stopped to have a look.

Qualification, give me a move!

[Immortal Sword Intent Lv6 (1W/8E)]

Immortal and invincible, eternal and immortal; the heart of the sword is immortal, and the body of the sword is not corrupt; the coercion of the nine swords, for the unparalleled swordsman, increases the lethality of sword moves by 20000%.

With a total of [-] million experience points, the Immortal Sword Intent has been upgraded by two levels, and the level A lethality has soared to [-] times.

hum-

Dashitian roared and exploded, and the powerful sword intent swept down, overturning Lu Bei's small world in an instant, exposing the four people in the field.

……

In the distance, the seven sword cultivators were stunned, and their eyes swept over the three great elders of Huangjizong, all of whom felt as if they were in a dream.

Is a Lingxiao Sword Sect worth such a big battle?

"That kid probably won't be able to beat him, it's time for us to help."

"Is there a possibility, he actually... don't stare at me, I think Da Shitian is worthy of one of the nine swords, he is so majestic."

"..." x7

"Speak, why are you pretending to be deaf?"

Lian Lin glanced at his colleagues angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "If he can win, you have to admit it even if you don't admit it."

"How about you, sister?"

"Never admit to death."

……

Hidden Sword Peak, Gathering Sword Hall.

Lin Buyan and the four masters were all speechless. Although they didn't know Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, the aura of their fusion stage spread throughout Beijun Mountain through the grand formation, especially Zhu Xiuzhu, whose cultivation level of great perfection in the fusion stage made them feel It is extremely dazzling at a glance.

"Palm..."

"Shut up and watch."

Lin Buyan raised his hand to interrupt Lu Buwang. He has been married for many years and knows what his wife is going to say.

No need, the reinforcements are nearby, it's not their turn to intervene in this round, the future should be considered now.

Where should the future Ling Xiao Jianzong stand, what position, and what role should he play.

Lin Buyan had a headache for a while, and it would be best to be able to ride the wall, but judging from the posture in front of him, Hu Er has obviously planned for a long time, and how Lingxiao Sword Sect will deal with it in the future is not up to him to decide.

The worst possibility is that after today, Lu Bei will take over Dashitian and take over the position of head.

"Impossible, Lingxiao Sword Sect will be destroyed if given to him..."

Lin Buyan muttered to himself, praying that Hu Er would not mess around, and if possible, he could recommend Bai Jin as his successor.

……

The black and white two-color roll comes, the foundation of the small world is reborn, and the four people in the field collide with each other, repeatedly on the verge of collapse and self-healing.

The huge world is like the end of the world at this moment.

Lu Bei wanted to protect Beijun Mountain, and the three elders didn't want to involve their own people. With the idea of ​​a quick battle, they lined up in three directions, and each used their magical powers to press down on Lu Bei.

The giant black palm descended from the sky, and the solidified space was covered with a layer of golden flame and red light, and the roar could cover the sky;

The phantoms of the bamboo staff are continuous, superimposed layer upon layer, the power suddenly soars, and the sky rises upright, as if the pillar of heaven is close in front of you;

The scorching white sword light crosses all directions, the strong wind howls, and the air shadows flicker. Thousands of sword airs shatter the dark curtain and fill the small world.

"cut!"

Lu Bei stood high in the air with his sword in his hand, and swung it straight down with the hilt in his hand.

The sea-like prison black instantly cut through the scorching white knife light, bombarding Lu Zhou's body, leaving a deep blood mark, shaking his body upside down, vomiting blood in mid-air.

How can you win with just one sword!

Zhu Yuan pressed down with his backhand, intending to suppress Lu Bei under his palm in one fell swoop, but in the next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank.

I saw Lu Bei sweeping his sword horizontally, and the dark scene in the sky was restrained. The ability to absorb the sword's intention and cover water is called a magical skill. With his arm pushing horizontally, endless waves of sound rolled and exploded.

The phantom of the bamboo stick was defeated by the dark cut, and it shattered with a bang. Zhu Xiuzhu's expression froze, and his fingers stood on top of his head.

The old man hid quickly, and seeing that something was wrong, he decisively put on a layer of armor for himself.

When he retreated, Zhu Yuan suffered a lot. The dark scene moved horizontally, and the wrinkled space creaked. Before the shadow of the sword touched his body, there was a raging tide and waves hitting the shore, leaving several bloody mouths on Zhu Yuan's body. .

This sword is invincible!

Zhu Yuan's heart was terrified, facing the terrifying sword intent, he let out a long roar and turned forward instead of retreating, he didn't care about suppressing Lu Bei, and moved from his heart to the side.

Cultivation is like this.

Don't knock.

"Good sword intent, my little friend has amazing supernatural powers, I am ashamed of myself, how about shaking hands today, what do you think?" Zhu Xiuzhu held a bamboo stick in his hand, and stroked his long beard with a smile.

I believe you asshole, the old man is very bad.

Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stepped straight to the position where Lu Zhou fell. He was so fast that he jumped out and came to the sky above Lu Zhou's head.

At this time, Lu Zhou's primordial spirit manifested as a phantom, and the figure of Yudao was illusory.

The severely injured body was unable to rise again, and fell to the side.

A piece of green bamboo took root in Lu Zhou's body, and the green light fainted and pulsated, helping the body to get rid of the remaining sword intent, and sprinkled Otoki green energy to help his tendons repair quickly.

"cut!"

Lu Bei came down with his sword, ignoring Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu rushing forward, determined to get Lu Zhou's experience first.

The black light waterfall fell, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Lu Zhou's Yuanshen entrusted his long sword and rose into the sky, his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

A little fluorescence counterattacked, bursting with countless bursts of anger, one step ahead of Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, and surrounded Lu Bei tightly.

With a sway of Lu Bei's body, the body of the half-demon suddenly rose up, holding the sword with both arms to resist the sprint of the blade, and was lifted into the sky by it.

The full moon is behind.

The Immortal Sword Intent is as vast as the sea.

Lu Bei exhaled like thunder, his sword-holding body glowed with golden light, and the long knife wailed as it struck the ground and smashed into the small world.

A long knife was inserted obliquely into the ground, riding the wind without saying a word, and remained silent.

The alternation between reality and reality faded away, and the great elder Lu Zhou of Huangjizong was unable to fight any more, so he was the first to leave the field.

Outside the arena, everyone saw the black void being torn apart, and a long knife was chopped down by Lu Bei. They were all dumbfounded, and their shock was beyond words.

"Next!"

Chapter 379 Both sides hurt

The edge of the sword is pressing, like a light 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 was evenly matched against Lu Bei. Although he was at a slight disadvantage, it wasn't that he had no chance of winning. At least it would take him a day.

With the help of the two of them, three against one, Lu Zhou was defeated very simply, with no hope of victory at all.

At first glance, it seems that the two of them are undercover agents who are holding back.

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 were at the scene and experienced it personally. The sword intent that is so strong that it cuts everything is palpitating. It is much stronger than when he singled out Lu Zhou before.

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

The point is, they dare not guarantee whether Lu Bei is still hiding his cultivation.

For a while, the two were stuck together.

Arriving in Yuezhou this time, in addition to winning the Lingxiao Sword Sect, there is also the important task of cutting off Xiongchu's minions. If he and Lu Bei fight to the death here, wouldn't Xiongchu be reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

The two looked at each other, Zhu Xiuzhu saw Zhu Yuanning nodded, sighed, and slowly went up with the bamboo stick.

The blue light of the bamboo stick bloomed, and Zhu Xiuzhu's old body faded from gray, and time seemed to flow backwards on him, with a strong body, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his spirit returned to the peak of life.

There is no shortage of gaudy exercises in the world of cultivating immortals, and there is a new trick every day. In addition, Huangjizong has a professional team, and the underground work is deeply studied, and the development of the sect is promoted through archaeological methods. Zhu Xiuzhu's rejuvenation is not special.

Lu Bei was taken aback, then turned to look at Zhu Yuan.

Slightly disappointed.

Zhu Yuan has also changed, with a three-foot-long demon body surrounded by black mist, a pair of scarlet eyes with evil intentions, and the mighty power of the demon while walking, filled with a dangerous aura, giving people a strong sense of oppression and shock.

Huang Jizong also has the Great Elder Moxiu?

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

People can't light lamps, but state officials can set fires. Although Huangjizong tried its best to suppress the magic cultivators in Wuzhou, it doesn't contradict the fact that there is a magic cultivator in the sect.

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

Rumbling--

The magic power roared, the moonlight was not visible, billowing black clouds filled the sky, and the black giant pressed down on the fist.

Lu Bei held the sword and went up, the black light poured out of the waterfall, and the black torrent flooded the space in one fell swoop, and the remaining force continued to roll towards Zhu Yuan.

The blue light flashed, and Zhu Xiuzhu held the bamboo stick to connect the points.

The cold flame roared, its sharpness was comparable to that of a magic weapon, weaving the formation to build a murderous intent, and going all out when it made a move.

The black torrent swept away Zhu Yuan, and at the same time, Lu Bei fell into the formation map, but seeing the color change of the world, the endless obscuration and obscuration, lust or desire, shook the mind, making people deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Buzz! ! !

The black light criss-crossed, and the large formation shattered in the air.

The square seal above Zhu Xiuzhu's head resisted the berserk sword energy, and the golden ripples covering his body kept shaking, as if they would be disillusioned at any moment.

He was shocked by Lu Bei's tyrannical sword intent, and he didn't dare to move the square seal on the top of his head rashly. Whenever there was a sword intent, he would use the blue light of the bamboo stick to resist it. As the one with the highest cultivation in the field, his output was really average.

It's hard for Zhu Yuan.

The god teammate Lu Zhou headed hard and got off the assembly line with a serious injury. Zhu Xiuzhu, who had high hopes, couldn't move, so he knew how to make soy sauce on the sidelines.

What's the use of you!

Zhu Yuan's anger rose from his heart, his demon body roared, and he raised his arms to open up his own small world.

Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and the vast world is lonely.

The red moon shines through the gaps in the clouds, like cold eyes drooping, half-opened and half-closed, overlooking the boundless sentient beings.

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

Strange magic power filled the small world, trembling endless turbulence in the void, landslides and landslides, red light gas swept across, pulling long dragons to the ground, forming a blood-red hurricane.

The hurricane is like a chain, and the heaven and the earth are getting closer and closer. The materialized small world bursts into large cracks, and the vast land is all dusted and scattered.

With his back against the red full moon, Zhu Yuan roared the magic power, and with a sway of his body, dozens of clones appeared.

These avatars are the same as his main body, no matter the breath or the energy fluctuations stirred between waving hands, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and at a glance, they are all real.

"cut!"

The golden light is vertical and horizontal, and the black light is vented.

After a sprint, four huge heads surrounded by black mist flew up, roaring resounded through the sky, and bloody light as vast as mountains and seas spewed out from the broken neck.