Xiuxian is like this

"Junior Brother Lu, Shui Jing Jiange is not someone from Duan, and the whole mountain's life depends on me, so I dare not speak easily."

Duan Tianci looked at the sky helplessly, and sighed: "Today, Duan surrendered to you, tomorrow, when the Heavenly Sword Sect envoy arrives, Duan will surrender to him again, and the day after tomorrow, will you come again?"

Indeed, during the fusion period, great powers come and go without a trace. On Tianjian Peak, not to mention elders at the level of Nine Swords, there are not a few high-level thugs like Mei Wangsu, and the blockade of Huangjizong in the three western states is always missing. One, it would be a devastating blow to the sword cultivator who surrendered.

But the rear is unstable, and the Iron Sword Alliance in each state is not eliminated, and Huang Jizong can't let go of his hands and feet to fight with Tianjianzong.

It seems that the situation suddenly became contradictory.

Lu Bei is not a selfish person who only cares about himself and does not care about the lives of others. He has seen Lin Buyan's situation and knows Duan Tianci's difficulties, so he does not intend to embarrass him.

He said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Duan, there is no need to worry. Mr. Lu has already prepared for his arrival here, and will not make things difficult for you. You just need to be obedient. Every plant and tree on Langtou Mountain, as it was before, will be as it will be in the future."

"Master Lu... please enlighten me, the suzerain."

"You lead all your disciples to the camp of the great commander of Emperor Jizong of Yizhou, and set up camp on the spot, so as to ensure the safety of the whole life."

"???"

Why is Huangjizong, where do you stand?

Duan Tianci was stunned, and was about to say something more, when suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder, and he patted it lightly twice.

"Don't be embarrassed, if he tells you to surrender, you will surrender."

On the opposite side, Lian Lin's complexion changed drastically. Duan Tianci realized it later, and his reaction was half a beat slow. The moment he woke up, his complexion suddenly changed.

Who and what is behind him?

Duan Tianci turned around slowly, behind him was a thin old man in black with a square sword box on his back, with piercing eyes, hale and hearty yet elegant.

Who is this person?

Duan Tianci looked terrified. Although he couldn't recognize the identity of the old man, he felt like he was in the deep sea, facing the infinite vastness.

Looking at it again, the sky is boundless, and everything is low, only a sword rises from the ground, daring to fight against the sky, and dare to align the sky.

The same question also flashed in Lu Bei's mind. The old man appeared without a trace, abrupt but natural, as if the other party had been there all along, but he didn't speak just now, so everyone ignored his existence.

Sword cultivator during the tribulation period...

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally, Tianjianzong still attacked him, a pink and tender newcomer.

"He is one of the two sword cultivators in the Tribulation Period on Tianjian Peak. His surname is Qin and his name is Fangtian. According to his seniority, I need to call him Master Uncle."

Lian Lin looked solemn, and slowly said to Lu Bei: "At the same time, he is also the master of Zhan Lexian."

On the side, Zhan Hongqu was stunned. It was the first time she had heard that the old father's master was alive.

Chapter 392 I'm Not Here

Qin Fangtian.

A monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect during the catastrophe period, experienced three thunder catastrophes, sat in the sword pool all year round, enjoying making swords, also known as the old man who made swords.

The biggest dream in my life is to forge the tenth nine swords.

However, the reality does not give face. His hobby is sword casting, but he has no talent for sword casting. The quality of the iron sword forged by him is far inferior to the elder saber jointly forged by several Nine Swords elders.

I was blind to the realm of the Transcendence Tribulation Period.

But these are not the key points. The period of crossing the catastrophe is the period of crossing the catastrophe. You can't ignore his realm just because he is good at cooking and loves to play.

Lian Lin and Wang Yan looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, they protected Lu Bei from left to right, while Lu Bei reached out and pulled the bewildered Zhan Hongqu behind him.

"You don't have anything to do here. Go back and guard the mountain gate. If Huang Jizong comes to the door in the future, just admit defeat. The priority in everything is to save the lives of the disciples of the mountain gate."

Qin Fangtian flicked his fingers, and ripples in space flickered, engulfing Duan Tianci's body.

At the same time, the huge Langtou Mountain was hidden in the hinterland of the space, and the strange peaks and mountains were not visible, disappearing between the sky and the earth.

After sending Duan Tianci away, Qin Fangtian glanced at the left and right protectors, smiled and said to Lian Lin: "Although you escaped from the cage, you are still a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Why don't you worship Qin when you see him?"

Lian Lin's face darkened, he carried the iron sword behind his back, and bowed to salute.

"If he asks you to pray, you will pray. If he asks you to die, do you want to die too?"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and the sound of thunder exploded in his ears, causing Lian Lin to stop his movements, stiffen his body, and hold the iron sword in his hand again.

That's right, the suzerain is still behind him, even if he wanted to worship, Qin Fangtian would do it first.

"Young man, are you Lu Bei?"

Qin Fangtian looked at Lu Bei intently, his eyes flashed white, and the sword spirit pushed away the sword force, oppressing the world and making no room for it.

The dark clouds in the sky are rolling, the dust dragons on the earth are running, and the twisting hurricane is hysterical, rumbling and pushing into the distance.

Lian Lin and Wang Yan's pressure increased sharply, as if a mountain was added to their bodies, they were sweating profusely in an instant, their upright bodies sank involuntarily, and they were forced to expose Lu Bei to each other.

It's a lot of pressure, but Lu Bei feels...

It's not unacceptable, maybe it's because of the immortal sword intent, or maybe it's because of other reasons, I feel that Qin Fangtian's aura is only at the peak of the Great Perfection in the integration period, precisely stuck in the bottleneck, and has never reached the mysterious and mysterious transcending tribulation period.

Lu Bei had a rough idea of ​​the specific reasons.

Beijunshan saw the two crossing the catastrophe period fighting in the air, he immediately used Ziwei's authority to call up the file information about the transitioning catastrophe period in the Xuanyin Division.

Originally there was none.

During the Tribulation Period, monks are like nuclear weapons in any country, not to mention their surnames, and even a series of information such as realms and supernatural powers are strictly confidential, and the authority of Ziwei can't be found at all.

But Lu Bei found out.

On the first day, the file was retrieved, but nothing was found. On the second day, the file was delivered to the door, and he was educated about what is called the period of crossing the catastrophe.

A large number of graphic texts are extremely exaggerated, which is a bit boastful.

Therefore, it is clear at a glance who wrote the file.

Lu Bei knew it in his heart, he just pretended he hadn't figured it out, flipped through the files repeatedly, and got an important piece of information.

In the stage of crossing the catastrophe, monks have to experience a total of five thunder catastrophes, but it does not necessarily mean lightning and thunder. Thunder catastrophe is just a general term.

Gossip less, these are not the key points, the key information is that monks can walk in the world during the tribulation period, and they don't always hide in the secret place to prevent lightning strikes.

As long as the power they use is at the peak of the fusion period and does not touch the bottom line of the transcending robbery period, Lei Jie will turn a blind eye and give them a chance to go out and breathe.

During this period, monks in the tribulation period can look for opportunities to ensure that they can survive the next thunder disaster safely.

Controlling the power of the fusion stage with the state of transcending catastrophe, the strength displayed is not just as simple as the completion of the fusion stage. Qin Fangtian, if he couldn't last a few rounds, he would be beaten to pieces.

Lu Bei didn't panic in the slightest, and instead of being face to face with a monk from the Transcending Tribulation Period of the Huangji Sect, he raised his hand and surrendered at the speed of light, offering a thousand pieces of gold, and recited touching filial speeches such as "Northern drifting half a life" and so on.

But Qin Fangtian was born in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he only used the level of the fusion period without being struck by lightning...

Hehe, you really dare to leave Jianchi!

Take ten thousand steps back and say that there are people above him who dare to admit that they have immortal sword intent before Tianjian Peak falls, so they have never worried about Tianjianzong coming to him during the tribulation period.

"Young man, are you Lu Bei?"

Qin Fangtian asked again, the sonic boom rippled, and an unprecedented terrifying dust storm set off among the vast mountains.

"A young man is not young, so is he still called a young man?"

Lu Bei answered the wrong question, ignoring the frenzied sword force, and said with a foul mouth: "Senior has already come to the door, why bother to put on airs, you will only make people think you are an old fool."

Qin Fangtian: (⊙灬⊙)

The style of the painting was wrong, and it was a thousand miles away from the full-bodied Abandoned Sutra, which made him shake his head again and again. The Immortal Sword Intent should not be like this, there must be something wrong.

Qin Fangtian came to Lu Bei for no other purpose, but to prove whether the immortal sword intent is true or not.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Fangtian only took it as a joke to hear that someone had acquired the nine sword intents and successfully integrated the immortal sword intent in less than a year.

Don't talk big, even dogs don't believe it.

However, the abnormal movement of the Tianjian Peak and the abnormality of the Nine Swords made him believe it even if he didn't believe it. Regardless of the expressions of the other two during the Tribulation Period, he left the sword pool and went to Lu Bei to find out.

Before this trip, he also asked his apprentice, Zhan Lexian, what it was like to fight against the Immortal Sword Intent.

Life is better than death!

Zhan Lexian replied succinctly, the kind of grief and anger of being controlled by others and being manipulated in the palm of his hand makes people want to die.

Qin Fangtian secretly said that it was interesting, and wanted to try to see what life is better than death.

After Tianjianzong abandoned the scriptures, it has been passed on for thousands of years, and a generation of disciples have long since returned to dust. As a latecomer, Qin Fangtian only heard the legend of the immortal sword, and he was very yearning for it.

He took a deep breath and waved the sword case high into the air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth are spinning, the earth is up, the sky is down, and a mirror world with one side independent outside is instantly formed.

Out of respect for the Immortal Sword Intent, Qin Fangtian didn't push it too far. He inserted his hand into the void and took out a large black sword.

Nine Swords Daweitian.

This sword was inherited by Qin Fangtian to kill Lexian. As the second-generation master, he has an extremely close relationship with Daweitian.

buzzing-

The sword moves vertically, up to the vast land, down to the boundless sea of ​​clouds, the black sky opens up thunderstorms, and the doomsday frenzy sweeps half the sky.

"Qin has been learning swords since he was a child, and it has been eight hundred years since then. He has acquired seven sword intents besides inquiring and forgetting emotions. Now, with Dawei Tian as the carrier, he is asking Your Excellency for a lesson or two."

The sound of Hong sound waves, the wind and the wind burst and pull a series of Qi dragons dancing horizontally.

"Sword come!"

Lu Bei pushed the three dog legs away with a wave of his hand, and made a move with his hand, showing the great momentum, and calmly said: "Lu Mou has practiced for a year, and he comprehended the first Long Chong Sword Intent in December last year, and comprehended the last one. Love Sword Intent was in April this year. On that day, it took five months of hard work to integrate nine sword intents into immortality. The hardships are not enough for outsiders. Today, I will use Dashitian as a carrier to show seniors what sword intent is. Show your ugliness, and hope Haihan."

"..." x4

What is the hardship in it, five months of hardship, can that be called hardship?

The three people who cut the red song could not be punished immediately. Qin Fangtian's eyelids twitched, and he was beaten by riding a face. He only felt that Lu Bei was mocking him for his poor quality of swordsmanship. He learned all 800 years of hard work from dogs.

Don't talk about it, let's directly compare swords!

The sword spirit flickered.

Qin Fangtian picked up the mad dragon, and the boundless black curtain rose against the trend. The cold air flow split the void, splitting the mirror space into two in an instant.

Jin Guang fled away.

Lu Bei came to Qin Fangtian in a flash, Da Shitian slashed straight down, at the same time, he slowly hooked Daweitian with his probing hand.

Qin Fangtian was about to raise his sword to block, suddenly, Da Weitian was out of control, and the hilt of the sword exploded with black light.If he hadn't listened to Zhan Lexian's report before, he would have been prepared and almost left on the spot with his hand.

But even so, Da Weitian, who had known each other for many years, was still merciless and unruly, bursting out the black sword light, blasting his sword-holding palm into bloody flesh.

Swish!

The black sword peak slid across the nose, Qin Fangtian narrowly avoided Dashitian's sharp edge, retreated a thousand meters, his eyes were full of horror.

Who am I, where am I, what just happened?

"Senior, is your sword broken?" The corner of Lu Bei's mouth curled up, and he stood with the sword in one hand.

On the opposite side, Daweitian struggled violently, because Qin Fangtian's realm was too high, and he couldn't abandon the darkness and turn to the light after all.

For a moment, the blade of the sword screamed and wept blood, which made Qin Fangtian's heart quite complicated.

It's very unpleasant, and it's so embarrassing.

Life is better than death!

He admitted that what Zhan Lexian said was right, such a feeling couldn't be more pertinent for a sword cultivator.

"Come again."

Qin Fangtian sternly shouted, twisted the void with his sword, and the two passed side by side, the sword chanted like a dragon, and the world was infinitely black.

Rumbling--

But in the mirror world hanging upside down, there are countless winds and sands connecting the sky and the earth, boundless for thousands of miles, only the bottom is like dark clouds rolling, and countless manic thunder snakes are sprinting.

Under the collision of the world-shattering shady scene, two figures clashed quickly, one's sword moves were impeccable, the other's sword dance was like the wind, golden light and thunder added to the body, so fast that the divine sense could not capture it.

One white and one gold, the two figures stepped on the boundless Thunder Snake's net and collided repeatedly. Circles of ripples roared and spread, and the air waves rushed. The tsunami generally spread around the two people as the center.

Clang! ! !

When the sword intent collided, the golden light surged up instantly, and the white light retreated again and again under pressure.

Lu Bei stood with his sword in his hand, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was troubled.