At the same time, the aura of Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun climbed step by step, beyond the perfect fusion period, they swelled endlessly.

Lu Bei smiled and didn't care, and looked at Qin Fangtian calmly: "Old Qin, stop acting. Last time you said you could blow them both up and make them kneel down and beg for mercy, right?"

Qin Fangtian: (⊙灬⊙)

Call Lao Qin if you have something to do, and old man if you have nothing to do, how arrogant you were just now!

I told you to restrain yourself, you have to irritate them, so you can do it!

"Qin Fangtian, leave at this time, as a brother, just pretend that nothing happened, and nephew Zhan is still the elder of Nine Swords."

"Delusional."

Qin Fangtian looked at Chong Yuxiao coldly, and said word by word: "Qin only worships immortality, not Qinggan!!"

Chapter 412 My Little Brother Is Actually Myself

The voice fell, and the scene was in an uproar.

Qin Fangtian's voice was so loud that it could be heard in the entire Mount of Immortality. The disciples and grandchildren of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were sincerely devoted to immortality turned pale with fright, and even some of them froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning. .

For a long time, they thought that the theory of Qinggan was purely a lie deliberately fabricated by Huangjizong to frame up and eliminate the Iron Sword Alliance forces.

Not only do you not believe it, you even find it ridiculous.

The compilation is also similar, what is the age of Qinggan, and the history is not good, and I have never heard of this country at all.

It's better to frame Tianjianzong as Qi Yan's lackey than to talk about Qinggan.

There are also some smart people who are vaguely aware of the secrets, knowing that there are indeed remnants of young gangsters in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they dare not discuss with others, and keep it in their hearts. The fog and confusion were swept away.

Except for those who believe and doubt, those who suddenly realize, those who say nothing, and those who look gloomy, all of them are young gang forces.

Qinggan has been encroaching on the Heavenly Sword Sect for nearly a thousand years. Before the country was destroyed, a force was planted in the Heavenly Sword Sect.Two of the three during the Tribulation Transcendence period directly controlled the disobedience of the elders' meeting, and there were seven disobedients who were imprisoned in Shuizeyuan Prison alone. It is conceivable how powerful this force has grown .

It is no exaggeration to say that for every ten sword cultivators on the Mountain of Brutality, there are eight remnants of green gangsters, and the green content has reached an astonishing [-]%.

"Qin! Let go! God!!!"

The majestic sword force gushed out, and the Zhibai sword pillar suddenly rushed to the top, touching the immortal sword array, stirring up thousands of ripples, and quickly rolled out in all directions.

In an instant, heavy pressure flooded the whole field, accumulating in every corner of Bold Mountain.

Chong Yuxiao's eyes were red, his anger was high, and he shouted sharply: "You have colluded with foreign thieves, betrayed the mountain gate for glory and wealth, lured wolves into the house and led the thieves to the Dayue arsenal. The mountain gate rebelled, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

"What a thief, what a conscience."

Qin Fangtian sneered endlessly: "Qin worships immortality, looking up to the sky is not ashamed, and has no regrets, but you, as a young man, Fuguo dare not admit your identity, how sad!"

"presumptuous!"

"So what about presumptuousness."

Qin Fangtian laughed loudly, and pointed to Cheng Jiandao: "Qin dares to swear to the sky. In this life, he worships immortality and not youth. If there is a half-truth, the sky will strike five thunderbolts. If the surname is heavy, Qin will ask here. Say it, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Chong Yuxiao echoed viciously, but he didn't make an oath after all, he raised his arms and shouted: "All disciples obey the order, Qin Fangtian and Zhan Lexian will be able to kill all the disciples of my Heavenly Sword Sect..."

"Stand up!"

Rumbling--

The sound of commanding orders sounded one after another, one after another sword light soared into the sky, under the immortal sword formation, dozens of small formations were recast, the door was opened and heavy storms and clouds were connected, and the breaths of each other were connected. Like fluttering in the wind.

Chong Yuxiao became furious and decided not to act anymore. He made a statement, and the youth forces in Tianjianzong responded one after another.

The disciples and grandchildren who finally abandoned the immortal sword intent either hesitated, or took half a step back, and did not participate in the sword formation.

Soon, they discovered that not taking the initiative to participate does not mean that they cannot participate passively.

The sword light whizzed across and across, and the solemn murderous intent surrounded the whole body. The surging sword power charged like a tsunami, and they were included in the attack category at the first time when the formation was set up.

"Brother Zhao, it's me!"

"Brother Wang, you and I became brothers in Jinlan, burned the yellow paper, and promised to share wealth and wealth, and live and die on the same day, An Neng draws his sword against me?"

"Junior Sister, you stabbed me?"

Exclamations came one after another, and the terrifying Xinghe Bailian could be seen everywhere in the sky above the Blessed Mountain. The sword wind permeated the air, slapping the four directions frantically, and some nearby peaks collapsed under the sudden impact.

The secret realm of Jianchi extends, and the space overlaps the Immortal Mountain. The hazy green light seems illusory, but in fact every inch of the land is real.

Its effect is not to trap Lu Bei and Qin Fangtian, so that they can close the door and beat dogs, but to get rid of the constraints of the realm, so that Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun can do whatever they want during the tribulation period, without worrying about using too much force to provoke thunder disasters.

Similarly, Tianjian Peak is also in the secret realm at this moment, and the hazy green light cannot be added to the body. Sensing the immortal sword intent on Lu Bei's body, the rumble and tremor are even better than before.

Clang! !

The sound of swords suddenly sounded, Jing Ji and Jun Fei took the lead, Zhan Lexian and Mu Lichen held their swords to meet them, and the four of them rushed into the void and disappeared in an instant.

"Let me go."

Lu Bei rushed forward, just started, when Qin Fangtian pinned him down and dragged him back to his original position.

"Sovereign, what does the competition between the elders have to do with you?"

"Then I'll go?"

"..."

Qin Fang's face was crooked, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly. Due to his identity, he didn't say much, pointing at Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun: "The suzerain has the immortal sword intent, and these two people can only bow their heads and bow their heads. Your opponent should It's them."

Old man, my suzerain sees you as loyal, why did you let me die when you came up?

Say, are you an undercover agent!

Lu Bei's eyes widened. He is a little cultivator who has just stepped into the Void Refining Realm. He can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands. Let him cross two big realms to single-handedly challenge the old devil in the Tribulation Period. This is the rhythm of rebellion!

Looking at the information of the Transition Tribulation Period, Lu Bei really had no idea. Compared with the Integration Period, the Transition Tribulation Period is definitely not as simple as all-round strengthening.In fact, every time a monk crosses a realm, his strength changes drastically. The higher the realm, the greater the difference.

For example, when he transformed into a god, it was difficult to kill the primordial spirit of the Void Refining Realm with all kinds of means. When he was in the Void Refining Realm, if it weren't for the configuration of Immortal Sword Intent and Nine Swords, he would not be able to shake the primordial spirit of the Fusion Stage at all.

In the period of crossing the catastrophe, there are five small realms. Every time a thunder catastrophe passes, there will be a change like a reborn body. He has several magical powers in his hand, and he can't eat any of them. Nine Swords and Sword Intent cannot guarantee his life.

Lu Bei knew this, and Qin Fangtian knew it too, so he was naturally prepared to let Lu Bei deal with the traitor himself.

The secret place of Jianchi suddenly flashed, and in the high sky, the sword box passed through many obstacles, and another world merged, solidified the mountain of immortality and stabilized the space, and another law, exuding invisible and non-existent constraints.

The magic weapon of the sword box, Qin Fangtian comprehended the principles of heaven and earth during the fusion period, and was transformed into his own small world. After three times of baptism by thunder and calamity, he has many unpredictable abilities.

One of them refers to the sky as the respect and the ground as the king.

The monks who enter this space, even in the period of crossing the catastrophe, will be suppressed and restrained.

Sensing the change of the law, Yan Jun's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "Qin Fangtian, the safety of Tianchi is closely related to the lives of the three of us, and you are acting secretly, don't you want to live?"

"Junior Brother Yan was joking, didn't you also tamper with in Shizu's quiet room?"

Qin Fangtian is not guilty, he holds the key to enter and exit the secret realm of Jianchi, and has some management rights, but the highest authority of Tianchi has always been in the hands of Chong Yuxiao, he doesn't want to be controlled by others, there is nothing wrong with moving his hands and feet.

Cultivation is like this!

Chong Yuxiao's face was gloomy, and he said a few words to Yan Jun through sound transmission, with his hands stacked on his chest, Qin Fangtian failed to send the sword symbol, and he changed to holding the sword with a cold snort.

The black broad sword is embellished with the light of the stars, thousands of shooting stars are falling, and the fire trees and silver flowers are as beautiful as fire trees and silver flowers.

Murderous intent and beauty appeared together, Qin Fangtian didn't dare to be careless, knowing that Chong Yuxiao's cultivation level was still higher than his own, he waved Lu Bei away and pointed his sword at him.

In the world of sword boxes, thousands of sword blades rise from the ground, each of which has a different shape, and strange, random long ones can be found everywhere.

The confrontation between the two great powers during the Tribulation Period was supposed to destroy the world. Because the triple world overlapped and the space solidified abnormally, there was no scene of earth, fire, water and wind reorganizing the world for a while.

But even so, the aftermath of the overflow was unstoppable for ordinary monks. The terrifying collision wiped away the aura of destruction, half of the sword formation in mid-air fell, and the rest went away to fight elsewhere.

Lu Bei looked anxiously at the mid-air, and then at Yan Jun, who was coughing profusely.

Compared with Chong Yuxiao who was just facing him, the sickly Yan Jun looked like a sinister person, and he was most annoyed by this kind of opponent.

Facing Lu Bei who possessed the immortal sword intent, Yan Jun was extremely calm, sealed the nine sword intents in his body, abandoned all the supernatural powers related to swords, flew his fingers, and swept away streaks of golden light and green energy.

The golden color is the Buddha, the green color is the demon, and the black mist hidden in it is the demon.

For a moment, there was a strong wind, dust and sand covered the sky, the triple finger force spurted infinitely, and a violent torrent of energy surged in every inch of space.

The mighty energy made Lu Bei's scalp tingle. He knew that if he was not careful, he would die on the spot. Immortal sword intent was injected into Da Jingtian, and Da Shitian was called to protect him.

The two great white swords that had faded from the black rust were shining together, and the brilliance of the light was unmatched in power, and the power of the slashing was not inferior to that of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

Yan Jun's heart was serious, and he was even more afraid of the immortal sword intent, and made up his mind to kill Lu Bei here.

He coughed twice, his body swayed, his demonic form released a cold aura, and his pair of godless eyes burst into gold, suddenly shooting three feet of light.

The cold wind floats, the ghosts are quiet;

Jinguang Hongda, upright and awe-inspiring.

The mixed aura of good and evil maintained an extremely contradictory balance on Yan Jun. He reached out and catapulted his claws, leaving a golden light and shadow in midair, and killed Lu Bei like a rainbow.

buzzing-

Da Shitian struck straight away, Yan Jun turned away the charge with one hand, and the moment he slapped away the scorching white light, his sharp claws slammed down on Lu Bei's forehead.

Clawing through the shadow, Yan Jun was taken aback for a moment, secretly thinking about the fast speed, thinking of the intelligence that Lu Bei has the blood of the monster race, smiled coldly, and suddenly released the violent pressure.

Blood pressure.

The magical powers of the Yaozu are changeable, and the various methods are countless, but the battle between the Yaozu and the Yaozu is not so complicated. The start of the war is the suppression of the blood, and the parents who have the greater background.

The effect was mediocre. Lu Bei didn't notice any suppression. When he was provoked, he subconsciously used his divine power skills to vent the aura of the big monster at the top of the food chain, such as the Golden Winged Roc.

Yan Junren staggered in mid-air, his whole body was not well.

The younger brother is actually myself?

Chapter 413 A Fierce Exchange of Opinions

Yan Jun is not a demon cultivator, but before the fusion period, he was a human race with pure blood.

As his cultivation base entered the stage of crossing the catastrophe, he felt that the physique of the human race was weak, and even if the sword body was perfect, it was not enough to carry the strength of the immortal sword.

Incomplete ones don't work either.

It is easy to fuse two sword intents, it is difficult to fuse three sword intents, and every time you add a sword intent, it will be more difficult until it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

The reason for this, Yan Jun believes that apart from understanding, it is the lack of physical body.

There are many ways to make up for the deficiency and strengthen the physique.

Whether it is Buddhism or magic, the method of body training has its merits. Taking the wisdom of the predecessors and gathering the strengths of all families will surely turn the world around.

Yan Jun first practiced Buddhism, and then practiced magic skills. His physical body was completely transformed, and the incomplete immortal sword intent was added. Like Qin Fangtian, he merged seven ways in total.

The train of thought proved to be correct, Yan Jun's confidence increased greatly, and the exchange of blood injected him with the blood of the monster race.

It is not aimless, but the result of careful consideration.

According to legend, the immortal sword master Abandoned Sutra walked out of the Great Wilderness. Where is the Great Wilderness? The vast world after crossing the Buzhou Mountains, the place where the monster race originated.

There is a great possibility that the Sutra of Abandonment is not from the human race. The body inherits the blood of the monster race, and the starting point is far beyond that of the human race. Only then can it comprehend and control the immortal sword intent.

After Yan Jun did this, he became sad.

The three-legged situation was broken, and the four forces of Taoism, Buddha, demon, and demon exchanged views fiercely in the body, and it was difficult to tolerate each other. Not only did the physique not strengthen, but it was weakened to the point of being full of injuries.

Even if the blood was exchanged again, the bloodline polluted by the huge sum of money polluted the body, and he became the current half-human, half-demon sick ghost.

One wrong step, the Immortal Sword Intent will never be forgotten for life.

Even so, Yan Jun still firmly believes that the Immortal Sword has strict and demanding requirements on the user's physical body.

Right way, just bad luck.

Closer to home, Yan Jun is not a monster, and his body has polluted and comprehended part of his bloodline supernatural powers. His bloodline cannot be suppressed by Lu Bei, and he will not be suppressed by Lu Bei.

He staggered, and quickly gained a firm foothold, holding the flower Buddha finger in his left hand and the sky-slaying magic finger in his right hand. The power of the eight paths is mighty, sealing the sky and locking the earth, covering all directions with great coercion.

boom! ! !

The scorching white sword light swept across, colliding with the Buddha and demons with the same force. It was like a thunderbolt was struck in the midair, and the shining sun was shining across the sky like the sun, covering the entire Mount of Immortality with a layer of white.

Yan Jun pressed on step by step, his whole body was filled with demonic energy, flying with his ten fingers, the space boiled, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

Lu Bei's face was pale, and every time Yan Jun took a step forward, he took a step back. Regardless of the consumption of mana, the two divine swords were as powerful as a rainbow, struggling to withstand the pressure of the Transcending Tribulation Period.

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