Xiuxian is like this

Zhao Shiran.

After all, Elder Zhao has suffered from inexperience. Like a house girl, she guards the small black house and double-cultivates. The realm of mana has been cultivated, but her vision, consciousness, and thinking are still innate. Even if she is given the skills of a master, she can’t replicate the master’s skills. Fu's brilliant record.

Unlike She Yan, who was taken out for a walk by Lu Bei from time to time, and assisted by the golden-scaled snake, he seldom suffered a disadvantage when fighting with others.

The strong wind howled, and the cold wind swept the ground.

Zhao Shiran stood on the ice field leaning on his sword, covered his face with his bare hands, and coughed out some bright red ice shavings.

On the opposite side, the same figure as her stood proudly holding a sword, with a frosty face, releasing infinite coldness wantonly.

The projection seemed to be incapable of speaking, and her eyes were rigid and without aura. She stepped forward step by step, forcing Zhao Shiran to keep retreating. Every time she took a step forward, the aura around her body soared. After ten steps, the cold air pierced the bone marrow, and Zhao Shiran was unable to move. .

What the projection can do, Zhao Shiran can naturally do it, and even like Zhu Mourn, she can perform it perfectly one by one with the will of martial arts, but she obviously can't do it now, and lacks actual combat experience.

In other words, there is a lack of severe beatings in the realm of cultivating immortals.

There was a crisp bang.

Projection lowered his head in astonishment, looked at the punch protruding from his chest, and turned his head stiffly.

At this moment, a big hand clasped her slender jade neck, her five fingers contracted mercilessly, and snapped into two pieces.

White light blooms, and the projection disappears.

Lu Bei clapped his hands, stepped forward to shatter the ice in front of him, and fished Zhao Shiran out of the ice wall. Seeing her bowing her head and coughing up blood, she couldn't bear it, so she raised her hand to smooth her chest.

Elder Zhao's face was dark green, and his injuries recovered in an instant. Seeing this scene, he jumped out of Lu Bei's arms in fright.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, maybe there are still people who are watching, how decent is the skin-to-skin relationship between men and women, at least...

At least go home and turn off the lights.

"How is it, where does it hurt?"

Lu Bei secretly thought that it was outrageous. He didn't know what magic weapon Qi Yan's Ji had used. As soon as he came out, he saw Elder Zhao beating Elder Zhao.

Neck pain, chest pain, body pain.

Zhao Shiran shook his head slightly, only felt the back of his neck was cold, he could see clearly when it was frozen, Lu Bei punched through the projection's chest, then broke his neck, and finally lifted up all the ashes.

Because the projection is the same as her, as if seeing the picture of herself being killed.

It hurts to look at.

While the two were talking, two projections came out respectively. A talented man and a woman with a pair of jade biscuits made Zhao Shiran pleasing to the eye.

Lu Bei and Zhao Shiran, who were projected by the Shuiyue viewing mirror, walked side by side, and indeed looked like a husband and wife.

boom! ! !

The golden light travels vertically, and the golden boy and jade girl ascend to heaven in place.

Lu Bei blew his fist, and beside him was Zhao Shiran whose eyelids were twitching. It was too miserable. It felt that it was not just the projection that was killed, but her destination.

"Elder Zhao, Qi Yan's Tribulation Period has appeared, and there will be more in the future. This place is no longer safe, why don't you come in and sit for a while." Lu Bei stretched out his hand, asking Zhao Shiran to enter the small black room to avoid danger.

Zhao Shiran hesitated for a moment, seeing two projections formed beside him, he tightened the Wenyuan sword in his hand.

She also wanted to struggle.

It is a good thing to be self-motivated, and it is worth encouraging, but right now is not a reasonable time, Lu Bei thought for a while, and slapped a gold bell on his chest, directly merging into his body.

Leaving a retreat, Lu Bei turned into a golden light and disappeared in place. He paused briefly in front of his own projection, clasped the little white face with five fingers, and led him away.

On the spot, Zhao Shiran attacked the projection with his sword, the latter raised his hand and slapped it on his chest, the golden bell-shaped light mask faded away, blocking the cold light.

……

On one side of the mirror world, two figures fight each other, the whiskers are like fog, disturbing the five elements of Taoism, and suddenly yin and yang become blades, cutting down the shadows of swords, lights and swords.

The two figures are Zhu Xiushi and her projected avatar respectively. They have average methods and unparalleled skills, and it is impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

"Baby maid, you and I are old acquaintances. I know exactly what methods you have and how hot you are."

Ji Chen's figure is hazy, like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror. It doesn't seem real: "It's not easy to hide and hide. Are you waiting for the person behind you to show up, or are you waiting for the person behind my sister and me to show up?"

After saying that, Ji Chen's eyes froze.

The projection avatar is controlled by her, and thousands of wisps of dust are thrown up, interspersed with space to freeze a world.Knowing this method, Zhu Xiushi calmly took out an Eight Diagrams Mirror and used the method of thunder escape to disperse Qiansi.

Suddenly, the projected figure twisted, plumpness turned into thin slices, and the blade of yin and yang charged suddenly, locking Zhu Xiushi's soul so that he had nowhere to escape.

The figures intertwined, the projections shattered and disappeared, Zhu Xiushi's brows were stained with blood, and several red lines cut across his body, tearing his clothes, as if his whole body had been cut into several sections.

Injured by his own moves, Zhu Xiushi held back his anger, and looked at Ji Chen with a sneer: "You used my supernatural powers to deal with me, really thought it was the last time, and I wasn't prepared at all?"

Before the words fell, the bright red blood flowed back into the body, and the scars healed instantly, without leaving a scar on the white and greasy skin.

It's a pity that the Taoist robe has not been repaired. At this moment, the spring is shining, and there are large pieces of white jade when it moves, adding a touch of temptation, making her temperament more seductive.

"It doesn't matter if you are prepared, but you can have as many projections as you want."

Ji Chen smiled faintly, and while waving his hands, another projection came out, perfectly replicating Zhu Xiushi at the moment, even the cut marks on the Taoist robe were exactly the same.

"After all, it is a virtual image, and the moon in the water cannot become real."

"It's enough to deal with you."

The two women looked at each other, and neither of them gave way, Ji Chen said bluntly: "Wu Zhou won't come just for you, let the other Transcendence Tribulation Periods come out, they are all important people with status, if you hide them, you will become a moron. "

"What about the rats behind you, the evil guests come uninvited, but they still complain that the host's house is not polite, what's the reason for that?"

"Hehe, with the method of junior sister, wouldn't it be that they died on the spot when they saw those people? My sister pities that your practice is not easy, so don't know what is good or bad."

Ji Chen sneered again and again: "Junior Sister is still so naive, with two pawns in the fusion period, thinking about going to the next city first."

"Why not?"

"Who can?"

Ji Chen sneered even worse: "Is it the reckless man of Huangjizong, or the Tianjianzong who practiced evil..."

Halfway through the speech, Ji Chen's face changed suddenly, he lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of hot blood, his eyes were shocked: "How is it possible, he clearly just reached the stage of integration, how... how to make it?"

Chapter 478 I'm Not Alone

The Water Moon Viewing Mirror can generate independent spaces, the number, strength or not are all controlled by Ji Chen. If she wants to, she can deduce endless independent spaces within her ability.

But all of this must be based on the foundation of the mutual generation of the five elements. A tall building rises from the ground without a foundation, and no building can be built.

In the world of flames where Lu Bei was imprisoned, the five elements belonged to fire, which was an important part of the foundation.

Ji Chen worked hard and spent a lot of money to build it. He is confident that he can imprison monks of the same level, such as Zhu Xiushi, who may not be able to refine it, but it is absolutely difficult to escape.

Not to mention breaking the law with force, it directly turned the fire of the five elements upside down.

Ji Chen doesn't believe that Lu Bei has this ability. The two Qinggans, Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun, have made it very clear that they only need to beware of the Immortal Evil Sword. The surname Lu is nothing to be afraid of, and there is no other way to get it on the table .

Qinggan and Qi Yan have the same interests, and they both have Wu Zhou as their archenemy. Even if they conceal and lie, they will not be at this juncture.

Ji Chen had never practiced the Nine Swords Sword Intent, and was not afraid of the restraint of the Immortal Sword Intent, but out of caution, he still chose to avoid the edge for the time being, and tricked Lu Bei into the space in the mirror.

It's easy to get it.

Thinking about it now, it was so easy to get it, it was obvious that it was a fraud, but she was not cautious enough.

While annoyed, he was also shocked by Lu Bei's methods. The space in the mirror that could not be escaped during the tribulation period, but a monk in the early stage of fusion was able to violently break open...

Magic weapon, supernatural power, or the immortal sword intent is really so powerful?

It can't be aptitude, it's outrageous enough, other reincarnated immortals have to slow down after making rapid progress, there is no reason for him to be an exception.

The golden light flashed, Lu Bei smashed the bronze mirror and dashed out, came to Zhu Xiushi's side, and in front of Ji Chen, tightened his five fingers and crushed the little boy's head.

"It's hateful, my suzerain is an upright and good man, but when you see him in the mirror of your ghost, he actually gave birth to such a useless thing. Tell me, what kind of heart do you have for turning black and white, and how much benefit you have received from Qinggan!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the projection of Zhu Xiushi in front of him, secretly thinking of danger, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at himself.

Ask Guan Yingyu's flower bottom, don't have sorrow and hatred.

If I remember correctly, that poem seems to be recited like this.

Suddenly, he thought that everyone was relatives, and as a show of respect, he hurriedly raised his eyes and turned his nostrils to Zhu Xiushi.

"You boy, what do these two black holes mean? Can't you look at people with your eyes?" Zhu Xiushi said angrily.

Okay, you are old and you are right.

Lu Bei secretly thought of trouble, and looked at Zhu Xiushi without squinting, with a face of reluctance.

"You boy, where are you looking?"

Zhu Xiushi rolled his eyes, raised his hand to straighten the tattered Taoist robe, barely covering his body.

"..."

Lu Bei stared at the projection speechlessly, neither did he look at it nor did he not look at it, when will their male monks stand up.

On the opposite side, Zhu Xiushi's projection smiled charmingly, and slowly lifted the hem of his Taoist robe, his pink and white long legs shone brightly, and an unbearable charm slowly dissipated.

[You have encountered a charm attack, after judgment, after deducting mental immunity, the repair value is -10]

Repair: 160w/178w

Lu Bei: (=`_'=)

It's amazing, but it's nothing more than that, you just take it off, blink your eyes and count as Lu admitting defeat.

Seeing his own projection showing off coquettishly, shamelessly hooking up with the younger generation, yet his methods were so inferior, Zhu Xiushi got so angry that his chest hurt, he touched a ball of five-color halo with his backhand, and smashed the projection into pieces.

Hey, what kind of baby is this?

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look beside him, and thought to himself... It's outrageous, this stone with five-color light should not be a five-color stone, right?

It's Fantianyin again, and Wuguangshi again, grandma, did you go to the wrong set?

Zhu Xiushi covered his chest and the front of his clothes, noticing that Lu Bei was still unblinking, he murmured that the Tai Tuo made a mistake in his evaluation, that the brat was not only perverted but also courageous.

Tai Tuo himself didn't have enough capital, so he didn't let the brat show his true colors.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiushi was still a little proud, subconsciously puffed out his chest.

Her figure flickered, and under the Taoist robe, the white scales were woven into the precious clothes, blocking the overflowing whiteness.

Lu Bei's attention wasn't on the clothes, and he didn't care when the white scales appeared. He was full of greed, no, his curiosity-seeking gaze fixed on the Matt Stone, and he said curiously, "Ah...sister, this stone looks familiar, maybe It's the one my master lost outside, come closer, I'll take a closer look."

"It's really the one your master lost, how do you treat it?" Zhu Xiushi thought inwardly that it was funny.

"Naturally, I have to find it, otherwise, how can Master rest in peace under the Nine Springs!"

Lu Bei's face straightened: "But don't worry, it's a good quality to pick up money. You are my own, and I won't let you suffer. I will exchange the body of the witch in front of you with you."

She is not dead yet!

Zhu Xiushi was too lazy to say much, and made it clear to Lu Bei not to confuse his mind: "This five-colored stone is the treasure of my life and cultivation, and you can't take it away if you give it to you."

As soon as he heard that the magic weapon was called the five-colored stone, not the five-colored stone, not the five-colored stone, and it was a magic weapon that connects life and death, Lu Bei's interest immediately dropped. He had the experience of a grand master, so he knew that he would not be able to keep it if he got it.

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Bamboo sickle mountain.

The water-colored blue sky is covered with cloudy clouds, and the thunder escape array is interlocking, shining in the sky one after another, and the black thunder bombards the earth, shaking the mountain peaks and breaking them again and again, and the defensive formation is precarious.

A figure rose from the ground, stood horizontally in the air and raised its arms, the boundless aura turned into a torrent, and the ripples that opened directly wiped away this piece of thundercloud.

The wind stops and the clouds stay, and the world returns to silence.

Zhu Xian.

He was full of domineering aura, and his black eyes were like lightning, seeing through a void barrier, he sneered three times, and punched out with his cross arm.

Da Yin Xisheng.

The silent wave pierced through the void, shattering the barrier, and at the same time, perfectly suppressed the strength of the realm to the great perfection of the fusion stage, and never let out a ray of aura of transcending the catastrophe.

Clang! ! !

The long sword protruded from the void, slashed the black line in the air, and opened the curtain of heaven and earth, like a huge black hole, devouring Zhusi Mountain with infinite gravity.

Unmoved, Zhu Xian clasped the void with both hands, and pulled the curtains on both sides with boundless brute force, and when he put his hands together in front of his chest, the black holes also merged silently.

After a brief fight, the void trembled, as if a world screamed silently.

Three figures stepped out, two men and one woman.