Xiuxian is like this

Hu San's heart trembled, and he turned his body in mid-air, seeing that the huge fist print was like striking a bell, violent and unstoppable, in front of his arms resting, two blue giant claws protruded out to block it.

Zhao Xiayang's smile was even more ferocious. When he was young, the purity of his bloodline was seriously insufficient, and the road to demon cultivation was difficult. If he had to say what benefits he gained from his bloodline, it could only be that his natural power was far superior to that of his peers.Seeing that Hu San wouldn't dodge or dodge, he punched Qi Liusan with all his strength, and punched out with all his strength.

boom! !

The Hong bell rang, the sound of collisions continued to hum, and wisps of air waves dispersed.

Hearing two crisp sounds of 'click', Hu San's arms were broken, and his already slightly delicate and slender body flew upside down like a straw in the violent air current.

"Ah this..."

Hu San, who was also in the Baodan Realm, lost in melee and was blown away with a punch. Lu Bei silently withdrew his right foot, hating him for not fighting, and secretly cursing him for not having any B numbers.

The same goes for the hands, which are out of control at every critical moment, and keep making trouble for him.

"Holding the Pill Realm is really powerful. If you lose your mana, you are still a residual blood, and you can still kill me. Fortunately, the problem is not big. After my basic attributes are doubled, I can still rub you on the ground!"

Looking at Hu San flying upside down, Lu Bei's eyes flickered, and he took two steps to the side. He quickly listed a dozen or so plans for quickly depleting his cultivation in his mind. After checking them one by one, he chose the safest one to implement. .

boom! !

Hu San flew upside down like a cannonball, hit the corner of the stone wall, collapsed and buried it in the shape of a large font, and broke apart the spider web cracks.

"This guy is really a fox, are you sure he didn't hybridize with other species?"

Hu San coughed up blood again and again, took a bottle of high-grade healing medicine, and immediately recovered from the fractured arms.

At this time, a Wujin straight knife was pressed against his neck, and he was stunned for a second, his eyes twitching and looking to the side.

Lu Bei: ...

Thinking of a knife alone can't be hidden.

"Brother, what are you doing? Forget it. We are friends of eight obeisances. We agreed that life cannot be at the same time, and death must be at the same acupuncture point. Your knife...my heart hurts." Hu San said with a guilty conscience.

He couldn't help but feel guilty, selling Lu Bei twice in exchange for the opportunity to sneak attack Zhao Xiayang.

"Hehe, the chrysanthemum vents its anger just to have fun. It depends on your mouth if you really fart. How can I have the qualifications to worship Lord Qingwei of Xuanyin Division!" Lu Bei gritted his teeth, the blade trembled slightly, and caught it. The blood dripping from San Hu's chin.

"Just another day, I must pray, I have seen it."

Hu San carefully moved the blade away: "Calm down, I'm a military officer, it's against the law to attack people in the court, forget it this time, and don't do it next time."

"Stop doing this!"

Lu Bei wiped off the blood on the blade, frowned, and once again put the knife on Hu San's neck: "It's you who should calm down, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this game was won by the head of Zhao, I'll turn to the light, This is taking your dog's head for a way out."

"Stop acting, even if you say so, Zhao will not let you go."

Hu San pushed away the blade in front of him again: "Besides, it's unknown who will win or lose in this round. The physical training path he took, I am a Dharma cultivator, and it's normal to lose close to me. If you don't believe me, I pulled it away on purpose." With the distance, taking his life is easy now."

"really?"

"It's true."

"Okay, let's trust you once."

Lu Bei retracted the knife, wiped off the blood on the blade, and nodded contentedly.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing if the cultivation level is too high and enough skills are squandered. This is what happened to him right now. He stole Hu San's skills twice in a row, and he was still a long way from the stable win situation where the cultivation level was less than 30%.

"Hahaha--"

On the edge of the formation, Zhao Xiayang raised his hands high and laughed loudly, as if insane, as if he had lost his mind.

The blood relationship mechanism was activated, and the mysterious formation was slowly activated. On the stone-carved ground, the ice-blue spirit pulse came to life like a living thing, and went deep underground to extract the roots. It will make people improve their cultivation base.

Just like Lu Bei at the moment, the main profession has been upgraded three times in a row to reach level 35, gaining skill points and free attribute points.

The same goes for everyone else present, their cultivation base has increased more or less, and Chu He is the most profitable. He, who has already completed the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, with this help, is happy to mention the peak state of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen late stage.

"Anything like this?"

Lu Bei was surprised, but soon became vigilant. The Social University told him that everyone is a leek, and there is no pie in the sky. Even if there is, it is a discus that looks like a pie.

In this situation, the people present could no longer care about continuing to fight, and tacitly stopped and retreated a certain distance. If the conditions did not allow it, they would have sat down and started to practice.

The activation of the formation is still going on, immeasurable spiritual energy gathers at the eye of the formation, and the majestic pressure sweeps across. The ice-blue giant dragon with a vague outline is raised its head, and its [-]-meter body is straight into the sky.

Gorgeous and beautiful, but extremely dangerous.

The huge energy changed qualitatively, and the aura dragon evaporated the pyramid barrier above it when it touched it. When it hit the blue dome at the bottom of the lake, it split into [-] arcs and fell to the [-] stone pillars corresponding to the outer four spirit formations. , and it fell silent.

Nothing changed, as if something had happened.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and woke up from the shock, all confused, the spies of Xuanyin Division didn't know why, and the disciples of Qingshuimen were also puzzled for a while.

They only knew that the head of the sect was planning a big plan that could overthrow Wu Zhou's rule. The relic array was the most important thing, but Zhao Xiayang didn't mention the specific effect of the array.

"Hahaha--"

Zhao Xiayang laughed loudly, and pointed at Cheng Jian to Hu San: "The thieves of Xuanyin Division, aren't you curious about what formation this is, and now Zhao XX is merciful to tell you that this formation is called 'Trapping Dragon'!"

"What, the trapping dragon formation? It turned out to be the trapping dragon formation, the legendary trapping dragon formation!"

Lu Bei gasped, his face full of shock.

"Brother, what is the trapping dragon formation, explain it quickly." Hu San raised his elbow and yelled at Lu Bei. He has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen any scenes, but this is the first time he has heard of the trapping dragon formation.

"Ah, you don't know?"

Lu Bei scratched his head: "I thought you all knew, so I followed suit. Actually, I don't know either."

Fox Three: "..."

"The formation of trapping the dragon cuts off the road to immortality. This dragon is not the other dragon, but the dragon of the spiritual vein."

The general trend is set, Zhao Xiayang generously explained: "In the next ten years, the spiritual veins of Dongqi County will gradually fall asleep, and in a hundred years, the spiritual veins will collapse, and there will be no remaining spiritual energy. It will be thousands of times harder for monks to practice cultivation More than double."

"What, the spirit vein collapsed?"

Lu Bei's eyes widened, his face was full of shock.

Seeing this, Hu San curled his lips: "Brother, you don't need to pretend, it's common sense, everyone understands it."

Chapter 62 I have a sister

Hu San didn't care about it on the face, but there was a storm in his heart. It's just that the spiritual veins of Dongqi County collapsed, it's okay, if there are more formations like this...

If the monks lost their spirit veins and immortal mountains, they would either go to grab the territory of another family, or send their factions to move away from Wuzhou. Either way, it would lead to constant disputes inside and outside Wuzhou.

My family knows my own family affairs, and Hu San is very aware of the current situation in Wu Zhou. On the surface, there is a pool of stagnant water, but in fact it is extremely chaotic due to internal strife. Qinggan is a lesson from the past.

Husan's scalp was numb, and he suppressed his heart in fear: "Master Zhao, how many dragon traps do you Qinggan have?"

"you guess!"

"..."

Lu Bei took a deep breath and recovered from the shock. People's sorrows and joys are not the same. Hu San was worried that Wu Zhou would be in danger of overthrowing the country, while he was worried that his family would take advantage of the inheritance left by his master.

I remember very clearly that when I explored the ruins for the first time, Mo Buxiu mentioned in the letter that if there is no disaster of the collapse of the spiritual vein, it will not be discovered for 200 years.

At that time, he thought that Mo Buxiu had made a mistake, so he snickered.

Now it seems that Mo Buxiu's calculation was wrong, and it was obviously too correct. The spiritual vein of Dongyang County, where the ruins are located, collapsed, and the dead mouse was hit by She Yan's blind snake.

This is not the main point. Of the three bronze boxes left behind by Mo Buxiu, one was opened in advance on Lu Beitiao's map, and the remaining two were far from meeting the conditions for opening due to insufficient cultivation. was discovered...

MD, you are dead!

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Xiayang with a murderous look, and said in a hateful voice: "The remnants of Qinggan are extremely heinous and deserve to be killed!"

Hu San cheered up, and looked at Lu Bei with admiring eyes. He has a thick face, a dark heart, cunning and suspicious, and never stops his ambition to serve the country. go-getters.

Isn't this the right-hand man that my mother said, I finally found it!

Thinking about it this way, Chu He, the former right-hand man, immediately became unsatisfactory.

"What a remnant of a young gangster, Zhao's head is here, come and take it if you want." Zhao Xiayang sealed the bleeding wound, opened his arms, and provocatively begged for a silver bracelet.

Lu Bei didn't know where Zhao Xiayang's self-confidence came from, and Hu San didn't know either.After being silent for a long time, the people in Xuanyin Division couldn't hold back, and with Chu He's nodding approval, they swung their long knives and killed everyone in Qingshuimen.

The war broke out again, and the disciples of Qingshuimen killed each other unwillingly.

The moment it is swung, it disappears out of thin air.

A shocking scene appeared, the ice-blue spiritual veins criss-crossed in the stone formation, and they were dormant before, but they suddenly erupted under some guidance.

A strip of blue tentacles that looked like lightning popped out, sweeping away the energy of swords and swords. Not only that, but those who used mana on the scene had no way of escaping. They were entangled by the tentacles and pulled lightly, scattered ashes and wiped out.

In the blink of an eye, without a sound, most of the people in the arena drifted away with the wind, and those who ran slowly, or those who didn't do anything like Lu Bei, watched the huge pile of ashes flying in fear.

"Beautiful, this view is too beautiful to behold."

Zhao Xiayang clapped his hands and praised, but Hu San was quite disappointed that he didn't get caught: "Zhao forgot to say that the collapse of the spiritual veins cannot be achieved overnight, and the trapping dragon formation is still in operation. As for the missing spiritual energy...Zhao can only say that the collapse of the dragon formation Very hungry, very hungry, if you don’t want to be a meal for the earth dragon, it’s better not to use your cultivation power.”

All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky. Whatever they took before, they will pay back at this moment.

"Despicable, I have never seen such a shameless person like you!"

Hu San cursed loudly, took off the Qiankun bag while speaking, and took off his shirt, leaving only a pair of underpants on his body.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, he never forgets the yin man. The clothes and Qiankun bag on his body hide traps. If he doesn't take off at this time, it will be too late to be passively activated to attract the attack of the spiritual vein later.

Lu Bei stared dumbfounded. A boy must learn to protect himself when he goes out. Even if he is in prison, he cannot be benefited by witches, witches, and fairies. He said he has learned it.

The disciples of Qingshuimen looked at their head in disbelief. They knew that Zhao Xiayang kept it secret in order to lure Xuanyin Division into being fooled, but so many loyal brothers and sisters suffered catastrophe just because of Zhao Xiayang's plan to lure the enemy...

We are all close friends and relatives!

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and the disciples of the Qingshuimen had complicated thoughts, either disappointed or confused, and they were indescribably uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiayang didn't care about it at all. He had always had only one mission to establish Qingshuimen, waiting for the opportunity to open the trapping dragon formation, overturning the spiritual veins of Dongqi County, and destroying the foundation of local monks.

To him, the disciples of Qingshuimen are all tools to cover up their identities, and they are worthless. It doesn't matter if they feel sad or happy, he doesn't care.

"Start with you!"

Zhao Xiayang walked towards Hu San with big strides, exhaling cyclone into sword energy, surging blood energy, propping up his muscles and bulging, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step.

The purple air hit, covering the sky and covering the face, Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he took back what he said before, damn it is Hu San, I don't know if it is too late for him to abandon the dark and turn to the bright.

He raised his hand and pushed Hu San: "Come on, as you said, taking his dog's life is easy."

"Gudu!"

Hu San swallowed his saliva, and smiled mischievously: "Brother, to be honest, I have a younger sister who is graceful and looks better than me. She is currently staying in her boudoir."

Bah, shameless!

Lu Bei looked disgusted, and he stepped back three meters away because he was not close to women.

It is true that because of the collapse of the spiritual vein, the treasure Mo Buxiu left to him may be picked up by outsiders. This enmity is irreconcilable, and he wished he could use his sword to slaughter the remnants of the youth one by one.

But revenge must be powerful, magic power cannot be used in the dragon trap, and even the Qiankun bag cannot be opened, and there will be no bones left if you move it.Not only the two hole cards 'Blood Nest' and 'Backtracking' cannot be used, even the normal attack skills such as 'Dark Tide' that store energy + crit cannot be used.

The fact that the basic attributes crush the monks in the same realm does not mean that they can suppress the Baodan realm who have taken the physical cultivation path. Zhao Xiayang's basic attributes are also not bad, and he has the ability to control Qi and become a sword. Is he going to fight with his head?

At this time, not to mention that Hu San has a beautiful younger sister, even the whole family's female family members are present, all of them are charming and enchanting. Lu Bei's principle remains the same.

"Don't panic, brother, this time you are still an assistant."

Hu San Yuqi, with ventriloquism: "I'm holding Zhao, the trapping dragon array is still running, and it won't stop for at least ten years. You took the opportunity to destroy the eyes of the array. It's up to you whether you live or die today." .”

Lu Bei snorted heavily, and replied loudly: "Daydreaming, Ding is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He just wants to live in the world. If you want to break the battle, go find someone else!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and slipped into the stone road behind.

The corners of Hu San's mouth twitched, he lowered his head and kept yelling and cursing. Seeing Zhao Xiayang approaching with a smirk, his face turned hard, and he pointed at Chengjian's heart vein.

"Pfft!"

Hu San opened his mouth to spit out blood, his whole body burst out, and some forbidden technique was used, the blood flow accelerated, and his heart rumbled like a drum.I saw his skin all over his body was burning red, his frail body swelled to a height of two meters, his pores evaporated red blood, his shape was like a ghost in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and he had no previous beauty at all.

"Chu He, I'm here to hold Zhao Xiayang back and destroy the formation!"

Hu San shouted, stepped forward and punched Zhao Xiayang, the red steam dragged the afterimage, and the speed was not much worse than Zhao Xiayang who was going all out.

"What a burning blood and broken veins, good morale, Mr. Zhao wants to see how much blood you have to burn!" Zhao Xiayang smiled disdainfully, clenching five fingers into a fist mark, and responded to Hu San with a straight fist.

boom! !

Huge waves of air roiled vertically and horizontally, and the sharp howls and explosions resounded throughout. In the distance, all the disciples of Qingshuimen opened their mouths wide and rolled their eyes, like dehydrated fish. After landing, they were punched on the head again.

Chu He got the order, shook his body and woke up, rushed forward, and led the four remaining Xuanyin Division spies straight to the eye of the formation.