Xiuxian is like this

Chapter 711 Congratulations on submitting the communication tool

The black iron sword is scribbled and unremarkable at first glance. It looks like a sword embryo that can be wholesaled at a blacksmith's shop on the street for ten taels of silver.

But Jin Tong and He Yuluo don't think so, the sword box is a magic weapon, and it absorbs magic thoughts like a long whale absorbs water, so the iron sword hidden in it must have something extraordinary.

Following Jintong's sound transmission, He Yuluo raised the token again.

The Kuroshio surged even more rapidly, and under the phantom of the golem roaring upwards, the magic thought turned into a ghostly shadow that covered the sky, and its thousand-foot claws covered it.

The palm falls on the mountains, and the devilish energy rushes and disperses.

In the next second, the black vortex twitched, and the endless magic thoughts disappeared without any effort.

The phantom image of the golem was hollowed out, and it fell back weakly and disappeared into the void. A row of black clothes even fell to the ground, unable to get up again as if it had been hit hard.

In front of Lu Bei, Chang Qingyu regained his clarity, his cherry lips parted into an O shape, and his eyes were shining brightly at the old man with a white beard.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

Xiaoqianshan was stationed by many famous and famous factions. Although the glories were in the past, but the heritage of the past was indelible. Picking and picking, she really found a master of the world.

It's just that people have some problems, they are crazy and stupid, and even their realm has fallen.

Wait a minute, it's a good thing to be crazy!

Chang Qingyu took a deep breath, thought about it, and pointed to He Yuluo and Jin Tongdao: "It's them, I can hear clearly, it's them who said that the Wuliang Sword Sect is dead."

Lu Bei lowered his head, looking down on the 90-year-old kendo girl sitting in front of him: "Who are you?"

Chang Qingyu's face was full, and she was about to cry: "Master, your old man has lost his mind again, and he can't even remember his apprentice."

Lu Bei: ...

Forgive me for being blind, so you are such Senior Sister Shao.

"Master, they are the ones who wiped out the Wuliang Sword Sect, and... and..."

Chang Qingyu raised her sleeves to cover her face and stood beside Lu Bei, touched the sword box curiously, pointed to the four half-dead companions in the pit: "There are four other juniors, look, they beat me so hard that I couldn't even recognize them." gone."

You are such a clever little devil!

In less than half a year, Senior Sister Shao, who has a greasy face and a blue temperament, has changed into this shape, as if she had changed her account.Lu Bei seriously suspected that she traveled the rivers and lakes and studied in the bandits' den for three months, otherwise the difference would not be so disparate.

the other side.

He Yuluo looked at Lu Bei with apprehension, put away the token in his hand, and asked his superiors with his eyes.

The enemy is weird, is he standing still, or acting according to the original plan?

Jin Tong frowned, repeatedly confirmed that 'Tianmingzi' was only at the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm, and ordered: "Keep this person alive, donate the magic weapon to the camp, and hand it over to Santianyin for disposal."

As soon as the words fell, He Yuluo strode out, teleported to behind Lu Bei, and slashed the back of the neck with the knife in his hand.

Under the blessing of martial arts will, this palm is really like a thunderbolt, piercing the void and twisting a large black pattern.

Chang Qingyu stabbed back with the sword, the waterfall rained like beads, and the sword light fell like clouds, and the dignified edge was hidden in the beauty.

boom!

Ding!

The sword's edge pierced He Yuluo's heart, pushing away a streak of blood red. At the same time, the knife in his hand hit the back of Lu Bei's neck firmly, causing him to stagger.

He Yuluo ignored the sharp blade in front of his chest, and his physical and supernatural powers were all in his body. He himself was a magic weapon.

His eyes were horrified, his hands and palms were so painful that he lost consciousness, and then looked at the old man with white beard who turned around slowly, without saying a word, he turned his head...

It didn't work out.

Lu Bei clasped He Yuluo's shoulder with his backhand, tightened his five fingers, shattered the shoulder bones with a snap, and then lifted the afterimage with the iron sword, venting the black sky from bottom to top.

The black light hits the distance and disappears to the end of the sky.

He Yuluo's eyes were blank, Aba Aba opened his mouth, a line of blood split between his eyebrows, his body was split into two, and he fell slowly backwards.

Suddenly, the black thunder rose again, and a black light fell from the sky.

Holding the sword in his hand, Lu Bei punched out.

The front of the fist touched the black light, and under Chang Qingyu's unbelievable gaze, it shattered in response.

"However, you dare to say that I am not a member of the Wuliang Sword Sect. I am really looking for my own death." Lu Bei murmured, the iron sword swung down, the beam of sword energy descended from the sky, and He Yuluo completely disappeared after evaporating.

"Gudu!"

Chang Qingyu gulped down her saliva, when she saw the sword box Tianke Mo Nian, she knew that she had picked up a treasure, the cheap master must not be as simple as the Void Refining Realm.

But she never expected that He Yuluo, a Dzogchen who was on par with her, didn't even take a single move.

Wonderful!

Bringing back the stronghold can be a great boost to bring down King Yan.

Put down the chaos in the world, take him back to Heng Xuechang's house, eat and drink well and feed him for the rest of his life.

Not to mention Chang Qingyu's small calculation here, Jin Tong's complexion changed suddenly, his hands raised in front of his chest, ten fingers connected to the void, the strong finger force oppressed the dark void, and all of them fell on Tian Mingzi's body.

Tap the power of the Cangyin finger!

This seal was created by King Yan. It intends to act on behalf of the heavens and guide the common people. It has three styles of fist, palm and finger, restraining the world's physical cultivation, and it also has a sealing effect on the powerful primordial spirit that Dharma cultivation is proud of.

Jintong is not talented, but he has learned three points of charm, and he is confident that he can suppress 'Tian Mingzi' and immobilize him with the cultivation of an earth immortal in the first level of the catastrophe.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Bei's body swayed a few times, his defiant eyes were slightly puzzled, and he raised his hand to pat his chest.

how is this possible! !

Jin Tong's eyes shrank suddenly, ignoring the shock in his heart, he clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and pulled out the magic weapon ring ruler.

The bamboo ruler is twelve inches long and one inch wide. It was written in the letter "No rules can be used to make a square".

The black light swept across, and the world mourned silently.

"Dao Yun?!"

With a startled tremor, the ruler that measured the sky was defeated by the Wushuang sword, and broke in response to the sound.

Looking from a distance, one can see the void is shattering, sword energy is criss-crossing, and the majestic shady scene is stretching into the distance.

Jin Tong exerted all his strength, bit the tip of his tongue and cast a spell at the very moment, and moved his body to avoid the sweeping sword light.

After landing, he felt lingering fear, and under the induction of his spiritual sense, the row of black clothes behind him had been wiped away by the sword light.

Where did the demon way come from, and who is it pretending to be?

The ancestor of the Wuliang Sword Sect is a fairy!

When people can't stretch themselves, they generally can't stretch themselves.

While Jin Tong's expression turned sharply, he took out a scroll of Dragon Scale Book. The scales of the scroll were piled up one after another, and the scrolls were written with mountains, rivers, beasts, and rare treasures of heaven and earth.

When the Dragon Scale Book was closed, Jin Tong's face was pale, and Douda was dripping with sweat.

He raised his sleeve to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself that he was lucky, if the Yaodao hadn't taken it lightly, how could he have easily sealed it.

Looking at the bewildered Chang Qingyu again, his face quickly turned cold: "For the last time, King Yan wants to invite Hengxue Liushen to meet, Miss Chang, please follow me."

After the words fell, Jin Tong vomited blood.

At the chest position, a black sword pierced out, and the magic weapon that sealed the demon way was torn into pieces.

Swish!

The black awns flashed four times, chopping melons and vegetables generally tore Jin Tong apart.

Lu Bei stepped out of the void and looked at the world in doubt, not understanding what happened just now.

When the black light fell, Jin Tong revived on the spot, looking at the defiant Tian Mingzi in horror.

With a sword in hand, you can't be brave, there really is a Void Refining Realm in the world that can kill the Earth Immortal!

He repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the early stage of the Void Refining Realm, he retracted the ruler and hit the sky with a blow, his movement moved, and he hid directly into the void.

"Master, don't leave the thief, he just said that the Wuliang Sword School is gone!"

"..."

Senior Sister Shao, you used to be very cold, and you would only vomit blood when you were angry with me.

Lu Bei complained in his heart, slashed down with his sword, and jumped into the void.

One chases, the other runs, and dies if overtaken.

Chang Qingyu fell to the ground, under the ups and downs, her hair was drenched in cold sweat, she stood up again holding the sword box, before she had time to observe the magic of the magic weapon, she began to treat the four seriously injured.

It's not a big problem, if you get back a little life, you can throw away the crutches after three to five years of care.

"Senior Sister, you... died too?"

"What stupid things did you say, we are not dead."

Chang Qingyu gritted his teeth secretly, took out a porcelain bottle, and fed the pill one by one.

"Senior Sister, King Yan's minions have reached Nanbu... this place is not suitable for a long time..."

The seriously wounded wanted to say something more, such as asking Chang Qingyu to take them to run away quickly, their souls were stunned, and they fell into a long sleep halfway through the conversation.

Hiss!

Lu Bei stepped out, putting the iron sword in the sword case and carrying it behind his back.

"Master, you're back so soon, where's the thief?" Chang Qingyu hurried forward and asked.

"A thief?"

"It's the little boy who said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect!" Chang Qingyu's tone became more serious when talking about the boy, as if he had eaten a fly, and he hated him as much as he wanted.

Lu Bei didn't speak, and threw down a ruler.

Chang Qingyu picked it up silently, and the earth fairy said it was gone.

"He's very strong, he won't die until he receives two sword strikes from me."

"what……"

Chang Qingyu's mind was blank, and he said awkwardly: "Master, this disciple is just like you, his memory is not very good, and he has forgotten what state your old man is now."

It is impossible to refine the emptiness, Jin Tong forced each other to die, and threatened 'Tian Mingzi' to give a blow with Dao Yun, Chang Qingyu believes that people's words are good even when they are about to die, Jin Tong will not lie, crazy cheap Master comprehended Dao Yun, Zhao Qin is also a first-class master of swordsmanship several times.

Here comes the question, the threshold of Daoyun is to cross the catastrophe, or it can only be comprehended by monks at the fourth level of crossing the catastrophe.

Even if he is a person of extreme talent, Chang Qingyu only knows Jiang He. The latter has obtained Dao Yun during the fusion period. He is only a hundred years old and is the heir apparent designated by the Jiang family of this generation.

In other words, the last time for Master Madness is the integration period, and it is by no means as simple as the Void Refining Realm.

"As a teacher..."

Lu Bei was silent for a long while, then frowned and said, "I remember it was refining the virtual, it was last year."

Sure enough, crazy!

Chang Qingyu expressed deep silence, and then happily said: "Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, this disciple will take you there..."

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Bei interrupted, and said indifferently: "As a teacher, I don't remember ever having you as a disciple."

"That's why Master, your old man has lost his mind and forgot the appearance of his apprentice. If you don't believe me, think again."

"Ah this..."

Lu Bei thought about it for a while, and said after a while: "There is a disciple, I don't remember clearly, I just remember that he has a mole on his buttocks, and there are hairs."

Chang Qingyu's eyelids twitched, after all, she was a lady from a rich family, knowing that Master Qi was blind, she didn't have the nerve to take off her pants.

"you……"

"Master, stop thinking about it, remember, your apprentice's name is Chang Qingyu!"

"..."

Lu Bei Mulen nodded, isn't the surname Shao?

"Master, besides those two scoundrels just now, there is also a bastard named Jiang Suxin who spoke ill of our mountain gate. You can't let him go." Chang Qingyu said anxiously.

"where?"