Xiuxian is like this

boom!boom!boom!

The atrocities of the black light wiped out starlight worlds everywhere, and the speed of demolishing houses was far faster than Yan Xiaoshuang's speed of creating the world.

Who is it?

Could it be the elder of the inner gate of the Holy Land?

Yan Xiaoshuang had some guesses in her heart. The Jiang family's royal family and Great Xia Jihuang are very close. Both parties need to rely on each other's strength to fight for the right to speak for themselves. The royal family lost to King Yan. It is not surprising that Jihuang transferred a Mahayana monk .

After figuring out the key point, Yan Xiaoshuang was even more reluctant to retreat. The situation in Zhaoqin was too chaotic, she didn't want to go through this muddy water, she just wanted to find Concubine Kan Meng and bring her back to the mountain gate for disposal.

The Mahayana period is like walking on thin ice, and one dares to enter it rashly during the tribulation period. If it is not strictly dealt with, the Fuyao Palace will be finished sooner or later.

boom! !

The world in front of him collapsed, and Lu Bei killed him with a sword.

With an iron sword in his hand, his eyebrows and hair were all white, and the posture of a kendo madman was unrestrained.

"cut!"

The black curtain tilts, and the void twists and ripples.

As soon as Yan Xiaoshuang pointed out, time stagnated in the sky and the earth, a red awn glowed between the eyebrows, and a red needle glow shot out, directly hitting the position between Lu Bei's eyebrows.

Time doesn't stand still, but slows down to a near-standstill speed.

Lu Bei's body trembled, and invisible force emanated through his body. The resonating void danced and rippled, and he broke free from the static area.

I have seen the same supernatural power in Concubine Kan Meng before, and I know that this thing is vicious, and it is not necessary, so I can't use my physical body to resist it.

The red light sank into the iron sword, and the corroded iron was mottled and scattered.

Lu Bei turned his head to avoid the red light, freed his hands and feet, and moved three minutes faster, and came behind Yan Xiaoshuang as if teleporting, and held a knife high above his head.

The speed of time changes, and the fall of the palm knife slows down.

Yan Xiaoshuang turned around, the ten-fingered spirit butterfly danced, and several golden lights were spotted on Lu Bei's chest.

Big Dipper Jiuyao, seven masters and two assistants, a total of nine shining golden light spots.

All of a sudden, seven see and two hide, and the momentum of the seven stars is great.

boom! ! !

The starlight disappeared, and Lu Bei's figure collapsed.

With one blow, Yan Xiaoshuang dared not be careless. The method inherited by the Fuyao Palace does not focus on the way of killing. It is a pure mountain gate for longevity. If she is not fully prepared, she can only collapse the body of a powerful enemy, and it is difficult to cause effective damage to its soul. kill.

As we all know, a mere fatal injury is not fatal to the Mahayana period. If the powerful enemy Yuanshen escapes, there must be a strong counterattack like a stormy sea.

"Where are you looking?"

Behind him, the weird force penetrated the void, resonated with Yan Xiaoshuang's flesh and blood, and transmitted the gloomy old voice.

Yan Xiaoshuang turned pale with shock, and at the same time retreated, she hastily turned around, twitched her fingers, and slowly pulled away a Taoist map.

Snapped!

Directly in front of him, a big hand stretched out, holding onto Daotu tightly.

Yan Xiaoshuang was half a beat too late, and before she could fight back with her magic weapon, Dao Tu was thrown far away.

Meteor light spots, gone forever.

Lu Bei pointed together to form a sword, connected his hands together, and returned to the Big Dipper in a similar manner.

The strong fingers pierced through the body, pierced through Yan Xiaoshuang's body armor, across the chest and back, and burst into a cloud of blood mist.

The power of the yin, the power of the sun.

The power of thunder, the power of storm.

The force of four fingers pierced through, raging Yan Xiaoshuang's body like a wild horse. Under the strong explosion, the fixed mana could not be operated within three breaths.

With Lu Bei's speed, there is almost no difference between three breaths and five minutes. He clasped Yan Xiaoshuang's left shoulder with one hand and his right chest with the other, and made a circle with both hands, spinning clockwise.

Behind Yan Xiaoshuang, yin and yang Pisces swim away, and the forces of yin, yang, thunder, and storm in the body are arranged in opposite directions, and they rotate together with the trend of drawing a circle.

At this time, Dao Tu was on his way.

"Sky Star Method!"

Yan Xiaoshuang uttered in shock, her beautiful eyes lit up with horror.

Lu Bei rubbed the dao rhyme with his hands, the fish turned into a circle, and the yin and yang took shape. With an irreversible trend, Yan Xiaoshuang's body was peeled off and his soul was separated.

The next moment, he smiled ferociously, turned his hands over, and reversed the yin and yang Pisces violently.

The wheel of life and death!

boom--

The yin and yang were wiped out, the earth, fire, water, and wind gushed out, and the vast void fell into a gray state.

A figure vomited blood and flew out, tumbling a few times in the darkness of the void, barely stopping.

Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at his bone-covered hands, and secretly said bad luck.

Not every trial of the big move has a miraculous effect, this time he was unlucky, he grasped it, but not completely grasped it.

You really can't see it when you put on the clothes, the old woman is quite predictable.

The meteor flew towards the center of the gray mist, and Lu Bei's eyes danced with golden flames, recognizing that it was Yan Xiaoshuang's magic weapon, and with the bone finger and the sword, he knocked it flying.

Dao Tu sank into the void, and the jump disappeared.

Appeared again, already in the depths of the gray mist, where the fire, water, and wind surged, and a graceful female body was being refined like a furnace.

It is spotless, white and flawless, as if carved from beautiful jade, and there is no flaw in it.

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and he could see clearly that it was either a real beautiful jade, or a piece of beautiful jade. The old hag had practiced some evil skills, and her body was shaped like jade, with no elasticity at all.

The Dao map unfolded, and the light of the two hidden stars was dim, but its deep divine light pierced people's eyes. Lu Bei just glanced at it, then closed his eyes and shed tears of blood.

As expected of a monk of the Mahayana period who has surpassed a great realm, the suzerain likes to mention the unity of man and nature, so it is still difficult to single-handedly fight.

Lu Bei wanted to blow up all kinds of dissatisfied ten-eyed demons, and then looked at himself who had not been able to crush the Mahayana, and felt weak for a while.

Immortal cultivation is really too difficult!

On the other side, Yan Xiaoshuang got the help of Dao Tu to retrain her body and break through the jade shell to escape.

Flawless body whitening to radiance.

For only a moment, it was blocked by the starlight armor.

Tsk, same as my cousin.

Lu Bei had no one in his eyes, he looked up to the sky, he was not ashamed in his heart, he kept his eyes straight and his face was serious.

He squeezed his white bone fist, abandoned his sword technique and brought in an iron sword, raised his beard, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.

"The witch is good at tricks, take another sword from me."

boom! ! !

The sky collapsed, and the two figures who fought in the void returned to Wulaodong.

Lu Bei's hands turned into bones, the iron sword swam by his side, Yan Xiaoshuang's face was pale, and the Dao Tu hung above his head.

As the hot wind blew past, three bloodstains exploded on Lu Bei's chest, while Yan Xiaoshuang coughed up blood with her delicate face cracked and cracked.

The jade body was shattered again.

"It's such a powerful method. It can catch me so many swords without dying. It really has the qualifications to catch karma." Lu Bei let out a long roar, raised his five-fingered white claws, and pierced through the sky with strange strength, tearing five black claw marks on the sky.

The majestic force overwhelmed the river, crushed the vacuum and chaos, and Zhi Yan Xiaoshuang's body stagnated, stuck in place and unable to move.

Dao Tu lights up the dim light of the auxiliary star, and while Yan Xiaoshuang spreads the complex star map around to dispel the strange force, it slows down the flow of time and slows down Lu Bei's progress.

Still as fast as lightning.

It wasn't until the red glow lit up that he was forced to retreat.

On the other side in the distance, Tang Guanyue was at a disadvantage with one enemy and three, and the residual candle in the wind would go out at any time.

There are Mahayana-level battles ahead, and few people here pay attention.

Down below, Chang Qingyu and Jiang He watched the gods fight, both sweating coldly. As far as the current situation is concerned, the two are in a stalemate.

Well, the longer it takes, the better for them.

"Master seems to be injured..."

Chang Qingyu was anxious, and the expected scene of 'Tian Mingzi' chopping melons and vegetables and cutting the incoming enemies into sticks did not appear.

"Physical cultivation is tyrannical, and every drop of blood is precious, so the recovery speed will naturally be slower."

"Sword repair!"

"..."

The black light is vented, the soft and soft Dao rhyme is reproduced, and the resistance to the sharpness returns in vain.

Lu Bei tried to get into the mud, but was forced back by the red light three times in a row. He took a deep breath, and the hands of the white bones lit up with green light.

Yan Xiaoshuang took advantage of the opportunity to recuperate the jade body and repaired the broken porcelain pattern, and glanced at Tang Guanyue from the corner of her eye.

According to the plan, if something unexpected happens, it's time to withdraw.

Why are you still holding on?

Suddenly, the black light in front of him rose sharply, and the sharp edge of the iron sword approached the eyebrows.

She turned her head to avoid it, and saw Lu Bei who was coming out from behind the iron sword head-on. The red glow was charging, and it was still a tried and tested killer move.

Lu Bei didn't back down, and even accelerated his charge. When the red light hit his eyes, a black and white swimming fish bloomed in front of him, deflecting the red light to hit the other side.

With his big hands stretched out, he firmly clasped the door of Yan Xiaoshuang's face.

"How do you block this sword?"

7 Chapter Twenty

Click!

The strength of the five fingers clasping the face was terrifying, forcibly crushing Yan Xiaoshuang's jade body, the gaps in her delicate face collapsed, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Between the five fingers, Yan Xiaoshuang's beautiful eyes were cold, sensing the violent sword intent accumulated in Lu Bei's body, she opened her ten fingers, caressed his chest, and quickly engraved the method of Beidou Jiuyao.

too slow.

Lu Bei calmly held down the white palm on his chest, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and exerted a little force.

Crack! !

The bones are broken, and the bare hands are out of shape.

This is how the melee combat of law and body cultivation works.

Lu Bei clasped Yan Xiaoshuang's face door with one hand, and pressed his fist seal with the other hand, sticking it to Yan Xiaoshuang's chest, the sword intent all over his body boiled, and all of it exploded in his hands.

clank--

The scorching white sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent that gathers Dao Yun penetrates the void in an instant.

Yan Xiaoshuang's arms were hanging down, and she was hit by two swords in front of her. Even if she defended with all her strength, she still couldn't avoid the strong impact on her body and soul.

Dao Yun is sharp, and he dare not underestimate the background of the Mahayana period. At this moment, he has a splitting headache and feels drowsy. He just wants to sleep.

It is indeed cracked.

Not only is the whole head covered with cracks, but the chest cavity is also pierced front and back, and a white jade spine connects the upper and lower body.

Lu Bei clasped the spine with his hand, and suddenly exerted force with his ten fingers, pressing against the skull and spine with a crackling sound.

Drawing circles with both hands, black and white fish reappear.

"Those who follow me live, those who oppose me perish..."

The gray and white eyes cycled black and white, the clear rose and the turbid fell, and the next moment reversed the yin and yang, projecting black and white to drag Yan Xiaoshuang's soul out of the body.

The wheel of life and death!

boom--