After the words fell, Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan were both taken aback.

Abandoning the scriptures, the immortal sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Sect...

The Heavenly Sword Sect has a suzerain who has cultivated the immortal sword intent. When and which suzerain is he?

Jiang Li suddenly realized that in his impression, there was indeed such a person who participated in the Holy Land Ceremony half a year ago and won the first place that Jiang Heshi was bound to win, shattering his dream of reaching the top for three consecutive years.

Wait a minute, how old is he, why is he in the Mahayana period?

Didn't Jiang He say that he's just in the fit period?

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more frightened he became. There are such geniuses in the world, and even the reincarnated immortals can't match him. What a monster!

Lu Bei was also stunned. He never expected that the first person to see through his vest was Yan Wang.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, showing his true face, cupped his hands and said: "There is no one who is famous under his name. He is indeed King Zhaoqin Yan. He recognized the immortal sword intent after only one fight. Heavenly Sword Sect Lu Bei is so polite."

"Sect Master Lu is polite, you haven't said yet, why do you want to obey Emperor Ji?"

"Who is Emperor Ji? My suzerain has never met him. I came to Zhaoqin just to find an opportunity, and never planned to participate in Zhaoqin's situation." Lu Bei said seriously.

Jiang Suxin was noncommittal, Lu Bei went all the way, and confronted Qin Tianjian everywhere, although it didn't affect the overall situation, it also caused him a lot of small troubles.

Immortal Sword Intent...

This person must be the next to abandon the scriptures!

Jiang Suxin's eyes froze, and the golden dragon aura surrounded her body.

He cultivates his character by studying, he doesn't like to fight fiercely, and he doesn't care that there will be another invincible in the world, but Lu Bei is too fast, he is approaching the point that he, as the grave guard Xuanwu, can't let it go.

Thinking of Yinglong's order and the rules known to the few tomb guards, Jiang Su made up her mind and pointed at Cheng Jian.

At this time, Lu Bei had already run far away.

When the dragon spirit was surging, he put oil on his feet and stepped back three steps cautiously.

Tens of miles in one step.

While running, he did not forget to take Jiang Li and the other three away, and he stood at the end first, complaining: "King Yan has a normal temper, and the suzerain thought he was a talkative person, and he said that he had no intention of arguing, and he still got mad at me. .”

"Sect Master Lu really didn't obey Emperor Ji's order?" Zuo Ziyue hesitated for a moment and asked aloud.

If Lu Bei said yes, he would just believe it once and pass on the formulas of his temporary driver, Wang Ding, to defeat Yan Wang.

"No, I only met once in the Holy Land. Emperor Ji cherishes words like gold and never said a word to me." Lu Bei curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.

"That……"

"Opportunity."

"Since that's the case, Sect Master Lu took the opportunity to leave Zhaoqin. Why did he help us and become Tian Mingzi?" clear.

"At first it was just to join in the fun." Lu Bei shrugged.

In addition to joining in the fun, there is also the meaning of saving lives. Chang Qingyu is invincible against a strong enemy, and may be at risk of fighting alone in the basement.

Pure Love God of War couldn't see this, so he got close and saved the person.

"What then?"

"It's getting more and more lively."

"..." x3

The three were silent, while Lu Bei looked at Jiang Suxin eagerly. Joining in the fun was not his real purpose, experience was.

Yan Wang Lien Zhan and the three of them must have spent a lot of money, and they might be able to make a lot of money by picking up a leak.

As for what kind of situation Zhao Qin will face after the fight, the shit-stirring stick doesn't care at all.He even thought about disgusting Qinglong, and then stood by King Yan after the fight, with both experience and opportunity.

Zheng——

The sound of the sword was light, and the black light shot out like lightning.

Sensing the hostility in the sword light, Lu Bei frowned slightly. He punched and kicked away, knocking out the three seriously injured hapless guys.

"Since King Yan knows that my suzerain is practicing the immortal sword intent, he still dares to look at each other with the sword. Is it a bit exaggerated?" Lu Beizhou's sword light surged, and he fought back with the immortal sword intent, erasing the sword light in front of him.

"When Qi Li Jing was invincible in the first life, this king only heard about his style, but never saw him. He still regrets it. Today, he is fortunate to meet the second holder of the immortal sword intent. How can he let it go easily?" Jiang Suxin held the sword On the other hand, Ping Wu Qi thrust out a sword.

Surrounded by dragon aura, even a flat A strike has great power.

More than ten kinds of artistic conceptions can be switched freely, sometimes violent, sometimes ethereal and invisible, and the next moment it turns into a bone-chilling chill, deeply hurting Lu Bei's eyes.

"It's fancy, my suzerain is here to tell you what a sword is."

Lu Bei yelled, ignoring the long ink sword striking between his eyebrows, and punched Jiang Suxin in the chest with a cross arm.

The fist seal surrounds yin and yang, and travels the two diametrically opposed forces of yin and yang. Driven by the yin and yang creation diagram, the power of dao yun is pushed to the limit.

The sword's edge reached between the eyebrows, and the ink broke instantly.

Lu Bei made a three-pointer faster, and punched Jiang Suxin's chest in an indomitable way.

The dull thunder exploded, ripples in the void trembled, and the dizzying shock wave swept away Jiang Li and the three of them far away.

"It turns out that this is the Immortal Sword Intent. It's better to meet you if you're really famous."

Jiang Suxin snorted softly, her whole body was full of dragon energy, and under the burst of momentum, she bounced the stunned Lu Bei straight away.

He scattered the ink on the broken sword, swept the Dao script with his hand, and used his fist, palm, and fingers as the front, and repeatedly made dot green marks.

Two golden lights are entangled in one place, Lu Bei is invincible in speed, and Jiang Suxin is not slow either. With the help of dragon energy, his speed and strength have surpassed his own limits. The only way to suppress Lu Bei with the will of martial arts is to parry.

The power of the Diancang Seal is infinite, and it can undergo thousands of changes in one thought, communicating the majestic power of heaven and earth, which can be regarded as a kind of fairy art.

In the world, what can be called immortal art is the Immortal Sword Intent.

King Yan swung his fists down, striking Lu Bei's chest, shoulders, and eyebrows again and again. Seeing him gnashing his teeth and swinging his palm knife with hatred, he snorted coldly, using his physical body at a small cultivation level to fight head-on.

As the palm knife fell, the resentment dissipated on Lu Bei's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Dragon Slaying!

The sword light skyrocketed, and the scorching white light was so bright that it was dazzling under the crazily burning mana.

Jiang Suxin resisted the sword forcefully, his complexion suddenly changed, the blood lines on his shoulders and arms were cut, and the golden dragon energy all over his body was instantly wilted.

There is also a golden dragon with good luck in the body whining, confiding that it was almost cut in two.

"You dare!"

Jiang Suxin pressed the fist seal horizontally, and the Diancang seal landed on Lu Bei's chest, pointing to the supreme method of the common people, bursting a cloud of blood mist, shocking Lu Beibei away quickly.

Repelling the powerful enemy, Jiang Suxin didn't catch up immediately. He repeatedly checked the luck golden dragon in his body, and spit out three words solemnly:

"Dragon Slaying Technique."

It is not difficult for a powerful monk to change his life and change his life. Slaying an earth dragon is not difficult, but the way to kill the golden dragon of luck is very entangled in cause and effect. It is extremely rare in the world, and it is even rarer to reach the peak.

Jiang Suxin, who has read many books, has only heard of three, which are inherited in the Ten Thousand Monsters Country, the Land of the Far West, and the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The inheritance of the holy land of the human race has been listed as a forbidden technique, and Lu Bei can obtain this method only in the monster race and the land of the extreme west.

Jiang Suxin didn't want to gamble with Zhao Qin's national fortune, and took the initiative to disperse the luck of the golden dragon, pointing Taoist scriptures with both hands, gathering the power of the common people, absorbing the spirit of the eight wastes, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed again.

This time, although it did not exceed the limit of the world, it also touched the peak.

"Wow!"

Lu Bei bowed his head and vomited blood. The body of the Immortal Sword was severely injured and slowly strengthened in severe pain.

He waved his hand and opened the Yin-Yang portal by his side, and took out the tool man Han Miaojun. Seeing Lu Bei's embarrassed figure, he didn't say a word, his hands melted the light of the five elements, and all of them fell into Lu Bei's body.

The addition of the two secret arts of Liluan Palace and Fuyao Palace, complementing each other, brought the strength in Lu Bei's body to an unprecedented height.

Sword energy is all over him, white lotus blooms under his feet, and wisps of light are unpredictable, and the strange power penetrates the void, shaking the dark world and about to collapse.

Han Miaojun seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and while retreating far away, he still felt palpitations.

"It's bad, why didn't he say that, that lowly maid also used a secret method!"

Chapter 737 Buddha, Tao, and Demon

Lu Bei's muscles were tense, and he endured the surge of mana flowing through his body, and the sting of his soul was like an electric shock.

The increase in the secret technique of the two palaces was so strong that the Immortal Sword Body couldn't support it. At a certain moment, he couldn't help but suspect that the two palace masters were working together to kill him, the extra orange outsider.

Mana is generated surgingly, accumulated in the body continuously, coupled with keen senses, the spirit is unprecedentedly excited...

This is the rhythm of excessive dosage and good milk turning into poison.

Lu Bei's eyes danced with golden lights, and he took a step forward, shattering the white lotus under his feet. At this moment, his soul and body condensed his energy to the limit.

At the peak of the peak, mana waves swayed to ripples in the void, the turbulent sword intent burned and danced like a substantial flame, and the majestic and domineering light struck out horizontally.

Rumbling--

First, the strange force shook the void, disturbing the birth and death of fire, water and wind.

Immediately afterwards, the four spirits of the sky overwhelmed the darkness, and 28 bright stars lit up in the southeast, northwest and four directions.Yinglong Xuying stood in the central palace, commanding all directions, suppressing the earth, fire, water and wind.

The thunder rolled, and the thunder and hell raged and swept across, so that the void and the earth sank at this moment.

In the raging torrent, the storm vented endlessly.

Jiang Suxin is in the center of the energy vortex, protected by Taoist scriptures of "pointing to the common people", and continuously hits the dot green seal with both hands, using what she has learned all her life to melt away the violent thunder tide.

If there is no such way in the life-long study, it is the same as entering and exiting the road to Huangquan, first learn and then use, and finally use restraint.

But today, my comprehension, which is quick to learn everything, has been frustrated, and my several comprehensions of thunder and storm all ended in failure.

What Jiang Suxin couldn't understand the most was the vibrating power that resonated with all things. With his thousands of years of experience in the world, he didn't want to understand the truth.

boom! !

Jin Guang stepped into the Thunder Prison, and the berserk fists hit the door directly.

Lu Bei, who was eager to vent his mana in his body, didn't understand frugality at all. He swung his fists and waved his afterimages, pouring his all-out immortal sword intent into every blow.

Changchong and Yuanran opened their doors, and the sword light opened and closed, sweeping across the void and cutting countless sections.

Jiang Suxin parried with both hands, pushing away the Diancang seal with his fists, either melting it or deflecting it. After more than ten moves, Lu Bei dragged him into the familiar rhythm of getting faster and faster in the Vietnam War.

The limit of speed, and the limit of strength.

Today, there are more limits on mana and endurance.

The two intersected in the void, punching to the flesh, and the ripples in the void exploded.

Lu Bei let out a long roar, and a frenzy of mana surged out of his body, turning into a huge phantom of the five elements and five phenomena, crashing down.

The black and white swimming fish spins extremely fast, and the Dao rhyme of holding yin and embracing yang cooperates with the law of the five elements, which raises the destructive power of the spell to another level.

Suddenly.

With Lu Bei's punch, the yin and yang rose and the turbid fell, and the foundation of the newly born world was solid, followed by the five elements and five phenomena, dotted with mountains, rivers, trees, wind, thunder and stars.

The birth of the world is only in an instant, and the destruction is also short-lived. The birth and death of a breath, turned into an incomparably rolling down fiery torrent.

The glare was dazzling, and the void shook, like the earth and the moon colliding and pressing down.

Jiang Suxin shook her body, with blood overflowing from her mouth and nose, facing the torrent of annihilation, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure suddenly faded away.

The book of Taoism hangs high.

Thousands of figures spread across the void, fists, palms, and fingers joined together, and tens of thousands of Dian Cang seals were released in an instant.

Overwhelming, confronting the submerged blazing torrent.

The clouds visible to the naked eye swayed away, and the momentum was as if the sky was collapsing, rushing to the end of the darkness of the void.

Han Miaojun raised his sleeves to cover his face, and his figure blurred to avoid the torrent of energy spreading indiscriminately. He was surprised by the powerful strength displayed by the two, and secretly pleased that the boy's body was so durable.

She was the one who wronged herself before, and she must step up her efforts in the future.

"It's no wonder he can get the inheritance of the Abandonment Sutra. His understanding is absolutely beyond the comparison of ordinary monks." Yan Xiaoshuang stood aside, her jade-like face was crystal clear and beautiful.

The comprehension here refers to Lu Bei's yin and yang as the base, and the five elements' derivation of the world.

Han Miaojun sneered, the newcomer didn't understand Lu Bei at all, and by chance, the miracle performed in an accident was said to be understanding.

With just this look, he deserved to be cheated out of his wealth.

Thinking of this, the corners of Han Miaojun's mouth twitched, and he said quite complacently: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, how high his understanding is, you have only seen the tip of the iceberg. The secret method of Fuyao Palace is complicated enough, within three to five days, He will be able to achieve something small, and after one month, you, the palace master, should treat him with respect as a teacher."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like