Cultivation Is Like This

Chapter 379: Riding the wind without words

   Chapter 379 Riding the wind is speechless

   Zhu Yuan's body is stern, his facial features are three-dimensional as if carved by a knife, a pair of tiger eyes burst into cold stars, he is domineering and has an indescribable gloom.

   In comparison, Zhu Xiuzhu was wearing a light blue robe, with gorgeous hair and a boyish face, with a fairy style of Taoism.

   But in the world of cultivating immortals, Huafa Tongyan is not a good word, probably like the longevity hundred years old, it is the end of the curse.

In terms of momentum, Zhu Xiuzhu was the number one in the field, stabilizing Zhu Yuan and Lu Zhou, but when it comes to the future, Zhu Xiuzhu has nothing to look forward to. One day is less than one day, and the future belongs to Zhu Yuan and Lu Zhou, who are hundreds of years old. young.

   Huang Jizong took great pains to win the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Lu Zhou was the pioneer and dispatched three great elders, aiming to win or lose in one battle and completely control Yuezhou in his hands.

  The Elders House intercepted information that there were members of the Xiongchu royal family in Yuezhou, and the brief meeting was over, and the plan was finalized.

  Lingxiao Sword Sect must be eliminated, Xiongchu's minions must be cut off, both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard, and none of them can be let go.

At the beginning of the    plan, Lu Zhou took the lead to clear the sword repair force of the Iron Sword League in Yuezhou. Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu hid in the dark, waiting for the moment when the minions of Xiongchu took the initiative to show up.

   It stands to reason that the plan is foolproof.

  Lingxiao Sword Sect's strength is not bad, Yuezhou is first-class, but in front of Lu Zhou, there is no one who can fight. Even Lu Bei, with the nine-sword elder Zhan Lexian in his record, Lu Zhou dared to claim victory, and at most he had to use some means.

  I didn't think that Lu Bei's great power was so powerful, and the rebirth of the old man with the sword might not be as good.

   The overall situation is the most important, so I can only call people.

   "Quickly fight and win this scorpion, don't waste too much time."

  Zhu Yuan snorted coldly, crossed his fingers in front of him, evoked sound waves of air waves, vented the monstrous weather, and for a moment imprisoned the space in the area where Lu Bei was located.

  Zhu Xiuzhu stroked his long beard, summoned a bamboo stick, and lit the cold flames again and again.

The    rod has seven sections, crystal clear like black jade, and a square seal is attached to the top, which is quite extraordinary from afar.

   Lu Zhou went up with the knife, and the momentum of the charge was the most vigorous.

   Although it was three-on-one, with the more bullying the less and the big bullying the small, his intuition told him that this battle must be ended as soon as possible, and things would change later.

  ! ! !

  The full moon cast a beam of light, erasing the imprisoned space, Lu Bei stepped out, and the general sky released the black light, breaking down the cold light that came galloping like a shower of meteors, and then raised his hands high and slashed straight to Lu Zhou.

  The black swords and the white knives staggered, and the bodies of the two were stagnant.

  Under Lu Zhou's horrified gaze, Lu Bei stepped back three steps in a row, his feet were hollowed with a sonic boom, and he stabilized his balance with a bang.

   On the other hand, he himself had to retreat ten steps in a row before he was able to stabilize his retreat.

  Why, in addition to sword intent, this kid has such a tyrannical body...

   Sword body?

   Lu Zhou was puzzled. To say that the sword body of Tianjian Sect is very famous, his polished body is definitely not inferior. There is no reason for such a huge disparity.

   He secretly said that it was not good, he stepped forward with a knife to vent the light of the knife, and displayed all his martial arts, killing the white light in the field.

  Lu Bei's small world is inherently illusory, trapped in his personal realm, and he can enter and exit freely during the integration period. For the leader in the integration period, Shang Luzhou, he can't resist at first sight, so he resolutely lies flat and lets him come in and out.

  The light of the sword poured down, and the small world was like a sack, with air leaking everywhere, and the scene in the world was clearly seen by the outside world.

Lu Bei held a sword to resist, his martial arts was not as good as Lu Zhou's, and his melee fighting experience was only equipped with shoes. He decisively gave full play to his speed advantage. Under the lock of God's purpose, he continuously attacked, forcing Lu Zhou to parry in a hurry, and his heart was unspeakable. bend.

   At this moment, Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu came from left to right, one of them shaking the space with trembling hands, and one bamboo stick piercing the face with unstoppable vigor.

  Lu Bei's body swayed, two clones slashed to the left and right, and the deity grabbed Lu Zhou and slashed all the way.

Da Shitian was reluctant to give other licking dogs a chance, so he tried his best to vent his power. The black light spreads across the land, and every blow divided the block in front of him into two. Under the speed of Lu Bei, he only saw the completion of the black sword net. , cut the world into pieces.

  ! Bang!

  The two clones were shattered, and they couldn't resist for a single breath.

  Lu Bei pressed Da Shitian with both hands, and with a bang, forced Lu Zhou to kneel on one knee. The latter's neck blood vessels swelled, angered, and with a knife, he overturned Lu Bei into the air.

  Lu Bei took advantage of the situation and avoided the killer moves from the left and right.

  Jin Guang was far away, he stopped in mid-air, watching the three Great Emperor Emperor Sect elders silently.

   Hit one, you will win, hit two, enough, hit three...

   Hearing that Huang Jizong's basement is big and spacious, he stopped going to take a look.

  Quality, move me!

  【Immortal Sword Intent Lv6 (1W/8E)】

   Immortal and invincible, eternal immortality; Jianxin immortal, sword body does not rot; coercion of nine swords, for the unparalleled Kendo, increase the lethality of sword moves by 20000%.

   A full 600 million experience was smashed, the Immortal Sword Intent went straight to two levels, and the lethality of Ping A soared to 200 times.

  OM————

   The general trend of the sky roared and detonated, and the powerful sword intent swept down, overturning Lu Bei's small world in an instant, exposing the four people in the field.

  …

   In the distance, the seven sword cultivators were stunned, their gazes swept across the three Great Emperor Emperor Sect elders, all of them felt as if they were in a dream.

   A High Heaven Sword Sect, is it worth dispatching such a big battle?

   "That kid probably won't be able to beat him. It's time for us to help."

   "Is there a possibility, he actually... don't stare at me, I feel that the general trend is worthy of one of the nine swords, and his prestige is very good."

  “…”x7

   "Speak, why are you pretending to be deaf?"

  Lian Lin glanced at his colleague angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "If he can win, you have to admit it even if you don't admit it."

   "How about you, Senior Sister?"

   "I don't even know if I die."

  …

  Hangjian Peak, the Hall of Gathering Swords.

Lin Buyan and the four chiefs were all speechless. Although they didn't know Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, their aura during the integration period spread to Beijun Mountain through the great formation, especially Zhu Xiuzhu. It's terrifying to look at.

   "Palm..."

   "Shut up and watch."

  Lin Buyan raised his hand to interrupt Lu Buhuang. The couple had been married for many years and knew what his wife was going to say.

  It is not necessary, the reinforcements are around, it is not their turn to intervene in this round, and the future should be considered now.

  Which side, where and what role should the future High Heaven Sword Sect stand in?

  Lin Buyan had a headache for a while, but it would be best to be able to ride on the wall, but looking at the posture in front of him, Hu Er had obviously planned for a long time, and he had no choice but to decide how the High Heaven Sword Sect would deal with it in the future.

  The worst possibility, after today, Lu Bei took over the momentum and sat on the head.

   "Impossible, give him the High Heaven Sword Sect and it will ruin it..."

  Lin Buyan muttered to himself, praying that Hu Er would not mess up, and if possible, he could recommend Bai Jin as his heir.

  …

  The black and white two-color rolls come, the small world foundation is reborn, and the four people in the field collide, repeatedly on the verge of collapse and self-healing.

   The vast world is like the end of the world at this moment.

  Lu Bei was determined to protect Beijun Mountain, and the three elders didn't want to involve their own people. With the idea of ​​a quick battle, they were divided into three sides, each using magical means to press Lu Bei.

   The giant black palm fell from the sky, and the solidified space was covered with a layer of golden flames and red light, and the sound was so loud that it could cover the sky;

  The phantoms of the bamboo sticks are continuous, layer upon layer, the power suddenly soars, and the sky stands tall, as if the Tianzhu is in front of you;

  The blazing white sword light crossed all directions, the wind whistled, the air shadows swirled, and thousands of sword energy shattered the dark curtain and filled the small world.

   "Chop!"

  Lu Bei stood high in the sky with his sword, and swung straight down with the hilt in his hand.

   The black like a sea and a prison instantly cut through the white blade light, bombarded Lu Zhou's body, leaving a **** mark, which shook his body upside down and vomited blood in the air.

   With only one sword, how can you win!

   Zhu Yuan pressed down with his backhand, trying to suppress Lu Bei under his palm in one fell swoop, but in the next moment, his eyes shrank suddenly.

   I saw Lu Bei's sword swept across the sky, and the dark curtain of the sky converged. The sword's intention to cover the water can be called a magical skill. With the horizontal push of his arm, the endless sound waves exploded.

  The phantom of the bamboo stick was defeated by the dark cutting, and it was shattered with a bang. Zhu Xiuzhu's expression froze, and his fingers were printed on the top of his head.

  The old man hid quickly and saw that something was wrong, so he resolutely put a layer of armor on himself.

When he retreated, Zhu Yuan suffered a lot. The dark curtain moved laterally, and the wrinkled space rattled. Before the sword shadow touched his body, a frenzied wave hit the shore, leaving several **** mouths on Zhu Yuan's body. .

  This sword is invincible!

   Zhu Yuan was horrified, facing the terrifying sword intent, he turned forward and retreated with a long whistle.

   Xiuxian is like this.

  Do not knock.

   "Good swordsmanship, my little friend has amazing supernatural powers, and the old man is ashamed. Why don't we shake hands and make peace today?" Zhu Xiuzhu held a bamboo stick and stroked his long beard with a smile.

  I believe you, the old man is very bad.

   Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stepped straight to the position where Lu Zhou fell. He was amazingly fast, and he jumped out and came to the sky above Lu Zhou's head.

   At this time, Lu Zhouyuanshen manifested a phantom, and the figure of the imperial sword was illusory.

   The battered body was powerless and fell to the side.

   In the first section, green bamboo took root in Lu Zhou's body, and the blue light pulsated, helping the body to remove the remaining sword intent, and even sprinkled the green energy of Yimu to help his muscles and veins repair quickly.

   "Chop!"

  Lu Bei rode down with his sword, dashing over regardless of Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, determined to take Lu Zhou's experience into his pocket first.

   The black light waterfall fell, and the sky suddenly darkened.

   Lu Zhou Yuanshen entrusted the long sword, soaring into the sky, and the fighting spirit did not diminish.

   A bit of fluorescent light counterattacked, bursting with countless bursts of breath, taking a step ahead of Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, and surrounded Lu Bei tightly.

  Lu Bei's body flickered, and the half-demon body suddenly rose up, holding swords in both arms to resist the sprint of Daomang, and was lifted into the sky by him.

  The full moon is behind.

  Immortal sword intent is as vast as the sea.

  Lu Bei exhaled like thunder, his sword body shone with golden light, slashed down the long sword and wailed, bombarded the earth and knocked open the small world.

  A long knife was slanted into the ground, riding the wind silently and silently.

   The alternation of the virtual and the real faded away, and Lu Zhou, the great elder of the Emperor’s Great Sect, was unable to fight again, and was the first to leave the stage.

   Outside the arena, everyone saw the black void torn apart, and a long knife was chopped to the ground by Lu Bei. They were all dumbfounded and shocked beyond words.

"Next!"

   After taking the headache medicine, the headache got even worse. The young man of eighteen years and one hundred and forty-four months didn't look young anymore.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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