The two figures fought faster and faster, alternating between halberds and iron swords.
Strong winds mixed with sword energy stirred up the air like ripples in a calm pond, and everything was in chaos.
Mu Ji Ling shouted loudly, and the long spear turned into a black streak, which suddenly rose up and dispersed the sword energy into nothingness.
With one move, she broke through the invisible sword net, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, waving the halberd in both hands to cut through the black sword, and then raised her arms high, bent her waist tightly, and smashed down the cloth-clothed female swordsman with the halberd wrapped in violent energy.
The black light was solid and slightly curved at high speed. Wherever it passed, the ripples of air waves were like boiling water, boiling violently.
The female swordsman narrowed her eyes slightly, and the sword energy that dissipated from her body stabilized the situation in an instant. She held the sword in one arm and attacked forward. The tip of the ordinary iron sword emitted a soul-stirring cold light.
"Three Qingtian!"
The cold and indifferent voice had a hint of sweetness, soft and sticky, which made Fox Three perk up immediately. He thought to himself that the voice was really good. If he was sent to the music school to study for a few months, he would be the best in all arts, whether it was playing any musical instrument or singing.
A sword over ten feet long struck three times in a row, steadily blocking the long spear that was smashing down from the sky like a black stick.
The sword energy and the black light collided, creating a dense sound of metal clashing. The cold air rolled around, causing surging waves, and one wave after another swept towards the surroundings.
A vortex of black and white formed, shattering the sword energy and strong wind. The aftermath spread and approached, like a razor cutting the skin, causing excruciating pain.
The two women looked at each other, and noticing the fierceness of defiance in each other's eyes, they both gritted their teeth and put more strength.
I would rather die than retreat.
"Not at all, not at all. You are both top stars with bright futures. It would be bad if your face got hurt."
Seeing that Mu Ji Lingyin was about to lose, Hu San stepped forward decisively to uphold justice. He swung out a green light, freezing the female swordsman's body.
Just during this pause, the female swordsman's strength was lost for half a second, and she was struck on the shoulder by a black light that fell from the sky. She fell to the ground with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, and fell into the spiritual spring with a plop.
Mu Jiling was unable to retract his hand in time, and after landing he glared at Hu San, blaming him for messing up the situation and causing him to lose a good opponent.
"There's no need for a quarrel of arrogance. If you really want to compete with her, it won't be too late to challenge her after you leave this secret realm."
Fox Three looked at the bubbling spring water, his face straightened: "The poison gas here is extremely strange. I can't even use my consumed mana to replenish it. Don't fight with others easily next time, lest someone as sinister and cunning as my second brother take advantage of us."
You speak as if you are not!
She Xuan rolled her eyes, quite indignant at Hu San's evaluation. They were obviously of the same kind, and it was wrong for Hu San to single out Lu Bei for criticism.
"I'll look for her after I get out... It's not that easy in such a huge crowd."
Mu Jiling reluctantly accepted Fox Three's reason, took a deep breath to suppress his fighting spirit, frowned and looked at the spring that seemed to be a teleportation array: "What do you think, after we go in, will the three of us suddenly separate, just like Fox Four."
"It's very likely, but there is another possibility. After we go in, we will see our second brother." Fox Three thought about it and thought that there might be different ways to go if they lined up to jump down, so he suggested that the three of them jump together.
"That woman just now was so powerful, who is she?" Mu Jiling stood by the water, thinking about her all the time.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect, what else could it be?"
"Heavenly Sword..."
Mu Jiling's face changed, his legs went weak and he almost fell into the water. She Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, raised her hand to hold him up and slowly explained the reason.
Mu Jiling: (￣□￣)
Why didn’t you say it earlier
"As expected of my brother and sister, they look like a couple right away."
Fox Three rubbed his hands and stepped forward: "You two women hugging each other, what a shame, it's simply immoral, give Qingwei a chance to flatter, I'll help Mu Ziwei."
No one responded and I was ignored repeatedly.
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Under the dark curtain of darkness, red electric currents were running continuously. After a brief fight between three figures, each of them had a separate sword peak.
An old man with a white beard and wearing a black robe, with a kind face and black smoke of rotten bones swirling around his hands, he is obviously a complete demon cultivator.
A tall and strong man with sharp eyebrows and five fingers with green nails like knives, who seemed to be walking in a decent manner.
The witch was wearing a white dress that half covered her, revealing her round shoulders, highlighting her strong assets. Her hair was tied up, decorated with gold hairpins, and some of her messy hair stuck to her cheeks with sweat. Her red lips were panting, and her towering hair was trembling and overflowing with white waves, attracting the white-bearded old man to look at her frequently.
"Master Ning, you should stop looking at it when you are old. You should take care of your health." The sturdy man said sarcastically.
"It's because I'm old. If I don't watch it now, I won't be able to watch it in the future."
Taoist Ning chuckled, "It's you, Old Wang. With a beauty like Yu Yunxian in front of us, why don't we join forces to subdue her? She's young and energetic, and I, an old Taoist, am powerless. I'm probably no match for her, so you can take all the advantage. How do you think?"
Old Wang snorted and sneered, and declined the offer, saying, "Master Ning, what a good trick to drive away wolves and tigers. Yu Yunxian has been a Taoist for forty years and has attracted countless people. More monks have died in her belly than I have killed. I can't take advantage of this."
“Hehehe—”
Yu Yunxian covered half of her face with her white sleeves, and she trembled and laughed sweetly: "Two seniors, please don't make fun of me. If you really want to, this place can be considered a fairyland. I am a little pretty, and I would like to invite you two seniors to learn about the great way of yin and yang together?"
"There are indeed great ways, two or perhaps more, but yin and yang are another matter. Since you call yourself a junior, why don't you give that soul-saving grass to me? One day, when I can regain my strength, I will sleep with you and compete with you again." Taoist Ning narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.
As soon as he opened his mouth, a black mist so thick that it was almost material suddenly exploded.
The wind roared with a sound like thunder. In just a moment, half of the sky shook violently, and the black sky was torn apart, revealing a vague and empty space.
"Hmm~~"
The sudden attack came without any warning. Although Yu Yunxian was on guard, she was still accidentally hit. She felt a buzzing in her head and a stinging pain in her eardrums. She staggered with every step and took ten steps back, falling to the ground.
The pretending is quite similar!
Old Wang sneered in his heart, with shock written all over his face: "What a great old Taoist Ning, you thought you had one foot in the coffin, but you didn't expect that you would be as majestic as ever when fighting for your life. In this case... Yu Yunxian, what are you waiting for? Let's work together to kill him first."
After saying that, he raised his arm and swung his fist out. In mid-air, his fist turned into an eagle claw. Five green lines tore through the black fog, and he got into a close fight with Taoist Ning.
…
Lu Bei: |_O)
"Unlucky, I was randomly assigned to the demon's lair without paying attention. Fortunately, I have always been cautious, otherwise I would have been besieged by everyone for standing out from the crowd with my righteousness."
Having said that, he glanced at the stone platform in the distance, where several spiritual herbs with red fruits were particularly conspicuous.
Wanlingcao.
Taking it directly can prolong life. If it is cultivated at the mountain gate, the moment the spiritual grass withers, the spiritual energy will be integrated into the surface of the earth, which can ensure sufficient spiritual energy for ten years. It also has many uses as medicine and alchemy. It is one of the essential medicinal materials for Peiyuan Pill. It can be said that it has many uses and is a good thing like a panacea in the world of immortal cultivation.
“Thank you for the gift of nature.”
Lu Bei nodded with satisfaction, and was wary of cunning villains like Fox Three who might take advantage of the situation. He decided to wait a little longer until the three demons in the sky were exhausted, and then he would go out to enforce justice.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and a female cultivator holding a sword fell with disheveled hair. Her clothes on her shoulders burst open, revealing several cloth straps wrapped around her chest. She looked quite embarrassed.
The aura of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm forced the three demons to stop fighting, each occupying one side and staring at the uninvited guest.
Lao Wang: With a graceful figure and a well-proportioned body, this swordsman must have good physical skills.
Mr. Ning said: She has a beautiful figure and a well-proportioned body. If she is treated well, this swordsman may become a beauty.
Yu Yunxian: Covered with flesh and looking haggard, this swordsman's husband must have died. Who is he showing his cold face to
The three demons looked at each other and surrounded them at the same time. The innate great perfection realm was slightly higher than theirs, so before the civil strife, they should join forces to kill the foreign enemies.
"This dress..."
Lu Bei looked up into the sky, feeling relieved after finding a way out, and guessed the origin of the female swordsman.
Cloth clothes and iron sword, this is the classic look of Qi Lijing, the founder of Tianjian Sect thousands of years ago. Fanatical fans in later generations were proud of it and rushed to learn from it, but they were severely beaten by society and obediently changed into armor and swords.
After the fake fans have been eliminated, those who still maintain their simple and iron-clad image are either die-hard fans or people with real talent and gifts.
He guessed that this female cultivator was a die-hard fan, and if she was really capable, she would not have been beaten so badly.
That's right.
As for the female swordsman, she was surrounded by three demons. She had a cold face and was not in a hurry. She stood with a sword in her hand and spread out her perception.
The red thunder fell and hit her head directly. She didn't dodge or evade. After being hit by the thunder, her eyes were fixed on a pile of rocks.
"Come out, don't hide anymore."
Every failure makes you wiser. After experiencing Fox Three's sneak attack before, the female swordsman didn't want to fall for the same trick a second time. Under the shocked and surprised gaze of the three demons, she pointed her sword towards the rocky area.
No one responded, it seemed like there was nothing but air.
The female swordsman didn't take it seriously. A ray of sword light flashed across her eyes. In an instant, the sword energy cut through the surface of the rocks, and the rubble scattered, revealing Lu Bei's figure.
"There are still experts?!" X3
The three demons thought to themselves that it was a close call. Fortunately, the female swordsman intervened, otherwise the three of them would have fought to the death, and it would have been unfair for others to have gotten away with it.
Lu Bei squatted behind a large rock. Without a barrier to protect himself, he faced the scrutiny of the four people. His face turned red. "Sorry to interrupt you guys' fight. You guys continue. I'll squat for a while and then leave."
"Little brother, now that you are here, why don't you play with your sister for a while?"
Yu Yunxian took a step forward and rushed towards Lu Bei. Looking at her anxious posture, it seemed as if she was afraid that Lao Wang and Taoist Ning would get the advantage first.
It's no wonder she is like this. Among the three demons, she has the worst ability and has no guarantee of victory against the female swordsman.
On the other hand, Lu Bei was squatting in the corner with a wretched look on his face, looking like a weakling.
Yu Yunxian made up her mind to take advantage of this opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield and conserve her energy. Once the situation stabilized, she could easily reap the fruits of victory.
"Then listen to your sister and play for a while."
The witch invited him so warmly that Lu Bei couldn't refuse and he slowly stood up from the ground.
A red thunder flashed by, and the figure became infinitely dark, with only a pair of golden eyes that made people feel cold all over.