Snap!
Snap! Snap!
The Three Yuan Sword Formation and the Storm Sword Wheel circulate endlessly, and in the depths of the eye of the storm, bursts of extremely dense explosions occur.
Lu Bei was in the formation, with sword light cutting and rubbing against his body.
As the sword wheel slowly moved forward, the sword tip and blade touched the flesh and blood body, and cracks appeared all over it in an instant. Then it moved forward again, exploded with a loud bang, and turned into countless sword light fragments that scattered.
[Sword Body Lv20 (550w/1200w)]
Wen Bubei frowned upon seeing this. Lu Bei used the power of the sword formation to hone his sword body, and would rather fight with injuries than resist with sword intent. Cultivation requires gradual progress, and cannot be forced. If you insist on achieving it all at once, your foundation will inevitably be unstable and you will suffer backlash. The same goes for the sword body. He firmly believes that Lu Bei will take the initiative to show his sword intent in a short time.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bei's sword body becomes stronger when facing stronger opponents. The greater the pressure from the outside world, the faster it grows. This is a special case.
There are so many talented people in the world. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't.
Wen Bubei exclaimed, but without thinking too much, he sent the light spot in his palm into the sword formation, condensed the Changchong, Poxiao and Wuliang sword intent into one, and operated the Sanyuan Sword Formation with all his strength.
clang—
A clear sword sound spread far away, shaking the sea of swords, and the lingering sound lingered in the sword formation for a long time.
Along with the sound of the sword, the circulation speed of the sea of swords suddenly increased, and the beginning and the end gradually merged into one. In less than a few breaths, the countless sword lights gathered and only three remained.
Endless killing is rampant, and while the numbers are greatly reduced, the danger and crisis have increased by more than a hundred times.
Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat as a huge sword blade came towards him from the front. The invisible pressure forced the sword to temporarily avoid the edge and he did not dare to fight easily.
What a powerful sword formation! I'll make one someday!
He moved with difficulty in the sword formation, barely avoiding the first sword. In the blink of an eye, the second round of sword intent came in front of him. With no way to avoid it, he raised the Su Chen Sword and used the Immortal Sword Intent to resist the edge.
The two swords collided with each other, and the majestic sword force swept down violently like an overwhelming force.
At the center of the formation, Wen Bubei clapped his hands in applause. His three clones each held a sword and merged into three sword lights. As the formation was activated, the three sword lights merged together, overlapping into a terrifying and sharp sword.
The murderous aura froze the air. Lu Bei was in the formation, facing the supreme sword pressure, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
clang!!!
At this moment, a loud sword sound that was no weaker than before resounded throughout the formation, and a huge black sword broke through the air, as black as ink, and slowly hovered in front of Lu Bei.
The sword body hummed and vibrated, and there seemed to be an urging sound from the unknown. This sound can only be understood, not expressed in words - use me.
Where did this wild black sword come from? It looks exactly like Su Chen, except for the color, they are almost carved from the same mold.
A string of question marks flashed across Lu Bei's mind. There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. The origin of this black Suchen sword is strange, so he cannot take it.
"Da Shi Tian!"
At the center of the formation, Wen Bubei was horrified. Without caring about presiding over the formation, he leaped out and reached out to take the token of the leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Holding the hilt of the sword, Wen Bubei was overjoyed. Just as he was excited, Dashitian suddenly shook, bursting with black sword light, and broke away, leaving Wen Bubei standing there in a daze with his hands covered in blood.
Take it again.
Empty.
Dashitian took the initiative to move aside and came behind Lu Bei, leaving a cold and ruthless back to Wen Bubei.
Wen Bubei was stunned and distraught, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of gray fog.
The trend of the day...
It sounds very impressive.
Lu Bei saw it, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he grasped the black sword handle with his backhand and pointed it at Wen Bubei. The latter retreated in panic and returned to the center of the formation as quickly as possible, driving the sword formation to restore the killing momentum.
Holding the Great Power of Heaven in his hand, Lu Bei's immortal sword intent surged, his magic power soared, and the sword body was strengthened to a level that left him dumbfounded.
Holding this sword, you can kill Lianxu Yuanshen.
I don’t know what to say, let’s just go through the process!
"The secret realm is really unreasonable. All kinds of strange things happen. Thank you for the gift of nature."
Lu Bei sighed, his eyes looking fiercely towards the center of the formation, following the guidance of Dashitian, he injected immortal sword intent, and suddenly slashed down a beam of black light.
Swish!!
The black light formed into a force, extending infinitely. Wherever the black light passed, everything was split in two, and it went straight to the center of the formation. The remaining force was released downward, splitting the Three Element Sword Formation into pieces, and with a bang, the sword formation exploded into pieces.
The center of the formation was broken, Wen Bubei vomited blood and fled, his disheveled black hair dancing in the air, he pointed his sword to clear a path and escaped into the void.
Dashitian cheered with joy, the tip of his sword trembled, as if he was still not satisfied and urged Lu Bei to strike again.
Coincidentally, he thought so too.
Lu Bei raised his sword, tearing through the void and chasing Wen Bubei. With Da Shi Tian in his hand, he continuously slashed with the Immortal Sword Intent. More than ten black lights bombarded and swept across. The extremely terrifying dark frenzy swallowed up the sharp sword light.
The black color rushed out of the void, settled on the distant mountains and the earth, and plowed open crisscross cracks.
[You killed Chang Buqing and gained 10 million experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, so you will be rewarded with 10 million experience points]
[You killed Pang Buchu and gained 10 million experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, so you will be rewarded with 10 million experience points]
Two prompts sounded one after another, and Lu Bei rushed out of the void with a sword in his hand, chasing after the fleeing Wen Bubei. The latter's sword body was broken, and at this moment he abandoned his physical body, and his soul was placed in a golden dagger, escaping very quickly.
However, Lu Bei was faster and the golden dagger was soon overtaken. He escaped into the void twice but still could not escape the pursuit.
boom!!
The black light burst out, and the golden dagger shattered in mid-air. The soul contained in it became sluggish, and it looked at the whistling black light from afar, and slowly turned into a translucent human outline.
Despair! Reluctance!
At the same time, there was also a sense of relief. Life is full of different kinds of deaths, and dying by this sword was the fulfillment of a lifelong wish.
The soul turned into a scorching white sword light and rushed straight towards the black light, wanting to shine again at the last moment of its life.
Black and white intertwined, the black light sank into the ground, leaving a straight mark on the earth, and the white light sublimated on the spot, scattering endless light spots to reconstruct the human form.
Lu Bei braked suddenly and looked at Wen Bubei who was in a strange state. He nodded first, then swung down fiercely and slashed him into light spots again.
“My nephew is a master of swordsmanship and has won the favor of Heaven… My physical body was destroyed by my nephew’s hands, but with his help, I entered the fusion stage… Let’s stop the battle for now and come back to challenge my nephew another day.” Wen Bubei said intermittently.
When he first entered the fusion stage, he felt countless truths of heaven and earth impacting his soul. He saw mountains as water. Although he had no physical body, he felt a splitting headache. He didn't care about getting back the place. He slashed the void with one finger and summoned a black iron sword.
The elder's sword, the trump card that Mei Wangsu gave to Meng Buwei, was also given to him by Wen Bubei easily for some unknown reason.
I won’t go into the specific reasons, but the eldest brother would be very upset when he knew the truth and would be even more disgusted with the younger brother.
Wen Bubei's soul was placed in it and escaped into the valley below.
"Fusion stage?!"
Lu Bei cried out in surprise, and suddenly, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
As everyone knows, a breakthrough on the battlefield is a treatment only for the protagonist. The feud has already been formed, and Wen Bubei cannot be let off no matter what.
He rushed into the valley below with a sword in hand, smelled a hint of blood in the mist, waved his hand and roared like a white tiger hurricane, saw body parts scattered all over the ground, and there was a hidden formation blocking the breath.
What's going on? What happened here
At first, Lu Bei thought that the sword cultivators were killing for some rare treasure. But when he walked closer, he found that the formation that blocked the aura led directly to the outside of the secret realm and was a portal in and out.
Most of the broken swords on the ground are black iron swords, the standard equipment of the Tianjian Sect. With these swords, other sword cultivators cannot openly kill people and steal treasures when walking in the secret realm.
And the way these sword cultivators died...
Lu Bei looked at the dried corpse. All the blood and essence in the body had dissipated. The death was extremely tragic. It was definitely not the work of a decent cultivator.
"Where did the demon cultivator come from?"
Lu Bei was confused. He could imagine that the Tianjian Sect concealed the second entrance to the secret realm. People's minds are hidden. After all, the Tianjian Sect and the Lingxiao Sword Sect are two different sects, so it is normal for them to keep something secret.
But the Tianjian Sect hid here and was discovered by the evil cultivator, who also successfully sneaked into the secret realm, which his sister couldn't stand.
With this level of confidentiality, you still want to rebel? You deserve to be overthrown by the Huangji Sect.
Thinking of the Huangji Sect, Lu Bei was suddenly shocked. Is it possible that the one who entered the secret realm was not a demon cultivator, but... the Huangji Sect
Except for a few small independent cultivators, the rest of the sword cultivators participating in this Iron Sword Conference are all members of the Iron Sword Alliance. They may not be the backbone of the alliance, but they are all future successors. It is very reasonable and logical for the Huangji Sect to disguise themselves as demon cultivators and enter the venue to kill people wantonly.
"The secret realm is not safe anymore, let's retreat first!"
Lu Bei tightened the Dashitian in his hand and thought for a moment. He would do well to kill the wild monsters of the demon cultivators, but before that, he had to send his own people out first.
…
riverside.
Lin Yu fired eight casts in a row, set up an explosive protection formation, caught a lot of fish and brought them ashore, smiling from ear to ear.
As he expected, the local fish were rude and liked to bully outsiders, but as long as the outsiders were sincere enough, the local fish would put down their airs and give them a taste.
Look, one bite is not enough, so I took a second bite and then went ashore.
The golden light fell to the ground, and Lu Bei looked at the formation set up by the air force man in surprise, and said to himself, "You are worthy of it."
Sensing the aura of his junior brother, Lin Yu did not even turn his head, and did not see a face that looked exactly like his own. He rejected him in a friendly manner: "Junior Brother Lu, the fish here are fickle and unfaithful, a bunch of ungrateful wolves that can never be fed. If you want to fish a few times, you'd better go somewhere else. It's just a waste of time here."
After saying that, the two floats sank into the water. Lin Yu raised his hand and pressed down the fishing rod tightly, but he was so anxious that he couldn't lift the rod.
Several black lines appeared on Lu Bei's forehead. Dashitian slashed across the river, and with a loud bang, the fish nest was shattered into pieces.
"You, you..."
Lin Yu was dumbfounded, frozen in place like a log, anger rising from his heart, he flew up and rushed towards Lu Bei: "Good boy, today I, the senior brother, will clean up the door... Hey, why did you turn into my appearance?"
Click!
Lu Bei raised his hand to catch Lin Yu who was flying towards him, broke his neck skillfully, carried him on his shoulder and flew straight towards Bai Jin.
Three seconds later, Lu Bei returned the same way and took away all of the expensive fishing rods from the senior brother.
For a fisherman, as long as the fishing rod is still there, the explosion of the fishing nest is a minor grudge and everything will be fine as long as he goes fishing twice.