With sword in hand, Lu Bei was full of fighting spirit.
Dashitian obtained the complete form of the immortal sword intent, and was so excited that the entire sword body was resonating with joy.
When the two combined, the black sword light formed an abyss, blocking the blue sky above, with sword energy lingering like mist, and dragon power below, as black as ink, and not even light could penetrate.
Facing a man and a sword head on, it was like looking directly into the abyss of heaven and earth. Lu Zhou's eyes suddenly shrank and his heart was extremely shocked.
What kind of sword intent is this
No wonder Zhan Lexian was defeated by him. He had no regrets about losing.
Lu Zhou suppressed his surprise and remained calm: "Master Lin is no match for me because he controls the sky with his sword. Are you going to repeat the same mistake?"
"What! Sect Leader Lin has sword intent?"
Lu Bei cried out in surprise, turned his head to look at Lin Buyan who was walking away, and said happily: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. This is the first time I have heard of this. Wow, I have learned a lot."
Lin Buyan: “…”
Smiling on the surface, but thinking MMP in the heart.
It was not advisable to stay here for long, so he called Baihu to return to the mountain quickly. If two people with the surname Lu got together, there was a high probability that they would die together.
By fighting evil with evil, Wu Zhou suddenly got rid of two scourges.
fine.
Thinking of this, Lin Buyan felt relieved. He had thought too much before. The brat named Lu did not run away with his senior sister, but fell into the enemy's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
In this case, Fox Er should not have lied to him. The reinforcements have arrived at Beijun Mountain, so he can just lie down and wait for victory.
The question is, where are these people hiding? They must be helped in times of need, right
Lin Buyan was muttering to himself, and the reinforcements he was talking about held their breath, staring at the battlefield between Lu Bei and Lu Zhou, silently cheering and encouraging Lu Zhou.
Must win! x7
As the diehard fans of the Immortal Sword Master Qi Li Jing, the seven sword cultivators had nothing but admiration and awe for the Immortal Sword Intent, so Lu Bei...
Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: Come on, those who use knives, and don't be outdone by those who use swords.
In the field, Lu Zhou didn't know that he had been sucked seven times in a row. Facing the powerful Dashi Tian, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes. A wisp of cold sword intent lingered in every corner of the world.
He closed his eyes tightly and locked his mind on Lu Bei. Rays of white light emanated from his body, gathering together to change the color of the wind and clouds. He used the power of heaven and earth to suppress Lu Bei and Dashitian.
It is different from the small world. This is a vision of heaven and earth condensed by Lu Zhou. As his cultivation and Taoism continue to deepen, the power of heaven and earth he borrows will become stronger and stronger.
Realm suppression!
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly. It was ridiculous that someone wanted to suppress him, Lu, just because he was only one major realm higher. Where did his confidence come from
He took a step forward, with the mighty sky in his hand revealing the dark secrets.
The combination of the divine weapon and the sword intent complemented each other and the power reached its extreme.
But one saw a black sky rising from nearby, taking shape in the distant sky, splitting everything in two. The terrifying power distorted the surrounding space and caused it to collapse continuously. The straight cracks rumbled and spread into the abyss.
This is no longer something that can be explained by the Nine Swords' sword intent.
The seven people in the distance still didn't believe it. Some of them looked sad, while others were extremely angry and determined to escape when faced with the truth.
coincide!
It must be a coincidence!
Swish!!!
The black light remained for a few breaths before the sky-covering curtain slowly retreated.
Lu Bei held the Dashitian in his hand, and a straight black line stretched across the distance in front of him. Lu Zhou blocked it with his knife, keeping the knife horizontally above his head without moving.
The white liquid fell smoothly, and there was a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground.
Lu Zhou gently stroked the broken sword in his hand, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked at Lu Bei carefully: "With this sword, you will definitely have a place in the world. If you leave now, I will treat you as if you have never been here for the sake of your godmother."
What? There’s an expert in the bushes
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, and without further ado, he strode forward with his sword in hand.
Surrounded by sword intent and with the abyss of darkness on his body, every step he took was accompanied by an impact of sword force, sweeping across all the places around him where people could hide.
What kind of master is it if you hide your head and show your tail? If you have the guts, stand out and fight me one on one!
The illusory little world slowly opened up. Lu Zhou couldn't resist the pressure of the sword and pushed away a vast expanse of white with his hands.
In this small world, the sky and the earth are the same color, all snow-white.
The sound of swords clashing against each other, and white steel knives piercing the sky, the big ones formed into peaks and mountains, and the small ones were like grass and trees. The strong wind was blowing, and the aura of murderous destruction filled the sky and the earth.
In the materialized small world, every steel knife is sharp, but expecting them to fight against the great trend of heaven is undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg.
Lu Zhou also knew this. With a strong enemy in front of him, he had no right to hide his weakness. He pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, then slowly put his hands together in front of his chest.
In an instant, the sky and the earth compressed, and the boundless sharp edges converged into one.
Amidst the rolling waves, the giant wind dragon roared with a golden sword, slowly exhaling a cold and beautiful light.
Lu Zhou stretched out his hand and a wind dragon appeared on the long handle, with gold spitting out of the dragon's mouth. The four-foot blade had a single-sided blade and a sharp tip.
Although there were no exquisite carvings, its majestic and domineering appearance still attracted Lu Bei's attention.
This was not the first time he had lost the mountain's precious treasure.
The same thing happened to the royal woman of Xiong Chu who had fought before. With a wave of her hand, a small world manifested a magical weapon that combined offense and defense and was extremely suitable for her.
The difference is that, although both are phantoms, the long sword in Lu Zhou's hand is more solid than the staff and shield held by the woman.
In Lu Zhou's small world, divine weapons appeared. The territory was empty and there was no more killing power.
Lu Bei raised his hand and swept it, causing a full moon to stand in the sky, the light of the stars to fall, and the shadows of five mythical beasts to circumnavigate the center.
Like other fusion stage cultivators, Lu Zhou felt a hint of pity when he first saw Lu Bei's small world.
Although big is good, bigger does not necessarily mean better. This person's journey to integration will inevitably be extremely difficult, and he will most likely end up living a mediocre life without achieving anything.
"What a pity for this sword intent..."
Lu Zhou sighed with regret and swung the sword in his hand.
The blade's light was like lightning, the air wave was like a rainbow, it rushed for thousands of miles, stirring up violent thunder.
The dazzling sword light cut through the sky in an instant, and endless sharpness poured down, stirring the air flow with the roars of tigers and dragons, like a big sun rising in the small world, tearing the small world into pieces.
The shadows of the five mythical beasts vanished, and the yin and yang foundation was exposed. Cracks spread across the dark void, through which the scenery outside Beijun Mountain could be seen.
The sword slashed across the sky, with a bit of the intention of getting back the upper hand.
In the outside world, everyone watching this battle only saw a flash before their eyes, and then a rolling strong wind and sword light came out from the darkness.
The unmatched sharpness made their brows feel cold. The knife seemed far away in the sky, yet close at hand, as if one more step would make them surrender their heads.
"As expected of one of the great elders of the Huangji Sect, this strike can slay an immortal."
"What kind of immortal is so fragile? An earthly immortal?"
"That's right. Don't boost others' morale. If we hadn't slept for so many years, it wouldn't be Lu's turn to be so arrogant."
"Which one is surnamed Lu?"
"It's both."
…
With one slash of the sword, Lu Zhou felt extremely refreshed and felt the long-lost passion, and his mind and spirit also reached the peak.
Money is easy to come by, but a good opponent is hard to come by.
He stepped out, crossed the void and came in front of Lu Bei. Without any fancy moves, he chopped down with the long sword in his hand.
The blade is as heavy as a thousand pounds, carrying all of Lu Zhou's understanding of the sword. Although it is a magic weapon, the life and death involved is also his own. The complexity of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth condensed in it is beyond words.
boom!!
The earth shook and the sky began to tremble, as if a dragon was turning over. The surging sword light annihilated the air flow and wind, and fell silently.
A golden light flashed, and Lu Bei held up the Great Power Heaven with both hands to meet the attack. The black light condensed on the sword's edge and did not dissipate. The moment it collided with the blade, visible ripples spread out.
The wind was howling, and the two men looked at each other closely.
Lu Bei put his palms together to form a knife and stabbed Lu Zhou in the face. The latter turned his head to avoid it and slammed his palm down, heading straight for Lu Bei's open chest.
The golden light escaped.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Bei flew to a distance of a hundred feet away, followed by a rolling wave of air like a dragon. After a roar of joy from the sword, the sword swung like a dragon, spreading sword energy and light and shadow all over the sky.
There is enough immortal sword intent, it has never fought such a rich battle!
The sword flashed as it whistled and black light waterfalls connected the sky and the earth. From afar, darkness eroded the sky and the earth, and nothing was spared wherever it passed.
Lu Zhou's pupils shrank, and the moment the black sky fell, he felt that the entire world disappeared in front of him.
The unprecedented crisis made his scalp numb, and the long sword in his hand soared like a dragon, and instead of retreating, he rushed straight into the black light waterfall. The sword intent rolled down, and he was bathed in the sword light. His body exploded into a bloody mess, and the light of the long sword in his hand became dimmer and dimmer.
Lu Zhou closed his eyes tightly, ignoring the torrent of sword light that was shaving off his flesh and blood. He used the sword's power to flush it, infinitely elevating his own sword power.
When you are sailing against the current, if you don’t move forward, you will move backward.
Finally, the white light was compressed to a point, and the bloody skeleton raised its sword, with infinite brilliance, chopping out the long-awaited blow.
Thunder roared across the sea of consciousness, and a glimpse of beauty was breathtaking.
My way is accomplished!
The black sky dissipated.
Below, the skeleton holding a long sword stood motionless, healing itself rapidly while the surging sword intent rose from the ground.
Lu Bei stood in mid-air holding a sword, a line of blood ran from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, almost splitting him in half diagonally.
He frowned and looked down, then said sourly, "As expected of a brother from our family, his talent is not bad. He has 20% of the talent of Lu. He will definitely have a place in Wu Zhou in the future."
After saying that, he patted Dashitian.
"Hurry up. If you don't work hard, don't blame me for turning my back on you. I'll replace you with someone else."
Lu Bei snorted coldly. He was not trying to scare Dashitian. If he shouted now, Dashitian would immediately give up killing Lexian and surrender.
If you can’t lick, just get out of the way. Mr. Lu has plenty of backups.
Upon hearing this, Dashitian was immediately invigorated, waking up from the trance of bathing in the immortal sword intent, and vibrated the sword body with all his strength, determined not to give other bootlickers any chance.
Swish!!!
The black light faded, and the darkness seamlessly connected heaven and earth, so thick that it could not be dissolved.
Inside the black wall, Lu Zhou struggled to defend himself with his sword. Although his sword power had improved, the suppression was more obvious than before, which made him puzzled.
Two imperial seals blasted out, and Lu Zhou leaped into the air. His body healed itself, and he drew spiritual energy to surround him.
He looked at Lu Bei with an uncertain mood. He wanted to continue fighting, but due to the reality, he waved his hand and tapped twice in the air.
The black void opened up a path, and two figures slowly walked out with overwhelming power, one of them even above Lu Zhou.
The Grand Elder of Huangji Sect, Zhu Yuan.
The Grand Elder of Huangji Sect, Zhu Xiuzhu.