Zhu Yuan had a majestic figure, his facial features were three-dimensional as if carved by a knife, his tiger eyes shot out cold stars, and he looked overbearing but also indescribably gloomy.
In comparison, Zhu Xiuzhu was dressed in a light blue robe, had white hair and a childlike face, and looked like a Taoist immortal, with a lot of the aura of a hermit.
But in the world of immortal cultivation, having gray hair and a youthful face is not a good word. It is probably just like living a hundred years, which is a curse that means the end of one's life.
In terms of momentum, Zhu Xiuzhu is the best in the field, firmly suppressing Zhu Yuan and Lu Zhou. But when it comes to the future, Zhu Xiuzhu has no hope. One day less, the future belongs to young people like Zhu Yuan and Lu Zhou who are hundreds of years old.
The Huangji Sect took great pains to take down the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Lu Zhou was the vanguard and the three great elders were dispatched, aiming to decide the outcome in one battle and completely control Yuezhou.
The Council of Elders intercepted intelligence that members of the Xiongchu royal family were active in Yuezhou. After a short meeting, it was decided to take advantage of the situation.
Lingxiao Sword Sect must be eliminated, and Xiong Chu's minions must also be killed. We have to catch them both, and both hands must be strong. No one can be let go.
At the beginning of the plan, Lu Zhou took the lead to wipe out the sword-cultivating forces of the Iron Sword Alliance in Yuezhou. Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu hid in the dark, waiting for the moment when Xiong Chu's minions showed up.
In theory, the plan was foolproof.
Lingxiao Sword Sect was not bad, and was first-rate in Yuezhou, but none of them could fight against Lu Zhou. Even if it was Lu Bei, who had killed Le Xian, the Nine Swords Elder, in his record, Lu Zhou could still claim victory, and at most he had to use some tricks.
Unexpectedly, Lu Beide Dashitian is so powerful that even if the old man with the sword is reborn, he may not be as powerful as him.
For the sake of the overall situation, I had to call for help.
"Quickly fight and take down this beast. Don't waste too much time."
Zhu Yuan snorted coldly, crossed his ten fingers in front of him, and drew out air waves and sound waves, venting his tremendous momentum. In an instant, the space in the area where Lu Bei was imprisoned froze and stopped.
Zhu Xiuzhu stroked his long beard, summoned a bamboo stick, and repeatedly emitted cold light and flames.
The staff has seven sections, and is as crystal clear as black jade. There is a square seal tied to the top, which looks like jewels from a distance and is quite extraordinary.
Lu Zhou rushed forward with a knife in hand, charging with all his might.
Although it was three against one, with the majority bullying the minority and the big bullying the small, his intuition told him that this battle must be ended as soon as possible, otherwise something unexpected would happen.
BANG!!!
The full moon cast a beam of light, erasing the confined space. Lu Bei took a step forward, and the sky released a black light, slashing off the cold light that was rushing towards him like a meteor shower. Then he raised his hands high and slashed directly at Lu Zhou.
The black sword and the white knife crossed each other, and the bodies of the two men froze at the same time.
Under Lu Zhou's horrified gaze, Lu Bei took three steps back, his feet stepped into the air and made a sonic boom, and he regained his balance with a bang.
He himself retreated more than ten steps before he was able to stabilize his retreat.
How come this guy, besides his sword spirit, also has such a strong body...
Sword body
Lu Zhou was puzzled. When it came to the Heavenly Sword Sect's extremely famous sword body, his polished body was definitely not inferior. There was no reason why the difference was so huge.
He secretly thought that it was not good, and stepped forward with a knife in hand, unleashing the sword light and fully displaying all his martial arts skills, causing the white light in the field to continue to surge.
Lu Bei's small world was originally illusory and trapped in his personal realm. Even a person in the fusion stage could enter and exit freely. When facing a leader like Lu Zhou in the fusion stage, he saw that he could not resist and decisively lay down and let him enter and exit.
Under the pouring sword light, the small world became like a sack, with air leaking everywhere, and the scene inside the world could be seen clearly by the outside world.
Lu Bei defended with a sword. His martial arts skills were not as good as Lu Zhou's, and his experience in close combat was only enough to carry shoes. He decisively used his speed advantage, and under the lock of God's eyes, he launched continuous attacks, forcing Lu Zhou to defend himself in panic, feeling indescribably aggrieved.
At this time, Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu came from the left and right. One of them shook the space with his hands, and the other broke the surface with a bamboo stick. Their sharp momentum was unstoppable.
Lu Bei's body shook, and two clones rushed to the left and right, while the original body grabbed Lu Zhou and slashed wildly all the way.
Dashitian was unwilling to give other bootlickers a chance, and he exerted all his strength to vent his power. Black light spread across the world, and every strike split the obstacles in front of him in two. Under Lu Bei's amazing speed, only a black sword net was seen, cutting the sky and the earth into pieces.
Bang! Bang!
The two clones were destroyed and could not hold out for more than a moment.
Lu Bei pressed down Dashitian with both hands, and with a bang, he forced Lu Zhou to kneel on one knee. The latter's neck blood vessels bulged, and he stood up angrily, holding a knife and flipping Lu Bei into the air.
Lu Bei took advantage of the situation and dodged the deadly attacks coming from both sides.
The golden light faded away, and he stopped in mid-air, staring at the three Huangji Sect elders in silence.
Hit one, sure win, hit two, tough, hit three...
Hearing that the basement of Huangji Sect was large and spacious, he decided to go and take a look.
Qualifications, move for me!
[Immortal Sword Intent Lv6 (1W/8E)]
Immortal and invincible, eternal and indestructible; the sword heart is immortal and the sword body is incorruptible; the power of the nine swords is unparalleled in the way of the sword, increasing the lethality of sword moves by 20,000%.
With a full 600 million experience points invested, the Immortal Sword Intent was upgraded by two levels, and the damage of a normal attack soared to 200 times.
Buzz—
The mighty sky roared and exploded, and the powerful sword intent swept down, instantly overturning Lu Bei's small world and exposing the four people in the field.
…
In the distance, seven sword cultivators were stunned. When they glanced at the three Huangji Sect elders, they all felt as if they were in a dream.
Is it worth mobilizing such a large force for the Lingxiao Sword Sect
"I don't think we can beat that guy. It's time for us to go help him."
"Is there a possibility that he actually... Don't glare at me. I just think that Dashitian is worthy of being one of the Nine Swords. He is so majestic."
"…" x7
"Speak up, why are you pretending to be deaf?"
Lian Lin glanced at his colleagues unhappily and said through gritted teeth, "If he can win, you will have to admit it even if you don't want to."
"Senior sister, what about you?"
"I won't admit it even if I die."
…
Cangjian Peak, Jujian Hall.
Lin Buyan and the four deans were all speechless. Although they did not know Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, their aura in the fusion stage spread throughout Beijun Mountain through the formation. Especially Zhu Xiuzhu, whose cultivation level of the fusion stage was so perfect that they felt it was extremely dazzling at a glance.
"Palm..."
"Shut up and watch."
Lin Buyan raised his hand to interrupt Lu Buwang. As they had been married for many years, he knew what his wife was about to say.
There is no need. The reinforcements are nearby. It is not their turn to intervene in this situation. What they should consider now is the future.
Where should the Lingxiao Sword Sect stand, what position should it be in, and what role should it play in the future.
Lin Buyan felt a headache. It would be best if he could sit on the fence, but judging from the current situation, Fox Er had obviously been planning this for a long time. How Lingxiao Sword Sect would behave in the future would not be up to him.
The worst possible scenario is that after today, Lu Bei will take over Dashitian and sit on the position of the head.
"Impossible, if we give it to him, Ling Xiao Sword Sect will be destroyed..."
Lin Buyan murmured to himself, praying that Hu Er would not do anything reckless. If possible, he could recommend Bai Jin as the successor.
…
The black and white colors rolled in, and the foundation of the small world was reborn. Affected by the momentum of the four people in the field, it repeatedly on the edge of collapse and self-healing.
Such a vast world looks like doomsday at this moment.
Lu Bei wanted to protect Beijun Mountain, and the three great elders did not want to involve their own people. In order to end the battle quickly, they divided into three groups and each used their magical powers to press towards Lu Bei.
A huge black palm descended from the sky, and the solidified space was covered with a layer of golden flames and red light, with a roar that could cover the sky;
The shadows of the bamboo sticks were continuous and overlapping, and their power suddenly surged. They stood up to the sky, as if the pillar of heaven was right in front of us.
The scorching white sword light crossed the eight directions, the wind was whistling, the shadows of air were looming, and thousands of sword energies shattered the curtain of darkness and filled the small world.
"cut!"
Lu Bei stood high in the air with a sword in his hand, and swung it down with his hand gripping the hilt.
The black color, like the sea and prison, instantly cut through the scorching white blade light and bombarded Lu Zhou's body, leaving a deep blood mark. It shocked his body and made him fly backwards, spitting out blood in mid-air.
How can you win with just this sword!
Zhu Yuan pressed down with his backhand, trying to suppress Lu Bei in one fell swoop, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly shrank.
Lu Bei swept his sword horizontally, and the darkness in the sky converged a line. The sword's power was so great that it could cover the water. It was a magical skill. As he pushed his arm horizontally, endless waves of sound rolled and exploded.
The shadow of the bamboo stick was no match for the cutting of darkness and shattered with a bang. Zhu Xiuzhu's expression turned stern and he placed his fingers in a seal above his head.
The old man dodged quickly. He saw that something was wrong and decisively put on a layer of armor.
His retreat made it difficult for Zhu Yuan. The black curtain moved sideways, rippling the space with crackling sounds. Before the sword shadow touched his body, a raging wave hit the shore, leaving several bloody wounds on Zhu Yuan's body.
This sword is invincible!
Zhu Yuan was horrified, facing the terrifying sword intent, he let out a long roar and turned from advancing to retreating, not caring about suppressing Lu Bei, and moved to the side from Xinrun.
This is how cultivating immortality works.
Not shabby.
"Good sword intention, my friend, your magical power is amazing. I am ashamed of myself as you are not as good as me. How about we shake hands and make peace today? What do you think?" Zhu Xiuzhu held a bamboo stick in his hand and stroked his long beard with a smile.
I don't believe you, the old man is very bad.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stepped into the air and headed straight for the direction where Lu Zhou fell. He was so fast that he jumped in one step and was already above Lu Zhou's head.
At this time, Lu Zhou's soul manifested into a phantom, and his figure flying the sword was ethereal and vague.
The severely injured body was unable to stand up again and fell to the side.
A section of green bamboo took root in Lu Zhou's body, and a green halo began to pulse, helping his body to get rid of the remaining sword intent, and also sprinkled green Yi wood energy to help his tendons and veins repair quickly.
"cut!"
Lu Bei flew down on his sword, ignoring Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu rushing towards him, determined to take Lu Zhou's experience into his pocket first.
A waterfall of black light fell, and the sky suddenly darkened.
Lu Zhou's soul placed the long sword in his hands and soared into the sky, his fighting spirit not diminished in the slightest.
A spot of fluorescent light counterattacked, making countless sounds of breaking air, and it took a step ahead of Zhu Yuan and Zhu Xiuzhu, surrounding Lu Bei tightly.
Lu Bei's body shook, and the half-demon body suddenly rose high. He held the sword in both arms to block the blade's charge, and was blown high into the air.
The full moon is behind.
The immortal sword intent is as vast as the ocean.
Lu Bei exhaled like thunder, and his body glowed with golden light as he held the sword. He chopped down the long sword with a wail, and then blasted the earth and broke open the small world.
A long knife was inserted diagonally into the ground, riding the wind silently and motionlessly.
The alternation between reality and illusion faded into invisibility. Huangji Sect's Great Elder Lu Zhou was no longer able to fight and was the first to leave.
Outside the arena, everyone saw the black void being torn apart and a long sword being chopped to the ground by Lu Bei. They were all dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.
"Next!"