The red light faded away, a thousand miles away in an instant.
The fire wings continuously broke through the void, alternating between reality and illusion repeatedly. In almost the blink of an eye, they had shaken off Zhan Hongqu and Wang Yan, leaving only Lian Lin holding on to the red tail flame tightly.
Taking the average, sword cultivators are second to none in speed, but if we talk about the best and the top, sword cultivators have no chance at the top of the rankings.
In a pure competition of speed, the demon cultivator is the king.
Xinli Jun possesses the pure blood of the Xiongchu royal family and is a standard human, not a demon cultivator. Due to his special cultivation method, he can imitate the magical power of the Phoenix Dancing in the Sky, so his speed is far beyond that of other cultivators at the same level.
But fast forward...
After a fist-to-fist exchange with Lu Bei, she reluctantly admitted that Lu Bei's speed was not inferior to hers.
Why is this bastard who keeps haunting me everywhere
Xin Lijun secretly cried out inwardly, flapped his wings and accelerated his flight into the void, once again widening the distance between himself and Lian Lin.
When a person is unlucky, he may fall into the same pit twice in a row.
When in Yuezhou, Xinli Jun and Xinxian Wang formed a team to carry out two tasks: to join forces with Tianjian Sect to disrupt Yuezhou and to find the lost royal artifact Xuanzhu Bow.
The result was not very friendly. Both missions ended in failure, and the people were captured by the Wu Zhou royal family, losing all face.
This time when he came to Yizhou, he would not stir up trouble. He would keep a low profile and be silent the whole time, just to track down the whereabouts of the Xuanzhu Bow.
After repeated confirmation, it was found that the last time the Xuanzhu Bow showed its presence was in Yizhou.
It is still unclear who holds the Xuanzhu bow and who he is fighting against. All we know is that both sides have reached the realm of refining emptiness and fought in a small world of evolution. The battle was fierce and the Xuanzhu bow leaked some of its aura.
Before Xin Lijun could narrow his search circle, he noticed unusual movements of thunder from afar and guessed that a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage had been struck by lightning nearby. Curious, he joined in the fun to see if there was anything he could get for free.
The cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage didn't see it and was caught by Lu Bei.
What puzzled her the most was that she had tried her best to restrain her aura and hide in the void to avoid being caught, and even though her realm was higher than Lu Bei's, she was still discovered by Lu Bei.
For a moment, Xin Lijun couldn't help but suspect that Lu Bei had done something to her when she was imprisoned last time.
Otherwise there is no way to explain it.
Xinli Jun couldn't figure it out, and didn't have time to think about it. He flapped his wings and accelerated madly, flying out of Yizhou, away from the territory of Wu Zhou, and arrived at a red sand sea that seemed to have no end.
The red gravel is hot and dry, gathering into towers and peaks. From a distance, red mountains rise one after another, stretching as if on fire and stretching to the sky.
Once you enter the sea of sand, the heat waves roll in your face, and the stinging pain from the fire poison attacking your heart makes your mouth dry, as if you have come into a furnace of fire between heaven and earth.
Wu Zhou's western border borders Qi and Yan, and its eastern border faces Xiong Chu across the river. There are many small countries to the north, and to the south is this sea of sand.
Red desert.
The vast expanse of red sand is devoid of human habitation, and the natural illusion formations and deep quicksand pits are everywhere. It is a recognized forbidden zone for life, comparable to the black sand sea in the far west that abounds in monsters, and has the evil name of the 'Little Demon Realm'.
In terms of danger and map level, the Red Sky Desert is far inferior to the Black Sand Sea in the Far West, and it is barely worthy of being called a small devil's territory when compared with the level of cultivators in Wu Zhou, Xiong Chu, Qi Yan and other countries.
There is no way to determine the date of the birth of the Little Demon Realm, but it has existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years. With the surrounding areas all full of rich and fertile land, this piece of sand sea appears particularly abrupt. There is a story to be told at first glance, and there are many related legends.
Having a story means having an opportunity, and having an opportunity can prove that you are one in a million. For thousands of years, countless monks have arrived in the Chikong Desert to try their luck.
Very few people seize the opportunity, and the rest either waste their time with nothing or never return and are never heard from again.
To Xinli Jun, although the Small Demon Realm has risks, it is not a very dangerous place.
In the early years, she borrowed the earth's heart fire in the Red Sky Desert, honed the Fire Wings Phantom, broke through the bottleneck of her magic, and her speed of flying with wings spread reached a new level.
He was familiar with the route and found a secret passage, confident that he could use this opportunity to shake off the pursuers behind him.
—
Boom!!!
The sand is surging and the air is flowing.
Xinli Jun flew close to the ground and had not been to the Chikong Desert for many years. As the sand sea was changing and moving without a trace, he was unable to find the earth vein channel where he had practiced in the past.
However, the supernatural powers of the fusion stage are vast, and the perception of divine thoughts is also extremely amazing. In just a moment, he found the crack in the abyss.
With a look of delight on her face, she flapped her wings and accelerated to the edge of the abyss. She looked at the red undercurrent in the darkness and dived in without a second thought.
The fire wings plundered the storm, and the impact waves roared continuously.
The next second, a muffled sound exploded from the depths of the abyss, and a fiery red figure flew out backwards, three times faster than when it was falling.
Xin Lijun somersaulted several times in the air and barely stopped her retreat. She looked into the abyss with a solemn expression, covering her chest which was in unbearable pain, and lowered her head to cough up a few strands of bright red.
Damn, the punch is still so heavy.
Lu Bei floated up, waved his hand and killed Hongqu and Wang Yan, stared at Xin Lijun, and smiled warmly: "Last time, I didn't know that Lijun was of noble status, so I sold it to the Wu Zhou royal family at a low price and made a little profit. At that time, I thought I got a great bargain, but later I realized that I suffered a heavy loss. It won't happen this time, Lijun, rest assured, Lin will definitely clear your name and kill the old Zhu family."
Is your last name Lin again
Is it because of Sect Leader Lin
Beside him, Zhan Hongqu rolled his eyes at Lu Beizhi. He just wanted to ask him where the loyalty to the emperor and patriotism that he always talked about had gone.
Lu Bei chatted with Xin Lijun as if she were an old friend, praising her for her ability and her tone was very cordial.
Xin Lijun didn't think so. When he heard Lu Bei talking about money, he thought of the extremely insulting twenty taels of silver note.
Without further ado, the Fire Wing Phantom was covered in a layer of golden light. While its eyes were locked on Lu Bei, its peripheral vision included Zhan Hongqu and Wang Yan.
Going directly to Lu Bei would not give him much chance of success, so after analyzing the pros and cons, he chose Wang Yan and Zhan Hongqu as the opportunity to break out of the desperate situation.
At this moment, a sword light appeared from afar.
Lian Lin, who arrived a step late, took advantage of the situation and flew up on his sword. The sword wheel split into two and thousands of swords were fired at the same time, like a huge white sun blooming with infinite brilliance.
Heavy sword lights enveloped the area, and violent murderous intent pulled the tornado upside down, causing endless red sand to roar up to the sky, swallowing everything in all directions like a whirlpool.
The red sand turned into dark clouds, and the blood-stained night suddenly fell.
In an instant, under the dark red bloody sky, sword currents and strong winds raged in the sky, stirring up roars in the wind and waves of dragon roars.
Xin Lijun danced with his flaming wings, distorting the sword lights that were shooting from all directions. The phantom of a flaming phoenix behind him suddenly expanded, and the golden-red light instantly dyed half the sky red.
The fire phoenix flapped its wings and rushed out of the sword net that covered the sky and sun, constantly approaching Lian Lin. The latter's black hair was flying, and he deflected the iron sword in his hand, using the sword control technique to gather thousands of sword lights, restraining the sword's power and lifting it with ease. With a smooth step, he slashed diagonally and split the fire phoenix in two in mid-air.
Boom! Boom! Boom—
One in white and the other in red, the two female cultivators were fighting in the sky, causing shocking air currents and gusts of wind, and the spreading ripples seemed to be escaping, rapidly flying away towards the surroundings.
Lu Bei looked down into the abyss. The red turbid current was moving slowly in the ravine, flickering. Just one glance at it gave him an infinite heat...
Out of respect for nature, he felt that this place must have some gifts.
Boom!
The mottled space burned and cracked, the sword wind collided with the fire waves, a phoenix cried loudly, and the phantom of the fire phoenix spread its wings and turned into a huge ball of light.
The fire wave expanded outward violently, and the crushed air wave rushed outward violently. The red sand in the sky stagnated, and suddenly boiled into chaos.
Looking from afar, a mushroom cloud exploded in the sky, and the air waves were like a wall, roaring and surging like a tidal wave.
There were several consecutive explosions, and a figure flew out backwards, as fast as a meteor, heading straight for Lu Bei's direction.
Seeing that the person coming was Lian Lin, his younger brother, Lu Bei stepped aside and watched Lian Lin dive into the sea of sand, with a column of dust rising from his place.
Otherwise, catch the person
That wouldn't do. The leader and the follower girl hugged each other and both fell to the ground. How embarrassing.
boom!!
The sand sea exploded with a wave of air, and Lian Lin leaped out. He glanced at the broken iron sword in his hand, then looked at Xin Li Jun who was making a staff and holding a shield, and his face showed a little displeasure.
Having been dormant for many years and neglected for many years, he had not been able to condense his sword, and was therefore weaker than his opponent.
I am very dissatisfied!
She turned her head and glared at Wang Yan. As a senior sister, she didn't want to bully the weak by speaking directly, so Wang Yan should be sensible and hand over the iron sword on his own initiative.
Wang Yan smiled bitterly. He was reluctant to part with his precious iron lump, but he didn't dare to let his senior sister take the initiative to speak, so he slowly took off the iron sword on his back.
"One handful is broken, two handfuls are also broken, what's the point?"
Lu Bei shook his head repeatedly: "This sect master will help you vent your anger today, and by the way, let you get familiar with how to operate the Nine Swords."
After saying this, he extended his hand.
"Sword..."
"Da Shi Tian!"
Zhan Hongqu's face suddenly changed. He interrupted Lu Bei's spell at the critical moment and said quickly, "Among the nine swords, Dashitian is majestic and solemn. Its sword shape is simple and elegant. It best suits Master Lian's temperament. She is most adept at using Dashitian."
Lu Bei rolled his eyes at Zhan Hongqu, and considering that she was a filial child, he decided not to bother Zhan Lexian today.
Besides, he had no intention of making trouble for Zhan Lexian. In terms of personal grudges, Sect Leader Lin still had to be at the top of the list.
"Sword!"
A black light broke through the air, and Dashitian came to Lu Bei with great joy. Before he could show his loyalty, he was pushed directly in front of Lian Lin.
Buzz... Buzz
Suddenly, the sword's joyful sound turned into silence, and then it mustered up its strength, emitting wisps of black light.
Dashitian: He thought of me first, and that’s enough.
Seeing Lu Bei summon Dashitian, Zhan Hongqu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was Dashitian, otherwise Daweitian would have left three times in one day, and the old father's mentality would have exploded, and he would most likely not have been able to hold it in. She felt heartbroken just thinking about that scene.
On the other side, Lian Lin was holding the Great Power Heaven in his hand, and his spirits were lifted.
She stroked the sword lightly with her fingertips, sensing that the divine sword was unhappy, and secretly vowed that after three swords, she would make Dashitian retract his contempt and recognize her ability.
Just then, something strange happened.
The flames in the sky dissipated, Xin Lijun retracted his Phoenix Wings, and said to Lu Bei with a cold look: "Your Excellency's skills are great, I can only sigh that I am not as good as you. I am no match for you and I surrender. There is no need to continue."
You said you wanted to surrender, so I surrendered. Have you paid the experience
Lu Bei smiled faintly: "Since Lord Li is willing to surrender, I will not make it difficult for him. How about this, according to the rules of our Wu Zhou, Lord Li will surrender and take off his pants himself, or will I do it for him?"