With Lu Bei's kind advice, Xin Lijun spread his fire phoenix wings, rolled up the sea of fire and headed straight for the location where King Yuan Xuan was, and then...
Lu Bei saw a ball of red light spinning and falling from the sky, passing through the sea of clouds and falling straight into the vast mountains.
"Tsk, how miserable!"
Lu Bei commented with a click of the tongue, and his petty look made She Xuan happier the further she looked at him.
He is so bad, I like him so much.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and couples are even worse. As long as they like the other person, whatever the other person does is right.
A roar exploded. Lu Bei heard the swordsman Dugu's nonsense and pushed She Xuan away with disdain on his face. "Sister She, wait a minute. Don't change back. Wait until I kill that old man. Then I will study your current appearance carefully to prevent you from getting possessed and hurting yourself."
"Don't you need my help?"
"No, just be beautiful."
Lu Bei snorted and summoned two nine-sword weapons to surround his body. With the iron sword in his hand, he turned into a golden light and rushed out.
The light was flowing, the golden light was crisscrossing, the iron sword chopped down a straight white line from the air, cutting through the space like cutting paper, and looked towards the head on Dugu's shoulder.
The latter laughed wildly with joy, holding the sword above his head, and with his other hand, he clasped his five fingers into a claw, and the blood turned the sword tip into a claw, stabbing it straight into Lu Bei's chest.
The fighting style of exchanging life for life is all about madness.
But this time, Lu Bei had no intention of continuing to go crazy with Dugu.
There are several valuable treasures left behind by the Yuhua Sect, and in the distance there is innate gold essence worth one hundred million yuan. There are also captives and hostages that can be picked up at any time. With so many benefits in front of him, he has no time to accompany Dugu in a fight.
Boom!
The small world quickly opened, sound waves echoed in all directions, a full moon illuminated the light column, and the immortal sword light washed over Dugu's body, peeling off his flesh bit by bit, shaving off a skeleton with thousands of cuts.
The skeleton looked like a half-human, half-demon, with canine teeth and the skull had long since become unrecognizable.
Dugu has no flesh and blood, but his soul controls his body. He dances with the sword in his arms. A magnificent sword energy cuts through the waterfall and pushes the immortal sword light upstream, causing the full moon to shake.
Twenty-eight star beams lit up, and the four spirits suppressed the sky, stabilizing the immortal full moon.
Yinglong roared, and the five elements and five colors formation gathered together, forcing Dugu to resist with his sword.
At this moment, a strange force spread throughout the small world, causing the skeleton to tremble violently. Dugu's hollow eyes burst into red light, and boundless evil spirit mixed with murderous aura appeared, and a red cloud appeared to wrap himself up.
The next moment, a red crescent sword light burst out, cutting through the sky above and breaking the earth below, splitting the small world into two halves.
Below the gap, the black and white foundations moved, and chains intertwined with each other, shrinking and stitching the cracked little world back to its original state.
Swordsman Dugu was already bloodshot, ignoring the changes around him. His eyes were fixed on Lu Bei. He smashed several phantom clones and leaped into the air. The red sword pressed down like a mountain, sweeping across the wilderness with a force that seemed slow but was actually fast, slashing Lu Bei's head.
The speed and strength have been greatly improved compared to the beginning.
monster!
Lu Bei's eyes flashed, and he sent out a shock wave with one hand, freezing Dugu's moment. He then crushed the space beneath his feet with his feet and charged forward with the iron sword in hand.
Behind him, cracks in space opened up, and nine swords came one after another, bathed in immortal sword light. The nine sharp white lights were magnificent.
The iron sword broke through the red cloud, Dugu roared with sonic waves, sword tip against sword tip, using all his brute force to forcibly stop Lu Bei's charge.
As Dugu pressed down with both arms, the long sword crushed the iron sword, and pieces of iron chips bounced off with a ping-pong sound, and the iron sword transformed by the Abandoned Sword Technique was chopped down to only the hilt.
Lu Bei's eyes burst into golden light, and nine swords shot out from behind, piercing through Dugu's body and tearing his soul into rags of cotton.
Dugu's body froze, his hands and feet moved subconsciously, his free hand clamped Lu Bei's shoulder and arm, and the other hand swung the long sword as if to chop off a huge head.
The nine swords returned, and the sword wheel was cast together to block in front of Lu Bei. The latter restarted the sword-abandoning technique, and the iron sword was wrapped in rich white, hitting Dugu directly between the eyebrows.
At the same time, nine swords followed and chopped Dugu's body into pieces in mid-air.
Before the remains of the corpse fell to the ground, the air was soaked in red clouds, connected to each other, with independent yet integrated auras. The flesh and blood grew and swelled wildly, turning into a bloody giant.
At this time, Dugu's aura had already broken through to the level of transcending tribulation, and it was unknown what height he had reached.
The toothpick-like sword was held in his hand, and red clouds entangled it, turning it into a crooked blood sword. His huge body was also like this blood sword, with his bones breaking when he stepped, and then he reorganized and twisted wildly, trying to find a base point to balance his body and spirit.
clang!!!
Lu Bei wielded the Immortal Sword Light, attracting the bombardment of the full moon, continuously killing Dugu's reconstructed body, lending him a helping hand, and helping him to continuously grow stronger.
Boom—
Finally, the strengthening also had an end. As his body grew uncontrollably, Dugu's soul was the first to be unable to keep up with the pace. His swollen body was covered in blood and flesh, and without Lu Bei having to do anything, it disintegrated into a mass of rotten meat.
In the pool of blood, an old man with white hair and beard was standing on filth, holding a long sword in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes.
"The Sword Fierce Dugu is indeed worthy of his reputation. It's a pity that there is too much demon blood in your body, and you don't exercise restraint, watching it grow stronger step by step, and eventually polluted your own soul."
Lu Bei's eyes glowed with golden light, and he uttered a shocking sound wave, forcing Dugu to retreat step by step. "If you can hold on to one tenth of your strength, it's hard to say who will win today. But after all, you have taken a wrong approach and lost your sword cultivation. You can't possibly defeat the iron sword in my hand."
Also, your blood is too dirty, it's ridiculous, not a single platelet is clean, and this sect master can't even deduct some of his skills.
"Your Excellency, your sword has gone astray..."
"You are still stubborn and dare to make excuses even now."
Lu Bei snorted coldly, not giving Dugu a chance to tell the truth. He pressed down hard with his five fingers towards the sky, and the nine swords surrounding the full moon came down at the same time, causing the sword light to strike the distorted void.
Layers of sword light outlined vague and illusory lines.
Dugu's physical body was broken, and his soul was only at the level of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but because he had abandoned his martial arts three times, he did not have the strong realm of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Facing the suppression of the immortal sword intent, he tried to hold up his body several times, but was pressed back by the sword light.
Nine swords pierced down, nailing Dugu to the black and white foundation like nails. Chains then wrapped around him, working in coordination with the five elements and five colors, and finally they suppressed him and locked him into the small dark room.
[You defeated Dugu and gained 300 million experience points]
"If he defeats me, I will get 300 million. This guy must be more than just a fusion... There is another bug."
Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. It was the first time he faced such a difficult sword cultivator. He couldn't help but suspect that his immortal sword intent had been weakened.
Also, just because he failed to learn Dugu's swordsmanship today doesn't mean he won't be able to in the future. He will fight Dugu to the death for a while in the future. With his indomitable fighting spirit, he is even more stubborn than Zhan Lexian, and he will definitely not refuse.
Even if you can't learn the sword skills, you won't lose in terms of experience. Rounding it off, it's a huge profit.
After counting the gains, Lu Bei contentedly put away his small world, flashed to She Yan's side, and raised his hand to touch her slender waist.
Bang!
Shoot it away mercilessly.
She Xuan looked dissatisfied: "Mr. Lu, do you like me now? Do you think I was not good-looking before?"
Big sister, why are you so troublesome? Are you in menopause
Lu Bei curled his lips speechlessly, and put in the hard work of eating hard food. He raised his hands to embrace the slender waist in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her beautiful red lips.
Boji boji~~~~
"You keep it warm first, I'll be back soon."
Ten seconds later, Lu Bei pushed She Xuan away, turned into golden light and arrived at the ground of the mountain. He first threw the half-dead white-haired brother and sister into the small dark room, and then carried the seriously injured Xin Lijun back to the Heavenly Palace.
"what you do?"
Xinli Jun opened his eyes weakly, probably realizing something, and tried his best to practice martial arts to heal his wounds.
"Hehehe, don't worry. This sect leader has a flexible moral bottom line and will never use you to threaten King Xuan and make him surrender." Lu Bei said against his conscience.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Lijun's chest was filled with depression and it heaved violently a few times. He spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and fainted on the spot.
Lu Bei threw his hands and carried Xin Lijun on his shoulders. With golden light flashing, he came to the battlefield where Wang Hu and Yuan Xuanwang were exchanging opinions fiercely... behind a wall.
┴┤′=(_people_)
King Yuanxuan lived up to his title, he was also in the great perfection of the fusion stage, more than a hundred times stronger than King Xinxian who got promoted by chance. In him, Lu Bei vaguely saw some of the power of a great power in the tribulation stage.
From this, we can see that this person is either on the verge of a breakthrough after years of accumulation, or like Jian Xiong Dugu, he has used a secret method to lower his level and avoid the trouble of thunder tribulation.
These are not important at the moment. Wang Hu is extremely powerful. With the help of the dragon vein, he has endless magic power. The three magic weapons, the battle flag, the flying sword and the spear, exert their power all over the place, leaving King Yuanxuan with nowhere to hide. The body of the demon god is crumbling, and the magic snakes held in his arms are both smashed.
boom!!!
The demon's body fell to the ground and Wang Hu's body swelled up and exploded everywhere with a bang. If both were injured, the latter was more miserable.
The dragon, without its carrier, appeared above the Heavenly Palace. The next second, it poked its head towards Qin Wenrou.
Under Lu Bei's horrified gaze, a thousand-meter-long and huge fish managed to squeeze in.
Qin Wenrou was as her name suggested, with a frail figure. She was used to a life of luxury, so her body was not in good shape. She also did not have the willpower that Wang Hu had honed through his experiences of suffering and falling. As soon as the dragon forcefully penetrated her, she died and fell everywhere.
The two carriers with the largest amount of Yiliang died one after another. Qiyun Longmai had no sense of being the culprit at all. His golden eyes swept across the field, looking for the next target.
Originally, the dragon could continue to cause trouble and kill dozens of men in black.
They have a trace of Yiliang blood in their bodies and are Wang Hu's accomplices. They will be high-ranking officials in the court and loyal ministers in the future. However, because King Yuanxuan was too ruthless, evil thoughts entered their bodies and they killed each other to death. Their air leaks were more serious than each other, so it was useless for the dragon to go in.
The dragon vein of luck was suspended in the air, and its golden pupils were fixed on Lu Bei.
clang!!!
Lu Bei stared directly at the dragon vein of destiny, iron sword in hand, lingering with immortal sword intent, while his two great skills of dragon slaying and dragon taming were ready to be unleashed.
Qiyun Longmai calmed down, looked away guiltily, and finally locked his sight on She Yan.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
"How dare you, evil creature!!"