Lu Bei had no idea what the immortal grass was, but the name of the elixir of immortality sounded very appealing to him, so he decisively signed a verbal alliance with Ji Han and discussed how to make a five-for-two deal.
As for the 50-50 split he had agreed with Han Miaojun before, Lu Bei said that a man without integrity cannot stand, and he must do what he says. After the fight, whoever is still standing will be his ally.
boom!!!
Ji Han roared angrily, carried the Wusheng Gate on his back, and slashed away the ghost shadows with his hands.
Lu Bei swung his sword horizontally, the scorching white sword light ran rampant, leaving behind continuous shadows at such a fast speed.
The two men fought faster and faster, more and more fiercely, with such momentum that it seemed as if they had reached a white-hot stage, and the next move would determine the outcome of the fight, life or death.
At least that's what it seems to others.
On another battlefield, Zhu Yintian saw that Ji Han had taken out his most powerful magical power but was still unable to do anything to Lu Bei, and he was very satisfied with this younger brother who was about to take office.
"People say that the goddess of Liluan Palace has the ultimate level of cultivation. But after seeing her today, I find that she is nothing special. In terms of ability, she is not even as good as a cultivator in the fusion stage." Zhu Yintian sneered three times, not wanting to get entangled with Han Miaojun anymore. He slashed the Yin and Yang fish with a black knife and a white sword, and held a black copper umbrella above his head.
The copper umbrella was pitch black, distorting the colorful light and swallowing up the surrounding light like a black hole.
Han Miaojun transformed her body into a ethereal form to avoid the Yin-Yang fish, but was careless for a moment and was nearly taken away by the bronze umbrella.
She secretly thought it was troublesome, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, spread her holy wings with the five elements of light behind her, and retreated violently to Lu Bei's side.
"What?"
Lu Bei forced Ji Han back with a sword, and left a size 42 shoe print on her size 37 face.
"Master Lu, this poor Taoist body is just a fragment..."
"It's none of my business!"
Han Miaojun was about to repeat the same old thing, but Lu Bei interrupted her directly, making the Beauty Palace Master feel embarrassed and at a loss as to whether to say anything or not.
"Hahaha-"
Zhu Yintian came in pursuit and couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. The strong enemy was weak and had conflicts that made him lose his composure. This battle was determined by fate, so how could he lose
"Han Miaojun, no matter if it's your clone or your real body, I have promised you that I will not kill you."
Zhu Yintian was confident of victory and looked at Lu Bei with a frown: "And you, Wu Zhou Tianjian Sect Lu Bei, leave your soul and immortal sword manual for me to use, and you will definitely benefit from it."
"How shameless! It's still unknown who will win. Do you really think you're going to win?"
Lu Bei sneered and pointed at Han Miaojun: "The Palace Master said that if I can hold you back for a while, she will kill you in the next move."
“Roar, roar, roar—”
Ji Han came with the Wusheng Gate on his back, surrounded by murderous aura and eerie ghostly air, just like an evil ghost walking in the human world.
"Old dog, stop making noise and disturbing my good show!" Zhu Yintian snorted coldly.
Ji Han's body froze, his arms hanging down, and he stood obediently behind Zhu Yintian.
"Han Miaojun, if you have any other abilities, just use them. If you still refuse to hand over your soul after one move, I will have to take it myself." Zhu Yintian laughed coldly.
He seems arrogant, but he is actually steady and cautious. He holds a black knife in one hand and a white sword in the other, with a black bronze umbrella blocking in front of him, to prevent Han Miaojun from attacking with magic weapons.
At this moment, a sharp pain struck his heart. Zhu Yintian lowered his head and coughed up blood, and the smile on his face instantly froze.
"Ji... Ji Han... are you crazy?"
He turned his head in disbelief and looked at his puppet in shock, not understanding why he suddenly lost his mind.
Ji Han's old face was ferocious, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he was filled with a cold and playful light. He inserted both hands into Zhu Yintian's body, holding his heart with one hand and his spine with the other, and said playfully: "The remnant of Hankong Valley, how does it feel to be attacked by someone? I have been waiting for this day for two hundred years."
According to the plan agreed upon by Ji Han and Lu Bei, in order to prevent the allies from secretly betraying, they secretly teamed up with Han Miaojun, and the two of them fought hundreds of rounds of real and fake battles. When Han Miaojun had almost exhausted Zhu Yintian, Ji Han would sneak attack from behind to avenge the arrow shot at him that year.
As a result, Zhu Yintian's positioning was so good and so convenient that Ji Han couldn't help but successfully launched a sneak attack.
The zombie claw that was holding the heart cut through the flesh and injected corpse poison and the golden corpse's extreme yang fire, destroying Zhu Yintian's body; the ghost hand that was grabbing the spine detained Zhu Yintian's soul, and with the power of the Gate of No Life, prevented him from being reborn forever.
Two-pronged approach.
But that’s not enough!
Ji Han let out a low roar, and dozens of evil ghosts crawled out of the Wusheng Gate along the chains, filled with endless evil thoughts, first passing through Ji Han's body, and then flowing into Zhu Yintian's body through the ghost hands.
“Wow wow wow—”
Zhu Yintian's body was cracked, his hands and feet were burned, and his sword fell to the ground. Golden poisonous fire exploded in the cracks of his flesh and blood, and his mouth, nose, ears and eyes were burned into black holes. The evil ghost crawled on the human stick torso, which was extremely terrifying.
Lu Bei rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward with his fists raised. Seeing this, he scratched his head and retreated back to Han Miaojun.
Ji Han's moves were more vicious than the last, so he didn't go over to join in the fun in order to avoid accidentally hurting his teammates.
Let’s wait and see.
"Palace Master, please don't misunderstand. I was just acting. I have long heard of your name and have always wished I could meet you. I actually respect you very much."
After saying this, he nodded seriously, indicating that what he said was true.
The words were so fake, so fake that Han Miaojun just laughed twice and didn't bother to reply.
Zhu Yintian's internal organs were burned, and even if he tried to heal himself, he would be incomplete due to the corpse poison. He opened his big black mouth and said in a shocking voice: "Ji Han, what a trick. I really never thought that you would dare to betray me when your soul is controlled."
"I have never been controlled, so how can there be any talk of betrayal!" Ji Han's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition. He exerted force with his arms, his eyes were bloodshot, and he chanted a spell like a ghost crying.
"Three lives of living beings, the ten evils are defeated, all the gods and demons are disrespectful and unrighteous..."
At the same time, a ray of spiritual light fell from the black copper umbrella and quickly decomposed in the twisted darkness.
"die!"
"die!"
Two voices sounded at the same time. Zhu Yintian shattered Ji Han's soul, while Ji Han used the Wusheng Gate to guide the boundless evil thoughts and transferred them all into Zhu Yintian's soul.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking. Ji Han rolled his eyes and fell to his knees, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and his hands and feet twitching wildly. The Wusheng Gate dissipated without wind, and the chain pierced into his back slowly faded, and a piece of the ghost hand disappeared.
Although he had practiced the method of splitting the soul and could survive even if one of his soul died, the pain was much more unbearable than being cut into pieces physically.
Zhu Yintian fell to the ground, his body was completely destroyed, with no possibility of regaining it. The unforgivable curse of his Yuanshen was broken beyond repair, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
Good opportunity!
Lu Bei's eyes burst into golden light, he put away the Demon-Slaying Sword and rushed straight to the direction where the two were. As agreed, Han Miaojun would still be standing at the end of the fight. She was the only one who could be called a loyal teammate.
He was disrespectful to the experiences of Ji Han and Zhu Yintian.
Boom—
The black copper umbrella distorted the light, and an extremely powerful aura filled the entire venue.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed, it was the breath of being struck by lightning. He quickly passed by Zhu Yintian's body which was covered with black mist, picked up Ji Han, and the golden light accelerated as it went away.
As soon as he landed, Han Miaojun's vague figure solidified beside him.
Ji Han went through the pain of having his soul destroyed. He looked at Lu Bei with twitching eyes, suppressed his anger, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Sect Master Lu, for saving me. I will always keep it in my mind."
"Senior, you are joking. This is what I should do."
Lu Bei secretly thought that he was unlucky and that he was too impatient to get what he wanted. He threw the severed arm into Ji Han's arms and said with great loyalty, "Take it and connect it. It was not easy for Lu to get it. Don't let Zhu Yintian scheme against you again."
He spoke politely and modestly, and at first glance he looked like a reliable ally who was worthy of your trust. If you didn't know, you would have thought that this arm was broken by Zhu Yintian.
Ji Han thanked them again. With a strong enemy ahead of them, the old man and the young man showed amazing acting skills and they managed to get rid of the slight unhappiness with just a few words.
Buzz buzz buzz—
Several black lines drooped from the black copper umbrella, twisting and weaving an outline like tendons. The black knife and white sword slowly rose up and turned into iron filings to reconstruct the human body.
"Old dog, it hurts me so much!"
The black fog roared and rolled, and the black copper umbrella surface cracked into three cracks, with two eyes and a mouth, two red rays above, and sharp teeth and claws below.
Zhu Yintian's physical body was gone, and his soul was polluted. He took the pure soul from the black knife and white sword, used the secret method of "Three Yins Hui Yuan" to discard the redundant waste, and used the magic weapon black copper umbrella to reunite a physical body.
The secret method was obtained by Zhu Yintian when he went to a tomb in his early years. It is a rare and strange method in the world. Lu Bei was dumbfounded and came up with a new trick.
In order to prevent his teammates from seeing through his shallow knowledge, he quickly restrained his expression and showed a nonchalant attitude.
You're overthinking it. It was the first time for Ji Han and Han Miaojun to see him. After a brief surprise, the three of them surrounded Zhu Yintian in three groups, as if they had planned it in advance.
The black copper umbrella surface opened up four cracks again, and six red rays of light looked at Lu Bei and the other two respectively. It remained silent for a long while, and no one knew what it was thinking.
"Remnants of Hankong Valley, if you leave your soul behind, I will spare your life!" Ji Han mocked.
Having been driven by others for two hundred years, even though he was playing along with the enemy, it is definitely impossible to say that he has no resentment at all. Whether Zhu Yuntian descends or not, the only way out is death.
Lu Bei waited for a long time but his teammates didn't make a move. He cursed the two insects inwardly. Teaming up with such stupid teammates made him become a bit vulgar.
If we delay, something bad will happen. We can’t wait any longer!
Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he infused his immortal sword intent into his hand. The demon-slaying sword swept out, and a solid white sword light exploded.
Almost at the same time, Ji Han and Han Miaojun attacked at the same time, one wielding the ghost hand chain and the other releasing the five-colored light.
The three huge forces converged at one point and bombarded the distant jade pendant of the black copper umbrella. With a crisp crackling sound, several cracks appeared on the dark umbrella surface.
Snap!!
Boom—
With a loud bang, the entire void was shaking. The sound was unprecedented and louder than any sound Lu Bei had ever heard before.
The earth rumbled, the void shook, the Sumeru formation dissipated, and the huge white space disappeared into nothingness.
Everyone returned to the hall. The white jade ground beneath their feet crumbled away bit by bit. The bottomless black abyss swallowed up everything. The infinite gravity dragged everyone's bodies and pulled them into the abyss.
At the end of the dark abyss, the powerful aura of chaos is terrifying, as if some terrifying creature is about to awaken.