This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Eldest brother?!"

Bai Jin frowned and looked, wondering when she had become Lin Yu's senior sister. She saw her back full of energy and instantly excluded the decadent air force man.

Not a senior brother, but a junior brother.

Bai Jin easily recognized Lu Bei, Zhan Hongqu snorted and turned his head to look away. He experienced it personally and was deeply impressed. He also saw through someone's disguise.

One of these two people was familiar with Lu Bei, and the other was familiar with Lu Bei's fists. Meng Buwei and the other four were completely confused.

With Meng Buwei at the top of the list, he repeatedly confirmed that the person who came was only in the state of becoming a god, and that he had not cultivated anything, and his eyes flickered with surprise and uncertainty.

Before the four of them entered the secret realm, with the help of an unknown group of forces, they obtained the list of participants in the Iron Sword Conference, and the participants of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were repeatedly verified.

The cultivation level of senior brother Lin Yu, a third-generation disciple, was carefully checked and determined to be a waste that transformed into a god and had a special liking for fishing. He was listed as a non-threatening passerby, and there was no possibility of variables.

Although the one in front of me is also a god, but...

As long as one piece of information is correct, it doesn't mean that none of the information is correct.

Meng Buwei was horrified. Lin Yu had such strength when he transformed into a god. How could he repay him by refining his body?

It turns out that not only Bai Jin, but also Lin Buyan secretly cultivated his son and spread false information about fishing, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals.

One light and one dark, dormant for many years, this person has hidden the truth from the sky, and actually has such a plan!

Then the question arises, how many trump cards has the Lingxiao Sword Sect concealed? Is there any other back-up plan, such as a junior brother or something?

The more Meng Buwei thought about it, the more frightened he became. He quickly deployed the power of heaven and earth to protect himself first, and then shouted loudly: "Junior brother and sister, the situation has changed. Fight with all your strength and don't be careless."

After saying that, Chuanyin killed everyone. No matter Lin Yu or Bai Jin, no one could be spared today.

Especially Lin Yu. His talent is astonishing, and his body that transforms into a god can kill and refine the void. Even if he didn't know about it before, he will never be allowed to leave the secret realm alive today.

"Ah sneeze!"

By the river, Lin Yu sneezed, and the giant thing he had managed to pull unhooked due to shaking hands, and left with a whistle, splashing a few small drops of water.

"That's unreasonable. The local fish are so rude and they know how to bully foreigners."

Lin Yu was furious and lined up eight fishing rods in a row, preparing to fight to the death with the giant beasts in the river.

Today, either fish comes ashore or people go into the water, so there is no possibility of pulling weeds!

…

Getting back to the topic, the four forces of heaven and earth spread out, covering the four directions layer by layer.

Bai Jin sent a message to Lu Bei, asking him to retreat and hide in her small world, so as not to be immobilized by the force of the opponent's world.

Lu Bei didn't know that Bai Jin was carrying a Nine Swords. In accordance with Tian Ji's principle of horse racing, he stepped forward with a punch and punched forward, heading straight for Pang Buchu's position.

Golden light criss-crossed, and under the absolute speed and power, the fists blessed with the Immortal Sword were invincible. In front of everyone present, he told them with practical actions that the Transformation God could not only compete with Lianxu, but also use the simplest and most crude methods. This way, they shattered the power of heaven and earth that they were proud of.

boom! ! !

With one punch, a black gap opened in the middle of the sky. As the ripples spread rapidly, Pang Bu Chulian and his small world flew out sideways.

The invisible pressure was released, the sound waves and air currents exploded like a barrage of cannons, and the small world filled with cracks collapsed with the sound. The shock made Pang Buchu vomit blood, and he hurriedly raised his hand and raised his sword in front of him.

boom! !

The edge of the fist struck the thick sword surface, breaking apart several iron bars. The majestic force passed through the body and immersed into Pang Buchu's body in one fell swoop.

Immortal sword intent washed over the sword body, dispersing a large amount of blood mist in an instant. With just one blow, Pang Buchu was so stunned that he stood frozen in mid-air without any movement.

Lu Bei raised his hand and clasped Pang Buchu's neck, turning his golden eyes to Tao Buchu. No matter what, he activated the three mental deterrent skills of blood rage, divine power, and charm at the same time, madly attacking his unwavering sword heart. .

Because it was too fast, when Pang Buchu was brought down, Qian Buqing was still watching. When he looked back, he saw Lu Bei clearly holding the bleeding Pang Buchu and breaking his neck with a snap.

Destroying the small world with one punch was already very visually impactful, and coupled with the fact that his junior sister, who was not inferior to him in abilities, was seriously injured by one move, he took a breath of belated cold breath. There was no safety in the small world.

With his mind shaken, the charm skill took advantage of the opportunity, overwhelming Jian Xin's will, and carved a pair of golden eagle eyes comparable to the power of God in the spiritual world that was not easy to take lightly.

Click!

The golden light flashed away, and the power of heaven and earth collapsed for the second time. The attributes of Chang Bu Qing, who was full of negative BUFFs, were weakened, and his performance was not as good as Pang Bu Chu. He received a sword punch from Lu Bei, and the sword body shattered on the spot, and his clothes were stained with blood. There was movement.

Lu Bei clasped the two necks with one hand, his golden aura was overwhelming, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Meng Buwei and Wen Bubei, like ferocious beasts at the top of the food chain looking down at their prey.

"Next, who?"

There was silence, no one answered.

Bai Jin stared blankly at the back of his junior brother, and flashed through his mind the face he had scratched his head and smiled naively in the past. At that time, when he first met Lu Bei, the house in Sanqing Peak was in ruins and weeds, and the ignorant boy knew nothing about cultivation.

It didn’t take long, just last year.

After a brief period of loss, Bai Jin's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliant light.

The sword power is so strong, the junior brother has become stronger again. When the trip to the secret realm is over, he will be tied back to the mountain to practice dual cultivation.

Zhan Hongqu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. When he thought about Lu Bei's previous surrender, he felt defeated.

On the opposite side, Meng Buwei subconsciously took two steps back and tried his best to bless the small world. He was frightened and secretly scolded Lin Buyan for not following the rules. He must have used magic to turn his son into a monster.

On the contrary, Wen Bubei was eager to try. He raised his hand to brush the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a trembling surprise: "My nephew has such a strong swordsmanship, and his talent is like you have never heard of before. I have the combination of Changchong, Poxiao, and Wuliang swords." One, I want to have a face-to-face communication with my nephew."

What do you mean, bayonet fight... flute fight?

Lu Bei had no intention of communicating directly. He shook the two prisoners in his hands and said to Bai Jin: "Sister, what happened? Who are these uncles and uncles? Our Lingxiao Sword Sect will finally raise the flag and unite. Overthrew the leader’s tyranny?”

Bai Jin ignored the nonsense and briefly explained the identities of several people.

"These two people are enemies rather than friends, but their seniority... I just want to ask, can they be killed?"

Lu Bei held the two junior uncles in his arms, feeling quite regretful. If a few people hadn't killed Bai Jin, we would have been friends on the same front.

"The secret realm is dangerous and unpredictable. The four of them appeared strange, and they don't know where they came from. It is reasonable to have more surprises for things that are already strange." Bai Jin replied calmly, explaining what Lin Buyan meant. repeated.

Kill them all without leaving any consequences, otherwise it will be too late to regret.

"That……"

"There is no need to worry, we can just kill him, the leader will take care of the funeral."

"Wonderful!"

Lu Bei nodded secretly. He was ashamed to say that he thought so too. With such a clear understanding, it would be difficult to end the relationship without getting married. For a while, he even thought of the name of his child.

"Jiejiejie——"

Lu Bei clasped his hands tightly around the necks of the two strangers, tightening his fingers so that the flesh and skin bags stretched a few inches.

Between the five fingers, the scorching white light skyrocketed, and the endless aura of destruction caused the sky and the earth to change color. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and every thunder struck down, with boundless demonic power.

On Bai Jin's body, the black jade pendant floated, moving closer to the direction of Lu Bei.

"How dare you, thief!!"

Meng Buwei's expression changed, and he was frightened that Lu Bei would kill him without any scruples. He hurriedly sent a message to Wen Bubei to save the people, while he assisted from the side. The long sword that had been cultivated for a hundred years jumped out and slashed straight. The position of Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu.

The two women have been fighting swords for many years and have already developed a tacit understanding. Zhan Hongqu pushed out two condensed sword intentions with her backhand. Bai Jin stepped forward, with a white light blooming between her eyebrows. The materialized sword intention turned into a big sword, and the sword will not be heard. Grief is held in place.

"What a good sword spirit! Really a good sword spirit!!"

Under the gaze of Meng Buwei, who almost wanted to vomit blood, Wen Bubei unhurriedly stretched out his sword finger, and a white light bloomed between his eyebrows: "Master nephew, your sword heart, sword body, and sword intention have been perfected, and you have achieved supreme enlightenment. Jian Po, if the timing wasn't right, I would really like to discuss the art of swordsmanship with you."

After the words fell, the white light split into three, two of them repeled Bai Jin and cut off Hongqu. The middle one took on the appearance of a simple iron sword and pierced Lu Bei's eyebrows.

Uh-huh!

The transformed sword soul is the essence of the sword power, which condenses the sword cultivator's life experience. Wen Bubei possesses three sword souls. The strength of the sword soul is so terrifying. With one blow, it easily penetrated the center of Lu Bei's eyebrows, leaving no time for reaction. he.

The afterimage dispersed.

Lu Bei disappeared on the spot, and Wen Bubei was stunned. His spiritual awareness spread overwhelmingly, trying his best to find Lu Bei's location.

Thousands of meters away, the golden light has nowhere to hide.

In the scene where Wen Bubei slowly turned around, the golden light leaped a thousand meters. Lu Bei held the two uncles in his hands, swept the golden light with his cross leg, and kicked Wen Bubei's increasingly surprised face.

With his body elongated, Wen Bubei tilted his head in mid-air and tried his best to turn his gaze to look at Lu Bei. However, the two of them were in the same frame but not in the same frame. After flying out, he realized that he had been kicked.

The distant mountains rumbled and dust rose.

Lu Bei let out a low shout, holding a dazzling white light in his palm. The terrifying energy wave burst into the void around him. Two white pillars of sword light erupted from his palm. In an instant, they bombarded the cliff and deep valley. It was like a torrent surging like a dike bursting, drowning Pang Buchu and others in an instant. The physical body of the sword is not easy to taste.

Hiss! ! !

Black cracks tore open in mid-air, and the two mutilated bodies fell into the void. As the cracks slowly closed, they disappeared completely.

"I'm so angry!"

Meng Buwei was furious, holding a long sword in his hand while shouting and retreating. He dodged a few times and came to the hillside where his junior brother was buried. He stared at Lu Bei from a distance and gasped for breath.

Lu Bei frowned and ignored him. There was no prompt to kill or defeat on his personal panel, indicating that the battle was not over yet.

The advantage of the realm is difficult to eliminate. He can beat Lianxu with his basic attributes and skills, but he lacks effective means to annihilate his soul and will. He can defeat but cannot kill.

It’s so uncomfortable!

Lu Bei spat bitterly. He didn't care about his realm advantage. He only knew that if he could fight, he would be able to kill. It wasn't that his opponent was too strong, but that his basic attributes and skills were not in place yet.

Then he started to kill people, but he didn't believe it. The Immortal Sword Intent was raised to 9/9, the remaining words at the back were deleted, the output damage was increased to 10,000%, and the soul of the Void Refining Realm could still resist it!

Even if he could, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand the second punch.

Thinking of this, he looked intently at the remaining two uncles. The two previous ones couldn't draw out their sword intent after touching for a long time. These two...

Oh, one of them is fighting and retreating at the same time. He is a decent swordsman. The other one has rare talents and strong swordsmanship. He will definitely be able to develop new skills.

"Two senior sisters, the one with the loudest voice..."

"Who is that? What is your name?"