This is what cultivating immortals is like

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In the Three-Yuan Sword Formation, the storm sword wheel circulated endlessly, but deep in the eye of the storm, bursts of dense explosions exploded.

Lu Bei was in the middle of the battle, and the sword light was cutting and rubbing against him.

As the sword wheel slowly advanced, the blade of the sword touched the flesh and blood, cracks spread in an instant, and then pushed forward, it burst into pieces, turning into countless pieces of sword light and scattering.

[Sword Body Lv20 (550w/1200w)]

Wen Bubei frowned when he saw this. Lu Bei used the power of the sword formation to hone his sword body. He would rather be injured than fight with his sword intention. Cultivation emphasizes step-by-step and cannot be forced. If you insist on doing it all at once, you will inevitably have an unstable foundation and encounter backlash. The same goes for the sword body. He firmly believes that Lu Bei will take the initiative to show his sword intention in a short time.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bei's sword body becomes stronger when it is strong. The greater the pressure from the outside world, the faster it grows. This is an exception.

There are so many weirdos in the world. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't.

Wen Bubei exclaimed, and without thinking much, he sent the light point held in his palm into the sword formation, condensing Changchong, Breaking the Sky, and Infinite Sword Intent into one, and operating the three-yuan sword formation with all his strength.

Clang————

A clear sound of sword clanging spread far away, shaking the sea of ​​swords, and the lingering sound lingered in the sword formation for a long time.

Along with this sword sound, the circulation speed of the sword sea suddenly accelerated, and the head and tail connections gradually merged into one. In less than a few breaths, only three of the countless sword lights gathered together.

Endless killings are crisscrossing it, and with the number greatly reduced, the dangers and dangers have increased hundreds of times.

Lu Bei's heart suddenly hit him. The huge sword blade was bombarded in front of him. The invisible pressure forced the sword body to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, not daring to test it easily.

What a powerful sword formation, I will build one another day!

He moved with difficulty in the sword formation and could barely avoid the first sword edge. In the blink of an eye, the second round of sword intent came in front of him. Unable to avoid it, he took up the Su Chen Sword and used the immortal sword intent to resist the edge. .

The two fronts collided, and the majestic sword swept down mountains and seas violently.

At the center of the formation's eye, Wen Bubei clapped his hands and cheered. The three clones each held swords and merged into three sword lights. Under the movement of the formation, the three sword lights met end to end, overlapping a terrifying and sharp sword.

The murderous aura froze the air. In the formation, the Lubei people faced the pressure of the supreme sword, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Clang! ! !

At this moment, the high-pitched sword sound that was no weaker than before resounded through the formation, and the black sword came through the air, as black as ink, and slowly hung in front of Lu Bei.

The blade of the sword buzzed and trembled, and there seemed to be an urging voice in the dark. This voice can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words - use me.

Where did the wild black sword come from? It looked exactly like Su Chen. Except for the color, it was almost carved from the same mold.

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. This black dust sword has a strange origin and cannot be taken.

"Dashitian!"

At the center of the formation, Wen Bubei was so frightened that he didn't care about presiding over the formation. He jumped out and reached out to grab the token of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Wen Bubei was overjoyed and excited. The sky suddenly shook, and a black sword light bloomed. He broke away, leaving Wen Bubei stunned in place with his hands full of blood.

Take again.

Empty.

Da Shitian took the initiative to avoid Lu Bei and came behind Lu Bei, leaving Wen Bubei with a cold and heartless back.

Wen Bubei was stunned, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of gray fog.

The general trend...

It sounds awesome.

Lu Bei saw this and narrowed his eyes slightly. He held the black sword hilt with his backhand and pointed it at Wen Bubei. The latter retreated hastily and returned to the formation as quickly as possible, driving the sword formation to regain its killing power.

Holding the Great Strength Sky in his hand, Lu Bei's body was filled with immortal sword intent. While his mana surged, the sword body also strengthened, reaching a level that made him stunned.

Holding this sword, you can kill the spirit of refining the void.

I don’t know what to say, so let’s go through the process!

"The secret realm is really unreasonable. There are all kinds of strange things. Thank you for the gift of nature."

Lu Bei sighed with emotion, and looked fiercely at the center of the formation's eyes. Following the pull of the general trend, he injected immortal sword intent and suddenly cut down a ray of black light.

Uh-huh! !

The black horse formed a momentum and stretched out infinitely. When the black light passed by, everything was split into two, and it went straight through the formation's eye. The remaining power was released, and the divided three-dimensional sword formation collapsed, and the sword formation exploded into pieces with a bang.

The formation's eyes were shattered, Wen Bubei vomited blood and ran away, his messy black hair danced wildly in the air, his sword pointed to clear the way, and he escaped into the void.

Da Shi Tian cheered loudly and his sword trembled, as if he was still urging Lu Bei to strike again.

Coincidentally, he thought so too.

Lu Bei raised his sword and tore through the void to pursue Wen Bubei. With the Great Power in his hand, he continuously blessed the Immortal Sword Intent to strike. More than a dozen black light bombardments swept across, and the terrifying dark frenzy swallowed up the sharp sword light.

Black rushed out of the void and settled on the distant mountains and land, plowing open vertical and horizontal cracks.

[Your kill is a big deal and you get 10 million experience points. After determining that the opponent’s level is greater than level 20, you will be rewarded with 10 million experience points]

[You killed Pang Buchu and gained 10 million experience points. After determining that the opponent's level difference is greater than level 20, you will be rewarded with 10 million experience points]

Two prompts sounded one after another. Lu Bei rushed out of the void with his sword, chasing Wen Bubei who had escaped. The latter's sword was broken. At this moment, he gave up his physical body. His soul was entrusted with a golden dagger, and he escaped very quickly.

However, Lu Bei was faster, and the golden dagger was soon overtaken. He escaped into the void twice and was unable to escape the pursuit.

boom! !

The black light came out, and the golden dagger shattered in the air. The spirit entrusted in it was sluggish. Looking at the roaring black light from a distance, it slowly turned into a translucent humanoid outline.

despair! Not willing to give in!

At the same time, there is also a touch of luck. Life is a hundred deaths, and each one is different. Death by this sword has fulfilled his life's wish.

The soul turned into a scorching white sword light and went straight towards the black light, hoping to shine again at the last moment of his life.

Black and white intertwined, and the black light sank into the ground, leaving a straight trace on the earth. The white light sublimated on the spot, scattering endless light spots to reorganize the human form.

Lu Bei stopped suddenly and looked at Wen Bubei who was in a strange state. He nodded first, and then swung down his chops and scattered it into light spots again.

"My nephew has a superb swordsmanship and is favored by the general world... My body was destroyed by my nephew, but I entered the stage of integration with my nephew's hands... I will stop this battle for the time being. I will come back to my nephew for a showdown someday." Come on." Wen Bubei said intermittently.

When he first entered the integration stage, he felt countless principles of heaven and earth impacting his soul. He saw mountains and rivers. Although he had no physical body, he felt a splitting headache. Not caring about regaining his position, he opened the void with one finger and summoned a black iron sword.

The elder was wearing a sword, and Mei Wangsu handed Meng Buwei the trump card. For some unknown reason, Wen Bubei easily used it.

I won’t delve into the specific reasons. The senior brother will feel very uncomfortable when he learns the truth, and will be even more disgusted with the junior brother.

Wen Bubei's soul was placed in it and escaped into the valley below.

"Combined period?!"

Lu Bei screamed in surprise, and suddenly his eyes were full of fierce light.

As we all know, breaking through in battle is a treatment that only the protagonist can have. The gap has been formed. Today, no matter what, Wen Bubei cannot be let go.

He rushed into the valley below with his sword, smelling a bit of blood in the mist. He waved his hand and roared the white tiger hurricane. His eyes were filled with stumps and limbs, and there was a concealment formation to block the atmosphere.

What's going on? What's happening here?

At first, Lu Bei thought it was sword cultivators who were killing people for some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure. When he walked in, he discovered that the aura-isolating formation led directly to the outside of the secret realm, which was an entrance and exit portal.

Most of the broken swords everywhere are black iron swords, which are the standard equipment of Tianjian Sect. They can walk in the secret realm with this sword. It is impossible for other swordsmen to blatantly kill people and seize treasures.

And the way these sword cultivators died...

Lu Bei looked at a dried corpse. All the essence and blood had been drained from the body. The death was extremely tragic and definitely not the work of a serious monk.

"Where did the demon cultivator come from?"

Lu Bei was confused. Tianjian Sect concealed the second portal into and out of the secret realm. He could imagine that since people's hearts were so different, Tianjian Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect were two sects after all, so it was normal to hide one of them.

But the Tianjian Sect was hidden here, was discovered by the demon cultivator, and successfully sneaked into the secret realm. His sister couldn't stand this.

If you still want to rebel at this level of confidentiality, you deserve to be pushed down from the main altar by the Emperor Ji Sect.

Thinking of Huangji Sect, Lu Bei was suddenly startled. Is there a possibility that the person who entered the secret realm was not a demon cultivator, but... Huangji Sect?

The sword cultivators who participated in this Iron Sword Conference, except for a few casual cultivators, were all members of the Iron Sword Alliance. Not to mention the backbone, they were all future successors. Emperor Ji Sect pretended to be a demon cultivator and entered the scene to massacre them. , is a very reasonable and common-sense behavior.

"The secret realm is no longer safe. Let's evacuate first!"

Lu Bei tightened the Dashitian in his hand and thought for a moment. The demonic cultivators and wild monsters would not be killed unless they were cleared, but before that, he had to send his own people out first.

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riverside.

Lin Yu fired eight shots in a row, set up his explosive formation, and landed the fish, beaming with joy.

As he expected, the local fish were rude and liked to bully the foreigners, but as long as the foreigners were sincere enough, the local fish would put down their arrogance and try to stop them.

No, one bite is not enough, and you will end up ashore after taking a second bite.

When the golden light fell to the ground, Lu Bei looked at the large formation set up by the air force guys in surprise, secretly saying that it is indeed you.

Sensing the aura of his junior brother, Lin Yu didn't look back, so he didn't see a face that looked exactly like his own. He declined in a friendly manner: "Junior brother Lu, the fish here are unkind and unfaithful, and a group of unfamiliar people are looking at you with blank eyes. Wolf, if you have itchy hands and want to pull a few shots, it’s best to go elsewhere, it will only be a waste of time here.”

After saying that, the two floats sank into the water. Lin Yu raised his hand and pressed firmly on the fishing rod, anxious that he could not lift the rod.

Lu Bei pressed down a few black lines on his forehead, slashed across the river with a powerful strike, and blew up the fish nest with a bang.

"you you……"

Lin Yu was dumbfounded and froze on the spot like a tree. Anger arose in his heart and hatred grew in his guts. He flew up and rushed towards Lu Bei: "Good boy, today, senior brother, I have to clean the door... Hey, you become me." What does he look like?"

Click!

Lu Bei raised his hand to catch Lin Yu who was flying towards him, broke his neck skillfully, put it on his shoulder and flew straight in the direction of Bai Jin.

Three seconds later, Lu Bei returned the same way and took away all the senior brother's expensive fishing rods.

For a fisherman, as long as the fishing rod is still there, blowing up nests and other things are just minor grudges. If you accompany him to catch fish twice, you will be fine.