This is what cultivating immortals is like

After hearing her father's instructions, Zhan Hongqu secretly said it was exactly what she wanted. With a smile on her lips, she followed the order and exited the door.

From now on, no one is allowed to enter without Zhan Lexian's order, no matter what happens or how big the movement is.

Zhan Hongqu secretly rejoiced that Lu relied on his own force and became more and more arrogant and domineering. He really needed to be disciplined. She made the decision for Junior Sister Bai on this matter.

As for whether Zhan Lexian was defeated and captured last time, and even the mighty sky was taken away, whether he would repeat the same mistake this time, Zhan Hongqu was not worried. It was the same as last time, but this time it was different.

"Last time was the last time. You won't be so lucky this time."

Zhan Lexian narrowed his eyes, stared at Lu Bei who walked in with a playful smile, and whispered slowly.

The disastrous defeat of Xiwang County in Xianzhou was unbearable to look back on, and his heart twisted every time he thought of it, but he still thought about it. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is not being able to face failure.

Zhan Lexian repeatedly combed through every scene during the battle to find the reason for his failure. Lu Bei's speed was amazing, and his small world was unique. If he wanted to leave, it would be difficult for him to leave him.

The turning point in the battle was not with Lu Bei, but with him. From the moment he took out Daweitian, the offense and defense suddenly changed hands, and the advantage was no longer with him.

In other words, as long as he doesn't show his great power, Lu Bei will never be his opponent.

This is sure!

"Elder Zhan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion has gotten worse. Are you still injured?"

Lu Bei greeted him warmly and said familiarly: "Speaking of it, Elder Jing is the same. His face is as dark as the bottom of a pot. When Lu asked him, he didn't say anything. He was secretive. If he didn't know, he thought that our Tianjian Sect was a gangster. What a disaster."

Having you in the Iron Sword Alliance is the greatest disaster!

Zhan Lexian sneered to himself: "Disciple has sent word that there is a villain outside the formation who is trying to deceive someone by using Zhan's name. Do you know?"

"I heard something."

Lu Bei looked around and spoke cautiously: "The identity of the person was found out. It is said that his surname is Zhao and his name is Hao. Lu also heard that he is not sure who he is."

Zhan Lexian's face turned dark, and he clenched his fists tightly with his hands in his sleeves. His eyes were like swords and he stared at Lu Bei: "What do you mean by coming here? Isn't it just for the opportunity in the secret realm?"

"Elder Zhan is wise, I can't hide this from you."

Lu Bei said truthfully: "Elder Jing said that there are a lot of thieves from the Emperor's Sect here, they are arrogant and have repeatedly provoked our Tianjian Sect. Their behavior is outrageous, so I specially asked Lu to help the elder."

"What a helping hand. Come to the leader of the Emperor Ji Sect. What is Jing Ji'an's intention? Does he want to cut off Zhan's retreat, or to cut off a certain arm?"

"Elder Zhan, I respect your Nine Swords for your honorable status, but you can't beat a pretty boy like an adulterer. You're unjustly accusing a good person!"

Lu Bei looked aggrieved: "If you don't believe me, go to Xuanyin Division and ask. Everyone knows that Lu is an undercover agent of the Iron Sword Alliance placed in the Emperor Ji Sect. He is conscientious and has no ambiguity in his work."

"What a eloquent servant with the third surname. Zhan's eyes were opened today."

Zhan Lexian got angry when he saw Lu Bei. Hearing his awkward talk again, he felt a swarm of flies buzzing in his ears. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore: "You said you were undercover Huangji Sect, but I thought you were undercover." He is an undercover agent placed by the Emperor Ji Sect in the Iron Sword Alliance. It is not up to you to decide what is right or wrong. Leave the Iron Sword token behind and Zhan will re-verify your identity."

"Elder Zhan, you want to beat me?"

"As long as you know."

Speaking of which, there is no need to continue acting. Zhan Lexian pointed his sword at his side and said, "If you want to prove yourself, you can just convince Zhan's sword heart and you can keep the iron sword token."

"I kept talking and never stopped."

"Noisy!"

Zhan Lexian took one step forward, and between the sword light, four phantoms quickly interspersed, and the sword intent was injected into the sword body. The four indestructible swords pierced Lu Bei's eyebrows, neck, heart, and back respectively.

Kill with every move, leaving no room for death.

Lu Bei's eyes were dotted with golden light, and he had a panoramic view of the four sword lights. He decisively took out an elder's sword.

The one that was taken away from Zhan Lexian.

For sword cultivators, this is a face-mounted output, a proper critical hit.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword came out, Zhan Lexian's attack was three points faster, and the sword light filled the sky with his fingertips, covering Lu Bei layer by layer.

boom! !

The black sword slashed, pulling out a violent sword wind, and the torrents of energy collided. The stirred air current expanded and spread in an instant, and then even Zhan Lexian was involved.

There was a clang of gold and iron, and Lu Bei resisted three illusory attacks with his innate sword body. He chopped down the black sword with his backhand and resisted the sword finger that stabbed Lexian directly between his eyebrows.

After a brief stalemate, the two of them took a step back.

Zhan Lexian didn't realize that he was there, and raised his finger again. In an instant, he drew out the sword shadow that filled the sky, and the sword light filled the sky to cleanse and vent it. The violent attack hit the surrounding mountains and the large formation swayed in light and dark.

Zheng! ! !

Lu Bei blocked the sword finger accurately, the golden light in his eyes did not diminish, but he felt something was wrong...

Zhan Lexian seems to have become weaker.

Although it is still fierce, the sword power is not as good as before, and it is far less invincible than the last time they fought.

Either the old injury has not healed, or he has become stronger, making it appear that Zhan Lexian's strength has dropped significantly.

Lu Bei didn't think about it and chose the second possibility. He would treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. As long as he became stronger every time, the enemy would continue to weaken.

This is what cultivating immortality is like.

"Elder Zhan, take my sword."

Lu Bei shouted loudly, and the black sword drew a terrifying arc in mid-air, twisted the void, and stabbed out from Zhan Lexian's back.

The sword intent was bone-piercing and cold, spreading across the small world of the bodyguard, easily tearing open a gash. With the remaining force, the sword body shattered and the bone wound was visible.

How can it be!

Zhan Lexian was so shocked that he couldn't think about it for a moment. He stopped his attack and turned around to parry.

At this moment, the golden light approached.

Lu Bei stepped up behind Zhan Lexian, shook his shoulders and hips, and condensed the immortal sword intent on his five fingers, causing ripples in the void.

The fist seal was closed, the five fingers crushed the ripples in the void, and struck at Zhan Lexian's heart at a speed that seemed slow but actually extremely fast.

At the critical moment, Zhan Lexian's many years of combat experience came into play. His body subconsciously avoided and stepped into the void at a speed that exceeded the limit.

Unfortunately, it was still half a beat too late.

The fist seal chased to the crack in the void, and struck Zhan Lexian's shoulder with a bang. The sword intent washed over him until his muscles and bones were weak, and all his strong sword intent was gone.

Hiss!

boom! ! !

The void tore apart, Zhan Lexian vomited blood with his shoulders drooped and flew out, hitting the mountain wall blessed by the formation, and was buried in the ruins with a roar.

Lu Bei: (一`一)

He looked at his fist, then at his heel stuck in the ruins, and nodded secretly.

It turns out that I am already so strong!

There must be a limit to being strong. Lu Bei still felt that something was wrong. He had indeed become stronger, but Zhan Lexian should never have fallen to the point where he could not even take one of his punches.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei glanced at the annotation of 'Immortal Sword Intent' on his personal panel.

Immortal and undefeated, eternal; the heart of the sword is immortal, the body of the sword is incorruptible; the nine swords are powerful, and for those with unparalleled sword skills, the lethality of sword moves is increased by 9000%.

Extract the keyword - Nine Swords of Coercion.

"I see, attribute restraint... no, this is suppression from superior skills."

On the opposite side, Zhan Lexian revived the flagging sword spirit in his body and stood up from the ruins in a panic. His right arm was drooped by his side, his clothes were stained with blood, and his whole face was full of horror.

Impossible, no reason.

Daweitian hasn’t taken it out yet!

The sword body was injured and could not heal itself for unknown reasons. The sword spirit was sluggish, far less fearless than usual.

Zhan Lexian couldn't figure out what was happening to him, and he didn't know that the immortal sword intention he had been seeking for his whole life was right in front of him. He asked himself about the sword intention, but because of the defeat last time, Lu Bei became a lingering nightmare, and his obsession had become magic.

There was no answer, but Zhan Lexian felt that it was probably the case. He took a deep breath, channeled the spiritual veins in the small world, injected it into the seriously injured arm, and reshaped the dense ice-blue veins.

"Fourth Style: Sword Prison!"

The rain of arrows washed away, the four swords pointed at the sky, and the fierce sword light misted thousands of people, solidifying the sword prison with boundless murderous aura, cutting off the connection between Lu Bei and the outside world.

"Elder Zhan is good at swordsmanship. Take one strike from me."

Lu Bei put away the elder's sword, stepped forward, clenched his fist and struck at Zhan Lexian.

Rumble————

The mountain is shaking, and the formation that supports the mountain wall is crumbling.

This formation was made by Zhan Lexian himself. It was used to limit the enemies of the Emperor's Sect and protect his own people from being injured by the gods. After Lu Bei arrived, this formation was used to limit Lu Bei's movement speed, so as not to hurt the little ones. People grease their feet and flee without a fight.

Now, the formation is a prison of its own, restricting Zhan Lexian himself.

boom! boom! boom----

Outside the door, Zhan Hongqu felt the mountain shaking and couldn't help but secretly smacked her lips. She only wanted Zhan Lexian to teach Lu Bei a lesson, but she never expected that Zhan Lexian would be so ruthless.

If it was broken, it would be hard for her to explain to Bai Jin.

On second thought, Zhan Lexian must have been humiliated by Lu Bei a lot when he was captured. Youdao was the father who humiliated his son and died, so she had no reason to go in and stop him.

"Junior sister Bai, I can only wrong you this time."

Zhan Hongqu whispered, and couldn't bear to persuade Yu Xin: "Actually... if he is more honest, it will be easier for Junior Sister Bai to discipline him. There is nothing wrong with that."

boom! boom! boom----

Listening to the continuous trembling of the mountain, Zhan Hongqu's expression changed several times, and she finally softened her heart. She decided to wait, and when Zhan Lexian's anger was almost gone, she went in to persuade him to be merciful.

…

Bang!

"Why?"

Lu Bei rode on Zhan Lexian, picked up the latter's collar, punched him hard, and said sadly: "Lu Moujing, you are the elder of the Nine Swords. You tolerate everything and let you bully me. Why are you still suffering?" Come on, where did I offend you?"

Bang!

"speak!"

"..."

Zhan Lexian tilted his neck, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The physical injuries were far inferior to the mental blows. His eyes were full of confusion, and they were not far from losing their highlights.

Because he was worried about repeating the same mistake, Zhan Lexian did not dare to use his mighty sword, and because of his stubbornness, he wanted to take back the sword with his own hands. He did not have any weapons on his body, and he could not use any means to kill him.

But these are not the main point. Anyway, I lost once, so it is not unacceptable the second time.

The key is too fast.

Lu Bei's cultivation speed is too fast!

Last time, Lu Bei tried his best to parry in his hands. This time he tried his best and tried all means, but he couldn't even parry.

In just a few days, what happened to him? What kind of magic skills did he practice to have such earth-shaking changes?

Also, why doesn’t Dawei Tian have a guardian? Aren’t you back?

Is it just that the body is back, but the heart is still with the other person?

"puff----"