This is what cultivating immortals is like

The old man with a negative sword left Tianjian Peak and traveled from Luzhou in the western border of Wuzhou to Yuezhou in the eastern border. He traveled thousands of miles just to find a breakthrough opportunity.

The opportunity was not found, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect was founded by chance.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite strange.

Yuezhou is too far away from Luzhou. Just for an opportunity, this reason is difficult to convince the public. It is more appropriate to say that it is more appropriate to open a branch of Tianjian Sect and integrate the sword cultivators of the Iron Sword Alliance around Yuezhou.

In the past, everyone thought so, but now I see...

This is not a branch. It is obvious that Old Man Negative Sword was not optimistic about Qingqian's rebellion, so he founded Lingxiao Sword Sect far away from Luzhou, leaving a legacy of incense to Tianjian Sect.

Therefore, we must help.

The seven in the Fusion stage and the forty in the Void Refining Realm are all conservatives of the Heavenly Sword Sect and die-hard loyalists of the Immortal Sword Master Abandoning the Scriptures. They very much recognize the good intentions of the old man carrying the sword and are ready to take over the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

But when to take action, you have to think carefully.

"The Emperor Ji Sect sealed off the entire territory of Yuezhou with great fanfare and mobilized so many backbone forces. There is no way that only Lu Zhou, the great elder, can't benefit from helping at this moment."

Wang Yan shook his head and looked intently at the Beijun Mountain Mountain Guard Formation: "The Lingxiao Sword Sect can still hold on for a while, why not wait a little longer. The first task is to find a person with great magical powers who practices the Immortal Sword Intent. Only by finding him can we bring Qingxiao Sword Sect to the sword." Drive the remnants out of Tianjian Peak, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

"That's true, but the Emperor's Sect has come to attack, so why doesn't he take action?"

"The Immortal Sword Intent is of great importance, maybe he doesn't want to expose it too early!"

"Then..."

"Press the sword, wait a little longer, I won't believe he won't come out."

boom! ! !

The sword light rolled up, the hurricane broke through, the swords collided in mid-air, the sound exploded, and the collision light was sharp and sharp.

Lu Zhou roared, raised his hand to hold the giant sword that fell in mid-air, raised his shoulder to hold it, and raised the sword with the other hand, slashing the sword with a sonic boom like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, and embedded it into the edge of the giant sword with a clang.

Click!

The cracks spread, and cracks exploded on the surface of the illusory giant sword, spreading all the way down and affecting most of the sword body.

Lu Zhou was under the sword, and his body shape was like an ant provoking a giant elephant. Looking from a distance, the crazy sword in his hand was no more than the size of a toothpick.

However, the sword's light was thick and sharp, and it could shake the big tree with every blow, causing the tree to shake.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Zhou held the giant sword on his shoulder, holding the handle with both hands. He shouted, his muscles tensed up, and he raised his arms with all his strength. The blade went straight up like a broken bamboo, releasing a kilometer of sword energy and manifesting the light of a huge crescent moon.

With a crisp sound, the giant sword was broken into two pieces. The front part flew into the air and powder flew into the air. The cracks in the back half were quickly broken, and each section was shattered, leaving only a useless hilt.

The inner and outer formations of the mountain-protecting formation were in harmony, with the outer formation mainly attacking and the inner formation mainly defending. After this strike, the outer formation was unable to sustain and the inner formation was completely exposed to Lu Zhou.

After breaking through the outer formation, Lu Zhou couldn't help but his hands were shaking, and his eyes were fixed on the entrance of the formation.

According to reliable information, Lin Buyan hosted a banquet for the two elders in Zhanchi County, Dong'an County, which is the hinterland of the Huangji Sect, showing full sincerity. Moreover, Lin Buyan has been with Tianjian Zongxu and Weishe all year round. He is a standard fence-sitting sect. It is unlikely that he will attack and kill the two elders.

Even if he really did it, he wouldn't be so blatant and provocative, almost like a slap in the face.

This is not taking sides, this is courting death.

The real culprit was someone else, and he blamed Lin Buyan, cutting off the Lingxiao Sword Sect's retreat and choice, and letting him act as a vanguard against the Emperor Ji Sect.

It can also be said to be cannon fodder.

Everyone knows the truth, and Emperor Ji Zong also knows that Lin Buyan was unjustly accused, but so what, just understanding the truth is useless. The terrain of Yuezhou is too important, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect is far away from the Tianjian Sect. With such a great opportunity, it would be better to take advantage of the situation to establish its power and remove a thorn in its side.

The blame is that Lin Buyan responded to every call and was too famous in Yuezhou. It is also the blame that Lin Buyan lacks strength. The Lingxiao Sword Sect has gained a status in the world that it should not enjoy.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster.

Reality doesn't tell you any big truths. Whether it's true or false, reality is just that.

Lu Zhou stood in mid-air, staring at the door, looking through the dense formations at the shadow of the main peak of Beijun Mountain, waiting for the Lingxiao Sword Sect's next counterattack.

No one came out.

He raised his sword horizontally, pointing the blade directly at the main peak, Hidden Sword Peak: "Everyone obeys the order and breaks through this formation. There will be no chickens or dogs left on the mountain."

With an order, dozens of monks in the Void Refining Realm came forward. Most of them were guest cannon fodder, but there were also monks from the Presbyterian Academy. There were demons and monsters, and they looked like a mixture of fish and dragons, shining in various colors.

Sword light, thunder, evil wind, devilish energy...

The inner formations of the main defense are interlocking, with a killing formation at ten steps and an illusion formation at five steps. Although it is not fatal to the monks in the Void Refining Realm, it also seriously hinders their progress.

If you go quickly, you can advance ten kilometers in one day.

Outrageous!

Lu Zhou frowned at the sight, his heart was like a knife, and he moved forward indomitably. Although he was not a bad-tempered person, he was still short-tempered. He couldn't bear to move at such a fast pace, so he drew the knife forward and let out the cold glow of the knife.

The violent blade stretches for dozens of miles, sweeping across the border in order to defeat all the magic with one force. No matter what the phantom killing array is, everything it passes along the way will explode like bubbles.

After swiping the knife, Lu Zhou stopped the blade and looked towards the door.

As soon as I see them, I see a man and a tiger coming slowly.

The white tiger has two wings on its ribs, stirring up wind and thunder. It is five feet long and looks majestic.

The person is a little inferior, and the cultivation level of the Void Realm is placed in the Elders House of the Emperor's Sect, and he can barely occupy a seat in the corner.

However, the black sword in his hand was absolutely extraordinary, exuding a majestic edge, which attracted Lu Zhou's side glances.

"Nine Swords Dashitian, are you the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

"Exactly."

Lin Buyan today is very serious. He neither wears the hypocritical mask of a humble gentleman nor the sinister face of a treacherous villain. His expression is solemn and indifferent, calm, neither angry nor humble, and he has the demeanor of a master.

There's no acting, it's all about emotion.

Leader Lin has entrusted his whole life to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he is willing to go to pieces to avenge his master's fate. He knows that the army is pressing down on the situation, and it is useless to talk nonsense.

Of course, he didn't intend to give it away in vain. He clasped the jade slip tightly with his other hand and continued to receive the mana and sword power left by the old man holding the sword.

Using the body of the Void Refining Realm to inherit the will of the Fusion Stage...

Lin Buyan didn't have such qualifications and couldn't last long, so there was even less nonsense.

Speaking of which, the jade slip left by the old man carrying a sword has been kept by the white tiger, the sacred beast of the mountain, for more than four hundred years. Neither Mei Wangsu nor Mu Lichen gave it to it, but when Lin Buyan opened his mouth, it didn't even think about it. I thought about it and took it out.

"So brave, worthy of being the leader of a faction."

Lu Zhou applauded and stepped forward with his sword.

The blade of the blade crossed the full moon, and the dust waves rose up and rolled down, washing away the violent waves and wind, and killed Lin Buyan in an instant.

The wings of the wind and thunder vibrated, and the white tiger roared.

The violent thunderball expanded and shot out, crushing the storm and facing the sword light.

When the two collided, the light of the sword easily cut the thunder ball in half. The jumping arc crackled and exploded around it, causing dust to billow with a loud bang.

Lin Buyan took a deep breath, took over the sword intention from the old man carrying the sword, and controlled the sky to strike down the black beam of light.

The black light is infinitely extended, pointing to the sky and touching the ground. Its restrained violence is shocking, as if it can open up the world with just one sword.

The two lights of black and white collided, and the sword energy was annihilated into nothingness.

Lu Zhou let out a sigh, and his entire body disappeared under the shrill black light.

boom! ! !

The shock wave spread to the formation at the rear of Huangji Sect. Seeing this, the elders slowly retreated into the formation. The guests breathed a sigh of relief and followed the elders to moisturize themselves.

If not forced by life, who would want to lead the way and rush to the front!

Not to mention, it’s all forced by life.

"Strange thing, that man's name is Lin Buyan, the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I checked his information. He is a humble gentleman and a moral gentleman. The Lingxiao Sword Sect was brought back to life in his hands. The monks in Yuezhou also praised him. , is a leader with an excellent reputation.”

"What do you want to say?"

"In terms of intelligence, no one mentioned a word about Leader Lin's strength."

"Then where does his sword intent come from?"

"The trump card left by the predecessors should be the old man with the negative sword."

"It's a pity. If his master, Mu Lichen, might be able to give Lu Zhou a fight with the Great Power Sky, he would..."

"That's enough, that's enough. It's most immoral to hurt people behind their backs. Leader Lin is still a good person."

In the corner, the conservatives were whispering, discussing that they could not just watch the show without helping. The mysterious man with the immortal sword power might just talk about it, but in fact he did not exist at all. It was up to them to save the Tianjian Sect.

When Lin Buyan was defeated, the senior sister Lian Lin took over Da Shi Tian. She recovered from her injuries and her swordsmanship reached its peak again. After holding it back for hundreds of years, it was the time when his strength was at its strongest, and he was not weak at all against Lu Zhou.

It was just a mad sword, and he was the one who was hit.

"Good sword intention. Although I don't know what means you used to increase your sword intention to such a terrifying level, foreign objects are foreign objects after all. They are not your own and are not my opponent."

When the dust dispersed, Lu Zhou patted the dust off his shoulders. Under the broken armor, a white mark was clearly visible.

No defense breached.

Lin Buyan's eyelids trembled, and he lamented that all the people named Lu were tough and tough. Lu Bei was like this, and Lu Zhou was not bad either.

As soon as his vision flickered, he replaced Lu Zhou with Lu Bei, his eyes narrowed slightly, his murderous aura suddenly increased, his body broke through the limit, and he could easily take on the sword intention of the old man carrying the sword.

This guy finally got his act together!

Lin Buyan was delighted. Having found the trick, he continued following his train of thought.

For a moment, all I could think about was Lu Bei.

Feeling that it wasn't enough, I added Mo Buxiu to the mix.

In his mind, a picture of Mo Buxiu pressing him and rubbing him on the ground appeared, and his anger level soared. A picture of Lu Bei and Bai Jin sneaking out of Beijun Mountain appeared, and his anger level reached its peak.

The sword energy is high in the sky, inheriting the trump card left by the old man with negative swords, and the long-strength sword intention rises to perfection.

Buzz buzz————

The sky was shaking, and the will of the two generations of sword holders was superimposed, causing black light to stir up the situation in all directions.

"Well done!"

Lu Zhou was overjoyed when he saw that he was hunting. He stepped forward and chopped down the white tiger blocking the way with his sword. He then basked in the lightning and killed him in front of Lin Buyan.

The human sword merges into one, the stunning sword light strangles all directions, twisting the void and collapsing darkness.

"Sword, rise."

Lin Buyan stepped forward with his sword, and the two swords merged into one, piercing the depths of the darkness.