This is what cultivating immortals is like

Behind Beijun Mountain, a group of people slowly withdrew.

With the cunning of Master Lin, the eggs will naturally not be put in one basket. In the same way, the cunning rabbit has three caves, and the mountain protection formation in Beijun Mountain will not have only one entrance and exit.

Even though Huang Ji Sect sealed off the entire territory and blocked all escape routes, Leader Lin, who had been running Beijun Mountain for hundreds of years, had already anticipated this scene.

Under the complete blockade of Huangji Sect, there are still four escape routes for the sword cultivators to evacuate safely.

This group of people was one of the retreating groups.

If you look carefully, you can see that most of them are old, weak, women and children, and most of them have mediocre cultivation. There is not even a monk above the Xiantian realm.

The sword cultivators are too stubborn.

In Yuezhou, the sword cultivators who retreated to Beijun Mountain would rather die than retreat, and the monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were even more reluctant to leave. The mountain is where the people are, but the people are dead. Their heads are scarred as big as a bowl.

Even though the Emperor's Sect is coming with great force, they are not even afraid of death, so what should they be afraid of?

Therefore, although Lin Buyan's preparations were thorough, this time it was indeed in vain.

…

Clang!

The light and shadow of swords and swords were unleashed, and from time to time a white tiger was thrown out of the battle circle amidst the boundless sharpness.

As the sacred beast of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the former King of Beijun Mountain, the King of Beasts, how could the Tiger bear such grievance? You know, Beijun Mountain is named after it.

With a tiger roar, the five-foot-long body shrunk, and the white tiger stood upright with wings on its back, transforming into a half-human, half-demon form.

In an instant, boundless wind swept across, thunder and purple lightning rushed around, forming an outline like a small world.

Lu Zhou brandished his crazy sword and became more and more frantic as he fought. He was fighting with great joy. His hands and feet were imprisoned by thunder chains, and his offensive suddenly stalled.

In a short blink of an eye, Lin Buyan accurately grasped it, and he went up close and swung down the general sky, slashing eight black lights in a row.

The rays of light intersect and divide, cutting everything into two, and disrupting the heavenly phenomena.

Several bloody holes burst out on Lu Zhou's chest, and immediately, hot blood lines burst out on his arms, thighs, and even his face.

He raised the corners of his mouth, licked the blood on his cheek, and let out a loud shout that shook the thunder around him.

Seeing the white tiger waving its sharp claws, riding on the wind and air, and coming with purple light and thunder, he calmly raised his sword to catch the dark sword light, and then knocked the white tiger over with a backhand punch.

The cat was furious, its figure surged, and it opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Lu Zhou.

The phantom of a thousand-meter-high white tiger appears, shaking the wind and clouds, and the substantial ripples empty and break the waves. The space is like paper wrinkles at this moment.

It looks so awesome, I hope it's not just superficial.

In Lu Zhou's eyes, Bai Hu was just incompetent and furious, and Lin Buyan, who had good swordsmanship, was the real opponent.

Moreover, Lin Buyan's sword intent had reached an extreme level. When it reached its peak, it declined. He could not maintain his strength for long, leaving him little time to fight to his heart's content.

"The Seal of the Emperor's Sacrifice."

Lu Zhou blocked the general situation with his sword, and his right knee bent slightly. The next second, he straightened it tightly and made a fist seal with his hand, overturning the white tiger together.

Sure enough, it’s a real product!

Lu Zhou couldn't enjoy the white tiger, so he concentrated on ignoring it. Before Lin Buyan's sword power faded, he let out a wild roar and raised his sword to let out endless sword light.

The light of the sword gathered into the torrent, and the sea contained all rivers and returned to one place. The vast edge tore through the void, and the terrifying giant blade appeared in the air.

The blade is so big that it can split the entire Beijun Mountain in half with one strike.

Lin Buyan was shocked when he saw it. Feeling the pressure transmitted by the fragile void, he quickly opened his own small world and stood alone in front of Beijun Mountain. The powerful sky in his hand shocked the black sky.

Coercion spread across the entire venue, and amid the silence, the giant white blade broke through the dark sky and became silent in the dark sky. In the end, the last ray of light never touched Beijun Mountain.

Bang!

Lin Buyan fell to the ground and could not get up with the support of the general.

As Lu Zhou said, borrowed power is only a foreign object after all. It can only be used to be brave for a moment, but it cannot sustain its prestige for a lifetime.

Lin Buyan thought about Lu Bei again, and even imagined the scene of Bai Jin putting on her wedding dress and being taken away by Lu Bei. Because the jade slips turned into sand, it would be difficult to regain the previous tyrannical sword intent.

After all, I can only go so far. If I have Junior Brother Mo's qualifications...

Lin Buyan secretly felt resentful, feeling ashamed of his master's orders, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Headmaster Lin is very good at what he does. Mr. Lu admires him very much. I will give you a ride here."

Lu Zhou walked out of the dark void covered in blood. Out of respect for his powerful enemy, he drew his sword and went all out.

A hundred feet of sword light condensed into a solid body, just to cut off a head that was completely exhausted.

He really wanted to spare Lin Buyan's life, but the organization had already decided that in this battle, the Huangji Sect's majesty and domineering power would be displayed, and the Tianjian Sect would be wiped out without taking any prisoners.

"That's enough, let's go."

Outside the formation, Lian Lin couldn't bear it anymore. She had already given the opportunity. From the beginning to the end, there was no one who had learned the Immortal Sword Intention on Beijun Mountain. There was no shortcut to save Tianjian Sect and they had to rely on themselves.

The six Fusion Stage people started to move together, and the forty people in the Void Refining Stage drew out the iron swords behind their backs one after another.

The sword light was filled with murderous aura, and the formation in front of it was twisted into a blur.

"Walk……"

"Huh?!"

Golden light rushed straight from the distant sky, dragging sonic booms and roaring continuously, violent wind pillars sweeping across the sky, and a white wave could be seen in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light disappeared into the Huangji Sect's formation.

Wherever it passed, the formation diagram was shattered and the formation base was uprooted. The monks who could not dodge were directly transformed into the wind without leaving even a sound.

The Void Refining Realm was useless. An unlucky demon cultivator became a character in the play. Before he could run away, he was pulled into the storm. His body burst into blood mist, and only a confused soul escaped.

Black light shoots out and white light falls.

There was a clang of gold and iron, and a black sword was spinning into the ground.

There are experts too!

Lu Zhou put away his crazy knife, turned sideways to avoid the golden light, and looked again, and saw a panting figure next to Lin Buyan.

"Damn it, it's so far away. Yuezhou, as promised, actually threw me into Xinzhou."

Lu Bei cursed twice in a low voice, overestimating Zhu Jingli. The latter's magic weapon was not reliable at all, causing him to run all the way without even having time to take a shower. He only had time to change into clean clothes on the way.

"you……"

When he saw Lu Bei, Lin Buyan was immediately overjoyed and said: "You actually know where your senior sister is when you come back. Let her go quickly."

"Master, please don't misunderstand me. Lu has always been there. He just fell into the enemy's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Lu Bei drew up the elder's sword and looked at Lu Zhou coldly: "I was blinded by my beauty. I delayed until now and almost made a big mistake... From today on, I will stop drinking."

"..."xN

There was silence in the field, and both Lin Buyan and Lu Zhou were silent, especially the latter, whose sword trembled.

In the distance, a group of conservatives were stunned.

Wang Yan thought of something, swallowed, and pointed at Lu Bei tremblingly.

"Aba Aba... uh uh uh..."

Although the order of the words was a bit confusing and the articulation was not very clear, everyone still understood what he meant. The six people who lived with him on the fourth floor all had dark faces.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it."

"If the Immortal Sword Intent is not guilty of this, whoever dares to slander him, Ma will cut off his robe and sever ties with him today, and we will never have any contact with him from now on."

The seven people were cursing, and senior sister Lian Lin was the worst. She glared at Wang Yan fiercely: "Shut up if you don't know how to speak. Look, what are you talking about? Are they human words?"

I am guilty and I deserve to die.

Wang Yan admitted his mistake and lowered his head. He was scolded by his colleagues and did not dare to speak harshly.

After a few curses, everyone fell into a long silence. Everyone looked strange, but no one dared to speak first.

It was too outrageous, and as die-hard followers of the Abandoned Sutra, they refused to accept it.

"Don't think nonsense, he just has a stronger sword intention, good understanding and good qualifications, but when it comes to immortal sword intention, haha... he is worthy?" Lian Lin sneered, appeasing everyone's lost sword intention.

The effect is amazing.

Because these words were what everyone wanted to hear, everyone's expressions immediately improved and they all praised Senior Sister for her wisdom.

The people in the Void Realm had never been entertained by Lu Bei before. This was the first time they saw the pretty boy. They didn’t know why the seniors were angry and laughing at times. Out of curiosity, they turned their attention to the pretty boy holding the elder’s sword.

"Hey, that sword... looks familiar!"

"It seems to be the sword used to kill Lexian."

"Is Tianjian Peak taking action?"

…

The camera returns to the field.

Lu Bei spread the green energy of Jiayimu, healing Lin Buyan and Baihu, and waved them away to stay out of their way.

Lu Zhou watched this scene calmly, neither making a sound nor disturbing. It was not until Lu Bei stood in front with his sword that he said: "Ningzhou Lu Bei, Xuanyin Division Purple Guard, Commander of Huangji Sect, you are the Tianjian Sect. Abandoned disciples shouldn’t be here.”

"But I'm here after all."

Lu Bei tightened his clothes and tightened his belt: "Before the fight, Lu said that members of the Xiongchu royal family have infiltrated Yuezhou. It is absolutely true and absolutely true. I am willing to take the head of Master Lin." guarantee."

"The matter has come to this, there is no point in talking more."

Lu Zhou raised his sword sideways: "Lu is here just to level the Lingxiao Sword Sect. If you stand in the way, I will kill you too."

"Hey, your surname is also Lu, so you are a brother of ours."

Lu Bei nodded repeatedly, raised his eyebrows and said: "For the sake of my eldest brother, can you turn the war into friendship today? Let's join hands to fight against Xiongchu. We will expand our territory and make achievements. My dear brother and I will achieve unparalleled merits and be promoted to high officials. Isn’t it beautiful!”

The thinking is too fast. Lu Zhou is also a member of the Lu family and cannot keep up.

He snorted coldly, and the mad sword trembled and shattered the space barrier, exploding the black cracks on his side like a broken mirror.

He is a person who doesn't like to talk but is very hands-on!

Lu Bei made a judgment, with golden light and water flowing in his eyes. The black sword exploded with a breathtaking edge. The sword force spread, the sword intent tore down, and the boundless sword energy blasted Lu Zhou away.

Buzz! !

Lu Zhou was unafraid. He and his sword merged into one, and the light and shadow of the giant blade rose from the ground, disrupting the incoming sword energy and shattering it.

Seeing this, Lu Bei no longer hesitated, put away the elder's sword, and struck his side with his hand.

Uh-huh! !

Before Lu Bei could say anything, Da Shitian came to lick him at the speed of light. Looking at his posture, it seemed as if there were competitors around him.

Lin Buyan: "..."

He raised his hand tremblingly and looked at the palm that was burning with bubbles, and was speechless for a moment.

So fast, I don’t even act anymore.