This is what cultivating immortals is like

Lu Zhou was defeated first. Faced with the Immortal Sword Intent, he refused to bow his head, so he was seriously injured.

Being affected by this again, it got worse and worse. Although he didn't die on the spot, it was still the same. He would have nothing to do with Emperor Ji Sect's siege of Tianjian Peak in the future.

Zhu Yuan suffered his own consequences. The battle flag in his hand came from a senior who was in the Tribulation Stage. When it was given to him, it was stated that the flag could be used three times a day. Each time, it would have the power of a Tribulation Stage monk to deal with Xiong Chu. The minions are more than enough.

As a result, before Xiongchu's minions showed up, he took out the battle flag and used it.

What's more, he didn't expect that Lu Bei's sword intent was so powerful that with the help of Da Shitian, he could block the tribulation-transcending monk with one full blow.

Just block it, and it exploded, causing him to follow Lu Zhou into the street.

Of the three great elders, two were seriously injured, and only Zhu Xiuzhu was left with the strength to fight.

From this point of view, there is no benefit to stacking armor.

Zhu Xiuzhu lowered his head and coughed up blood. When he saw Lu Bei staggering over with a sword, he repeatedly waved his hands to indicate that he would not fight.

Not interesting.

In this battle, Huang Ji Zong admitted defeat.

Lu Bei just pretended that he couldn't see it, because he had the power in hand, and he was determined to win Zhu Xiuzhu's experience package.

The latter's face darkened, and he stood upright with his strong body. He first supported the dim square seal above his head, then tightened the bamboo stick in his hand, signaling Lu Bei to stop it when he was ready. He really pushed him hard, and the winner was still two. explain.

At this moment, sword light rushed towards them from a distance, with seven leading the attack and forty others lining up behind.

Forty-seven sword cultivators landed on the ground, seven of them were in the Fusion Stage, and the rest were all in the Void Refining Realm. As soon as they appeared, they calmed the whole audience and could hear the drop of a needle.

Led by Lian Lin, the seven sword cultivators looked at Lu Bei with extremely complicated eyes. Without saying anything, they drew their swords and pointed at Zhu Xiuzhu to express their position.

The light of the sword soared into the sky, and the power of the sword weaved into a net. Zhu Xiuzhu's face changed drastically under the pressure. He couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Why are these people in Beijun Mountain? Who is it that robbed them?

Lu Bei thought in his mind. He originally thought that the Emperor Ji Sect split up the Iron Sword Alliance and robbed these conservatives of the Tianjian Sect. Now it seems that there is someone else behind the scenes.

Suddenly, Lu Bei had an idea and thought of Zhu Jingli, the reinforcements rushing to Yuezhou.

The mastermind behind this is the Wu Zhou royal family.

Split the Iron Sword Alliance, leaving some sword cultivators behind, and continue to contain the Emperor Ji Sect in the future...

The plan was perfect and the execution was flawless, but the problem was that Lu Bei had not read the script. In his impression, the Tianjian Sect was razed to the ground and relied on the players to recover blood to survive. However, the Tianjian Sect where the players made the decision could no longer be regarded as the Tianjian Sect.

Completely dead.

Who is it, what went wrong, and why have the royal family's plans changed?

In the face of the rebels, the emperor could actually show mercy?

Lu Bei couldn't figure it out. He snorted and pushed away the intruder in front of him: "Get out of the way and don't disturb my duel."

Wang Yan, who was pushed away, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He lowered his head and said: "You... you are too seriously injured and should not fight for a long time. The old dog of the Emperor's Sect can be left to us to deal with."

"You teach me how to do things?"

"..."xN

"I didn't come out earlier, and only showed up after the overall situation was decided. It's really an eyesore."

Lu Bei brushed aside his blood-stained hair and pointed at Zhu Xiuzhu with his sword: "Don't worry about the others, just continue the battle. Don't worry, if they dare to take action, Lu will be the first to chop them to the ground."

Hearing these words, Zhu Xiuzhu was stunned. His heart, which was as quiet as dead water, suddenly fluctuated, and a little blood was born. He grinned, raised his hand to push away the square seal on his head, and strode towards Lu Bei with a bamboo stick.

"Wait a moment." Lu Bei raised his hand to stop.

"What's wrong?"

When Zhu Xiuzhu heard this, he stopped and saw Lu Bei put down the big force in his hand and threw away the bamboo stick. He said coldly: "Don't look at the dead bones in the grave of the old man. If you are serious about killing in close combat, you are definitely not the enemy of the old man with one blow." .”

"I can tell."

Lu Bei glanced at Zhu Xiuzhu, whose muscles were bulging, and raised his five fingers into a fist in the air. The sword intent on his fingertips was wrapped around him, exuding a sharp wind: "They just teamed up to hurt you. Lu doesn't want to take advantage of this blood."

After saying that, he clenched his fingers into a fist and hit his chest with a bang.

The hot blood sprayed out, shocking Zhu Xiuzhu into speechlessness, and the approval in his eyes was stronger than before.

Behind him, the forty-seven sword cultivators were all speechless, looking either shocked or ashamed. Their blood surged into their hearts and they could not suppress it. They clenched their iron swords tightly and just wanted to find a thief from the Emperor's Sect to grind them with.

Lian Lin, Wang Yan and other seven people were the most shocked. On the fourth floor of Iron Mountain Prison, they were beaten by Lu Bei often. Because of his mouth, they didn't have a good impression of Lu Bei.

Not to mention the distance, just the fact that Lu Bei called himself Lin when he introduced his family name greatly reduced people's impression of him.

With this sword intention, why hide your head and show your tail? Your sword intention will not be ashamed?

But today it seems that this person does have merit.

Here, Lu Bei punched himself in the chest. While consuming mana, he lowered his health and triggered two basic requirements for retrospection.

When the cultivation level is less than 30%, the strength and speed attributes are doubled; when the health value is less than 10%, 10% of the total health is restored every second, the duration is five seconds, and the skill interval is 24 hours.

The blood volume soared, the strength and speed doubled, the strength attribute reached 45,000, and the speed reached an unparalleled 96,000, which was so fast that it was despairing.

boom! ! !

The strong winds swayed, and a space collapsed and sunken, and the overflowing black lines eroded crazily towards the surrounding area.

Lu Bei's phantom dissipated on the spot, and then, a belated golden light appeared in front of Zhu Xiuzhu. The latter maintained a blocking posture, and the look of approval was still visible on his face.

But soon, Zhu Xiuzhu's shadow dissipated together with the golden light, and they all disappeared into the void.

Five seconds, no more, no less.

Lu Bei stepped out of the void and threw Zhu Xiuzhu on the ground like a dead dog: "It's not bad. Although he is a bit old, his body and bones are still strong. It is true that you are a big level higher than Lu. You are a strong enemy."

After saying this, he raised his hand to summon the Great Power, and looked at the sword cultivators entering the scene with raised eyebrows.

Their clothes were stained with blood, their swords were soaring into the sky, and in the background were three great elders of the Emperor's Sect lying on the ground in silence, which made the swordsmen so stressed that they subconsciously took a step back.

"What are you here for? If it is to win over the Lingxiao Sword Sect, there is no need. Lu is enough in Beijun Mountain." Lu Bei probed for information.

Lian Lin took a step forward and put his sword aside: "We are not here for the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but for... Your Excellency."

"Addicted to getting beaten?!"

Lu Bei subconsciously thought that if that were the case, he would try his best to help the other party even if he risked his life.

"..."x7

These words brought back unpleasant memories for the seven people, but out of respect for the Immortal Sword Intent, they did not dare to say anything.

Lian Lin continued: "This matter is of great importance. There are many people here, so please move aside and find a quiet place to talk slowly."

"Since there are so many people, it's better to clear the place. Why should Lu be wronged?"

Lu Bei curled his lips and had a general sense of the seven people who were hiding and tucking him in. Just by looking at the faces of those constipated faces, which were neither up nor down, he knew that these people had merciless intentions.

It's okay to compete with swords, but there's no need to talk about borrowing money.

"What you said is true. It's because our situation is too small."

Lian Lin nodded. This is indeed the truth. Just clear the place and no one will disturb you. There is no need to wrong yourself.

The fellow sword cultivators rose up with their swords, waving their sword light all over the sky, and pressed towards the Huangji Sect's formation with great force.

Without the three great elders, although there were still masters in the combined stage in the formation, they were too frightened to lose their courage to fight. They gathered all the beasts together and failed to organize a decent counterattack. The formation was in a mess in an instant.

At this moment, a battle flag rose from Zhu Yuan's body, dancing in the wind and soaring to a height of a thousand meters.

The flag is chaotic and formless, unfolding the picture of the sky, and the force of encroachment sweeps across the sky and the earth, as if it wants to wrap the entire Beijun Mountain into the picture.

Above Beijun Mountain, the demonic aura suddenly rose, and among the black clouds, a pair of giant eyes slowly opened.

The formation diagram was swallowing up the sky-covering curtain, surrounded by boundless evil energy, and the giant eye was silent and motionless, launching an invisible confrontation with it.

A sudden thought occurred to Lu Bei. The familiar look in his eyes was that of the mysterious person who maliciously caused him to make a fool of himself last time.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. The day of revenge is not far away.

Just tomorrow...

"Huh!"

Lu Bei exclaimed softly and looked carefully. These big golden eyes looked through the appearance to see the essence, which seemed a bit like glaucoma.

Thinking about it again, the ground-based nine-tailed fox that Fox Three transformed into has such a pair of glaucoma eyes!

Lu Bei: "..."

Thunder roared, interrupting the fight in the air.

The battle flag swept away the Huang Ji Sect's people. The giant golden eyes saw this scene and did not stop it. The moment before the thunder surged crazily, the battle flag and the battle flag disappeared at the same time.

The three great elders were gone, and the missing magic weapon of the Yuhua Sect was also lost.

Lu Bei couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to sell it for a good price and kill Emperor Ji Zong with a knife, but Hu Er didn't say anything, so naturally it wasn't his turn to speak.

It is also interesting to say that the first scene of the Emperor Ji Sect's battle against the Iron Sword Alliance was actually Xuanyin Division and Emperor Ji Sect fighting in the ring, and Xuanyin Division even won.

Among them, there are the Xiongchu minions and the Tianjian Sect's split. It is a big chess game from the beginning to the end. Not to mention that it is full of dangers, but it also has constant reversals.

The spin made Lu Bei feel a little dizzy, and he hurriedly looked at his personal panel to calm down his shock.

[You defeated Lu Zhou and gained 90 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 90 million experience points]

[You defeated Zhu Yuan and gained 90 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 90 million experience points]

[You defeated Zhu Xiuzhu and gained 100 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 100 million experience points]

A cost of 600 million was invested, but only 560 million was recovered. Ignoring the two levels of Immortal Sword Intent, a total loss of 40 million experience was lost.

Rounding it all off, the deal was a huge loss.

Lu Bei was so shocked that he turned around and flew towards Beijun Mountain.

"Now that you are free, you should clear your name and run around for the Tianjian Sect. Why are you following me?"

Halfway through, he stopped and looked at the forty-seven sword cultivators: "I'll tell you the ugly thing in front of you. If it's an unkind request, please don't speak respectfully. Lu's strength is low and he can't help you."

"Your Excellency, you are joking. You... have realized the Immortal Sword Intent, and I should be the one with low strength." Wang Yan gave a simple and honest smile, but it was very stiff.

Lu Bei took a breath: "What's the Immortal Sword Intention? Where did you hear the gossip? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. We are all sword cultivators. How can you slander a good person for no reason!"