This is what cultivating immortals is like

Qin Fangtian.

The monks of the Tianjian Sect during the Tribulation Period have experienced three thunder tribulations and have been sitting in the sword pool all year round, enjoying making swords. They are also known as the Sword Making Old Man.

The biggest dream in life is to forge the tenth Nine Swords.

However, reality does not give him face. His hobby is sword-making, but he has no talent for sword-making. The quality of the iron sword forged by his hands is far inferior to the elder sword jointly made by several Nine Swords elders.

The state of transcending the tribulation period was blinded in vain.

But these are not the main points. The period of transcending tribulation is the period of transcending tribulation. Just because he is good at it and loves to play, we cannot ignore his realm.

Lian Lin and Wang Yan were facing a formidable enemy, guarding Lu Bei on the left and right. Lu Bei reached out and pulled the stunned Zhan Hongqu behind him.

"You don't have anything to do here. Go back and guard the mountain gate. If the Emperor's Sect comes to attack you in the future, just admit defeat. In everything you do, save the lives of the disciples of the mountain gate."

Qin Fangtian flicked his finger, and ripples in the space flickered, swallowing up Duan Tianci's body.

At the same time, the huge Langtou Mountain was hidden in the hinterland of space, and its strange peaks and mountains were not visible, disappearing between heaven and earth.

After sending Duan Tianci away, Qin Fangtian first glanced at the guardians on the left and right, smiled and said to Lian Lin: "Although you escaped from the prison, you are still a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Why don't you worship Qin when you see him?"

Lian Lin's face darkened, he put the iron sword behind his back and bowed to salute.

"If he asks you to worship, you will worship. If he asks you to die, will you die too?"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and the sound of thunder exploded in his ears, causing Lian Lin to stop his movements, straighten his body stiffly, and hold the iron sword in his hand again.

Yes, the sect leader is still behind him, so even if he wants to bow, Qin Fangtian will do it first.

"Young man, are you Lu Bei?"

Qin Fangtian looked at Lu Bei intently, his eyes flashed with white light, and the sword soul pushed away the sword, oppressing the world and leaving no room for him.

Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, dust dragons are running around on the earth, and the twisting hurricane is hysterical, rumbling and pushing into the distance.

The pressure on Lian Lin and Wang Yan increased dramatically, as if a mountain had appeared on them. They were suddenly sweating profusely, and their upright bodies sank involuntarily. They had no choice but to expose Lu Bei to each other.

There was a lot of pressure, but Lu Bei felt...

It's not unacceptable. Maybe it's because of the Immortal Sword Intention, or maybe it's because of other reasons. I feel that the aura exuded by Qin Fangtian is only at the peak of Dzogchen in the integration stage, accurately blocking the bottleneck, and has never reached the mysterious and mysterious transcending tribulation stage.

Lu Bei has a general understanding of the specific reasons.

When Beijunshan saw two people in the Tribulation Period fighting each other in the air, he immediately used the authority of the Purple Guard to retrieve the files related to the Tribulation Period in the Xuanyin Division.

Originally there was none.

The monks in the Tribulation Stage are like nuclear weapons in any country. Not to mention their surnames, even a series of information such as realm and magical powers are strictly confidential and cannot be found by the Purple Guard.

But Lu Bei found out.

On the first day, he checked the files but found nothing. On the second day, the files were sent to his door and he learned about the Tribulation Period.

A large number of graphics and text are extremely exaggerated and somewhat boastful.

Therefore, it is clear at a glance who compiled the file.

Lu Bei knew it well, but pretended he hadn't guessed it. He flipped through the files repeatedly and got an important piece of information.

During the tribulation stage, monks have to experience a total of five thunder tribulations, but thunder tribulation does not necessarily mean lightning and thunder. Thunder tribulation is just a general term.

Without further ado, these are not the main point. The key message is that monks in the Tribulation Stage can walk around the world and are not always hiding in secret realms to protect themselves from lightning strikes.

As long as the power they use stops at the peak of the integration stage and does not touch the bottom line of the tribulation stage, Lei Jie will turn a blind eye and give them a chance to go out and breathe.

During this period, monks in the tribulation period can look for opportunities to ensure that they can survive the next thunder tribulation safely.

Controlling the power of the Fusion Stage with the realm of the Tribulation Stage, the strength displayed is not just as simple as the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage. For example, Zhu Xiuzhu, the great elder of Huangji Sect, is the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage. Against someone who only uses the level of the Fusion Stage Qin Fangtian will be beaten to ashes in just a few rounds.

Lu Bei didn't panic at all. He was faced with a monk from the Emperor's Tribulation Sect. He quickly raised his hands and surrendered, offered a large sum of money, and recited touching words of filial piety such as "Half a Lifetime in the North" with great emotion.

But Qin Fangtian was born in the Tianjian Sect, and without being struck by lightning, he could only use the level of the Fusion Stage...

Haha, you really dare to leave Jianchi!

To take a step back, there is someone above him who dares to admit that he has immortal sword intention before Tianjian Peak falls, so he is not worried about the Tianjian Sect coming to him during the tribulation period.

"Young man, are you Lu Bei?"

Qin Fangtian asked again, the sonic boom rippled, and an unprecedented terrifying dust storm set off among the vast mountains.

"If young people are not young, then they are still called young people?"

Lu Bei didn't answer the question. He ignored the crazy sword movement and said with a bad mouth: "Senior has already come to the door, so why bother to pretend? If you ask questions knowingly, you will only make people think you are an old fool."

Qin Fangtian: (灬)

The style of painting was wrong, and it was far different from the Abandonment Sutra that was full of style. It made him shake his head repeatedly. The Immortal Sword Intent shouldn't be like this. There must be something wrong somewhere.

Qin Fangtian came to Lu Bei for no other reason than to verify whether the immortal sword intention was true or false.

Under normal circumstances, I heard that it took less than a year for someone to acquire the Nine Sword Intentions and successfully integrate the Immortal Sword Intent. Qin Fangtian only listened to it as a joke.

Stop talking big words, even dogs won’t believe you.

However, the Tianjian Peak moved abnormally and the Nine Swords were abnormal, so he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it. Regardless of the expressions of the other two Tribulation Periods, he left the Sword Pond and looked for Lu Bei to find out.

Before this trip, he also asked his apprentice Zhan Lexian what it was like to fight against the Immortal Sword Intent.

Life is worse than death!

Zhan Lexian replied in a concise and concise manner. The grief and anger of being controlled by others and being manipulated in the palm of your hand made people want to die.

Qin Fangtian secretly thought it was interesting, he wanted to try it out to see what life was worse than death.

Since the Tianjian Sect abandoned its scriptures, it has been passed down for thousands of years. A generation of disciples have long since returned to the dust. As a latecomer, Qin Fangtian has only heard the legend of the immortal sword power, and he yearns for it.

He took a deep breath and waved the sword box high into the air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth rotated, with the earth at the top and the sky at the bottom, and an independent mirror world was instantly created.

Out of respect for the immortal sword's will, Qin Fangtian did not raise his hand, inserted his hand into the void, and took out a black sword.

Nine Swords·Great Power.

This sword was inherited by Qin Fangtian to kill Lexian. As the second generation master, he has an extremely close relationship with Daweitian. Wherever his thoughts go, the world is also close at hand.

Buzz buzz————

The sword's power penetrated, from the vast land to the boundless sea of ​​clouds. The black sky opened with thunder clouds and storms, and the doomsday craze swept half of the sky.

"Qin has been learning swordsmanship since he was a child. It has been eight hundred years since he was a child. He has mastered the seven sword intentions besides asking for love and forgetting love. Now, with the great power of heaven as the carrier, I would like to ask for your advice."

Hong Yin waves, wind and clouds explode, pulling Qi dragons dancing horizontally.

"Here comes the sword!"

Lu Bei waved his hand and pushed away the three doglegs. He made a move with his hand, showed the direction of the general sky, and said calmly: "Lu practiced for a year and realized the first long-charging sword intention in December last year. He also realized the last question. Love Sword Intent was created in April this year. On that day, nine sword intents were merged into immortality. It took five months of hard work. The hardships are not enough for outsiders. Today, with the great power of heaven as the carrier, I will show the seniors what sword intent is. If there is Show your ugliness and look forward to Haihan."

"..."x4

What is hardship? Five months of hardship. Can it be called hardship?

Zhan Hongqu and the other three were immediately eliminated. Qin Fangtian's eyelids jumped and he was beaten in the face. He felt that Lu Bei was mocking him for his poor swordsmanship. He had learned it all from a dog after eight hundred years of hard training.

No more talking, let’s just compete with swords!

The sword spirit flashes.

Qin Fangtian raised the dragon in his hand, and the boundless black curtain rose against the trend. The cold air split the void and split the mirror space into two in an instant.

The golden light escapes.

Lu Bei ducked in front of Qin Fangtian, and the mighty sky slashed straight down. At the same time, he slowly moved his hand toward the mighty sky.

Qin Fangtian was about to raise his sword to block, but suddenly, Daweitian was out of control, and the sword hilt exploded with black light. If he hadn't heard Zhan Lexian tell him before and had been prepared, he would have almost left with great power on the spot.

But even so, Daweitian, who had known each other for many years, was still merciless, manic and untamable. He exploded with black sword light and blasted the palm of his sword into bloody pieces.

Uh-huh!

The black sword peak passed by his nose, Qin Fangtian narrowly avoided the sharp edge of the general situation, and retreated a thousand meters, his eyes full of horror.

Who am I, where am I, what just happened?

"Senior, is your sword broken?" Lu Bei raised the corner of his mouth and stood with the sword in one hand.

On the opposite side, Daweitian struggled fiercely. He was trapped in Qin Fangtian's realm, which was too high, and he could not abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

For a moment, the sword screamed and cried blood, which made Qin Fangtian feel quite complicated.

It's very unpleasant, very frustrating.

Life is worse than death!

He admitted that Zhan Lexian was right, and such feelings could not be more pertinent for a sword cultivator.

"Come again."

Qin Fangtian shouted sternly and twisted the void with his sword. The two of them passed each other, the sword roared like a dragon, and the sky and the earth were filled with infinite black light.

Rumble————

But in the upside-down mirror world, there are countless winds and sands connecting the sky and the earth, and it is endless. Only the black clouds are rolling below, and countless manic thunder snakes are running horizontally.

Under the collision of the black curtain that destroyed the world, two figures clashed quickly. One made a flawless sword move, while the other danced with a sword like the wind, with golden light and thunder, too fast to be caught by his spiritual mind.

One white and one gold, the two figures stepped on the boundless Razer net and collided repeatedly. Circles of ripples roared and spread, air waves rushed, and tsunamis generally centered on the two and continued to spread to the surroundings.

Clang! ! !

The swords collided, and the golden light surged in an instant, suppressing the white light and retreating continuously.

Lu Bei stood with his sword in hand, his brows furrowed, and there was something troublesome in his heart.

He is worthy of being an old monster who has transcended the tribulation period. His lifespan of eight hundred years is comparable to that of the Wu Yi Kingdom. His level is unimaginably high. He can actually ignore the oppression of the superior with the Immortal Sword Intent and fight him head-on with his mediocre Seven Sword Intentions until now.

Qin Fangtian: ()

It's actually true, Kenshin...

Subdued? !