This is what cultivating immortals is like

The red light travels thousands of miles in an instant.

The Fire Wings continuously knocked away the void, repeatedly alternating between reality and reality. Almost in the blink of an eye, they threw away Zhan Hongqu and Wang Yan. Only Lian Lin clung to the red tail flame.

Taking the average value, the speed of the sword cultivator is second to none, but when it comes to being top-notch and top-notch, the sword cultivator is not at the top of the rankings.

In a pure speed competition, the demon cultivator is the winner.

Lord Xinli possesses the pure bloodline of the Xiongchu royal family. He is a standard human race and is not a demon cultivator. Because of his special cultivation techniques, which can imitate the magical power of the phoenix dancing in the nine heavens, his speed is far faster than that of monks in the same realm.

But to say it quickly...

She had a physical exchange with Lu Bei once, and reluctantly admitted that Lu Bei's speed was not inferior to hers.

The haunting bastard, why is he everywhere?

Lord Xinli secretly screamed, flapped his wings and accelerated into the void, once again widening the distance between him and Lian Lin.

People are unlucky and can fall into a pit twice in a row.

When they were in Yuezhou, Lord Xinli and King Xinxian teamed up to join forces with the Tianjian Sect to disrupt Yuezhou and search for the royal family's lost artifact, the Xuanzhu Bow.

The result was not very friendly. Both missions ended in failure. He was also captured by the Wuzhou royal family and lost all face.

This time when I came to Yizhou, I didn't want to stir up trouble. The whole process was low-key and silent, just to track down the whereabouts of Xuan Zhu Gong.

After repeated confirmation, the last time Xuan Zhu Gong showed its presence was in Yizhou.

Who holds the Xuanzhu Bow and who he is fighting with has not yet been ascertained. It is only known that the two warring parties have cultivation levels in the Void Refining Realm. They fought in the small world of Evolution. The battle was fierce, and the Xuanzhu Bow leaked some of its aura.

Without waiting, Xin Lijun narrowed the search circle and noticed the movement of the thunder tribulation from a distance. He guessed that a monk in the tribulation stage was nearby and was struck by lightning. He was curious and joined in the fun to see if there was any bargain.

The monk in the Tribulation Stage didn't see it and was caught by Lu Bei.

What puzzled her the most was that even though she tried her best to control her aura and deliberately hid in the void to avoid him, Lu Bei was still discovered by him even though his realm was more stable than Lu Bei's.

For a moment, Xinlijun couldn't help but suspect that Lu Bei had done something to her when she was imprisoned last time.

Otherwise there is no way to explain it.

Lord Xinli couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it. He flapped his wings and accelerated like crazy, flying away from the territory of Yizhou, far away from the land of Wuzhou, and arrived at an endless sea of ​​red sand.

The red gravel is hot and dry. It gathers into towers and peaks. From a distance, the red mountains rise and fall, as if they are burning in the sky.

Entering the sea of ​​​​sand, waves of heat hit your face, and the stinging pain of fire poison makes your mouth dry, as if you have entered the furnace of heaven and earth.

The western border of Wuzhou borders Qi Yan, and the eastern border faces Xiongchu across the river. To the north are small countries clustered together, and to the south is this sea of ​​sand.

Red sky desert.

Thousands of miles of red sand cut off human habitation, the illusion formation is natural, and it is full of deep quicksand pits. It is a recognized life restricted area, comparable to the black sand sea in the far west that is rich in monsters, and has the evil reputation of "Little Demon Realm".

In terms of danger and map level, the Red Sky Desert is far inferior to the black sand sea in the Far West, and it can barely carry shoes. However, according to the level of monks from Wuzhou, Xiongchu, Qiyan and other countries, it is well-deserved to be called the Little Demon Realm.

There is no way to investigate the birth date of the Little Demon Realm. It existed thousands of years ago. With all the fertile and fertile land surrounding it, this sea of ​​sand seems particularly abrupt. There are stories at first glance, and there are many related legends.

Having a story means having an opportunity, and having an opportunity can prove that you are one of a kind. For thousands of years, countless monks have arrived in the Chikong Desert to try their luck.

There are very few who find the opportunity, and the rest either waste their time empty-handed, or they never come back, and have not been heard from since.

For Mr. Xinli, although the Small Demon Realm is risky, it is not a dangerous place.

In the early years, she borrowed earth veins and heart fire in the Red Sky Desert to hone her fire-winged phantom, breaking through the bottleneck of her body skills, and her wingspan flying speed reached a higher level.

He was familiar with the road and found a secret passage, confident that he could take this opportunity to throw off the pursuers behind him.

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Boom! ! !

The wild sand is ups and downs, and the air flow is vented.

Mr. Xinli traveled close to the ground and did not reach the Chikong Desert for many years. Due to the changing flow of the sand sea, he was unable to find the earth channel that he had cultivated in the past.

However, during the combined stage, his magical powers were vast and his spiritual perception was extremely amazing. Within a moment, he found the crack in the abyss.

With a look of joy on her face, she flapped her wings and accelerated to the edge of the abyss. She looked at the red undercurrent in the darkness and plunged in without thinking.

The fire wings plundered the storm wind, and the impact air waves roared endlessly.

The next second, a muffled sound exploded from the depths of the abyss, and the fiery red figure flew out upside down, three minutes faster than the falling sprint.

Xinlijun turned a few somersaults in mid-air and stopped her retreat. She looked into the abyss with a solemn expression, clutching her chest that was in unbearable pain, lowered her head and coughed out a few wisps of bright red.

Damn the power of the punch is still so heavy.

Lu Bei floated up, waved and released Zhan Hongqu and Wang Yan, and looked at Jun Xinli intently, with a warm smile on his lips: "Last time, I didn't know that Jun Li was a noble person, so he sold it to the Wuzhou royal family at a low price, and then resold it for a small profit. , I thought I had taken advantage of you at the time, but I realized later that I had suffered huge losses. It won’t happen this time. Don’t worry, Mr. Li, Lin will definitely clear your name and kill the old Zhu family.”

Is your surname Lin again?

Is it because of Leader Lin?

Beside him, Zhan Hongqu rolled his eyes at Lu Beizhi, and just wanted to ask him where the loyalty and patriotism that he always talked about went.

Lu Beipan talked to Xin Li Jun like a good friend who had not seen her for many years. He praised her for her ability and her tone was cordial.

Mr. Xinli didn't think so. As soon as he heard Lu Bei talk about money, he thought of the extremely insulting twenty-tael silver note.

No nonsense, the fire-winged phantom was covered with a layer of golden light. While its eyes were locked on Lu Bei, the peripheral vision included Zhan Hongqu and Wang Yan.

If we charge directly to Lubei, there is little chance of winning. We analyze the stakes and choose Wang Yan and Zhan Hongqu as an opportunity to break through the desperate situation.

At this time, a sword light lit up from the distance.

Lian Lin, who came a step late, took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to control his sword. The sword wheel divided and all the swords were fired together, like a white sun blooming with infinite splendor.

Heavy sword light enveloped one side, and the violent murderous intention pulled the tornado upside down, causing the boundless red sand to roar into the sky, swallowing up all directions like a whirlpool.

The red sand turned into dark clouds, and the blood-stained night suddenly fell.

In an instant, under the dark red bloody sky, the sky was full of swords and strong winds were raging, the wind was roaring, and dragons were roaring.

Lord Xinli waved his wings of fire, distorting the sword light that shot out from all directions. The phantom of the fire phoenix behind him suddenly expanded, and the golden-red light dyed half of the sky red in an instant.

The fire phoenix fluttered its wings, rushed out of the sword net that blocked the sky, and kept approaching Lian Lin. The latter, like inky silk flying in the air, deflected the iron sword in his hand, condensed thousands of sword lights with his sword control skills, restrained the sword's power and lifted it lightly, slashed diagonally with a flowing step, and split the fire phoenix into two in the air.

boom! boom! boom----

One white and one red, the two female cultivators were fighting at high altitudes, shocking the air flow and causing the ripples to spread as if they were running for their lives, quickly moving away from the surroundings.

Lu Bei looked down at the abyss below. The red turbid current was slowly moving in the ravine, flickering in and out. Just one glance filled him with endless heat...

Out of respect for nature, he felt that there must be gifts here.

Boom!

The mottled space burned and cracked, the sword wind stirred up the fire waves, a phoenix screamed, and the phantom of the fire phoenix hugged its wings and turned into a huge ball of light.

The fire wave expanded violently outwards, and the crushed air waves surged outwards. The high-altitude red sand stagnated and suddenly boiled into chaos.

Looking from a distance, a mushroom cloud exploded in the sky, the air waves were like a wall, roaring like an overwhelming mountain.

There were several more continuous explosions, and a figure flew out backwards, as fast as a meteor, heading straight to the direction of Lu Bei.

Seeing that the person coming was Lian Lin, his younger brother, Lu Bei stepped aside and watched as Lian Lin plunged into the sea of ​​sand, and a pillar of dust rose up on the spot.

Otherwise, catch the person?

How can it be so? How can it be so shameless for the leader and the follower to hug each other and then both fall into a gourd rolling on the ground?

boom! !

The sea of ​​sand exploded with air waves, and Lian Lin flew out. He looked at the broken iron sword in his hand, and then at Xin Lijun, who was making the staff and holding the shield, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.

He has been sleeping and wasted for many years, and has never gathered his own sword, so he is weaker than his opponent.

Very dissatisfied!

She turned her head and glared at Wang Yan. As a senior sister, she didn't want to bully the younger ones and speak directly, so Wang Yan should be sensible and take the initiative to hand over the iron sword.

Wang Yan gave a bitter smile, reluctant to part with his precious iron knot, and not daring to let his senior sister take the initiative to speak, so he slowly took off the iron sword on his back.

"One handful is broken, two handfuls are also broken, what's the point?"

Lu Bei shook his head repeatedly: "This sect master will help you vent your anger today, and by the way, let you familiarize yourself with how to operate the Nine Swords."

After saying this, he made a move.

"sword……"

"Dashitian!"

Zhan Hongqu's face suddenly changed. He interrupted Lu Bei's spell at the critical moment and spoke quickly: "Among the nine swords, Da Shi Tian is majestic and solemn. The sword shape is simple and quality, which is most in line with Master Lian's temperament. She uses Da Shi Tian." The most convenient."

Lu Bei rolled his eyes at Zhan Hongqu, thinking that she was a filial child, so he would not bother Zhan Lexian today.

Besides, he had no intention of messing with Zhan Lexian. When it came to personal grudges, Leader Lin had to be at the top of the list.

"Here comes the sword!"

Black light broke through the sky, and Dashitian came to Lu Bei's side with great joy. Before he could express his loyalty, he was pushed directly in front of Lian Lin.

Buzz...buzz?

Suddenly, the joyous roar of the sword turned silent, and then it strengthened its energy, and wisps of black light overflowed.

Dashitian: He thought of me first, that’s enough.

Seeing Lu Bei summoning Dashitian, Zhan Hongqu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was the Great Power, otherwise the Great Power would have left three times in one day, and the old father's mentality would have exploded, and he would most likely not be able to hold on any longer. She felt distressed just thinking about that scene.

On the other side, Lian Lin held the power of the sky in his hands and his spirits were lifted.

Touching the sword with her fingertips, she sensed the displeasure in the Divine Sword's heart, and secretly swore that after three sword strikes, Dashitian would retract her contempt and recognize her abilities.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

When the fire light in the sky dissipated, Lord Xinli restrained his phoenix wings, and said to Lu Bei with cold eyes: "Your Excellency's methods are so powerful, I feel sorry for you. If you lose, you will surrender, so there is no need to continue."

If you say surrender, surrender, have you paid the experience?

Lu Bei smiled faintly: "If Mr. Li is willing to surrender, Lin will naturally not be embarrassed. Let's follow our Wu Zhou rules. If you surrender and take off your pants, will Mr. Li do it yourself, or will Lin do it for you?"