Cultivation Is Like This

  Golden light criss-crossed, Lu Bei stopped in front of Renwang Ding.

  The treasure was shrouded in purple light, with strange books on all sides. He only took one look at it, and the Yan Xiaoshuang he held in his arms was no longer fragrant.

   Throwing it out with a flick of the hand, climbing up the cauldron with hands and feet, none of the eight sides fell down.

  Palace Master Yan was speechless in every possible way, fixed her eyes on the cauldron, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, she raised her hand to draw away the starlight, and she understood in her heart that it was really the case.

  Lu Bei didn't have the ability to do divination, but he managed to get a little out of it.

  People Wang Ding.

  Acquired Heavenly Spirit Treasure, the Supreme Magical Artifact of Humanity, the Great Prosperity of Humanity, can be compared to Xiantian Spiritual Treasure.

   This is not bad!

  His divine sense spread out, and he noticed four witnesses from a distance. He immediately shook his voice and took the moral high ground.

   He has the right to take back the treasures lost outside the mountain gate!

  I don’t care whether anyone believes it or not, just talk about it, and there will be a reason to argue later.

   In order to prevent the other party from making unreasonable words, Lu Bei decided to find a handsome boy whose character is worthy of guarantee to keep it for him until the truth comes out.

  Looked around, only he met the requirements.

receive!

  Lu Bei opened his mouth proficiently, and Wang Ding remained motionless, unwilling to succumb to his belly.

  Raise your hand to lift it, but you can't lift the tripod with strength, and you use the method of moving mountains, but the tripod still doesn't move.

  「Strange thing」

   Lu Bei was panting red and panting to no avail. With a basic strength of more than 400,000 yuan, he took another sip of fresh milk. The monsters didn't dare to move when they saw it, and they couldn't shake the big cauldron at all.

   "This treasure is a human king's tripod. You are not a human king, so you are not qualified to move it." After Lu Bei finished his IQ and his shallow common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, Yan Xiaoshuang opened his mouth to remind.

   "You don't need to talk too much, of course I know that this is Wang Ding, and he deliberately teased Yan Wang!" Lu Bei looked at it with a dark face, suspecting that the narrow-minded woman did it on purpose, because she was thrown out just now. Losing is not losing face, he said harsh words, told Yan Xiaoshuang to stand here and not move, and turned into a golden light to come to the center of the battlefield.

  At this time, the faces of Jiang Suxin and the others were not good-looking, especially Jiang Li, Chang Wenyuan, and Tian Mingzi, who came at an untimely time, and the battle to determine Zhaoqin's future was over.

  No matter how strong the Infinite Sword Intent is, it will be powerless.

  Zuo Zi Yue was not so good, and put his last hope on "Tian Mingzi, guessing what magic weapon this colleague brought to defeat the enemy.

   After all, he is a confidant secretly cultivated by Emperor Ji, and there is still a possibility of a comeback in this battle.

  Jiang Suxin took the expressions of several people into his eyes, and looked at Lu Bei curiously: "It's weird, the Qili Sutra is invincible in the first life, you have his inheritance, and you have talents that are rare in the world, why should you obey the emperor Ji?"

  After the words fell, Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan were both startled.

  Abandoning the scriptures, Tianjianzong's immortal sword intent.

  The Heavenly Sword Sect has a suzerain who has cultivated the immortal sword intent. When and which suzerain is he?

  Jiang Li suddenly realized that in his impression, there was indeed such a person who participated in the Holy Land Ceremony half a year ago and won the first place that Jiang Heshi was bound to win, shattering his dream of being on the top for three consecutive years.

  Wait a minute, how old is he, why is he in Mahayana period?

  Didn’t Jiang He say that he’s just in the fit period?

  The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more frightened he became. There are such geniuses in the world, and the reincarnated immortals can't match it. What a monster!

  Lu Bei was also stunned. He never expected that the first person to see through his vest was Yan Wang.

  …

  He raised his hand to wipe his face, to show his true face, cupped his hands and said: "There is no one who has no reputation under his name. He is indeed King Zhaoqin Yan. He recognized the immortal sword intent in just one fight. Heavenly Sword Sect Lu Bei is very polite."

   "Sect Master Lu is polite, you haven't said anything yet, why do you want to listen to Emperor Ji?"

   "Who is Emperor Ji? My suzerain has never met him. I came to Zhaoqin just to find an opportunity. I never planned to participate in Zhaoqin's situation." Lu Bei said seriously.

  Jiang Suxin was noncommittal. Lu Bei went all the way, fighting against Qin Tianjian everywhere. Although it didn't affect the overall situation, it also caused him a lot of trouble.

   Immortal Sword Intent

  This person must be the next

   Leaving the scriptures!

  Jiang Suxin's eyes froze, and the golden dragon aura surrounded her whole body.

  He cultivates his character by studying, he doesn't like to fight bravely and fiercely, and he doesn't care that there will be another invincible in the world, but Lu Bei is too fast, and he is approaching Xuanwu, the grave guard, and he can't let it go.

  Thinking of Ying Hua's order and the rules known to the few tomb guards, Jiang Su made up her mind and pointed at Cheng Jian.

   At this time, Lu Bei had already run far away.

   When the dragon was surging, he put oil on his feet, and stepped back three steps cautiously.

   Tens of miles in one step.

While running away, he did not forget to drag Jiang Li and the others away, and he stood at the end first, complaining: "King Yan has a normal temper, and my suzerain thought he was a talkative person, so he said that he had no intention of fighting, and he still wanted to get mad at me." .”

   "Sect Master Lu really didn't obey Emperor Ji's orders?" Zuo Ziyue hesitated for a moment and asked aloud.

  If Lu Bei says yes, he will believe it for once, and pass on the formula of the temporary driver Wang Ding, so that he can defeat Yan Wang.

   "No, I only met once in the Holy Land. Emperor Ji cherishes words like gold, and never said a word to me." Lu Bei curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.

"That"

  「Opportunity.°

"Since that's the case, Sect Master Lu took the opportunity to leave Zhaoqin. Why did he help us and become Tian Mingzi?" Chang Wenyuan didn't understand. Therefore, the Chang family lost a young lady with a bright future, so I have to ask clear.

   "At first it was just to join in the fun." Lu Bei shrugged.

  In addition to joining in the fun, there is also the meaning of saving people. Chang Qingyu is invincible against strong enemies, and may be at risk of fighting alone in the basement.

   Pure Love God of War couldn't see this, so he got close and saved the person.

  「What happened after that?」

  「It’s getting more and more lively.」

  「.”x3

  The three were silent, while Lu Bei eagerly looked at Jiang Suxin. Joining in the fun was not his real purpose, but experience.

  Yanwang Lienzhan and the three of them must have spent a lot of money, and they might be able to make a lot of money by picking up a leak.

   As for what kind of situation Zhaoqin will face after the fight, the shit-stirring stick doesn't care at all. He even thought about disgusting Qinglong, and then stood by King Yan after the fight, with both experience and opportunity.

   Zheng

  The sound of the sword was light, and the black light shot out like lightning.

   Sensing the hostility in the sword light, Lu Bei frowned slightly, and swung away with one punch and one kick, knocking away three seriously injured hapless ones, and then clapped his hands together in front of him, clamping the extremely sharp edge.

   "Since King Yan knows that the suzerain is practicing the immortal sword intent, he still dares to look at each other with the sword. Is it a bit exaggerated?" Lu Bei's sword light surged around him, and he fought back with the immortal sword intent, erasing the sword light in front of him.

  …

"When Qi Li Jing was invincible in the first life, this king only heard about the beauty, but never saw him. I still regret it. Today, I am fortunate to meet the second immortal sword. How can I let it go easily." Jiang Suxin held the sword On the other hand, Ping Wu Qi thrust out a sword.

   Surrounded by dragon aura, even a flat a strike has great power.

  More than ten kinds of artistic conceptions can be switched freely, sometimes fierce, sometimes ethereal and invisible, and the next moment it turns into a bone-chilling chill, deeply hurting Lu Bei's eyes.

   "Gorgeous, my suzerain is here to tell you what a sword is."

  Lu Bei let out a loud shout, ignoring the long ink sword striking between his brows, and punched Jiang Suxin in the chest with a cross-arm punch.

  Fist prints linger around Yin and Yang, and swim through two diametrically opposed forces of Taiyin and Sun. Driven by the Yin-Yang Creation Map, the power of Dao Yun is pushed to the limit.

  The sword's edge reached between the eyebrows, and the ink broke instantly.

   Lu Bei charged faster and made a three-pointer, and punched Jiang Suxin's chest indomitably.

  The dull thunder exploded, the void rippled and trembled, and the dizzy shock wave swept Jiang away from the three of them far away.

   "It turns out that this is the Immortal Sword Intent. If it is really famous, it is better to meet."

  Jiang Suxin snorted softly, his whole body was full of dragon energy, and under the burst of momentum, he bounced the stunned Lu Bei straight away.

  He scattered the ink and broken sword, swept the Taoist script with his hands, and used his fist, palm, and fingers as the front, and repeatedly made dot green marks.

Two golden lights are entangled in one place, Lu Bei is invincible in speed, and Jiang Suxin is not slow either. With the help of dragon energy, his speed and strength have surpassed his own limits. The only way to suppress Lu Bei with the will of martial arts is to parry.

  Dian Cangyin is infinitely powerful, with thousands of changes in one thought, communicating the majestic power of heaven and earth, it can be regarded as a kind of fairy art.

  In the human world, Immortal Sword Intent is one of the techniques that can be called Immortal Arts.

  Yan Wang swung his palms down, striking Lu Bei's chest, shoulders, and brows again and again. Seeing him gnashing his teeth and wielding his palm knife with hatred, he snorted coldly, and used his physical body with a small physical cultivation level to fight head-on.

  The palm knife fell, Lu Bei's face dissipated resentment, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

   Dragon Slaying Technique!

  The sword light skyrocketed, and the scorching white light was dazzlingly dazzling under the crazily burning mana.

  Jiang Suxin resisted the sword forcefully, his face suddenly changed, the blood lines on his shoulders and arms were cut, and the golden dragon energy all over his body was instantly sluggish.

   There is also a golden dragon with good luck in his body whining, confiding that he was almost cut twice.

   "Dare!"

  Jiang Suxin pressed the fist seal horizontally, and the Diancang seal landed on Lu Bei's chest, pointing to the supreme method of the common people, bursting a cloud of blood mist, shocking Lu Beibei away quickly.

   Repelling the powerful enemy, Jiang Suxin didn't catch up immediately, checked the golden dragon of luck in his body repeatedly, and spit out three words solemnly:

   "Dragon Slaying Technique."

  The powerful monk changed his life and changed his life. When he became interested, it is not difficult to kill an earth dragon, but the way to kill the golden dragon of luck is very entangled in cause and effect. It is extremely rare in the world, and it is even rarer to reach the peak.

  Jiang Suxin, who has read a lot of books, has only heard of three, which are inherited in the Ten Thousand Monsters Country, the Land of the Far West, and the Holy Land of the Human Race.

  The inheritance of the holy land of the human race has been listed as a forbidden technique, and Lu Bei can obtain this method only in the two places of the Yaozu and the Far West.

  Jiang Suxin didn't want to gamble with Zhao Qin's fortune, and took the initiative to disperse the luck of the Golden Dragon, pointing Taoist scriptures with both hands, gathering the power of the common people, absorbing the spirit of the eight wastes, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed again.

   This time, although it has not exceeded the limit of the world, it has also touched the peak.

"Wow!"

   Lu Bei bowed his head and vomited blood. The body of the Immortal Sword was severely injured and slowly strengthened in severe pain.

  He opened the yin and yang portal by his side with a wave, and took out the tool man Han Miaojun. The latter saw Lu Bei in a distressed figure, and without saying a word, he melted the light of the five elements with his hands, and all of them fell into Lu Bei's body.

  The addition of the two secret techniques of Luan Palace and Fuyao Palace, complementing each other, brought the strength in Lu Bei's body to an unprecedented height.

  He is full of sword energy, and white lotus is in full bloom under his feet. The radiance is unpredictable, and the strange power penetrates the void, shaking the dark world and about to collapse.

  Han Miaojun seemed to be facing an enemy, and while retreating far away, he still felt palpitations.

   "It's broken, why didn't he say that, that lowly maid also used a secret method!"

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