Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 244 As expected of you

  Crack!

  Crack! clack-

  Three yuan sword formation, the sword wheel of the storm is endlessly circulating, but in the depths of the eye of the wind, bursts of incomparably dense bursts exploded.

  Lu Bei was in the formation, and his sword light cut and rubbed his body.

   As the sword wheel slowly advanced, the sword blade touched the flesh and blood, and cracks spread all over in an instant, and then pushed forward, bursting with a bang, turning into countless pieces of sword light and scattered.

  【Sword Body Lv20 (550w/1200w)】

   Wen Bubei frowned when he saw this, Lu Bei used the power of the sword formation to hone his sword body, he would rather be injured than fight with sword will. Cultivation should be done step by step, and you can't force it. If you insist on doing it overnight, you will inevitably suffer from an unstable foundation and encounter backlash. The same goes for the sword body. He firmly believes that Lu Bei will take the initiative to show his sword intent after a long fight.

  I didn't think, Lu Bei's sword body is stronger when it is strong. The greater the pressure from the outside world, the faster the growth rate of himself. The special case is yes.

   There are so many geeks in the world, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't.

   Hearing Bubei exclaimed, and without thinking too much, he sent the light spot held in his palm into the sword formation, condensing the long-rushing, breaking the sky, and immeasurable sword intent into one, and running the three-element sword formation with all his strength.

  锵——

   A clear sound of sword chirping spread far and wide, shaking the sea of ​​swords, and the reverberation remained in the sword formation for a long time.

   Accompanied by this sword cry, the speed of the sword sea's circulation suddenly accelerated, and the beginning and the end were gradually merged into one. In less than a few breaths, countless sword lights gathered and only three remained.

   There are endless killings, and when the number is greatly reduced, the dangerous crisis has increased by a hundred times.

   Lu Bei's heart suddenly burst, and the huge sword blade in front of him was bombarded. The invisible pressure forced the sword body to temporarily avoid the edge and did not dare to try it easily.

   What a powerful sword formation, I will make one another day!

He moved with difficulty in the sword formation, and he was able to avoid the first sword edge. In the blink of an eye, the second round of sword intent killed him. Under the unavoidable situation, he started with the Suchen sword and blessed the immortal sword intent to resist the edge. .

  The two fronts met each other, and the majestic sword overturned the mountains and seas, and swept down violently.

  At the center of the formation's eyes, Wen Bubei clapped his hands and applauded. The three avatars each held a sword intent and merged into the three sword lights. Under the operation of the big formation, the three sword lights merged end to end, overlapping a terrifyingly sharp sword.

  The chilling air froze the air, and Lu Beiren was in the formation, facing the pressure of the supreme sword, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

  锵! !

   At this moment, the high-pitched sword cries that were not weak before resounded through the formation, and the black sword came out of the sky, pitch black as ink, slowly hanging in front of Lu Bei.

   The blade vibrated and vibrated, and there seemed to be a urging sound in the dark. This sound can only be understood, not spoken - use me.

   Where did the wild black sword come from, it looks like Su Chen, except for the color, it is almost carved out of a mold.

   A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This black plain dust sword has a strange origin and cannot be picked up.

   "Big Potential Heaven!"

  The position of the formation's eyes, Wen Bubei turned pale in shock, did not care to preside over the big formation, jumped out in one step, and reached out to take the token of the head of the High Heaven Sword Sect.

   Holding the hilt of the sword, Wen Bubei was overjoyed, and was excited, when the general sky suddenly shook, a black sword light burst out, and he broke away, leaving Wen Bubei, who was covered in blood, stunned in place.

   Take it again.

   flutter.

  Da Shitian took the initiative to avoid and came behind Lu Bei, leaving Wen Bubei with a cold and ruthless back.

   Wen Busui was stunned, and he was so lost that he seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog.

  The Great Trend…

   sounds awesome.

  Lu Bei looked in his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, he held the black sword hilt with his backhand and pointed at Wen Bubei, the latter retreated in a hurry, returned to the formation eye at the fastest speed, and drove the sword formation to reshape the momentum of killing.

   Holding the Great Potential Heaven in his hand, Lu Bei's body was surging with immortal sword intent. At the same time as his mana soared, his sword body was strengthened to a level that made him stunned.

   With this sword, you can cut and refine the virtual spirit.

  I don’t know what to say, so let’s go through the process for now!

   "The secret realm is really unreasonable, there are all kinds of strange things, thank you for the gift of nature."

  Lu Bei sighed with emotion, his eyes fiercely looked at the center of the formation, following the pull of the general trend, injected the immortal sword intent, and suddenly cut down a black light.

  Shoo!

   The black horses are trained to form a potential and extend infinitely. When the black light passes through, everything is divided into two, and it directly kills the eyes of the formation. The rest of the force was vented, and the three-dimensional sword formation collapsed and broke into pieces with a bang.

   His eyes were shattered, he vomited blood and fled, his scattered black hair fluttered in the air, his sword pointed to clear the way, and he fled into the void.

   Da Shitian cheered, and the sword edge trembled, as if he was still urging Lu Bei to strike again.

   Coincidentally, he thought so too.

  Lu Bei raised his hand with a sword, tore through the void and pursued Wen Bubei, with the general power in his hand, he continuously blessed the immortal sword intent slashes, and more than ten black light bombarded and swept across.

  Black rushed out of the void, sitting on the distant mountains, ploughing vertical and horizontal cracks.

  [If you kill it, you will get 10 million experience. After the opponent's level is judged, the disparity is greater than 20, and you will be rewarded with 10 million experience]

  [You killed Pang Buchu and gained 10 million experience. After the opponent's level is judged, the disparity is greater than 20, and the reward is 10 million experience]

   Two prompts sounded one after another, Lu Bei rushed out of the void with his sword, and went after Wen Bubei who was walking away.

  However, Lu Bei was faster, the golden short sword was overtaken in a short time, and he escaped into the void twice in the middle and failed to escape the pursuit.

  Boom!

   The black light came out, the golden short sword smashed into the sky, and the primordial spirit in it was sluggish. Looking at the whistling black light, it slowly turned into a translucent humanoid outline.

  Desperate! Unwilling!

   At the same time, there is a touch of happiness. Life is different from death, and dying under this sword has fulfilled a lifelong wish.

   Yuanshen turned into a white sword light and went straight to the black light, wanting to shine again at the last moment of his life.

  The black and white are interlaced, the black light sinks into the ground, leaving a straight trace on the ground, the white light sublimates in place, scattered endless spots of light to reorganize the human figure.

  Lu Bei stopped abruptly, looked at Wen Bubei who was in a strange state, nodded first, and then slammed down the slash to break it up into light spots again.

"My nephew's swordsmanship is brilliant, and I am favored by the general world... My body was destroyed by the hands of my nephew, but I entered the integration period with the hands of my nephew... This battle will stop for the time being, and I will come back to my nephew to compete. ' Wen Bubei said intermittently.

   When he first entered the fusion stage, he only felt that countless heaven and earth principles were impacting his primordial spirit. He saw that the mountains were like water. Although he had no physical body, he felt a splitting headache. Reluctant to find the place, he opened the void with one finger, attracting a black iron sword.

  The elder sword, the trump card that Mei Wangsu handed over to Meng Buwei, and for some unknown reason, Wen Bubei easily recruited it.

   I won’t go into the specific reasons. The senior brother will be very uncomfortable when he learns the truth, and he is even more disgusted by the younger brother.

   Hearing Bupiti Yuanshen entrusted with it, he escaped into the valley below.

   "The fusion period?!"

  Lu Bei was surprised, and suddenly, his eyes were full of fierce light.

   As we all know, breaking through in battle is the only treatment for the protagonist, Liang Zi has already established it, and I can’t let Wen Bubei go without saying anything today.

   He charged into the valley below with his sword, smelled a little blood in the mist, waved his hand and roared the white tiger hurricane, pierced his eyes and stumps everywhere, and there was a hidden formation to isolate the breath.

  What happened, what happened here?

   At the beginning, Lu Bei thought that the sword cultivators were killing people for some kind of heaven and earth treasure. When he walked in, he found out that the formation that isolates the breath leads directly to the secret realm, but it is an entrance and exit door.

   Most of the broken swords are black iron swords, the standard equipment of Tianjianzong, holding this sword to walk in the secret realm, and the rest of the sword cultivators cannot blatantly kill people and steal treasures.

   And the way these swordsmen die...

  Lu Bei looked at an air-dried corpse, the essence and blood all over his body were dissipated, and the death was extremely tragic. It was definitely not what a serious monk did.

   "Where did the magic cultivator come from?"

  Lu Bei was at a loss, Tianjianzong concealed the second portal to enter and exit the secret realm, he could imagine that, people are separated from each other, Tianjianzong and Lingxiaojianzong are two sects after all, and it is normal to hide one hand.

   But the Heavenly Sword Sect was hidden so far, was discovered by the magic cultivator, and successfully sneaked into the secret realm, which his sister couldn't stand.

   If you want to rebel at this level of secrecy, you deserve to be overthrown by Emperor Jizong.

  Thinking of Emperor Jizong, Lu Bei was suddenly shocked, is there a possibility that it is not the magic cultivator who entered the secret realm, but... Emperor Jizong?

The sword cultivators who participated in this Iron Sword Conference, except for a few scattered cultivators, were all members of the Iron Sword Alliance, not to mention the backbone, but they were all future successors. , is a very reasonable and very common behavior.

   "The secret realm is not safe, let's withdraw first!"

  Lu Bei clenched the Da Shitian in his hand, thinking for a moment, the cultivator and wild monsters would not be white or white, but before that, he had to send his own people out.

  …

   By the river.

  Lin Yu made eight shots in a row, put down the explosion guard, and pulled the fish ashore, smiling happily.

   As he expected, the local fish are rude and like to bully foreigners, but as long as the foreigners are sincere enough, the local fish will put down the air and taste it.

   No, one bite is not enough, and the second bite will land you.

  The golden light hit the ground, and Lu Bei was surprised to see the big formation set up by the Air Force guy, secretly saying that it was you.

Sensing the breath of his younger junior brother, Lin Yu didn't look back, and he didn't see the same face as his own, so he refused friendly: "Junior Brother Lu, the fish here are ruthless, a group of unfamiliar white eyes. Wolf, if you're itching to pull a few shots, you'd better go elsewhere, it's just a waste of time."

   After saying that, the two floats sank into the water, Lin Yu raised his hand and pressed the fishing rod tightly, anxious that he could not get the rod.

   Lu Bei's forehead pressed down a few black lines, and the general trend was cut across the river, and the fish's nest collapsed with a bang.

"you you…"

Lin Yu was dumbfounded, frozen in place like a piece of wood, his anger rose from his heart, and his anger turned to courage, he flew up and rushed towards Lu Bei: "Good boy, I'm going to clear the door today, eldest brother... Hey, you become mine. What does it look like?"

   Click!

  Lu Bei raised his hand to take Lin Yu who was flying towards him, broke his neck skillfully, carried it on his shoulders and flew straight towards Bai Jin's direction.

  Three seconds later, Lu Beiyuan returned to the original road and took away all the expensive fishing rods of the master.

   For the fishing guy, as long as the fishing rod is still there, everything that blows up the nest is a small hatred, and he will be fine to fish twice with him.

   (end of this chapter)