Chapter 122 The body is not human

   After all, it’s not for revenge.

  Lu Bei took a deep breath, the Changming Sword faction made trouble, he would rather not be as knowledgeable as Lu Lianwu, but the other party relied on his own cultivation to be aggressive, so he didn't make any big sense.

   Clang!

   Lu Bei swung his arms across his arms, and his five fingers joined together to form a palm knife. Under the influence of the sword, a sharpened but not equipped with a handle and guard, the residual knife trembled softly, slowly revealing a light of shock.

  The slender blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the vein-like lines can be seen through light. The blue quality is at the same level as a snow-white straight knife.

  The difference is that the snow-white straight knife is strong and sharp, suitable for melee combat, while this knife is more suitable for long-range attacks, similar to a flying sword, so it can be called a flying knife.

  After mastering the art of controlling the sword, Lu Bei had a long-term plan for the double-sword style, and then wiped out the meritorious service of the snake dragon sect. He asked Hu San to ask for benefits from his superiors.

   Among them, there is this flying knife.

   "Knife embryo?"

  Lu Lianwu was slightly taken aback.

   "Sword, is it such an inconvenient thing, my body can be a sword, why can't my knife?"

   "Extremely, it's my lack of knowledge."

  Lu Lianwu nodded in agreement, and waved out a sharp blue sword, and then a circle of sword wheels unfolded behind his back. The five broad swords are divided into white, green, black, red, and yellow, corresponding to the five elements and five colors.

   Lu Bei's eyes twitched. This is the information gap brought about by the disparity in the realm. It is not so easy to challenge across the border.

  The corners of his eyes twitched, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he blinked desperately, sending a signal for help to the two salted fish onlookers.

  Don't be dumbfounded. Face to face with a strong enemy, singled out is pure brain damage. Holding a group to keep warm is the kingly way. You don't really intend to let me single out the God Transformation Realm alone, do you?

   "Fourth Hu feels guilty, I'll help him." Mu Jiling's face straightened after receiving the signal.

   "Don't worry, the opportunity is rare, I want to see where this kid's upper limit is!" Hu San shook his head to stop.

  What level is your second brother, you have no idea?

  Mu Jiling was very puzzled, and cast a questioning look at Hu San, seriously suspecting that this guy was jealous and was going to kill someone with a knife.

   Thinking about it again, Lu Bei is Hu Er's adoptive son after all, and he must have a life-saving magic weapon on him. Hu San's own family is not worried, and she and others are still enemies.

  A broken fox, a rotten bird, nothing good, they are all dead to be clean!

  Hu San didn't know what Mu Jiling was thinking, so he secretly held a talisman, narrowed his eyes and stared at the large water curtain mirror.

  The first five innate realm, and one innate Dzogchen swordsman, was surrounded by Lu Bei alone and was brutally wiped out. In this battle alone, Lu Bei used his innate body to play the prestige of transforming gods.

   Now fighting Lu Lianwu alone, it may be difficult to win, but it is not so easy to die.

   This is a rare opportunity, he wants to explore Lu Bei's bottom and see how deep his second brother hides.

  …

  Zheng~~~

  The sound of the sword's cry resounded in the sky, the five-color sword pierced through the void, and the cold light pierced the air waves, leaving a column of atomized air.

  Lu Lianwu doesn't talk too much harshly, and he goes all out when he makes a move. He is not as proud as his fellow disciples, and he won't belittle just because his realm is higher than Lu Bei's.

  The five-color lightsaber strangled, and the five-element formation was faintly visible. Every time it changed, the prototype of the formation was reborn.

   It goes round and round, endlessly.

  Among the five-color brilliance, there is only a ray of sword light moving and flickering, leaving behind double shadows at such a fast speed, shuttles like a dragon and a snake, avoiding the imprisonment of the formation every time in danger, forcing the formation to refresh continuously.

   "The speed is comparable to that of Yu Jian Hengkong, no wonder the younger brother's driving magic weapon can't help him, so we need to be more cautious..."

   Lu Lianwu's heart moved, and he pinched the sword formula with his fingers, pointing to the cloudless sky.

  In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed across, the stormy air flow paralleled, and the bright sky turned dark in an instant.

  The squalling wind and showers whizzed down, the black sky was full of thunder and thunder stormed away, smashing down the white and straight thunder pillars, blasting the mountains and cracking, and breaking the sword peaks.

  Amidst the rolling thunder and concussion, a touch of cold cut off the rain curtain, and the high-speed travel dispelled the majestic air waves and wind pressure, and the rain within a radius of several feet was deflected.

  The rain curtain converged into a river, unbearable to the force of the airflow expansion, and shot in all directions suddenly like arrows.

  Drips of rain pierced through gold and cracked rocks, knocked down the ground, and splashed countless mud, water and gravel.

   Lu Bei walked in the air, pulling away the five-element sword that was chasing behind him, and the flying knife stood above his head, with one arm and palm forming a knife. Stepping out with one step, the cold light on the fingertips soared, like a meteor falling rapidly, where the sharp point passed, continuous raindrops shattered, and the rain curtain split on both sides by itself.

  The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous aura is boundless.

  The sound of passionate swords soared into the sky, leaping over the roaring thunder in the darkness.

   Well done!

   Murderous intent pierced the center of the eyebrows, Lu Lianwu's eyes swelled with sword light, he supported the sky with his backhand, and then pulled down violently.

  Boom——

  Endless thunder light covered the sky and covered the sky, and a white curtain was torn down, like mercury pouring from the Milky Way, flooding the Jianfeng mountain range in an instant with brilliant and gorgeous brilliance.

  The snow-white color was fleeting, and the world returned to darkness. The heavy rain that paused for a moment roared down, wet the scorched black earth in the blink of an eye, and wiped away the thick white mist around it.

  Lu Lianwu was condescending, sensing Lu Bei's still domineering aura, he couldn't help clicking his tongue secretly.

   "Flesh body is not human!"

  The voice continued to flow freely, and a snow-white horse suddenly came up, and the dazzling glare shattered the thunder, and it was killed in the air in the blink of an eye.

  Seeing this majestic sword momentum, Lu Lianwu's heart itched unbearably, and before the five-element sword wheel flew to him, the Qingguang sword was in his hand, and he fell down and swung the sword violently.

  One blue and one white, there was a brilliant collision between the dark sky, and then the sound of swords reverberated, breaking up the falling rain curtain, making it hover in mid-air, and then upstream.

  buzz buzz——

  Two sword lights, green and white, intersect and criss-cross.

   As big as a solid mountain, as small as raindrops, they were all scattered into untraceable mustard seeds under the cutting of the violent sword wind. In addition, the dark sky was split into several pieces, the heavy rain was accompanied by thunder, and the sunlight criss-crossed.

   That's amazing, he's worthy of being Mr. Hu Er's adopted son!

   That's amazing, he's worthy of being my Hu San's second brother!

In the underground palace, Mu Jiling invested a lot of spirit crystals to stabilize the formation barrier. Seeing that Lu Bei was fighting against Lu Lianwu alone, the winner was evenly divided, and even without using the magic weapon, his eyes were rippling, and his mouth was startled. grow old.

Snapped!

  Husan raised his hand to support Mu Jiling's chin, and lifted it up suddenly. The kind with great strength lifted Mu Jiling three feet off the ground, and his forehead almost hit the roof.

"what are you doing?"

   Mu Jiling glared angrily: "I said, stay away from me, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

   "Laughing, I touch my property, it's none of your business."

  Hu San said unhappily: "Don't look at my second brother with squinting eyes, he doesn't care."

   "Heh, you are the eldest brother in terms of identity. In terms of ability, Hu Si is the future pillar of the Hu family." Mu Jiling despised.

   "Long hair but short knowledge, you don't know how powerful Grandpa Hu San is. If I get serious, I'll be like my second brother..."

"how?"

   "I don't dare to do anything, my mother will never let me go, no matter if it kills me or hurts me." Hu San clapped his hands together, he really wanted to prove himself, because it was his brother who couldn't do it.

   "Bitch!"

  Mu Jiling glanced at Hu San fiercely, and continued to watch the battle in the water curtain.

While she wasn't paying attention, Hu San heaved a sigh of relief, put away the talisman in his hand, secretly thought that it was a demon to grow old and not die, and the old woman in the family was a demon, with sharp eyes, and fell in love with Lu Bei after smelling it This rough jade.

   It just doesn’t give any real benefits, which is not good...

   Hu San rubbed his chin. Based on his knowledge of Lu Bei, if he has milk, he is a mother. There is basically no morals at all.

  If Hu Er doesn't try to feed some milk, and keeps Lu Bei outside, relying on the superficial relationship between the godmother and the adopted son, it is difficult to guarantee that Lu Bei will not switch to the embrace of the emperor's master.

   "It's time for Mother to bleed some more!"

  …

  buzz buzz——

  Five elements and five colors propped up a large formation covering the sky, in which the sword light is like a waterfall, interspersed with countercurrents.

  Lu Lianwu raised his hand a little, and hundreds of sword peaks rose from the ground, shaking off mud, water and gravel amidst rumblings and roars, and polished a huge sword embryo in an instant.

  Hundreds of great swords crossed the sky, across the dark sky, like flexible flying swords, rumbled through the roar of thunder, and pressed towards Lu Bei.

  It's hard to say, after receiving this move, whether he will be smashed to death or crushed to death.

   Lu Bei's body kept moving, flickering vertically and horizontally, avoiding the capture of the Five Elements Array, and he still couldn't find a chance to approach Lu Lianwu again.

   Seeing hundreds of sword pillars roaring towards them, he gritted his teeth and decided to have a wave of excitement.

  He jumped up, trampled on the rolling sword peak dragon, accelerated the sprint and pulled away the afterimages, and the sharp edge of the flying knife above his head was revealed, faintly about to spurt out.

  Sound waves roared, he smashed the sword pillar in front of him with a fist, and took advantage of the momentary smoke and dust to cover up, aimed at Lu Lianwu's position, and suddenly fired a throwing knife.

  The white light is dazzling, breaking the surface.

  The moment the flying knives shot, the invisible air flow suddenly shattered, stretching down for more than ten feet, the surrounding rocks cracked, and was repelled by a terrifying and terrifying force.

  Time seemed to be slowing down, but the speed of the flying knife remained unabated, piercing directly into Lu Lianwu's chest.

  Zheng!

  Blooming sharp eyes, Lu Lianwu swept across his arm, and slashed the blue light sword with his fingertips. Amid the sound of clear stream explosion, he slowly swung down the three-foot cold light with the sword in both arms.

   When the two forces collided, there was a soft sound.

  The blue light of the sword in Lu Lianwu's hand dimmed, and the flying knives collapsed and scattered in all directions, leaving little fragments of sword energy, reflecting the thunder and falling in the air.

  Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it away, and seeing Lie Xin said happily: "It's a good sword, but it's me after all..."

   "After all, I am the one with the better skills!"

  Hearing the sound in his ears, Lu Lianwu suddenly raised his head to look at the source of the sound, only to see Lu Bei suddenly appearing above his head, his eyes hidden in golden light, his right arm raised high, stabbing straight down like a sword.

   There is no subtle move, just a plain, simple punch.

However…

  2500 power, plus the dark tide's energy storage + critical strike, based on the demonized sword body and physical body, unleash 300% of the lethality of the long-chong sword intent, and then burn the mana to inject the innate energy...

   Just one punch has 80,000 lethal output.

  Punch out.

   wind stops,

   Thunder stop,

  The rain does not exist.

  (end of this chapter)