Chapter 140 The desire to survive is extremely strong

   As thunder passed by, Yu Yunxian's face changed suddenly.

  I just felt that the person standing in front of me was not a person, but a majestic mountain rising from the ground. The majestic momentum rushed towards her face, causing her pupils to shrink and she was faintly out of breath.

  【Charm Lv12 (Consummation)】

  Lu Bei stood up straight, the charm skill was successfully judged, strode towards Yu Yunxian, raised his hand halfway, clenched his five fingers into a fist and squeezed the air, releasing the terrifying aura that made Yu Yunxian's heart tremble.

  Who is this person?

  How could he be so strong?

  Yu Yunxian felt timid, subconsciously took a few steps back, his body rose, and the white lining of his fragrant shoulders slipped off, his strong capital attracted attention.

  A subtle movement shows that the desire to survive is extremely strong.

   "What an old man with huge shoulders, it's a pity that Ding in Ningzhou is not close to women, so you should save yourself!"

  Lu Bei clenched his fingers into a fist, and made an unremarkable punch: "Play with what you want, keep it, and don't give it away."

  The wind of the fist roared, in the eyes of Yu Yunxian, it was as straight as a pillar of heaven, and its majestic power was unstoppable.

  In an instant, her heart was beating wildly, her rising body froze, and her glamorous face slowly twisted under the fist wind.

  The fist was fast and fierce, and Yu Yunxian faced the blow head-on, giving the illusion that time slowed down and could be easily avoided. Honesty's body was struggling, and told her that the illusion was just an illusion, and she didn't want to die, so she quickly tried to block the blow.

  The strong wind approached the face, blowing away the black hair on the head.

  The body protection was entwined with the strong wind, Yu Yunxian tried his best to recruit the magic weapon for protection, and the plain white belt spread out, paving a white wall harder than King Kong.

  Boom!

  Boom——

  Fist fell to the white wall of the belt, and a terrifying force erupted. Once touched, the magic weapon of protection only persisted for a moment, and King Kong was crushed into rags.

   Ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, and the air turned into a lake at this moment. First, the magic weapon for the body, and then the wind for the body, and the two layers of defense were broken one after another.

  Yu Yunxian's face turned pale, facing the boundless force, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

  Honest body stood up again, and his mouth told his head that the punch was too fast, and there was no chance to speak.

  The fist print was attached to the white cloth, and it hit the towering place in front of Yu Yunxian's chest heavily. There was a dull sound of flesh swelling, and the graceful arc was pressed to flattened. The rest of the force shattered every sternum.

   Hiss!

  The force of the fist pierced through the body, and at the moment when Yu Yunxian's eyes were blurred, it exploded the clothes behind him, and a deep purple fist mark appeared on the curve of the white back.

  The blood-colored thread was pulled out from the position of the fist mark.

  Boom! !

  After a loud noise, the sword peak in the distance broke down continuously, and the gray dust filled the straight line. Layers upon layers of vigor and wind criss-crossed, oppressing the ground and trembling uncontrollably, cracks in spider webs spread, and the aftermath broke off a large area of ​​sword peaks.

  [You killed Yu Yunxian and gained 400,000 experience]

   Too little.

   Lu Bei retracted his fists and looked up at the sky. There are still three experiences in the sky.

  The female stays, and the male kills.

  No other meaning, the three devils have done a lot of evil, and as the banner bearer of the righteous side, he is duty-bound to subdue demons and demons.

  In mid-air, seeing Lu Bei punch Yu Yunxian to death, both demons gasped. The female swordsman was just the opposite, her eyes were shining, and her sword hand trembled slightly.

   Found the Sword Grinding Stone, defeat this person, she can advance to Transformation God.

   Lu Bei came over with his eyes crossed, his gaze was full of oppression, the two devils' scalps were numb, and they called their seniors to walk slowly, then turned and fled away into the distance.

  The female swordsman let out a low cry, her chest was boiling with blood, and the iron sword in her hand jumped for joy, she jumped straight down and killed Lu Bei first.

  The sword is sharp and sharp, like lightning flashing suddenly in the deep night.

   "Get out of the way!"

  The iron sword struck, Lu Bei slapped it away with his backhand, jumped up, raised his foot to step on the waist of the female Jianxiu, and kicked it into the rubble at the moment of borrowing strength.

  The female Jianxiu got up in disgrace, and saw that Lu Bei had already caught up with the two demons from a distance. The momentary defeat did not hit her Dao heart, but instead acted like a catalyst, her burning fighting spirit intensified.

   "He is catching up, you go first, I will cover you."

  High in the sky, Pharaoh's heart was in danger, and he knew that he would be overtaken by Lu Bei if he couldn't escape far. He glanced at the high-altitude exit and quickly made up his mind.

   "Okay, you stay, I'll take a step ahead as an old man."

  Ning Laodao's tone was blunt, and he didn't mean to thank him at all. However, at the moment he flew to miss Lao Wang, the green claws attacked, tearing his entire face in an instant.

   "Old Taoist Ning, you won't have a good life for a few years at your age, why don't you give me the opportunity!"

  Old Wang showed a stern face, people in the Demon Sect are the most loyal, if they say stab you, they will definitely stab you to death.

  How could a cruel and ruthless person have the spirit of sacrifice and dedication? As a member of the Demon Sect, Ning Laodao actually believed his nonsense and died unjustly.

   "You! Despicable!"

  Ning Laodao's face was **** and bloody, and the green light continued to glisten. He cursed miserably, and exploded into powder in the air.

  The black mist surged, and Lao Wang, who turned and ran away, was dumbfounded.

   Looking again, Ning Laodao who was attacked by him was just a puppet fake, and the real person had already overtaken him and ran in front of him.

   I don’t need to run faster than the enemy, as long as I run faster than my teammates, I can survive!

  The two of them generally have the same idea, but obviously, Ning Laodao has lived in the world for decades, and Lao Wang is much worse than him in terms of mind.

  Boom!

  The black mist dissipated, and the wind of the fist roared towards him, causing Lao Wang's body to rise high. He looked down at the mountain-like fist prints moving across, feeling overwhelmed, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"drink!"

   In the split second between life and death, he shouted loudly and activated the magic secret method. His eyeballs burst, his seven orifices bleed, and his right hand exploded with green blood mist, turning into a flying dragon and flying snake to strike directly...

   Ning Laodao fled far away.

   If you want to die together, but only him, you are unwilling and unwilling.

  Boom——

  The fist wind came, and the terrifying force poured into the body. Endless pain flashed across the old king's face. The next second, before he had time to let go of the force, he volleyed into the air and disappeared into nothingness.

  It turns out that this person is so powerful...

  Such a powerful person, why is he crouching in the corner and unwilling to show up?

  Before disappearing, Lao Wang realized that he had still underestimated Lu Bei's strength, and he was deeply puzzled.

  [You killed Wang Lao and gained 500,000 experience]

   Killing the devil with one punch, Lu Bei swung his arms and swung up like a bird. The speed was three times faster, and the roar exploded with a deafening sound.

  When Chang Mingjian sent a mission dungeon, he defeated four innate realm elders with two thousand and five basic attributes of strength and speed. Now that the two basic attributes exceed three thousand, there is no reason to escape two demons.

  The reason for slowing down a step is purely because the good show of Wo Lifan is not to be watched for nothing, to give Lao Wang and Ning Laodao a stage to play freely.

   In the end, Old Wang was really weak. Seeing his honest and honest face, cautious words and deeds, and careful thinking, Lu Bei guessed that he was a ruthless character, but he did not expect him to be honest and honest.

  As a demon cultivator, he can cultivate to the innate realm without incident with this little heart. Lu Bei is very disappointed with the simple folk customs of the demon cultivators.

   "Ahhh—"

  High in the sky, Ning Laodao was blocked by a green poisonous dragon. The green dragon's figure was ethereal, between visible and invisible, fighting Ning Laodao so that he could not escape.

  Seeing that the way of life is close at hand, and the killing star is coming, Ning Laodao felt a hatred in his heart, that is, Lao Wang is gone first, otherwise he and the other party will die together.

  Ning Laodao waved his hand to disperse the black mist, under the repeated howls of ghosts and wolves, the black mist turned into lone wolves, devouring the green poisonous dragon.

After doing all this, his face became more wrinkled, and he begged for mercy loudly: "Fellow Daoist, I was also a person who devoted myself to cultivating Daoism in my early years, please be merciful, after all, I am young, and I really don't have a few years to live. "

   Nonsense, the Tao you cultivate and the Tao I cultivate are the same Tao?

  Lu Bei was envious, no, despised in his heart, but he didn't say anything, with a face of righteousness and indifference that refused to talk to the devil, he rushed to the top of Ning Laodao's head in an instant, and his raised fists pressed down again.

   Not good, my life is over!

  The breath cut off the surrounding way of life, Ning Laodao felt that the fist seal seemed to cover the sky and the sun, his desire to survive overwhelmed his panic, he grabbed his wrinkled face with his hands, and pulled it away suddenly.

  The older he gets, the more he doesn't want to die, and the more he dies, the more he fears death. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sneaked in alone as soon as he heard the news that the secret realm was alive.

   I don’t know what magic power Ning Laodao has cultivated. A young body breaks through the old skin, and its aura soars to the realm of innate Dzogchen. But the crystal clear new body is made of flesh and blood, rather it is carved from beautiful jade.

  It is obviously very artistic, but there is an evil spirit all over the body, which is really weird.

   Seeing the wind, the jade man's body surface quickly dimmed. He raised his hands to parry, slapped away the golden light waves, and firmly blocked the downward fist.

  Boom!

   In mid-air, the air waves scattered.

  On the ground, a large pit was deeply sunken, causing numerous gravel and dust to rise.

  The jade man was covered in cracks. He propped up his fragile body and half-kneeled in the big pit. Without moving, the cracks on his body surface cracked and spread, and he was so scared that he stood still and dared not move.

   "Good means, you won't die with one punch. Among the congenital Dzogchen monks, I would like to call you the strongest." Lu Bei exclaimed, and punched condescendingly.

  Boom!

  The explosive air flow dispersed, and the pit was three feet deeper.

  [You killed Li Huangtian and gained 500,000 experience]

   "Sure enough, among the three devils, you are the most cunning..."

   Lu Bei muttered, and moved his gaze horizontally to the female sword cultivator who was waiting with a sword: "Not bad, it's someone who kept you waiting for a long time."

  The huge fist print was shot down in the air, and the sky exploded. The naked eye could see that the air was dizzying layers of waves, and the energy covered the surrounding area, breaking several overwhelmed sword peaks.

  The female sword practicer stood still, looked at the infinite height, swung her black sword to meet the attack, and there was nothing but firmness in her eyes.

  Boom!

  The smoke and dust dissipated, a black sword was thrust into the ground, and the female swordsman was buried deep in the dust.

  [You defeated Zhan Mingxin and gained 600,000 experience]

   "It's a good seedling. It reminds me of me back then. At that time, I was persevering and full of talent. Now..."

  Lu Bei landed in front of the Elegant Grass, harvested it with a wave of his hand, then swallowed it, smacked his lips and continued: "Now not only is he indomitable, he is full of talent, and he is also very humorous."

   Shua!

  Among the ruins, sword intent soared into the sky.

   Lu Bei turned around with a sigh, surprised that the female sword cultivator had somehow advanced to the God Transformation Realm, and didn't care about it, she got up and was about to fly away from this world.

   Dazzling cold light came, Lu Bei pointed at the sword and smashed it with his backhand, frowning at the female sword repairer who was slowly getting up.

   A few meanings, just give away experience?

  Of course Lu Bei would not refuse this kind of good deed, he strode towards Zhan Mingxin, never thinking that the latter was more proactive than him, abandoning the iron sword and coming quickly.

   "Well done!"

"Hit me."

   "???"

   Lu Bei stopped abruptly, plucked his ears, and signaled Zhan Mingxin to repeat.

"Hit me."

  Zhan Mingxin tore off the cloth clothes on his body, pointed to his chest covered with cloth strips: "Just like you hit that woman just now, hit here."

  Lu Bei: "..."

  With no evidence and no evidence, how can you spread rumors to stain people's innocence? He just clearly slapped him in the face.

  (end of this chapter)