Chapter 377 It's not beautiful

   Behind Beijun Mountain, a group of men and horses slowly withdrew.

   With the cunning of the head of Lin, eggs will naturally not be put in one basket. Similarly, the three caves of the cunning rabbit, the mountain protection formation of Beijun Mountain will not have only one entrance and exit.

   Don't look at Emperor Jizong's blockade of the entire territory, blocking all escape routes, but the person in charge of Lin Sect, who has been in charge of Beijun Mountain for a hundred years, has long expected this scene.

  Under the blockade of the entire territory of Emperor Jizong, there are still four escape routes for the sword cultivators to evacuate safely.

   This team is one of the retreating teams.

   Looking carefully, most of them are old and weak, women and children, and most of them are mediocre in their cultivation, and there is not even a monk above the innate realm.

  The sword cultivators are too iron-clad.

  In Yuezhou, the sword cultivators who retreated to Beijun Mountain would rather die than retreat, and the cultivators of Lingxiao Sword Sect were even more reluctant to leave.

  Although the Emperor's Extreme Sect is aggressive, they are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid?

   Therefore, although Lin Buyan's preparations were thorough, this time it was indeed empty.

  …

  锵!

   Knives, lights, swords and shadows are venting to their heart’s content, and a white tiger is thrown out of the battle circle from time to time.

   As the sacred beast of Lingxiao Jianzong Town, the mountain king of Beijun Mountain in the past, the king of beasts, can't bear this kind of grievance, you know, Beijun Mountain is named after it.

   With a tiger roar, the five-zhang body retracted, and the white tiger stood upright, with wings on its back, turning into a half-human half-demon.

  In an instant, the boundless wind swept through, and the thunder and purple lightning ran, forming a contour like a small world.

   Lu Zhou wielded the mad knife, and the more he fought, the more frantic he was, and he had a great time playing.

   In a short blink of an eye, Lin Buyan accurately grasped it, and he swung up to the sky, slashing eight black lights in a row.

  The rays of light are interspersed and divided, breaking all things into two, disrupting the sky.

   Lu Zhou's chest burst with blood, and then his arms, thighs, and even his face burst into hot blood.

   The corners of his mouth twitched, he licked the blood on his cheek, and a loud shout shook the surrounding thunder.

   Seeing the white tiger wielding its sharp claws, riding the wind and controlling the air, and coming with purple light and lightning, he took it easy, picked up the knife to catch the dark sword light, and then flipped the white tiger with a backhand punch.

  Maomao was furious, his figure soared, and he opened his **** mouth and bit down on Lu Zhou.

  The phantom of the white tiger with a height of    appeared, shaking the wind and clouds, and the substantial ripples emptied the waves. At this moment, the space seemed like paper crumples.

   looks so powerful, I hope it's not just superficial.

   In Lu Zhou's eyes, the white tiger is nothing but incompetent and furious, and Lin Buyan, who has good swordsmanship, is the real opponent.

   Moreover, Lin Buyan's sword intent has climbed to the extreme, and when it is at its peak, it will decline. It will not last long with the help of strength, and there is not much time left for him to fight to the fullest.

   "The seal of the emperor's sacrifice."

   Lu Zhou blocked the general trend with a horizontal knife, his right knee bent slightly, and the next second, he was tight and straight, and he started a fist mark and overturned the white tiger together with a phantom.

   It's really good looking!

  The white tiger-like thing, can't make Lu Zhou happy, he concentrates and ignores it, while Lin Buyan's sword intent has not declined, he screamed and raised his sword to vent his infinite sword light.

   A sword with a handle gathers a torrent of light, and all rivers and rivers return to one place.

   The blade is so big that it can split the entire Beijun Mountain in half with one blow.

  Lin Buyan was terrified, feeling the pressure of the fragile Void transmission, quickly opened his own small world, and stood alone in front of Beijun Mountain, his hands terrifying the black sky.

  The coercion spread throughout the audience, and in the silence, the white giant blade broke through the dark sky, and also fell silent in the dark sky. In the end, the last ray of light did not touch Beijun Mountain.

  !

  Lin Buyan fell to the ground, unable to get up due to the general trend.

   As Lu Zhou said, borrowed power is a foreign thing after all, it can be brave for a while, but it is difficult to continue its prestige forever.

  Lin Buyan thought about Lu Bei again, and even made up the picture of Bai Jin wearing a wedding dress and being led away by Lu Bei, because the jade slip was weathered into sand, and it was difficult to restart the previous tyrannical sword intent.

   After all, I can only go this far. If I have the qualifications of Junior Brother Mo...

  Lin Buyan secretly hated him, ashamed of his teacher's orders, and the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

   "Sect Leader Lin's skills are good, and Lu Mou admires him greatly, so I will give you a ride."

  Lu Zhou walked out of the dark void covered in blood. Out of respect for the strong enemy, he took his sword and went all out.

  Baizhang knife light condenses the entity, just to cut off a head that has run out of oil.

   He really wanted to leave Lin Buyan with a small life, but the organization had already decided that in this battle, to show the majesty and domineering of the Emperor's Supreme Sect, to kill the Heavenly Sword Sect, and not to take a single prisoner.

   "Enough, let's go."

  Besides the battle, Lian Lin couldn't bear it anymore, she had given the opportunity, from beginning to end, there was no one who learned the Immortal Sword Intent on Beijun Mountain, there was no shortcut to save the Heavenly Sword Sect, they could only rely on themselves.

  The six people in the fusion stage set off at the same time, and the forty people from the refining virtual realm pulled out the iron swords behind them one after another.

  The sword light was murderous, twisting and blurring the big formation ahead.

"go…"

"what?!"

  Golden light rushed straight from the sky, dragging the sonic boom and roaring continuously, the violent wind column swept across the sky, and a white wave could be seen in the distance.

   In a blink of an eye, the golden light did not enter the Great Emperor's Great Array.

Wherever    passed, the formation was broken, the formation was uprooted, and the monks who couldn't dodge turned into the wind without leaving a sound.

   Refining the Void Realm is useless. An unlucky demon cultivator, who became a person in the play, didn't have time to run away. He was dragged into it by the storm, his body exploded with blood mist, and only escaped a confused Primordial Spirit.

  The black light shot, and the white light swung down.

  Clang sounded like gold and iron, and a large black sword spun into the ground.

   There are also masters!

  Lu Zhou put away the mad knife, turned sideways to avoid the golden light, and looked again, there was a panting figure beside Lin Buyan.

   "Damn, it's so far away, Yuezhou, you promised me, and threw me to Xinzhou."

  Lu Bei cursed twice in a low voice, overestimating Zhu Jingli. The latter's magic weapon was not reliable at all, causing him to run all the way. He didn't even have time to take a shower. He only came to change into clean clothes on the way.

"you…"

  Lin Buyan was overjoyed immediately when he saw Lu Bei, and said, "You actually know that you are back, where is your senior sister, and quickly let them go."

   "Master, don't misunderstand, Lu has always been there, and he was caught in the enemy's plan to move the tiger away from the mountain."

  Lu Bei pulled up the elder's sword and looked at Lu Zhou coldly: "I am ignorant of beauty, so I have delayed until now and almost made a big mistake... Starting today, stop drinking."

  “…”xN

  The field was quiet, both Lin Buyan and Lu Zhou were silent, especially the latter, the blade swayed.

   In the distance, a group of conservatives were stunned.

  Wang Yan thought of something, swallowed his saliva, and pointed his finger at Lu Bei tremblingly.

   "Aba Aba... uh uh..."

  Although the word order was a bit confusing and the articulation was not very clear, everyone still understood what he meant, and the six people who lived with him on the fourth floor all turned black.

   "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

   "I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it."

   "Immortal Sword Intent doesn't end here, whoever dares to speak slander, Ma will cut off his robes today, and will never communicate with each other since then."

   The seven people scolded and scolded, the elder sister Lian Lin was the worst, and gave Wang Yan a vicious look: "Shut up if you can't speak, look at what you are saying, is it human?"

   I'm guilty, I'm damned.

  Wang Yan admitted his mistake and lowered his head. He was reprimanded by a group of colleagues, and he didn't dare to speak hard.

   After a few scoldings, everyone fell into a long silence, each with a strange expression, but no one dared to speak first.

   is too outrageous, as diehard loyalists who renounce the scriptures, they refuse to accept it.

   "Don't think nonsense, he's just a little stronger with sword intent, with good savvy and aptitude, but speaking of immortal sword intent, hehe... he's worthy too?" Lian Lin sneered, comforting everyone's lost Jianxin.

   works great.

  Because these words were what everyone wanted to hear, everyone's expressions improved immediately, and they praised Senior Sister for being wise.

   The Refining Void Realm has never been entertained by Lu Bei. The first time they saw Xiaobailian, I wondered why the seniors were angry and laughing for a while. Out of curiosity, they turned their eyes to the little whiteface holding the elder's sword.

   "Hey, that sword... looks familiar!"

   "It looks like Zhan Lexian's sword."

   "Did Tianjian Peak make a move?"

  …

  The camera returns to the field.

  Lu Bei sprinkled Jiayimu Qingqi, healed Lin Buyan and Baihu, and waved them out of the way.

Lu Zhou watched this scene calmly, neither making a sound nor disturbing, until Lu Bei stood in front with his sword, and said: "Ningzhou Lu Bei, Xuanyin Si Ziwei, the commander of Emperor Jizong, you are the Tianjianzong. Abandoned disciples shouldn't be here."

   "But I still came after all."

Lu Bei tightened his clothes and tightened his waistband: "Before the fight, Lu Mou said that Yuezhou has already sneaked into the royal family of Xiongchu, it is absolutely true, there is no falsehood, I would like to take the head of the head of Lin. guarantee."

   "This is the end of the matter, it is useless to say more."

   Lu Zhou crossed the side of the sword: "Lu Mou is here, only to level the Lingxiao Sword Sect. If you block it, I will kill you together."

   "Hey, your surname is Lu too, so you're a brother from the family."

Lu Bei nodded again and again, raised his eyebrows and said: "Can you look at the big brother's face, today's battles will be turned into jade and silk, and everyone will join hands to fight Xiongchu. To expand the territory and make achievements, my virtuous brother and I have won the world's merits, and we will be promoted to officials and nobles. Isn't it beautiful!"

   Thinking is too jumpy, and Lu Zhou is completely unable to keep up with the Lu family.

   He snorted coldly, the mad knife trembled and shattered the space barrier, blasting the black crack on the side of the body as if the mirror surface was broken.

   is a person who does not like to talk and has strong hands-on ability!

  Lu Bei made a judgment, the golden light and water in his eyes flowed, the black saber burst into a breathtaking sharpness, the sword momentum filled the air, the sword intent tore down, and the boundless sword qi blasted Lu Zhou away.

   Buzz!

  Lu Zhou was unafraid, the man and the knife were united, the giant blade of light and shadow rose from the ground, and the chaotic sword qi collapsed.

   Seeing this, Lu Bei no longer hesitated, put away the elder's sword, and stretched his hand to his side.

  Shoo!

   Without waiting for Lu Bei to open his mouth, he came to lick it at the speed of light, looking at the posture, as if there were competitors around.

  Lin Buyan: "…"

   tremblingly raised his hand, looked at the palm of the burning fire, and was speechless for a moment.

   It was so fast, I didn't even act.

   (end of this chapter)