Chapter 378 Coincidence, it must be a coincidence

With the    sword in hand, Lu Bei's fighting spirit is high.

   The immortal sword intent of the great power and the heaven is complete, so excited that the whole sword body is screaming in joy.

   The two are combined, the black sword disc squatting into an abyss, blocking the blue sky above, the sword qi lingering into fog, and the dragon power below, dark as ink, no light can penetrate.

   Facing one person and one sword directly, as if looking directly into the abyss of heaven and earth, Lu Zhou's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was extremely shocked.

   What sword intent is this?

   No wonder Zhan Lexian would be defeated by him, and he would not complain.

  Lu Zhou suppressed his surprise, and his expression remained indifferent: "Sect Leader Lin holds a sword to control the general situation, not Lu Mou's opponent, but you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

   "What! Master Lin has sword intent?"

  Lu Bei was surprised, turned his head to look at Lin Buyan, who was walking away, and said happily, "There are many wonders in the world, but this is the first time Lu has heard of it, tsk tsk, I have learned a lot."

  Lin Buyan: "..."

   Smile on the face, MMP in the heart.

   It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he greeted Baihu to hurry back to the mountain, and the two surnamed Lu got together.

   Use evil to defeat evil, and Wu Zhou lost two scourges.

fine.

  Thinking of this, Lin Buyan made up his mind. Before, he thought too much. The stinky boy surnamed Lu didn't run away with his senior sister, but fell into the enemy's trick.

   In this case, Hu Er should not have lied to him. The reinforcements have arrived at Beijun Mountain, just lie down and wait to win.

   Here comes the question, where are these people hiding?

  Lin Buyan muttered here, and the reinforcements he was talking about held their breaths, watching the battlefield between Lu Bei and Lu Zhou, silently cheering on Lu Zhou.

  Be sure to win! x7

   As the die-hard loyalists who have abandoned the scriptures of the immortal sword master, the seven sword cultivators have nothing but longing for the immortal sword meaning, and the rest is awe, so Lu Bei is like this...

  Thousands of words are combined into one sentence, cheer up those who use swords, don't be compared with those who use swords.

   In the field, Lu Zhou still didn't know that he had been breastfed seven times. Facing the sharp-edged general situation, he only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and wisps of sword intent lingered, lingering in every corner of the world.

   His eyes were tightly closed, his spiritual sense locked on Lu Bei, and the white light escaped from his body surface, gathering the wind and clouds to change color, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to suppress Lu Bei and Da Shitian.

   is different from the small world. This is the vision of heaven and earth condensed by Lu Zhou. As his cultivation base and Taoism continue to deepen, the power of heaven and earth will become stronger and stronger.

   Realm Suppression!

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was only one big realm higher, and he wanted to suppress him, Lu, it was ridiculous, where did he get his confidence.

   He took a step forward and released the shady secrets in his hands.

  The divine weapon and sword intent are combined, and they complement each other, and their power reaches the extreme.

   But see the black sky starting near, forming in the far sky, slicing everything into two, the terrifying power distorts the surrounding space and collapses, and the straight cracks rumble into the abyss.

   This is not something that Jiujian Jianyi can explain.

  The seven people in the distance are still unbelieving, or they are frowning, or they are distraught, and they choose to escape in the face of the truth.

coincide!

   Must be a coincidence!

  Shoo! ! !

   The black light left for a few breaths, and the sky-covering curtain slowly exited the stage.

  Lu Bei held Da Shitian, a straight black line in front of him ran across the distance, Lu Zhou held a knife to block, keeping the position of the horizontal knife above his head motionless.

   The white smooth fell, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron when it fell to the ground.

Lu Zhou stroked his hand to cut off the knife, and there was a hint of heartache in his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked at Lu Bei carefully: "With this sword intent, there will be a place for you in the world, leave now, Lu Mou is watching your godmother. In terms of face, it's just like you've never been in the future."

  Why, there are still masters in the grass?

  Lu Bei raised his brows, and without talking nonsense, strode forward with his sword.

   Surrounded by sword intent, Heiyuan added his body, and every step he took, he washed away the impact of the sword and swept all the surrounding places where people could hide.

  What kind of master is he who hides his head and shows his tail? He has the ability to stand up and fight!

   The illusory world slowly opened, Lu Zhou couldn't resist the pressure of the sword, and his hands pushed away a white expanse.

  In the small world, the sky and the earth are the same color, and everything is white.

  Jin Ge symphony, a handle of snow-white steel knives straight into the sky, the big ones become peaks and mountains, the small ones are like grass building blocks, the wind swirls, and the killing gas fills the sky and the earth.

  In the small world of materialization, every steel knife is sharp, but expecting them to fight against the general situation will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

  Lu Zhou also knows this. The strong enemy is in front, and he has no qualifications to hide his clumsiness.

  In an instant, the heaven and the earth compress, and the boundless fronts converge into one.

   Amid the billowing sound, the Gangfeng Dragon roared Jin Ge, and slowly swallowed a glamorous look.

  Lu Zhou made a move, the wind dragon figuratively had a long handle, the dragon mouth spit gold, and the four-foot blade had a single-sided blade with a sharp point.

  Although there are no exquisite patterns and carvings, its majesty and domineering still attracts Lu Bei's eyes.

   This is not the first time he has lost the mountain gate treasure.

   The woman of the royal family of Xiongchu who fought before is also, beckoning, and there will be a small world manifested artifact, attack and defense are integrated, and it is very compatible with herself.

  The difference is that, both are phantoms, the long knife in Lu Zhou's hand is more solid than the woman who makes a cane and holds a shield.

  Lu Zhou's small world manifests divine soldiers, and the territory is empty, no longer killing power.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and swept it, leading the full moon to stand in the sky, the light of the stars hung down, and the phantoms of the five divine beasts were entrenched in the center.

  Like other cultivators in the integration stage, when he first saw Lu Bei's small world, a pity flashed in Lu Zhou's eyes.

   Big is good, but bigger is not the better. This person must be extremely difficult to set foot on the road to fit, and it is very likely that he will not be able to achieve it in his life.

   "It's a pity this sword intent..."

  Lu Zhou regretted and swept out the long knife in his hand.

  The sword glows like electricity, the air waves are like rainbows, galloping for thousands of miles, stirring violent thunder.

   The dazzling light of the sword pierced the sky in an instant, and the endless sharpness poured out, stirring the air and roaring tigers and dragons, like a big sun rising in a small world, tearing the small world into shape.

   The phantoms of the five mythical beasts were disillusioned, the foundations of yin and yang were exposed, and the cracks were all over the dark void, and the scenery outside Beijun Mountain could be seen through.

   A knife is vertical and horizontal, with some meaning to get back to the scene.

   Outside, everyone watching this battle only saw a flower in front of them, and then a billowing sword light came out through the darkness.

  's unparalleled sharpness made their brows shiver. The knife was far away, and it was so close in front of them that it seemed as if they could hand over the heads of their necks if they went a step further.

   "As expected of the great elders of Emperor Jizong, this sword can kill immortals."

   "What immortal is so fragile, Earth immortal?"

   "That's right, don't raise other people's ambitions, if I hadn't waited and slept for many years, I wouldn't have been arrogant with the surname Lu."

   "Which surname is Lu?"

   "Either."

  …

   One knife cut out, Lu Zhou was full of joy, feeling the long-lost blood, and the spirit of spirituality also reached its peak.

  A thousand pieces of gold are easy to get, but a good opponent is hard to come by.

   He stepped out, crossed the void and came to Lu Bei. There was no fancy way, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight down.

  The blade is as heavy as a thousand ounces, and it carries all Lu Zhou's understanding of the blade. Although it is a magic weapon, the intersection of life and life is also his own, and the complexity of condensing the heaven and the earth is beyond words.

  Boom! !

  The earth shook and the sky was shocked, as if the earth dragon turned over, the turbulent sword light wiped out the wind and wind, and fell silently.

  Golden light flashed, Lu Bei's hands were holding the general sky to meet the attack, the black light condensed on the sword edge but did not disperse, the moment it collided with the blade, the ripples visible to the naked eye spread.

   The wind howled, and the two looked at each other closely.

  Lu Bei formed a knife with his palms and stabbed it straight into Lu Zhou's face. The latter deceived him sideways, and the palm print bombarded down and went straight to Lu Bei's open chest.

  Golden light escapes.

  Lu Bei swept to a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, and the giant dragon rolled in the air. After the sword body cheered, the general sky was waving like a dragon, and the sky was filled with light and shadow.

  Immortal Sword Intent is enough, it has never fought such a rich battle!

  The sword light whistled, and the black waterfall of light reached the ground. From a distance, the darkness eroded the sky and the earth. Wherever it passed, nothing was spared.

   Lu Zhou's pupils shrank, and the moment the black light sky fell, he felt that the whole world had disappeared in front of him.

   The unprecedented crisis made his scalp numb, the long knife in his hand soared like a dragon, and instead of retreating, he advanced straight into the black waterfall of light. The frenzy of sword intent rolled down, and he bathed in the sword light, his whole body was blurred with blood, and the light of the long knife in his hand became more and more dim.

  Lu Zhou closed his eyes tightly, ignoring the torrent of sword light to shave off the flesh and blood of his whole body, scouring with sword intent, and infinitely raising his sword intent.

   Boating against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

  In the end, the white light was compressed to a point, the **** skeleton rose horizontally, and the brilliance bloomed infinitely, slashing the coveted knife.

   Thunder blasted the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and a glimpse of it was breathtaking.

   My way is complete!

   The black sky dissipated.

Below   , the skeleton holding the long sword remained silent, and at the same time as it healed itself rapidly, the surging sword intent rose to the ground.

  Lu Bei stood in the air with his sword, a blood line drawn from his shoulders and arms to his lower abdomen, almost splitting him in half diagonally.

   He frowned and looked down, and said sourly: "As expected of a brother from the family, his aptitude is not bad, he has 20% of Lu's water, and Wu Zhou will have a place for him in the future."

   After he finished speaking, he patted Da Shitian.

   "Hurry up, you won't be able to work hard again, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone, I'll change to another one."

  Lu Bei snorted coldly, not to scare Da Shitian, he shouted now, Daweitian immediately abandoned Zhan Lexian to vote.

   If you can't lick it, just go to the side. He Lu someone has a spare tire.

   Hearing this, Da Shitian immediately shook, woke up from the trance bathed in immortal sword intent, vigorously trembled the sword body, and resolutely did not give other licking dogs a chance.

  Shoo! ! !

  The black light ended, and the darkness seamlessly connected the world, so dense that it couldn't be dissolved.

   In the black wall, Lu Zhou held the knife to resist with difficulty. Obviously, the sword intent went further, but the suppression was more obvious than before, which made him feel puzzled.

  The two emperors' seals blasted out, Lu Zhou jumped into the air, his body healed itself, and he pulled aura around the garment.

   He looked at Lu Bei in a cloudy and sunny mood, and was determined to continue the battle. Forced by the helplessness of reality, he waved his hand twice in the void.

   The black void stunned the path, and two figures walked out slowly, powerful and powerful, and one person was still on top of Lu Zhou.

   The Great Elder of Emperor Jizong, Zhu Yuan.

  The Great Elder of Emperor Jizong, Zhu Xiuzhu.

   (end of this chapter)