Chapter 385 Surround me, don’t run away, little lady

   With nothing else to do, Lu Bei is going to pick three swordsmen to have some fun.

   By the way, get some experience.

It may be because of the exposure of the Immortal Sword Intent, the forty-seven sword cultivators were timid before fighting, including the seven in the fusion period, the fighting state was extremely poor, and they only defended and did not attack. He won easily and could not get a higher defeat Judging, the experience is greatly reduced.

   After tossing for several days, I barely got 300 million experience.

   Too watery!

  Outside the Forgotten Peak, the sword cultivators saw Lu Bei appear, stopped to meditate cross-legged, and stood up in unison.

   "You, you, and…you."

Lu Bei pointed out three people in the crowd, all of whom were sword cultivators at the fusion stage: "Today, Mr. Lu has nothing to do, so he put down his posture and personally instructed the three of you to learn a little bit. If anyone comprehends the immortal sword intent, in the future Stop harassing me."

  Wang Yan, Liu Xun, and Gao Jianmu walked out with wry smiles. Comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent is as difficult as reaching the sky. It is so easy to learn, and today is probably another meal for nothing.

  At this time, Lian Lin glared at Wang Yan, who retreated into the crowd as if he had been pardoned.

  Lian Lin took the lead, led Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu, and stood respectfully in front of Lu Bei.

   "Good guy, I dare to change people in front of Lu Mou. I'm not the suzerain. Really, don't you guys are going to shake the sky."

  In terms of cultivation, Lian Lin is far above Wang Yan, and Lu Bei will not refuse her offer of experience.

  Anyway, beating anyone is a beating, let's be softer and more comfortable.

  He was suspended in mid-air, turned into a golden light, and fled towards Beijun Mountain. Lian Lin and his three hurriedly chased after him with their swords, and it took a lot of effort to not be thrown away.

  Because of the Battle of Beijun Mountain, Huangjizong suffered a crushing defeat and withdrew a large number of disciples. The strict air control in Yuezhou was slightly relaxed.

  Even if there is, seeing Lu Bei's face, you have to weigh it first, the salary is not high, as for risking your life?

  …

  The mountains and rivers are the same color, the big lake is as blue as a mirror, and a few idle clouds flow in it, which is indescribably peaceful and comfortable.

   Lu Bei stopped abruptly, his brows furrowed.

   Something is wrong.

  The frequency of spatial fluctuations is abnormal, indicating that there is a small world unfolding here, and there are masters fighting in the fusion period.

  Huangji Zong liked to mention a big defeat, and he has been quite honest recently, and Xuanyin Division is impossible, and Tianjianzong is far away, obviously it is not them...

  Who, there are other forces in Yuezhou?

  Three sword lights approached, and slowly stopped behind Lu Bei. It was also in the fusion period. Lian Lin was the first to notice the abnormality. He took out the iron sword behind him, and his backhand was...

   Did not chop down.

   Thinking that Lu Bei was the leading brother, she first asked with her eyes, and seeing that Lu Bei didn't object, she held her breath and slashed open the crack in the void with her sword.

  Darkness falters, and the end of the long passage is full of flames.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed, Lian Lin took the lead and rushed to the front, and Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu Gongwei were around, and the three of them formed a corner, protecting their boss tightly.

   It's just that I don't need to clean up, no, I will learn to behave after a few days of cold face.

  Lu Bei nodded secretly, the training still needs to continue, when he said to catch the chicken, and this group of people took over the fence overnight, the training will be considered complete.

   It's almost meaningless at the moment.

  The flame world looks familiar, and the two in the battle look even more familiar.

  The tall slender woman holds a large shield, and the phantom red wings behind her spread out in the air. Under her command, densely packed fiery beasts form an unpredictable flame array.

  In the formation, the nine dragon pillars seemed real, countless fire crows were flying, and the red heat wave was scorching, distorting the space.

  The bronze mirror above Zhu Jingli's head flew with his ten fingers, and the finger spells were played continuously. The bronze mirror bloomed with beams of light, and every time it fell, it swept across a large wave of fire, suppressing the fiery beast and making it impossible to get close.

"No way…"

   Lu Bei stared at the two dumbfounded. Could it be that these two guys have been fighting until now and haven't decided the winner?

   This is too long-lasting too!

   No, this is too much ink, and he has done it hundreds of times.

  As a fast player whose level A is a big move, Lu Bei emphasizes the word "speed". It is hard to imagine the scene of a practitioner fighting for ten days and a half months. Seeing this scene with his own eyes, I don't know how to evaluate it.

  On the other side, Zhu Jingli saw Lu Bei appearing with three sword cultivators at the fusion stage as reinforcements, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought that it was safe.

  The woman's mind was lifted, and the secret path was tricky, and she waved her hand to roll up the sea of ​​flames in the anime sky, and while shaking Zhu Jingli away, she condensed the flames and manifested a big gun.

  The thick fire light shines on the sky and the earth, and its brilliance attracts people's attention. She made a stick and held a shield, and became that heroic Valkyrie again.

   "The man is his own person, and the woman is a member of the Xiongchu royal family."

   After the words fell, Lu Bei saw that the younger brother was not conscious at all, so he raised his hand and pointed: "What are you doing in a daze, surround him, don't run away, little lady."

  The three of Lian Lin were taken aback for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, out of respect for the leader, they still carried out the order.

  The sword light intersects in a triangle, with two handles on the side and one handle first. The killing intent of the sword light is awe-inspiring, and the fiery woman can't help but feel a bit of coolness.

  Lian Lin honestly completed the task assigned by Lu Bei, confronted the woman with a sword, and took advantage of the momentum of the sword array to solidify a layer of invisible prison with sword light.

   "Little friend came just in time, Zhu was only one step away from capturing this beast." Zhu Jingli came to Lu Bei's side, raised a bronze mirror in his hand, and added a ray of blue light to the invisible prison.

  Your step is a bit big, and you have to walk the timeline, and you will not be able to fall until next year.

   Lu Bei complained in his heart, because the other party was Zhu Qilan's great-grandfather, it was difficult to say it in person, so he nodded to express his willingness to help.

  According to him, there are a lot of people on his own side, and they are fighting at home, so they should go shoulder to shoulder, and there is no need to talk about morals with outsiders.

   At that time, Lian Lin and Zhu Jingli, exactly four, held down the woman's hands and feet respectively, and he, Lu, was responsible for the final blow.

  In addition to the bad style of painting, the plan was perfect, so Zhu Jingli refused.

   After all, he was a man who had been an emperor, and he couldn't get rid of that old face. He said that the hard work for several days was exhausting, and the main attack was weak, and he was willing to fight for Lu Bei.

  Lu Bei accepted the proposal decisively. The experience gained in vain was not in vain. With a wave of his big hand, Lian Lin and the three besieged him. He was always ready for the final blow with his sword and fist in his hand.

   Of the three sword cultivators, Lian Lin is the most advanced, slightly stronger than Zhan Lexian, and about the same level as Lu Zhou.

   But in a real fight, Lian Lin didn't have the blessing of Nine Swords, so he might not be the opponent of Zhan Lexian.

  Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu are even worse. He is an elder whose cultivation level is below the level of Nine Swords.

   Not enough than the top, more than the bottom.

The three teamed up, with Lian Lin as the main player, and they fought back and forth, but as the women's martial arts will become stronger as they fight, Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu were quickly kicked out, and it became Lian Lin and the women's fighting spirit. There has to be back and forth.

   A tie is not terrible, it is embarrassing to be absent.

   Facing Lu Bei's disgusted eyes, Liu Xun and Gao Jianmu blushed, eager to sneak in directly.

   "If it wasn't for years of long sleep, the two of us might not be inferior to her."

   "Crimes other than war!"

   "Ah yes yes yes yes."

  Faced with the sophistry of the two, Lu Bei took pride in pandering to the voice, stepped out to the center of the battlefield, and punched the woman's back with five fingers.

  The fist print is white and mighty, full of immortal sharpness.

  The sudden violent sword intent caused the woman's eyes to shrink suddenly. Without even thinking about it, she directly abandoned Lian Lin who was in front of her. She would rather get a sword on her shoulder than block the shield behind her.

  Boom!

  The combat literacy is superb, but the speed is a bit slower after all. Lu Bei seized the timing accurately and succeeded in the sneak attack.

  The front of the fist is buried in the back, and the burning white beam of light comes out through the body, shaking away the illusory phoenix wings and fire shadows. The woman raised her head without looking at her eyes, her heart stopped beating suddenly, and as her black hair fluttered, hot blood seemed to spurt out wildly.

good chance!

  Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, stretched out his five fingers, and took advantage of the moment when the woman's strength was exhausted, he snatched the battle gun and shield into his hands as fast as lightning.

   Filled with relief, two of the Shanmen treasures that had been lost for many years have been found.

  The next second, Lu Bei was dumbfounded.

  The big guns and shields blurred and disappeared, and evolved into a fiery red earth and a golden sky.

  The woman stood panting in the air, with a hunched figure, her arms drooping, her hair stained with blood, and her pair of bright red eyes fixed on Lu Bei.

   What a murderous aura!

  Lu Bei raised his hand and hooked it, Lian Lin stood in front of him speechlessly, pointing at the woman with an iron sword in his hand.

   The implication is that if you want to touch Lu Bei, pass her first.

  Boom! !

  The flames soared, and the raging flames wrapped around the twisted tentacles, rolling down with overwhelming force.

  The woman rekindled the phantom of the phoenix wings, recovered from her injuries, flapped her wings and tore through the void, the flames expanded, with a diameter of a thousand meters, and the golden and red flame meteor hit the area where Lu Bei was.

  Lian Lin's sword soul lit up between his eyebrows, his eyes glowed white, and a ray of cold light leaped from the iron sword in his palm, as if he had life, blooming brightly in the sky.

  clang——

  The sound of the sword shook, and the sword intent engulfed the sky. The black iron sword jumped up, intersecting with huge fireballs, and cutting the phantom of the phoenix wings wrapped around the woman in half.

  The sword intent is moving forward, the cutting lines are silky, and even the flame has stopped at this moment.

  Booming sparks burst out, disintegrated in mid-air, and the scorching heat wave was cleared away.

not good!

  Successful Lian Lin's expression brightened, and he turned his head to look behind him hastily. He saw the flames blazing behind Lu Bei.

  What a hatred, why do you have to go to him!

  Thousands of words turned into a sigh, Lian Lin turned his head and looked aside, heard the dull impact, and there was a little doubt in his moan.

  The woman's body was stiff in the air, and the severe pain spread from her abdomen to her whole body. The fiery phantom was powerless, and she even supported Lu Bei's shoulders to keep her balance.

  His pupils shrank sharply, full of puzzlement.

  What happened, the last time they fought, his fists weren't that strong.

   Am I too tired?

   "A distinguished guest from Xiongchu came to the door, Lu has specially prepared a quiet room for you, this princess, come with me!"

  Warm words came from buzzing ears, the woman looked intently, and within sight, a big blood-stained hand clasped her face...

  (end of this chapter)