Chapter 448 Such a big one

  Xin Li Jun got Lu Bei's kind guidance, the fire phoenix spread its wings, rolled up the sea of ​​​​fire and went straight to the position where Yuan Xuanwang was, and then...

  Lu Bei saw a mass of red light whirling and falling into the sky, passing through the sea of ​​clouds, and falling straight into the vast mountains.

   "Tsk, how miserable!"

  Lu Bei tsk tsk comment, the careful look makes She Hean happier when he sees it from a distance.

   He is good or bad, I like it very much.

   The lover's eyes are full of shih tzu, and the dog is even worse. As long as they like it, the other party will do the right thing.

The roar exploded, and Lu Bei heard Jianxie Dugu utter nonsense, with a disdainful face and pushed She Hean away: "Sister She, wait, don't change back, wait until I kill that old man, and then study your current appearance carefully, So as not to go into flames and injure yourself.”

   "Don't you need my help?"

   "No, you are responsible for being beautiful."

  Lu Bei snorted and summoned two nine swords to surround him, the iron sword in his hand, turned into a golden light and shot out.

   The brilliance circulated, the golden light was vertical and horizontal, the iron sword volleyed and fell straight white lines, cut the space like cutting paper, and looked at the head of Dugu Xiang.

   The latter laughed wildly, holding the sword above his head, and clasping his five fingers into claws in the other hand, the **** blade of the sword stabbed straight into Lu Bei's chest.

   The life-for-life style of play is a crazy word.

   But this time, Lu Bei didn't plan to accompany Dugu to go crazy.

   There are several treasures left behind by the Ascension Gate, and the innate golden spirits are far worth 100 million. The captives and hostages bow their heads.

  Boom!

   The small world opened rapidly, sound waves echoed in all directions, a full moon illuminated the beam of light, and the immortal sword light washed away Dugu's body, peeling off flesh and blood little by little, and shaved a skeleton with thousands of cuts.

   The skeleton is like a human and a half-demon, with canine teeth, and the skull has long become nondescript.

   Dugu was incorruptible, with his primordial spirit controlling his body, waving his long sword with both arms, and a majestic sword qi slashed the waterfall backwards, pushing the immortal sword light upstream, hitting the full moon wobbly.

   Twenty-eight star beams light up, the four spirits suppress the sky and stabilize the immortal full moon.

   In response to the dragon's roar, a great formation of five elements and five colors came together, oppressing Dugu and had to resist with a sword.

   At this moment, a strange force spread throughout the small world, causing the skeleton to vibrate violently, Dugu's empty eyes burst into red light, boundless evil spirit mixed with murderous aura, manifesting a cloud of red to wrap himself in it.

   The next moment, the red meniscus sword light bloomed, cutting the sky above and breaking the ground below, abruptly splitting the small world into two halves.

Below the    gap, the black and white foundations wandered, and chains intertwined with each other, shrinking and stitching the cracked world back together.

   Sword fierce Dugu has already killed the red eyes, and he doesn't care about the changes around him. Only Lu Bei has a pair of red eyes. He shattered several phantoms and jumped into the air. The red light sword was pressed down like Tianyue, and swept across the Eight Wastelands with the momentum of a big sound, and it seemed to be slashed on the top of Lu Bei's head slowly.

   Speed ​​and strength have been greatly improved compared to the beginning.

monster!

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed, and a shock wave was launched with one hand to freeze the moment of Dugu, his feet shattered the space under his feet, and he attacked with an iron sword.

Behind   , one after another space cracks were torn open, nine swords came one after another, bathed in immortal sword light, and the nine cold white lights were beautiful.

  The iron sword broke through the red cloud, Dugu roared and roared the sound wave, the sword's edge resisted the sword's edge, exerting all his brute force, and forcibly stopped Lu Bei's charge.

   With Dugu’s arms, he pressed down hard, the long sword smashed the iron sword, bounced off pieces of iron filings, and chopped the iron sword that was turned into the sword abandonment method until only the hilt remained.

  Lu Bei's eyes exploded with golden light, and nine swords shot out from behind, interspersed with Dugu's body, tearing his primordial spirit into rags of cotton wool.

   Dugu's body was stagnant, his hands and feet danced subconsciously, his free hand clamped Lu Bei's shoulder and arm, and the other hand swung a long sword to cut off a large head.

   Nine swords came back, and the co-casting sword wheel stood in front of Lu Bei, who restarted the sword abandonment technique.

   At the same time, Jiujian Jianfeng accompanied him, slicing Dugu's body to pieces in mid-air.

  The corpse has not yet landed, and the air is soaked with red clouds, connected to each other, the breath of independence and unity is connected, the flesh and blood grow frantically and swell, transforming into a blood-colored giant.

   At this time, Dugu's breath had already broken through to the transcendence, and Yiqi Juechen did not know what height it had reached.

The    toothpick-like long sword was held in his hand, and the red cloud was wrapped around it, turning it into a curved blood sword. The huge body is also like this blood sword, the muscles and bones are broken when they step, and then they are reorganized and twisted wildly, trying to find a basis for balancing the body and the primordial spirit.

  锵! ! !

  Lu Bei waved the immortal sword light, attracting the bombardment of the full moon, constantly killing Dugu's reorganized body, helping him and helping him continue to grow himself.

  Rumble————

  Finally, the strengthening has an end. In the uncontrolled growth of the body, Dugu's Yuanshen took the lead and couldn't keep up with the pace.

In the    pool of blood, the white-haired old man had dirty feet on his feet and held a long sword with a strange light in his eyes.

   "Sword Fierce Dugu Guo's name is well-deserved. It's a pity that you have too much demon blood in your body, and you are not restrained. You sit back and watch it grow step by step, and eventually pollute your own primordial spirit."

Lu Bei's eyes shone with golden light, and his mouth uttered oscillating sound waves, forcing Dugu to step back: "If you can stabilize one tenth, it's hard to say who will win or lose today, but in the end, the sword is slanted, and the original intention of sword cultivation has been lost. It is impossible to match the iron sword in the hands of this sect master."

  Also, your blood is so dirty that it's so strung out, not a single platelet is clean, this Sect Master can't even deduct a few skills.

   "Your Excellency, did your sword go astray..."

   "I'm obsessed, and I still dare to argue so far."

  Lu Bei snorted coldly, not giving Dugu a chance to tell the truth, he pressed his five fingers up to the sky, and the nine swords surrounding the full moon were drawn together, causing the sword light to bombard the void and twist.

   Sword light layer upon layer, outlines the illusory one after another.

Dugu's body was broken, Yuanshenkong had the level of the transcendence period, but because of three self-abolition of martial arts, he did not have the strong realm of the transcendence period. Facing the suppression of the immortal sword intent, he forced his body several times, but was pressed back by the sword light. .

  Nine swords interspersed downwards, nails usually nailed Dugu to the black and white foundation, and chains were entwined, cooperating with the five elements and five colors, and then he was suppressed and locked into the small black room.

  [You defeated Dugu and gained 300 million experience]

   "There are 300 million if you defeat it. The level of this guy is definitely more than fit... There is a bug again."

  Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. It was the first time he faced such a tricky sword cultivator that he couldn't help but suspect that his immortal sword intent had been cut.

   Also, the fact that he didn't learn Dugu's sword intent today doesn't mean he can't in the future. In the future, he will fight Dugu to the death. With this indomitable fighting spirit, he is even tougher than Zhan Lexian, and he will definitely not refuse.

   Even if you can't learn sword intent, you will not lose in terms of experience, rounding up and earning blood.

   After calculating the success of the pen, Lu Bei was satisfied and put away the small world, and came to She Hean in a flash, raised his hand and touched the waist of the water snake.

Snapped!

   slapped away mercilessly.

  She Heng looked dissatisfied: "The surname is Lu, do you like the current me and think the previous me was not good-looking?"

  Sister, why are you so troublesome, have you reached the menopause?

  Lu Bei pouted silently, took out the hard work of hard food, raised his hand and embraced the water snake in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the delicate red lips.

   啵唧啵唧~~~

   "You warm up first, and I'll go back when I go."

   After ten seconds, Lu Bei pushed She Hen away, turned into golden light and reached the ground of the mountain range. He first threw the half-dead white-haired brothers and sisters into the small black room, and then returned to the Heavenly Palace with the severely wounded Jun Li.

"what are you doing?"

  Xin Li Jun opened his eyes weakly, he probably realized something, and tried his best to heal his injuries.

   "Hey hey, don't worry, this sect master has a flexible moral bottom line, and he will never use you to threaten Xuanwang and let him be captured." Lu Bei said with conscience.

   When the voice fell, Xin Li-jun's chest could not be calmed down, he rose and fell violently a few times, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and he passed out on the spot.

  Lu Bei waved his hand and carried Jun Xinli on his shoulders, and the golden light flashed, and he came to the battlefield where Wang Hu and King Yuanxuan exchanged opinions fiercely... behind a wall.

  ┴┤(_person_)

   King Yuanxuan deserves his own title, and he is also a perfect fit in the integration period. He is more than a hundred times stronger than the wise king of Xinxian who has been promoted. In him, Lu Bei faintly saw a bit of the power of the tribulation period.

   From this, it can be seen that this person is either on the verge of breaking through at any time, or, like Jian Xie Dugu, he uses a secret technique to downgrade himself, avoiding the trouble of thunder tribulation.

These are not important at the moment. Wang Hu is not an ordinary fierce. With the help of the dragon veins of qi and luck, his magic power is endless. The three magic weapons of the battle flag, the flying sword, and the long spear are overwhelmingly wielding their power, and the King Yuan Xuan has nowhere to hide. The body of the devil. It was shaky, and the magic snake holding both arms was crushed.

  Boom! ! !

  The demon body fell to the ground and couldn't support it, Wang Hu's body swelled, and it exploded everywhere.

   Shenlong lost its load and appeared above the Heavenly Palace. In the next second, the probe pierced towards Qin Wenrou.

  Under Lu Bei's horrified gaze, it was a kilometer long and so big that it just squeezed in.

   Qin Wenrou is as his name suggests, with a weak figure, and he is used to brocade clothes and jade food, so his flesh is unbearable, and he does not have the will that Wang Hu fell, rolled, and honed.

  The two carriers with the greatest amount of Yiliang perished one after another. The Dragon Vessel of Qi Luck had no sense of the perpetrator, and the golden pupils swept the audience, looking for the next target.

   Originally, Shenlong could continue to act as a demon, killing dozens of men in black.

They have a trace of Yiliang blood, they are Wang Hu's comrades, and they will be officials of the court in the future. More serious than one, it is useless for the dragon to enter.

   The Dragon Vessel of Luck is hanging in the air, and the golden pupils are locked on Lu Bei.

  锵! ! !

  Lu Bei looked directly at the Qiyun Dragon Vessel, the iron sword in his hand, lingering with the immortal sword intent, and at the same time the two magical skills of slaying the dragon and training the dragon were ready to go.

  The Dragon Vein of Qi Luck was fixed, he turned his eyes away with a guilty conscience, and finally locked his eyes on She Heng.

   "Hoohoho——"

   "You dare to be evil!!"

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   (end of this chapter)