Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 83: Send his ashes to the secret realm

  Chapter 83 Send his ashes to the secret realm

  Teng Chongming is a casual cultivator, and he has a perfect Baodan state. Looking at the Wuzhou state, he may not be a powerful figure, but he can definitely support a sect in Dongyang County.

  In addition, Yaoxiu's bloodline is precious, and he possesses supernatural powers with different pupils, so he is still a master who can be ranked first.

  Being silent and unknown is nothing but the task of the master.

Teng Chongming is not a disciple of Tianjianzong, and his name is not listed in the real name list. He was accepted by the elders of Tianjianzong since he was a child, and he took the source of blood to help him grow. array.

   This keeping is three years.

  Three years of hard work, never going out for a single step, except for the irreversible collapse of the spirit veins, never made a single mistake.

  The collapse of the spiritual veins has been covered up by the ruins, and Huangjizong's prying eyes have also been driven away, but Teng Chongming did not dare to be careless. Hearing that Huangjizong came to the door again to cause trouble, he personally rushed to the dragon formation to inspect.

  As he expected, Emperor Huangjizong used low-level methods to make trouble, and secretly dispatched Baodan Realm monks to infiltrate.

Capturing Lu Bei's hiding place with different pupils and seeing clearly his level of cultivation, Teng Chongming was in a dilemma for a while. The monks in Baodan state were different from those in the foundation stage. If he killed it, it was obvious that there was something hidden in the secret state. If he didn't kill him, he would never possible.

   After pondering for a moment, he blocked Lu Bei's way of leaving, and decided to throw the body in the secret realm, and return it to Huangjizong under cover. Otherwise, beat him half to death, take him away from Langyu County, and pick a geomantic treasure to kill him separately, so as to divert Huang Jizong's attention.

  These two kinds, no matter which one is suspicious, but Teng Chongming has no choice. He secretly hates that Huangjizong belongs to the dog's nose.

  On both sides, dead soldiers in casual clothes stepped forward, stood behind Teng Chongming with knives, and set up a joint attack to block the exit passage.

   Lu Bei stepped back slowly, opened a distance, and glanced at a group of dead soldiers in the Foundation Establishment period, secretly wondering.

  He has tried his best to hide his aura, logically speaking, he should not be discovered...

  The exposure was exposed, and it was too late to think about it. He secretly decided to bleed She Yan after returning. The snake sloughing skill was no longer used, and it was changed to the stealth and hiding skill.

  On the left is the trapping dragon formation, and on the right is the cliff cliff. Lu Bei pondered for a moment and chose to stand in the middle.

Entering the dragon trap, everyone can't use his cultivation. He has the advantage of basic attributes, but once he does so, his appearance will be exposed. Even if he kills the enemy and escapes successfully, this place will be secretly hidden by the Iron Sword Union. destroy.

  Intelligence is worthless and cannot be exchanged for undercover status.

   Cliff...

   Dead end, and he can't fly.

   Besides, even if he can fly, he can be scared to death at such a high place.

   It's hard!

  The crimson flame rose suddenly.

  Teng Chongming's Yufeng rolled up red light, and the violent fire shot up into the sky, dyeing the side of the cliff in bright red.

  The flames were blazing, the temperature was astonishing, and the surrounding air twisted and rolled under the scorching, forming folds visible to the naked eye.

  Lu Bei took out the Jiangxiao sword, split the fire wave with his vertical hand, and swept towards Teng Chongming who was more than ten feet away.

  A casual cultivator with little reputation, a disciple of Huangji Sect, had no intention of talking about it before the fight, and when the temptation was over, the battle was pushed into a fierce battle in an instant.

Teng Chongming shattered the sword energy with his palm. Amidst bursts of sound explosions, his eyes were filled with golden flames. He waved his arms and swept down the two giant eagles with fire-painted tattoos. Then his five fingers suddenly closed, and he drove the giant eagles down in two directions. .

  There is a cliff a few feet behind him, Lu Bei has no way to retreat, he takes a deep breath, the dark tide skill is activated, the white light of the Jiangxiao sword soars, and the magnificent white sword sweeps half the sky, instantly killing two giant fire-painted eagles.

   Seeing this situation, Teng Chongming hesitated slightly. He thought that Lu Bei used the sword technique to hide his own moves, but now he realized that it was because his sword was slanted, and his pursuit of strong destructive power caused the deformation of the sword technique, which seemed neither fish nor fowl.

   In the rear, the dead man was decisive. Seeing that Teng Chongming did not have the ability to easily take down the infiltrator, he directly activated the self-destruct mechanism and locked the entrance and exit passages, completely cutting off the possibility of communication between this place and the outside world.

  The organ's voice was as soft as a needle falling, Lu Bei went all out to face Teng Chongming, completely unaware that the way out was blocked.

   "Death!" x2

  The strong wind exploded, and the hurricane kicked up countless gravel and dust. Teng Chongming was in the air, and the crimson fireworks rolled up around him were like a giant eagle roaring silently.

Lu Bei stepped on the scorching ground, held the sword in his hand, regardless of mana cultivation base consumption, every time he swung the sword, he was assisted by the skill 'Dark Tide', and the continuous critical strikes vented the white light soaring into the sky. .

By now, Lu Bei no longer dreamed of intelligence. Teng Chongming put too much pressure on him. He didn't worry about mana dropping fast. Trigger the BUFF that doubles the strength and speed attributes, and deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

  Kill him, destroy the formation, and use the corpse as a bargaining chip!

  Kill him, protect the formation, and throw the body out of Langyu County!

  The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and their energy exploded. Under the strong collision, the space that had been burned by the fire wave shattered like a real crack.

  In the light of the fire, Lu Bei retreated while fighting, calculating the consumption of his mana cultivation base, and silently led Teng Chongming to the trapping dragon formation.

  Teng Chongming doesn't follow this at all. Although he is a demon cultivator, his supernatural powers and kung fu are all biased toward legal cultivators. Once he enters the battle, his strength will lose most of it.

  He didn't dare to bet on whether Lu Bei knew the mystery of the Dragon Sinking Formation, and after confirming his identity as a body repairer + sword repairer, he held his fire wings high, blocking the gap between Lu Bei and the Dragon Sinking Formation, and gradually oppressed him to the direction of the cliff.

  Boom——

  Amidst the roar of intense flames, Teng Chongming descended from the sky, his five fingers spread out into eagle-shaped sharp claws, and he slashed towards Lu Bei's front door.

   Within a radius of several feet, the flames were overwhelming, and the sharp claws were so hot that the air was rubbed red.

  Lu Bei's face was calm, his eyes flickered with cold light, ignoring the scorching air pouring into his chest and lungs, he grasped the Crimson Cloud Sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at the eagle claw.

  The repair base is less than 30%, the judgment is successful, the skill 'backtracking' is activated, the strength and speed attributes are doubled, and the duration is five seconds.

  Attributes: strength 836, speed 704, spirit 623, stamina 617, charisma 21, luck 3

   Crackling!

  Amidst a series of explosions, the ground was overwhelmed. As Lu Bei's feet sank, the dry and hot stone surface quickly burst into cobweb cracks, and a large area collapsed near the cliff section.

Clusters of flames rose along the cracks, crushed by the air waves that exploded around Lu Bei, and then a white sword light rushed straight into the sky. into two.

  The condensed beam of light made Teng Chongming shudder.

  This sword cannot be received!

  However, Yi Tong's supernatural powers are far more sensitive than ordinary people. He sees everything in an instant, his sharp claws tear the red glow, and the momentum of the fall is three points faster, and he goes straight to the sword light.

   "Death!" x2

  Teng Chongming's eyes were filled with golden arrogance, his face was flushed red, and his lowered eagle claws slashed fiercely on the sword light.

  buzz——

  The waves of air swayed, and the anger rolled endlessly. After half a second of stalemate, the red fire light overwhelmed the white sword energy for a moment.

  As Teng Chongming's sharp claws opened the way, the materialized sword light shattered layer by layer. He locked his eyes on the Jiangxiao Sword, and put the mirror-like damaged sword body into his eyes.

   Ten meters.

  Five meters.

one meter.

  The eagle claws came straight to the front door, and the Jiangxiao sword was broken, leaving only the hilt.

   Lu Bei's eyes were cold and heartless, he abandoned the broken sword in his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed the nearby sharp claws.

  A flat punch without the slightest theory of boxing, let alone any artistic conception hidden in it.

   Teng Chongming was convinced of his pair of tricks, only when Lu Bei was at the end of the road, his sharp claws pressed against a cloud of red mist, and wanted to burn him into a mummy on the spot.

   Fists and palms collided, and the red mist shattered instantly.

  The front of the fist blasted straight up, Teng Chongming's face was stiff, and the powerful magical powers of different pupils made him clearly aware that a circle of waves extended upward from the palm of his hand and came straight to his shoulders.

   Just like the sharp claws broke through the sword energy layer by layer before, Teng Chongming's metacarpal bone, ulna, radius, and humerus shattered upwards one by one.

  How could it be possible, it was just the most common punch!

   Click!

  Blood spilled high into the sky, Teng Chongming's chest was sunken, his right arm was drooping and he flew upside down, heading straight for the blue dome like a soaring shell.

  In his eyes, Lu Bei stepped on the ground with both feet, bursting into layers of air waves, rushing straight like a sharp sword.

   Teng Chongming woke up for a moment, the wings behind his back spread, and he flapped his wings to speed up to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

  Lu Bei: ∑(_;)

  He looked dumbfounded at Teng Chongming, who had his own wings. They were not wings transformed into flames, but tangible and qualitative feather wings. He was running around in a group in his heart, expressing that he couldn't accept it.

  Damn it, don't make me look down on you, you **** come down to me, let's have a fist-to-flesh battle between men!

   Lu Bei clenched his blood-stained fists, and slowly landed from a high altitude. He looked up at the sky silently, and the five-second countdown passed rapidly. There was nothing he could do.

   "I hate Birdman!"

   It's not over yet.

  Another thing happened that made Lu Bei doubt his life. The ground under his feet collapsed suddenly, pieces of rocks flew, and he himself was pulled down by the sudden gravity and fell straight into the depths of darkness.

  Boom!

  The strong wind swept through the mat, suppressing Lu Bei who was trying to escape by using the gravel as a foothold.

   "I'm sorry, I have been stationed here for three years. How to deal with strong enemies, and how to deal with enemies that cannot be defeated, these scenes have evolved thousands of times in my mind."

  Teng Chongming muttered to himself, looked down at Lu Bei from a high position, coughed up a mouthful of hot blood, and said with a sad smile: "Your Excellency is so powerful, I am ashamed of myself, please die!"

  Waiting for a while on the **** of the broken wall, Teng Chongming activated the magical power of different pupils to confirm that Lu Bei had no way to resist the wind, and then slowly fell from midair.

  He lay cross-legged on the ground, bowed his head and kept coughing up blood, ignoring his limp right arm, and waved his hands to summon the two dead men.

   There was a bang and a pillar of fire rushed, one of the two dead soldiers was intact, and the other was carbonized into ashes, and turned into a handful after landing.

   "Send his ashes to the secret realm!"

  (end of this chapter)