aircannonsinc Chapter 381 Sword Fighting Is Fine, But Borrowing Money Is Unnecessary.
Chapter 381 Sword Fighting Is Fine, But Borrowing Money Is Unnecessary.
Chapter 381 Sword fighting is fine, but borrowing money is unnecessary.
Lu Zhou was defeated first and refused to bow his head in the face of the Immortal Sword Intent, so he was seriously injured.
He was affected again and worsened. Although he did not die on the spot, he was still the same. In the future, Extreme Monarch Sect besieged Heavenly Sword Peak and he had nothing to do with it.
Zhu Yuan suffered his own consequences. The battle flag in his hand came from a Transcending Tribulation Stage senior. When it was awarded to him, it was stated that the flag could be used three times a day. Each time, it would have the power of a Transcending Tribulation Stage monk to deal with Xiong Chu. The minions are more than enough.
As a result, before Xiongchu's minions showed up, he took out the battle flag and used it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bei's Sword Intent was so powerful that with the help of Da Shitian, he was able to block the Transcending Tribulation Stage monk with a full blow.
Just block it, and it exploded, causing him to follow Lu Zhou into the street.
Of the three great elders, two were seriously injured, and only Zhu Xiuzhu was left with the strength to fight.
From this point of view, there is no benefit to stacking armor.
Zhu Xiuzhu lowered his head and coughed up blood. When he saw Lu Bei staggering towards him holding a sword, he repeatedly waved his hands to indicate that he would not fight.
Not interesting.
In this battle, Extreme Monarch Sect surrendered.
Lu Bei just pretended that he couldn't see it, because he had the power in hand, and he was determined to win Zhu Xiuzhu's experience package.
The latter's face turned dark, and he stood upright with his strong body. He first supported the dim square seal above his head, and then tightened the bamboo stick in his hand, signaling Lu Bei to stop it when he saw that he was ready. He really pushed him hard, and the winner was still two. explain.
At this moment, sword light rushed towards them from a distance, with seven leading the attack and forty others lining up behind.
Forty-seven sword cultivators landed on the ground, seven of them were in the Body Integration stage, and the rest were all in the Void Refining stage. As soon as they appeared, the whole audience was stunned.
Led by Lian Lin, the seven sword cultivators looked at Lu Bei with infinitely complicated eyes. Without saying anything, they drew their swords and pointed at Zhu Xiuzhu to express their position.
The light of the sword soared into the sky, and the power of the sword weaved into a net. Zhu Xiuzhu's face changed drastically under the pressure. He couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Why are these people in Beijun Mountain? Who is it that robbed them?
Lu Bei was thinking, originally thinking that the Extreme Monarch Sect divided the Iron Sword League and robbed these Heavenly Sword Sect conservatives. Now it seems that there is someone else behind the scenes.
Suddenly, Lu Bei had an idea and thought of Zhu Jingli, the reinforcements rushing to Mountain State.
The mastermind behind the scenes is the Wu Zhou royal family.
Split the Iron Sword League, leaving some sword cultivation forces to continue to contain the Extreme Monarch Sect in the future...
The plan was perfect and the execution was flawless, but the problem was that Lu Bei had not read the script. In his impression, the Heavenly Sword Sect was razed to the ground and relied on the players to recover blood to survive. The Heavenly Sword Sect where the players were the masters was no longer a Heavenly Sword Sect.
Completely dead.
Who is it, what went wrong, and why have the royal family's plans changed?
In the face of the rebels, the emperor could actually show mercy?
Lu Bei couldn't figure it out. He snorted and pushed away the intruder in front of him: "Get out of the way and don't disturb my duel."
Wang Yan, who was pushed away, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He lowered his head and said: "You... you are too seriously injured and should not fight for a long time. The old dog of Extreme Monarch Sect can be left to us to deal with."
"You teach me how to do things?"
"..."xN
"I didn't come out earlier, and only showed up after the overall situation was decided. It's really an eyesore."
Lu Bei pushed aside his blood-stained hair and pointed his sword at Zhu Xiuzhu: "Don't worry about the others and continue the battle just now. Don't worry, if they dare to take action, Lu will be the first to chop them to the ground."
Hearing these words, Zhu Xiuzhu was stunned, his heart as quiet as dead water suddenly fluctuated, and a little blood was born. He grinned, raised his hand to push away the square seal above his head, and strode towards Lu Bei with his bamboo stick.
"Wait a moment." Lu Bei raised his hand to stop.
"What's wrong?"
When Zhu Xiuzhu heard the words, he stopped and saw Lu Bei put down the big force in his hand and threw away the bamboo stick. He said coldly: "Don't look at the dead bones in the old man's grave. If you are serious about killing in close combat, you are definitely not the enemy of the old man." .”
"I can tell."
Lu Bei glanced at Zhu Xiuzhu, whose muscles were bulging, and raised his five fingers into a fist in the air. The Sword Intent was wrapped around his fingertips, exuding a sharp wind: "They just teamed up to hurt you. Lu doesn't want to take advantage of this blood."
After saying that, he clenched his fingers into a fist and hit his chest with a bang.
The hot blood sprayed out, shocking Zhu Xiuzhu into speechlessness, and the approval in his eyes was stronger than before.
Behind him, the forty-seven sword cultivators were all speechless, looking either shocked or ashamed. The blood surged into their hearts and they could not suppress it. They clenched their iron swords tightly and just wanted to find an Extreme Monarch Sect thief to grind them with.
The seven people including Lian Lin and Wang Yan were the most shocked. On the fourth floor of Iron Mountain Prison, they were beaten by Lu Bei a lot. Because of his mouth, they didn't like Lu Bei very much.
Not to mention, just because Lu Bei introduced himself as Lin, it greatly affected people's impression of him.
With this Sword Intent, why hide your head and show your tail? Your Sword Heart will not be ashamed?
But today it seems that this person does have merit.
Here, Lu Bei punched himself in the chest. While consuming mana, he lowered his health and triggered two basic requirements of Backtrack.
When the cultivation level is less than 30%, the strength and speed attributes are doubled; when the health value is less than 10%, 10% of the total health is restored every second, the duration is five seconds, and the skill interval is 24 hours.
The blood volume soared, the strength and speed doubled, the strength attribute reached 45,000, and the speed reached an unparalleled 96,000, which was so fast that it was despairing.
boom! ! !
The strong winds swayed, and a space collapsed and sunken, and the overflowing black lines eroded crazily towards the surrounding area.
Lu Bei's phantom dissipated on the spot, and then, a belated golden light appeared in front of Zhu Xiuzhu. The latter maintained a blocking posture, and the look of approval was still visible on his face.
But soon, Zhu Xiuzhu's shadow dissipated together with the golden light, and they all disappeared into the void.
Five seconds, no more, no less.
Lu Bei stepped out of the void and threw Zhu Xiuzhu to the ground like a dead dog: "It's okay. Although he is a bit old, his body is still strong. It is true that you are a big level higher than Lu and you are a strong enemy."
After saying this, he raised his hand to summon the Great Power, and looked at the sword cultivators entering the scene with raised eyebrows.
The clothes were stained with blood, the Sword Intent was rising into the sky, and in the background were the three Extreme Monarch Sect elders lying on the ground in silence, which made the sword cultivators so stressed that they subconsciously took a step back.
"What are you here for? If you are trying to win over the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, there is no need. Lu is enough in Beijun Mountain." Lu Bei probed for information.
Lian Lin took a step forward and sheathed his sword at his side: "I am not here for the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, but for... Your Excellency."
"Addicted to getting beaten?!"
Lu Bei subconsciously said that if this was the case, he would try his best to help the other party even if he risked his life.
"..."x7
These words brought back unpleasant memories for the seven people, but out of respect for the immortal Sword Intent, they did not dare to say anything.
Lian Lin continued: "This matter is of great importance. There are many people here, so please move aside and find a quiet place to talk slowly."
"Since there are so many people, it's better to clear the place. Why should Lu be wronged?"
Lu Bei curled his lips and had a general sense of the seven people who were hiding and tucking him in. Just by looking at the constipation-like faces, he could tell that these people had merciless intentions.
It's okay to compete with swords, but there's no need to talk about borrowing money.
"What you said is true. It's because our situation is too small."
Lian Lin nodded. This is indeed the truth. Just clear the place and no one will disturb you. There is no need to wrong yourself.
The fellow sword cultivators rose up with their swords, waving sword light all over the sky, and pressed towards the Extreme Monarch Sect formation with great momentum.
Without the three great elders, although there were still masters in the Body Integration stage in the formation, they were frightened and lost all their courage to fight. They gathered the raging beasts together and failed to organize a decent counterattack. The formation was in a mess in an instant.
At this moment, a battle flag rose from Zhu Yuan's body, dancing in the wind and soaring to a height of a thousand meters.
The flag is chaotic and formless, unfolding the picture of the sky, and the force of encroachment sweeps across the sky and the earth, as if it wants to wrap the entire Beijun Mountain into the picture.
Over Beijun Mountain, Monster Qi suddenly rose, and among the rolling black clouds, a pair of giant eyes slowly opened.
The formation diagram was swallowing up the sky-covering curtain, surrounded by boundless evil energy, and the giant eye was silent and motionless, launching an invisible confrontation with it.
Lu Bei's heart suddenly flashed, and the familiar look in his eyes was the mysterious person who maliciously caused him to make a fool of himself last time.
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. The day of revenge is not far away.
Just tomorrow...
"Huh!"
Lu Bei exclaimed softly, and looked carefully. These big, shining golden eyes looked at the essence through the appearance, which seemed a bit like glaucoma.
Thinking about it again, doesn’t Hu San’s transformation into a ground-based nine-tailed fox have such a pair of glaucoma eyes?
Lu Bei: "..."
Thunder roared, interrupting the fight in the air.
The battle flag swept away the Extreme Monarch Sect and the others. The giant golden eyes saw this scene and did not stop it. The moment before the thunder surged crazily, the battle flag and the battle flag disappeared at the same time.
The three great elders are gone, and the Law Treasure that was left outside the Ascension Gate is also lost.
Lu Bei couldn't help but wanted to sell it for a good price and kill Extreme Monarch Sect with a knife, but Hu Er didn't say anything, so naturally it wasn't his turn to speak.
It is also interesting to say that the first scene of Extreme Monarch Sect vs. Iron Sword League was actually Profound Moon Department and Extreme Monarch Sect fighting in the ring, and Profound Moon Department even won.
This is interspersed with Xiongchu's minions and the Heavenly Sword Sect split. It's a big chess game from the beginning to the end, not only full of dangers, but also full of twists and turns.
The spin made Lu Bei feel a little dizzy, and he hurriedly looked at his personal panel to calm down.
[You defeated Lu Zhou and gained 90 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 90 million experience points]
[You defeated Zhu Yuan and gained 90 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 90 million experience points]
[You defeated Zhu Xiuzhu and gained 100 million experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 100 million experience points]
A cost of 600 million was invested, but only 560 million was recovered. Ignoring the fact that the Immortal Sword Intent was upgraded by two levels, a total loss of 40 million experience was lost.
Rounding it all off, the deal was a huge loss.
Lu Bei was so shocked that he turned around and flew towards Beijun Mountain.
"Now that you are free, you should clear your name and run around for the Heavenly Sword Sect. Why are you following me?"
Halfway through, he stopped and looked at the forty-seven sword cultivators: "I'll tell you the ugly thing in front of you. If it's an unkind request, please don't speak respectfully. Lu's strength is low and he can't help you."
"Your Excellency, you are joking. You... have realized the immortal Sword Intent, and I should be the one with low strength." Wang Yan gave a simple and honest smile, but it was very stiff.
Lu Bei took a breath: "What's the Immortal Sword Intent? Where did you hear the gossip? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. We are all sword cultivators. How can you slander a good person for no reason!"
(End of chapter)