Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 712

  Chapter 712 Happy mention of transportation

  The black iron sword is scribbled, and at first glance it looks unremarkable, like a sword embryo that can be wholesaled for ten taels of silver in a blacksmith shop on the street.

   But Jintong and He Yuluo don't think so, the sword box is a magic weapon, and the iron sword hidden in it must be extraordinary.

   Following Jintong's voice transmission, He Yuluo raised the token again.

   The black tide surged even more rapidly. Under the roar of the golem's phantom, the demonic thoughts turned into ghosts that covered the sky, and the thousand-foot demon claws pressed down.

   The palms fell on the mountains, and the demonic energy was scattered.

   In the next second, the black vortex swirled, and without any effort, the endless magical thoughts disappeared.

The phantom image of the    golem was hollowed out, unable to lean back and disappeared into the void, and a row of black clothes fell to the ground, unable to get up again as if they had been hit hard.

   In front of Lu Bei, Chang Qingyu returned to Qingming, his cherry lips opened into an O shape, and his eyes gleamed at the white-bearded old man.

   Sure enough, she guessed right.

  Xiaoqianshan has been stationed in many famous factions. Although the glory has become a thing of the past, the background of the past cannot be spent.

   is that there is something wrong with people, crazy and stupid, and even the realm has fallen.

  Wait a minute, being crazy is a good thing!

  Chang Qingyu sucked in a breath of cold air, thinking about it, pointing to He Yuluo and Jin Channel: "It's them, I can hear it clearly, it's them who said that the Infinite Sword Sect is dead."

  Lu Bei lowered his head and looked down on the 90-year-old kendo girl sitting in front of him: "Who are you?"

  Chang Qingyu's face was full of tears, and he was about to cry: "Master, your old man has suffered from a heart attack again, and even your disciples can't remember."

  Lubei: (_)

  Forgive your eyes, but you are such a Senior Sister Shao.

   "Master, the Infinite Sword Sect was destroyed by them, and...and..."

Chang Qingyu raised his sleeves and covered his face and stood beside Lu Bei, curiously touched the sword box, and pointed at the four half-dead companions in the pit: "There are also four junior brothers, look at them, they are so beaten that the disciples can't recognize them. already."

  You are such a clever little ghost!

   In less than half a year, Senior Sister Shao, who is gorgeous and has a temperamental temperament, has changed into this shape, as if she had changed her account. Lu Bei seriously suspected that she was walking in the rivers and lakes, and had studied in the bandit den for three months, otherwise the difference would not be so disparate.

the other side.

   He Yuluo looked at Lu Bei with fear, put away the token in his hand, and asked his superior.

  The enemy is weird, do they stay still, or move according to the original plan?

  Jin Tong frowned, repeatedly confirming that the 'Tianmingzi' was only in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm, and ordered: "Leave this person not to kill, and present the magic treasure to the camp, and hand it over to Santianyin for disposal."

After the    voice fell, He Yuluo strode out and came behind Lu Bei like a teleportation. He raised his palm and slashed straight down the back of his neck.

With the blessing of    Martial Dao will, this palm is like a thunderbolt, cutting through the void and twisting large black lines.

  Chang Qingyu stabbed back with his sword, the waterfall rained, and the sword light fell like a rosy glow, and there was a dignified edge hidden in the beauty.

  Boom!

Ding!

   The sword edge pierced He Yuluo's heart, and opened a blood red. At the same time, the knife hit Lu Bei's neck steadily, pressing his body to stagger.

   He Yuluo ignored the sharp blade in front of his chest, and his physical cultivation and supernatural powers were all in the flesh. He himself was a magic weapon. Although it was not as good as resisting the magic weapon, it was completely worthwhile to take a few hits.

   His eyes were horrified, his hands and palms were so painful that he lost consciousness. Then he looked at the white-bearded old man who slowly turned around. Without saying a word, he turned his head...

   did not go.

  Lu Bei clasped He Yuluo's shoulder with his backhand, tightened his five fingers, and shattered his shoulder bones with a click, and then the iron sword lifted up the afterimage, venting the black sky from bottom to top.

  The black light hits the distance and disappears at the end of the sky.

  He Yuluo's eyes were blank, Aba Aba opened his mouth, a blood line split between his eyebrows, his body was divided into two, and he slowly fell backwards.

  Suddenly, the black thunder struck again, and a black light fell from the sky.

  Lu Bei held the sword in his hand and threw a punch.

The    fist hit the black light, and under Chang Qingyu's unbelievable gaze, he shattered it.

   "But Er'er, you dare to say that I am not of the Boundless Sword Sect. I really want to die." Lu Bei murmured, the iron sword swung down, and the beam of sword energy fell from the sky, vaporizing He Yuluo and disappearing completely.

   "Goooo!"

  Chang Qingyu gulped and swallowed. When she saw the sword box Tian Ke Mo Nian, she knew that she had found a treasure. The cheap master must be more than just refining the virtual realm.

   But she never imagined that He Yuluo, who was on a par with her, did not even take a single move.

   Wonderful!

Bringing    back to the base can be a great help in overthrowing King Yan.

   calmed the chaos in the world, brought it back to Heng Xuechang's house, and raised him for a lifetime with delicious food.

   Not to mention the little abacus that Chang Qingyu was using, Jin Tong's face changed suddenly, his hands were raised in front of his chest, his ten fingers were connected to the void, and the strong finger force pressed against the dark void, all of which fell on 'Tian Mingzi'.

   Point Cang Yin Finger Force!

   This seal was created by King Yan, with the intention to act on behalf of the heavens and to guide the common people. There are three styles of fist, palm and finger. It restrains the physical cultivation of the world, and also has a sealing effect on the powerful primordial spirit that Faxiu is proud of.

   Jin Tong is not talented, he has learned three-point charm, and he is confident that he can suppress the 'Tian Mingzi' and cannot move with the cultivation of the earth immortal at the first level of calamity.

boom! boom! boom!

  Lu Bei's body swayed a few times, his defiant eyes were slightly puzzled, and he raised his hand and patted his chest.

how is this possible!

  Jin Tong's eyes shrank suddenly, and he didn't care about the fear in his heart.

  The bamboo ruler is twelve inches long and one inch wide, with the inscription 'No rules, no square and circle'.

  The black light swept across, and the world mourned in silence.

   "Dao Yun?!"

   With a shudder, the ruler to measure the sky was defeated by Wushuang Sword, and he broke off at the sound.

   Looking from a distance, I can see that the void is shattered, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the magnificent and dark curtain is drawn into the distance.

  Jin Tong exerted all his strength. At the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue to cast a spell, and moved his body to avoid the sweeping sword light.

After    fell to the ground, he had a lingering fear in his heart. Under the induction of his spiritual sense, the row of black clothes behind him had been wiped away by the sword light.

   Where did the demon come from, and who was he pretending to be?

  Immeasurable Sword Sect's ancestor fairy spirit is not enough!

  When people can't hold back, they generally can't hold back.

  Jin Tong's face turned sharply, and he took out a scroll of dragon scales. The scrolls were stacked one after another, writing on mountains and rivers, beasts, and rare treasures of heaven and earth.

  The dragon scale book was closed, Jin Tong's face was pale, and Dou was sweating profusely.

   He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly saying that he was lucky, if he hadn't taken it lightly, he would have been easily sealed by him.

  Looking at Chang Qingyu with a stunned face, his face quickly turned cold: "For the last time, King Yan wants to invite Heng Xueliu to see him, Miss Chang family, go with this official."

The voice of    fell, and Jintong vomited blood.

   At the position of the chest, a black sword penetrated and the magic weapon that sealed the demon was torn into pieces.

  Shoo!

   The black awns flash with four flashes, and chopping melons and vegetables generally divides Jintong into pieces.

  Lu Bei stepped out of the void, looked at the world in doubt, not understanding what just happened.

   The black light fell, Jintong was resurrected on the spot, and he looked at the defiant 'Tianmingzi' in horror.

   With a sword in hand, courage is unmatched, there is a realm of refinement in the world that can slay the immortals!

   He repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

   "Master, don't leave the thief, he just said that the Infinite Sword Sect is gone!"

  Senior Sister Shao, you used to be very cold, and you only vomited blood when you were irritated by my yin and yang.

  Lu Bei complained in his heart, slashed down with a sword, and jumped into the void.

   One chases, one runs, and if caught, he will die.

  Chang Qingyu fell to the ground, her hair was soaked in cold sweat under the ups and downs, she held the sword box to get up again, and before she could observe the magic of the magic weapon, she began to treat the four seriously wounded.

   It's not a big problem. If you save a little life, you can throw away the crutches after three years and five years of support.

   "Senior sister, are you... dead too?"

   "What nonsense you said, we didn't die."

  Chang Qingyu gritted his teeth secretly, took out a porcelain bottle, and fed the medicinal pills one by one.

   "Senior sister, King Yan's minions have already extended to the south... This place shouldn't last long..."

   The seriously wounded still wanted to say something, such as letting Chang Qingyu lead them to run away quickly, the Primordial Spirit was stunned, and fell into a long sleep in the middle of the conversation.

   Hiss!

  Lu Bei stepped out, the iron sword was placed in the sword box with his back behind him.

   "Master, you are back so soon, where are the thieves?" Chang Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

   "A thief?"

   "It's the little white face who spoke ill of our Wuliangjian faction!" Speaking of the little white face, Chang Qingyu's tone became aggravated, as if he had eaten a fly.

  Lu Bei didn't speak, and dropped a ruler.

  Chang Qingyu picked it up silently, Earth Immortal, saying that it would be gone.

   "He is very strong, he will die after taking two swords from me."

"what…"

  Chang Qingyu's mind was blank, and he said shyly: "Master, my disciple is like you, and my memory is not very good. I forgot what state your old man is now."

It is impossible to refine the emptiness, Jintong pressed him to death, and threatened the 'Tianmingzi' to make a blow of Daoyun. Chang Qingyu believed that people would be good at their words when they were about to die. Jintong would not lie, and the crazy cheap master realized it. Dao Yun, several times Zhao Qin is also a first-class kendo master.

   The question is, whether the threshold of Dao Yun is to transcend the calamity, or only the cultivator of the 4th layer of transcending calamity can comprehend it.

  Even if he was extremely talented, Chang Qingyu only knew about Jiang He, the latter attained Dao rhyme when he was in union, and was less than a hundred years old. He was the designated heir of the Jiang family of this generation.

   In other words, the last time the mad master is in the integration stage, it is definitely not as simple as refining the virtual realm.

   "As a teacher..."

  Lu Bei was silent for a long time, then frowned: "Remember it was Lianxu, it was last year."

   Really crazy!

  Chang Qingyu expressed a deep silence, and then happily said: "Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, my disciple will take you there..."

"Wait a moment!"

  Lu Bei interrupted, arrogantly: "Master, I don't remember having your disciple."

   "That's why, Master, your old man has lost his mind and forgot his disciple's appearance. If you don't believe me, think again."

   "Ah this..."

  Lu Bei pondered on the spot, and said after a while: "There is a disciple, I can't remember very well, I only remember that he has a mole on his buttocks and hair."

  Chang Qingyu's eyelids twitched. After all, she was a young lady from a wealthy family. Knowing that Master Cheap was blind, she was too embarrassed to take off her pants.

"you…"

   "Master, don't think about it, remember, your apprentice's name is Chang Qingyu!"

  Lu Beimu Leng nodded, isn't his surname Shao?

   "Master, the one who speaks ill of our mountain gate, apart from the two rats just now, there is also a **** named Jiang Suxin, who can't let him go without saying anything." Chang Qingyu hurriedly said.

"where?"

   "Zhaoqin Jingshi."

   "Too far to go."

  Lu Bei walked towards the Kunlun Mountains and murmured: "Tianzi Mountain, Jinghong Cliff, I'm going there for my teacher."

  Chang Qingyu didn't hear clearly, he pulled Lu Bei's sleeve, and with all his strength, he was dragged forward: "Master, it's not far, we'll be there soon."

   "Tired."

"I…"

  Chang Qingyu gritted his teeth and wiped the blood and sweat from his cheeks: "It doesn't matter, my disciple is carrying you!"

  The camera turned, the sky was cloudy, and the four white cranes fluttered and danced together.

   Looking carefully, it was four hapless eggs **** in a string and swaying in the air.

Above   , Chang Qingyu grabbed the rope in one hand, and supported Master Cheap in the other, and flew towards the stronghold of Nanguo Kingdom behind his back.

   For the sake of La Jiang and a handful, they prospered the family, no, she prospered Qingyu and even made cattle and horses.

   Such a kindness and great virtue, after Jiang He became emperor, he would do his best to help her teach Xiaobailian a lesson, right?

   "Teacher, I'm hungry for my teacher. I want to eat roast goose."

   "Master, it will be here soon, you have to be patient." Chang Qingyu advised.

   "That's not going to be a teacher."

"I…"

  Chang Qingyu got angry from his heart and said loudly: "Master, wait a moment, my disciple will go down and bake one."

  The lens turns again.

  Chang Qingyu was disheartened, bit his lip, and dragged the four unlucky **** into the air.

  Lu Bei liked to pick up the means of transportation, and he felt refreshed when riding. While eating the roast chicken, he wiped the oil stains evenly with the blue silk, and sandwiched his legs and said, "Tutor, this roast goose doesn't taste right!"

"what…"

   (end of this chapter)

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