Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 83

  Chapter 83 Send his ashes to the secret realm

  Teng Chongming is a loose cultivator, and he is a great success in holding the core. He may not be a powerful figure in the Wuzhou border, but he can definitely support a sect in Dongyang County.

   In addition, the demon cultivator has precious blood, and possesses supernatural powers with different pupils. He is also a master who can rank first.

   Being anonymous and not known to others is just the task of the master.

Teng Chongming is not a disciple of Tianjian Sect, and his name is not listed in the real-name register. He was admitted by the elders of Tianjian Sect since he was a child, and he took the source of blood to help him grow. array.

   This guard is three years.

  Three years of conscientious work, never going out, except for the irreversible collapse of the spiritual veins, and never made a single mistake.

  The abnormal appearance of the collapse of the spiritual veins has been covered up by the ruins, and the peeping of Emperor Jizong has also been driven away, but Teng Chongming did not dare to be careless. Hearing that Emperor Jizong came to the house again to cause trouble, he personally rushed to the Dragon Trapped Array to inspect.

   As he expected, Emperor Jizong Mingmian used his subordinate means to make trouble, secretly dispatching a cultivator in the holding pill realm to sneak in.

Capturing Lu Bei's hiding place with his magical powers and seeing his level of cultivation, Teng Chongming was in a dilemma for a while. The cultivators in the pill-holding realm were different from those in the foundation-building stage. If they killed them, they made it clear that they were exposing the secret realm. possible.

   After pondering for a moment, he blocked Lu Bei's departure path and decided to throw the corpse in the secret realm and cover it up and return it to Emperor Jizong. Otherwise, beat him half to death, take him away from Langyu County, pick a feng shui treasure and kill him separately, so as to attract the attention of Emperor Jizong.

   There are doubts about either of these two, but Teng Chongming had no choice. He secretly hated that the Emperor's Sect was a dog's nose. The secret passage was so hidden that it could be discovered, which was completely unreasonable.

On both sides of the   , dead men in loose clothing stepped forward, stood behind Teng Chongming with knives, and set up a combined attack to block the exit passage.

  Lu Bei stepped back slowly, opened a distance, and glanced at a group of dead men in the Foundation Establishment period, unable to figure it out.

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

The    exposure was exposed, and it was too late to think about it. He secretly decided that when he went back, he would bleed She Hen, the snake slough skill was no longer needed, and it was changed to a hidden skill.

   On the left is the trapped dragon formation, and on the right is the broken wall of the cliff. Lu Bei thought for a moment and chose to stand in the middle.

Entering the trapped dragon formation, everyone can't use his cultivation. He has the advantage of basic attributes, but once he does, his appearance will be exposed. Even if he kills the enemy and successfully escapes, this place will be secretly covered by the Iron Sword Alliance. destroyed.

   Intelligence is worthless and cannot be exchanged for an undercover identity.

  Cliff...

   is a dead end, and he can't fly.

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

  It's hard to do!

   Crimson flames rose suddenly.

  Teng Chongming swept up the red light in the wind, and the violent fire rose into the sky, dyeing the side of the cliff's broken wall red, the smoke whistling, the hot wind high, and the ground shattered into cracks under the attack of the violent wind.

   The fire was blazing, the temperature was amazing, and the surrounding air was twisted and rolled under the scorching, forming folds that were 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 little-known scattered cultivator, a disciple of the Emperor Supreme Sect, he had no idea of ​​​​spreading guns before starting the battle, and the end of the trial, instantly pushed the battle into white-hot.

Teng Chongming flipped his hand and smashed the sword qi. In the burst of sound, his eyes were filled with golden arrogance. He waved his arms and swept the two giant eagles with fire-painted tattoos, and then his five fingers suddenly folded together, driving the giant eagle to pounce in two ways. .

   There is a cliff and a broken wall a few feet behind him. Lu Bei has no way to retreat. He takes a deep breath and activates the Dark Tide skill.

   Seeing this, Teng Chongming hesitated for a moment, thinking that Lu Bei used the sword technique to hide his own moves, but now he understands that it was his sword that was slanted and the pursuit of powerful destructive power led to the deformation of his sword technique, which seemed nondescript.

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

The    organ was soft as a needle falling, and Lu Bei went all out to face Teng Chongming, unaware that the escape route had been blocked.

   "Dead!" x2

The   gang wind exploded, and the hurricane stirred up countless rubble and dust. Teng Chongming was in the air, and the crimson fireworks rolled up around him like a giant eagle roaring silently into the sky.

Lu Bei stepped on the scorching ground, holding a sword in his hand, regardless of the consumption of mana cultivation, every time he swung a sword, he was assisted by the 'Dark Tide' skill, and the continuous critical strikes released into the sky and white light, he just resisted the continuous attack of the great perfection of the holding pill realm. .

Up to now, Lu Bei no longer dreamed of intelligence. Teng Chongming put too much pressure on him, so he didn't worry about the rapid loss of mana, and even thought that the cost of the big move was too low. Trigger the buff that doubles the strength and speed attributes, giving the opponent a fatal blow.

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

   Killed him, guarded the formation, and threw the body out of Langyu County!

   The two of them shouted at the same time, their energy exploded, and under the strong collision, the space that was scorched by the fire wave shattered like a real crack.

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

  Teng Chongming doesn't take this set at all. Although he is a demon cultivator, his supernatural powers and exercises are all biased towards Fa cultivators.

   He didn't dare to bet on whether Lu Bei knew the mystery of the Dragon Trap Formation, and determined his body repair + sword repair identity. He held his fire wings high and blocked between Lu Bei and the Dragon Trap Formation, pressing him a little in the direction of the cliff.

  Rumble————

   In a violent whistling sound of fire, Teng Chongming descended from the sky, spread his five fingers into sharp eagle-shaped claws, and slashed towards Lu Bei's door with one palm.

   Within a radius of several meters, the fire was overwhelming, and the sharp claws were so hot that they rubbed the air into a red glow.

  Lu Bei's face was calm, his eyes flickered with cold light, ignoring the hot air pouring into his chest and lungs, he clenched the Jiangxiao sword with both hands, and slammed into the eagle's claw.

If the    repair is less than 30%, the judgment is successful, the skill 'retrospective' 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!

   In the series of explosions, the ground was overwhelmed. As Lu Bei's feet fell, the dry and hot stone surface quickly collapsed and cracked the cobwebs. Near the section of the cliff, a large area collapsed.

Clusters of flames rose along the cracks and were crushed by the blasting air waves around Lu Bei, and then a white sword light shot straight into the sky. Divided into two.

   Condensed into a materialized beam that made Teng Zhongming shudder.

   This sword cannot be received!

   However, Yitong's supernatural powers are far more sensitive than ordinary people. He can see everything in an instant, and his sharp claws shred the red light.

   "Dead!" x2

  Teng Chongming's eyes were full of golden arrogance, his face was flushed red, and the eagle's claws pressed down on the sword light fiercely.

  Buzz————

The   qi swayed, and the anger tumbled endlessly. After half a second of stalemate, the red fire light instantly overwhelmed the white sword qi.

   As Teng Chongming's sharp claws opened the way, the materialized sword light shattered layer by layer, his eyes locked on the Jiangxiao sword, and the mirror-like damaged sword body was put into his eyes, ignoring the blood overflowing from his palm, and groaned to increase the pressure.

  Ten meters.

  Five meters.

one meter.

  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 ruthless, he abandoned the broken sword in his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed into the approaching claws.

   A plain punch, without the slightest boxing theory, and no 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 to a mummy on the spot.

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

   The fist slammed straight up, Teng Zhongming's face was stiff, and the powerful Divine Ability made him clearly aware that a circle of waves stretched upwards from the palm of his hand and came straight to his shoulders.

   As before, the sharp claws broke through layers of sword energy, Teng Chongming's metacarpal, ulna, radius, and humerus shattered upward one by one, and the punches roared, piercing the air, and slammed into the unbelievable Teng Chongming's chest.

  How is it possible, it is obviously just the most common punch!

  Crack!

  Blood splattered high in the sky, Teng Chongming's chest was sunken, and he flew upside down with his right arm down, flying straight towards the blue dome like a cannonball soaring into the sky.

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

  Teng Chongming woke up in an instant, his wings spread behind his back, and he fluttered his wings to speed up temporarily to avoid the edge.

  Lubei: ∑(_;)

   He stared dumbfoundedly at Teng Chongming, who had his own wings. He didn't turn his wings into flames, but had tangible feathered wings. He was running around in groups of grass and mud horses, expressing that it was unacceptable.

  Holy shit, don't make me look down on you, you TM come down to me and have a fist-to-meat fight between men!

  Lu Bei held his blood-stained fist and slowly landed from a high altitude. He looked up at the sky silently. The five-second countdown went by quickly, and there was nothing he could do.

   "I hate Birdman!"

   is not over yet.

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

  Boom! !

  The strong wind swept over and suppressed Lu Bei, who was trying to escape by using the gravel as a foothold.

   "I'm sorry, I've been stationed here for three years, how to deal with a strong enemy, and what to do in case of an unbeatable enemy, these scenes have evolved thousands of times in my mind."

  Teng Chongming muttered to himself, looked down at Lu Bei from a height, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said with a miserable smile: "Your Excellency is so powerful, I am ashamed, and please die!"

  The **** of the broken wall was in a strict formation for a while, Teng Chongming drove the different pupil supernatural powers, and confirmed that Lu Bei had no means to control the wind, and then slowly fell from the air.

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

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

   "Send his ashes to the secret realm!"

   (end of this chapter)

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