Lu Bei slashed out horizontally with a sword, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

Just like the surging rivers and surging waves.

A little light, as bright as the stars, swaying the heart.

Lu Bei hugged Princess Hong'er, her figure flickered several times, and her unparalleled magic power was wildly exerted by her.

The long sword suddenly burst out with Dao Guanghua.

Then the sound of "ding, bell" sounded.

The swords of the twelve fairies shot out one by one and landed on the covered bridge and water pavilion at their feet.

And the girl with light eyebrows and snow skin, peach cheeks and starry eyes, elegant and beautiful, the long sword in her hand was even more provoked, and finally turned into a streamer that pierced the void and disappeared.

A place on the western edge of the Illusory Realm.

There's a big river here.

The river is shining, like a jade belt, flowing quietly above the endless sky of the western sky.

It is the West Tianling River.

This spiritual river has no beginning and no end, where the sparkling place seen in the western sky, the river bank will see the Sansheng stone, that is where the spiritual river is located.

Three hundred miles east of the Ling River, there is a gorgeous palace, which is called the Red Palace.

On this day, the attendant of Shenying carried a green jade spirit bucket and came out of nowhere.

There is not much space for the spirit fight, like a small amber bowl.

Among them, there are three nectars, the nectar green waves are clear, fragrant and fragrant.

Along the way, it attracted the chase of countless young girls, these young girls, dressed in a thin veil of smoke cages, and the wind was soft...... The twin peaks are raised with two red beans, and between the slender and abundant strands, there is a touch of grass.

However, Ruyinling's gentle laughter spilled all the way, as if he didn't care.

These young girls are the grass and tree elves in the Illusory Realm, where they are in the Heaven of the Xiangxiang Cave.

He does not perceive the good and evil in the world, and does not know the shame of the world.

Follow nature, although the nature is straightforward, but there is also greed.

For example, a girl with a face like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are green and her lips are red and her lips are red and she is dressed in emerald smoke tulle.

He stepped forward with a smile and said crisply, "Shenying waiter, can you allow me some of this nectar." ”

The attendant was a beautiful young man.

When a man is so handsome that he can only be described as beautiful, what a touching astonishment it should be.

It's definitely different from the nondescript pseudo-girl words like the bewitching face.

The Shenying waiter smiled and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint a few younger sisters, there are not many little gods here, only three hundreds...... I'm going to irrigate an old friend. ”

The waiter of Shen Ying explained unhurriedly, and his demeanor was good.

A girl with a cloud pile of green buns and a clear rhyme stepped forward, grabbed one of the arms of Shenying's waiter, put it on her chest, and said with a smile: "Just allow us some, Brother Shenying......"

The voice is sweet and soft, with the graceful twisting of the body, which makes it difficult to refuse.

The attendant shook his head slightly, smiled silently, and turned to leave.

"Stingy. ”

The girl had plastic surgery, pouted her pink cherry mouth, and muttered in a low voice.

However, even though the spirit fight was in the hands of the Shenying attendant, it was so within reach...... The girl did not dare to reach out and take it.

Because, along the way, I don't know how many incense souls have been buried!

The attendant of Shen Ying walked to the bank of the Spirit River with a look of grace.

Looking at a beaded fairy grass on the Sansheng Stone, his eyes flashed, and there was infinite admiration in his eyes like a crescent moon.

What it's like to fall in love with a grass, no one knows.

Shen Ying waiter, take out the spirit bucket and irrigate it little by little, the Zhuzhu fairy grass is more and more lush, the blue is bright, and there are stars shining on it, giving people a sense of fantasy and magnificence.

If Lu Bei is here, he will recognize that there is clearly a small amount of Sanguang Divine Water in this so-called nectar!

The Shenying attendant looked at the Zhuzhu Immortal Grass and smiled happily.

Suddenly, a red fairy sword came from the void.

"Bell ......"

The blade of the sword broke through the prohibition of the five elements, and went straight into the middle of the Sansheng stone for half a foot, and the red spikes of the sword handle were still flying.

The sword qi suddenly burst out, and the edge was exposed, and the Zhuzhu Immortal Grass was slashed horizontally.

The verdant pearl fairy grass withered and scorched yellow in an instant.

The beautiful face of the Shenying attendant was gloomy and terrifying, trembling all over, his eyes were fierce and evil, and he roared angrily: "Why?"

The Spirit River was surging, and no one could answer, only a mad Heavenly Immortal powerhouse roared and rippled here.

After a long time.

"There is still salvation, there must be salvation. ”

A stumbling figure glanced at the red fairy sword on the Sansheng Stone with a resentful expression, and ran wildly towards the Red Leisure Palace.

He didn't use the Retreat......

Too unreal, in the middle of the realm.

Suddenly......

A red streamer flickered across the sky.

Lu Bei thought it was a police fairy, but when he looked at it, he found that it was a head in a red robe.

Huanxi Luohan's peach blossom eyes shot a fierce light, and Sen Ran said: "Boy, dare to come to the illusory realm to spread wild, the poor monk is tired of seeing you live." ”

Lu Bei's eyes grew cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes boiled, and the aura on this monk's body made him dislike it very much.

This is clearly a double cultivation demon, and such a double cultivation demon can enter and exit the too illusory realm freely.

What does this mean?

Thinking of this, Lu Bei's pupils shrank.

The heart is not a place to hide filth and dirt, a place for filth and pickle.

I remembered when I watched "Dream of Red Mansions" in my previous life......

Lu Bei's murderous intent became more and more chilling in his heart, and he said coldly: "You are a monk, you don't look for a mountain forest treasure temple to cultivate, but what are you doing here?

"Lu Bei, he is the joyful Arhat of the West. ”

Princess Hong'er blushed and whispered in Lu Bei's arms.

Lu Bei's eyes flickered, and he clenched the three-life divine sword in his palm.

"The poor monk hasn't asked you yet, but you have come to question the poor monk, it's really hateful. ”

Hearing Lu Bei's words, Huanxi Luohan laughed angrily.

The person in front of him was holding a beautiful woman in a red palace dress in his arms, but he came to accuse him, which was really shameless.

Because she had no mana, Princess Hong'er, who was like a mortal, had a weak breath and could not be noticed, and in front of everyone, she was hugged by Lu Bei in her arms.

I was already ashamed in my heart, and at this moment the head was buried in Lu Bei's arms, and I didn't even dare to show my face at all.

Therefore, Huanxi Luohan didn't recognize it, it turned out to be the eldest princess of the heavenly court.

As he spoke, he pinched the lotus handprint, and the pink clouds in the void converged towards it.

The lotus handprint with a hint of pink mist, faintly charming, hit Lubei.

Covering the sky and the earth, the weather is extraordinary.

Lu Bei sneered, his body advanced steeply, and he played ten thousand laws with one sword, and the heavens and the earth were bright.

"Brush. ”

The Earth Immortal Cheng Xuanyuan was worthy of being unmatched, and the sword qi that shot vertically and horizontally shattered the pink lotus handprints one by one.

The three-foot long sword went straight to the place where the Arhat Middle Palace was happy, and the three beings were uncertain, strangling nothingness.

The joyful Arhat was frightened, and remorse was secretly born.

He would never have imagined that the sword immortal whose aura in front of him was no more than that of an immortal would be so powerful in attacking and fighting.

In particular, the body method is like a ghost, unheard of, and extremely weird.

The Buddha beads in his hand were sacrificed, the streamer flickered, and countless Tianyin witches appeared in the void.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, under the Kunlun Mirror to protect the spiritual platform, all laws are not touched, and this kind of crooked evil way can't even make him blink his eyes.

is about to hold the 'Three Lives' divine sword and kill the Huanxi Arhat.

Princess Hong'er in her arms suddenly "snorted", her eyes were covered with a layer of charming mist, her cheeks were ruddy like fire, her cheeks kept grinding against Lu Bei's chest, and murmured: "Lu Bei~"

Although Lu Beicai killed the Lotus Law Seal, it already had the effect of confusing people.

Although Princess Hong'er's spiritual sense was sealed, she was barely able to resist it for a while.

But at this moment, Fang Fang was really triggered, and Princess Hong'er was suddenly unable to help herself.

Lu Bei sighed softly, and his figure retreated sharply.

Output mana to expel the deceptive intentions in it, but to no avail.

Lu Bei's face became gloomy for a while.

"Haha, how can the power of the poor monk's artistic conception be something that a mere mortal can resist?" Huanxi Luohan smiled proudly: "By the way, the poor monk forgot that you are an earth immortal, I'm afraid you don't even know what the artistic conception is." ”

Lu Bei smiled coldly.

In a flash, the vast river-like divine thoughts wrapped in the true immortal divine will swept away towards the chairman of Hong'er.

After a while, Princess Hong'er's bright eyes were restored, and her thoughts were complicated.

I can't tell whether I should be resentful or grateful.

If it weren't for Lu Bei, she would be an immortal true immortal, why would she be like this!