Chapter 22 The sky is still dark
Higashizawa Sacred Mountain.
Although the wind and rain subsided for a while, the sky was still dark.
He Xiangu's holy face was as cold as frost, looking at Lu Bei's eyes, with indescribable hatred.
This man's 'beast' behavior to her, no, the reincarnated body, she ...... If you don't drain the soul of others, it is difficult to understand the hatred in your heart.
In fact, most of the female fairies in this world are successful...... is either arrogant in nature, or cold in temperament, and does not pretend to men.
As for the so-called small jasper, it is obedient to men...... Inexistent.
Well, the women of the mortal boudoir have grabbed a lot of them.
Strictly speaking, that kind of woman is in the group of female immortals who have mastered great power...... It's not that it's nothing, it's rare.
As for the so-called temperament is only arrogant, for He Xiangu, even if she is gentle as water and caress with a breeze, how can she show it to a thief like Lu Bei who once spoiled her chastity?
He Xiangu is kind-hearted, but she is not a real Virgin.
It is true that since this woman attained enlightenment, she has not known how many mortals who have suffered from illness, and not all of them have acted in a compassionate manner, for the sake of humanitarian merit.
But for Lu Bei, the 'lewd thief demon' in her eyes, do you still have to wear a forgiveness hat...... What kind of Cihang prostitute village drama is playing with your body to feed the devil?
Not to mention that Lu Bei's strength has not reached that point, even a dignified immortal will not suffer from any Stockholm disease.
In fact, for a female immortal who has been forcibly violated, as long as she has a complete and unquenchable independent will, she will never fall in love with the abuser.
Because the shame and torment from the soul will not be allowed.
Of course, it's not just female immortals.
This is also the fact that even after Lu Bei was pushed back by an unscrupulous true immortal, although from the perspective of physiological senses, well, it is still a little cool. But it's still the reason for the killing...... I feel unhappy, so I can't help it.
"Did Lu Daoyou ever know that Gu Linzhi, the god of Dongze Mountain, had died at the hands of my generation because he hid his whereabouts for you. ”
Tie Guan Li looked at Lu Bei's gaze, surprisingly calm, and even rarely called Lu Bei 'Lu Daoyou'.
But the sinister intentions in these words can't help but chill.
In Tie Guan Li's old eyes, two clear eyes shot directly at the three-grade extinction black lotus at the foot of Lu Bei, and for some reason, a sense of unease rose in his heart.
He intuitively felt that this son might still have hidden means, so he had the idea of shaking his mind when he first entered the realm of immortals.
Sure enough, in Tie Guan Li's eyes, Lu Bei's brows were furrowed.
"Do you think you've settled on Lu?" Lu Bei smiled coldly, and on his calm face, there was an inexplicable look in his cold eyes.
Obviously, the fall of Gu Linzhi, the god of Dongze Mountain, was not as breezy as he appeared.
"Calling the wind, calling the rain. ”
A cold drink rang out.
Between heaven and earth, strands of red wind are born in the sky, and occasionally black rain flowers fall from the sky.
The breath of dead silence filled the entire Dongze Sacred Mountain.
It is the Red Wind Ink Rain Technique of the First Realm.
The big rain flowers, thousands of them, hit the six immortals who stood in the position of the three talents of heaven, earth and man.
Seeing this scene, He Xiangu Yurong's expression changed slightly, and on the wrist of the condensing frost, the real-level spirit treasure jade Sumeru treasure ring was sacrificed, and the streamer formed a line, and the cyan light blocked the inky rain flowers in front of him.
Han Xiangzi also had a solemn look in his eyes, and the jade flute waved up and down again and again, and the air flow shot out from the hole of the flute, and also attacked and killed this strange-colored rain flower.
"Pedal ......"
A figure stepped through the void.
It was Han Xiangzi, who was already pale at the moment, snorted, and blood flowed down his mouth and nose.
"Bang bang. ”
The clothes on the arm holding the jade flute spirit treasure fell one by one, and the ink-colored wind blew out blood marks on the skin.
This red wind can actually hurt Han Xiangzi's divine body.
It is true that with Han Xiangzi entering the realm of immortals for the first time, it is still a little difficult to resist the peak level of the heavenly immortals, even if it is only a part of the power.
However, He Xiangu's figure did not advance but retreated, wearing a lotus embroidered skirt, with a graceful posture, a holy and bright jade face, and a murderous cold cover.
But in the face of Lu Bei's agitation, even the things that helped Han Xiangzi were forgotten by him.
"Crackling. ”
Han Zhongli shook his head and smiled, and the 'Wind Thunder Fan' in his hand waved away at the little rain flowers in front of him like sharp arrows.
The Wind Thunder Pu Fan is worthy of being an acquired spiritual treasure, and under the exertion of Han Zhongli's Heavenly Immortal cultivation, its power has been fully exerted.
The sound of the wind and the thunder sounded almost at the same time, and the white thunder exploded above the fan.
And the ink-colored raindrops carried by the red wind in front of him suddenly froze, and then ...... to the north of the land Rewind and go!
After Han Zhongli finished doing this, he smiled faintly, and did not pursue and besiege Lubei, quietly waiting for Chunyang Zhenren to make a move.
As an existence that has stepped into the threshold of the Golden Immortal in half a step, does the pure yang real person still need to besiege it if he avenges his own disciples?
A few of them just need to press the formation to prevent Lu Bei from escaping.
Lan Caihe's gaze in the distance was slightly gloomy, and in his hand was to sacrifice the Allegro real-level spirit treasure, stirring layers of clouds in the void, and in an instant, wisps of clear light escaped in all directions, facing the inky rain flower.
"Buzz ......"
The Allegro True Grade Spirit Treasure seemed to be invincible, and it quickly spun in the air, and then flew back into Lan Caihe's palm again.
Lan Caihe's face was surprised, he pursed his lips slightly, and stopped making a move.
At this time, a fishing drum spirit treasure suddenly opened, blocking the remaining raindrops and flowing wind.
It was Zhang Guolao who was standing with Lan Caihe.
The immortals couldn't help but feel cold, and they were busy implicating the qi machine in one place to prevent Lu Bei from breaking through the blockade and escaping.
"He Daoyou, why don't you take care of Han Daoyou. Tie Guan Li's face was anxious, although he was secretly annoyed that He Xiangu had made an unauthorized move, but at this moment, he had already flown to Han Xiangzi's side, took out a yellow bud pill, and handed it to Han Xiangzi, "Han Daoyou, take it." ”
Han Xiangzi did not shirk, and reached out to take the healing pill, his eyes were indifferent, and he was indignant.
When he was in the East China Sea, Han Xiangzi was invincible to Lu Bei in the realm of earth immortals, and now he is also an immortal, and he is like this......
"Groaning ......"
The fire dragon sword is like a fire dragon of a divine horse, rising from the green and quickly slashing down.
Pure Yang Zhenren Lu Yan finally thundered at this moment, holding the fire dragon sword and slashing towards Lu Bei.
The fire shines brightly, and the killing is strong.
Lu Bei's expression was solemn, and he had already tested the combat power of the six immortals with one blow.
Five immortals, one immortal.
Sure enough, the pure yang real person in front of him is the enemy.
Thinking of this, the black lotus of the three grades of the world under his feet suddenly expanded, and the black lotus shadow spread to half of the sky behind him in an instant.
As he spoke, he didn't look at Lu Chunyang, so he went to the location where Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu were located.
At this moment, the only people who can have a chance to kill are Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu.
Behind him, the Fire Dragon Sword and the World-Destroying Black Lotus struck together, deafening.
Lu Bei's body shook slightly, and the spiritual sense of the Lingtai seemed to explode, his face was pale, but his eyes were even brighter.
It also does not recall the innate spirit treasure to destroy the black lotus, and it is still a pure yang real person who is fighting with divine thoughts.
Inadvertently, the raised Three-Life Divine Sword suddenly slashed towards the person in front of him.
It was He Xiangu who went against the trend and could not hold back the intention of making a move towards Lu Bei.
The two figures staggered by.
Originally, the idea of the peak blow of the immortals, under the blessing of the mana of the immortals at this moment in Lu Bei, faintly had the power of the blows of the immortals.
He Xiangu sneered, and sacrificed the true-level spirit treasure in his hand [Mercy Flower Seven Feelings Treasure Basket], and the colorful light rose, blocking the fierce flying sword qi at will.
However......
"Bang. ”
A pretty figure wrapped in colorful light all over her body, her crystal jade face was pale and pale, and her eyes were still full of disbelief and flew towards the void.
Blood was dripping and his breath was extremely weak.
The blood-colored palm print of the Dao Dao lingered in the void in all directions for a long time.
It was the [Nirvana] blood seal that broke the true-grade spirit treasure worn by He Xiangu's arm, the clear light defense formed by the jade Sumeru treasure ring, and finally fell on He Xiangu.
It's a pity that he was protected by another colorful armor defense spirit treasure.
Lu Bei's eyes were bright, and he said coldly: "I don't want to have a defensive spirit treasure." ”
Just now, he deliberately approached this woman, just with the ruthless intention of attacking in close combat and killing with one seal.
Just in case, he even chose the second type of blood seal, Nirvana, which has not completely removed the hidden danger.
The pinnacle-level divine power of the Heavenly Immortal is comparable to the blow of a weaker True Immortal.
But this defensive spirit treasure on this woman's body was something he never expected.
He Xiangu's beautiful snow-skinned face, in addition to showing pain, looked at Lu Bei's eyes were already full of resentment.
For this woman, this resentful color is unique in her life.
After all, between life and death, who can look at it calmly?
He Xiangu's eyebrows were frowned, only to feel that all five were burning, and there was a feeling of dizziness from the spiritual platform, and her delicate body was trembling.
But the woman didn't even hum.