Not to mention Lu Bei's departure, how angry should Tongxuan Zhenren be.

It is said that Lu Bei captured Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu with the technique of his sleeve, turned into a golden rainbow light, disappeared into the sky, and escaped to an island in a short time.

"Bang bang..."

As soon as the sleeves of Lu Bei's robe flicked, He Xiangu and Han Xiangzi fell into the grass.

The track can be described as embarrassing to the extreme... I think this is also the reason why Han Zhongli does not want to be humiliated by Lu Bei.

Han Xiangzi, who was smashed, saw Lu Bei's face, and his eyes were about to split: "Shi can be killed, but it is not humiliating, Lu Bei, if you have a kind, you will kill me! Renjiao will not let go..."

"Okay, Lu, this will fulfill you. ”

Lu Bei said lightly, and pointed out with a fierce finger, 'Poof...', Han Xiangzi's frightened and angry expression suddenly froze.

"Plop. The body fell to the ground, and the eyes were wide in disbelief before he died.

"Lu Bei..."

He Xiangu's mournful voice sounded, her teeth bit her lips so much that blood oozed out, and her soft delicate body trembled.

Not fear, but despair.

She wore a pink skirt in a messy wrinkled mass of dust and grass clippings. The bun on his head was even more scattered, and he could vaguely see that beautiful face, pale without a trace of blood.

The white greasy neck is slender like a swan, and the frightened expression almost reminds people of the boudoir lady of He Mansion more than a hundred years ago, proud and fragile.

At this time, a few drops of Han Xiangzi's blood splashed on He Xiangu's face, and crystal clear blood beads dotted on the white skin next to her nose.

Like a large piece of white rice paper on the scarlet plum blossoms that fade little by little, it gives people more and more elaborate beauty!

Yes, delicate flowers bloom in a pool of blood, how gorgeous should it be?

It's a beauty called Raw Tearing, full of... Morbidity.

Lu Bei looked at He Xiangu, smiled silently, and a trance and cold voice sounded, and suddenly said, "You... How do you want to die?"

"Lu Bei..."

He Xiangu's eyes were misty for a long time, and she suddenly smiled miserably, squeezing out a few words from her bloody teeth, "Why?"

Lu Bei was silent for a long time, and sighed softly, "Why, why do you say?"

"Didn't you ever feel the slightest guilt in your heart when you treated me like this? Even if Zhong and Li were two Taoist friends who teased you back then, they had such a catastrophe... But what are their crimes? Lan Caihe, Han Xiangzi, Cao Jing, Zhang Guo... What are they guilty of?"

He Xiangu's eyes were as bright as jade, and there was irrepressible anger in her voice.

Lu Bei's face was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly laughed out loud.

In such a desolate laughter, He Xiangu's face was as earthy as earth, her eyes were distracted, as if she had been drained of all her strength.

Of course, after Lu Bei banned her mana, she lost the ability to struggle.

"Guilty, what's the crime?"

Lu Bei sneered, gently reached out his hand, and gently rubbed He Xiangu's greasy cheek, and the blood beads spread all at once... Red face and green silk complement each other the most.

"In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler from afar..."Lu Bei's eyes were silent, and he said with emotion, and then gently held up He Xiangu's smooth jade chin with his hand, looked at He Xiangu's eyes fixedly, and said coldly: "So far, does it matter whether it is right or wrong?"

"No wonder you haven't been able to become a true immortal for several lifetimes. ”

Hearing this, He Xiangu's heart shook violently, and she pursed her lips and was speechless.

Lu Bei smiled faintly, and carefully looked at the former fiancée for the first time.

She has a standard melon seed face, delicate facial features, a nose like jade, a pointed chin, but not mean, just like the distant mountains under the eyebrows with a pair of peaceful and quiet eyes, eyelashes curved, dense as a forest.

At this moment, under the heavy blow, there was no trace of anger in a pair of eyes that were as clear as water, only an unspeakable sadness and moving.

"Back then... You seem... Do you care?"

Lu Bei's eyes moved slightly, and his tone began to be a little erratic.

"You..."Hearing this, He Xiangu slowly came back to her senses, and a touch of shame flashed subconsciously in the depths of Rushui's eyes, and she said coldly: "There is no woman who doesn't care. ”

Lu Bei's eyes were sluggish, and he was silent for a long time, and his expression was somewhat unnatural.

What happened back then, he did... He shouldn't have been like that anyway.

Lu Bei took a deep breath, looked at He Xiangu with an apologetic gaze, looked at her eyes sincerely, and said in a low voice: "What happened back then... It's me who is sorry for you. ”

Hearing this, He Xiangu's eyes flickered, and her pale lips moved a few times, as if she wanted to say something, but she was speechless after all.

Then he smiled as if sneering and then sneering, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a golden flame erupted from Lu Bei's palm, devouring He Xiangu in an instant.

"Boom..."

The black ashes flew up, and with this, the eight immortals died here, except for the pure yang real people!

Lu Bei was silent for a long time, Fang Tanshou grabbed a cyan jade slip from the void where He Xiangu fell, looked at the small block font on it, and muttered: "Cold Dew Nine Orders..."

He turned slowly, his gaze into the distance, initially stunned, then indifferent.

The torrential rain had already blocked the line of sight, the water vapor was misty, the sea and sky were white, and Lu Bei, who had withdrawn his mana, was naturally soaked in plain clothes.

No one knew what he was thinking.

......

......

"Pure Yang Zhenren, stop them quickly. ”

In the mind of the Xuan Zhenren Divine Mind, he sensed that in a distant place, the pure yang real figure above the sword escape shouted loudly.

However, Xu Yuan and Fu Qi were defeated by the two, and they didn't even hold out for half an hour, so they each used their magic powers to escape in all directions.

Chunyang Zhenren sneered, and the fire dragon sword behind him groaned, and it was not yet unsheathed.

"Wow..."

Lu Chunyang was hit hard in a trance, and when he raised his hand, there was red blood on his palm, and Chunyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were lost for a long time.

"Da Luo... There is no hope in this life!"

The reincarnation of this ancient powerful Mu Gong was originally a mutually beneficial thing to devote himself to human teaching, but later Xuanmen resumed its prosperity again in Nanbu Continent, and Lu Zu also got what he wanted to ask Da Luo.

Now, most of this life is to stop at Taiyi.

How could he not hate!

The fire dragon sword was sacrificed, and the sword was bright and bright, slashing towards Xu Yuan and Fu Jiu, and the Tongtong fire almost illuminated the entire East China Sea.

Xu Yuan had originally fled in the void, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but sneer, and the white bone wind chasing staff in his hand turned into a line and attacked the sword light.

"You and I are both golden immortals, and we dare..."

Before he finished speaking, his brows furrowed and his body staggered.

He was shocked in his heart: "This Lu Dongbin has a bit of a doorway. ”

But Fu Qi set up two short gongs, the yellow dragon roared out, swinging towards the sword light, the two intersected in one place, sparks splashed out, Fu Qi's face was red, and he was busy retreating.

"Fu Daoyou, go quickly!"

Xu Yuan said a word, and fled into the distance.

And Fu Qi turned into the body of a white ape, the white light flickered sharply, and he jumped into the turbulent East China Sea in the blink of an eye.

"Hateful!"

Chunyang Zhenren couldn't catch up, his eyes were full of chagrin and resentment, and he almost wanted to breathe fire.

Tong Xuan Zhenren escaped, sighed, and blamed himself: "It's poor and incompetent." ”

The frustration in my heart is beyond words.

Chunyang Zhenren's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This person killed my fellow Daoist, and I, Lu someone, are incompatible with him!"

"Donghai has nothing to do with this matter!"

Pure Yang Zhenren remembered that person actually turned to the sea area of thousands of miles, and divided them, unless the East China Sea unique transmission, who could be so convenient.

Seeing that Chunyang Zhenren's expression was not good, and his gloomy eyes looked at the Fire Dragon Sword in his palm, Tongxuan Zhenren was shocked in his heart, and said in an astringent voice: "Lu Daoyou wants..."

"Burn the sky and boil the sea!"

Lu Yan said murderously.

"Lu Daoyou... Lv..."

Tong Xuan Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he raised his head and shouted at the pure Yang real person who was far away.

"Ugh..."

Tong Xuan Zhenren sighed heavily, but he didn't know what to do for a while, neither to leave nor to stay.

Tongxuan Zhenren didn't know that even if the Seven Immortals had not fallen into the hands of Lu Bei, the lonely and arrogant Pure Yang Zhenren was also going to face the East China Sea.