Cultivation Is Like This - v3 Chapter 803 There are ghosts in my heart, and the house is full of guests

  Chapter 803 There is a ghost in my heart, and the house is full of guests

  Being regarded as a younger brother twice in a row made Lu Bei very dissatisfied, especially in front of Lu Dong, he was ashamed.

According to the original plan, Yang Dian had five of the three best. He sent Gu Zongchen and Tu Yuan to suppress the Buddha and the devil with the two ways of the Buddha and the devil, and then revealed his identity as Xuanwu to force him in the three aspects of Taoism, sword and poetry. crushed.

  Yang Dian can't do this, and he can't do that. With a broken Taoist heart, he bowed his head and said some heartfelt words such as wandering for half his life and never meeting the Ming Lord.

  The plan was perfect, but there was a small problem in the execution. Gu Zongchen stole the show without saying a word, which was really annoying.

   There is also Lu Dong, something that chickens don’t even have, how about laughing chickens!

   "Yang Dingfeng, do you know me?"

   Lu Bei took a step forward, and the momentum of the unity of heaven and man soared, the surging pressure destroyed the sky and the earth, and the shattered void stirred up the turbulent flow of the black line.

  Yang Dian's eyes shrank suddenly, the younger brother in the follower was so powerful, wouldn't the elder brother who took the lead be invincible.

  He also pointed to the sword, stabilizing the Shattered Void, to prevent the Hualong Pavilion from being swallowed by the broken world, with a respectful expression on his face: "Dare to ask your majesty who is superior, if you have offended me before, I hope you will forgive me."

  The King of Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.

  Although Yang Dian has never heard of this sentence, he is an old man, and he understands the similar principle. Before talking and laughing with the leading brother, he must first settle the kid in front of him.

   "Xuanwu."

   "???"

  Yang Dian froze on the spot, and after realizing it, he frowned and said in a low voice, "The Xuanwu you are talking about is the gravekeeper Xuanwu?"

  As the saying goes, there are ghosts in the heart, and the house is full of guests.

  Yang Dian was a little flustered when he heard the word Xuanwu. The good mood of the past few days disappeared at this moment.

  Hundreds of years ago, a tomb keeper who called himself Xuanwu arrived in Xiangwu. The scene was exactly the same as today. Yang Dian was defeated, surrendered to the opponent's powerful strength, and won the title of female earth bat. Driven by it, he dared not speak out.

  Afterwards, under the identity of a female soil bat, he was secretly active in the territory of Xiangwu. When encountering difficult tasks, he would team up with Niu Jinniu.

  Both are monks Xiang and Wu, and they are incompatible enemies. Yang Dian quickly saw through Niu Jinniu's true identity.

  Qin Shiwen!

  After that, Yang Dian gradually guessed who Xuanwu was, Zhao Qinyan King Jiang Suxin.

  Zhaoqin and Xiangwu have always been at odds. King Yan recruited two enemies as colleagues. It is self-evident that his intentions are sinister.

  Yang Dian knew this, but he was helpless. The world of cultivating immortals pays attention to convincing others with virtue.

  He is not as strong as Jiang Suxin, so he can only be cut.

  Some time ago, Yang Dian received good news and bad news.

  Good news, Jiang Suxin competed with Tian Mingzi, the great master of swordsmanship, but lost, and was persuaded to ascend.

   Xuanwu is dead!

  Zhaoqin lost Jiang Suxin, and he regained his freedom. He no longer had to swallow his anger, and Xiang Wu could also take advantage of the great opportunity of Zhaoqin's emptiness to fight a turnaround.

  Bad news, Zhaoqin lost Jiang Suxin and ushered in another Mahayana peak Tianmingzi.

   This one is more violent, not only him, but the whole Xiangwu has to continue to swallow his anger.

  God really didn't open his eyes, and promised to be in Hedong for 30 years and Hexi for 30 years, but a thousand years have passed, and the era of Xiangwu is still far away.

  Combined with this river, it tossed back and forth in the territory of Zhaoqin!

  Bad news is certainly depressing, but the good news is really good. Yang Dian has three whites in succession, adding another one to the three tricks.

  The great master of kendo, Tian Mingzi, lived in seclusion during the Mahayana period. After defeating Jiang Suxin, he couldn't retreat, and only accepted one disciple to inherit the Wuliang Sword School. He didn't care about Qin's political affairs, let alone the surrounding state affairs.

  What is an expert?

  Come out in troubled times and hide in prosperous times, this is called a master!

  Tian Mingzi's strength and Jiang Su's heart are two different things, Yang Dian is deeply moved, the Zhaoqin river finally broke its embankment and changed its course, flowing into the territory of Xiangwu.

   Unexpectedly, within a few days of being happy, another grave guard came to the door.

  Yang Dian's whole heart fell to the bottom, and he wanted to argue and put aside his relationship. He weighed his own strength, and then saw that the three on the opposite side were better than the other.

  It's just swallowing his anger. He has endured it for so many years, so it doesn't matter any more.

   "Besides the tomb guard Xuanwu, who else?"

  Lu Bei sneered twice: "The former Xuanwu is dead, and I will take his place, female earth bat, you are..."

"Wait a moment!"

  Yang Dian raised his hand to interrupt, and said in disbelief, "Your Majesty is Xuanwu?"

   As he spoke, he looked at Gu Zongchen and then at Lu Bei.

   Forgive his poor eyesight, I really didn’t see it!

   "Why, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

  Lu Bei snorted angrily, clenched his fists and walked towards Yang Dian: "A dog with eyes but no eyes, who can't even tell who the owner is, I have been patient for a long time!"

  He knew at a glance that Yang Dingfeng was a rebellious boy, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and staying in the team would be harmful but not beneficial, so he killed Jiqi to sue Jiang Su's heart in the sky.

  No, Jiang Suxin went to Huangquan Road, it should be called Mixiao Jiuquan.

   Stepping, punching.

  The void was shattered, and the turbulent wind and torrent impacted, wrapping Yang Dian upside down into the dark void.

   Lu Bei followed closely behind, and when Yang Dian settled down, he punched out again.

  Golden light flashed for a moment, it seemed fast but slow, and Lu Bei roughly knew that a few tricks were over.

  Yang Dian's strength is not bad, between the two city lords of Lion Camel City, the kind who is considered powerful in the middle of the Mahayana stage, and is qualified to be compared with Xinwang and Liushen.

  But both are in the middle of the Mahayana stage, and Yang Dian's overall strength is much worse than that of the old monk Zhengqing of Xuantian Temple.

   Up to two billion, no more.

   "Xuanwu's subordinates are merciful. The female earth bat doesn't know it's your majesty's arrival, let alone you deliberately keeping a low profile. It's only because the previous Xuanwu is too airy and not as approachable as you." Yang Dian took a few punches, subdued and unwilling to fight again.

  He doesn't know Xuanwu, and several attacks are pure speed and strength, without supernatural powers at all, and he can't guess the identity of the opponent just by looking at the moves.

   Bow your head early, there is no need to be beaten.

  Lu Bei just sneered, and pointed to Cheng Jian lying beside him: "Fight back, let me see your methods. If there is no cleverness at all, you will not be a female earth bat in the future."

  Yang Dian felt a chill in his heart, a smart person can understand everything, not a female soil bat, the only thing left for him is death.

  clang——

  The sound of the sword vibrated the void, and the ripples and waves spread out.

  A violent and extreme sword intent came straight to Lu Bei, blowing his clothes and hunting, and the sword intent penetrated like light, leaving a sword mark on the mask.

"this…"

  Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe his face, feeling very complicated.

  Abandoning the scriptures, abandoning the scriptures, you are really harmful, and you can meet victims of your violence wherever you go.

   What a crime!

   Shua!

  Yang Dian grasped the timing precisely. At the moment Xuanwu was distracted, he moved his body, leaving the remaining wind of the secret formula in place, and the moment he dodged, he held the sword to kill.

  The sword was shining brightly, and the sword energy was howling.

  Among the strong light, there is another dao rhyme that breaks through the limit.

   Those who break will have no successors, advance bravely and never retreat, seek victory in decline, and seek strength in abandonment;

  This sword cuts everything!

  Jian means to break the sky, and Daoyun also means to break the sky.

  Lu Bei raised his fingers together, and slowly blocked the unleashed sword light, the immortal sword intent was suppressed, and the strong light shattered in an instant.

  Po Xiao Dao Yun had nowhere to attach to, and was fought by Chang Chong and Yuan Ran's Dao Yun, almost in the blink of an eye, he was broken out of shape.

  Yang Dian held the Mahayana Qi Dharma sword in his hand, and looked at Lu Bei's **** in amazement. In a daze, a mountain of swords rose from the ground, as strong as the sky, which made his heart tremble with fear, and he could not raise his mind to fight.

   "How could this be..."

   "What kind of swordsmanship, but that's it, I don't have the nerve to call it the best in the world, and you have the face to call yourself the pinnacle."

   Lu Bei pointed together to form a sword, a white light passed through the gap, and hit Yang Dian's chest.

   Immortal sword intent was injected, and Yang Dian's sword body, which had been cultivated to Dacheng, broke instantly. The hole thick as a thumb pierced through the chest and back, and the sword intent was dormant in his body, trembling and unable to scream.

  Jian Xin, who was going forward bravely and vowed to die, seemed to be terrified at this moment, no matter how Yang Dian called, he remained silent and refused to respond.

   If you have to respond, you should probably tell Yang Dian that you have followed the other party, and if possible, rub a few more times.

  Yang Dian lowered his head and coughed up blood, and the extremely destructive sword intent washed over his limbs and bones. The sword body he was proud of collapsed at the touch of a touch. He escaped into the void and sealed the nameless sword intent with both Buddhism and Taoism.

   Shua!

The afterimage of the golden light flew by, and Lu Bei held his hand behind him, and pointed down his sword: "It's not bad, although Jianjue is not good enough, but both Buddhism and Taoism have achieved a little success, attack it, and give me one who doesn't kill you!" reason."

  Hehe, how can it be as you wish!

  Yang Dian's eyes were pitch black, and the majestic darkness came out of his body, infecting like ink, swallowing all the light around him.

  There was a fiasco in Jianjue, and Xuanwu asked him to respond with Buddhism, and he would never be fooled. The seeds of the devil's way took root and sprouted, and a hundred-foot-tall, hundred-armed giant rose up from the sky.

  The great demon has three heads and one hundred arms, with thick muscles, and his black body is painted with magic lines, faintly blooming with purple light. I don't know if he has the inheritance of that extraterritorial demon, and his appearance is quite good.

  In the distance, Tu Yuan looked into the void with his head. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help shaking his head.

  You pit the devil against the devil, isn't that looking for abuse!

   Gu Zongchen, who didn't say a word, also closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said, "My Buddha is merciful."

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

  The hundred-armed demon strode up to the sky, the purple light gushed out and turned into flames, and the fists wrapped in magic energy swung down at high speed.

  The void buzzed, and countless purple lights sprinted away, turning into a torrent that destroyed heaven and earth, blasting the void and bursting into fire, water, and wind.

Snapped!

  With a crisp sound, the hundred-armed demon dispersed.

  Lu Bei withdrew his upraised arm, folded his five fingers together, and the purple light struggled between the fingers and then shattered: "The magic skills are unsightly, falsely claiming that the magic is perfect, don't call it in the future, you are shameless, I can't afford to lose this person."

  Yang Dian: (⊙□⊙)

  What about the magic thoughts, where did his big magic thoughts go?

   "Come on, I've seen Sword Jue and Mo Jue, and don't hide Dao Jue and Buddha Jue."

  Lu Bei has a style of a master, and he has regained a bit of his style of a leading brother: "Or, do you want to show what a poetic masterpiece is?"

   It’s ashamed to say that he copied it too, and he doesn’t know much about it. One sentence that dares to BB is enough to arbitrarily judge the ages.

  (end of this chapter)