Xiuxian is like this

Mu Lichen nodded, secretly reasoning that it should be so.

Amidst the billowing demonic aura, the gigantic shadow was swept away, revealing mountains and high towers, behind the portal as high as the sky, a huge black shadow sat on a stone seat, with a huge pressure and howling demonic wind, Lu Bei and Mu Li could see Dust is all over the top.

Lu Bei: Is there a possibility to arrange for Dugu Palace Empress now?

Mu Lichen: Follow the suzerain's orders for everything.

Whether the huge black shadow is the demon king imprisoning the dragon is still unknown at the moment, but its demonic aura soars to the sky, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the endless demon wind is suppressed in an instant, and the sky is falling and the earth is cracking.

If this is not Prison Dragon, then Lu Bei turns his head and leaves. Within three or five versions, he will never set foot in Xuanlong easily.

Before Lu Bei could open his mouth, Dugu showed his professionalism from the back of the palace, holding a sword across the sky, using the method of combining human and sword, turning into a red shooting star, and heading straight for the black shadow behind the door.

At this moment, Dugu has become insane, he doesn't know what it means to be afraid at all, if he can't fight well, he has to fight first to know.

"Insanity!"

"I'll kill him!!"

The huge black shadow didn't move, and the left and right demon generals strode out. One demon crossed the sky, breaking the space into two parts, and the other trampled through the ground, pulling up the black as ink ten thousand zhang high cliff in place.

The two demons blocked Dugu's way up and down, the latter laughed wildly up to the sky, the long sword in his hand disturbed the mist of the space, his blood energy overturned the demon cloud, he cut off the two demon's bodies, and the sword pierced the void and slashed down towards the black shadow on the stone seat .

"Good sword."

The sound of thunder resounded, and the black palm covered the sky, enveloping the billowing demon cloud, and knocked Dugu in the midair down to the mortal world.

Then, a huge figure stepped out of the door, and a man with purple hair showed his true face.

The Demon King of the Northern Territory——Prisoner Dragon.

"Fortunately, it's me, not some cat or dog, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to fight."

Lu Bei heaved a sigh of relief, and suppressed Da Yantian in Mu Lichen's hand: "It's just a little monster, why do you need Master to go to war, you just wait here, my suzerain will come back as soon as he goes."

Before Mu Lichen could speak, he turned into a golden light and stepped into the air.

At this time, Dugu pulled out his head stuck in the ruins, and patted the dust on his forehead. Just like Mu Lichen, he was stopped by the figure with soaring evil aura.

"For the first time, there are not many human monks as courageous as you. Report your name, and my subordinates will not kill nameless souls." Prisoner Long looked at Lu Bei lightly, thinking of his courage, and gave a reward. A chance to be famous.

"Lu Bei."

"die!"

The Prisoner Dragon raised his arms, the rolling sound waves vibrated the void, and the palms of the demon clouds covering the sky pressed down horizontally, covering the sky with a little firefly white light like a curtain.

"cut!"

The scorching white light beam tore through the sky, and the golden light flew vertically and horizontally, reaching the prisoner dragon in an instant.

The five fingers of the empty grip gathered into a fist, wrapped in boundless sharpness, and imprinted on the slowly surprised face of the prisoner dragon.

boom-

The white light vented for thousands of miles, and blasted a column of turbulent dust in the distant sky.

Lu Bei blew the dust off his fist and exclaimed: "Good eyesight, you can keep up with the swordsmanship of the suzerain. Is this the demon king of the tribulation period? It's too scary."

Chapter 5 and Ten

A punch fell, the field was silent, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers looked at the column of smoke rising into the sky in astonishment.

If you read correctly, the one stuck in the ground is their king.

How can it be!

"how is this possible?"

Prisoner Dragon climbed up from the ruins tremblingly, top-heavy and a little confused.

He received Lu Bei's sword punch, full of immortal sword intent, and at a certain moment, his mind became a mess. He experienced it personally, and his shock was far stronger than that of the little demons onlookers.

With just one punch, none of his demon generals is Lu Bei's opponent.

Prisoner Dragon slowly rose into the air, his eyes focused on Lu Bei with fear. He knew that there were many master monks in the human race, and Xuanlong, as a powerful country in the north, also had strong men who could match his strength.

However, these monks either use spells to show off their prestige, or use magic weapons to rule the roost. No one has ever overwhelmed him with his physical body.

Not only is he fast, but his strength is also tyrannical and terrifying, which is more difficult than the evil Baisu who only relies on speed to win and runs away if he can't win.

Bai Su is troublesome, but most of the time he is just a disgusting monster, responsible for providing first-hand information to Xuanlong, the actual output is very average, a fast and powerful human monk like Lu Bei...

If he hadn't been punched, his brains would have flowed out, and Prisoner Long would not believe it.

"You are not monk Xuanlong. This king has never heard of your name before. Are you the messenger of the holy land of the human race?" Prisoner Long narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing that he had fallen into the trick of Liu Suishuidongyin. Was targeted by the Holy Land of the Human Race.

Having said that, I still have a lot of doubts in my heart. For example, there are too few people on Lu Bei's side. Even if there are only three of them, even if they have the strength to challenge the robbery beyond the fusion period, it is tantamount to wishing to wipe out his prisoner's territory. .

Secondly, a genius like Lu Bei, who can fight against the demon king during the tribulation period at the early stage of fusion, is a once-in-a-century treasure placed in the holy land of the human race, and the object that must be cultivated even if all resources are spent, is suddenly thrown into the Hundred Thousand Mountains ...

There is only one possibility, there are masters from the Holy Land of the Human Race nearby, and there are more than one.

interesting!

It wasn't the king who surrounded them, but they surrounded the king.

Prisoner Long's eyes are shining with golden light. He is not Lu Li who wants to slaughter Xuanlong wholeheartedly, nor is he lying flat and loves to do anything. demon.Surprised that he was deeply surrounded, not only did he not panic, but he was happy to see Lie Xin, and his fighting spirit became more and more high-spirited.

"Lu Bei, right? Even if you don't tell me, I know it. Let them all come out. I'm going to have a good fight today."

Prisoner Dragon let out a loud shout, his whole body crazily surged with monster energy, and the black monster cloud and tide rolled in all directions, manifesting three huge hideous heads behind him.

Like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, it is an evil dragon with three heads.

The billowing demonic aura spread out, and the heavy space was like a mountain tamping down. The terrifying coercion carried a bone-chilling chill, as if a huge wave emptied it, causing tens of thousands of demon soldiers to wail.

Lu Bei was not disturbed, a golden light flashed in his eyes, the white fist pierced through the black mist, tore through the sound waves, and pierced the prisoner dragon like a sharp sword.

Behind him, golden light engulfed the white horse, like a white dragon galloping at an unbelievably fast speed.

Prisoner Dragon's pupils shrank suddenly, his arms turned into pitch-black sharp claws, and a terrifying giant palm descended from the sky. It was so powerful that it fell down, as if a pillar of heaven was broken, and a sky rolled down.

Immediately, another five terrifying giant palms pressed down horizontally, and the aura piercing the sky from all directions was like the sun falling, killing the world colorlessly and dimming.

Lu Bei didn't care about it, and stepped forward to bombard the giant palm that covered the sky in front of him, using head-to-head to kill a passage. The air around him was blazing, and the white light of the sword seemed to burst out like countless thunderbolts.

Rumbling--

The white beam of light rose from the ground, shattering the upside-down black barrier, and the violent impact swept away all directions. Tens of thousands of monster soldiers were turned on their backs, unable to maintain even the most basic formation.

"How brave!"

Prisoner Dragon roared wildly, and the huge portal re-established the barrier to protect the monster soldiers and generals under him. In a flash, it turned into three figures, either clenched fists or clasped claws, and rushed towards Lu Bei hand in hand.

A demon is horizontal in the sky, venting the demon cloud like a boundless sun; a demon is in the center, like a bright moon blooming with silver light; a demon stands on the ground, spreading mercury across the ground with its feet on the stars.

The three bodies are majestic, and the sun, moon and star are connected to each other, manifesting the infinite power of star changes.

Boom!

Lu Bei's scalp exploded, and his body fell into the infinite world, as if the whole world suddenly turned upside down. One second, the sun and the moon cycled alternately, and the next second, the sky was full of meteors falling straight down.

In a daze, I don't know where I am.

The pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, bursting with infinite golden light, burning his mana crazily, his five fingers folded together to make fist marks, and he blasted towards the sky.

The white beam of light turned into a burning white sword, which rose from the ground in a simple and rough manner. Under the sword, the barrier space established by the portal fluctuated like water, and strands of black cracks exploded instantly.

The world spun, and the line of sight changed.

Lu Bei lowered his eyes to look at the three figures in front of him, wrapped his fists in white light, stepped out, and stamped on the one in the middle.

Rumbling--

The howling wind rushed, the void collapsed into a huge sonic boom, and the scattered black cracks engulfed all directions, like a black mushroom cloud expanding wildly.

Prisoner Long crossed his arms in front of him, received Lu Bei's punch, his body smashed into the void, and appeared from another place, his feet plowing the ground for a hundred meters and barely stopped.

"That's right, it's worth my king's all-out efforts."

Prisoner Dragon's eyes were grim, his two avatars bowed left and right, the shadows of fists and legs stretched into a continuous piece, and each blow had the great power to cut mountains and rivers.

Lu Bei waved his arms, and his fists pierced a series of sonic booms in mid-air. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and sword marks were drawn on the indestructible bodies of the two clones.

The three figures fought fiercely in one place, Lu Bei fought fast, and even faster, and let go of his full strength, pressing the two clones tired of parrying, roaring again and again and had to follow Lu Bei's rhythm, crazily digging out their limits.

"That's it?"

Lu Bei grinned ferociously, punched the clone in front of him, and clasped the other monster's face with one hand. The moment the white light in his palm rose sharply, the other hand turned into a fist, entangled with the immortal sword intent and pierced his chest.

boom! ! !

The white light dragon roared, Lu Bei shook his hands, and a big hole was opened in the chest of the avatar at his feet, and his facial features were blackened and smoked.

What kind of avatar is this, so real?

Lu Bei was puzzled, the fight was too fast, there was no chance to breathe, let alone use the blood nest skill, otherwise he would have to activate his aptitude and learn this move on the spot.

Putting aside his doubts, he looked at Prisoner Long with a livid face: "Slow and powerless, he even said he was a monster. If he didn't know, he thought my suzerain was a monster, and you are a human cultivator!"

While speaking, he was startled, his figure turned into golden light, and suddenly disappeared in place.

The doppelgänger, who had been disemboweled, swept across his arms and failed to catch Lu Bei. Unfortunately, he stood upright, and his seriously injured body recovered completely in just one breath.

Not a clone!

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, and behind Prison Dragon and the two clones, he saw the head of the evil dragon spewing out clouds.

Outrageous, all three are real bodies!

It's so shameless to split up and act three-on-one.

Lu Bei was very dissatisfied with this, he also has two heads, and little Lu Bei often has his own ideas, why didn't he understand the magical power of this trick of splitting up?

Forget it after thinking about it, it’s no joke to never return.

This supernatural power is not worth mentioning!

Prisoner Long stared at Lu Bei with flickering eyes. The secret path was tricky. With his supernatural powers, he might as well take Lu Bei with all his might, but he was surrounded by powerful enemies. At this time, he showed his trump card. Wouldn't it be that he didn't even have the means to turn the tables? up.

Being warlike and not fearing death are two different things.

After thinking for a moment, he waved away the two avatars. He had the cards, but Lu Bei didn't have them. Instead of procrastinating, it's better to have a good fight. He really has no cards, so he just called Shang Tu to help.

Anyway, Shangtu would not refuse.

The prisoner dragon raised his arms, and the demonic aura shot up into the sky in a mighty way. There was a sudden gust of wind between the heaven and the earth, and the fierce demon cloud occupied the sky.

Six beams of golden light broke through the black cloud of smoke, and three dragon-like snake-like heads with ferocious horns protruded out of the monster cloud. The whole body of the purple evil dragon was covered with scales, and the purple thunder wrapped around the whole body, turning into a vicious armor.

The terrifying coercion is as deep as the sea, and the aura is so powerful that it is dazzling.

On both sides, Mu Lichen and Dugu, who had each killed a demon general, brushed away the demon blood from their swords, and teleported to Lu Bei's side. The three of them looked up at the three evil dragons that were more than a kilometer away, and their scalps felt numb for a moment.

No, it was Lu Bei and Mu Lichen whose scalps were numb, walking alone, out of the atmosphere, grinning grinningly, their bodies inflated, turning into monsters wrapped in blood mist, roaring and rushing towards the evil dragon.

Boom! !

A [-]-meter-thick purple beam of light fell, and Dugu buried himself in the abyss, raised his head and opened his bloody mouth, hissing and spitting out white smoke.

Medium rare, not burnt.

Mu Lichen: Suzerain, it's time to withdraw.

Lu Bei: This portal enchantment is set up by the prisoner dragon magic weapon. It can be entered but not exited. Did the ancestor arrange it in advance?

Mu Lichen: It's already been arranged.

Lu Bei: As expected of you.

His eyes burst into golden light, and his eyes swept back and forth over the three heads of the evil dragon. The newly upgraded Immortal Sword Intent, to be able to endure this grievance, must see some blood before leaving.

Swish!

The golden light soars to the sky, and the four spirits of the sky are manifested in midair, and there are also Yinglong beasts entrenched in the center, and the five elements and five images represent one line, and the five elements are continuously deduced.

Blue, white, red, black, yellow, five-color streamer waterfalls shine in the sky, Yinglong roars with boundless coercion, solidifies his real body for a moment, and flaps his wings to rush towards the three evil dragons.

The prisoner dragon is not afraid of anything, the three heads represent the sun, the moon and the stars, spread out thousands of stars in the sky, and swallow Yinglong's body with the light of the boundless galaxy.

In the next second, Lu Bei stepped to the top of the evil Jiao, flipped his hands over and took out the purple pagoda.

Zixiao Pagoda.

The purple light of the pagoda is flowing, mysterious and extraordinary, it freezes Daqian for a moment, and with the tyrannical body of the demon king in the prison dragon crossing period, he can't help showing fear, and the body of Qianmi freezes for a moment with the space.