Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Pang Xun knelt on the ground, his eyes red, motionless, and ignored Lu Bei's mumbling.

He was recalling the scenes of the flying swords just now, as if trying to find their weaknesses and the trajectory of their flight.

Lu Bei saw what he was thinking and smiled jokingly.

He flicked his finger lightly, letting the Soul Chaser fly out again and return to the darkness.

The sound of death rang out again in the mountains and forests.

Pang Xun raised his head, released the power of his soul, and concentrated his mind highly.

He silently gathered his strength, trying to block the flying sword and stop this legendary killing weapon.

"Then come and try it," Lu Bei said with a smile.

next moment.

There was another puffing sound.

The familiar sound of a flying sword piercing through a human body was heard.

Pang Xun's body was splashed with blood again.

But he didn't move, clenched his teeth, and kept his body tense and his mind focused.

"Puff puff!"

The flying sword whizzed past again and again.

Pang Xun stood still as a mountain, not saying a word.

His chest was full of holes, transparent from front to back, but he still stood there as if he was unaware of the pain.

But as the speed at which he was hit by the sword became faster and faster, he seemed to have caught the trajectory of the flying sword.

After he was hit by flying swords seventeen times, his eyes suddenly burst into divine light and became bright.

The flying sword attacked again.

His mind moved, and he swung his sword with all his might, emitting a terrifying blade light, slashing at the flying sword that was coming at him as fast as dark lightning.

The flying sword passed by in an instant, and the sword light in the sky was pierced through the heart and shattered.

Pang Xun was startled and swung his sword again.

"Keng!"

There was a loud sound of metal and stone colliding.

Pang Xun looked down blankly.

He saw his spiritual sword shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

A bloody hole the size of a fist was pierced in his chest where his heart meridian was located.

Pang Xun was struck by lightning and his face turned pale.

He clearly grasped the trajectory of the flying sword, and he clearly drew his sword and slashed at the flying sword.

But he underestimated the power of the flying sword and its powerful killing power.

His sword light, his spiritual sword, could not stop the flying sword at all.

The flying sword was unstoppable and unmatched!

"Pfft!"

Pang Xun's expression, which was staring blankly at his chest, suddenly paused, and then he looked up at the sky blankly with a confused look in his eyes.

At this time, a new hole appeared between his eyebrows, which was transparent from front to back.

His spirit is fading, his vitality is fading.

"Pfft!"

The last flying sword shuttle.

Pang Xun's head flew into the air, his dull and confused expression completely frozen.

At this point, the Sixteen Riders of Yanyun were completely wiped out.

Lu Bei, who was leaning against a big tree, stretched lazily, looking listless.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "To be honest, this flying sword is indeed terrifying."

"Killing is so cruel that even I am afraid of it."

"It is worthy of being the top killing weapon in the world of cultivation."

With a thought, the Soul-Chasing Sword returned to his fingertips.

He gently tapped the flying sword that was not stained with blood and praised it, "Well done. I'll call you out next time."

"Let's go back!"

The flying sword Zhuihun trembled violently, and a light and joyful consciousness emanated.

Lu Bei smiled and nodded, "Got it. I'll call you next time when there are more people to kill."

The flying sword happily circled Lu Bei several times, and finally flashed on the ring on Lu Bei's finger.

Lu Bei walked towards the battlefield, glancing around with a cold expression.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

"I told you, you don't deserve a complete body."

After saying that, Lu Bei swept his sword across, and sword energy burst out.

In an instant, a boundless tide of sword energy surged out.

With one strike of his sword, he slashed out hundreds of sword energies, and the sword energy flowed like a tide, one wave higher than the other.

The tide of sword energy completely submerged the earth, sweeping away everything.

The sixteen corpses were completely chopped into pieces.

The ground was completely covered with a pile of broken limbs and arms, without a single intact body.

Lu Bei glanced around and suddenly stretched out his hand forward. Divine light burst out from his hand, and the bloody battlefield in front of him was suddenly sucked out with rich blood.

All the broken corpses shrank visibly.

All the blood and essence were swallowed by the Shura Blood Ring.

Lu Bei took a look at the battlefield, snorted, and turned away indifferently.

He looked resentful because he felt that he had lost in this battle.

He consumed most of the energy that he had stored for a long time, but only recovered half of it in the end.

Although these people all have the Xiaoyao Mirror, they cannot absorb and devour all the essence after death.

There will always be a large part of the energy that disappears into the world.

He curled his lips slightly, now dissatisfied with the energy in the divine ring.

Because now he can only meet a top master or super genius like the one in the Middle-earth Divine Land who has reached the peak of the Free and Easy Mirror.

Otherwise, his initial stage of Xiaoyao realm would have made him invincible in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The only ones who can threaten him now are the powerful wandering gods.

Therefore, the energy in the divine ring is no longer sufficient to help him.

Unless he can absorb even more powerful and pure essence and blood power, or go to a battlefield with tens of thousands of people and devour a huge amount of essence and blood.

Lu Bei frowned secretly while thinking.

It's a pity that he came too late, otherwise the hundreds of people from the Blood Moon Sect branch would have been able to make up for a lot of blood and energy.

Although the corpses were still piled up in the villa, they had been dead for a long time, and the purest and most powerful essence and blood energy had long disappeared between heaven and earth, so it was useless to absorb them.

Lu Bei snorted coldly and walked quickly into the darkness.

His back was firm and arrogant, and bold and unrestrained words came out of his mouth.

"Come on, all those enemies who want to kill me, come on."

"If you want to come, remember to invite all your best friends."

"If you come one, I'll kill one. If you come two, I'll kill a pair. It's best if you come all at once. That way I can save some trouble and kill them all at once!"

Lu Bei walked towards the figure in the darkness and suddenly drew his sword and slashed. A shocking sword light burst out, shattering the void, cutting through the darkness, and endless lightning illuminated the sky.

As darkness enveloped the area once again, Lu Bei put away his sword and left.

It seemed that the sword strike just now was just to vent the anger in his heart.

Lu Bei strode towards the dimly lit area, towards the inn.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he left the mountains.

Suddenly a man in black with a ghost face came here.

The man in black with a ghost face stood in front of the pile of broken corpses and was silent for a long time, as if he was surprised by the scene before him.

A sharp, crackling sound came out of his mouth, which was extremely unpleasant, and of course no one responded.

Finally, he waved his sleeves, and a ray of black light pounced on the pile of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

In the blink of an eye, all the broken bodies disappeared.

The man in black with a ghost face turned into a puff of black smoke and floated into Liuyun Villa. He waved his sleeves again and a black light flashed.

All the mountains of corpses and seas of blood disappeared out of thin air.

After doing all this, the ghost-faced man completely turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Lu Bei returned to the city and walked through the streets.

By this time the wind had died down and the night was deep.

I guess Jiang Nan has already rested.

Lu Bei was secretly delighted when he thought that he might have had the same dream as Jiang Nan at Huxiao Mountain.

It turns out that this girl is not without feelings for me, but she is actually hiding it secretly.

Because when Jiang Nan was guessed at the scene in his dream, the shy and angry expression on his face that reached his ears couldn't be faked.

She seemed very flustered at the time.

"Haha," a sly smile appeared on Lu Bei's face.

I just like to see her panic, so I’ll tease her next time.

Lu Bei secretly made up his mind.

Suddenly, when he looked towards the inn, his expression froze and his eyes fixed.

He seemed to see blood at the door of the inn.

Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately started running like the wind.