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

The strange young man smiled faintly and said, "Have you heard of the Four Ghosts of Mengshan? I am one of the Four Ghosts of Mengshan, the Soul-Eating Ghost, Du Qing."

After saying this, the strange young man Du Qing showed a hint of pride, and the old man with the erhu and the little girl also immediately showed respect.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "I haven't heard of it. I've only heard of the Four Dogs of Mengshan!"

"How dare you insult our venerable Lord!" The blood-haired girl suddenly shouted loudly.

"Don't worry," Du Qing waved his hand casually and said with a smile.

He looked at Lu Bei again and smiled, "Lu Bei, I actually want to know where you found the Fallen Holy Flame?"

Lu Bei sneered, "Why do you care where I found it? As long as I can restrain you, that's all."

Du Qing smiled faintly, "This fire does have some restraint on me, but the gap between our realms is too great. This little restraint can be compensated, right?"

Lu Bei's eyes turned cold and he stared at him intently.

Indeed, when he used the divine fire to fight just now, he no longer had the overwhelming advantage like when he killed the ancient Mantuo demon tree.

Even the flying sword with amazing killing power failed. This was all because this person's realm was too high. Lu Bei was almost two realms lower than him.

Whether it is the divine fire or the flying sword, they will be affected by the realm of their master and it is difficult for them to exert their true divine power.

But he was not afraid of this man at all, because he had just sensed that with his spiritual power, he could barely control a flying sword.

Since one flying sword can't kill you, then use two.

But when he was about to take action again.

The strange young man Du Qing said in a deep voice again.

"Lu Bei, what is your relationship with Sword Saint Gai Nie?"

Lu Bei said indignantly, "What do you care about my relationship with him?"

Du Qing continued, "I want to know, was it really because his daughter wanted to protect you that he saved you last time? Is there any other special relationship?"

"If I kill you, won't it bring revenge from the Sword Master?"

He slowly clenched his fair and slender right hand, squinting his eyes and smiling.

Lu Bei scratched his ears and said impatiently, "Let's fight, why are you so nosy?"

Du Qing shook his head and said seriously, "No, it will be very important."

"After all, we don't really want to become enemies with the Sword Master."

Lu Bei sneered, "Then you dare to make an enemy of me?"

"Hehe, me," Du Qing laughed.

Suddenly, Jiang Nan shouted towards them, "Lu Bei, don't waste time talking to him. He's probably not sure he can capture you, so he's stalling for time until his real body arrives."

Lu Bei's expression suddenly changed and he glared at Du Qing angrily.

Du Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and his face twitched, his plan was seen through.

Indeed, he underestimated Lu Bei's combat capability. Even though he was at a high level now, he was not sure that he could defeat Lu Bei who had the Divine Fire Flying Sword, so he had been waiting for the real body to come.

At this time, the main body is not far from here.

Du Qing looked towards the distant horizon and vaguely saw a black cloud floating towards him.

After seeing this, Du Qing's face suddenly showed a smug sneer.

Lu Bei followed his gaze, turned around and cursed, "Why the hell are you talking so much bullshit?"

"So you have a lot of bad intentions."

"Dry!"

After saying that, he violently controlled the flying sword to protect his body. The next moment, he tried to charge again, with sword energy and flames surging, killing the three people opposite.

Lu Bei was filled with murderous intent and didn't dare to waste any more time. He had to use all his means to kill these people and leave before the black cloud came.

Du Qing had a sarcastic smile on his face. "That girl guessed right. I was indeed stalling for time, but now it seems that the time is almost up."

As he spoke, he slapped out his bloody hand again and slammed it towards Lu Bei.

An endless river of sticky blood filled with a strong aura of death rushed towards him.

Lu Bei controlled the divine fire to burn and the sword energy to chop.

Suddenly, the old man playing the erhu also moved. He began to play a high-pitched tune, and waves of sound and air transformed into illusory spirits of jackals, tigers and leopards rushing towards the north side of the road.

The blood-haired girl also sneered sinisterly. The next moment, she took a step forward, and her blood-hair danced wildly, spreading and growing in an instant, becoming a sky full of blood-hair, which covered the sky like steel needles and pierced towards the north side of the road.

All these strange methods made Lu Bei look ugly and feel difficult.

The soul-chasing flying sword leads the way.

His sword energy swept across the blood-red hair all over the sky, and the golden flames burned the illusory spirits of jackals, tigers and leopards. Then he suddenly stepped forward and rushed into the blood river.

Suddenly, another sound of a flying sword whistling was heard.

The Soul-Calling Flying Sword appeared from behind Lu Bei, running parallel to the Soul-Chasing Sword, forcefully clearing the way and instantly breaking through the restrictions of the viscous blood river.

Both flying swords had extremely high speeds, and two rays of light, one black and one white, flashed in the blood river.

"Whizzing!"

Two bloody holes suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the old man playing the erhu and the girl with bloody hair.

The flying sword killed them with one strike, but the two men still had a playful expression on their faces as if they were watching the fun.

Du Qing's face changed drastically. He obviously didn't expect that Lu Bei actually had two flying swords.

Lu Bei's pressure suddenly decreased, he snorted coldly and controlled the flying sword to kill again.

The next moment, the two flying swords changed direction and attacked Du Qing.

Du Qing's eyes flashed, he took a step back ten feet and slapped out with his big hand.

A huge skull formed by the condensation of death energy suddenly blasted out.

The skull contained terrifying death energy, which was the death energy of five thousand Wind Chasing Army masters, including a large number of residual souls.

He chased the soul and slashed at the huge skull at the same time.

Lu Bei was highly focused, controlling the flying sword remotely.

When he first came to the Xiaoyao Mirror, he could control one flying sword with ease, but two flying swords were already his limit.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely and had a grim expression on his face as he mobilized his spiritual power.

The flying sword and the skull fought for a moment, unable to move forward.

Du Qing snorted coldly, pushed his palms horizontally, and instantly exerted huge force to blast the two flying swords back.

After all, he had the advantage in realm.

Then, the huge black skull took advantage of the opportunity to pursue.

Lu Bei retreated several steps, raised his sword fingers and controlled the two flying swords to fly back safely.

He saw terrifying death energy and resentful souls coming from the huge skull.

The next moment, he burst out his divine power again and controlled the flying sword to fight against it.

During the confrontation, Lu Bei suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder. He looked sideways and was instantly startled.

At some point, a tabby cat appeared on his shoulder, staring at the huge skull with a lazy look.

"Who are you?" Lu Bei asked with gritted teeth and a fearful look in his eyes.

After all, it is really scary to have a creature crawl onto your shoulder without you noticing.

The tabby cat looked towards Lu Bei, its dark green eyes sparkling, and a tender and crisp voice rang out, "Don't panic, we're one of us."

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at it in surprise, but it seemed as if he saw two huge, shining planets in its dark green eyes.

Lu Bei almost lost his mind and was pulled into the world in its eyes.

The next moment, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and wanted to draw his sword to fight the raccoon cat.

"It really is one of us," at this moment, the voice of the Ringwraith sounded in time.