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With Sun Xing's help, he had requested for a restriction that he himself would care about, but just now, he had directly retrieved the fourth sword from his space of consciousness, the Transcending Mahayana.

This kind of crossing that was impossible to achieve in an ordinary person's eyes had truly appeared in this world, but it had once again challenged the rules of this world.

Geniuses were undoubtedly dazzling existences, but not all geniuses were blessed by the heavens and earth.

Actually, no one understood their own situation better than Lu Beiyou himself when they crossed over this time.

Originally, the Ruins Returning Stage Realm meridians forcefully contained the vast spiritual energy of the Immortal Realm and nearly burst the meridians.

His limbs and bones were in unbearable pain. A single sword had pierced through his heart. If he were to escape from this state, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The pale-faced man licked his bewitching blood-red lips, his eyes filled with fanaticism. Geniuses, I just like to torture and kill geniuses, especially those geniuses who kneel at my feet and beg for mercy. "Just thinking about it makes you unable to stop."

Lu Beiyou did not waste time speaking, the six stars crazily absorbed the surrounding spirit energy, and the three thousand blood colored sword auras shot up into the sky.

The red mole on the monk's forehead became even redder, "If Almsgiver keeps walking, don't blame me for stopping you."

Lu Beiyou did not say anything, he only waved his hand and 3000 Sword Qi straight at the two of them.

However, Mu Qiuqiu stretched out her hand to stop him, "Go and rescue Grandfather first, leave this place to me."

Lu Beiyou looked down at the Mu Qiuqiu in front of him who was about to speak, but was held back by Mu Qiuqiu's tender and tender hands.

Mu Qiuqiu smiled as he waved the jade bracelet in his hand, "Grandfather gave this to me, I am his grandson. You shouldn't have been able to hold on to this alone. "

Without waiting for Lu Beiyou to say anything, Mu Qiuqiu turned into a ray of cyan Sword Qi and rushed towards the two of them.

Wherever the sword qi passed through, space itself split apart. The eight Dragon Sparrows gave a hiss as they chased after it.

Lu Beiyou was startled for a moment, but he did not dare stay, and followed along with eyes that were brimming with blood.

The monk sighed, just as he was about to take action, the cyan Sword Qi split into two, separating the monk and pale white man, while Lu Beiyou took the chance to pass through them.

Turning his head to look at Mu Qiuqiu, Mu Qiuqiu only smiled at him: "Go, you still don't believe in my strength? Just leave it to me here, I'll wait for you in the tavern. "

Lu Beiyou stayed for a while, then disappeared into the Egret Valley. He believed in Mu Qiuqiu, believing in him without conditions.

The pale-faced man steadied his body. Seeing his prey being taken away, he could not help but be enraged, and roared towards Mu Qiuqiu. Countless ghosts rushed towards Mu Qiuqiu.

The eight dragon birds circled in front of Mu Qiuqiu, blocking the ghosts.

The monk sighed, "Lady, why must you do this? You should understand that you are only a sword spirit. Even if you can stop one of us, how can you block the other?"

Mu Qiuqiu's face was expressionless as she said coldly, "How will we know if we don't try?"

Why bother talking to her? "Hurry up and finish her off, don't let my prey escape!"

When the monk heard the pale-faced man's words, his face showed some displeasure, but he did not refute. With one palm facing upwards and one palm facing downwards, he closed his eyes and slowly opened them.

"Thousand Hands Angry Buddha!"

Mu Qiuqiu let out a cold snort, and bent down with the Ju Que in his hand.

Lu Beiyou entered Egret Valley, and along the way, he would occasionally see corpses on the two walls of the valley where sharp arrows nailed.

From afar, the sounds of battle could be heard, Lu Beiyou anxiously rushed over.

Lu Shouhuang's body was covered with blood, his hands holding onto a bow, his face gloomy as he shot at the soldiers in front of him.

On the other hand, Lu Xin stood in front of Lu Shouhuang, blocking him. The aura of the peak Mahayana was especially prominent in the valley, but at the moment, it was obvious that he had reached his limit, and his trembling arms were covered in blood.

"Master Lu, don't resist. Even if the two of you can kill me, there are still tens of thousands of soldiers behind me. Furthermore, the two immortals that I, the Lord, invited were in the way and your three thousand men in black armor, would never be able to break in. As long as you are willing to surrender now, my king has said that he can spare the old man's life and offer him the position of marshal. "Old Master Lu, why don't you consider it?"

Amongst the soldiers and horses in front of the two of them, the first mate walked out. He was fat and fat, so it was difficult to see his eyes clearly.

When Lu Shouhuang saw this fatty's figure, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Who do I think it is, so it's the fat mouse that the people of Liangzhou are talking about, for you to persuade me, looks like you don't put me in your eyes at all!"

When the fatty heard Lu Shouhuang's ridicule, not only did he not get angry, the smile on his face became even wider.

"Truly worthy of being the central pillar of Middle Continent, Master Lu. If it were in the past, not to mention letting me persuade him, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to meet you once. But the situation now isn't on your side. "

The fat man who had spoken was Wang Huan, the personal disciple of Imperial Advisor Liangzhou. He didn't know what was going on with Imperial Advisor Liangzhou at that time, but he had brought this fatty into the great hall during one of the assembly meetings.

From then on, he went from an ordinary magistrate to the crown prince's supervisor in just three months.

However, he was exceptionally greedy, constantly collecting the treasures of beauties in the world, giving them to the State Grandmaster or using them to bribe people. The court officials did not dare to speak out because of the existence of the Imperial Advisor.

The people could not bear the burden, but they had no choice but to give him a nickname behind his back: fat rat, which means a pot of rat poop broken soup. However, when this matter reached Wang Huan's ears, not only did he not get angry, he even burst out laughing and praised this title.

He then took the person who gave him this title to his own residence. However, his corpse was soon thrown out of Wang Huan's residence.

His flesh was separated, and a relieved smile could be seen on his face. It was evident that he had been badly abused while he was still alive.

From then on, the people of Liangzhou no longer dared to speak behind their backs. They were afraid that they would be the next ones to bring disaster upon themselves.

However, the name of fat rat spread throughout the world. Everyone knew that the Crown Prince of Liangzhou had a greedy fat rat named Wang Huan.

Wang Huan stretched out her fat palm and pointed to the sky. She smiled and said, "All is well, all is on my side. Old Master Lu, how did you manage to leave this time? "

Lu Shouhuang spat on Wang Huan's face, "You are such a petty person. Fat Mouse, you better remember this, if I don't die today, I will send an army to Liangzhou. The first thing I will do is to skin you alive and hang you on top of my Middle Continent city walls. "

Wang Huan curled her fingers in an unconcerned manner. A soldier behind her stepped forward and cut off his arm. He expressionlessly bowed to Wang Huan and passed his arm over to her. Wang Huan then took his arm and wiped his face clean.

His tone gradually turned cold: "It looks like Master Lu doesn't have the slightest intention of surrendering?"