C143 (1/2)

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!”