An Bochen could guess Sima Jin’s thoughts without observing his words and expressions.

He stroked the moonlight in front of him, and the moonlight turned into a light curtain and fell to his palm. Several figures appeared in the light curtain, with a profound aura and were wandering outside the Three Immortal Peaks.

"Don't worry." An Bochen waved the moonlight casually and said to Sima Jin: "In addition to the battle between the Lu brothers and the others, I have also arranged a battle for you to help you hone your real combat skills."

Sima Jin glanced at An Bochen sideways and said nothing.

For her, the memory of murder only existed at the moment when she killed the goddess general on Guiyi Island sixty years ago. Apart from that, she had almost no experience in fighting and killing people. Killing the goddess general was just taking advantage of her unpreparedness and unexpectedly. Fortunately, she had been guided by An Bochen in the past few days to learn combat skills, and Sima Jin also held her breath in her heart and was eager to try.

The two of them hid in the moonlight, and their bodies were like fallen leaves in the wind and floated to the area where the Lu family siblings practiced.

The Zhoutian Dream Formation is a magic array transformed by An Bochen based on the Tianque in his body. The predecessor of Tianque in his body was the Gods and Immortal Palace. Meditation and practice for one hour in the Gods and Immortal Palace are equivalent to one year outside. Although An Bochen's Zhoutian Dream Formation can imitate the Gods and Immortal Palace, it is different from the Gods and Gods. Without the Gods in the mansion, it cannot carry out such a reversal of time for many years. It can only last for three days at most. Even if it is only three days, it is enough to transform the Lu brothers and sisters and improve their cultivation.

"Sister, am I dreaming?" In front of the stream in the forest, Lu Zhoulei sat on a large bluestone, raised his head and exhaled. The breath exhaled from his mouth was like clouds. Under the clouds, countless white lights and shadows were flowing, scattering like fish scales, rushing straight towards the clouds, with a magnificent momentum.

The Lu brothers and sisters came from the Chongyun Sword Sect, a family-born sect. Although it was an unknown small sect, they had their unique skills. At this time, Lu Zhoulei had already broken through to the peak of the third level of the realm of heaven, only one line away from the realm of immortals. The realm of realm supports the world, grasps yin and yang, breathes essence, and has two parts of the body and soul. Water and fire are not invaded, and they are ever-changing. They live in the world and have no end. When Lu Zhoulei practiced to the 180th year, he finally reached all the secrets of the realm of the realm, and the excitement in his heart is indescribable.

"How could it be a dream? How can there be improvement in the cultivation level in a dream?" Lu Zhoushuang sat on a large bluestone next to her brother. Her temperament was very different from that three days ago. She was no longer the reckless and immature young female fairy, but she seemed to have undergone some precipitation, her expression was elegant, her words and actions were indifferent and steady.

Thirty-six years are not long or short, but in most immortals’ years, it is only a matter of a flash. But in An Bochen’s Zhoutian Dream Formation, thirty-six years can only be used to practice. Even if the Lu brothers and sisters do not want to practice, they are forced to practice. Lu Zhoushuang, who has lived for more than 300 years, successfully broke through to the sixth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the Zhoutian Dream Formation, and his heart of Tao has been sharpened in the boring years.

"All this must be related to him." Looking at the moonlight in the distance, Lu Zhoushuang murmured in a low voice.

"It is very likely that Senior Wuxie is the most amazing person I have ever seen in my life." Lu Zhoulei nodded with a deep sense of empathy, then suddenly remembered something, and smiled and said, "But sister, I have some idea of ​​helping us like this."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Zhoushuang said angrily.

"Hehe, what he wants is his sister." Lu Zhoulei flexibly avoided Lu Zhoushuang's slap and grinned, "Or why did he be with us from beginning to end? He was obviously a senior expert with extremely strong cultivation, but he changed his name and surname to hang out with us. Hehe, with his strength, nothing is worse than anything, maybe only someone who can speak his heart."

"Lu Zhoulei! You are getting older and younger! How can you talk to your sister like this? See how I will tell my father when I go back this time." Lu Zhoushuang said with a flushed face and pretended to be angry, but she felt a little unspeakable joy in her heart, and she still wanted her brother to continue talking.

"I don't know what my sister thinks. He is strong, but my sister is the successor of the most genius in the history of the Chongyun Sword Sect, and it's enough to match him." Lu Zhoulei said with a smile on his face, but in the blink of an eye, his face changed.

"Who?" Lu Zhoushuang was the first to discover the abnormality and shouted loudly.

The brother and brother looked at each other, jumped off the bluestone, and glanced vigilantly. Thirty-six years made them feel a harmonious and harmonious understanding of where they were, just like a scroll that was staring at day and night. If something suddenly appeared in the scroll, they could immediately notice it.

"These two little monsters are really alert."

"It's useless to be alert. Since Senior Brother Wang has already arranged the magic array in advance, these two little demons will undoubtedly die."

"Senior brother is not going to do it quickly. If the old monsters in the two real fairylands and Xuanxian Realms are attracted, it will be a big deal."

......

A chirping voice came from all directions. Lu Zhoushuang opened his divine eyes by pinching the seal with her hand, but found that there was no one around. She didn't want to know that she and Lu Zhoulei had fallen into each other's magic circle.

"What little demon, old demon, I don't know what it means!" Lu Zhoulei shouted angrily. He had just broken through to the third level of the real person, and was in full swing. He opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of air but wanted to use the Chongyun Sword Technique to disperse the magic array.

"The thunder retreats, and the other party is in the Immortal Realm."

Lu Zhoushuang shouted.

Thirty-six years passed in the Zhoutian Dream Formation, and Lu Zhoulei's mind was no longer the kind of youthful mind that he used to be. He could already know the general. He heard Lu Zhoushuang's words, although he was a little unwilling to do so, he still stepped back and stood behind Lu Zhoushuang to press the formation for her.

Lu Zhoushuang glanced around her cold eyes, and a cold light appeared in her beautiful eyes. When she heard her scream, seven or eight dark clouds rose from her head. Although the dark clouds were small, they had the image of dragons and tigers hidden inside. The wind and clouds were surging, the dragons and tigers roared, and from time to time, a lightning flashed, making the night look terrifying.

"break!"

Lu Zhoushuang waved his arm, like a sword slashing, and tiny bits of phosphorescence flew out of the seven or eight dark clouds, but it was clusters of flying swords.

"Chongyun Sword Sect has its name but no reality."

In the clouds above the Three Immortal Peak, An Bochen stared at the "Seven Masters of Tianyuan Sect" who set up the magic circle and Lu Zhoushuang who was performing the Chongyun sword technique, and shook her head: "Her sword technique seems to be very powerful and has a strong momentum, but in fact she has no accuracy and is wasting her vitality in vain... Hongfu, what do you think?"

"I only see that Miss Lu is very interested in you." Sima Jin smiled slightly.

An Bochen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, thinking that the woman's attention was indeed easily distracted by some trivial matters, but Sima Jin continued: "But it is true that her move is beautiful, but as you said, it's too dispersed. She might want to find the person who presides over the magic circle, but she overestimates her martial arts. If this continues, her vitality will continue to weaken. At that time, there is no need for magic circles, and just the seven masters can kill her. You must know that she is a sixth level of heaven, and the seven masters only have the fifth level of heaven. Under normal circumstances, the seven masters are definitely not her opponent."

An Bochen nodded slightly. Sima Jin lacked combat experience, but his eyesight was not weak at all. Perhaps it was related to her innate magical powers. It was not difficult to cultivate her into a first-class combat master. In a word, it was enough to combine hands and eyes. But An Bochen had no reason to train Sima Jin to become a combat master like him. With him, Sima Jin never needed to go to battle himself. As for this Dao Dharma Assembly, An Bochen taught Sima Jin's combat skills more to help Sima Jin relieve his boredom.

"What would you do if it were you?" asked An Bochen.

"If it were me..." A cold light flashed in Sima Jin's eyes: "There are three methods. One is to wait for a good opportunity. Putting this formation here will also consume the vitality of the formation person. It is impossible to delay like this. I will respond to all changes without changing, and at the same time change the method of the Chongyun Sword Technique, concentrate a little, and when the formation developer or the formation eye appears, I will cast the sword technique, striving to hit the attack. Second, like Miss Lu, I also pretend to use this extremely energy-consuming method to display the Chongyun Sword Technique, secretly retaining my spare power to lure the formation developer to appear. Third...that is to call you."

An Bochen was amused by Sima Jin's last words. Sima Jin's method was sloppy, but the general direction was quite correct, especially the last method.

When the two were joking, Lu Zhoushuang had stopped firing her sword. She seemed to find that this effect was not good. She could not break the formation and could not hurt the person who set up the formation.

As soon as she stopped moving, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, and its aura was about to be in the fifth level of the Immortal Realm. Lu Zhoushuang reacted quickly, and pinched a sword seal in her hand, and split the man into two petals with a backhand sword. The man fell to the ground. Lu Zhoushuang looked carefully and found that the "person" was actually a golden-armored puppet. In the blink of an eye, another figure came from the side. Lu Zhoushuang had the previous experience, but said that it was still a puppet in the formation. This time the sword seal she squeezed out was no longer full of power as before.

"Hahaha, I've been fooled!"

Until we approached, people came to sacrifice magic weapons, which were a stone seal that looked like a hill.

Lu Zhoushuang's sword had a little power, but he failed to cut the magic weapon, but was knocked away by the magic weapon for about ten steps, and his face turned from red to white.

For a moment, countless figures flew from all directions, including the magic circle's own golden-armored puppets and the true body of the "Seven Masters of Tianyuan Sect". However, the speed was too fast, Lu Zhoushuang could not react much, let alone distinguish which one was real and which one was fake.

An Bochen, who was in the sky, shook his head slightly when he saw it, his expression remained unchanged, but Sima Jin could see An Bochen's disappointment.

"The killing formation of the Seven Heroes of Tianyuan Sect is not very powerful. It's just a few puppet fish eyes mixed with pearls. But compared with Miss Lu, Tianyuan Seven Heroes' combat experience is still quite superior... Xiao Anzi, is it my turn to appear?"

Sima Jin said at the end, and his tone was a little more eager to try.h!~!
Chapter completed!