Chapter 822 Brother Ning, you're still too weak

Lu Jing's appearance made the monks of the True One Sect and the Sword Sect of the Yin and Yang Family all nervous, while the monks of the Huo Family, who were originally desperate, breathed a sigh of relief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahaha, Master Huo, we have come to help you."

Not long after Lu Jing appeared, Elder Xiang also appeared with ten Yin Demon Sect cultivators such as Lie Wuya and Ye Qingwei.

"Thank you for coming to the elders, hehe, these young people dare to come and attack our Chicheng, if you don't teach them a painful lesson today, I won't call Huo Qingyun."

Huo Qingyun was completely relieved when he saw Elder Xiang appear, he smirked and rushed towards the Vientiane Fifth Layer Grandmaster of the True One Sect, and fought with the other party again.

And many Huo family monks were also demoralized, and together with Lie Wuya, Ye Qingwei and others, they killed the monks of the True One Sect and the Yin Yang Sword Sect.

"Elder Xiang, I'll leave it to me, and you can go and help that Huo family elder."

Lu Jing pointed to the Huo family elder who was fighting fiercely with the Vientiane third-layer grandmaster of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect, and said to Elder Xiang.

"Good!"

Elder Xiang glanced at Ning Wujian faintly, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the Vientiane Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Sword Sect.

For a while, except for Lu Jing and Ning Wujian who didn't make a move, there were fierce battles everywhere.

And the situation quickly became favorable to the Huo family's side, and the monks of the True One Sect and the Yin Yang Sword Sect were seriously inferior.

Ning Wujian was not panicked by the sudden change in the situation, he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the landing scene, and after a while, he smiled slightly:

"Brother Lu, you are really a genius, I originally thought that after going through hardships, I would be able to advance to the Vientiane Grandmaster, maybe I could be one step ahead of you, Brother Lu, but now it seems that I have thought too much, with Brother Lu, how can you lag behind others?"

"Hehe, the most wrong thing I did in my life may be that I only seriously injured Brother Lu at the beginning, but did not completely kill Brother Lu, so that now, Brother Lu, you have become a big problem for our real sect."

Ning Wujian said softly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Even when he talked about the incident of chasing and killing Lu Jing at the beginning, he still did not lose his demeanor and smiled.

Lu Jing stared at Ning Wujian and felt the Vientiane Realm aura on Ning Wuji's body, but he had to sigh in his heart, Ning Wujian was indeed the most perfect person he had ever seen.

People live up to their name, flawlessly.

Appearance, talent, temperament, and demeanor are all perfectly expressed in Ning Wujian.

In terms of talent alone, except for Bao, Ning Wujian was almost better than all the geniuses Lu Jing had ever seen.

Even the Qingjiao Prince that Lu Jing had seen in the East China Sea and Jing Cangyue that Gu Qin had encountered, as well as Helian Wushuang of the Four Holy Palaces, these geniuses who respected a domain were much inferior to Ning Wuji.

Even if it is Lie Wuyan's talent, Lu Jing thinks that it is a little weaker.

It can be said that apart from Ah Bao, Lu Jing has never seen anyone with a stronger talent.

Of course, this does not include him Lu Jing......

Perhaps, when he first crossed over, he was not as talented as Ning Wuji.

But now, with the primordial bloodline and powerful soul power, he thinks that he is not weaker than any genius or demon.

However, no matter what, Ning Wujian was the best genius Lu Jing had ever seen.

"If it weren't for me, maybe among the young generation in the Tiannan Domain, I'm afraid no one would be able to compete with him."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart, but he had a trace of murderous intent against Ning Wuji.

The enemy is too good, it's not a good thing for their Yin Demon Sect.

Therefore, after listening to Ning Wuji's words, Lu Jing also smiled: "I also miss the process of being chased and killed by Brother Ning." Hehe, I remember that experience of nine deaths and a lifetime very deeply. Therefore, I also want you to feel the taste of death now, Brother Ning, so that it is fair. ”

"It seems that Brother Lu and I have the same thoughts, and I will also send you on your way today, and it is not in vain that we get acquainted."

"Hehe, Brother Ning, you must be disappointed today, because it must be you who will die."

The two laughed repeatedly, but between the words, there was murderous intent.

"Both of these are terrible."

Whether it was the monks of the True One Sect, the Yin Yang Sword Sect, or the Xiushui of the Huo family, seeing this strange scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"I regret the defeat that day, Brother Lu, let me see your methods again today."

Ning Wujian said, the whole person had already turned into a vague phantom, and instantly flew to the sky above Lu Jing's head, and pressed it down with one palm.

Nine mystical rule true texts flew out of his palm in an instant, condensing into a multicolored rune.

"Boom-"

In an instant, the five-colored rune instantly turned into a hundred-foot-high five-colored divine mountain, which was suppressed violently, the atmosphere exploded, and a large area of space was crushed by the heavy five-colored divine mountain.

Lu Jing recognized Ning Wuji's move, which was the [Five Mountains True Talisman] in the Six True Inheritance Secret Techniques of the True One Sect.

In the past, there were also true Purple Mansion real people of the True Sect who used this secret technique against Lu Jing, but it was far from being comparable to the power that Ning Wujian was showing now.

However, Lu Jing didn't care much about this.

I saw Lu Jing raise his head slightly, and in the depths of his eyes, two crimson flames suddenly appeared.

The next moment, a huge three-legged golden crow appeared behind him, and the three-legged golden crow screamed, and a flame condensed into a giant wing, and instantly slashed towards the colorful divine mountain that was suppressed like a heavenly sword.

Laugh at!

The huge Colorful Divine Mountain was cut off by one of the wings of the three-legged golden crow, and the Colorful Sacred Mountain, which was broken into two sections, was still burning and soon turned into flying ashes.

"Brother Ning, with the strength you are showing now, if you want to take my Lu Jing's life, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Lu Jing smiled slightly, and pointed at Ning Wuji.

In the next moment, the mountain-like huge three-legged golden crow immediately collapsed and dispersed, turning into thousands of three-legged golden crows the size of water tanks and roaring towards Ning Wujian, and where the large group of three-legged golden crows passed, the flames swept the sky, and even the space was melted, and the terrible high temperature made all the monks who saw this scene change color in shock.

"Infinite Lock Empty Seal!"

Ning Wujian felt the terrifying high temperature emanating from the large group of three-legged golden crows, his face was slightly serious, and his hands instantly pinched a spell.

Qiang Qiang ......

Suddenly, a large number of rusty thick iron chains penetrated out of the void, diffusing a trace of imprisoning power, forcibly imprisoning a large group of three-legged golden crows.

Immediately, as soon as Ning Wujian grabbed the void in his palm, the space imprisoned by the iron chains immediately distorted and collapsed, turning into a black space hole, swallowing all the three-legged golden crows into it.

"Well, it seems that Brother Ning, you have also made great progress in terms of supernatural powers over the years, and you actually broke my attack so easily."

Lu Jing smiled faintly, but his face was very calm.

"Brother Lu, you didn't disappoint me either, it seems that if you don't use all your strength, I can't help you, Brother Lu."

Ning Wuqian said, but he used another true secret technique of the True Sect [Taizhen Qing Divine Qi], and in an instant, his whole person was filled with blue light, and the smoke was dark.

[Taizhen Qing Shen Qi] is a very famous auxiliary true transmission secret technique in the True One Sect.

After this secret technique is used, it cannot increase the monk's combat power, but it can suppress all the distractions and emotions in the monk's heart, so that the monk is in an absolutely rational state, so that the monk can make proper use of every bit of his strength to the greatest extent, and be good at grasping the enemy's weaknesses and opportunities.

At this moment, Ning Wuji's eyes became dead silent and empty, as if he had become a thoughtless corpse.

However, the crisis he brought to people was even stronger.

Ning Wuqian grabbed the void with one hand, and nine kinds of light from heaven and earth gathered towards his palm, instantly condensing into an incomparably huge nine-colored light sword, which was several miles long.

[Nine Turns Shangyuan Sword], Lu Jing once again recognized this true secret technique.

"Boom! ――”

With a single slash with one hand, the huge nine-colored light sword slashed towards Lu Jing like lightning, and the terrifying nine-colored sword qi swept in all directions, killing all tangible and intangible existences, and a void abyss several miles long was cut out in the void.

However, even in the face of such a powerful sword, Lu Jing's face was calm and watery.

He didn't even move a single step.

Boom, suddenly, countless thick currents came out from Lu Jing's body.

Tens of thousands of thick electric currents, like the tentacles of an octopus, danced wildly, and finally intertwined into a magnificent and almost substantial Thunder Hell Shrine.

This Thunder Hell Divine Palace, compared to the Thunder Hell Divine Palace that Lu Jing showed three years ago, is three times larger in size, taller than ordinary mountains, and looks like a palace where the ancient Thunder God lives, permeating with a terrifying aura that intimidates the heavens and all worlds.

While!

The huge nine-colored light sword slashed horizontally on the Thunder Hell Divine Palace, but it seemed to be slashed on the steel castle, and there was a crisp metal impact sound, but it only left a shallow sword mark on the Thunder Hell Divine Palace, and with a flash of lightning, the sword mark disappeared.

In addition, the nine-colored lightsaber did no harm to the Thunder Hell Divine Palace, as if it was a useless work.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Ning Wujian couldn't help but wake up from his state of absolute sanity.

He looked at the Thunder Hell Divine Palace outside Lu Jing's body with a moving face, the sword he had just now, even if it was a heavy Heavenly Spirit Treasure, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist, however, such a powerful sword only left a faint sword mark on this palace condensed by mana?

"A thought of spring and autumn tips!"

"Purple Electric Divine Mangdao!"

"Heaven and man are undefeated!"

Ning Wujian was a little unbelieving, and he used the other true inheritance secret techniques of the True One Sect one by one in one go, and attacked the Thunder Hell Divine Palace like a storm, but from beginning to end, it was difficult to shake the Thunder Hell Divine Palace in the slightest.

The Thunder Hell Divine Palace stands like an ancient sacred mountain between heaven and earth, regardless of the wind and rain, but it never moves.

And Lu Jing didn't fight back from beginning to end, just clasped his hands to his chest and quietly watched Ning Wuji's performance.

"Brother Lu, I have tried my best to think highly of you, but I still didn't expect that you would be so strong, with your current strength, I am afraid that even in the genius-filled Zhongzhou, you can have a place."

Ning Wujian temporarily stopped his attack, and a wry smile appeared on his face for the first time.

Immediately, he took a deep breath.

"Brother Lu, this is my last move, if I can't help you, I'll lose---Qinglong probe claw potential!"

Ning Wuqian said, his expression froze, and countless mysterious runes suddenly appeared on his arm, and then, with a loud bang, his entire arm suddenly turned into a misty mountain-like dragon hand, and the endless holy beast breath roared out from the dragon hand, and a big hurricane blew across the entire sky.

"The peerless learning of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Four Holy Palaces!"

At this moment, all the monks who were fighting fiercely were alarmed by Ning Wuji's terrifying dragon hand.

And everyone just glanced at it, and immediately recognized that Ning Wujian was using the peerless learning of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Four Holy Palaces, and only the Qinglong Palace had such a peerless learning.

"Well, the Blue Dragon Hall is actually willing to pass on this kind of peerless learning to the disciples of the True One Sect?"

Elder Xiang looked at the terrifying cyan dragon hand like a mountain range, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Brother Lu, let's get on the road!"

Ning Wuqian let out a long roar, and the terrifying dragon hand like a mountain range hovering in mid-air broke through the clouds and mist in an instant, and grabbed the landing scene fiercely.

At this moment, the space shattered, the dragon groaned, and the universe turned upside down, as if everything in heaven and earth was going to be destroyed under the hands of the dragon that came down violently.

The faces of the cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect and the Huo family changed slightly, Ning Wuji's blow was too powerful, and they were very worried that Lu Jing would not be able to resist it.

However, the worries of the Yin Demon Sect and the Huo family's monks were obviously unnecessary.

Lu Jing's face, from beginning to end, did not show a panicked look.

"It's just a top-level supernatural power, and I Lu Jing can still block it."

Lu Jing smiled slightly, strolled out with all his heart, and rose into the air.

Suddenly, the huge Thunder Hell Divine Palace outside him also moved closely with his figure, crashing into the descending cyan dragon hand.

Boom, suddenly, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts erupted from the surface of the Thunder Hell Divine Palace, like an ancient thunderstorm that destroyed the heavens and the earth, forcibly blasting the mountain-like cyan dragon hand to pieces, and huge dragon scales flew everywhere.

"Brother Ning, you're still too weak."

Lu Jing said, pointing out in the Thunder Hell Divine Palace.

In an instant, a substantial purple electric sword light suddenly burst out from Lu Jing's fingertips, and extended infinitely, penetrating the Thunder Hell Divine Palace in the blink of an eye, penetrating hundreds of meters of space, and then with lightning speed, it passed through Ning Wuji's heart, bringing up a puff of scarlet blood......