"Who is Lu Jing? Come out and die! ”

The sound of thunder sounded in the sky above the Lu family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As this voice sounded, everyone in Lujiazhuang felt a huge coercion, as if the entire space was infinitely squeezed, making people feel uncomfortable and hateful, and even breathing became difficult.

A moment later, a thin purple-robed old man appeared in the sky above Lujiazhuang.

The old man's two eyebrows were a faint purple, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, making people dare not look directly.

As soon as he appeared, he stomped his right foot, and the void suddenly shook violently, and the entire Lujiazhuang also shook, and after a while, hundreds of purple-black sickles several meters long appeared in Lujiazhuang, and the killing machine of Sen Ran spread out from these sickles and swept the entire Lu family.

Overhead hanging knife!

The people of Lujiazhuang clearly felt the pressing edge on the sickle, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

"Oh no, he's here to find Jing'er!"

Lu Tiancheng and his wife looked at the purple-robed old man, secretly worried in their hearts.

They couldn't tell whether it was Lu Jingqiang or the purple-robed old man who was strong, but they knew that it must be very difficult for this old man to dare to come to the door when he knew Lu Jing, so they had to worry about Lu Jing's safety.

"Uncle Ziyin, it's Uncle Ziyin who came to save us."

Senior Brother Bai and the others, who were closed in a room of the Lu family, heard the sound outside, and their eyes showed joy.

The Purple Yin True Divine Consciousness swept across the entire Lu family like a violent wind, and soon discovered Senior Brother Bai and the others who had been shut down.

"Hmph, you dare to close our disciples of the Bingli Sword Sect, I don't know if I live or die." Ziyin Zhenren sneered, but with a dip in his palm, he conjured up a big purple qi hand the size of a house, and grabbed it down in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Boom!"

The room where Senior Brother Bai and the others were located was directly smashed by the Purple Qi Big Hand, and the disciples of the Bingli Sword Sect were also rescued by the Purple Qi Big Hand one after another.

"I've seen Uncle Ziyin."

A group of Bingli Sword Sect disciples knelt down to the Ziyin True Man one after another.

"Hmph, it's all rubbish, you can't do anything at all, how many people like you actually lost to a little brute." Ziyin Zhenren looked at the people of the Bingli Sword Sect who were kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly.

Several disciples of the Bingli Sword Sect secretly said that they were wronged in their hearts, even the senior brother Zuo Jian died tragically in the hands of Lu Jing, how could they be Lu Jing's opponents? However, no one dared to speak, they knew very well how cruel their senior uncle was, so they opened their mouths rashly, maybe Ling Chi would be executed.

"Where's the left sword?"

Ziyin Zhenren didn't feel that something was wrong when he saw Zuo Jian, so he couldn't help asking.

When the few surviving Bingli Sword Sect disciples heard the question, their faces turned pale and they looked at each other, but none of them dared to speak.

"Answer me, where is your senior brother Zuo Jian? Where did he go? ”

Ziyin Zhenren saw that the few disciples below were like shrunken turtles, and none of them dared to reply, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, feeling that something might have happened to the left sword, he couldn't help roaring, and hundreds of giant scythes in mid-air also shook, and in the sky above Lujiazhuang, there was a roaring storm of sword qi.

Seeing that Ziyin Zhenren was furious, finally a disciple trembled and said, "Tell Senior Uncle Ziyin, Senior Brother Zuo Jian, he was killed by Lu Jing." ”

"What, the left sword is dead?" Ziyin Zhenren's face froze, and then he was furious: "You senior brothers have been killed, why are you still alive, why don't you die." ”

The entire Lujiazhuang trembled with the roar of Ziyin Zhenren, only to see Ziyin Zhenren roaring angrily, and he actually slapped it with one palm at the disciple who had just replied, boom, the earth shook violently, and that disciple didn't even have time to scream, so he slapped Ziyin Zhenren into bloody mud with one palm.

When Ziyin Zhenren withdrew his palm, the ground was a two-zhang slap print, and in the palm print was a slimy piece of flesh and blood, seeing this scene, not only the Bai junior brother was frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy, even the people in Lujiazhuang turned pale one by one, looking at Ziyin Zhenren's gaze, full of fear.

Ziyin Zhenren couldn't help but be angry, Zuo Jian was the most outstanding disciple of their Bingli Sword Sect, and it was the hope of the future rise of the sect, in his heart, these disciples at the moment, even if a thousand of them were combined, they were not as good as one Zuo Jian, but Zuo Jian was killed like this, how could he still hold back his anger?

You must know that the Bingli Sword Sect is just a small force, or a nascent small force, but it doesn't have as many talents as those big sects, and it is already very good to be able to cultivate a Left Sword, but now that the Left Sword is dead, the countless efforts of the Bingli Sword Sect have been in vain.

Ziyin Zhenren's eyes were gloomy, looking at the people of Lujiazhuang like a poisonous snake, Lu Jing actually killed the most outstanding disciple of his Bingli Sword Sect, and he was ready to slaughter the entire Lujiazhuang to vent his anger.

"Enough trouble?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in everyone's ears, and they saw a delicate young man walking over with a casual face, and on the young man's shoulder, there was a pet lying lazily like a kitten.

Lu Jing frowned and looked at the blood mud on the ground, this Ziyin real person actually let his parents and sister see such a disgusting scene, he really deserved to be killed.

"What did you say?"

Ziyin Zhenren's thinking was a little short-circuited, he was wondering if he had auditory hallucinations just now, how could this young man dare to speak to himself like this?

He is a real person in Zifu, a real person in Zifu.

Not to mention the Ziyin real person, even Senior Brother Bai and the others were stunned, you Lu Jing is powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are just a minor cultivator in the Dao Realm, that one Dao Realm cultivator is not respectful in front of the real people of the Purple Mansion, how dare you speak like this.

However, the people of Lujiazhuang, who didn't have much knowledge, saw that their young master was so tough, and they all put their hearts at ease, in their thoughts, it must be their young master who didn't put this old man in his eyes, so he dared to speak like this.

"You have a problem with your ears, I said you have made enough trouble in my Lu family?"

Lu Jing said casually.

This time, Ziyin Zhenren finally knew that he was not hallucinating, this young man was indeed questioning him, and then, there was boundless killing intent in his heart, a small cultivator who entered the Dao dared to speak wildly in front of him, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he should be killed! Damn it!

"Uncle Ziyin, he is Lu Jing." At this time, a disciple said.

When Ziyin Zhenren heard this, his eyes couldn't help but become extremely cold: "You are Lu Jing?" It is worthy of being a disciple from a big sect, and he is really bold, after killing our disciples of the Bingli Sword Sect, he still dares to appear in front of me so casually, it seems that you don't take me, a real person from the Purple Mansion, very seriously. ”

When Lu Jing heard this, he looked at Ziyin Zhenren lightly, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "I really didn't take you in my eyes." ”

"Boom!"

Ziyin Zhenren's face turned blue with anger, and a terrifying momentum, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from his body, and hundreds of giant scythes in mid-air, affected by Ziyin Zhenren's anger, emitted bursts of Jinge Iron Horse sounds, boundless killing intent, and rushed into the sky.

"Okay, well, you are still the first monk to dare to speak to me like this, but your end is death!" Ziyin Zhenren's eyes stared at Lu Jing with incomparably fierce eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

"Aren't you afraid that the news will leak and let the Yin Demon Sect know about it, leading to the destruction of the sect?" Lu Jing was not afraid of the ferocious momentum of Ziyin Zhenren, and said with a sneer.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, just ask the entire Tiannan Territory, who is not afraid of the Yin Demon Sect, which force." Ziyin Zhenren smiled gloomily: "However, if the Yin Demon Sect doesn't know about this, then I don't have anything to fear, if the entire people in Mocheng are dead, I think, there won't be any more leaks." ”

"What? You want to slaughter the city? ”

When Lu Jing heard this, his face changed.

The people of Lujiazhuang were even more frightened and slaughtered the city? This kind of thing is terrifying!

"Yes, it's the slaughter of the city. For the safety of our Bingli Sword Sect, it is worth sacrificing these ants. Ziyin Zhenren said disapprerovitically, as if the lives of all the people in the entire Mo City were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"You deserve to be killed!"

Lu Jing's eyes looked at Ziyin Zhenren with extremely cold eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart spread wildly.

He knew that the monks in the True Spirit Realm, whether it was the Demon Dao or the Immortal Dao, did not believe in any Heavenly Dao cycle of retribution or anything like that would hurt the heavens and peace, they believed in respecting the strong and eating the strong.

In fact, countless monks who have attained the Great Dao of Enlightenment understand a cold fact better than ordinary people, if there is really a Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is the countless avenues and laws that are not there, and the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and it will not punish you because you have killed many people, nor will it reward you because you have saved many people.

From another point of view, it is easier to understand that in the true spirit world, human beings are not the chief of all spirits, and not everything is based on human beings, all living beings have the possibility of evolving to a higher level, chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and even vegetables and other plants are the same, human beings have to slaughter and eat countless chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and vegetables every day, if it is really harmful to heaven and will be punished by heaven, human beings would have been wiped out long ago, and the same is true for other races.

It is precisely because the monks are deeply aware of this that they never taboo killing.

However, it is clear that Lu Jing still can't accept this, he doesn't see it or can't manage it, but since he has met it and has the ability to manage it, of course he has to take care of it, not to mention, the Lu family and Mocheng are both his hometowns in the True Spirit Realm, how can he allow others to slaughter the city?

"Hahaha, should I kill? How do you kill me? Ziyin Zhen laughed wildly, looking at Lu Jing playfully, he wanted to see how Lu Jing, an ant who could be slapped to death with one slap, how to deal with him, a real person in Zifu.

"Laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh." Lu Jing looked at Ziyin Zhenren indifferently, and suddenly said, "Kitten, kill him."

"Kitten?"

Ziyin Zhenren was stunned in his heart, still wondering who Lu Jing called, when he saw the lazy demon pet on Lu Jing's shoulder, which suddenly disappeared.

"Poof!"

A pomp of scarlet and desolate blood flowers bloomed, and Ziyin Zhenren looked at a furry paw that passed through his body in a daze, and then sensed the destroyed purple mansion in his body, and his face couldn't help but show a look of disbelief.

"W-How is this possible?"

He muttered to himself, the claws that passed through his body had left, he swept his eyes, and saw that the demon pet appeared on Lu Jing's shoulder again, wiping the blood on the paws with a look of disgust, and his heart suddenly felt extremely cold, nearly a hundred years of penance has now turned into flowing water.

"Peng!"

The corpse of the Purple Yin True Person fell from the void to the ground, splashing a few drops of blood.

"Dead?"

There was a dead silence at the scene, whether it was Senior Brother Bai and others, or the people of Lujiazhuang, they all looked at the kitten on Lu Jing's shoulder in horror, no one would have thought that this "kitten" who had been squatting on Lu Jing's shoulder would be so terrifying.