"You attack my treasure ship?" Lu Jing stared at the middle-aged man with long blue hair and asked coldly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info||The website is the fastest

"You, a real person on the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion, dare to question me? Roll or die. ”

The middle-aged man with long blue hair looked at Lu Jing indifferently, and after sensing that the mana fluctuation on Lu Jing's body was only the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion, he didn't take Lu Jing to heart at all.

"It's just the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion......"

Li Lingling's face also showed disappointment. She had hoped that Lu Jing would be able to defeat the long-haired middle-aged and save her.

However, Lu Jing is only the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion, while the middle-aged with long blue hair is the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion, the gap is too great, Li Linglong does not think that Lu Jing has the possibility of defeating the middle-aged with long blue hair.

"The Qingjiao clan is really domineering, but ...... I'm going to see who died! ”

Lu Jing thought that after he came to the East China Sea, he had never taken the initiative to offend the Qingjiao Clan, but every time the Qingjiao Clan provoked him first, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with the Qingjiao Clan.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Seeing the disgust on Lu Jing's face, the middle-aged man with long blue hair couldn't help but turn dark, and with a slap of his hand, a giant blue hand the size of an acre appeared in the void, and endless waves surged in the palm of his hand, as if a vast ocean was suppressing it.

"It seems that I'm really a small role that Lu Jing is sent at will......"

Lu Jing sneered, this palm looked amazing, but he knew that the other party didn't use much force at all, just slapped it casually.

He flipped over and took out the Ice Separation Sword and slashed it at the sky.

Call!

A cold ice and snow sword light pierced the void and slashed the blue giant hand, and the entire blue giant hand was instantly frozen in ice.

"Boom!"

The frozen blue hand plunged directly into the sea, splashing the rolling waves.

"Huh?"

The blue-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Lu Jing freeze his palm so easily.

Even if the palm he had just now didn't contain much power, it was also the palm of a sixth-layer powerhouse in the Purple Mansion.

Between the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion and the sixth floor of the Purple Mansion, although there are only two small levels, it seems that there is not a lot of difference, but in essence, the monks of the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion and the monks of the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion are not at the same level at all.

Therefore, he also thought that his palm just now was enough to slap Lu Jing into meat sauce.

However.

Now it was the blue giant hand he had condensed with his mana, which was easily frozen for Lu Jing.

This doesn't make sense!

A hint of strangeness also flashed in Li Lingling's eyes, she was originally killed by Lu Jing by a middle-aged person with long blue hair, but now, she found that Lu Jing's strength did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

"I advise you to be serious, or else...... You're going to die! ”

Lu Jing sneered, the mark of snow appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and then he came to the air and drew his sword, and slashed at the middle-aged man with long blue hair with a fierce sword.

No matter when he faced the enemy, Lu Jing rarely had the habit of keeping his hands.

With this sword, he not only incorporated the power of the Snow Mark, but also integrated the mysteries of the [Ten Thousand Worlds Frozen Absolute Dao] into it.

Therefore, after this sword was slashed, an eternal freezing chill immediately appeared in the void, and a rolling cold wave spread towards the middle-aged man with long blue hair.

The temperature plummets for miles, and boundless snowflakes fall.

"How is this possible, how can the strength of a fourth-layer real person in the Purple Mansion reach this level...... It actually made me feel a sense of crisis. ”

The middle-aged man with long blue hair looked at the spreading cold wave, feeling the cold that hurt his soul and frozen everything, and his eyes couldn't help but show horror.

He didn't put Lu Jing, a real person on the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion, in his eyes, but Lu Jing only made a sword, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

The middle-aged man with long blue hair didn't dare to despise Lu Jing anymore, and a black cloud-like imprint appeared on his eyebrows, and in an instant, a huge black cloud like ink appeared in the void, and torrential rain fell from the sky.

[Turning the Clouds and Rain] is a very famous secret art of the Qingjiao clan, almost every monk of the Qingjiao clan knows this secret art, and its power is also ranked in the forefront among the many magical powers in the true spirit world.

The torrential rain fell from the sky, and every drop of rain contained the mana of Peiran, and every drop of rain was as heavy as a thousand evens, and every drop of rain was terrifyingly corrosive.

Endless rain and surging cold waves meet in the void, canceling each other out.

"Water supernatural powers? Interesting! ”

Lu Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his empty left hand flashed, but he took out the Black Phoenix Sword.

The next moment, Lu Jing's two swords came out together, and the power of ice and fire exploded at the same time, and with a bang, a huge ice and fire tornado rose into the air.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the climbing ice and fire tornado will be annihilated by the heavy rain and the black clouds in the void, and the raging ice and fire tornado will continue to strangle towards the blue long-haired youth.

"The power of ice and fire, the two Dharma cultivators, you are a real person in Yujing!"

The blue-haired middle-aged man was broken by Lu Jing's double swords, and he was slightly startled at first, and then he had a flash of inspiration, but he thought of Lu Jing's identity.

"Yes, I'm Yujing Zhenren! I said, if you're not serious, you're going to die. ”

Lu Jing did not deny his identity, his thoughts moved, and the raging ice and fire tornado suddenly exploded, and the surging power of ice and fire, a large wave of ice and fire, spread in the void, instantly submerging the middle-aged figure with long blue hair.

"He's the Yujing Zhenren who has risen recently?"

As a true disciple of the Yuan Xing Sect, Li Linglong is extremely well-informed, and he also knows a lot about Lu Jing, a newly rising young powerhouse.

She stared at Lu Jing's figure, her eyes shining, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Boy, it turns out that you are the Yujing Zhenren that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to kill, very good, you were actually met by me, then I will kill you for His Royal Highness the Prince."

In the wave of ice and fire, a grand and cold voice sounded.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge cyan dragon emerged from the wave of ice and fire, entrenched in the sky, and coldly looked down at the landing scene.

The cyan dragon in the void is more than thirty meters long, and the scale armor is the size of a palm, flashing with a brilliant luster, and several dragon claws are more as if they are made of divine iron, with sharp edges and terrifying brilliance, and those two pupils, like two searchlights, burst out with a light several zhang long.

Undoubtedly, this cyan dragon in the void is the body of the middle-aged man with long blue hair.

Lu Jing looked up at the cyan dragon in the void, there was a faint curiosity in his eyes, this was the first time he had seen the dragon's body, although it was just a dragon.

"I don't know what dragon meat tastes like."

Lu Jing muttered to himself, his eyes shining.