(Two chapters in one, 5,000 words!) ）

Han Yishui stared at Lu Jing with extremely resentful eyes, hatred surging in his heart, and there seemed to be a faint pain between his legs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He will never be able to forget the kick that Lu Jing kicked him in the Tian Yuan Sect.

Because of that kick, he Han Yishui became the laughing stock of the entire Central Continent monks.

As the Xuanwu Holy Son of the Four Holy Palaces, how noble is his identity, and now he has actually become the laughing stock of others, how aggrieved is this?

Even, this also affected his status in the Four Holy Palaces.

Any force will have internal competition, and the Four Holy Palaces are no exception.

After Han Yishui lost to Lu Jing because of his almost humiliating defeat in the Tianyuan Sect, there were many people in the Four Holy Palaces who said that Han Yishui had humiliated the Four Holy Palaces and was not worthy of continuing to be the Xuanwu Holy Son.

Therefore, Lu Jing's kick to Han Yishui not only seriously humiliated Han Yishui, but also shook Han Yishui's status in the Four Holy Palaces.

This time, the reason why Han Yishui participated in the hunt for Fan Qingtan was to make meritorious contributions and establish new prestige to stabilize his position.

As for Lu Jing, who let himself taste such a bitter fruit, Han Yishui can be said to hate it to the bone marrow, and he doesn't want to be ashamed all the time.

Because of this, as soon as he heard the message from the master of the Purple Electric Sect and knew that Lu Jing appeared here, he immediately led all the monks of the three medium-sized sects attached to the Four Holy Palaces to rush over.

He wants to kill Lu Jing here completely.

"Lu Jing, today I want you to die and be buried."

Han Yishui gritted his teeth and said resentfully, as if he wanted to swallow Lu Jingsheng.

When Lu Jing heard this, he didn't care about smiling, Han Yishui was nothing to him now, he glanced at Han Yishui between his legs, and said with a playful smile:

"Heh, Han Yishui, you are really good at scarring and forgetting the old pain, it seems that your fifth limb has grown back...... But aren't you afraid that I'll kick your fifth limb off again? ”

Fifth limb?

Kick off again?

Yunshuimen, Tiangangmen, and Xuanxinmen, the three sect monks who came with Han Yishui, couldn't help but look at Han Yishui's crotch strangely after hearing Lu Jing's words, remembering the joke a year ago, the corners of many people's mouths couldn't help twitching, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Han Yishui sensed that his gaze fell on his crotch, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be pain between his legs again, and at the same time, his face became extremely hideous and distorted, and he felt a huge shame.

"Kill! Everyone gave me a quick move and completely destroyed him for me! ”

Han Yishui pointed to the landing scene and roared fiercely.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to tear Lu Jing's mouth apart.

"Yes! Kill—"

The monks of Yunshuimen, Tiangangmen, and Xuanxinmen, after hearing Han Yishui's words, did not dare to disobey the order, and in an instant, nearly 10,000 monks from the three sects all attacked Lu Jing.

"Boom ————"

In an instant, the mana fluctuations that erupted from nearly 10,000 monks swept through the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers shook, and even the floating clouds above the nine heavens were all shattered.

Countless terrifying rainbows tore through the sky, forming a vast rain of light, shrouding down towards Lu Jing, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky dome collapsed, and countless cracks in spider webs spread in the sky.

"The Primordial Treasure Wheel!"

In the face of the terrifying rain of light that came from the rolling down, Lu Jing's eyes froze, and a huge nine-colored treasure wheel rose behind his head, blooming with immeasurable light and illuminating the mountains and rivers.

Swish!

At the same time, Lu Jing stretched out his two thousand-machine sword wings that were nearly a thousand meters long, directly turning into an afterimage, and rushed towards the army of monks on Han Yishui's side.

"Lu Jing, you dare to directly collide with the attacks of so many of us, you are looking for death."

Han Yishui saw that Lu Jing didn't hide in the face of their joint attack of nearly 10,000 people, and rushed over directly, and immediately felt that there was something wrong with Lu Jing's head, and this was self-defeating.

The monks of the three sects of Yunshuimen, Tiangangmen, and Xuanxinmen had the same thoughts as Han Yishui, and they all felt that there was something wrong with Lu Jing's head.

Otherwise, how could Lu Jing be alone and want to fight against the joint attack of so many of them?

It's just that when Lu Jing rushed into those light rains, Han Yishui and the monks of Yunshuimen, Tiangangmen, and Xuanxinmen were all dumbfounded.

I saw that all the light and rain that was close to Lu Jing actually melted silently, as if Lu Jing was invincible, and all the magic powers could not hurt him.

Sneer......

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jing's whole person penetrated through the rain of light and rushed into the army of monks of the three sects, only to see the two thousand machine sword wings that shimmered with metallic luster behind him, as if they had turned into two sharp giant swords, cutting more than a thousand monks in half in an instant.

"Ahhh......h

Scalp-tingling screams rang out, and blood rained down in the sky.

"How is this possible, he is actually immune to the attack of magic powers."

Han Yishui and the three sect cultivators all looked at Lu Jing in horror, their faces full of disbelief.

"Use the magic weapon, everyone use the magic weapon to attack him! I don't want him to be immune to the attack of a magic weapon. ”

Han Yishui yelled.

That's right!

The magic weapon is a real thing, and Lu Jing must not be immune to the attack of the magic weapon.

After being reminded by Han Yishui, the monks of the three sects hurriedly switched to attacking Lu Jing with magic weapons, and for a while, hundreds of magic weapons bombarded Lu Jing.

"A lot of snacks, then you're welcome."

Ah Bao, who was squatting on Lu Jing's shoulder, saw a large number of magic weapons roaring, his two little eyes lit up, and he jumped up from Lu Jing's body in an instant, and then opened his mouth.

Bang!

In an instant, Bao's small mouth seemed to turn into a shocking black hole, and a terrifying devouring force swept out, and the whole world was darkened.

The next moment, all the magic weapons that were roaring towards Lu Jing shrank and sank into Ah Bao's mouth.

After Ah Bao devoured thousands of magic weapons in an instant, his little belly also rose, and he patted his little belly and muttered: "It's so full, it seems that I have eaten a little too much, and I have a little indigestion!" ”

At this moment, the faces of Han Yishui and the three sect cultivators all froze.

After a few moments, someone exclaimed, "Oh my God! It actually swallowed nearly a thousand of our magic weapons alive, this is incredible, what kind of monster is it? ”

Han Yishui and the three sect monks all looked at Ah Bao in shock, and their eyes were almost popping out.

They couldn't imagine that someone dared to swallow the magic weapon raw, and it was nearly a thousand pieces in one swallow.

Isn't this a monster what?

"There are more than 9,000 people, and it will be difficult for me to kill them in a short period of time on my own, and I don't have so much time to delay, it seems that it is time to dispatch the Flying Wing Snake."

While Han Yishui and the three sect cultivators were still in a state of shock, Lu Jing opened a corner of the Xuan Realm, and a thick spatial crack appeared in the void.

In the next moment, thousands of flying winged snakes suddenly flew out of the Xuan Realm, like layers of dark clouds, covering the entire sky.

"It's the winged serpent, though. It's just that how could there be so many flying winged snakes here, according to the news sent back by Zhang Ba, there are a large group of flying winged snakes in the Blue Blood Ancestral Land, could it be that Lu Jing subdued that group of flying winged snakes? ”

Han Yishui looked at the layers and dense winged snakes in the sky, and his face changed drastically.

All the monks of the three sects also turned pale one by one.

Maybe more than a year ago, many of them didn't know what a winged snake was.

However, since the news came out in the Blue Blood Ancestral Land, there were basically no monks in Central Continent who didn't know about the terrifying creature of the Flying Wing Snake.

Therefore, seeing so many flying winged snakes appearing here, many of the monks of the three sects showed a look of despair.

"Kill! Destroy them all for me! ”

Lu Jing ordered to the large group of flying winged snakes.

In the next moment, thousands of flying winged snakes roared towards the three sect monks like an overwhelming body, and one by one the flying winged snakes spit acid wildly, forming a torrential acid rain.

"Ahh

Many monks were drenched in acid rain, and in an instant they melted into blood.

Under the terrifying acid rain, the number of the three armies of monks was rapidly decreasing.

"Kill Lu Jing, he can command the group of flying wing snakes, only by killing him, we have a chance to get rid of these flying wing snakes."

Han Yishui roared, and rushed towards Lu Jing with the strongest nine powerhouses among the three sects, among those nine powerhouses, there were three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters and six Vientiane fifth-layer grandmasters.

"Boom!"

The Nine Great Powerhouses and Han Yishui shot at Lu Jing at the same time, and the devastating fluctuations shattered the void, crushing everything, and even several nearby mountains were shattered by the aftermath.

"Just because you want to kill me Lu Jing too?"

Lu Jing looked at Han Yishui and the nine powerhouses who had been killed, laughed disdainfully, and his body burst out with an aura comparable to the peak of the sixth layer of Vientiane, and then turned over and took out the Xunfeng Sword and slashed it in the air.

A sharp and terrifying sword light slashed across the void, and with a pop, a sixth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane was divided by the sword.

Immediately, with a wave of Lu Jing's sleeves, the Wind Spirit Bead and the Taiyi Yuan Yin Bracelet turned into two rays of light that roared out, and in an instant, the other two Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters were bombarded into blood mist.

Later, Lu Jing successively urged the three top-level divine powers of [Thunder Hell Electric Sword], [Kwai Water Divine Thunder], and [Ice Emperor Sword Classic].

For a while, the thunder crystal sword roared in the sky, ball lightning bombarded, and the cold ice sword lotus bloomed, and the three top-level divine powers burst out at the same time with terrifying power and swept towards Han Yishui and the remaining six Vientiane fifth-layer grandmasters.

Boom, the void collapsed, as if the end had come.

Han Yishui and the six Vientiane Grandmasters were blasted away by the power of the three top-level supernatural powers almost instantly, and the five died on the spot, leaving only Han Yishui and another Vientiane fifth-layer grandmaster barely saved their lives.

"How is this possible, it's only been a year, how can he become so strong?"

Han Yishui looked at Lu Jing with great fear, for the scene he saw in front of him, he was very doubtful that he was in a dream, otherwise, how could Lu Jing's strength be so strong?

A year ago, although he was defeated by Lu Jing.

However, he had roughly tested Lu Jing's strength - at most comparable to the fifth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane.

And now the strength that Lu Jing has shown is not only comparable to the fifth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane? Even if it is more than the ordinary Vientiane sixth-layer peak grandmaster, I am afraid that I don't know how much stronger.

Otherwise, how could they defeat ten of them in an instant?

It's just that how can someone increase their strength so much in a year?

"It must be a dream, yes, I must be dreaming!"

Han Yishui muttered to himself, his face full of horror.

At this moment, Lu Jing struck again.

Although the previous three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters were severely injured by Lu Jing with the Xunfeng Sword, the Wind Spirit Bead, and the Taiyi Yuan Yin Bracelet respectively, they were not dead, at least their soul bodies were still there.

And now, Lu Jing is about to completely destroy the soul bodies of the three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters.

"Annihilate the Storm!"

Lu Jing held the Xunfeng Sword in his hand and swung it, and a mysterious supernatural rune shone on the tip of the Xunfeng Sword.

In the next moment, three huge black storms roared towards the three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters who had been severely injured by Lu Jing just now, and in an instant, the soul bodies of the three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters were annihilated into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Han Yishui completely came to his senses and was verbose.

The other surviving Vientiane fifth-layer grandmaster also had a numb scalp.

"Run, you must run!"

At this moment, whether it was Han Yishui or the fifth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane, they had no heart to fight, and they turned around and fled.

"Want to escape?"

Lu Jing sneered, and a sword wing behind him suddenly moved, like a heavenly sword that cut through the void, and with a pop, it split the Vientiane fifth-layer Grandmaster who was busy escaping in half.

Then a puff of sword light flew out from the sword wings, wrapping the body that had been split in half, completely strangling the Vientiane fifth-layer grandmaster.

Next, Lu Jing's figure stepped out, and he chased after Han Yishui with the Xunfeng Sword in his hand.

Although, Lu Jing's speed was limited by the "Broken Boundary Forbidden Sky Great Array", and his flight speed was much slower, only comparable to the flight speed of an ordinary Vientiane fifth-layer grandmaster.

However, Han Yishui's speed was also restricted, which was only equivalent to the flight speed of an ordinary Vientiane first-layer grandmaster.

Therefore, Lu Jing quickly caught up with Han Yishui.

"Don't kill me, Lu Jing, I know it's wrong, as long as you spare my life, I won't dare to target you in the future, please don't kill me."

Finding that Lu Jing had chased after him, Han Yishui showed an extremely frightened look on his face, he regretted it, if he knew that Lu Jing had become so strong, he would definitely not bring someone to surround and kill Lu Jing after learning the news of Lu Jing.

It's just that time has not regretted taking the medicine, and Lu Jing will definitely not spare Han Yishui.

"Do you know, when I was in the Tianyuan Sect, I really wanted to take your life, if it weren't for the protection of your Xuanwu Palace's Sea-Covering Ancestor, you would have survived until now? You little man, a woman who dares to speak out and tease me Lu Jing, is simply not a pity to die. ”

Lu Jing said coldly, holding the Xunfeng Sword in his hand and slashing suddenly.

Burst!

In an instant, a line of blood extended from Han Yishui's eyebrows to between his legs. The next moment, Han Yishui's entire body was centered on the blood line, split in half, and a large number of internal organs and intestines flowed out.

However, Han Yishui's body had just split in half when it was crushed into powder by a cyan tornado.

At this point, the Xuanwu Holy Son Han Yishui completely fell.

"It's over, it's over, the Xuanwu Holy Son and the nine strongest people of our three major sects actually all died at the hands of Lu Jing......"

Many of the monks of the three major sects who were still fighting tenaciously with the Flying Wing Snake lost their fighting spirit after seeing the Xuanwu Holy Son and the Nine Great Powerhouses being killed by Lu Jing.

And after losing their fighting spirit, the resistance of the monks of the three major sects became weaker and weaker, and they were soon completely overwhelmed by the flying winged snakes in the sky.

After another moment, all the flying winged snakes obediently flew back to Lu Jing's side, and as for the nearly 10,000 monks of the three major sects, they all disappeared, and the land dozens of miles below all turned blood-red.

In addition, there are countless large and small holes in the earth, which are formed by the melting of the earth by the acid rain that falls on the ground.

Of course, nearly 10,000 monks were killed, and the Flying Wing Serpent also suffered heavy losses, a full quarter.

But for Lu Jing, he didn't feel too pity.

The Flying Wing Serpent army could only threaten the Vientiane Grandmaster at most, and with Lu Jing's current strength, very few Vientiane Grandmasters could threaten him.

Therefore, the army of flying winged snakes is not very important to Lu Jing, even if it is all consumed, Lu Jing will not have much heartache.

And sacrificing a quarter of the Flying Winged Serpent to shorten the time it takes to kill the road-blocking army was worth it for Lu Jing.

Besides, he is not afraid that the winged snake will die, and there are still hundreds of thousands of snake eggs in the Xuan Realm.

"Boss, it's gone, it's gone, the treasures on the ten thousand monks are all ours now."

After Ah Bao put away the relics of nearly 10,000 monks, he flew to Lu Jing's side with excitement on his face, as if he wanted to have another big battle like this.

"Let's go!"

Lu Jing glanced at Gao Tian lightly, and then withdrew the large group of flying winged snakes into the Xuan Realm, and then flew towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains with Ah Bao at full speed......

At this time, below a cloud high in the sky, a huge water mirror was levitating.

Outside the 100,000 mountains, in front of many monks who came to see the excitement, there was also a water mirror suspended.

Obviously, some of these monks used the water mirror technique to present the whole scene of the battle between Lu Jing and the monk army led by Han Yishui just now.

At this moment, all the monks who saw the scene just now through the water mirror were all pale and verbose. The scene just now completely frightened them.

"Is this Lu Jing's true strength? It's horrible. It was already very amazing that he had eliminated more than 3,000 monks in the Purple Electric Gate alone. However, he didn't expect that he then actually wiped out nearly 10,000 monks from Yunshui Gate, Tiangang Gate and Xuanxin Gate, including three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters, six Vientiane fifth-layer grandmasters, and Xuanwu Holy Son ......"

“…… He is a fourth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane, and he actually has such terrifying strength, he is simply a monster! ”

Many spectators couldn't calm down the waves in their hearts for a long time, and many of them probably couldn't forget the name Lu Jing in this life.

And at the moment when Han Yishui fell, the Four Holy Palaces were also alarmed, and an angry roar suddenly came out from the depths of the Four Holy Palaces:

"The soul lamp of the Xuanwu Holy Son has been extinguished. Who, who is it, who is it, who dares to kill the Holy Son of our Four Holy Palaces———"

An earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the Four Holy Palaces, and many monks in the entire Four Holy Palaces changed their faces when they heard this. Ours. ”

After Ah Bao put away the relics of nearly 10,000 monks, he flew to Lu Jing's side with excitement on his face, as if he wanted to have another big battle like this.

"Let's go!"

Lu Jing glanced at Gao Tian lightly, and then withdrew the large group of flying winged snakes into the Xuan Realm, and then flew towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains with Ah Bao at full speed......

At this time, below a cloud high in the sky, a huge water mirror was levitating.

Outside the 100,000 mountains, in front of many monks who came to see the excitement, there was also a water mirror suspended.

Obviously, some of these monks used the water mirror technique to present the whole scene of the battle between Lu Jing and the monk army led by Han Yishui just now.

At this moment, all the monks who saw the scene just now through the water mirror were all pale and verbose. The scene just now completely frightened them.

"Is this Lu Jing's true strength? It's horrible. It was already very amazing that he had eliminated more than 3,000 monks in the Purple Electric Gate alone. However, he didn't expect that he then actually wiped out nearly 10,000 monks from Yunshui Gate, Tiangang Gate and Xuanxin Gate, including three Vientiane sixth-layer grandmasters, six Vientiane fifth-layer grandmasters, and Xuanwu Holy Son ......"

“…… He is a fourth-layer grandmaster of Vientiane, and he actually has such terrifying strength, he is simply a monster! ”

Many spectators couldn't calm down the waves in their hearts for a long time, and many of them probably couldn't forget the name Lu Jing in this life.

And at the moment when Han Yishui fell, the Four Holy Palaces were also alarmed, and an angry roar suddenly came out from the depths of the Four Holy Palaces:

"The soul lamp of the Xuanwu Holy Son has been extinguished. Who, who is it, who is it, who dares to kill the Holy Son of our Four Holy Palaces———"

An earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the Four Holy Palaces, and many monks in the entire Four Holy Palaces changed their faces when they heard this.