The moment of cultivation is like after eternity, the process of refining the Yuan Lingyu is not fast, but it is not slow, Lu Qingming's meridians are being broadened day by day, although there is no great progress in cultivation, but its true yuan is running even faster, as long as the Yuan Lingyu is completely refined, his cultivation can quickly approach the late stage and reach the peak of the middle stage.

In the dark room, his figure was like an ancient clock, sitting firmly on the bed, motionless, even though there was a violent storm outside, lightning and thunder, his spirit was always immersed in the process of refining the Yuan Spirit Jade, and he never wavered.

The estate had been silent for nearly five days until this evening.

On this day, the wind blew fiercely, the storm fell, the lightning cut through the sky, leaving a deep rift, shattering the ignorance of the world, blasting away all ignorance, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth were illuminated. Countless people are sitting quietly at home, not daring to go out, of course, there are also people who go out at this time, in order to feel the majesty of heaven and earth at this moment, and to understand the supreme law of heaven and earth at this moment.

And Lu Qingming, at this time, finally ended his refining process and woke up.

I saw that in the darkness, a gaze suddenly crossed the void, and everywhere he passed, there was a compelling edge and a terrifying killing intent, his gaze, like a killing sword that killed the common people, with terrifying power, pierced through the darkness and passed through the night.

Bang!

His gaze, accompanied by the majesty of the roar of heaven and earth, easily knocked people's hearts.

With an introverted gaze, his killing intent and sword intent slowly recovered, no longer oppressing outward, no longer expelling and destroying all foreign objects. Exhaling slowly, his whole body was shaken, and he instantly exuded an aura that was more powerful than before the retreat.

"The peak of the middle stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, and sure enough, it has reached this bottleneck all of a sudden. Lu Qingming paid attention to his physical condition, and said to himself with some joy, "Now you can practice swordsmanship with peace of mind, and there will be no breakthrough in cultivation for the time being." ”

There is always a bottleneck in the internal qi of martial arts, and now that Lu Qingming has reached the peak of the middle stage, it is when he is at the bottleneck, it is not feasible to continue to spend a lot of time practicing qi, therefore, this period of time can be used to comprehend martial arts, and his golden quenching body can also be further cultivated, although there is a great distance from the second layer, but at least improve some physical strength.

After meditating for many days, he seemed to be a little unbearable, and did not choose to continue to meditate or rest, but directly got out of bed and went out the door. At this moment, it was pouring rain outside, and he didn't care, opening the door and stepping into the rain.

What makes people feel strange is that when he walked into the rain, his body was not wet, and when the raindrops fell around him, they seemed to encounter a terrible edge, and all of them were divided and fell to one side, and countless raindrops, none of which could get close to him.

"Killing intent and sword intent coexist, and they exist all the time, even if it rains, they are all smashed. Lu Qingming himself felt this change for the first time, his eyes looked at the distant sky, and then said, "This kind of change, maybe that's why the Killing Sword Dao is listed as a demon path." Isn't it a demon if you don't allow all things to get close?"

"It's ridiculous that I didn't know about it before, but I didn't find out about it until today. Perhaps because of the improvement of his comprehension and talent, his thinking was the first time that he realized so clearly that his killing sword path had also fallen into the cliché.

"If you are too forbearing, you will hide your edge, or you will lose your sharpness, but if you are sharp at all times, you will be too rigid and easy to break, and it will be misguided after all. He was still holding the long sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword was drawn and danced, and the raindrops were cut by the extremely sharp sword qi, but these raindrops still fell to the ground.

After a long time, he put the sword back into the sheath, and collected all the edges, except for the faint determination on his body, but there was no other rhyme, he suddenly sighed and laughed softly, and said: "The long sword that has killed countless lives, but in the end, not even a drop of raindrop can completely destroy it......"

He had no other thoughts, and stood quietly in the rain, and this time, the rain was not cut, but hit him directly, completely wetting him.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, his eyes fell on the manor next door, in addition to the thunder and the sound of violent rain, there were other sounds in his ears, "ping pong", which seemed to be the sound of weapons handing over.

"Who the hell did it?"

This movement, he can be sure, came from his original manor next door, these days, there have been many masters lurking there, all of whom have appeared in the Alchemy Great, in order to be the Yuan Lingyu that has been turned into a practical one.

In his cognition, if he didn't come forward, there would be no sound of fighting next door, but now it appeared unexpectedly, which had to make him wonder: How could there be a sudden sound of fighting?

"Who are you?" In the manor, countless scattered cultivators surrounded a woman in a red dress, all exuding the aura of this Ning Yuan Realm, all of them were masters of the rivers and lakes, swords, guns and swords pointed at the woman, at this time, the woman frowned and asked.

"Female?" The master didn't seem to expect that it would be a woman in front of him, and suddenly frowned, looking at the woman with a somewhat strange face, "This is your residence?"

"Nonsense, you broke into someone else's house and asked the master's house such a question. The woman danced with the long sword in her hand, and the aura on her body also indicated that she was a martial artist at the peak of the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm.

Although her aura was not high compared to the masters present, the martial artists present did not dare to underestimate her at will, and the fight at the beginning had already shown the strength of the other party.

"We are looking for Lu Qingming, as far as we know, this should be Lu Qingming's residence, not a woman's. The master of the rivers and lakes stared at the woman tightly and talked to her, but the other people around him quietly moved their positions and really surrounded the woman.

It wasn't until these people stood in the best position that the master of the rivers and lakes suddenly said: "I don't care who you are, our purpose is the people of this manor, you can stay." As he spoke, he raised his sword and pointed it at the woman, revealing his killing intent unconcealedly.

"Who are you, why are you targeting the people here, and why are you looking for Lu Qingming?" The woman intuitively felt that the purpose of this group of people was probably not a good thing, and she raised her sword with some vigilance to prepare for battle, and slowly moved two steps, and its battle position was even better than that of others.

"Coincident, or is it her own design?" Lu Qingming stood on the roof, silently looking at everything that happened in the manor, thoughtful, and muttered in his mouth.

"Catch her, maybe she knows Lu Qingming's whereabouts. The masters of the rivers and lakes shouted, and many masters in the field all rushed up, all of them with vicious moves, directly taking the woman's vital point, as if they wanted to take her life.

Lu Qingming's body moved slightly, and he was about to make a move, but he suddenly stopped, looking at the many people in the field besieging one person, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The red figure crisscrossed among the many masters, although the moves in her hands were exquisite and powerful swordsmanship, but she couldn't really explode it completely, her sword, every time it was about to stab the other party, she always stopped involuntarily, therefore, it caused herself to fall into the disadvantage.

However, this is relative, compared to Ling Meng'er a few days ago-who is the woman in the field, who else can there be besides Ling Meng'er? Her swordsmanship may still be very immature, unable to fully play, and the killing machine is also very weak, but Lu Qingming smiled slightly, and said to herself: "This girl, after that day of killing, has really grown, but unfortunately, she still can't deal with the other party, and my retreat sword practice plan has been ruined again." ”

"Chase and kill, flee, it's coming again. He smiled bitterly, and his gaze fell to the darkness outside the manor, where were even more terrifying killers hidden, one by one, almost all of them were at the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm.

As soon as his body moved, the group of underworld people outside suddenly noticed it and found all his traces. Although Lu Qingming exposed his whereabouts to the eyes of this group of people because of this, since he chose to expose it, he naturally would not be afraid of these troubles.

The people in the courtyard of the manor only noticed that a sharp sword momentum suddenly appeared, and before they could find out the location of the other party, they saw a sword light flashing, and their eyes were white, and they suddenly had no intuition.

Twenty or thirty people, in just an instant, half of them lost their lives, and the others took advantage of this moment to react and quickly dispersed, not giving the enemy a chance to kill in one fell swoop.

The enemy did not continue to assassinate them, but appeared in front of them.

A young man in a purple robe, wielding a blood-stained sword, looked at them like a dead man. Many Ning Yuan Realm masters, in the eyes of the other party, are like decorations, without the slightest deterrent.

"Big pervert!" Ling Meng'er cried out in some surprise, but in an instant, she seemed to think of the events of that day, and immediately her face changed, and she stopped talking again.

And Lu Qingming didn't seem to have the will to talk to her, his eyes still fell on the enemy opposite, but, in fact, his spirit was on the killer in the secret outside the manor and the aura of the Ning Yuan Realm that was gradually approaching around him.

He didn't say much nonsense, his eyes stayed on everyone's body for a short time and then immediately moved, because this time it was not a surprise attack, therefore, many masters had a chance to react, but it was useless, they still had no power to fight back and were all solved.

The sword light changed rapidly, and when it all came to an end, there were only corpses in the entire courtyard, and the raindrops hit the corpses, taking away the bright red blood.

He killed more than twenty masters in a bland manner, but his face became solemn, and his brows condensed.

Like Lu Qingming, Ling Meng'er had already sensed countless auras approaching this place, and many of these people were existences above the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm.

His eyes fell on Ling Meng'er, and he suddenly spoke: "You get out of here quickly and go find someone from your master's sect." After saying that, he immediately jumped forward, and quickly disappeared by taking advantage of the night and wind and rain, leaving Ling Meng'er standing alone in place, not knowing why.