The peaks are high and the clouds are disturbing, and the fog is heavy and fluttering!

More than 20 silver peaks are staggered in the clouds and mist, and because of the wind and snow, the cloud peaks and cloud peaks are not visible, and there are no silver mountains from time to time to show some traces in the wind and snow.

Mr. Four's place to practice swords on weekdays.

A woman dressed in a fine brocade robe of Yunyan and wearing a blue long sword at her waist was frowning, staring intently at the trivial words in the silver peak.

The glyphs of the text are not outstanding, and even the pen edges are ugly in many places, which is not a good word.

But even so.

The woman couldn't take her eyes off it, even when the snow hit and the wind howled.

"Nan Heyu, you have been here for several days in a row, is it just to read these words?"

On the edge of the mountain peak and cliff behind Nan Heyu, there was another person wearing a purple power suit, who had never been to Nan Heyu, but just looked down at the clouds and mountains under the cliff.

Her waist was tied up, and there was a star mark in the middle of her belt, and listening to the voice, she should also be a woman.

In particular, the woman's face was also covered with a white mask, on which a few faint bits of brilliance were faintly visible, and at a cursory glance, it looked like stars dotted in the blue sky.

"When will you want to fight with me?" The masked woman's purple clothes fluttered, and the wind and snow did not dare to approach her three feet.

Nan Heyu was silent.

In fact, the masked general came to her for a lesson, but it took only four or five days.

In the eyes of the star-holding general, Nan Weiyu has been lingering in front of this ice peak for the past four or five days, looking at these words, but not responding to her competition.

But in fact, since Lu Jing slashed out that brilliant sword under the Yanyu Bridge with Xiwen, and her sixth uncle told him that Lu Jing's swordsmanship came from this ice peak, she came to the place every day, wanting to take a look at these ordinary words, and what kind of wonderful swordsmanship the competition contains.

Now, it has been more than a month, and the time of January is like this every day.

"General, if it had been in the past, I would have competed with you, but now I feel that my sword heart is unstable, even if I fight with you, I can't give full play to the subtlety of the wind and rain sword qi."

Nan Heyu's waist was silent, without the slightest sword aura, her eyes still fell on Mr. Four's many sword qi brushstrokes, and said to the star-holding general behind her: "It's not the heyday, why does the star-holding general insist on competing with me?"

The star-holding general's face was hidden by the white star-faced soldiers, and he couldn't see her appearance, nor did he see what she looked like at this moment.

But hearing Nan Heyu's words, the star-holding general turned his head and followed Nan Heyu's gaze: "Nan Heyu, I saw you at the foot of Taihang Mountain two years ago."

At that time, although you were silent, the long sword at your waist roared softly, and there was unparalleled self-confidence.

You are the world's sword Dao Tianjiao, since the moment you hold the sword, there is a sword aura lingering in the Yuan Shen who has not yet been sensed!

I didn't expect that after a year or two, your cultivation became stronger and stronger, and that firm sword heart became unstable, which is a strange thing. ”

The star-holding general's voice was indifferent, commenting on Nan Heyu.

But Nan Heyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, but he did not refute the words of the Star Holding General, but nodded slowly and said, "Maybe for me, this is not a bad thing."

The star-holding general didn't say much, and just like Nan He Yu, his eyes were fixed on the sword qi words on the ice peak.

"These are just Mr. Four's scattered household routines, you say that your sword heart is unstable, use your daily coming here to see this ice peak, is there a way to make your sword heart more stable in these words?

Nan Heyu looked at Bingfeng's words and was fascinated, and after a long time, she actually let out a long sigh.

"A long time ago, someone had already brought me to this Ice Peak, and let me take a look at the Great Momentum Sword Qi contained in the Ice Peak's words.

It's just that my feathered sword sword heart, but I haven't gained anything.

At that time, as the general said, I was confident, and I only felt that if I couldn't see it, then there must be no great sword qi in this Bingfeng text. ”

The star-bearing general didn't interject, just listened carefully.

Immediately, Nan Heyu was cold, and there was more self-deprecation on his face.

"But later, someone got a terrifying and scorching sword qi from it, although there was only one such thing

Dao, compared to the wind and rain sword qi that I have practiced for a long time, it is even more subtle and profound. ”

"The flame is terrifying, and the flame is ......" The more the star-holding general hesitated, Jixue remembered a young man who had moved Taixuanjing not long ago.

"Is it Lu Jing who beheaded slaves under the Yanyu Bridge?"

The general of the star holding also had some playfulness in his tone: "Nan Heyu, you are strange, that Lu Jing was originally going to be in the Nanfu.

At that time, there was a rumor in the ether Xuanjing, the lord in power of the Lu family, and even you, the world-famous kendo Tianjiao, were unwilling to let Lu Jing pass through the door, and there were different reasons for this.

"I didn't expect that today, Lu Jing summoned the beast to see the emperor, fulfilled your wish, and never entered the gate of Nanfu, but I didn't expect that now you are more interested in him?"

Nan Heyu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that night, she followed Lu Jing all the way, and saw with her own eyes that Lu Jing faced so many people's doubts, calling himself a wild husband and a young man, and for the sake of justice in his mouth, he used a knife to kill people.

Many thoughts are fleeting.

She probed her head lightly and said, "I am only interested in this strong sword qi on Liu Bingfeng, the wind and rain sword qi nourishes my feather sword heart, but it has also become my sword heart bottle collar, since there is a red sword intent in this ice peak, it may be able to break my bottle neck."

The star-holding general raised his shoulders slightly, and didn't say much.

The two of them only said these few words, and the star-holding general already knew that the primordial god competition was hopeless, and was about to turn around and leave.

Another gust of wind howled, blowing through the gaps between the two peaks, turning into turbulence and staggering in front of the ice peaks.

Suddenly, in the open space in front of the ice peak, thousands of piles of snow rolled up.

Many words that were obscured by ice and snow became clearer.

At the same time, the accumulated snowflakes were blown away at the corner of the ice peak.

The star-holding general glanced at the corner of his eyes, and the eyes hidden by the mask suddenly became much more serious.

"These two lines of text ......"

Nanhe Yu in front of the ice peak, naturally also saw the few lines of text that were hidden by snowflakes, and now finally revealed his true face.

General Zhixing looked at those lines of cursive and sighed in his heart: "Even if Mr. Fourth is unparalleled in the world, when it comes to calligraphy, he is still much worse.

I don't know who wrote these lines, between the pen and ink floating like a dragon, like a dragon, even if you don't know too much calligraphy, you can also see the author's extraordinary pen and ink. ”

The star-bearing general's purple clothes fluttered, and his thoughts surged.

But Nan Heyu, who was not far away, suddenly froze in place the moment he saw these lines of text.

"See the cold in the heat of Haoge's frenzy, and see the world in the sky!

See nothing in the eyes of all mortals, and be saved in hopelessness! ”

Just four lines of text, falling in Nan Heyu's eyes, each text seems to contain a mighty spirit.

All kinds of spirits are built here, just like the great sun that shines on the sky in a small painting, not only reflecting the world, but also reflecting the heavens.

It is full of despair, but despair is shattered in an instant, turning into hope in nothing. Continuous.

That all things may be saved!

"This sword qi ......"

Nan Heyu's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and gently raised his fingertips.

The fingertips moved lightly, and the vitality flowed, as if there were two or three wisps of clouds and mist and a breeze lingering on his fingers, and the fingers spread out in an instant, turning into a void sword qi and falling on the four lines of words.

Phew!

The faint wind and rain sword qi was like a breeze blowing, blowing on the ice peak.

The star-holding general was puzzled by Nan Heyu's actions.

In a flash!

I saw that on the four lines of text, but in an instant, a brilliant brilliance was illuminated, like the sun rising in the east, reflecting the light, shining on the wind and rain sword qi that the clouds and mist and the breeze turned into.

The wind and rain sword qi completely turned into nothingness and disappeared after only a moment's question.

And that line of writing is still the same, independent in the wind and snow!

The star-holding general's eyes were full of brilliance, she was strong, but she didn't know how to do the sword, but she also knew how subtle the competition was in these four sentences.

"See the cold when you are in the frenzy of Haoge, and see the world in the sky!"

"Just two sentences, so that there is a pride standing on the clouds, but I don't know who wrote it."

The star-bearing general's eyes were full of interest.

Nan Heyu was silent for a while, and said, "This is it."

It is Lu Jing's words, and there is sword energy in every stroke. ”

The star-holding general reacted immediately, and she carefully read the four sentences of text again, and then nodded: "No wonder Lu Jing's name has been so prosperous recently, not to mention anything else, only to say these words, and the sword qi in the words is indeed admirable."

Since I have come to visit you, perhaps you should pay a visit to the young gentleman in the future. ”

When the star general said this, he teased a little: "Such a Tianjiao, if he enters the Nanfu, even for the Guogong Mansion, it will be a blessing, but it is just ......"

Nan Heyu frowned, interrupted him, and said: "Sheyu, since you became this star-holding general and took charge of Su Xuanwei, you and I have become more and more involved, and I have become a little meaner, and you are like this, I don't want to see you again."

Nan Heyu was a little helpless in his tone.

The star-holding general was not angry, and said with a smile: "No matter what, I will go to meet the kendo genius in the Xuandu for a while, even if I don't cultivate the sword, I have to take a look at the sword momentum brewed by many kendo masters."

Nan Heyu's brows stretched, still staring at Lu Jing's words motionlessly, but there was some advice in his tone: "Why do you have to participate too much in the matter between the crown prince and the seventh prince?"

You don't practice the way of the sword, but you want to go to the temple to try to fight for the rain sword, even if you rely on your supreme cultivation to get it, what can you do?"

General Zhixing disagreed, and said with a smile: "Nan Heyu, I want to be five or six years older than you, I still remember that when you were young, you always followed behind me and called me sister, and more than ten years passed in a blink of an eye......

However, you only remember that I am a star-holding general, but you don't remember that my grandfather used to be a Xuandu Liangzao, and you don't remember that I was able to fight iron into a sword when I was young!"

"Although I don't know the way of the sword, I am quite interested in the two swords that were born in the Yang Tribulation Sea, Calling Wind and Calling Rain.

I want to take a closer look at the difference between the three-grade treasures that were born in heaven and earth and the three-grade treasures that are forged. ”

When Nan Heyu heard this, he didn't want to persuade anymore and stopped talking.

The star-holding general obviously wanted to tease Nan Heyu.

"Today happens to be free, since you don't want me to take a look at your sword qi, then I'll go to you...... The husband who ran away halfway......"

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly stopped talking.

Instead, he looked at the mist on the side of the cliff.

Nan Heyu is also aware of it, and the same is true.

After just a few breaths, Nan Heyu and General Xingxing looked at each other.

I saw the star-holding general stretch out a finger and point at the void.

The Star-Bearing General became famous for his star-holding formation, the phantom shadows of the three stars lingering, and the light is connected to each other, covering the void and completely covering their breath.

A few more moments passed.

Nan Heyu and General Xingxing stood on the edge of the cliff and looked out from afar.

If you are an outsider, in this wind and snow, in the sea of clouds among many mountain peaks, you must not see anything.

But these two strong men clearly saw that it was not far away.

A Buddha flag was spread out, the void was faintly interesting, and suddenly, another barefoot monk gathered vitality, stepped on the void, and walked away.

"It turned out to be a Divine Fire Void Realm cultivator."

The star-holding general was fascinated: "I haven't seen him yet, and I have already felt a faint murderous aura, this mysterious monk...... It seems to have come to kill someone. ”

Nan Heyu showed a look of agreement and said, "There is also a hidden Buddha flag...... The bhikshu was covering his body and going up and down to see if there were any living beings around him.

The star-holding general carried his hands behind his back, and the starlight on the white mask was actually flowing slowly: "Taixuanjing seems to be calm, but in fact, I don't know how much dirt is hidden.

But...... The cultivators of the Divine Fire Void Realm are already strong people, and these cultivators have come to kill people, and they don't know who they want to kill.

Nan Heyu and General Xingxing just stared into the distance.

And the monk never thought that Jiaoshen Mountain was the most secluded, and there were not even many places where demons had been entrenched, and there were actually two famous women in Taixuanjing.

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Nan Heyu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at somewhere under the valley, and so did the Star-Holding General.

But in the wind and rain, a sun and moon streamer was rapid

and landed on a low hill.

The two of them looked.

The streamer just now, but it was a sword light.

A young man stepped down from the sword light, with a plump and jade body, a body like a lush spring pine, and a handsome face.

At the same time, he stood in the snow at will, and his own indescribable temperament flowed out, as if the wind and snow, the many towering peaks, and even the vast Jiaoshen Mountain, everything in the mountains became the foil of the young man.

Divine jade is a bone...... That's about it.

"This young man is really brilliant...."The star holding general did not hide it, praised it like this, and then he was a little puzzled: "This young man doesn't know where he is from, he went to Taixuanjing from the end of Jiaoshen Mountain, he should be going to enter the city...... I don't know that the famous Emperor Zhenwu Mountain, the Duke of Northern Qin.... Is it as outstanding as this? ”

Nan Heyu saw the eyes of the star-holding general, and fell motionless on the young man, and sighed in his heart.

"Your mistakes since childhood have not changed." Nan Heyu spoke.

The star-holding general didn't care: "Everyone likes beautiful things, I prefer these handsome young men, just watching and appreciating them from a distance, what's wrong?"

Nan Heyu, don't you think this young man is really handsome, and he also has an indescribable temperament?"

Nan Heyu originally wanted to introduce and tell General Zhixing that this young man was the scholar Lu Jing they mentioned.

But because of the words of the star-holding general, Nan Heyu became inexplicably irritable in his heart, and he didn't want to say more.

There were more doubts in her eyebrows.

"There is no need to guess anything, the monk with the Hidden Buddha flag is coming for this young man.

This boy deserves such a big fight. ”

The star-holding general looked at the black wooden sword that had turned into a streamer and fell into Lu Jing's hand, and spoke softly.

Nan Heyu didn't think about anything, his mind moved, Qianxiushui suddenly came out of the sheath, and hundreds of sword lights like rippling water waves were suspended behind Nan Heyu.

Seeing Nan Heyu's actions, the star-holding general couldn't help frowning: "I don't know which forces are dumping this matter, you want to meddle rashly?"

At this time, those three starlight purple rays surrounded the ice peak, and no one had sensed Nan Heyu's sword qi.

Nan Heyu didn't say a word, just stared at the young man in the distance from afar.

Also at this time.

The young voice in the distance spoke.

And the monk of the Divine Fire Void Realm who had ignited a heavy divine fire had also appeared and saluted the young man.

Immediately after that, the Buddha flag lingers, isolating the vitality fluctuations in it, and the supernatural power operates!

The star-holding general practiced a star eye supernatural power, and he could see it really, but he couldn't perceive the current fluctuation of the Buddha's vitality.

Nan Heyu has never practiced such divine powers, and the primordial gods have gathered vitality and been madly blessed in their eyes, and they can only see the truth.

"Lu Jing?"

At this time, the star-holding general had already heard a few words of conversation between the young man and the eldest monk, and his expression couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"This young man is Lu Jing?"

Her mind flashed: "When I think about it, it matches all the characteristics I have heard, just because he came from outside, I never guessed Lu Jing."

"But...... Why are there so many cracks on his primordial spirit, it seems that he has already lost a lot of primordial spirit, and he is not far from death, but the brilliance that blooms can be so bright, and the vitality is so majestic.

Not only the star-holding general, but Nan Heyu's eyes were also full of doubts.

"No wonder you want to make a move."

The star-holding general looked at Nan Heyu, and his thoughts flowed: "This Lu Jing's luck is good, if it weren't for you and me here, a Divine Fire Monk intercepted and killed him, even if he had ten lives, he would have died here."

Nan Heyu didn't say anything, but just took a step forward.

The star-bearing general's face was masked, and the starry light flowed.

The two of them are going to do it.

But at this moment.

The divine fire ignited on the two primordial gods of Nan Heyu and General Holding the Star shrank slightly, and there was a hint of ...... in their expressions Aghast!

The two of them did not continue to move forward, but continued to look into the distance!

One

The Divine Fire Realm is the sixth realm of the Yuan Shen.

But this kind of realm, but

It is even longer than the previous fivefold realm, and it is also more powerful.

And in front of the great bhikkhus, standing in the void, locking the void with the Buddha flag, the Buddha beads in his hand, burning surging divine fire.

The unimaginable pressure fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's body became extremely heavy......

The strict killing intent is like a wisp of sword light, an overwhelming divine fire, mixed with a Buddha's magical power, as if shouting in Lu Jing's ears.

"May the gentleman not go to the Infernal Hell!"

"May the gentleman not go to the Infernal Hell!"

"May the gentleman not go to the Infernal Hell!"

……

The distorted voices were as if the eminent monks were promoting the Dharma in Lu Jing's ears.

Reflecting the Dharma, Lu Jing only felt that the surroundings of his body had become an endless abyss, and the heavens and the earth in the abyss were dim, and the demons were presumptuous.

And he ...... Then become one of the demons!

Just for a moment.

Lu Jing's Yuan Shen had already been suppressed by the mighty divine fire, and if his Yuan Shen was suppressed like this, the True Palace would continue to collapse.

"May I not go to Infernal Hell."

Lu Jingyuan muttered softly, and the hand holding the sword was constantly trembling.

At this point, only a brief moment passed.

The bhikshu in the sky is chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, holding the rosary with one hand and gently pressing down with the other!

"Great Thousand Buddha Seals!"

Rumble!

Bursting Buddha light burst out from his hand, so big that behind the bhikshu a Buddha with angry eyes could be seen, and he also stretched out his palm and suppressed it towards Lu Jing.

This Buddhist monk of the Divine Fire Void Realm, as soon as he made a move, he made a divine fire to burn, and he killed with all his might, and as soon as he made a move, he was all the vitality that lingered in his own true palace and divine fire.

He wants to kill Lu Jing in an instant!

Don't let Lu Jing have the slightest respite!

And that's exactly what it seems.

Lu Jing was suppressed by the unimaginable power of the divine fire.

The domineering primordial god was like suppressing the demons in the dark abyss, completely suppressing Lu Jing's primordial god.

And the great thousand Buddha seals pressed away, the wind and snow melted, and the spirit was at its peak.

As soon as this Buddha seal fell on Lu Jing's body, it was only for a moment......

Lu Jing is a corpse with no bones left.

But at this moment, Lu Jing was motionless, standing in place, being captured by a big monk!

The wind and snow roared.

Divine powers reflect to wash.

And when a Buddha seal was struck out, he stopped looking at Lu Jing, clasped his hands together, and recited......

"Amitabha!"

The tone was full of regret, but it was also as if he was overtaking the dead.

The mountains roared, and the wind and snow were everywhere, covering Lu Jing's figure.

And when the bhikshu is so big that he realizes that he is infallible.

But I saw ......

In the place where the wind and snow were immersed, a snow-white sword light flew up, galloping, brilliant and unparalleled!

The sword light is as clear as glass, dozens of zhang long!

Among them, there are thunder intertwined, such as the ups and downs of the real dragon, and the python swallows the thunder.

This sword light was enough to shake the mountain, like a white rainbow, and in an instant, it swallowed the flying snowflakes.

Snowflakes are flying.

Lu Jing's figure was revealed.

At this moment, after Lu Jingyuanshen, a statue of the Great Ming King Yantian Great Sage Plate was faintly visible, and he recited the scriptures in a low voice.

Everywhere the scriptures passed, King Daming's body became tall and mammoth, and where the sound of the scriptures recited, the abyss and the transcendent Buddha sound all disappeared from Lu Jing's mind in an instant.

And Fang Cai's sword qi easily cut through the clouds and mist, slashing on the Great Thousand Buddha Seal.

The Great Thousand Buddha Seal shook suddenly.

And Lu Jing, whose appearance can be called flawless, whispered softly in his heart: "Mr. Fourth, this sword light of yours is used to cut off the false monks who come with evil thoughts, okay?"

This young swordsman from the realm of the True Palace held his sword again...

Wave!

For a while, the wind was surging!

The sandalwood sword in Lu Jing's hand burst out with great brilliance.

A sword qi as bright and upright, as brilliant as the sun and the moon, broke through the void, and it was as white and flawless as glass

Spread out like the Milky Way.

A kind of sword light with righteousness to the extreme, soaring into the sky......

If a river flows into the sea!

If you are angry with the bullfight!

The bhikkhus, who had just made the salute, still stood upright, and there was no time to be surprised.

The heaven and earth where the terrifying energy shines are blazing white.

"What kind of sword qi is this......

It was so big that the bhikshu's divine thoughts flashed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"If the sword qi falls, the bhikshu will surely die!"

As big as the bhikshu's divine thoughts surged, reflecting the void, a physical puppet that was originally dormant in the void, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a fierce light.

Between the twists of the void, a killing puppet broke through the clouds and landed directly in front of the bhikkhu.

This puppet qi and blood are equally brilliant, faintly, there is a heavy divine appearance behind him, bursting qi and blood, soaring energy, starlight is faintly visible between the pores of the body, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels, every drop is full of vitality and contains infinite power.

The Killing Puppet is more than a foot tall.

His face was pale, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and his big hand waved down, and he was about to smash into the glass-like sword light!

The sword flashed.

Lu Jing stepped forward with his sword and said softly, "Hao Yaoluo!"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky, and a three-eyed stone figure statue flew into the sky, becoming so huge in a blink of an eye.

This three-eyed stone man revealed his true body and punched at the killing puppet!

The body of the stone man is like a mountain tower, and the black clouds in the sky are completely blown away by the surging energy.

The vitality of the tide turned into a convoluted vortex, but it was covered by the Buddha flag and fluctuated.

But at this moment, Hao Yaoluo was like a god who fell from the sky, his body was extremely tall, and he killed the puppet below and blasted it with a fierce punch.

The killing puppet grabbed the sword qi slashed out by Lu Jing with his right hand, and his left hand formed a palm, and his face stiffened and struggled with Yao Luo's earth-shaking circle.

The mountains roared.

The two god-like powerhouses of the Killing Puppet and Mao Yaoluo collided, and the unimaginable qi and blood were like countless rivers rushing through, and they were like thunderclouds, blazing brightly!

Mao Yaoluo's punch fell, as if the void exploded into thunder, and the qi and blood around the puppet suddenly stagnated.

Phew!

And at this moment, the glazed sword qi that Mr. Four remained in the Xuansandalwood Sword, with light and brilliance, slashed at the side of the killing puppet.

The sword light seemed to have a spirit, tearing the skin of the killing puppet, and instantly shattering the flesh and skin, slashing the big monk behind the body of the killing puppet.

"Such a grand sword intent must not be carried hard!"

As big as the bhikshu clasped his hands together, many vitality between heaven and earth rolled in, condensing into a five-colored Buddha Mountain.

The five-color Buddha Mountain is extremely imposing, blocking the glazed sword qi.

Sonor!

The sword qi flicked by, and the five-colored Buddha Mountain was forcibly penetrated by the glazed sword qi, and dispersed into diffuse vitality.

The bhikshu was still rapidly retreating, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that he was beside him, and he didn't know when......

There is an extra Buddha light purple ...... Vajra Dharmakaya.

Brahma's Vajra is more than three feet long, and he swings a big fist and hits the side of the bhikshu.

As big as the bhikshu's divine thoughts moved slightly, the divine fire burned, and in an instant, the vajra Dharma body was burned out.

"It's enough to stop you instantly."

Lu Jing's face was expressionless, and he moved forward step by step.

And because of the instantaneous obstruction of the Brahma Dharma Body, the glazed sword light had already crossed many distances and fell straight on the body of a bhikshu!

Qiang.

With just one sword, the sword light bloomed, and the sword qi splashed everywhere!

The sword intent is hurried, straight away!

"No!"

It was so big that the bhikshu sensed the unbearable pain coming, and the sword qi went straight into his primordial spirit.

In just a few moments, he had already cut off the divine fire on his primordial spirit.

A divine fire was extinguished.

As big as the bhikshu Yuan Shen Ling, his face was hideous, as if he was in extreme pain.

And that glazed sword light was blocked by a puppet of the first phase of the gods, and in the face of many divine powers of a divine fire monk, even if it consumed a lot, it slashed the divine fire of the bhikshu primordial divine fire!

Before the ice peak.

The star-holding general frowned: "There is actually a killing puppet hidden, if it weren't for the killing puppet, it would be a dead thing."

, you and I are afraid that he has already seen through it.

And...... Lu Jingfang's sword qi ...... It's really too terrifying, even if it's not his own sword qi, his cultivation can actually communicate and control this kind of sword light!"

Nan Heyu was still immersed in the sword light that shone on this place like a halo of glass.

"I've cultivated to the Divine Fire, but I don't dare to claim that I can activate this mysterious sword light so easily......"

Nan Heyu felt that he couldn't see through the boy walking in the snow more and more.

The star-bearing general laughed out loud, his body surging with vitality, and starlight appeared on his mask.

Nan Heyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to do?"

General Xingxing glanced at Nan Heyu a little strangely, and said, "You have already decided to make a move, if you don't save Lu Jing at this time, when will you wait?"

"That brilliant sword qi like glass, because of that divine killing puppet to block it, although he has cut off the divine fire of the monk, he is still a divine fire monk, even if he does not have the divine fire, he also has a thick vitality, which is stronger than the peak of ordinary true transformation."

Nan Heyu didn't move, shook his head and said, "Lu Jing...... Maybe we can overcome him, and we don't need to go forward to do such a favor. ”

The star-holding general was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know Lu Jing, there are other strong sword qi?"

Nan Heyu shook his head: "Maybe relying on his sword qi is enough."

The star-holding general looked at Lu Jing again: "Although he is an unborn celestial pride, he can win against this monk......

Her words were not left behind.

Lu Jing, who was originally walking in the snow, looked up at the sky.

There were no stars or moons in the sky, and the sun was obscured by heavy clouds.

But Lu Jing clearly saw that there was a fighting star shining in the sky, and there was a star official on it who descended the mandate of heaven, and the invisible starlight shone on him.

In a blink of an eye.

Lu Jing's body was enveloped by a vitality and hung in the air.

He moved forward step by step.

Under his feet, there were vitality lotus flowers blooming, dragging his body.

The sandalwood sword roared softly beside Lu Jing, turning into a streamer and flying wantonly.

He gave birth to a lotus step by step, and when his feet landed on the vitality lotus, there was still the sound of vitality whistling.

Call......

Eight steps in a row.

Eight syllables exploded in the ears of the bhikkhus!

The eight sounds of the knocking god invade the air as big as the primordial god in the true palace of the bhikshu.

Under the mysterious supernatural powers, his primordial spirit couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In a tremble.

"Donor, you also have murderous intentions."

The bhikshu endured the pain, the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes, full of compassion, but the Yuan Shen appeared in the back of his mind, extremely angry, and said to Lu Jing: "Kill!"

The rolling vitality swarmed from all directions, first turning into Buddha light, and then turning into light needles, facing Lu Jingxuan's sandalwood sword.

Lu Jing's Yuan Shen sitting in the True Palace had already condensed in an instant, and the thick Yuan Qi in it flowed out continuously, turning into wind and thunder.

The wind and thunder are like a big net, netting the heavens and the earth, and also netting those light needles.

And Lu Jing is still moving forward.

The Brahma Dharma body was condensed in front of him by him, pointing far away.

"Edict!"

Lu Jing's mind flickered, and he had already mastered the Brahma Dharma Body, stepping on the clouds, running through the heavens and the earth, and heading towards the great bhikshu.

As big as the bhikshu primordial spirit, a gust of purgatory wind blew, blocking the path of Brahma's Dharma body.

The Brahma Dharma Body slowed down and opened its way forward.

And Lu Jing walked all the way to the lotus.

With a glimpse of the Fuguang sword qi, he smashed many Buddha needles around him!

The mysterious sword intent is endless, and there is compassion for the world.

The star-holding general in the distance couldn't help but take a deep breath and glanced at Nan Heyu.

Nanhe rain does not turn clear.

Fuguang sword qi is surging!

As big as the bhikshu gritted his teeth, the thread of the Buddha beads in his hand was broken, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads hung in the air, protecting the true body of the bhikshu.

Fuguang sword qi collided......

Burst with those one hundred and eight beads!

At this moment, Lu Jing showed his primordial spirit.

So big that the bhikshu could clearly see that in the realm of Lu Jingzhen Palace, there were actually three primordial gods

The tall and soaring vitality lingered in his true palace, making him, a member of the Buddhist sect, shudder.

"True Palace Realm...... He raised such a primordial god!"

The bhikshu felt something, but he saw Lu Jing stepping forward alone, only a foot away from him.

The Brahma Dharma Body had already stepped on him from top to bottom.

As big as the bhikshu flicked his eyebrows, the light suddenly shone in the true palace, and a drop of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

The blood turned into a blood-colored glow, completely enveloping the entire body of the bhikkhu.

In the distance, Nan Heyu seemed to have seen this kind of blood magic weapon, and said in a low voice: "This is the essence blood of the high monk, just recite the Dharma of the high monk, the essence and blood treasure light can isolate the vitality, and also isolate a little qi and blood, so as to protect the original spirit and body of the chanter."

The star-holding general understood: "This monk wants to delay time with this essence blood and restore some divine fire......

Her words were not left behind.

Nan Heyu's face changed suddenly: "Brother Xuehu's ...... Snow Drinker?"

But when he saw Lu Jing, who was already close, he never used the slightest vitality.

He reached forward, but there was an extra long knife in his hand.

At this moment, Lu Jing had already stepped within seven steps of a bhikshu.

He dragged the snow knife backwards and took a few more steps forward.

The snow drinking knife weighing three hundred catties was easily picked up by him.

The great monk who was reciting the Dharma suddenly had an alarm in his heart.

He looked up suddenly.

saw that Lu Jing was expressionless, holding a knife in both hands......

The vigorous qi and blood brought up a violent energy, and frantically poured into the snow drinking knife.

The long knife weighed more than 10,000 catties for a while.

Lu Jing waved down.

"May the bhikshus not enter the Infernal Hell."

The snow drink knife is cut down!

The blood of the storm shattered the golden light and fell on the body of a monk with wide eyes......

Blood splashed.

A Divine Fire Monk is dead!

There is no one in control.

The Buddha flag in the sky suddenly lost its brilliance and fell from the sky.

At this moment, the two gods were fighting, and the fluctuations of qi and blood like a storm and turbulence instantly alarmed many powerhouses in the far away Taixuan Jing.

All of a sudden, the divine thoughts of many powerful people crossed the distance and landed here.

Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not sensed those divine thoughts.

He stepped forward and took a few steps, dragged up the corpse of a monk as big as a monk, ignored the supernatural powers that came from Taixuanjing, and came to suppress the killing puppet, and headed towards Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing...... What to do? ”

Nan Heyu watched Lu Jing drag the corpse away, and vaguely guessed something in his heart.

The star-holding general also looked at Lu Jing, whose expression was calm and there was no anger in his eyes.

"Someone wants to kill him, he wants to drag the body to Taixuanjing and let the adults administer justice for him?"

The star-holding general guessed this, and then shook his head and said: "Without evidence, no one will admit it, and the adults are afraid that they can't be the master."

Nan Heyu suddenly made all kinds of moves before Lu Jing, and subconsciously said: "..... Lu Jing doesn't need adults to call the shots for him. ”

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