The jade rainbow runs through the sun, and the sword qi shoots into the sky.

The divine arts, the two swords of the white deer crossed hundreds of miles, cut through the sky, and brought up a net of fine light to shoot into the sky!

The majestic sword qi shot straight into the bull fight, straight into the sky.

Lu Jing stepped on the sword light, and he had already arrived here in an instant.

At this moment, the two world-famous swords of Shenshu and Bailu continued to circle around Lu Jing's body, like a yellow dragon flying and a jade dragon hissing.

The surrounding mountains continued to vibrate, and thousands of sword lights came in an instant, turning into a sword curtain, lying between Nan Lao Guogong and Nanfeng Mian.

These two sword lights are too fast, with Lu Jing's Fuguang sword qi as a guide, and mixed with a lot of wonderful immortal powers, plus these two swords are world-renowned famous swords, famous swords are sharp, every time a touch of sword intent and sword light is released, there is an unimaginable condensation of vitality, as if it can cut away Geng Geng Xinghe!

Appear in front of the sword curtain!

The powerhouse in Taixuan Jing finally knew why the sword armor in the world would lend his sword to Lu Jing.

The crown prince Yu Zhuoxian Dama Golden Knife sat on the high hall of the East Palace, and the light in his eyes was revealed.

"Now that I think about it, I once sent a letter to Lu Jing from the master of the Black Stone Hall, and Lu Jing promised me that he would give me two shots.

"Earned?"

Yu Zhuoxian seems to see a new leader rising, maybe one day, Lu Jing will really become the tenth leader in the world.

Seeing Su Fuzhong, the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou frowned, originally he was still surprised that since Li Guanlong shot an arrow, why was there no trace at this time.

"Shaozhu Guo has his own thoughts, he once fought with Lu Jing, and knows that Lu Jing's kendo talent is unparalleled in this Taixuanjing, with Bailu and divine arts in Lu Jing's hands, his arrow can't be beneficial, Shaozhu Guo ...... I'm waiting."

Yu Xuanlou thought about this, and the heavy pupils in his eyes suddenly reflected in a fairyland. saw him twist his fingers, as if he had taken off a magical power from the fairyland reflected in the heavy pupils.

The supernatural power was dotted with bits of light, and the light fell, silently melting into the void.

There was not the slightest breath of the Seven Princes on it.

"Forcibly resisting the gods, the two swords of the white deer, Lu Jingyuanshen has reached the limit, and in this case, let me and Shaozhu Guo add some straw.

The sword curtain is in the sky.

Lu Jing walked from the sword light, and there was some kind of light on his body.

Whether it was the awe-inspiring sword light emitted by the two swords, or the sword curtain that rose to the sky, they completely separated Nan Lao Guogong from Nan Fengmian.

Nan Fengmian's eyes flashed, looking at Lu Jing's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There were many emotions in his eyes, some reluctant, and even a little grateful. But then, those gratitude completely dissipated and became a matter of course!

"It's worthy of my righteous brother Nanfeng Mian!"

Nan Fengmian crossed his hands on his hips, ignoring the sharp pain from the hideous wound on his right shoulder, and laughed.

Lu Jing was a little helpless and was about to speak.

Nan Fengmian flipped his palms and took out another pot of bamboo leaves.

He was quite fond of bamboo leaves, and drank alcohol every day, eight times out of ten.

And today is about to part, Nan Fengmian snapped his fingers, the wine jug cork flew up, he gulped down, and drank half of the wine.

He threw the wine jug in his hand again, and a vitality turned into a breeze, carrying the wine to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was slightly stunned, and when he saw Nan Fengmian again, he saw Lu Jing take the wine jug, and then turned around.

The moment he turned around, Nan Fengmian looked at Lu Jing with a look of reluctance in his eyes. He also saw Qianxiushui with three hundred sword lights rising in the sky, and saw Nan Heyu who always followed him when he was a child.

The cultivation of the Southern Snow Tiger is not enough, even if Yuelong Mountain is a famous horse, but it is hundreds of miles away from Taixuanjing.

Worried about Nanfengmian's safety, he hurried over, but it was still far from here.

In the end, Nan Fengmian waved his hand with his back to Lu Jing, and another breeze blew, and Nan Fengmian drove away with the breeze, and he was already miles away in an instant.

Nan Lao Guogong put his hands behind his back and was frowned upon.

From the gods and the white deer

The surging sword curtain was still shining in the void, and Lu Jing was standing not far away.

Nan Lao Guogong stopped shooting.

He looked at Lu Jing in front of him and saw that the divine art and the two swords of the white deer were flying around Lu Jing, hovering and giving birth to light, as if these two swords were not famous swords that shook the world, the sword aura was high, and the sword intent was horizontal.

Whether it was the creation qi or the sword intent, it was all the light support sword qi that Lu Jing had raised.

The giant Yue on Nan Lao Guogong's body gradually dissolved, he was a strong man who was nine phases in one, only one step away from the realm of human immortals, if he forcibly attacked, he might be able to smash the sword curtain in front of him.

But the old man of Nan suddenly remembered Lu Jing's past.

"Thinking about it carefully, this Lu Jing is only seventeen or eighteen years old, Feng Mian insists on leaving, Lu Jing is willing to stop me at the cost of his own Yuan Shen Split, but there is a love between the two of them.

Thinking like this in his heart, he looked up at Lu Jing, but Lu Jing's face was as firm as ever, even if the primordial spirit behind him was illuminated by the qi and blood of Nan Lao Guogong Juyue, and the cracks became more and more obvious, it was still as immobile as a mountain.

This Guogong, who has experienced the spiritual tide, suddenly remembered his original self.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he was about to ask Lu Jing, stop him today, let Nan Fengmian leave, and he was not afraid that Nan Fengmian would die in the south and die in the Qi country.

But in an instant, the old man of the south sounded the eyes of the south wind again.

When the sword curtain appeared, Nanfeng Mian seemed to be relieved, and it was mixed with gratitude to Lu Jing.

So Nan Lao Guogong realized that he didn't know as much about the sixth son as Lu Jing.

"It's a foregone conclusion?"

Nan Lao Guogong looked at the sword twilight in front of him and thought in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I, a person who was half-buried in the earth, would be stopped by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

Nan Lao Guogong was silent, thinking so in his heart.

In the small pavilion of the study building, Luo Shubai looked at the scene in the void formed by the young man in Xuanyi with vitality, and looked at Lu Jing standing in the void, accompanied by magic and white deer, and finally understood why Nan Weiyu had that kind of look, and also somewhat understood what his master had said before he entered the Xuandu.

"In every era, there are countless wizards in Taixuanjing, and it is also beneficial for you to enter Taixuanjing and witness these geniuses. ，‘

In the heart of the sword armor eyebrows of the world, a long sword mark loomed, and it was obvious that he admired Lu Jing very much, and there was still a smile on his face when he saw the magic and the white deer flying around Lu Jing.

He is the predecessor of the sword, among the people who use swords in the world, the sword saint of Qi is nothing in his eyes, only Mr. Shulou Si can get his respect.

And today, when he re-entered Taixuanjing, he saw a young man who could be called a kendo wizard rising like the rising sun.

"A young man with a sword will one day be able to move in all directions, yes. ，‘

Xuanyi Chuangjia opened his mouth and praised.

On the side, there was some worry in the eyes of the madman of Chu, on the fifth floor of the Cultivation Tower, Mr. Guanqi rarely held a pen, and was writing and drawing on a piece of straw paper.

There was concern in his eyes, too.

The better Lu Jing is, the faster his cultivation will improve, and the closer he will be to becoming a pawn for killing immortals.

"Be prepared."

Mr. Guanqi's pen and ink are flying, and the fragrance of the old man and the fragrance of pen and ink lingers in the self-cultivation tower, and then it is scarce.

Suddenly, he coughed a few times, and his face became darker and darker. After Parrot Island, he lived for many years, kept the study building, let the knowledge of the book building enter the Northern Qin, and let the Qin fire of the Northern Qin not burn all over the world.

At this moment, Mr. Guanqi's life seems to have come to an end, and the three stars in the sky shine on the starlight and fall on the self-cultivation tower, waiting for the day when Mr. Guanqi's body will be wiped out.

"Rather than live a few more years, it is better to leave a genius for this mortal world. ，‘

Mr. Guanqi thought so in his heart.

When the three stars in the sky shone on the starlight, the Xuanyi sword armor and the Chu madman all looked at the slim tower, the sword armor was thoughtful, and the Chu madman only glanced at the slim tower, then lowered his head, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

A hundred flowers in the library

The Land of Bloom.

Mr. Eleven and Qingming are loosening the soil for a plant with black flowers blooming. Qing Ming was serious and meticulous, but he suddenly found that Mr. Eleven, who was holding his sleeves beside him, was stagnant.

Qing Ming looked up suspiciously, and saw Mr. Eleven hanging his head, his delicate face buried in the shadows.

Qing Ming couldn't see it really, but she was delicate, and vaguely noticed that Mr. Eleven was depressed a lot.

"Teacher......" Aotsuki whispered softly.

Mr. Eleven shook his head, "Go on." ，，

Nan Fengmian was reluctant, and his figure disappeared in the distance.

Lu Jing looked at the pot of bamboo leaves in his hand, and his heart was stunned.

In this Tai Go Beijing, except for Qing Ming, who is like a relative, and the man who has the best relationship with him is only Nan Fengmian.

But today, the south wind sleeps with a knife and goes south.

Before leaving, he beheaded several envoys of the Qi State.

Lu Jing knew that Nanfeng Mian killed the envoy of the Qi State because of the evil prince in the Hengshan Mansion, but it was also because once the strong people of the Qi State entered the palace, Gu Chen relied on the cultivation of these strong people, and he would inevitably take action against him.

He brazenly stabbed out this time, not only beheading the evil venerable of the lieutenant general of Hengshan Mansion, but also cutting off unnecessary troubles and calamities for Lu Jing.

"One day, we'll see you again."

Lu Jing thought about it and drank all the bamboo leaves in the wine jug.

Ask the world, who cares about the sorrow, the things in the cup.

The girl named Yuelun watched several envoys of the Qi Kingdom who escorted him all die under the Nanfeng Sleeping Knife.

Nanfeng Mian has long since disappeared.

On the gloomy mountain road, there is only one sedan chair left.

She got out of the sedan chair with courage, and the clouds and mist in the sky obscured the daylight. The moon wheel looks ordinary, but it only has a bit of pitiful appearance.

But when she walked out of the sedan chair, the clouds in the sky became more and more dense, and the sunlight did not break through the clouds, but the shadows of the moon were reflected in the depths of the clouds.

Yuelun didn't feel it, the brocade clothes on her body swayed in the wind, and there was more fear in the girl's eyes.

Taixuan Kyochu!

A dragon crossed the sky, and a mysterious figure came quietly with a whisk in his hand. I saw that the mysterious figure looked in the direction of Nan Fengmian's departure, and in the snap of his fingers, a thunderbolt exploded, and drops of rain fell from the sky, and the rain fell to the ground, turning into a figure in an instant.

Dripping rain into soldiers!

A true Taoist supernatural power.

The Dao figure headed in the direction of Nanfeng Mian.

The phantom shadow of the dragon and the mysterious figure stood horizontally in the void, looking down at the moon wheel! In the small pavilion of the book building.

Yan Biao Chuangjia stood up, and the Chu madman was silent and asked, "Are you here for a woman?" ‘，

The armor of the armor gently flicked his sleeves: "The moon wheel is a heavy weapon, and it can fall into the hands of any strong person in the world, but it must not fall into the hands of the Chongtian Emperor and the Great Candle King." ，

"Moon Ring?" Chu madman thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.

"King Qi Yuan harbored evil intentions, he was unable to raise the moon ring, so he sent this moon wheel to Taixuanjing, but he didn't care how many people would die in the mortal world once the moon wheel was formed." ，

Xuanyi Sword Armor stretched out two fingers and wiped them gently.

From that nothingness, a ten-zhang long Sensen sword aura quietly appeared.

The fluctuation of sword qi was like a breeze, and it did not attract the attention of any strong person.

But with the surging of that sword qi, wisps of ripples appeared from the void. The ripples flickered, and the Xuanyi sword armor took a step.

Only for a moment!

The surrounding vitality seemed to be ***, completely pouring into that sword qi.

The sword qi turned into a crescent moon, bright and brilliant, and the sword armor of the Xuanyi stepped on the sword qi and went away, and the sword qi brought up the sword light, revealing the slightest wisp of brilliance.

It's like the Milky Way in the sky is reversed, and there are stars all over the sky.

The crowd looked up.

I saw a young man in Xuanyi strolling over.

On the bend of the sky where the dragon is entrenched, the starlight is all over the sky, and some people come to the clouds.

Yuelun finally reacted, she opened her mouth slightly and looked up

Looking at the sky, it seems that he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Canglong roared, and a thunder tribulation was born in his mouth, and the qi and blood around his body were stirred, merging with an innate martial arts spirit.

This dragon itself is like a galaxy, strong and unparalleled, and it is unbelievable!

The same is true of the mysterious man who holds the dust in his hand, he takes Zhou Tian Xingdou as his path, and steps on the starlight with every step.

Faintly visible, he was wearing a python robe, with big sleeves covering the sky and the sun, like a new sky.

These are two powerful men in the world.

The old Guogong, who was standing opposite Lu Jing, felt something, and he looked up at the sky almost with Lu Jing.

Amazing power emanated from the heavenly vault.

There seemed to be reminiscence in the eyes of the old man of Nan......

Once upon a time, he was also such a strong man!

Perhaps because of the magic in his hand and the two swords of the white deer, Lu Jing saw the figure of the Xuanyi sword armor from an extremely long distance.

The Epitome stood opposite the dragon, the mysterious Taoist.

The three of them seemed to be hurting Zhang.

Lu Jing couldn't help but worry in his heart, he lowered his head and looked at the two famous swords in his hand. "The two swords of that senior are in my hands, although I don't know the realm of the dragon and the mysterious Taoist, but when they ascend to the bend of the sky, they will survey the sky like the sun, covering the sky and covering the sun.

Their cultivation realm must have reached the extreme.

What about these two swords...... Should I give it back?"

Lu Jing hesitated in his heart, worried that Nan Fengmian had not gone far yet.

But when he saw the Xuanyi sword armor coming from afar, he also looked at Lu Jing.

A voice quietly fell in Lu Jing's ears.

"As I have lent thee a sword, thou shalt lend me a sword, so that thou and I may be reconciled." ，

But ...... If you have time, you can also take a closer look at my sword intent. ‘，

Lu Jing hadn't reacted yet.

But he heard a clear sound, and the rain summoning sword on his waist came out of its sheath, and in an instant, a white light shone out, and it crossed the void at an unimaginable speed, flying into the hand of the Xuanyi Armor.

Xuanyi Sword Armor held the sword in his hand and looked at Taixuanjing: "Moon Wheel...... You are not allowed to enter Taixuanjing. ‘，

Reach out, hold the sword, and slash!

In an instant, the sword qi flew sideways.

The dragon fell into blood, the mysterious Taoist dusted away, and the darkness between heaven and earth was dispelled.

The sun shines high in the sky.

Xuanyi Jianjia looked at the rain summoning sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

"The Holy Monarch wants to see my sword intent......

"That's it."