The fairy aura lingers on the rain summoning sword.

This Xuanyi Creation Armor seemed to swing a sword lightly, but it completely stimulated the power of the immortals hidden in it.

It is like calling the name of the rain, the sky is raining heavily, the rain is in the bay, but the sun is shining in the sky.

The rain and the scorching sun blend together, reflecting the mountains in the distance.

It rains for only a few breaths.

The mountains are reflected in a high-spirited blue image, and there are more white clouds in the sky, suspended above the mountains, but it is a rare beauty!

Many scenes such as the dragon falling blood, the mysterious Taoist who has been cut off from the dust, and so on, have quietly disappeared.

It seems that Fangcai's Canglong is entrenched in the rain, and Fangcai's dust covering the sky and the sun are just illusory.

The Xuanyi sword armor stood in the air, and he also looked down at the rain summoning sword in his hand.

There was more surprise in his eyes, but he didn't hesitate, he gently reached out his hand, and the rain summoning sword in his hand turned into a streamer again, flew away, and fell into the sword box on Lu Jing's waist!

The sword of Xuanyi Sword Armor came extremely quickly, but it dissipated in a moment.

But when he draws the sword.

Sitting in the Taixian Palace, Emperor Chongtian's complexion, whose expression had always been calm, finally changed a little, his face showed a solemn look, and his body became straighter.

"Sword Armor of the World...... The leader of the sword......

Emperor Chongtian pondered, and then shook his head slightly: "There is only one person in this world like this, the bell of the sword path of heaven and earth, and the spirit of sword weapons in the world.

"There is only one person, and no more."

Emperor Chongtian pondered, and his fingers gently tapped the table in front of him.

The dragon corpse that was originally embedded in the table case, since it got a few drops of Taichong Longjun's essence blood, and a drop of dragon horn essence blood, actually brewed bursts of vitality.

As Emperor Chongtian tapped on the table, the dragon corpse actually opened one eye and stared at the Great Fu Saint Monarch in front of him.

"You come from the heavens, I let you absorb the Great Fu Dragon Vein, let you live again, what do you think of this sword Dao world's first class?" ，

Emperor Chongtian lowered his head and asked.

But I don't know if the dragon corpse answered.

Xuanyi Chuangjia returned Lu Jing's rain-summoning sword, and looked at the mountains in the distance. On the path of one of the mountains, the moon wheel was amazed at the dissipation of all kinds of visions, and there was fear in his eyes.

For a young girl who does not invite the world, today's experience can indeed be called strange and terrifying.

When she came back to her senses, she turned to look at the desolate mountain road again, and some tears could not help but soak up her eyes.

The Qi people who escorted her into Dafu were all gone, and several Qi black-clothed monks were cut in two by the swordsman standing in the clouds.

Gao Li and Jian Qiushui were nowhere to be seen, which also made Yuelun at a loss. Xuanyi Sword Armor frowned and looked at the moon ring that was flowing with tears on the mountain.

There was some undisguised boredom in his eyes.

"It's a bit of a trouble to carry a girl of this age." ，

Xuanyi Sword Armor Fox entered Dafu Taixuanjing, and even entered Taixuan Palace, Taiji Palace, I don't know how many strong people are eyeing him, but he doesn't feel troublesome, but the girl in front of him makes this Xuanyi Sword Armor feel deeply different.

He thought for a few breaths, and his thoughts suddenly surged, but he saw that dozens of miles away, the Tsing Yi swordsman was hurrying towards the south, regardless of the pain on his shoulder.

That swordsman is none other than Nanfeng Mian.

Nanfeng Mian seemed to be eager to leave Taixuanjing and ride the breeze, but this breeze had the potential of a storm, and even swept the rocks on the mountain.

"He's going south to Qiwei?"

Xuanyi Jian Jia seemed to think of something, a smile appeared on his face, and he flicked his sleeves slightly. The surrounding vitality was condensed in just an instant, turning into a tornado, and the tornado swept into the sky and headed towards the mountain where the moon wheel was.

Yuelun squatted on the ground, hanging his head and weeping.

Suddenly, she suddenly realized that she had risen into the air, and the girl looked down with tears in her eyes.

He only saw that he had risen from the ground, the ground under his feet was getting farther and farther away from him, and the mountain peaks were getting smaller and smaller.

"Yikes!"

The pale face of the moon wheel became even paler, and the tears in his eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were tightly closed.

The intense fear made her a little dizzy, coupled with the oncoming wind, Yuelun was a little out of breath for a while, and her brain was dizzy and she fainted.

Xuanyi Sword Armor seemed to be unconscious, and even flicked his fingers slightly, and a piece of vitality turned into sword light and flew away, and the sword qi was awe-inspiring, cutting off the mysterious Taoist who went to pursue Nan Fengmian's magical power.

At this moment, everything seems to have settled.

But Nan Heyu came with the sword light, but saw that Lu Jing, whose breath was becoming more and more sluggish, was looking down and thinking about something.

He looked at the rain summoning sword on his waist, and the sword qi of Fang Cai's Xuanyi sword armor still lingered on the rain summoning sword.

The sword qi was extremely weak, if it weren't for Lu Jing's eyes on the Rain Summoning Sword, Nan Heyu followed Lu Jing's gaze and looked at the Rain Summoning Sword, but I was afraid that Nan Heyu would not be able to detect it at all.

When Nan Weiyu saw the sword qi, he felt that this sword qi was extremely obscure, and it was sharp and unparalleled, as if it was as cloudy as nothing, and it could shine high in the sky, looming.

There are many changes in every moment.

"Isn't there only one sword on display?"

Nan Heyu seemed to sense something.

And the Xuanyi sword armor suddenly squirted lightly, Nan Heyu's thoughts were interrupted, and he turned his head to look, but saw that this sword dao leader was standing in the void, but his eyes fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing stood in place, his extremely deep eyes flowing with brilliance, and his soft face seemed to exude divine light.

"The previous order let me take a look at Fang Cai's heavy wound method, but I don't know what that sword technique is called?" ，

Lu Jing asked.

Jian Kui's hands fell, and his expression softened.

"Fang Cai's swordsmanship is called [Sword Qi Qi Bishan], can you see it clearly?" Lu Jing frowned and said, "The senior asked me to see that heavy sword technique, and deliberately in one sword, it contains seventy-two sword changes, and each change has its own mystery, Lu Jing...... I saw it a little bit clearly."

"Seventy-two kinds of changes......" Nan Heyu looked straight at the rain-summoning sword on Lu Jing's waist, she naturally also saw the Xuanyi Sword Fang Cai, but she didn't realize that there were so many sword momentum in that sword!

"Is there really so much change?" Nan Weiyu muttered to himself in his heart.

But then I heard the words of the sword leader with a little surprise.

"Do you see that there are seventy-two changes in the Sword Qi Qi Mountain?"

Xuanyi Chuangjia asked.

In Lu Jing's mind, there was a green life grid that was flashing with golden light.

Lu Jingfang only held the magic and the two swords of Bailu, fighting for the Yuan Shen to crack, and also blocked Nan Lao Guogong for Nan Fengmian.

Even at this moment, Lu Jing's opportunity had reached its limit, and the pain brought by the Yuan Shen made Lu Jing's face bloodless, and his eyes were dim.

But the moment Nan Fengmian turned to leave, the fierce elephant melted into white light, and the white light condensed into a green life.

It's that [Young Sword Armor]!

[Young sword armor, respect for the green life, get the recognition of divine arts, Bailu two swords, such as today's teenagers, the kendo talent takes you as the armor! ]

The life is triggered, practice and study the world's kendo, and the essence of the sword is seen, and you can know its eight or nine; The way of the sword is running, and the power is greatly increased.

If you can contain the sword spirit, the power of the sword will be even greater, and it will go straight to the clouds. 】

The [Young Sword Armor] life grid is the second Qing life grid that Lu Jing obtained, and the first Qing life grid is the [Dragon Slayer] life grid, Lu Jing once killed four true dragons with the Dragon Slayer life grid, and even the Taichong Sea Xuanwei Prince of the seventh realm was also defeated by Lu Jing's sword.

And now, Lu Jing is fighting for the Yuan Shen to crack down, and he has changed the south wind to sleep in the south, and he has also exchanged for the life of this [Young Sword Armor].

The young man's sword armor life grid shone with cyan light in Lu Jing's mind.

That cyan light not only shone on Lu Jing's mind, but also on Lu Jing's original spirit, thoughts, consciousness, divine thoughts, and even the Fuguang sword qi that lingered around Lu Jingyuanshen.

There seemed to be a unique power in that cyan light, which made Lu Jing's understanding of kendo more and more profound.

When the light emitted by the young man's sword armor became more and more brilliant, Lu Jing's brows broke even deeper.

"No, this sword qi rises from the wall mountain, not only seventy-two changes, this is a real sword that will meet the enemy, the sword comes out, it seems that there are no mountains, but there are many mountains, at first glance, the mountain rises thirty-six, the blue clouds hang in the air, and the thirty-six peaks are different, and they also have their own wonders.

Looking at it again, there are seventy-two mountains in it, and each weight is a change, a sword momentum.

But if you think carefully and study carefully, there are a total of one hundred and eight mountains.

One hundred and eight mountains, the mountains pierce the sky."

Lu Jing took a deep breath, and the aura that burst out from the divine technique and the white deer two swords became more and more grandiose and brilliant.

This sword qi rises from Bishan, and it is worthy of coming from the hands of the world's sword armor.

The two world's famous swords are also perceived, and the power of the immortals and the power of the famous sword turned into a heavy mountain, standing upright in front of the old prince of Nan Laoguo, who is known as the great Fu giant mountain.

Nan Lao Guogong sensed the changes in the sword curtain in front of him, and took a deep look at Lu Jing.

He shook his head slowly.

"We are already old, and now we are young people's world."

The man in short clothes was still frowning and looking at the mist magic power of the madman in front of him, as if he was hesitating.

Nan Lao Guogong sighed with emotion in his heart, and was about to turn around and go back to Taixuanjing, but stopped in place and frowned.

He looked into the sky!

But I only saw!

A flash of fire struck the sky, and the fierce qi and blood rushed through the void, like a fire dragon flying out of the rolling volcano and roaring towards this place.

"Shaozhu ......"

Nan Lao Guogong looked at it fixedly and saw a willow branch dotted with a violent martial arts spirit.

That kind of martial arts spirit seems to be cultivated on the battlefield, like a dragon spirit with turbulent qi and blood, in just the blink of an eye, it has already flown hundreds of miles, coming here!

"Shaozhuguo is full of blood, and now he bends his bow and arrows to open the way for me?" Nan Lao Guogong frowned: "I'm afraid it's just to make Lu Jing hurt more and more injured." The fire dragon roared and smashed towards Lu Jing.

The sword curtain in the distance flowed, and it was still pinching the way of the old man of the south, and on the divine art in Lu Jing's hand and the second sword of the white deer, there was still a surging power of immortals and the power of the famous sword turned into a light sword qi and flocked to the sword curtain.

At this time, Lu Jing became very weak.

His Yuan Shen was damaged, and the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Shen True Palace was constantly flowing, and his mind seemed to be on the sword qi mountain.

Nan Weiyu, who was standing not far away, sensed the awe-inspiring killing aura in the fire dragon, and did not hesitate at all.

"Wind and Rain ......"

The three hundred thousand beautiful water above her head burst into sword light, and every bit of sword light drew silk lines, like lingering rain, and like a storm accompanied by rain, facing the fire dragon.

Just for a moment...... Nan Weiyu created the name of Tianjiao well-deserved.

Continuous creativity burst out from her thousand beautiful waters, and the feathered sword light conceived by the primordial god controlled every sword light.

Chuangguang went straight to seven or eight miles, bringing a heavy invisible aura.

The breath flew sideways at first, then straight up and backwards.

Sonorous!

The sword light flickered, as if it were a match, tearing through the void.

"If you have been cultivating wind and rain creativity for eight or nine years, if you don't make a sword for Mr. Lu Jing, who should be released?" ，

Lu Jing once pointed out to her.

In this group of mountains, Lu Jing came with a sword and sent Nanfeng Mian south.

Nan Lao Guogong may not understand Nan Fengmian's choice, but he also has the heart to ask the sword, and Nan Heyu, who wants the primordial god to shine on the stars and the sword qi to survive the thunder tribulation, understands what Nan Fengmian wants, and also understands Lu Jing's righteousness to let Nan Fengmian get his wish even if he is seriously injured.

Because of this, Nan Heyu did not hesitate this time.

When the sword qi soared, the void turned white, and the three hundred thousand beautiful waters trembled again, and there were sixty more sword shadows.

Three hundred and sixty sword intents were like a storm and rain, engulfing that fire dragon.

The Xuanyi Sword Armor stood on the mountain peak, and also sensed Nan Heyu's feathered sword heart. He didn't make a move, only

The inadvertent dissipation in his eyes has dissipated a lot, but he has become serious.

He was looking at Lu Jing, and he was also looking at Nan Heyu.

"Seeing these two young girls is like seeing me at the beginning."

A heavy burst of fire erupted from the three hundred and sixty sword lights.

Nan He stepped on the clouds twice, and the heavy sword intent lingered around her, and then devoured in the distance.

It was at this moment in which it was.

The clouds and mist rolled, and suddenly a fairyland was reflected.

Magical powers were brewing in that fairyland, and some immortals were revealed, raising their hands to pinch the clouds and mist, so that the clouds and mist turned into a Dharma body.

The clouds and mist appeared, gradually manifesting their eyebrows, the solemn appearance of the law, and the majestic eyes of the angry eyes. The Dharma Elephant strode down to the sky and said, "Heaven has heavenly rules, and there are human beings in the world, which will be the last straw that crushes you!"

The voice of this supernatural law was rumbling, full of the aura of lore, and there was also a fierce light in his eyes.

Lu Jing, who was still thinking about it, finally raised his head, there was not the slightest doubt in his eyes, he turned the magic sword in his hand, and the magic turned into a streamer and flew into the sword curtain, still blocking the way of the old man of Nan.

Lu Jing held the White Deer Sword in his hand, and his crippled Yuan Shen lent several immortal powers of the White Deer Sword.

For a while, the sky was full of sword light, but it was not the sword qi of Fuguang, but the sword qi of the world's sword armor!

The supernatural power method is like borrowing the power of heaven and earth, picking up Wen Xu's fist and smashing it towards Lu Jing.

A divine thought also completely fell into Lu Jing's mind.

"Isn't Mr. Lu Jing curious...... Who is going to kill you?"

Lu Jing raised the White Deer Sword in his hand, and the power of the immortals poured into his primordial spirit.

"There is not only one person in Taixuan Jing who wants to kill me, there are those who sit upright in the light, and there are also those who are entrenched in the dark!"

"Your supernatural power is incarnated here, I only cut off your Dharma Body, and he will go to you for revenge in the future!"

"Today...... And I will only raise Bishan with sword qi, and erect a group of peaks one hundred and eight, and I don't ask who you are!"