That supernatural power method is about ten zhang tall, and there are clouds of brilliance lingering on its body.

At this time, an ancient star faintly appeared in the sky, and the ancient starlight merged with the brilliance of this supernatural method, and a brilliant brilliance suddenly emerged.

The brilliance is scorching, illuminating the surroundings for two or three miles.

Lu Jing stood with his sword in his hand.

The supernatural Dharma Body fell with a bang.

In just an instant, the explosion sounded centered on this supernatural power body, turning into a ripple and gradually stirring.

Lu Jing's eyes were calm, and the mysterious immortal power flowing in the White Deer Sword poured into his body, and then into his primordial spirit.

Let his unsustainable Yuan Shen have a little more strength.

"The sword qi shines on the wall mountain, a total of one hundred and eight changes, one hundred and eight sword potentials, this is not a simple swordsmanship, but also a method against the enemy, if I can use it skillfully, my combat power will not be limited to one sword and one magical power. ，，

Lu Jing shook the White Deer Sword in his hand, the power of the immortals wrapped around his primordial spirit, and the massive vitality around him surged wildly.

Sonor!

A crisp sound came from the White Deer Sword, and it seemed that it was only one sound, but there were eight syllables hidden in it.

It is the eight tones of the Liu family.

The eight tones soared, facing the roaring ripples that came first, and exploded with a heavy crackling sound.

Lu Jing controlled the vitality, Teng Fei ascended to the sky for dozens of zhang, and there was a Dharma body behind him all day long, a Bodhisattva Xiangbao looked solemn, pinched the lion mark in his hand, and greeted the punch that fell.

"It's a lot of stuff, but it's a little too confident. ，，

The Divine Power Dharma Body dropped a punch, and flames lit in all directions, illuminating the starlight. A burst of heavy Yuan Shen Shen thoughts went straight into Lu Jing's mind, wanting to crush Lu Jing's Yuan Shen.

The sword qi rises from Bishan, and the green peak is established!

The lion seal of the Brahma Dharma body shrouded Lu Jing's body, but there was a sword aura as heavy as a mountain rising sharply.

The surging vitality melted into the sword light, and then merged into the lion seal, colliding with that circle!

Thundered!

Explosions were heard.

The vitality of the Divine Power Law Body, as well as Lu Jing's breezy sword light dissipated, turning into a thick mist.

Covered up the traces of the two.

Lu Jing stood on the palm of the Brahma Dharma body, and one hundred and eight sword intents stood beside him. Creativity is overwhelming.

Lu Jing, who was originally unaware, turned around suddenly.

only to see a huge vitality palm behind him slam down.

At the same time, there seemed to be a miraculous power, and a wave of vitality turned into a water python, and the water python showed its sharp fangs and bit at Lu Jing.

That anaconda is too huge, I am afraid that it is more than ten Wen high, if it bites into the void around Lu Jing, even if it is the Brahma Dharma body, most of it will be bitten off!

This is where the strength of the supernatural monk lies.

But Lu Jing's white clothes were fluttering, and the one hundred and eight sword intent mountains beside him disappeared one after another, and as the white deer shook, there were seventy-two sword intent mountains behind him, and they became extremely tall in a moment, cutting off the way from which the water came from.

"This supernatural power like a python comes from the South Zhao Kingdom."

Lu Jing's eyes flickered, but his body was wrapped in sword qi, and he stood upright with a sword intent mountain under his feet, and in this extremely short moment, Lu Jing's body was raised by twenty wen.

"This palm is a sneaky power, not a righteous path."

A heavy layer of starlight fell from the sky, and the life of the star officer quietly set off.

In just an instant, when the starlight poured into Lu Jing's eyes, Lu Jing could clearly see the ghostly aura circulating in the huge handprint.

When the sword intent rose, Lu Jing suddenly had a heroic righteousness on his body, and he fell into the white deer in his hand.

Around him, a golden light surged, and in the high mountain of sword intent under his feet, there was a huge meaning, like a sage lying in the mountain, preaching and teaching.

The sword intent under his feet changed again, blessed on the white deer in his hand, and the white deer brought a golden light, meandered away, straight to the sky, rolled up the storm, and summoned the rainstorm.

It was the storm and the rainstorm that were mixed with bursts of mighty energy.

The White Deer Sword was also like a swift one

's aurora, piercing the ghostly handprint.

"He is worthy of being the first scribe, and he has recruited a young scribe who has attracted the eyes of his master." ，

The eyes of the Divine Power Law Body were profound, and the Divine Mind of the Seven Princes Yu Xuanlou, who lived in it, sensed the surging aura mixed in the high mountain of Lu Jing's sword intent, and his eyes were very solemn.

"Even if the original god is seriously injured, he can still summon the strange power in the White Deer Sword to ward off the enemy...... Bailu is the world's famous sword, and among the teenagers in the world, perhaps only Lu Jing can completely control Bailu. ‘，

The supernatural dharma body dispersed the clouds of vitality, and the ghostly handprint dissipated in an instant. Even if Yu Xuanlou in the Divine Power Law Body cultivated more advanced than Lu Jing, he still did not use the shortness of the ghost qi to collide with Lu Jing Haoran's sword qi.

I saw that the supernatural Dharma body dispersed the big mudra, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the golden light shone down and melted into the vitality, and he actually manifested a Buddha sitting on the lotus throne.

The Buddha closed his eyes, his own Buddha light shone down from the Buddha's body, and the supernatural Dharma body stood behind the Buddha, folded his hands, and bowed to Lu Jing.

The same is true of the Buddha's illusory image.

"Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the Buddha also bowed to Lu Jing with lightning speed.

After only one bow, a high-spirited Buddhist and Taoist divine thought swept away, turned into thousands of threads, and turned into a hundred and ten Buddhist monks, chanting the Buddha's name towards Lu Jing.

"With the right path against the right path, you can see which is stronger and which is weak."

The original ghost energy on the body of the supernatural Dharma body has dissipated, and it has been replaced by a piece of Buddha light.

Many Buddha horns rippled, and the sword qi peak of Lu Jing mixed with wind and rain rushed to the sky, and these many ripples gradually collided, and in an instant, the vitality soared, the mountains not far away were broken, the mountains and rocks were splashed, and even a sword qi fell straight down the mountain stream, cutting off the flowing water.

"Magical powers, evil ways, and Buddhist ways of other countries......

Lu Jing's mind flickered, but he didn't hesitate at all.

The sword qi rises from the wall mountain, and hundreds of peaks are erected.

At this time, the white deer in Lu Jing's hand seemed to have been completely alive, and the white deer turned into sword light.

Lu Jing held the ten-zhang sword light, and when the clouds and mist dispersed, the sky shone under the scorching sun.

Fuguang sword qi is integrated into the sword qi Qibi Mountain.

Lu Jing harnessed the sword qi like the scorching sun and jumped slightly.

The creation of qi brings a mighty long wind.

Between the roar of the sword qi, eight syllables roared.

Hiding in the clouds and mist, Yu Xuanlou's divine power body raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around suddenly, and a divine thought flew up to the sky, turning into a divine wheel, the divine wheel rotated and cut rapidly, cutting the void, but it captured the land scene with the sword light very accurately!

Zheng!

The creation of Qi starts Bishan, Bishan is like jade, and it is mixed with the sword qi of Fuguang.

Fuguang sword qi was cut off by that divine wheel!

The supernatural dharma body constructed by the clouds and mist was divided into two, one dharma body controlled the divine wheel, and the other dharma body reached into the void and pulled out a round of jade seals from it.

This jade seal is a kind of primordial treasure of the gods, the magic power of the law body stretched out the palm, the jade seal went away in the wind, and suddenly turned into a mountain phantom, towards Lu Jing suppressed.

Everything around was roaring.

The one hundred and eight sword intent mountains around Lu Jing were suppressed by the heavy jade seal vitality and began to disintegrate.

When others saw this, they had to sigh at the mysteriousness of the magic power and the strength of the treasures!

When the Yuan Shen Monk cultivated to the realm of Zhaoxing, his means became unpredictable. However, the master of this supernatural power body has learned a lot, and all kinds of mystical supernatural powers have been involved, and the jade seal in front of him is only afraid that it is also a treasure of the third grade.

He came here with a hidden identity, wanting to crush Lu Jingyuanshen, if not, he was afraid that he would be able to come up with more mysterious treasures!

The jade seal was like a collapsing mountain, crushing towards Lu Jing.

The divine wheel not far away had completely devoured Lu Jing's Fuguang sword qi.

The Divine Power Dharma Body and Divine Mind held the jade seal, but there was brilliance in his eyes.

"Mr. Lu Jing, if you don't go out of the city today, Nanfeng Mian will be injured a lot, and you won't be killed like this!

"In Taixuanjing, you can't do everything

From the heart, sometimes you have to compromise, only in this way can you live longer!"

The jade seal suppressed, and Lu Jing's body seemed to be completely unable to make the slightest movement.

The one hundred and eight sword intent mountains around him had almost completely collapsed.

Taixuan Jingzhong also suddenly burst out with a mysterious spirit, which locked the air, covering the study building, as if to stop the strong man in the study building.

Luo Shu sat in the small pavilion, frowning at the phantom in front of him.

The phantom still retains the breath of the Xuanyi sword armor, and it also reflects the scene in the mountains.

"Mr. Lu Jing in distress ......"

Luo Shuzi didn't know if the Xuanyi Sword Armor closest to Lu Jing would make a move.

The madman of Chu on the side glanced at him, and seemed to see through the meaning in Luo Shubai's heart. "These people are so stupid, they think that by relying on that lame old immortal, they can stop Mr. Guanqi, and they don't even know that I am still in this library." ，

A divine thought came quietly, and the Chu madman's voice was low, with some contempt. When the Chu madman was running his divine thoughts, he even turned his head sideways and looked at the cultivation tower in the distance. The windows on the fifth floor of the Slim Tower suddenly opened.

From the window, a piece of papyrus floated out, burned in the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Thundered......

A thunderclap exploded in the sky.

The strange divine thoughts that originally shrouded the study building were still hanging high in the air, but when they saw the sky above Sufu, they were like thundersnakes, and countless thunderbolts appeared.

Luo Shubai originally followed the eyes of the madman Chu to look at the Cultivation Tower, and saw that there was a mysterious powerhouse in the Cultivation Tower, and he thought that the mysterious powerhouse in the Cultivation Tower would save Lu Jing.

But he never thought that the seemingly ordinary piece of straw paper summoned thunder, but it was only suspended in the sky above the Seven Princes' Jiansu Mansion, and it never even fell.

"Why is that?" There was a slight doubt between Luo Shu's white eyebrows. The madman Chu on the side smiled casually, and his thoughts flowed in an instant: "Mr. Guanqi will not make a move, but some people want to bully the small with the big, and Mr. Guanqi's mentality has become more and more desireless recently, so he is not confined to many rules." ，

"The old lame man in the Seven Princes' Mansion thought that as long as the strong man in the study building didn't make a move, Lu Jing would be skinned even if he didn't die this time.

But...... He was lame for too long, and his heart was full of hatred for Han Jun, covering his heart like a cloud.

This old cripple hadn't even taken a closer look at Lu Jing these days.

Luo Shubai's expression was the same: "Could it be that Mr. Lu Jing can ......?"

The madman Chu held the green jade staff and thought to himself, "He is the real Tianjiao." ，

"The Chongtian Emperor never took a wrong step when he was in the spiritual tide, but he was still defeated.

But now on Lu Jing, he made a mistake.

Lu Jing shouldn't be a pawn to kill immortals!"

It's just a dozen breaths.

One hundred and eight sword qi mountains were almost completely crushed by the Yuan Shen Jade Seal treasure. Lu Jing's body still couldn't move a bit.

The supernatural dharma body that was divided into two fused into one again, and a divine thought controlled the treasure, but the supernatural dharma body held the vitality divine wheel.

The Ten Divine Powers Law Body was extremely huge, and Lu Jing, who he looked down at, had a look of relief in his eyes in an instant.

Lu Jing...... This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is a boulder in the heart of the Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou.

He may not be a threat to the Seven Princes now, but Lu Jingnai is a peerless Tianjiao, and he will eventually grow up.

If one day, Lu Jing also grows into a powerful man in the world, and the grudges of the past will also turn from giant stones to mountains and press on the Seven Princes.

Because of this, when the Seventh Prince held the Divine Wheel in his hand, he was about to destroy the God of Lu Jingyuan.

In the eyes of the supernatural power body, some pleasure flashed again.

"Some people in Taixuanjing will eventually make mistakes, and once they make mistakes, it will be a catastrophe from which they will never recover.

Nan Fengmian made a mistake, and you walked out of Taixuanjing to block it for him.

But in this way, you also make mistakes, make mistakes...... There is a price. 「「

Yu Xuanlou, who was sitting in the Su Mansion, saw it

The thunder was hanging in the air, although he didn't know the meaning of this thunder, he still felt that the confrontation between him and Lu Jing had come to an end.

In his heavy pupils, he also reflected Lu Jing standing in the void, suppressed by the jade seal.

The divine wheel shined brightly, stabbing directly at Lu Jingyuanshen.

Lu Jing in the eyes of the Seven Princes always lowered his head, and when the light shone on Lu Jing's body, the White Deer Sword in Lu Jing's hand suddenly moved!

Of the one hundred and eight creative mountains, only one mountain remains.

That sword intent mountain suddenly shone brightly, and the original collapsed creativity around it also turned into streamers and fell on the remaining sword intent mountain.

In the sky above the high mountain of sword intent, a round of Dongjun Great Sun appeared, reflecting the entire high mountain.

The high mountain was also reflected in the heavy pupils of Yu Xuanlou, and I saw that there was a strange mark on the high mountain.

"It's ......"

Leaving the Xuanlou, the pupils moved.

The Xuanyi sword armor that had been hidden by the clouds and mist also waved its sleeves to disperse the clouds at this moment.

He was also looking at that sword intent mountain!

"Guanghan Yin?"

"And...... Lu Jing just saw that I took out a sword, and seemed to have realized the essence of the sword qi in Bishan. 「「

One hundred and eight sword intents, with one hundred and eight variations, one hundred and eight sword potentials, each change and sword momentum is true, but the first one hundred and seven sword intents are all for the purpose of raising the last sword.

Because of this, the sword aura of the Xuanyi sword armor rises from Bishan, and it seems that there is only one sword.

Yu Xuanlou seemed to sense something.

Lu Jing had already raised his head, and the scorching sun in the sky, the vitality around him, and the sword momentum in his heart all fell into the White Deer Sword in his hand.

A sword swept through the air, and the jade seal flew upside down.

The supernatural power body was locked and suppressed by that creativity, Yu Xuanlou realized that something was wrong, and was about to extract the divine thoughts in it and disperse the supernatural powers.

But I heard Lu Jing's voice coming leisurely.

"Seven Princes, you hid your body and brought it, but you showed what you learned, thinking that you could kill me." 「

"As the Seven Princes said, there are always people in Taixuan Jing who make mistakes, but the Seven Princes are not sages, you are ...... today Mistakes were made too! 「「

Bang......

A sword aura flickered brightly, and suddenly fell on the divine thoughts in it.

That divine thought can control such a mysterious supernatural power Dharma body, how can it be an ordinary divine thought? When that divine thought was slashed by the sword qi......

Seeing that the eyes of the Seven Princes in the Su Mansion were stinging, he closed his eyes and snorted. A few breaths passed.

When he opened his eyes again, there was blood running down his eyes.

In the Su Mansion, the seven princes are proud of their heavy pupils......

Hurt.