Two lines of blood flowed from the Seven Princes' heavy pupils, and a strange fluctuation flowed in the blood, and a mysterious power surged in it.

But those mysterious powers are gradually passing away.

Yu Xuanlou felt the warmth on his face, and raised his head again to touch the bright red blood.

His fingers were stained with blood, and Yu Xuanlou's expression was a little stiff.

Bang!

A dull sound came, and in front of Yu Xuanlou, the table made by the precious and rare Huanghuali suddenly fell apart.

"Lu Jing!"

The wind on Yu Xuanlou's face was light, and the elegance in his every move was gone, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, bearing the sharp pain in his eyes, and letting the blood in his eyes drip on his luxurious robe!

"How dare you ......"

Yu Xuanlou gasped, and the words brought by Lu Jingshennian echoed in his ears.

Everyone in the world will make mistakes, Yu Xuanlou originally wanted to take advantage of Lu Jing and Nanfeng to make mistakes, and become the last straw to crush Lu Jing......

It's just that the current situation is beyond Yu Xuanlou's expectations.

Yu Xuanlou's mysterious divine thoughts hovered in the void, and Fang Cai's divine power body had already collapsed.

That strange divine thought was slashed by Lu Jingyi's sword, giving birth to many cracks, and he retreated more than ten miles in an instant.

Lu Jing held the white deer in his hand and didn't look at the divine thought again, and one hundred and eight sword intent mountains appeared again, standing across the sky.

The cracks in his primordial spirit became more and more obvious, and the intense pain made Lu Jing grit his teeth.

And a sword qi was like a peak, and like a monstrous wave, slashing away.

One hundred and eight sword intent was highly differentiated into one hundred and eight sword momentum, and then fused with Fuguang sword qi.

The sword spirit is high, and the sword light is bright.

Nan Heyu's figure flickered, three hundred wind and rain sword qi shone in the void, and she also had a handful of Qianxiu water in her hand to protect her body.

But even so, the surging qi and blood power fell straight down, moving sideways in the sword light of the three hundred thousand beautiful waters.

The qi and blood that erupted from the eruption reached the extreme of masculinity, like ten thousand people rushing into battle, obviously shooting downward, but rushing to the sky, shining on the Nanhe rain yuanshen.

Nanhe Yuyuan Shen is quite strange, under the cover of vitality, it is like a long sword.

The brilliance on the long sword was bursting, and it was still burned by the extremely strong qi and blood brought out by the arrow of Shaozhu Kingdom!

Strong qi and blood, with an invincible martial arts spirit, shot an arrow, like a punch, martial arts fist intent mixed with martial arts spirit, even if it was fixed in mid-air by three hundred swords and autumn water, it was enough to seriously injure Nan Heyu.

But in the heart of Nanhe Yu's feathered sword, the sword intent loaded with condensed divine thoughts swept out, overwhelming!

For any Divine Fire Cultivator, even if it was the true Divine Fire Peak where the Nine Divine Flames were fused into one, there was no way to parry Li Guanlong's arrow.

Ordinary monks are afraid that in just a moment, the sword intent will be shattered, the divine fire will be extinguished, and the end of a primordial god will be destroyed.

But this sword Dao Tianjiao of the Southern Kingdom Mansion controlled three hundred sword lights, and with lightning speed, he held up the bursts of qi and blood.

Even if she was injured at this time, she was worthy of the name of Tianjiao.

Nan Lao Guogong on the side saw Nan Heyu's sword light and saw the flying Qianxiu water, and his heart seemed to be slightly settled.

Immediately, he saw Lu Jing's Guanghan mark imprinted on the sword qi mountain, and saw the strange divine thoughts that came from controlling the supernatural power law body, and Lu Jing cut a crack, and he was slightly stunned...... I saw Lu Jing coming with a sword again.

Lu Jing's face was expressionless, and his sword aura rose again.

The sword qi shoots into the sky, straight into the sky!

In just an instant, the power of the immortals in the White Deer Sword seemed to be under Lu Jing's control, pouring into Lu Jing's Yuan Shen, shining a piece of electric light, and slashing at the willow branch shot by Li Guanlong.

The willow branch was cut out with a wisp of sparks, and the qi and blood in it swept away.

Nan Lao Guogong looked at the land scene and Nanhe rain in the distance, and saw the scattered blood in the sky, and there were both relief and many regrets in his heart.

"Both of them are in the Divine Fire Realm, one has a feather sword heart, and if the feather sword heart is damaged, they have to stop that arrow.

The other person is about to collapse, but he can hold the sword Bailu, with the white deer in his hand, evoking the mysterious power in it, Lu Jing's combat power is far from being comparable to the Shenhuo realm.

The flickering sword curtain could even stop me. ”

"The two of them are proud of the world, and Lu Jing is even more so...... It's just that Lu Jingyuanshen has been injured repeatedly, but I don't know if he will be able to recover this time. ”

Nan Lao Guogong thought about this, and felt more and more pity in his heart.

He shook his head, and saw that Nan He Yu's feathered sword heart was damaged, and he fell between the peaks.

Nan Lao Guogong's expression became a little more solemn, and he turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and disappeared with Nan He Yu.

The sky was clearing, and Lu Jing's hand holding the White Deer Sword was trembling slightly.

The retreating divine thoughts of the Seven Princes only left an afterglow, but there was a surging anger in it, and with a surging killing intent fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing raised his eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

See Sufuchu!

The Seven Princes looked up and saw the thunder in the sky, and at this moment, the thunder in the sky burst out in an instant, like a dancing thunder snake, turning into a vast thunder canopy, completely covering the Su Mansion.

"What is this going to do?"

Yu Xuanlou just frowned.

His retreating divine thought suddenly felt a great pressure coming.

The thought had long since retreated into a place shrouded in mist.

There is a beautiful scenery here, with clouds and mist and mountains overlapping on top of each other.

You can also see the dust and mountains, and the clouds and mist and the sea of sunshine.

It's a great place to see the scenery.

The divine mind that had been cut out by Lu Jingyi's sword entered the clouds, but in an instant, he felt a surging murderous aura that went straight up to the clouds emerge from the clouds.

In the next moment, a huge bodhisattva's face came from top to bottom, breaking through the clouds and mist, and appeared.

Precisely...... Kill the Bodhisattva!

Above the Bodhisattva of Killing, it can be seen that there is a heavy thunder surging.

Thunder is the supreme force in this world.

Whether it is a primordial god or a physical body, if you want to ascend to the realm of heaven and man, you must go through the baptism of thunder!

At this time, the thunderous power on this killing bodhisattva comes from the thunder tribulation!

"Where are the rats, enter the land of my Taixuanjing Gyeonggi and do killing."

A burst of thunder sounded, and the Killing Bodhisattva who appeared in the cloud of words opened his eyes, and a word came out of the Bodhisattva's mouth.

"Kill!"

With the killing of qi and blood, the Bodhisattva spit out a killing word.

In the mouth of the suicidal bodhisattva, a drop of essence blood fell, and it turned into a figure.

The essence blood landed on the adult, which seems to be a magical means...... In fact, it is a powerful martial artist in the Divine Extreme Realm, and only the great power of martial arts can be possessed.

If you can go to the top again and ascend to the realm of human immortals, you can get rid of many shackles, and you can be reborn between drops of blood.

It's just that...... There are too few immortals in this world, and there are not many gods in the extreme realm.

When the figure's face and body were covered by qi and blood, the expression of the Seven Princes in the Su Mansion became more and more gloomy.

He turned his head, and his gaze seemed to pass through the buildings, falling on the white-haired old man who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"The book building is so bold, covering the Su Mansion with thunder, in order to stop the teacher from making a move in exchange for my fairy realm divine thoughts!"

"East Palace, Book Building!" The Seventh Prince took a deep breath and lowered his eyes again: "If it weren't for Lu Jing's Bailu sword, it would be the essence and blood incarnation of the eldest emperor's brother, and it wouldn't have suppressed my fairy realm divine thoughts." ”

"Lu Jing!"

On this day, it is said that a mysterious and powerful divine thought appeared in the land of Gyeonggi, and the prince dropped a drop of essence blood, turned into a humanoid clone, and beheaded the divine thought.

It was also on this day that the Seventh Prince was sick and no longer saw guests!

There was probably nothing hidden in that cloud, it was nothing more than the prince killing the essence blood human form under the Bodhisattva Dharma, suppressing the divine thought of unknown origin.

But...... Does that divine thought really not know its origin?

When the spring breeze caressed again, Lu Jing saw Nan Lao Guogong leaving with Nan Heyu, and his faint divine thoughts had long since he couldn't perceive the trace of Nan Fengmian, and his heart finally relaxed.

It was also at this moment that his whole body seemed to have completely lost his strength.

Can't even hold the sword in your hand.

The white deer fell from his hand and disappeared into a streamer.

In the clouds, the Xuanyi sword armor walked out.

Lu Jing had the heart to salute him, but his eyes became blurry.

But his heart was at peace.

In short, another catastrophe has been experienced.

"At the very least, Brother Fengmian has left Taixuanjing."

Phew!

The magic sword flew and held up Lu Jing, who had fainted.

The Xuanyi Sword Armor with an unknown surname was a little surprised, because the divine magic did not mean that he ordered it, but that the spirit of the sword that moved the world did it himself.

The white deer was suspended beside the Xuanyi Sword Armor, making a clanging sound.

"You're worried about him?"

Xuanyi Sword Armor turned his head sideways and looked at the hilt of the white deer.

The light on the white deer was slightly dim.

The Xuanyi sword armor gently brushed his sleeves, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"The reason why I was able to prevent the moon wheel from entering the Xuandu is because Emperor Chongtian is confident that the moon wheel and Taixuanjing's so-called Jiazi cause and effect, and he is confident that the moon wheel will eventually enter Taixuanjing.

But if I want to leave with Lu Jing, Emperor Chongtian and those old monsters in Taixuanjing will fight with me if they want to. ”

The white deer's light shimmered.

Xuanyi Jianjia smiled even more, shook his head and said: "This is Taixuanjing, there are 100,000 forbidden troops stationed here, and there is a king who once killed the immortal monarch in Lutan, are you not afraid of folding here?" ”

When Xuanyi Sword Armor said this, his eyes looked at Taixuanjing from afar.

"How can you and I know Lu Jing's path, it must be outside Taixuanjing?"

"Moreover, I always feel that Taixuanjing can't trap him, if one day, he really walks out of Taixuanjing, what does it matter if we come to help him at that time?"

……

When the thunder in the sky over Sufu dissipated.

Luo Shubai walked out of the study building with a seven-foot jade tool, and the demeanor of landing Jing Fangcai still appeared in his heart.

The madman of Chu walked to the Slim Tower, went up to the fifth floor, and sat opposite Mr. Guanqi.

"Now, you don't have too many scruples." There was some reminiscence in Chu Madman's tone: "It's just like more than ten years ago, when I was drinking with you in the Yellow Crane Tower. ”

"Because I'm dying."

Mr. Guanqi's words were amazing, he had a smile on his face, and his thoughts flowed: "In the past few years, I have kept the study building, banished the demons in the world, and let the scholars enter the Northern Qin.

Now that I'm dying, I used to have to worry about Lu Jing's life, but now, Lu Jing is getting more and more brilliant, when he holds the Divine Technique and the White Deer Second Sword, there is no one in Taixuan Jing who can kill him.

Because Emperor Chongtian did not.

Because of Lu Jing's brilliance, I don't need to worry too much about it, and it's okay to take action for him. ”

"Emperor Chongtian didn't let Lu Jing die because he wanted Lu Jing to become the sword in his hand to kill immortals, which is not a good thing."

Chu madman and Lu Jing were actually not familiar with each other, and they had only had one conversation.

However, the madman Chu and Mr. Guanqi are lifelong friends, and Mr. Guanqi values Lu Jing, and even invited the Chu madman to Taixuanjing because of Lu Jing, so this world's supernatural leader also has a lot of concern for Lu Jingjin.

"It's up to him, maybe one day, he may come to the verge of breaking free from the shackles, and when that day comes, I hope Brother Chu can ...... Protect him. ”

Mr. Guanqi's eyes were full of hope.

The madman Chu looked into Mr. Guanqi's eyes and fell silent.

After a long time, the Chu madman finally spoke, and his voice was low: "I don't want your Yuan Shen to return to the sky."

Once you return to heaven and regain your immortal name, maybe you will no longer be you at that time, and you will be the Qingdu Jun who once looked down on the world.

You have done a lot of things for the mortal world, and you are even willing to live a few years less, to help a young character like Lu Jing, if in the end a character like Lu Jing breaks free from the shackles and ascends to the heavenly dome, and sees you sitting in the middle of the immortal tower, how can you keep your Dao heart? ”

"Heaven is not suitable for you, you were born in the mortal world, and you are willing to take off your immortal bones and fall into the mortal world, if you have to return to that immortal tower in the end...... How can the real you be blind? ”

The voice of the Chu madman echoed in the Slim Tower.

As he spoke, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the fifth staircase of the Slim Tower.

Maybe he heard the words of the Chu madman, and the footsteps stopped abruptly.

Mr. Guanqi and the Chu madman obviously heard the footsteps, but they were not silent.

"Brother Chu knows me, so on the day I die, I still hope that Brother Chu can ...... Destroy my primordial spirit, so that the three stars in the sky will not shine on me, so that I will not return to the sky, and I will not return to the cold immortal tower. ”

Click......

There was a crunch on the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, there was another rush of footsteps, and the person who had just gone upstairs seemed to have left again.

Chu madman glanced at the staircase and said, "It's Tao Yao." ”

Mr. Guanqi's face flashed with some reluctance, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"The merry people in the mortal world always don't live long, Mr. Four is like this, you are like this, and the same is true of King Chong'an who is not against me.

When you die, the martial artist who was already on the bed dies, and this mortal world will become more and more boring. ”

"Is there any wine?"

The madman Chu suddenly asked, and Mr. Guanqi nodded, got up and removed a row of classics on the shelf, revealing two pots of wine in them.

Mr. Guanqi took out one of the pots and poured wine for the Chu madman.

Chu madman shook his nose, pointed to another pot of wine and said, "The other pot seems to be better, you are dying, and you are reluctant to give up a pot of wine!" I drank it all today. ”

"It's better." Mr. Guanqi said: "It's just that pot of wine, I brewed it for Taoyao." ”

When the Chu madman heard this, he slammed his fist on the table and spilled a drop of wine.

"There are countless wizards in the world, and this so-called nine leaders in the world, isn't it to be pressed by the sky?"

"Bullshit in the sky, shit underground."

"And that bullshit Saint Monarch, the bullshit Candle King...... My so-called supernatural leader is probably just bullshit. ”

Mr. Guanqi smiled: "This great world, whether it is the Chongtian Emperor or the Great Candle King, or the world's top nine, those who are outside the top nine are all really powerful figures since the Taiwu Dynasty."

It's just that the heavens plundered a few spiritual tides, making the immortals too strong. ”

"You don't have to be in a hurry, you just need to live longer, just look at this world, and there will be earth-shaking people after all."

The Chu madman reached out and took the wine jug to refill himself with wine.

"My friend is dying, I can always complain, right?"

Just like the two of them sitting and drinking in the slim tower, just like the Yellow Crane Tower many years ago.