Chapter 250: Kill the Dragons

Lu Jing's voice was loud, and under the night, the Kunpeng phantom wandered into the void, about to move out of the Burial Dragon City.

There was even a lot of compassion on the long issuer's body, and when he walked through his hands, a grand and pure martial arts spirit emanated like a wolf's smoke.

This is the Great Compassion Secret Hidden Skill of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, the Great Compassion Secret Hidden Skill is running, the qi and blood flow on his body, and there seems to be real thunder in the sky with every move!

"This Jingting monk did not chant and meditate in the Great Leiyin Temple, but carried Guanyin on his back, intending to let Guanyin see the world.

But he never thought that the spirit on his body became more and more violent, and the martial arts spirit was like wolf smoke, rolling straight up. ”

The Lotus Buddha stretched out his hand and held the Buddha beads around his neck, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"But I don't know which of my angry eyes Vajra method to comprehend the Buddha's will is stronger or weaker than his Great Compassion Secret Collection?"

Lotus Buddha's eyes flashed, and his gaze fell on Lu Jing, who was holding the Wind Calling Knife.

Lu Jing rode on the night horse, and the shadow of Kunlun loomed.

And in the sky above the burial dragon city, there were already many dragon shadows entrenched in the clouds and mist, eyeing Lu Jinghu.

The strong dragon power was suppressed, turning into gusts of wind, suppressing the wind and rain, and also making the turmoil in this buried dragon city more and more turbulent.

The qi and blood circulating in Lu Jing's body were extremely thin.

The primordial gods in the True Palace also seemed to have exhausted Lu Jing's vitality because of the sword that cut off the old dragon.

At this time, there was no majesty on Lu Jing's body, Gou Chen Xing was reflected in the void, and the golden law thunder in Lu Jing's body also fell silent because there was no vitality to support it.

"Lu Jing's ability to kill the old dragon is already unexpected."

Qi Hanzhang, the young scholar of Qi State, looked at the famous horse riding in the night, ignoring the many dragons entrenched in the void, and ignoring the fierce light in the eyes of the dragons.

"Just as the white ape said, it is wise for this Lu Jing to leave at this time, there is a dragon slaying platform to reflect, he only needs to recover his vitality and straighten out his qi and blood, even if he can't face these hundreds of dragons, he will never worry about his life in the future."

"It's just...... For some reason, Lu Jing didn't seem to be willing to go, he really wanted to kill all the dragons here? ”

An Nijing also raised her eyes to look at Lu Jing, between the clouds and mist, Lu Jing's figure fluttered like a fairy, this Hengshan Temple's qin priest finally discovered what Lu Jing and those two immortals had in common, and some understood why Lu Jing was a person of immortal wisdom.

"Hanzhang, don't you understand?

This Lu Jing acted not on impulse, he changed the name of Changliu City to the Burial Dragon City, wrote a dragon slaying text in this Burial Dragon City, and invited aspiring knights from Hezhong Road to come and kill the dragon.

He sat in the dragon city and waited for the arrival of the dragons. ”

"The dragons are coming, and the chivalrous heroes of the River Dao are also coming, just as Lu Jing said, these chivalrous heroes only need to block the dragons for Lu Jing for a moment, and he will really kill the old dragon with eight stumps of gods.

Even the crippled old dragon had never played what he had learned all his life, and he was killed by Lu Jing's sentence that three million sword qi flew up, causing Zhou Tianhan to kill him. ”

"Now, Lu Jing stayed in the Burial Dragon City and did not leave...... Maybe ......"

An Nijing's thoughts came.

Qi Hanzhang also understood: "Perhaps, Lu Jing can really cut off all the seven hundred dragons here?" ”

"It's just that his vitality has dried up, and there are dozens of dragons in the Buried Dragon City, and there are still four true dragons closest to him, all of which have the fourfold cultivation of gods and stars!

The vitality is exhausted, the qi and blood are exhausted, how can they stop these four true dragons? ”

These four true dragons are either the dragon generals of the five directions, or the dragon kings of a river, a lake, and a river!

The murderous aura on the behemoth bodies of these four true dragons was pervasive.

A dragon runs a big river, as if it brings a big river, the river surging lingers around the dragon's body, extremely heavy, under the river brush, it is the vitality of the disaster.

On the body of a dragon, there are four stars in the sky, the spirit is out of the body, and a big sun shines on the top of the head, and the light of the big sun sprints to kill the supernatural power, and every ray of brilliance illuminated is like a dragon fire, blazing and strong.

The other dragon turned into a dragon-headed human body, holding a long whip in his hand, the long whip was full of dragon scales, and the fourfold divine appearance revealed the fourfold martial arts spirit.

And the most powerful true dragon on the four dragon claws, the tall detains this demon, and the black qi of the four demons is dispersed, like four demonic furnaces, continuously supplying demonic qi to this true dragon.

In addition to these four True Dragons of the Seven Realms and Four Realms, there are also dozens of Six Realm Dragons that are cloud-swallowing and spitting mist.

All of a sudden, countless supernatural powers were brewing in the Burial Dragon City, the earth had collapsed, the sky was stormy, and there was a giant whale supernatural power swept through, turning into a giant whale of vitality, wanting to swallow Lu Jing!

Outside the Burial Dragon City!

There are heroes who have spilled blood and are seriously injured.

Fortunately, the hundreds of dragon genera saw that Lu Jing's vitality was exhausted, his qi and blood were exhausted, and the number of dragon genera here was extremely large, so they suppressed Lu Jing's fear brought by the crippled old dragon, and frantically poured into the Burial Dragon City.

Buried in the dragon city, the dragon shadow crushed the city and wanted to destroy it.

Lu Jing stood in the midst of this group of dragons and dragon shadows and looked up, the sword light of the rain sword flickered, and the sword body roared softly, fearless and fearless!

"Mr. Lu Jing, don't be afraid, my old ape is here to help you!"

"I can slay the dragon with Mr. Lu Jing today, and when I go back to the mountains to talk about it, even Yuan Zhushan, who claims to be a reading ape, will bow to me!"

The white ape's eyes became more and more excited, and the white hairs on his body seemed to explode, bending his knees and jumping, and the giant hammer fell, shattering his magical powers, forcing the dragons back.

These seven hundred dragons are not easy to deal with.

At this moment, the white ape's body was covered with blood, and the huge long knife in his right hand had already opened a few openings, and even some of the knights who came to slay the dragon were seriously injured.

Except for the white ape, the rest of the cultivators covered each other, and they were also opening the way, heading towards the Burial Dragon City.

The burial of the dragon city has become the key to the decisive battle, and farther away from the battlefield, there are also knights with troops to enter this dragon slaying field.

Lu Jing wrote a piece of paper, attracting many chivalrous guests, some chivalrous guests were still on the way, and some chivalrous guests caught up with this grand event.

The reason why Lu Jing can play a role is not because of Lu Jing's literary talent, nor is it because Lu Jing is a well-known big man in the world.

The dragon genus has been doing evil for a long time, and the evil deeds are not only seen by Lu Jing alone.

This is not the only Lu Jing who can't see innocent people turned into bones.

There are good and evil people in the world, and Lu Jing's paper has attracted many enthusiastic good people, and there are also evil people to come!

"Mr. Guanqi is afraid that I will see through the world, and he doesn't like the world since then.

But there are ghosts and ghosts in the world, and there are also knights who have to come thousands of miles to kill them. ”

Lu Jing took a deep breath.

A sword light flew here in the distance, and a main star in the sky was reflected, which was the Kaiyang Star.

The light of the Kaiyang Star shines and falls on the Kaiyang Sword and the Kaiyang Sword Seat, like a star blooming with thousands of rays of brilliance, and Kaiyang diffuses thousands of sword qi, dazzling and bright.

After each wisp of sword qi, there was a figure, as if he was harnessing the sword qi.

"Don't be hard with these seven hundred dragons, please gather in the burial dragon city, the old dragon is dead, Taixuan Lu Jing ...... There is also some consumption, and we advance and retreat together.

Today, helping Lu Jing slay the dragon and dying an eightfold old dragon is a great pleasure! ”

The Kaiyang Sword Seat wears a hat on his head, the black clothes on his body are scattered, and the main star of Kaiyang is matched with three big stars, plus an Kaiyang Sword, which makes the sword seat of the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Pavilion unparalleled in sword energy.

His voice was matched with sword aura, resounding through the sky.

Luo Shubai held the sword and the seven-foot jade tool suddenly screamed softly, and a ray of brilliance flashed in the center of his primordial eyebrows, and under that ray of brilliance, the main star and the big star he reflected were all dim.

And Luo Shubai's body suddenly burst out with a sword intent, and the heaven and earth suddenly became jade-colored.

He held his sword and flew forward to the Burial Dragon City, and the sword intent between his sleeves spread out into ripples and spread away.

"Everybody, let's go first."

Luo Shu picked up the sword, and the sword pointed at the surging dragons.

In that group of dragons, it can be seen that there are seven or eight true dragons of the seven realms and four folds, all of which are dragon generals, and even a dragon king.

What's more, a hidden dragon entrenched in the clouds and mist actually faintly reflected the sixfold starlight, and it was the monk Jingting of the Great Leiyin Temple who dragged him.

The originally fierce battle also became more fierce at this time.

More than 30 cultivators who came to slay the dragon had their own supernatural powers flowing and their mystical skills operating!

The original ruins in the Burial Dragon City were all turned into smoke and dust.

This kind of thing only happens in the second or third breath time.

The four Seven Realm True Dragons that were originally shrouded in the Burial Dragon City were also blocked by the Ten Zhangs White Ape.

And Lu Jing rode a Kunpeng......

Unleash a spring thunder sword intent to save the next high roller who is about to be devoured by the true dragon.

Channeling powers!

Summoning the Rain!

In the great burial dragon city, a strong wind blew again, and heavy rain fell.

"Lu Jing still has the energy to run his supernatural powers? What is he doing? ”

Yuan Qi, who was sitting on a sturdy war horse, leaned forward slightly, a little puzzled by what Lu Jing had done.

He really wanted to kill it and cut off Lu Jing's big trouble.

"It's a pity that in the Dragon City at this time, not only Lu Jing, but also the Jingting Walker of the Great Leiyin Temple, Zhang Chuping of the Kaiyang Sword Seat of Qi State, and Luo Shubai of Yuxing Island."

"There's even the daughter of the Nanguo Mansion."

Yuan Qishou couldn't help sighing in his heart, but he missed a good opportunity.

Also sighing, there is also a python with long hair.

"Wearing a python robe, but not being able to relieve the worries of the Qi throne, this makes me feel guilty."

The young python thought like this: "Wait a little longer, there will be a chance." ”

The Mingguang Heavenly King of Pingping Township was still looking at the corpse of the crippled old dragon that fell into the dust.

"The general said that if Lu Jing enters my equal township, he can become the king of Fuguang East...... Talent is indeed extremely important. ”

The King of Bright Light sighed in his heart, and the big flag on his shoulder fluttered in the wind.

"It's just that this land scene is running through wind and rain, enveloping this burial dragon city, but I don't know what I want to do?"

Except for the spectators.

Even Xu Xingzhi was quite puzzled, he ignored the whispering of the evil knife in his ear, and punched out between his frowns, bursting out with a wave of qi and blood, like a thousand troops and horses charging.

In addition to practicing sword intent, he also practiced a martial arts spirit of ten thousand troops, and when he punched out, there was a momentum of soldiers and horses rushing, and one was stronger than the other.

Just this punch rolled up ten waves of qi.

In that wave of anger, Xu Xingzhi asked in a loud voice: "Mr. Lu Jing, why don't you leave?"

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid of ......"

"Don't worry."

When the wind and rain swept through the burial dragon city.

Hundreds of dragons outside the Burial Dragon City have already entered the city, or hovering over the Burial Dragon City, or falling in the Burial Dragon City, roaring and fighting with everyone.

At this time, Lu Jing finally showed a little smile on his face, and whispered softly in his heart: "The dragons entered the city, the wind and rain closed the city, and this place has truly become a dragon burial ground." ”

Boom!

The Rain Summoning Sword suspended next to Lu Jing's shoulder let out a clear roar.

Lu Jing, who was originally standing behind the white ape, suddenly rode his horse.

The huge Kunpeng phantom loomed.

Zhaoye neighed, rode his horse and galloped in the Burial Dragon City, Lu Jing rode on Zhaoye, Zhaoye didn't seem to feel the slightest fear.

The white ape, who was holding a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other, was entangled by two real dragons and couldn't get out of it for a while.

Seeing Lu Jing riding his horse into the sky, his heart became worried.

Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai also realized it, frowned one after another, and harnessed the sword light towards Lu Jing, wanting to protect Lu Jing.

"This Lu Jing is going to die?" Qi State Python Clothes Mink Temple thought just fell.

But I saw that dozens of real dragons who had already been eyeing Lu Jing grasped Lu Jing's flaw, and all kinds of magical powers and mystical skills came in an instant.

Thunder and white light erupted on Lu Jing's body, and even a huge dragon body crashed into Lu Jing.

Even if Lu Jing is a mountain, in the face of such an offensive, it will eventually collapse.

But Lu Jing was completely fearless, he rode his horse to a halt, and since he was heading towards those many true dragons and many supernatural powers.

Thundered!

An even more dazzling white light swept in, stealing everyone's attention.

"Mr. Lu Jing!" Nanhe Yu Imperial Sword, Qianxiu Water Galloping, wanting to fly into the white light.

Qi Hanzhang, An Nijing and others who were watching the battle also looked at this scene in a daze.

"This Lu Jing is crazy? In the face of so many real dragons, they actually flew to greet them, and they didn't even have the slightest vitality to operate? ”

Lotus Buddha muttered to himself in his heart: "Lu Jing...... Shouldn't you be so stupid? ”

Xu Xingzhi, Xiang Cross River, Kaiyang Sword Seat, White Ape, Luo Shu Bai ...... I also have this doubt in my heart.

Intense fluctuations diffused in the sky, cutting off their divine thoughts and gazes for a very short time.

But when time passed in the blink of an eye, the blinding white light became no longer lonely.

All...... I saw an unforgettable scene in my life.

But after seeing that the white light disappeared, he crashed into Lu Jing of dozens of true dragons with his body......

Standing in the sky!

And at the end of the white light, seven or eight dragons who killed Lu Jing with their flesh Xuan Gong were drenched in blood, their flesh and bones shattered, and they fell to the earth from the edge of the white light

"This ...... How is that possible? ”

Even the Lotus Buddha, who had always pretended to be calm, couldn't help but take a step out and look at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was still so pale and weak.

It's just that it's different from Fang Cai...... The rain sword on his shoulder was already stained with dragon blood.

Dragon Slayer!

There is a dragon slaying platform reflected, the truth of heaven and earth is held, and the dragons below the five realms of the seven realms must not hurt the adults in the slightest!

"Since there is the name of the burial dragon city, how can you only bury a remnant old dragon?"

Lu Jing thought like this in his heart, his face was light, and he walked in the Burial Dragon City from then on.

He walked by at will, and hundreds of supernatural powers and mystical skills blessed his body, but because of the reflection of the dragon slaying platform, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest......

Under the reflection of the dragon slaying platform and Gou Chen Xing, even a shallow light sword qi can easily bring out a touch of blood light and kill a true dragon.

"Lu Jing, I really want to kill the seven hundred dragons here!"

Yuan Qishou gritted his teeth and watched this scene.

Originally, he was always wearing a black coat because of the cold on his body, but now he is getting colder and colder.

"Fortunately, in this world, there is no such thing as killing people."

"The Dragon Slaying Platform was born because of Chen Baxian, but in the past hundreds of years, no one has ever been able to reflect the truth of heaven and earth, Lu Jing...... How can he be virtuous? ”

Yuan Qishou didn't know what Lu Jing could do, but he already knew that Lu Jing seemed to really want to...... Kill all the seven hundred dragons here.

Blood permeated the void.

In the vast sky, everyone here is afraid that they will never forget the scene in front of them.

Lu Jing returned to the night, and walked slowly in the city of the burial dragon.

The Rain Summoning Sword flashed with an extremely ordinary sword qi, and it could cut off a dragon genus.

Lu Jing was full of flaws, but this dragon genus in the sky couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The seven-realm six-fold hidden dragon in the clouds and mist was firmly dragged by the Jingting Walker and could not get out.

Even in the hearts of the many powerhouses watching the battle here, this hidden dragon can really come towards Lu Jing, but they are afraid of ...... To no avail!

The heritage of Lu Jing is so deep that it is impossible to guess.

"No wonder Lu Jing will become the enemy of the dragon genus in the world, in front of him, the ordinary true dragon is like a lamb to the slaughter."

Xu Xingzhi felt a little funny.

Nan Zhaoxiang, who had always been silent, crossed the river but suddenly said: "Mr. Lu Jing killed these dragons, just like these dragons killed mortals. ”

Xu Xingzhi looked at Xiangguo River not far away, and couldn't help asking: "You are the guest secretary of the Chu State Mansion, when you are in the line of the Su Mansion, why did you come to this Changliu City at the call of Lu Jingwen?" ”

Xiang crossed the river: "My teacher is also the gentleman of the library, he died in the land of Nanzhao Smoke Miasma, although I am a guest in the mansion of Chu Guogong, not a slave of Chu Guogong." ”

Xu Xingzhi was thoughtful.

And Lu Jing is still slaying the dragon......

The blood of the dragons in the sky was like rain, and fear finally swept over these behemoths, and they all headed towards the border of the Burial Dragon City, wanting to escape from Lu Jing.

But the great wind and rain stopped them from going.

Zhaoye always catches up with them, and the wind-calling sword in Lu Jing's hand and the rain-calling sword flying in the void will easily harvest their lives.

Just a moment.

In the burial dragon city, dragon corpses are everywhere, and dragon blood is like a river!

The remaining two or three hundred dragons are still in the burial dragon city and fled in a hurry.

Such a sight...... Never before!

Today, in the middle of the river, Lu Jinghu is a group of heroes, slaying the dragon, and turning the long willow into a burial dragon city.

The dragon's blood stained the wilderness, the dragon corpses piled up into mountains, and the bloody qi filled the heavens and the earth, even covering the blood mist in the sky of the burial dragon city!

All the dragons in the world are angry, and they are also frightened!

(End of chapter)