There was a light in the sky.

The brilliance broke through the clouds, and the reflection of a dragon slaying platform was carried in the brilliance.

On the dragon slaying platform, there was a strong phantom who lowered his gaze and looked at Lu Jing.

Then he seemed to feel the rushing qi and blood on Lu Jing's body, as strong as fire, thick as magma.

Obviously, it is just a god, and it is only a spirit of the sun.

But the scorching martial arts essence was like billowing wolf smoke, rushing straight into the void.

Ao Jiu is suspicious of the younger generation among the true dragons of the Five Directions Sea, and after the last spiritual tide, he ascended to the throne of the Dragon King and became the master of the East China Sea.

The spirit tide is gone.

The martial arts of the world and the path of the primordial gods are all lonely.

Many powerhouses who ascended to the Eight Realms during the Spirit Tide fell into the realm and fell into the Divine Gate and Star Palace again.

And since this Ao Jiu was on the throne of the Dragon King, his cultivation has become more and more powerful, not only cultivating into the Qianlong Yuan Phase, but even gathering the other eight true dragon main phases, and turning the five internal organs into a Qianlong Divine Que.

Qianlong Shenque, strong qi and blood, dragon power overwhelms the heavens and the earth, coupled with his dragon king bloodline, his cultivation can be called the real Tianjiao figure in this heaven and earth.

And there was still a dragon bone white head suspended behind him, and the two emerald green dragon horns also shone a ray of light, falling directly on Ao Jiu's suspicious dragon Zhen.

The black dragon is entrenched in the air, fierce and domineering!

The bone spurs on the four dragons' claws were hideous, and their breath soared to the sky.

The dragon is the beginning of masculinity!

The Qianlong God Que ordered the qi and blood on the body of this Dragon King of the East China Sea to be as dazzling as the scorching sun.

And at this moment......

Ao Jiu was suspicious with the brilliance of the scorching sun, with the ultimate ferocity, with the two or three Dao of Xuangong, with the white bones of the dragon's head, gushing out of the Dao Qi and blood fire, only towards Lu Jing.

His eyes were indifferent, knowing that there were still several powerhouses at the peak of the Seven Realms behind him!

"Even with the ferocity of the Dragon Slaying Platform, or with the high talent of Lu Jing, he will also land and take the path on the ground."

Ao Jiu's suspicious qi and blood almost tore through the void, the four dragon claws filled the heavens and the earth, the qi and blood on the dragon claws vibrated and exploded, and every small qi and blood was surging with a surging killing machine, along with the huge dragon claws towards Lu Jing.

The dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

And what Lu Jing is facing is not just such a black dragon.

The white dragon of the South China Sea, Ao Jiuji, the prince of the Hedong family, and the famous man of the Qi country, Qi Beishan, each had magical powers.

Except for these few people.

Walking along the path, the figures of boys and girls were staring at each other with long swords in their waists.

"Five powerhouses at the peak of the Seven Realms are here, don't say it's Lu Jing, even if it's a human immortal or celestial who enters and exits the Eight Realms, he has to take the path on the ground."

Gu Chenhuan's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of happiness.

He had been separated from Lu Jing for more than a year, and in this year, he was almost tortured by the serious injuries that Lu Jing brought him.

In his secret room, the bloody aura that intoxicated him had dissipated.

The great demon raised in his heart seemed to devour his mind because he had no flesh and blood to nourish him.

All of this comes from the land scene on the clouds.

And today, the Qi Kingdom came to Qi Beishan to slash Lu Jing's sky-high sword qi with two dragon kings and a family master, which made Gu Chen tremble with excitement.

"What about the Guogong?

If you are trapped in death, you will inevitably die.

This prince wants to swallow your bones, drink your blood, and eat your flesh!

Dying at the hands of the Heavenly Wonderland Immortals is also a blessing! ”

Gu Chen clenched his fists and stared at the black dragon winding in the sky, watching his qi and blood and supernatural powers take off.

He tried his best to look far away, just to see the land scene fall to the ground and fall into the path of the dirty boy's ambition.

Qi Hanzhang, the young scholar of Qi State, also gritted his teeth slightly, not knowing what kind of mood he was looking up at the sky.

Divine powers, qi and blood, dragon roars, and the sound of the piano spread, pressing towards Lu Jing.

Mysterious vitality fills the sky.

The majestic qi and blood are almost earth-shattering.

Several people here wanted to let Lu Jing land.

But at this moment, Lu Jing saw the black dragon dragon claw rushing to attack with lightning speed.

His right hand, which had always fallen on the grass chopper, suddenly reached forward.

Just for a moment!

A grass chopping knife that has been passed down all over the world.

The qi and blood of the sun are like waves, and a martial arts spirit that is full of fire is integrated into the turbulent qi and blood of Lu Jing, and it is like a bubbling spring water, flowing into the grass chopping knife.

Call......

The mediocre grass chopper shone with a faint light.

And then it was exhibited in an instant......

Thundered!

If the heavens and the earth are shaken, there is thunder.

The spirit of the sun turned into a sharp sword light, starting from Lu Jing's waist.

Meanwhile.

The dragon power has arrived, and the glory of the dragon slaying platform in the sky has also fallen on the grass chopping knife.

There is another overlord spirit rising.

Lu Jing's body glowed with golden light, and his eyes opened and closed in this extremely brief moment.

Lu Jing, who is armed with a knife, has almost become a world-famous overlord, ruthless and sexless in his eyes, and looks at the world!

Overlord...... Wrath!

The black dragon Ao Jiu suspected that the dragon's claws entered the land of land and scenery.

The Order of the Star Officer, the Dragon Slayer......

Even the Overlord's Wrath Destiny that consumed all of Lu Jing's life grid vitality was triggered at this moment, merging into Lu Jing's sword light.

"Open Shu Dao on the second day!"

Suddenly!

Gu Chenhuan, who was originally staring at the black dragon claws and rushing to Lu Jing, suddenly stiffened

I was still wondering if Lu Jingqiang was strong, but how could he kill the gods Qi Hanzhang's breath was stagnant.

Qi Beishan, Wang Bearded Gong, and Feng Zhuyu's expressions changed suddenly.

But see!

The sword light in the void was all over the sky, and the sword light seemed to come from a god holding a sword in his hand, and it seemed to come from an overlord who ignored the world.

This overlord god slays the dragon with a long knife in his hand!

Sonorous!

One knife out!

Long Wei and Qianlong, who had originally swept towards Lu Jing like a tidal wave, suddenly collapsed.

The sword light slashed out the dragon's might, qi and blood, and a Dao crack was born in the qi and blood in the sky, and it was cut out of the whirlpool.

Collapse, collapse, shatter!

"A heavy Yuan Phase, can you cut such a sword light?"

Black Dragon Ao Jiu suspicious had such a thought flashing through his mind.

Click, click!

The rushing sword light collided with his dragon claws.

Immediately after, another sword light burst out and shone!

The wind and rain suddenly rose in the sky, the thunder came, and the vast vitality crossed the void and fell directly on the black gold of the Immortal Tu on Lu Jing's waist.

Slaughter Immortal Black Gold Out of the Sheath!

A very fine golden thread is drawn.

Silk threads fly up like a ray of tide under the setting sun.

The tide suddenly approached, and in an instant, the momentum was surging, turning into scorching sun.

On the scorching sun, one after another sword peaks stand upright, like a sword qi rising from the mountain.

Those sword peaks seemed to contain thousands of changes, and they also seemed to carry the prosperity of the Eastern Monarch and the majesty of thunder, and finally turned into a little cold.

The sword light and sword qi suddenly came.

"The treasure of the dragon king holding the sea is ......"

Qi Hanzhang opened his mouth wide.

He saw the black dragon with a sinuous body approaching by the sword light and sword light.

Among them, the sword qi and sword light are as far-reaching and vast as the rivers and seas, echoing with Lu Jing, who is still standing on the white clouds.

Echo.

And then...... Everything is slashed!

The flying supernatural power was shattered by the sword light.

The fluttering sound of the piano was drowned out by the whistling of the sword.

The smoke and dust of pen and ink were knocked down by the wind and rain.

Even the white dragon stopped because of the sharpness of the sword light......

Lu Jing alone stopped the three peaks of the Seven Realms for a short time.

"Fuguang sword qi fuses the dragon slaying platform, five kinds of starlight, and coupled with Lu Jing's unreasonable sword spirit and sword dao enlightenment, it is so far!"

Qi Hanzhang's heart trembled, and he vaguely sensed that from Taixuanjing, there were countless eyes falling here!

Lu Jing's sword and sword alarmed Taixuanjing.

Sword light to meet the enemy!

And the sun sword shines brightly.

Rotten as golden light as snow, the qi and blood are indestructible!

A piece of sword light, only cutting through the sky.

In the sky, dragon's blood was spilled.

The Qi and blood of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who came from holding the treasure of the sea, was slashed by the sword light in an instant.

On the black scales, a little blood oozes out.

Roar!

A terrifying roar was heard.

Ao Jiu was suspicious of the dragon's body, and with only one face, he was cut back seven or eight miles by the sword light!

In the wind and rain.

Lu Jing, who slashed out the pinnacle of the knife, put the knife back into the sheath.

His long clothes fluttered, and his eyes were shining with golden light, and he didn't know how many people's thoughts and eyes he had attracted.

The black dragon retreated and landed on the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

He was bleeding profusely, and the emerald dragon horns on the white bones of the dragon's head behind him burst into life, repairing his injuries.

For some reason, he looked at Lu Jing with a confused look in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of sword technique is this?" ”

Lu Jing lowered his head and thought about the time for two or three breaths.

This knife was born from Mr. Jiu's knife drawing technique to open Shu Dao, which has the clarity of the knife in the grass cutting knife, and the truth of heaven and earth in the wisps of dragon slashing platform, and it is also the power of the overlord's angry life.

"Since it is a knife drawing technique, it is naturally fierce and hard."

"It's called Overlord Dinghai."

Lu Jing thought like this in his heart, but he never replied to Ao Jiu, who once again disappeared into the black clouds.

The wind blew away the clouds.

The rain was pouring and the air currents were rising, making the valley below foggy.

"The Yuan Shen Monk of the Qi Kingdom, the head of the Wang family, the bearded prince, the dragon king of the South China Sea, and the wind and the ......"

Lu Jing whispered to himself, and then his gaze fell on the black-clothed figure who was holding the sword at his waist.

"The big boss of the Huai Gang, the prince of the Eastern Female Kingdom......"

Smoke clouds spread across the sky.

Those figures fluttered around, and wisps of eyes fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was standing in the clouds, indeed like a young man who was honored by the country, with a restrained breath and a calm mountain.

"Since you came here to stop me, you want Lu to land and take the path you laid down, why are you standing still and unwilling to come forward now?"

Lu Jing spoke, his voice calm.

But in the next moment, his voice suddenly exploded like thunder!

"Since you don't want to come forward, I'll come closer!"

Phew!

The black gold of the Slaughter Immortal fell on Lu Jing's shoulder.

Lu Jing was dressed in white, carrying the black gold of the Slaughter Immortal on his shoulder, and his right hand landed on the handle of the grass chopping knife in the sheath, and stepped forward.

Qi Guo Qi Beishan sat cross-legged in the air, his hands fell on the Liuquan Guqin, with admiration in his eyes, but the Liuquan Changqin was waiting for an opportunity.

The wind and the sound were fluttering, but the qi was extremely vigilant.

Because of the existence of the Dragon Slaying Platform, the pressure on the dragon genus in the face of Lu Jing was much stronger than the rest.

And the bearded prince who was dressed as a Confucian took a closer look at Lu Jing, but suddenly shook his head: "Mr. Lu Jing, you cut out the knife just now, the sword light is strong, but it consumes all your own qi and blood."

Defeating the Dragon King of the East China Sea with a single god is already proud enough, but it's just ...... No matter how you cover it, your current body is the end of a strong crossbow, and it can no longer help. ”

When Wang Fu Gong spoke, he was still looking closely at Lu Jing's face, as if he wanted to see some background and clues from the very subtle expressions on his face.

The scene seemed to stiffen slightly.

The prince of the Eastern Female Kingdom and the big boss of the Huai Gang who was standing on the path suddenly grinned.

The silence was broken by the sound of small laughter.

He also walked forward slowly, shook his head and said, "Whether it is the bearded prince or the wind and the gully, you can all see that this Lu Jing's body is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the five monks at the peak of the Seven Realms here are just looking at Lu Jing forward, it's really ......

It's ridiculous! ”

The Huai Gang boss spoke softly, and there was a divine light on his face, which made him extremely handsome, and he was not much better than Lu Jing.

At this moment, he walked with his sword in hand, and the heavens and the earth suddenly surged.

And the long sword at his waist shone with purple brilliance, and the flying sword suddenly rose.

The blade of the three-foot-long sword was stained with blood.

At the same time, he reached out his left hand, but in the palm of his hand was a Dan furnace.

The sword blade under the waist is horizontal purple electricity, and the flame in the furnace is smoking!

The smoke rose into the air and turned into a Taoist sword cultivator holding a sword.

This prince of the Eastern Female Kingdom actually cultivated a Taoist sword light and Taoist supernatural powers.

He walked step by step.

The sound of the piano started again, and the bearded prince also drew an iron rope with an iron pen in his hand.

The iron rope crosses the air, locking the void.

There was only one path left in the iron-clad sky, the path to the ground.

On the black gold of Lu Jing Tu Immortal, the sword aura is high, and it has the potential to go straight to the universe.

Lu Jing saw that the four strong men had supernatural powers, and their qi and blood moved again.

He took the initiative to explore, and the black gold of the Slaughtering Immortal that shone with golden brilliance fell into his hands.

On the black gold of Tu Xian, the sword air rotation like the scorching sun made many people look sideways.

Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Nine are standing under the slim tower and watching here.

"You don't have to worry, Lu Jing cultivates the sword, what he cultivates is his own qi and bones, if he doesn't hold the sword spirit and bone marrow, he can't understand the right path, and he can't see the world.

is also not worthy of the word Fuguang. ”

Mr. Guanqi put his hands in his long sleeves, and some of them were romantic: "This is also a good opportunity for Lu Jing, if he can overcome this difficulty and raise an invincible sword light, even if he is only a five-fold cultivation of the stars, it will be enough for the immortals in the future to eat a pot." ”

Mr. Nine frowned, shook his head, and said, "Even if it is Lu Jing, if he wants to break through the obstacles of the five Seven Realms peak powerhouses to enter Taixuanjing with his single body, I am afraid that it is not so easy. ”

"Five? Where did the five come from? Mr. Guanqi smiled and said in a low voice: "And there are still three hundred tiger warriors under Lu Jing's command, and he is not alone. ”

"Three hundred tiger riders are strong, and Shi Daiqing also has the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Divine Appearance, and those people who may be in front of Lu Jing are all the brightest in the world.

Three hundred tiger-mounted soldiers could not stop any of them. ”

Mr. Guanqi nodded first, then shook his head.

"Lu Jing always has some opportunities that I can't see through, such as...... Even I don't know why his wisps of qi and blood can connect with three hundred tiger riders and warriors, echoing the battle array. ”

"Echoing the battle array?" Mr. Nine turned his head abruptly: "Lu Jing and three hundred tiger riders echo the battle formation?" ”

"Moreover, there are obviously as many as five people who went to stop Lu Jing......"

Mr. Nine hasn't finished yet.

But I saw that on the valley, a tiger roar suddenly became infected.

Lu Jing had already walked directly above the valley at this moment.

The four strong men each have supernatural powers and mystical skills to add to their bodies.

Feng Zhugulan turned into a human form, holding a sword in his hand, and the sword light was ethereal.

Right now......

Click!

Feng Zhuyu suddenly stopped his figure, turned his head to look, but saw the white dragon phantom behind him shattered.

A wounded black dragon's eyes were misty, and it broke through the clouds and devoured her.

Call!

Howl!

Roar!

Three hundred tiger warriors jumped into this battlefield at some point.

"My lord......" Shi Daiqing saluted Lu Jing, and there was a shock in his eyes.

He didn't know what the fate of the [Mountain and River General] was, and he didn't know why Lord Lu Jing could use his qi and blood to fuse into their Yujing battle array?

Lu Jing held his sword and looked left and right: "A strong enemy is blocking the way, just enough to raise my sword momentum and sword spirit!" ”

(End of chapter)