It became a storm and a mist lingering, dividing the valley of the dead.

In the Valley of the Dead, the air is like a dream.

Fu Wudao looked left and right, but found that there was no trace of anyone else.

He stretched out his hand, and the rain fell into his hands, and the breeze blew, and everything was real and unreal.

"Immortal virtual scene.

Fu Wudao thought for a moment, he walked forward, and after taking a few steps, he saw a white-clothed guest holding a hoe and rummaging the ground.

Fu Wudao stood not far away, and saw with his own eyes that the white-clothed guest had planted a seed in the earth.

Immediately after, the seed took root and sprouted into a towering tree.

The hoe in the white-clothed guest's hand disappeared, and she turned to salute Fu Wudao.

Fu Wudao was very curious, and asked sideways, "Which fairy realm are you from?" ”

The white-clothed guest smiled, "From the realm of the forest." ”

Fu Wudao looked at the white-clothed guest standing leisurely under the huge canopy, and sighed with emotion: "This side of the immortal virtual scene is a little interesting.

You are a Thunder Tribulation Immortal, and I have also stepped into the Jade Que, you are not the master of the virtual scene, this side of the virtual scene can still accommodate me without collapsing. ”

The white-clothed guest said: "Shui Yunjun holds the authority of wind and rain, and he has his own reasons. ”

Fu Wudao probably felt that what the white-clothed guest said was also reasonable, so he asked again: "I don't know the name of the immortal?" ”

The white-clothed guest shook his head and said, "At most, this time will only last half an hour."

No...... It doesn't even take half an hour for that human genius to fall here.

In just half an hour, you and I can be called a passerby, so why do you need to exchange names? ”

Behind Fu Wudao, if there is a star fall, you can see a big mountain like a star fall.

His body turned like blood-colored glass.

"...... said Also! ”

Fu Wudao stepped forward, his white hair flying.

In the first step, his flesh exuded a thick qi and blood, and three thunder tribulation qi roared in it.

"Your Excellency has survived three thunder tribulations in your body, if you don't intervene in this matter, you may be able to hope for a great dragon elephant."

As the white-clothed guest spoke, a branch fell from the towering tree and grew on the sole of his feet.

The white-clothed man stepped up, and the branches and shoots immediately flew up.

This originally hazy wind and rain realm was overgrown with grass and trees in a blink of an eye, and it was green.

Fu Wudao was already approaching, and the majestic human immortal qi and blood were like ripples, spreading layer by layer.

"I'm too late to become an immortal, and I haven't beheaded the master of the fairyland."

Fu Wudao flicked his fingers, and a long knife flew up.

Two words are engraved on the hilt of the long knife.

"Huai Xia!"

This knife is named after the old country of Fu Wudao.

"Killing the lord of the fairyland with Huaixia can be regarded as the vein of the old country to dedicate to the world."

……

Baili Qingfeng sat on the clouds, and he took off the gourd at his waist, but seemed to have forgotten to drink.

He only looked down at the scene in the Valley of the Dead.

In the Valley of the Dead, the wind and rain and fog were layered on top of each other, and the illusion and reality fused, as if they had become one hundred and twenty realms.

Beside him, Yu Qixiang was bound by an ordinary rope and couldn't go to the Valley of the Dead.

Yu Qixiang was obviously a little anxious, Baili Qingfeng glanced at her, and said, "In the battle of Hezhong Dao, the power of Gu Archery you have accumulated has long been exhausted.

With your age, with your cultivation, entering the Valley of the Dead is just a dry bone on the White Bone Mountain in the Valley of the Dead. ”

"I know you want to repay the favor, but Lu Jing's kindness is not repaid like this."

Yu Qixiang also read that after my flowers bloomed, a hundred flowers were killed, and the city was full of golden armor.

So she traveled thousands of miles to go to Taixuanjing to help Lu Jing.

The little girl's luck was excellent, and as soon as she walked through Taean Road and entered Gyeonggi Road, she collided with more than 2,600 strong men.

Yu Qixiang will never forget it, Lu Jingshen rode a white horse over a mountain, and she was pleasantly surprised to see the dense cultivators also crossing the mountain.

People are like waves, even obscuring the sunset that day.

It was precisely because of this scene that Yu Qixiang was determined to have a fight with the immortals in the sky, and he was determined to be one of these high-rollers.

It's a pity that later, Baili Qingfeng didn't know which farmhouse to find a rope from, and he stood on the cloud and threw it.

The rope became a treasure that could bind the Great Sage, and it fell on Yu Qixiang's body.

Yu Qixiang struggled at first, but later probably felt that Baili Qingfeng was right, if she didn't have the power to shoot, she would enter the Valley of the Dead with her current cultivation, and she was afraid that she would become a drag on other high-rollers.

If she died, her mother and brother didn't know what would happen.

What's more, her death in return for her kindness is considered a well-deserved death, if an immortal can't be killed, it will be shameful to die like this.

It is precisely because of this thought that the breeze on the clouds has a quiet.

At this time, Yu Qixiang also looked down at the Valley of the Dead.

She saw the wind and rain in the Valley of the Dead gradually clearing, and saw a vague figure looming.

In some stormy places, there are dozens of immortals and dozens of mortals.

There are some places where the wind and rain are howling, but there is only one mortal and one immortal.

If the people are stronger, the wind and rain will be thinner.

For example, in the middle of the Valley of the Dead, in several places shrouded in wind and rain, Mr. Nine carried the green mountain upside down, stood in a river full of white bones, and looked at a general in front of him who was wearing cyan armor and was a hundred feet tall.

And right next to it, on the uplift of the earth where the wind and rain gathered, I don't know when, the peach blossoms were already in full bloom.

Peach blossom petals fluttered all over the sky and landed on a white dress.

The man in white had a cold look in his eyes and was motionless, but a tidal wave was set off behind him.

In addition to these tough characters.

There are also many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who are strong in cultivation, often dozens of people enter a stormy place to confront the immortals.

"Who is supporting Mr. Lu Jing?"

Yu Qixiang looked a little anxious.

She struggled to stand up and looked down, looking for a long time, but she couldn't find any trace of Lu Jing.

Baili Qingfeng sighed in his heart.

Yu Qixiang couldn't see it, but he knew that Lu Jing was at the lowest place in the Wind and Rain Realm, and it should be Zhao Qingping who led the river to kill him.

……

The halberd in Zhao Qingping's hand was stained with patina, as if pig iron had soaked in mortal water.

He entered this stormy realm, looked into the distance, but saw the white-clothed Lu Jing, who was tying his horse in front of a dead tree.

Lighting the night, he paced in place, his bright eyes full of anxiety.

Since Qingyue removed the fierceness on those dragon balls and ate a lot of dragon balls at night, she has become more and more spiritual.

Lu Jing tied the reins to the dead tree, touched the horse's face again, and whispered in Zhaoye's ear: "You are so staying, you haven't eaten enough dragon balls, if someone touches it casually, you will die." ”

Zhaoye was a little anxious, but he understood Lu Jing's words, and his head lowered.

Lu Jing bolted his horse and walked towards Zhao Qingping.

At this time, Zhao Qingping was raising her palm.

A wisp of immortal qi and blood flew out of his palm, but in the blink of an eye, there was a little more black qi.

"A hundred ghosts are dead."

Zhao Qingping's black hair stood up and fell into a waist-length ponytail.

With a casual pinch, he crushed the immortal's qi and blood that had been polluted by the death qi of a hundred ghosts.

Thundered......

I don't know where the sound of thunder came from.

The thunder was heavy, and the sound of burning runes could be faintly heard, and the roar of the mountains and rivers could be heard.

Zhao Qingping raised his eyes, and saw General Feng spread his arms again, and a strong wind blew in his body, spreading out immortal energy, and he was helping Shui Yunjun maintain the realm of wind and rain.

This Heavenly West Tower First Mansion Immortal knows.

The reason why Shui Yunjun did this is because of the study building and because of Qingdu Jun.

Killing Lu Jing is bound to be won, and there must be no mistakes.

There are many immortals in the west tower of the sky, if they collide head-on with these reckless people in the world, they will naturally be called devastating.

But they weren't here to kill these mortals.

The West Tower in the sky wants Lu Jing to die, whether these mortals are dead or alive, what does it have to do with them?

Because of this, there is a stormy situation here.

The cultivators who came to support Lu Jing were all separated by the realm of wind and rain.

It was the Qing Dujun who was divided and frenzied by the Heavenly Sect, and he should have been stopped by Shui Yunjun at this moment.

And all this is to give Zhao Qingping a chance.

An opportunity to be safe and steady, without any mistakes, to crush a pine and cypress that wants to grow into a towering tree with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Zhao Qingping's expression was calm, even in this Valley of the Dead, in this place where a hundred ghosts were contaminated, he had no doubt that Lu Jing was going to die in his hands.

Because......

He has already ascended to the heavenly jade gate, the size of his body is from the heart, he is alive with blood, his stump is reborn, and even the halberd in his hand is a heavenly immortal soldier, which can lead to the trend of the world's rivers.

As for Lu Jing......

Zhao Qingping squinted her eyes and looked at Lu Jing who was walking towards him.

Lu Jing's aura was heavy but a little confusing, but the sword at his waist had already shown some sharpness.

This sharpness is actually against the whistling void and the halberd in his hand!

The land of wind and rain here has become a confrontation!

Many of the powerhouses watching the battle couldn't help frowning.

Shui Yunjun divided this valley of the dead with the authority of wind and rain.

They thought that the study would try to protect Lu Jing, but ......

Luo Mingyue and Liu stood on a hill in Tai'an Road and looked forward to it.

They saw Luo Shubai, and they also saw Nanhe Yu trapped in the stormy realm.

They were lucky, the three hundred tiger riders had formed an army formation, and between the blood and blood, the realm of wind and rain had never divided the strong army under Shi Daiqing's command.

Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai happened to fall into this place where the wind and rain gathered.

This made the Bright Moon Grand Grandmaster of Yuxing Island breathe a sigh of relief.

But the current situation made Luo Mingyue a little puzzled.

She and Liu saw a stormy realm in the middle of the Valley of the Dead.

Shui Yunjun, who was dressed in flowing water, and Mr. Guanqi in the study building sat opposite each other.

They didn't fight, but sat down and drank tea, just looking up at the sky from time to time, as if waiting for a result.

And Lu Jing has already been left alone.

"Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Nine, Mr. Fu Wudao, and Mr. Eleven are not by Lu Jing's side.

Even Mr. Changsheng in the library, the lay King Kong on the rivers and lakes, the two elders of Wuye Mountain, the Li family, and the Zhong family were all isolated from the wind and rain realm.

Three hundred tiger warriors could not protect Mr. Lu Jing. ”

Everyone Liu was worried.

"In this way, isn't Lu Jing certain to die?"

Everyone Liu lowered his head.

Luo Mingyue thought for a while, and then said: "Lu Jing still has five big toad souls, and there is also a dragon king under his command, maybe ......"

Luo Mingyue hadn't finished speaking.

Ao Jiu's black dragon body broke through the clouds from another wind and rain realm to protect a dying human high-roller.

The five Great Toad souls also condensed in the five Wind and Rain Realms to devour those ordinary immortals in the West Tower of the Heavens!

"Huh?"

It's not just Luo Mingyue.

Even the Seven Princes, Shaozhu Kingdom, Nanlao Guogong, Chu Guogong and many other strong people who watched the battle in Taixuan Jingzhong couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Lu Jing, can you have a greater dependence?

Isn't it a high-roller who is hiding here and is going to help him? ”

……

Zhao Qingping was in this place where the wind and rain gathered, and she didn't want anything else in her heart.

He held a halberd, and there were no waves or waves on his body, but the qi and blood in his body flowed all over his body like a river.

In just an instant, the high-spirited immortal qi in the body turned into qi and blood, and this Tsing Yi Mansion Immortal was draped with a layer of flowing water armor in an instant.

The flowing water seems to be accompanied by a sea of clouds, and it also seems to be floating with rivers.

The river and the sea of clouds complement each other, and the spirit becomes more and more amazing.

Zhao Qingping didn't say a word, but her body rose from the ground in an instant.

Until this moment, a bright light finally intertwined with him.

The halberd was sent in front of it.

The sea of clouds and rivers fell on the earth like a torrential rain.

The terrifying coercion swept towards Lu Jing.

The immortals hold the order, leading the rivers and the sea of clouds!

A piece of heaven and earth roared, and ordinary cultivators' primordial spirits collapsed.

And in Zhao Qingping's eyes, Lu Jing, who shines on the stars fivefold, is also an ordinary cultivator.

The weather is terrifying.

Eight Realms Jade Que Immortals!

He also brewed his own qi and blood with immortal energy, practiced a kind of immortal Dao Xuangong, and the halberd in his hand was a real immortal weapon.

So when Zhao Qingping handed out the halberd.

The clouds and mist in this stormy realm became thicker and thicker, stirring the tornado and obscuring the eyes of countless people.

In all the haze, I could only vaguely see a dazzling river qi falling towards Lu Jing like this.

The wind in the valley is howling.

There is also the sound of rivers lapping on the shore, and the sound of the sea of clouds boiling.

Lu Jing's body was completely submerged in the clouds.

Zhao Qingping's figure is bright.

"If you rely on the background, it's too late if you don't show up!"

Yu Qixiang exclaimed in his heart, his forehead was full of sweat.

Baili Qingfeng also frowned.

Zhao Qingping's Immortal Dao Xuangong is by no means something that a Zhaoxing monk can resist.

Even if Lu Jing is different from other Star Radiant Monks, even if Lu Jing reflects the five Yuan Stars, even if Lu Jing has a supreme kendo talent!

……

In the place covered by clouds and mist, the brilliance on Zhao Qingping's body flashed away.

Heavy clouds and mist, pouring wind and rain are still continuous.

Suddenly there was calm in the stormy place.

The loud voices that many practitioners had in their minds did not appear, and they became more and more quiet.

Only the Chongtian Emperor in the Taixuan Palace was raising his head in front of the Taixian Palace.

Northern Qin, the same is true of the Great Candle King, Mr. Great, and the Great Gongsun.

After a hundred miles of clear wind, he suddenly remembered an arrow that Yuan Jiulang shot into the sky not long ago.

So, Baili Qingfeng also raised his head.

At this moment, a starlight suddenly shone in the sky.

And in the sea of clouds, someone drew his sword, echoing the starlight.

The young man slashed the sea of clouds with a sword, the rivers with a sword, and even split the sky with a sword.

The place where the clouds linger is clear!

The breeze suddenly jumped to its feet!

"Emperor Star!"

(End of chapter)