Jia Cheng under the blood cloud looked weird, and where the blood cloud was thicker, there was already blood-colored rain falling.

The people in the city, whether they were hiding from the rain outside or in their houses, had a trace of blood emitting from their bodies, and their whole complexion was also red, and the bloodshot covered the whites of their eyes, which was as frightening as a spider's web.

"Land travel! You want to kill me? Then I'll bury the whole city for me!" Qi Mu soared into the air, the heaven-given sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and countless blood qi condensed on the sword body, like a blood-colored vortex.

The bloody qi was dispersed throughout the city, and under the blessing of Haoran righteousness, the destructive power increased sharply, except for the Confucian Temple guarded by the disciples of Yingtian Academy, the rest of the places were eroded by the blood qi.

Some people even fought each other with red eyes, and the martial temple suddenly became blue, a statue of a beautiful sideburns official hat exuded blue light, and the glaive sword in his hand shook back the bloody qi, but there were still some weak merchants who were eroded and turned into crazy ghosts who lost their minds.

"I didn't expect this Qi Mu to be so evil, and this bloody demon could even erode my domain." Chu Chu opened the field and sat cross-legged next to the frame, protecting the other three. His face was very ugly, and he was a half-step Confucian and got the rhyme of the word "blood", but he was not sure that he would win it in his heyday.

Is the son of the world really good? Chu Chu's eyes were full of worry: I hope the prince can have the means to deal with Qi Mu, otherwise...... The old man is self-immolating and has to keep the fire for Xuejin City!

At this moment, the very center of the battlefield.

Lu Xing turned his head sideways, and Lu Shuang, who was on the same side, said: "Qing Gu has completely controlled Qi Mu, if you don't kill him at this moment, I am afraid that the blood cloud in the air will cause countless deaths and injuries to the people of Jiacheng." ”

Is there anything to urge, let my sister look at it for a while...... Lu Shuang's vain left hand touched the top of Lu Xing's head, and after a long time, he looked back at Qi Mu in the sky again.

"Half-step Confucian, in addition to the transformation of Haoran Qi, the physical body will also undergo some changes."

The index finger and middle finger of Lu Shuang's right hand twisted the blade of the ancient temple, and the white face of the index finger lightly clasped the blade, as if knocking on the rhythm.

"The sword intent has not entered the Dao, after all, it can only be used to increase the magnitude, and if your own cultivation is too weak, it will be a little better than mortals. If this can kill a half-step Confucian, then it is too much to look down on Confucianism. ”

Lu Shuang looked at Lu Xing's surprised eyes, a smile wiped from the corner of her mouth, and she blinked: "Sister's Dao is injured, I can't borrow it from you." However, my sister can borrow your sword intent and walk out a few steps. ”

"Borrow my sword intent and walk out of the avenue?" Lu Xing's face was shocked, all swordsmen in the world have their own sword intent, and the sword intent is born from the heart, and it varies from person to person, even if it is a slight difference, it is completely different. Sister's words, this has exceeded his understanding of sword intent.

Lu Shuang frowned, and the green finger of his left hand flicked on Lu Xing's forehead, and said, "What's so strange, the avenue is the same and the road is different." Not to mention your sword style, but I taught you by hand—"

The words were like a suspense, Lu Shuang's steps stepped on the ground, the sword intent turned into ripples, and her hand passed through the sword spine of the ancient temple, and a small sword spirit was taken out from inside.

"If you scatter the human form, you will become a sword embryo."

The cold voice frightened the ancient temple sword spirit to tremble, and his feet hung in the air and swayed, and in a flash, it turned into a Qingfeng long sword.

In the Wu Temple, everyone who didn't know what to do was talking about it, confused about the action of the landing line.

"Why is the son of the world motionless? Could it be that it has been eroded by the bloody aura? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you see that the sword qi of the prince is getting more and more fierce? It can't be said that he entered the legendary epiphany. ”

Zhang Ming asked the guards on the side, "Brother Lu, what's wrong?" Suddenly there was no attack. ”

The Broken River Realm guard observed carefully and said, "Young Master, please feel it with your heart, do you feel that the air is trembling rhythmically, and the sword intent of the prince seems to be transforming." ”

"Above the Great Grandmaster of Sword Intent, what realm?" Another Broken River Realm martial artist trembled, and he also had a long sword hanging from his waist.

Yan San hurriedly said: "I know this, above the great master, there is the Tao. ”

The speaker had no intention, but his voice was unusually loud, and the hearts of everyone in the martial temple trembled, accompanied by heavy breathing, and the thoughts in their hearts flew.

"The prince of the Northland, he's only twenty years old."

"You haven't even been crowned yet, but you're going to step into the Dao realm?"

"What kind of juvenile dispute is this, on the one hand, there is Qi Mu, who is a half-step Confucian, and on the other hand, Lu Xing, who is trying to break through the Dao realm."

"The world's heroes, but Er'er!"

……

Lu acted and tugged at everyone's heartstrings at the same time. In the perspective that others can't see, he stepped on the footprints of Lu Shuang's walk, and followed closely step by step, without any difference.

"Don't care about it, feel it with your heart, the most beautiful thing about the way of the sword is the scenery." Lu Shuang held the ancient temple sword spirit in front of her, and every step was very slow, and the boundless sword qi that she secretly brought down from the Dao Realm was trial and error in front of her, and the avenue evolved endlessly, and it was even more difficult to walk out of a sword path from nothing.

There is simply no power to step into the Dao realm at the moment, and it is also thanks to the corrupt old man of Ying Tian Academy who used his literary tone to cover up this fortune, so that outsiders cannot peep. Otherwise, you will definitely be able to hear the exclamation: "Martial Immortals can actually open the way for people, such a supreme sword path, I am afraid that no one in the world can match it." ”

Lu Xing held his breath and condensed, and walked extra carefully every step, for fear that one step would be wrong and his sister's hard work would be in vain.

"Relax, this is your sword intent, I'm just trying to help you out of a path that belongs to you in the future. You should be more familiar with this than I am. Lu Shuang advised, she didn't even have time to look back, her mind fell to the front, and she was one foot away from it.

Lu Shuang walked out in one step, stepped down, Padmasambhava, Daocheng!

The ancient temple sword roared out, and plunged into the way of the sword, like a fish into the sea, and the road ahead was incomparably wide.

"If you haven't kept up yet, you can walk a few steps to see if you have created." Lu Shuang raised her foot and put it on Lu Xing's buttocks, almost causing Lu Xing to stumble and fall.

Lu Shuang has no way to do it for him, and how far he can go can only look at Lu Xing's creation.

After Lu Xing struggled to stabilize his body, he looked back and found that he had stepped on the road. There is the Immortal Palace Yao Chi in front, and countless barefoot fairies pass by, looking at the ruined Lu Xing Ying's voice Yanyu; There is a glazed portal at a very high place, and the treasure jade is a plaque, engraved with "Nantian"; On both sides are Qionglou Yuyu, and there are two groups of immortals driving away the Red Whisker Dragon and the Red-crowned Phoenix.

"Come on, this realm of innocence is fun, you can appear whatever you think in your heart." The sword spirit of the ancient temple floated in front of it, swimming in a small spiritual pool.

There is no vain! Lu Xing woke up suddenly, Qi Mu was still condensing blood cloud energy, if he was allowed to continue, I was afraid that I don't know how many people would die.

Lu Xing took the first step, and there were countless sword intents condensed under his feet, and when he walked out of this step, the avenue was also one more zhang.

"Master, master, come on." The sword spirit of the ancient temple held two circles of small flowers in both hands, waving them up and down. It was also at this time that the sword spirit of the ancient temple was willing to call Lu Xing a master.

In this second step, all the sword intent in Lu Xing's Mud Pill Palace poured out, and every extra zhang of the Great Dao was extremely important, so Lu Xing used all the sword intent.

A repulsive force from the Voidless Realm made it difficult for the sword intent to condense, and no matter how much sword intent fell on it, it was like a splash, almost instantly, eighty percent of the sword intent was scattered, and Lu Xing only took one right foot in this second step, and he was shaky and drunk.

"I can't go on like this, my sword intent is not pure enough, and it can't compare to the sword intent of a real great grandmaster." Lu Xing gritted his teeth, took his body as a sword, and stepped directly on the void in front of him with his feet, and the sword intent under his feet was like having a backbone, gradually condensing, blocking all the force of repulsion.

"Wow, that's great—" The clothes of the ancient temple sword spirit were still wet, and he circled around the lake, his eyes were full of little stars.

Lu Xing sank his mind, digesting the supreme true intent of the sword path after taking two steps, and the depleted spiritual consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace was also rapidly recovering.

The sword spirit of the ancient temple was lying on the shore, looking at Lu Xing, who was meditating, and pouted, "Oops, it seems that there is no third step." That's it, that's it, with the twelve zhang avenue as the backing, I can run to the outside of the sword body to play. ”

In the distance, a fairy in a white dress carried a mahogany box, the shawl fluttered in the wind, and the fairy in the white dress stepped on the clouds and came to Lu Xing, and said: "Son, you are the master of the ancient temple and enjoy the favor of the old man." ”

The sword spirit of the ancient temple hurriedly hid behind Lu Xing, only showing his small head to look at the fairy in the white dress.

The fairy in the white dress smiled slightly, handed a plate of melons and fruits to the ancient temple sword spirit, and said, "Why should the ancient spirit be evasive, the king asked me to say hello to you." ”

Lu Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, he had never been to the Void Realm, but he had never heard of immortals in this place. Looking at the sword spirit of the ancient temple who wanted melons and fruits, but didn't dare to step forward, Lu Xing took the melons and fruits of the fairy in the white dress and smiled slightly: "Wait for me to thank the king in your mouth, I don't know what the favor in your mouth is?" ”

"The master just calls me Xiao Gu," Xiao Gu picked up the melon and fruit pot and hid behind Lu Xing to taste it. She smelled the fragrance from afar, but it made her hungry.

The fairy in the white dress smiled calmly, and it didn't seem to surprise Xiao Gu's performance. She took two steps back, waved her hand and sprinkled some petals, and said: "Childe ten zhang to open the way, after two zhang, the king has an order, let me open three more zhang for the son, count fifteen zhang!" ”

On the road ahead, the sword intent converged in the direction of the petal condensation, and in just a moment's effort, the road three zhang away was formed.

"Well, that's a little easier." Lu Xing's heart was full of emotion, he tried his best to walk two feet, this fairy in the white dress waved his hand lightly, and there were three more feet, if he waved his hand a few more......

Lu Xing swallowed his saliva, suppressing all the greed that rose in his heart, the avenue was moving, and it was more important than anything else to keep his heart. He got up and took three steps in a row, sitting cross-legged at the fifth zhang, and the supreme true intent that was twice as strong as Fang Cai poured into the Mud Pill Palace.

"Childe seems to be a little anxious, could it be that something big is happening outside?" The fairy in the white dress looked as clear as a clear spring, and seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and said: "The fairyland is not bound by the long river of time in the outside world, and when the son comes in, he will go out when he goes." ”

Not bound by the river of time! A simple sentence fell into Lu Xing's ears like thunder, what kind of existence could have such ability, Lu Xing couldn't figure it out, not to mention that he didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment.

The eldest sister is waiting for herself to stabilize the avenue, Chu Chu, Wei Ying and Li Rui outside are all waiting for her, and the only thing that can deal with Qi Mu is the sword path under her feet.

"My sister has always had a bad temper, although she promised to kill Qi Mu, but no one else will know what price she will pay except herself."

Lu Xing sighed in his heart, his sister has never had an easy time for the Northland all these years. was willing to give up the position of the son back then, and he also wanted to spend a few days with his sister in peace. He has been hostage in the capital for two years, and he is well aware of the malice of people with ulterior motives towards Xuejin City.