Chapter 133: The Battle of Seoljin Castle (3)

In the envelopment of the flames, Lu Xing's body underwent an unprecedented metamorphosis, which was not even recorded on the parchment scroll.

The strength of the physical body is infinitely close to that of the seventh-floor martial artist, Lu Xing remembered the vajra glazed body of the female assassin when he was in Pinghe County, if it was blessed by a brand-new open flame, Lu Xing was confident that he could fight the seventh-floor martial artist with his physical body.

"The Great Perfection of the Open Fire Realm, the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, according to what the exercises say, you can cultivate karmic fire."

Lu Xing thought to himself, he had to control the contact of the two flames.

At this moment, the battle situation in the outside world has changed again.

The Mo Yu under the outbreak of the Force Gu could even suppress Ou Long in terms of strength, but she lacked speed and skill, but fortunately, she only needed to guard Lu Xing's side, and she still had the ability to protect Fang Yuan.

Ou Long couldn't attack for a long time, he suddenly looked at Fu Mu on the side, and his thick eyebrows were upside down.

After he punched Mo Yu, he turned around with his left foot, his speed suddenly increased sharply, and he raised his fist towards Fu Mu and several women.

"Fu Mu, you dare to meddle in my emperor's affairs? In the conflict between the Northland and the Great Zhou in the past two years, you have danced the most happily, and Lao Tzu must teach you a lesson!"

"Bold!" Mo Yu's face turned pale, and he rushed towards Fu Mu as fast as he could, and the long sword that had been inserted in the ground moved in response to the sound and stabbed at Ou Long.

Mo Yu was even faster than Ou Long's fist speed, she ran in front of Fu Mu and punched Ou Long's iron fist.

"Hehe, the little doll is just a deception!" The punch missed, and Olon changed his feet and moved towards the other side, almost twice as fast as before.

"Oops." Mo Yu knew that he had been tricked, and hurriedly took steps to remedy it.

Fu Mu's hand slapped on her shoulder and said with relief, "Okay, don't chase it, leave it to Lu Xing himself."

As she spoke, she knocked Mo Yu's head, "It's still so stupid, how can you catch up with someone else's speed." I know you're worried about my safety, so it's good to remember it next time."

Seeing that Ou Long's fist wind had already blown the flames, the violent fist wind and the purple fire collided.

"Boom!" A deafening explosion centered on the altar and sparks in the sky went around.

Li Chuanting soared into the air, swinging the long sword in his hand, and a thick yellow light enveloped the entire altar, blocking all the splashing flames.

The crowd was in an uproar and there was a lot of talking.

"Could it be the prince...... No, there are so many pavilion elders here, and you can't just watch it."

"Don't talk nonsense, the prince is the younger brother of Lord Martial Immortals, how can he be so easy to kill."

"In the past few days, there have been rumors that Lord Martial Immortal's whereabouts are unknown, and he may have died of serious injuries."

"Nonsense! You talkative thief, don't talk nonsense."

Zhuo Shangnuan was pushed by the crowd, tiptoeing through the gap in the human head to the center of the altar, and muttered, "Lu Xing, don't let people down. You're going to take me to the snow."

The flames were rolling in the clouds, the center of the flames in the sky, a pair of purple-red eyes were particularly dazzling, Lu Xing squeezed Ou Long's fist with one hand, retracted his right hand, and then pushed it out violently, and the flames erupted in the palm of his hand, shaking Ou Long back dozens of feet.

"Jade cicada, ancient temple, fire quenching sword body!"

The immortal true fire wrapped the sword body, and as Lu Xing's fingers slashed down, the two swords went towards Ou Long, one left and one right, and the light under the true fire was distorted.

"Shaft, arrogance!" Ou Long roared angrily, and the horse stepped into a fist, and his fist was like a thousand horses marching towards the land.

However, this peerless fist intent was fragile in front of the two swords, and the fist intent collapsed everywhere it went, and the sword body became even sharper under the tempering of the true fire.

"Pss The jade cicada slashed over Ou Long's left shoulder, a piece of flesh was missing from his arm, and the ancient temple passed through Ou Long's lower abdomen, and his robe was dyed blood.

After the jade cicada and the ancient temple flew around the altar, they returned to Lu Xing's side, blood dripping from the sword body, and the murderous aura was thick.

Lu Xing looked around and shouted, "Today, who else wants to make a second, just come together!"

The words fell like thunder, and the flames around them had not completely dissipated, and the crowd around the altar heard Lu Xing's shout, and immediately broke out into enthusiastic cheers.

Their voices were very mixed, and at the end they condensed into a question.

"Who else? Who else! Who else ......?"

Chen Yexing frowned, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Tang Ling, only to see Tang Ling persuade him, "Brother Chen, don't worry, the main lord hasn't arrived yet." Besides, the winner has already been decided."

"Lord? What do you mean?" Chen Yexing's face was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of Tang Ling's words.

Tang Ling smiled mysteriously, "The frame of the Eighth Emperor has already arrived in Xuejin City, and Jing Lu and Wang Cong are here."

Chen Yexing looked back at Tang Ling violently, his face was solemn, and he asked, "You, you, how many things are still hidden from me? Why did the Great Sword Master Wang Cong come? And that one named Jing Lu, I'm afraid he's another Dao realm master."

Tang Ling didn't care about Chen Yexing's questioning, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we have set up a net of heaven and earth, and Lu Xing can't run today." Even if he doesn't die, we'll escort him back to Kyoto."

"Disappointing!" Chen Yexing flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Tang Ling was also a face-loving person, arguing, "What did you say? Do you have to rely on you as a waste who is not even a mountain top warrior? The old man was at least once a mountaintop martial artist. You will be immersed in the dream of being invincible to the sixth-floor martial arts!"

Chen Yexing's face was cold, and he didn't say anything more, there was a loud noise in the sky, and everyone looked up, which also attracted his attention.

The clouds in the sky suddenly sank, the sea of clouds fell, the king appeared under the sea of clouds, and the heaven and earth of the law fell a palm, and the wind and clouds rose and the sky changed.

"Lu Xing, I didn't intend to kill you, but you resisted stubbornly. When a palm falls, life and death do not matter."

Lu Xing looked up at the sky, fearless, "The king is famous, and the power of his tongue is strong, is this what you can do?"

Lu Xing held the two swords in his hand, and kicked away from the sky with a kick under his feet, the two swords were combined, and the purple and red flames were like a blooming fire lotus, and the front and the law were facing heaven and earth.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The ancient sea of clouds in the sky was hit by this collision and a huge hole, and the sunlight shone on the smoke and dust, and Lu Xing stood unharmed.

"You've gotten stronger." Wang Juming was a little surprised, and after only a while, this Lu Xing already had the strength to challenge the Dao Realm. But even so, he didn't panic, everything was still in his expectation.

Directly south of the altar, the crowd made way for a way.

The two riders open the road in front, and the back is an extravagant carriage, Sui and Shi are actually made of jade, and the curtains and curtains on the carriage are all the texture of cloud brocade, and the carriage is wide and has the style of a chariot.

A man came down from the carriage, dressed in a sable robe, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, one on each shoulder, one in front and one in the back, and five variations of clouds.

This person is the eighth prince - Wang Ren.

Wang Ren looked up at Lu Xing and Wang Juming, who were facing each other in the sky, and suddenly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Come down first, I have brought His Majesty's will, you might as well listen to it first." If we don't get along, you and I will make plans."

As he spoke, there were one person standing on the left and one on the left, and on the left was Jing Lu, the great Confucian monk of the Guozijian; On the right is Wang Cong, Dao Realm Sword Cultivator.

"You don't want me to be rough, do you?"

Lu Xing glanced at Wang Ren below, and noticed Jing Lu and Wang Cong standing beside him, his face suddenly became ugly, and he secretly said in his heart: There is some trouble, Wang Juming and Ou Long are enough for me to toss, if there are two more Dao realms, I will really have to disarm and surrender.

Lu Xing stepped down into the air and returned to the ground, he looked at Xiao Yu who rushed over, and showed a big hug, "It's okay, I'm not fine."

Xiao Yu rubbed a handful of snot and tears on Lu Xing's clothes, and choked up, "Fortunately, Gongzi is fine, otherwise...... What about me and my sisters and sisters!"

The white fox cried with joy, her face was full of joy, "Congratulations to Gongzi on reaching a higher level, may you have no worries about the future."

"As long as you can speak," Lu Xing hooked the tip of the white fox's nose with his fingers, and said with a smile: "This son is very powerful, when you go back to the grassland in the future, you will say, just say that your man is the number one master in the Northland."

"Go, go,

The white fox covered his mouth and smiled, wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve, and said, "That boy has to work hard, you are still far from being the first in the world."

After Lu Xing comforted the white fox and Xiao Yu, he walked to Wei Ying's side again, looking at her bloodshot eyes, very distressed. z.br>

Wei Ying lowered her head, grabbed the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and said softly, "Son, go and get busy, those individuals are not well-intentioned."

"Okay." Lu Xing nodded solemnly, Wei Ying was talking about Wang Ren, and she was not wrong, since Wang Ren brought two masters of the Dao Realm to the Northland, he must have achieved a certain goal.

After Wang Juming also landed, Wang Ren suddenly took out a yellow silk from behind him and shouted, "The holy purpose is here, and I don't want to knock quickly."

Wang Juming took the lead in kneeling on the ground, half of the pavilion elders knelt on the ground to receive the order, and the crowd also knelt a small half.

Lu Xing didn't kneel, Fu Mu didn't kneel, the people around him didn't kneel, and the vast majority of the people in Xuejin City didn't kneel.

Jing Lu's face was displeased, and he shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't hurry down and kneel down to receive the order!"

The people all looked at Lu Xing one by one, and they were silent and stubborn. The people of the northern land were indifferent to the Great Zhou court, especially the people of Xuejin City, they were basically literate, and the more they knew, the less fearful they became.

"Emperor Fenghe is not so stingy, some Diao people, if you don't kneel, you won't kneel." Lu Xing was full of smiles, when he was a proton in Kyoto, the Eighth Prince did not secretly stumble on himself.

"Give your decree, and we will listen. None of them are deaf!"

Wang Ren squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Lu Xing, I brought the historian with me this time, and everything will be recorded truthfully."

He slowly opened the decree and read, "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict, I only rule the world with literature, and fight chaos with force. However, Xuejin City traveled by land, causing chaos to the dynasty, and there was no king's law, which harmed the life of Qi Mu, the eldest son of King Ran. Every time I think of this, I am furious, Lu Xingmu has no king's law, but is an unfilial, disloyal and unrighteous person. Because of his special status, the pardon decreed that he be brought back to Kyoto and handed over to the three divisions for interrogation.

The corners of Wang Ren's mouth hooked up a smile, pushed the holy decree forward, and said lightly: "Lu Xing, take the decree......