Falling lightly to the ground, "Lu Nanke" stood with his hands in his hands, sweeping everyone in the venue with a bright and confident smile on his face, and finally his gaze stayed on Zhou Kejie's face.

"Xiao Zhou, it's been a long time, I didn't expect you to look so old."

She wanted to say that, but in the end she didn't.

After all, now she is only temporarily borrowing her son's body.

But although she didn't say hello, people who were familiar with Lu Nanke felt a little weird.

They carefully looked at Lu Nanke in front of them.

I saw that he was tall and elegant, wearing a blue brocade robe with a grass-green belt tied around his waist, setting off his slender figure.

Look at his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and handsome, and his clear eyes are like a clear spring.

He carried a long sword loosely in his hand, the blade of which was clear.

Li Xiang's eyes showed hesitation, "Old Lu? ”

Was Lu Nanke such a chic appearance in the past?

He wasn't so sure.

And Zhou Kejie was also hesitant.

This figure, this temperament, including this free and easy eyebrows and smile. Why is it so similar to the girl he remembers?

Yes, when he was sent to the White Horse Temple, the junior brother said that he was a child left by Lu Lishuang.

But he doesn't look very similar to the bright girl, and his temperament is very different.

But for now. Zhou Kejie can be sure that he must be her child!

Shen Xinghua's eyebrows furrowed.

She was very sure that the current Brother Lu was not Brother Lu.

This is Brother Lu, yes, but it seems that it is not Brother Lu who is using this body now.

For no reason, but that's what she thinks.

And this breath. She didn't really like it.

It's not a personal liking or dislike, it's simply an instinctive dislike.

However, the "Lu Nanke" in the field didn't care, she turned her head to look at Lin Fuqing with a suspicious expression, "Who am I, it turned out to be you." ”

In her heart, Lu Nanke is like playing a game from a first-person perspective at this time.

It's just that he's the one who is being manipulated.

In other words, he feels the body's feelings, actions, the operation of the inexplicable internal forces, and even breathing and speaking.

But he wasn't the one who was in charge.

"Mom, is this what it's called? Bai Qiuyue won't find out, right?"

"Don't worry, she won't find out, she'll just think it's you now."

In this way, Lu Nanke was relieved, but he still didn't understand much.

"With the strength of these people, even if I can solve it by myself, is it true that this spiritual sense has been sealed in the book for too long, so I just want to find an excuse to come out and breathe?"

"Shut up! Now it's the old lady who is in control of the body! If you talk nonsense, you will be stripped naked and you will lose your face!'

「.」

Sure enough! It's definitely because Mom didn't run away!

Although it is just a wisp of spiritual sense of the mother in this oriental fantasy world, the character is really the mother in his memory.

That's right, just watch my mother's operation and it's over.

"You can't just watch, you have to remember my sword moves and attack ideas, as well as the way the internal force flows, although your body is so-so, but the way you use your power is too rough."

「. I see."

Yes, now the memory of being supervised by my mother to memorize texts and write homework when I was a child has also returned.

It's just that although Lu Nanke can listen, he won't listen to it all.

After all, the mother of this world has limited vision, and it is only a wisp of spiritual sense when she was twenty years old.

For him, the power of flying bricks is king!

If you don't blow the opponent with one punch, it can only mean that the output is not enough!

On the other side, Lin Xuanqing also faintly felt something wrong at this time.

He has also seen this Demon Gate Saint Son in the past, and he is obviously a good guy who treats people and gets along with everyone.

But this kind of character is the object of oppression if it is placed within the demon gate.

He thought it would be easy to deal with, and the opponent's strength was not too strong.

But why. But he has a sense of crisis at the moment?

As if he would die if he made a move?

The sword just now. When will he learn swordsmanship? And is it such a delicate sword?

But when the matter comes, he can't retreat, how can this Demon Gate Holy Son be his opponent!

He said word by word: "Lu Nanke, I never thought that you really dared to come." ”

"Lu Nanke" smiled brightly, "Obviously, you designed me, but now that I am here, you dare not make a move?" ”

Seeing him so confident, Lin Yanqing felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

He sneered: "Since you know that you are still coming, you are indeed the spies of the White Horse Temple planted in my holy gate. ”

"Oh? It turns out that I am still a spy of the White Horse Temple? ”

"Lu Nanke" Junxiu's face was a little curious, "But it doesn't matter, since you dare to challenge me, you must have some ability." ”

"Qinghong" in his hand pulled a sword flower, "Come, let me see and understand." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing an extremely confident smile, "If you are just a bombastic person, then don't blame me for being merciless." Come on, try to please me. ”

His confident smile fell in Lin Yanqing's eyes, and he was indeed arrogant and arrogant.

"Since you are bent on death, then take this seat!"

It's the same "broken heart" again!

It's just that this time it's stronger than the palm he made when he fought with Zhou Kejie just now! Stronger!

This time, it was not that the air in the hall seemed to be drained, but that the air was really extracted a lot, compressed into a huge translucent palm in mid-air, and blasted towards "Lu Nanke"!

Wherever they passed, there were people who bled to death! For a time, the heroes of the rivers and lakes suffered countless casualties!

——!

I only heard the sound of the sword for a lifetime, and the sword light flashed, and the "heart-destroying palm" that almost condensed Lin Qiqing's life's skills disappeared into invisibility.

"So-so."

"It's a mess." "Lu Nanke" eyes were extremely light, "The palm power is scattered and cannot be condensed in one place, and it can be easily done with only two percent of this move." The so-called 20 years of painstaking cultivation has gained nothing except for great improvement in skill. You deserve to fight me? ”

He was dressed in hunting clothes and floated in the air.

"Today I want you to see what the real strong man is like."

The long sword in her hand stood behind her without wind and automatically soaring into the void.

Then I saw the golden thunder snake wrapped outside the "Qinghong", forming a giant sword with a width of more than ten zhang and a length of more than a hundred zhang!

This giant sword is incomparably imposing, like a blade used by an immortal god! Even as high as a mountain!

Hundreds of heroes in the white horse view raised their heads and opened their mouths, revealing their ugliness.

"What is this, this?"

"Dream! It must be a dream! ”

"I don't want to die!"

"Zhou Zhenren! Help me! ”

Zhou Kejie also turned pale.

Same sword moves. He had seen it thirty years ago.

It is also the pinnacle of a sword beyond what human beings can do.

How could this sword appear on this kid Lu Nanke?!

Even the current pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, "Sword Saint" Bai Wentian, can't cut such a magnificent sword!

In Zhou Kejie's impression, she is the only one who can cut this sword.

The first person who overwhelmed the world thirty years ago - the Heavenly Sword Pavilion "Sword Venerable" who shattered the void and flew away at the age of twenty, Lu Lishuang!

It is also the bright moon in the hearts of many proud sons of the rivers and lakes of that generation

And judging from her behavior of shouting a sword move before making a move, Xiao Lu, who inherited her swordsmanship and talent, is afraid that it will be the same.

And the name of this trick is impressive

"Heavenly Sword Nine, Broken Yellow Spring!"

I only heard a soft shout in mid-air, and a sword like a mountain tore through the air and smashed towards the White Horse Temple!

The clouds and mist were squeezed away from both sides of the blade, and then the piercing wails of the air were torn apart! It was as if the heavens and the earth were shocked by the strength of this sword!

Looking at the gradually falling sword covering the sky and the sun, many people in the entire Luoyang City and even the surrounding towns and villages knelt down and chanted the names of the immortal Buddhas they believed in.

For a time, "Amitabha", "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", "Guanyin Bodhisattva Blessing" and so on came and went.

Luoyang City Guard stood in front of the lobby and looked up at the "mountain" that had been smashed down, and his heart was in despair.

Hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang. Is this going to be the end of the day?

What is the power of such gods and Buddhas?

But those weren't the things he had to think about anymore.

He sighed and closed his eyes for death.

In the White Horse Temple, Bai Qiuyue looked up at the giant sword curiously.

This sword move. It seems to be the sword move of the "Sword Venerable" master that Daddy once described.

For life and death, she looks very lightly.

Or rather, she doesn't seem to care about anything.

Shen Xinghua was not worried.

She obviously sensed that it was not Brother Lu, but Brother Lu was there.

This feeling is very mysterious, but she believes that Brother Lu is not the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately.

So. There's no need to hide.

And Lin Xuanqing, who faced this sword, didn't feel good.

The sword was obviously very slow, but he knew that he couldn't dodge it.

Not only can't you dodge, but you can't even move if you want to.

Move! Why not move!

But no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult for his legs to move as if they had been filled with lead.

He could only watch as the sword slowly smashed down, occupying all his sight.

His last thought was that Lu Nanke was crazy?

Could it be that his sword is going to destroy all of it, along with the White Horse Temple and the entire Luoyang City?!

In the face of this kind of madman, how can even Lu Jianmin resist it?

It turned out that I really found the wrong opponent.

He closed his eyes.

The next moment, he felt light, warm and comfortable.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a throne.

And below there are countless Demon Gate masters standing respectfully, and standing at the front is the "Demon Venerable" Lu Jianmin, who is always expressionless and doesn't know what he is thinking, which is also his nightmare for the past thirty years.

But at this moment, whether it was Lu Jianmin or Lu Nanke, or Zhao Xi and the other three heavenly kings, they all looked up at him with admiration and respect.

Lin Zhenqing smiled, it turned out that his wish had been fulfilled?

He finally became the Lord of the Demon Gate-

Looking at Lin Xuanqing, who was standing without falling down and smiling but had already lost his life, Li Xiang stared at Lu Nanke who had already landed in disbelief with wide eyes.

Lin extinguished. It was a nightmare that haunted him for twenty years, and he died so lightly?

And what's going on with that sword? When he fell, he thought he was dead!

He was sure it wasn't a hallucination!

And Lin Zhenqing is indeed dead!

What the hell is going on?

Lu Nanke was also shocked, but what shocked him was not the power of this sword, but the meaning of this sword!

Complete realm!

Ninety-five complete realm!

Because my mother uses his body, he feels the deepest!

That sword. Let's not talk about whether you can destroy Luoyang City, but you can definitely raze this White Horse Temple to the ground with one sword!

In the end, the sword did not dissipate, but condensed to less than the size of a needle tip at that moment and pierced into Lin Xuanqing's heart and cut off his heart!

But he didn't even have a wound on his body!

And this shocking sword did not explode after piercing Lin Zhiqing's heart!

This is definitely the level of the 90% complete realm!

It's even close to the "final realm".

According to Lu Nanke's understanding, the complete realm is not an increase, but the number of horses wasted in the original attack is recovered, the higher the complete realm, the more it is recovered, and the final realm is the feeling that you can use 100% of your power and completely act on the opponent.

Of course, off-the-board tricks such as poisoning, interfering, insulting, and stepping on the toes are also counted, but that is just a subconscious behavior of grasping the other party's flaws in the "complete realm".

And ten percent of the "perfect realm" is the "ultimate realm".

The power of Fang Cai's mother's sword is still a little leaked, or it may be because her body does not support the play of the Ten Percent Complete Realm, or because her mother deliberately showed the power of that move, so she didn't completely retract her strength in the end.

But the level of that sword's complete realm will definitely not be lower than ninety out of five!

At this time, Lu Lishuang was already refreshed, and she returned her body to Lu Nanke.

"How?" Is it chic or not for a mother? Do you feel a sense of adoration?'

Lu Nanke opened his eyes and sighed in his heart and ignored her.

Mom is like that, as long as you ignore her, she will find it boring and leave you to play with herself.

"Tsk, it's boring, it's not fun at all."

Sure enough, seeing that he didn't respond, only the twenty-year-old "Mother Spiritual Sense" complained in his heart and fell silent.

Lu Nanke's mind was completely off on this matter at the moment.

He was recalling how he felt when his mother used his body to make a move.

If he were to come, I am afraid he would not be able to cut this sword.

Although he didn't have the power of this sword that was like a mountain at the beginning, he was confident that if he tried his best, he would be able to raze Hakubaguan to the ground with a single blow.

But then he couldn't.

However, he has already mastered the feeling of his mother's sword and the way of rotating the magnetic field and transferring the power, and it is not a big problem to reproduce this sword next time.

But if he struck with a sword; I'm afraid it's really going to shake the mountains.

At the complete realm, he still couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps only when you reach the level of 250,000 or even 500,000 horses can you have the leisure time to comprehend your own complete realm.

Lu Nanke opened his eyes, turned around and smiled: "What's wrong Lao Li, do you feel inferior after seeing this sword?" Or envy, jealousy, hatred? Is your heart particularly sour? ”

As the saying goes, it's more uncomfortable to see your brother making money than losing money.

But this is human nature, and what a good person can do is to restrain this emotion in his heart.

Lu Nanke knew that Li Xiang could restrain him, so he teased him, which is also a proof of a good relationship.

"If the difference in strength is not big, it will be like this, but now you have left me too far away from Wu De."

"Then you continue to work hard and strive to reach my current level as soon as possible."

Lu Nanke smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at Zhou Kejie.

Zhou Kejie seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes, but in the end, they all converged into one sentence:

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Holy Son, doesn't he want to exterminate the White Horse Temple of Poverty and many heroes in the rivers and lakes?"

This play has to be continued.

Lu Nanke understood, so he flashed to Bai Qiuyue's side, and then his eyes swept over the demon disciples who surrounded Bai Qiuyue who didn't dare to move.

Their faces turned pale, and they subconsciously took a few steps back to get out of the encirclement.

Lu Nanke's gaze swept over the embarrassed heroes of the rivers and lakes who were still alive, and no one dared to look at him for a while.

"Huh"

He smiled slightly, grabbed Bai Qiuyue's waist, who was looking at him motionlessly with a side face, and then reached out and took out the fake "Innate Primal Secret Record" from her arms and stuffed it into his arms, "This "Innate Primal Secret Record" is this Holy Son, if anyone wants to snatch it. Come to my holy gates. Truly! ”

After saying that, he smiled gloomily, hugged Bai Qiuyue and turned his head and drifted away.

Shen Xinghua immediately chased out!

Li Xiang subconsciously wanted to catch up, but the voice of the master sounded in his ears.

"You don't have to go with them, Wu De will act with them. Xiang'er, you just stay in the view, the teacher is seriously injured, during the period of recuperation, the size of the White Horse View will be handed over to you, don't let the teacher down. ”

Li Xiang stood there stunned.

After a while, his eyes were slightly hot, and his voice trembled, "Disciple. I will not disappoint Master! ”

Lu Wanqing and Zhaoxi are also about to appear.

(End of chapter)