Luo Jing opened his eyes.

The vast river of time is like a dream, and when you come back to your senses, the warm fragrant nephrite on her side is looking coquettish.

Mu Yuanjun keenly noticed Luo Jing's momentary distraction, and couldn't help but raise his jade hand, shook it in front of him, and said with a smile:

"What's wrong with you?"

Luo Jing shook his head slightly:

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought that in the future, my little sister and I will be considered husband and wife."

"In the previous years, I never dared to think about it."

He smiled, but he still hadn't forgotten the scene in his heart.

"Let the name of the 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan resound throughout the land of Qilu..."

Heavenly Sword!

Do you want to use this kind of martial arts title to come as his starting point...

Luo Jing couldn't help but feel excited.

If he falls behind in the future generations, even if he is a great true person who subdues the dragon and tiger will, and dares to give such a title, he will have to be beaten to the court by those giants of the world who use 'swords' every minute, and ask him well, why does he dare to have such confidence.

But in this day and age!

Perhaps, it is not vain to make the name of 'Heavenly Sword' a legend!

Luo Jing hadn't imagined it yet.

There were disciples who were embarrassed and bloodied and broke into the back hall.

Almost as soon as he saw Luo Jing and Mu Yuqing's mother and daughter, this disciple clenched his fists and said urgently:

"Palm, Madam!"

"The remnants of the Winning Sect have become grandmasters, and they are coming to the door!"

"Old Grandmaster Xu Kui is leading his disciples to fight with him, and the friend who is in charge of the honor is just about to make a move, and... was stopped by a master who made a sword among the visitors from the sword pool, and now the front yard is in chaos! ”

"When you receive the news, all of you Refining Elders, Senior Brother Ji and others are rushing to the scene, please go as soon as possible and preside over the overall situation!"

Wow!

As soon as this disciple's words fell, the faces of everyone in the hall changed suddenly.

Luo Jing, on the other hand, slowly frowned:

"Winning the Gate, Kunwu Sword Pool?"

"So messy?"

On the day of the wedding, so many things have changed?

But time was short, and there was no time to think about it.

Luo Jing immediately walked and rushed towards the front yard.

"Grandmaster..."

"I thought that if I became this realm, I would be able to run rampant!"

"After all, I was not convinced, after all, the flesh is mortal, that is, a stronger refining marrow..."

"Look for death!"

...

Fulong front yard!

Bloody breath pervaded.

The fluttering red ribbons exuded joy, but the corpses and stumps lying on the ground, as well as the black-clothed remnants of the Winning Sect who came out with the knife and Xiang Changtian, all had a murderous aura, and did not let anyone escape.

These people are in the same step, their demeanor is fierce, more than a dozen people are in a formation, and half of them are practicing the essence of the essence, even if the grandmaster is in front of him, it will be difficult to break through for a while and a half, and this hall full of people will be trapped in this small courtyard!

Whoever wants to go away will lie on the ground!

It's a mess on the field!

But inside and outside this courtyard, there are only two places, within ten zhang, and almost no one dares to approach!

Xiang Changtian and Xu Kui were covered in blood, their bodies were covered with corpses, and every part of their bodies was filled with strong killing intent, and the collision of strength, martial arts, and even martial arts will made no one dare to approach!

"Old thief!" Xiang Changtian was covered in scars, and there were holes pierced by the small judge's pen everywhere, roaring angrily!

"Evil Barrier!" Xu Kui's face was gloomy, and there was a deep depression in front of the left bone of his chest, as if he had been injured, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

On the other side, there are many sword shadows!

On the seventh day of the first month covered with a black scarf, he held the 'Rahu Slashing Sword' that had just been cultivated in his palm, and the dark red sword qi was frequently slashed out, and the killing intent was rolling in the reddened pupils!

Someone from Fulong Mountain came to the door, and he made a treaty with Wang Dongxuan, and he was going to make a move, but Chu Qi was afraid of the people of the 'Kunwu Sword Pool', and he didn't want to make a move.

If it weren't for the 'Xiang Changtian' deterrence being too heavy, she wouldn't have drawn her sword.

Because once he draws his sword, this Kunwu Sword Pool is second only to the person of the 'Sword Sect', and Gao Huan, the 'Flying Feather Strange Sword', will definitely stop him, and the situation will be even more chaotic at that time!

But she didn't think about it, and drew her sword.

Be a loyal gift!

This is what Luo Jing saw after he arrived.

He first glanced at Chu Qi and saw that she was fine.

Immediately caught a glimpse of fighting with Xu Kui, the black-clothed Xiang Changtian with surging blood and blood under his feet, so he did not hesitate to control the magic sword and make a killing move!

Jade Sword!

Sword Qi manifests like a fish dragon!

"Huh?"

Xiang Changtian, who was fighting with Xu Kui, suddenly had an alarm in his heart at this moment, and his hair stood on end.

He instinctively wanted to use his 'intuition' to dodge.

As a result, when he saw the thin old man in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his arms stretched forward to entangle him alive, and he insisted that his movements were slow for a moment!

Followed by!

Just listen to the sound of 'snort', blood splatters!

Xiang Changtian's pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and the original arrogance on his face turned into hideous in an instant!

He roared, and violently shook Xu Kui, who had touched him hard, away, and then his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't help but staggered and lowered his head, and saw a huge hole in his chest, which was like blood!

"I have been strong into the bone marrow, refining the body with treasure medicine every day, more than ten years as a day, and I have also practiced kung fu 'Tiger Roar Demon Skill', it is difficult for the sword soldiers to hurt me, this old man's secret weapon can't be stabbed, this is!"

He clutched his bleeding chest, feeling the cold murderous machine getting closer and closer behind him, and his throat couldn't help but be sweet:

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's my Fulong Palm!"

"Senior Brother Dong Xuan has been 'convinced' of the mystery, and the sword qi is like a rainbow, even if the grandmaster can do it? The autumn wind has not moved the cicada, and after all, it is no match for my treasure magic sword of Fulong Mountain! ”

"Twenty-three disciples of my Fulong Mountain died tragically in the hands of this fang, please take action and suppress this fang!"

Some disciples are indignant!

At the same time, smell the wind,

The disciples inside and outside Fulong, the disciples who were busy with the promotion ceremony for the master, under the leadership of Ji Wudu, 'Broken Finger Sword' Liu Dangyang and other martial artists, finally gathered, gathered together, and pressed step by step!

"That young man is Fulong Zhangzun...? Hiss! ”

"Convincing mysteriously, the realm of the 'Sage in the Martial Arts' has really been enlightened... Although it has been more than ten years, I have heard of a few tantric sects and gate valves, peeking into this realm, but except for the Great Snow Mountain and the Seven Uniques, I have never seen it..."

The leader of the Sea Whale Gang, the 'Iron Dust' Taoist and other people of insight, their eyes flashed, and the whispers resounded one after another.

When he got into Xiang Changtian's ears, he couldn't help but set off a monstrous anger!

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a young man wearing a black and gold palm robe, with cold eyebrows, harnessing a dark red magic sword, slowly approaching him, still ten steps away!

Ten steps away, qi can hurt people!

That is the kung fu that is recognized as a 'convincing' martial saint and can only have!

So obviously, what just pierced his chest was the sword qi in his hand!

If he hadn't moved his position, I'm afraid the corpse would have been cold!

"Sneak attack, villain!"

Xiang Changtian roared angrily, urging his whole body with qi and blood, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, dragging his blood and qi all over his body towards Luo Jing and rushing towards the sky!

In just an instant, ten steps had already been crossed, which made Luo Jing feel cold, and when he was waiting for the horizontal sword, he wanted to transport the few 'Shangdong Sword Qi' that had been tempered, looking for an opportunity to behead him.

will be good,

Sou!

Between the electric light and flint, the extremely small 'judge's pen' suddenly pierced through the air and threw out of his thin hands.

Fine, accurate, ruthless!

brazenly pierced into an acupuncture point on the back of Xiang Changtian's head, which instantly made him numb!

Seeing Luo Jing's figure, it slowly enlarged in his eyes.

What came to Xiang Changtian's mind was the shadow of the one who hit the door and killed his father back then, full of hatred!

As a result, the punch has not yet fallen!

Killing intent is rolling behind him!

Xu Kui shot the dark weapon first, and then like a vigorous monkey, even if his chest was injured, his eyes were still like poisonous snakes, and his palms poked out, as if the judge was asking for his life, so he wanted to tear off Xiang Changtian's two arms alive!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Xiang Changtian couldn't do it, Luo Jing's sneak attack just now was too heavy and heavy.

Even if there was a grandmaster's intuitive warning, at this moment, he could only avoid the important and reluctantly turn around, wanting to play with Xu Kui.

But

Seriously injured and flawed...

The punch in his hand wanted to come out again, and it was impossible.

Luo Jing did not hesitate, slashed horizontally with a sword, seized the opportunity, and the body in front of him was frozen here, unable to move!

The big head is thrown away.

After rolling several times, it landed in a weedy pile.

Only a pair of resentful, incomprehensible, and resentful eyes were left, which were still difficult to close, as if telling the last unwillingness.

The blade of the sword in his hand shook, and the blood stains dispersed in response, making the body surface of the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' red rainbow brilliant, crystal as bright as ever.

Luo Jing looked at the headless corpse that fell suddenly, and didn't care about using means to attack and kill Xu Kui.

He just looked at the more than a dozen people outside who formed a formation, and he was able to fight against the black-clothed masters who gathered and had more and more Fulong disciples, and he was a little curious:

"Isn't this coffin prepared for your grandmaster himself?"

"Laugh in vain!"

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