If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 197 Cut off the dragon's feet, make the dragon fall into the common world, and see the living people in the world

   Lu Jing's finger is on fire!

  Mr. Guanqi in the study building seemed to be aware of it. He looked up at the sky, vaguely saw through the clouds and mist, and saw the three stars in the sky.

   Then I thought of Mr. Si who once sat in front of the gate of the sky, drinking wine and eating meat.

  Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more gratified.

  Madman Chu was sitting next to him, and he also looked up at the sky, with no lack of approval on his face.

  "Lu Jing's talent is really extraordinary. The Fuguang Sword Qi, which was born out of the sword energy in the world, laid the foundation for him, allowing him to easily rekindle the fire of Mr. Four in his own primordial spirit."

  The madman of Chu was thoughtful: "It is Lu Jing's chance to ignite seven divine fires without being noticed by the three stars in the sky."

  Mr. Guanqi flicked his sleeves slightly, and swept off a few leaves that fell on the table. He was sitting in this spring-filled study building, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"In the past spiritual wave, I don't know how many people went forward and followed it up, such as Emperor Chongtian, King Candle, and my library, but in the end the spiritual wave dissipated and was conspired by Ming Yujing. The world is still this world, and the sky is still the same. Hanging high over the earth.

   But later... we all failed in the end, maybe it was precisely because the master had expected this failure that he ascended to heaven early.

  Since then, Emperor Chongtian's philosophy has changed, and he has become unscrupulous.

  The Great Candle King wants to ignite fire in the world and burn a solid soup. "

  Mr. Guanqi said so, and Chu Kuangren also knew what happened afterwards.

  Later, a natural disaster fell from heaven and earth, Mr. Si and Mr. Guanqi went to Yingwu Island and stopped the disaster.

  Mr. Si died because of this, and Mr. Guanqi sat in the library for more than ten years.

  But tonight, Mr. Guanqi always had a clear smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Madman Chu, and said, "Lu Jing is a good boy, and his soul and martial arts have already improved.

  Maybe in the future, he will be able to seek some benefits for the world just like Mr. Fourth. "

  Madman Chu nodded slowly, thought for a while, and then said: "Lu Jing Yuanshen is still shining with golden light, burning four divine fires tonight does not seem to be the limit of his talent."

  He said here, and there was some emotion in his tone: "Young people are like this, there is indeed a little more hope in this world."

Mr. Guanqi heard that Chu Kuangren was also praising Lu Jing, his eyes became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Young people are full of vigor. Nowadays, the big fulong is really too presumptuous."

"Since the spiritual tide, Emperor Chongtian has regarded all things and spirits as the ladder to the sky. He is no longer the benevolent emperor who once entered the deer pool alone and killed the vitality in it. For EMI, the life of a living creature is no longer in his eyes.

  The genus Dafusaurus became more and more unbridled because of this. "

   "Since this is the case, let Taichong Longjun take a look. Under the rules tonight, there are still sword drawers."

  When Mr. Guanqi spoke like this, he did not forget to look at Hanmo Academy.

  In Hanmo Academy, the one-armed Mr. Jiu has disappeared into the clouds.

  Madman Chu held the green jade stick in his hand, and his tone was somewhat expectant: "Then let's see how many of Mr. Si's divine fires can be melted into Lu Jing's talent!"

   A clear cry roared through the sky and the earth.

  There was a lot of wind and rain under Jiaoshen Mountain.

  Lu Jing was in the wind and rain, and most of the dark clouds in the sky were dissipated because of his sword just now.

  In the thick dark clouds, the tall figure of Prince Xuanwei brought out a heavy power, and many monsters in Jiaoshen Mountain whimpered.

  Dragon is majestic, as if suppressed by some kind of blood, and even a long distance makes them sweat like rain, and their breath trembles.

   But Lu Jing was still standing in front of Yu Qixiang.

  The Rain Calling Sword turned into a beam of light, mixed with wind and rain supernatural powers, and wandered around the two of them.

  The seven divine fires on Lu Jingyuan's soul were still burning fiercely.

  When the seven divine fires were ignited between Lu Jingyuan's brows, the vitality from the heaven and the earth poured into Lu Jingyuan's spirit almost like a tide, and was refined by the seven divine fires in an instant, turning into a part of Lu Jing's own vitality.

  The sword energy on the Rain Calling Sword is very strong.

   While Lu Jing's right hand was still pressing on the Hufeng Knife, a kind of spring thunder martial arts spirit had begun to brew, and the black Hufeng Knife also shone with thunder.

  The supernatural powers collapsed, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust.

  The smoke and dust were instantly burned up by the dragon fire.

  Three real dragons, each tens of feet long, were suspended in the void in the distance, looking down at Lu Jing.

  In addition to bursts of murderous intent, the eyes of the three dragon sons and dragon girls were also mixed with many strange things.

  The three of them had already heard that Lu Jing once entered the divine fire with a single thought, and the three levels of divine fire were at the fingertips!

   Today, Lu Jing passed from the Divine Fire Void Realm to the Divine Fire Blazing Realm in an instant, ignited the seventh Divine Fire, and stepped into the Divine Fire Extreme Realm.

   "I have heard the name of Fuguang Sword Qi for a long time, and I think that the sword light just now is Fuguang Sword Qi."

  Ao Jiuyi came from the East China Sea. The real dragon's body is pitch black, and its black scales exude a strong power.

  One thought was fleeting, and he circulated a divine thought, which fell into the minds of Bei Que Mu and Xi Yunzhang.

   "With all my strength, although this Lu Jing only ignited seven divine fires, his sword aura just now is too strong, we must not underestimate the enemy because of his cultivation..."

   Ao Jiu's suspicious mind has not completely fallen yet.

  Bei Quemu and Xi Yunzhang have already heard what Lu Jing just said.

  Yu Qixiang was still weak at this time, standing behind Lu Jing and looking at Lu Jing's back.

  The sound of Xiyunzhang dragon chant came out, and the spiritual thoughts were full of anger.

   "Lu Jing, Yu Qixiang can't walk a hundred miles away from Taixuanjing, and the reputation in Taixuanjing makes you even more..."

   Xi Yunxuan's voice has not yet finished.

  Lu Jing didn't change his expression, and walked forward step by step.

  He was walking on the ravine-ridden land, but the Rain Calling Sword shone away like a flash of aurora.

  The sword light flourished, turning into a straight streamer of light piercing the darkness.

   This sword is approaching the extreme.

   It's like the first light of Dongjun's ascension.

   "to draw the wind, call the rain..."

   Lu Jing's white clothes fluttered, and stars fell from the sky.

  Dou Xingguan's life is instantly blessed.

  At this moment, Lu Jing became calmer. He saw the trajectory of the flow of supernatural powers, saw the strength and weakness of vitality, and saw the weakness of Xi Yunzhang.

  The wind and rain went away with the Rain Calling Sword, and the vitality was easily cut off when the wind and rain passed by, and it was easy to lock the Xi Yunzhang in the distance.

  This sword is too fast...

  Hanging up Dongjun with the light sword, the light shines everywhere, and it arrives in an instant!

  Xi Yunzhang is already at the forefront at this moment.

  Ao Jiuyi and Bei Quemu suddenly came to their senses.

  Boom!

  In the flowing night, flames flickered and thunder exploded. Ao Jiuyi opened his mouth wide, trying to swallow Lu Jing's sword light.

  The dragon horn on Bei Quemu's forehead also shone with brilliance, and the extremely domineering Yuanshen Yuanqi flowed out, and turned into a golden dragon, rushing forward.

  At this time, Xi Yunzhang has already been locked by the two supernatural powers of guiding the wind and summoning the rain.

   At this time, she hadn't finished her words, but she felt that the scales on her body began to tingle.

"This…"

  Xi Yunqu struggled to turn over, the supernatural powers of Ao Jiuyi and Bei Quemu burst out of Yuanqi Unicom, trying to erase Lu Jing's sword light.

   But Lu Jing still wandered here.

  The sword will rise everywhere, rising like the sun!

  Two extraordinary supernatural powers, mixed with Lu Jing's unimaginable sword energy, shone with scorching brilliance.

  Ao Jiuyi and Bei Quemu were a step behind.

  When the sword light swept past, all kinds of killing aura overflowed, mixed with wind and rain, breaking away all vitality, and then falling on Xi Yunzhang's huge body.

   Chi!

  The sword energy that was originally just like a stream of light exploded the moment it landed on Xi Yunzhang.

  Since Dongjun is out, the sword is shining like the sun!

  Fuguang and Dongjun's nearly berserk power swallowed Xi Yunzhang's body in just a split second.

  Xi Yunzhang's thoughts were stiff and numb, followed by a painful roar.

  Bei Quemu, Ao Jiuyi and many supernatural powers have also struck, killing Lu Jing's sword intent.

   Prince Xuanwei, who was originally standing in the clouds, finally let out a cold snort.

  But I saw him stepping out of the dark cloud with one step, forming a fist with his right hand, and blasting it down!

  The fist transforms into a dragon, reflecting the body of the real dragon's head, slamming into the sky and earth, and also falling on the earth.

  A series of explosions came, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

  Lu Jing was not in a hurry, he summoned Yujian to go and return, and came to his feet. With the sword's high energy, Lu Jing had already taken Yu Qixiang to the sky!

  The fist intent fell on the ground, which also brought about terrifying fluctuations.

  Prince Xuanwei's tall body also walked in the void, and finally stepped out of the black cloud completely.

  He frowned and turned to look at Xiyun.

  Xi Yunmao was engulfed by the sword energy, and strands of blood ooze from the blue scales.

  The intense pain prevented her from soaring into the sky, and she fell down, kicking up a piece of flying sand!

"Humph…"

  Xi Yunqu never expected that the seven divine fires in the Lu scenic area would be able to burst out such terrifying sword energy and supernatural powers after they had unleashed such a powerful sword before.

  Ao Jiuyi and Bei Quemu did the same, and even Prince Xuanwei did not expect the same.

  At this time, Lu Jing was suspended in midair, the mantras of the primordial spirit and seals shone, and under the accumulation of vitality, the sky suddenly became golden.

   After the golden light, a bodhisattva dharma body appeared behind Lu Jing.

  Vatican Bodhisattva Dharmakaya!

  This Bodhisattva is compassionate to the heaven and earth, and sits cross-legged, with a ten-foot Dharma body shining brilliantly with golden light.

  Lu Jing turned his head to look at Yu Qixiang with a dazed look on his face. With a movement of his spiritual thoughts, a gust of wind and clouds rose up, bringing Yu Qixiang up, and landed in the palm of the Bodhisattva Dharma Body!

   And that storm has already supported Lu Jing's body.

  He didn't even look at Xi Yunqu who had fallen to the ground, with blood flashing on his body, and slowly drew out the Breathing Wind Knife.

  A burst of spring thunder exploded.

  Lu Jing's qi and blood surged, and the qi and blood flowed from the big yang of his body!

   "Prince Xuanwei, I came here today to see her off, you... want to stop me?"

   Lu Jing stood in mid-air, turned his head and glanced at the vast Jiaoshen Mountain.

  Prince Xuanwei looked coldly: "The seventh prince once told me that you may be the only young man in Taixuanjing who dares to make a move."

   "I came to see you tonight because I wanted to see what happened to the long-renowned young leader of Taixuan.

  Have to admit... you exceeded my expectations. "

  Prince Xuanwei took a deep breath at this point...

  I saw that in this plain, the mighty vitality was swallowed into the body of Prince Xuanwei like a tornado or a wave.

   Terrible power burst out from Prince Xuanwei. He never turned into a dragon body, but burst out with soaring power, and condensed into a heavenly dragon behind him!

  Prince Xuanwei has already entered the realm of gods!

   "I know that since you dare to come, you must have something to rely on, just like the rumor that the heavenly official descended from the gods.

   But no matter what, Yu Qixiang can't walk a hundred miles away from Taixuanjing today. She is my enemy of the Great Fulong genus. If you want to stand up for her, you will be in the game yourself. "

  Prince Xuanwei looked indifferent.

  Every time he uttered a word, his aura rose a little bit, and every time he took a step forward, the **** of heaven and dragon behind him became more and more solid.

   There is a vast amount of energy and blood in it, and Prince Xuanwei's muscles and bones are like a dragon.

  The ups and downs move the thunder, and the murderous intent is hidden in the language.

  Lu Jing knew that the reason why Prince Xuanwei said so many words was to cultivate his Tianlongquan intention, that is, to cultivate his killing intention!

   Ao Jiuyi and Bei Que Mu's fearsome real dragon bodies are still flying in the sky.

Yu Qixiang dragged her heavy body, her eyes were still a little arrogant, she stood in the palm of the Buddha, and said to Lu Jing: "Sir, these little dragons have gathered people to kill me in name only, but there are still others in Taixuan Palace. Regardless of his identity, an old dragon stopped the treasure my mother gave me.

  You are my mother’s friend, it’s great to see me off, since they want to kill me, let them kill me!

  The Qin fire has already been ignited, but with my elder brother and me in Chong'an Sanzhou, there will be a day when it will be extinguished.

  When the Qin fire goes out, there will always be someone in the Dragon Palace who will plant yellow flowers for me and pay homage to me. "

  Yu Qixiang didn't seem to be afraid of death, she slightly raised her chin and sneered, "If I had to choose again, that old dragon who did evil, that accomplice in the Dragon Palace, would still die again!"

  The girl's tone was decisive.

  There are things in this world that she can't figure out. She doesn't understand why the people in Taixuanjing regard human life as worthless, and why there is no way for those mortals to survive under the prevailing rhetoric.

   I also don’t understand the despair when the teacher couldn’t find his family and came to Chong’an Sanzhou in a hurry.

   But since he can't figure it out, why bother to think about it? For Yu Qixiang, killing the culprit and giving justice to those who died is enough.

  Xi Yunzhang was in more and more pain, and moans kept coming.

Seeing Yu Qixiang's expression, Bei Quemu's heart was burning with anger. He hovered high behind Prince Xuanwei, and said softly: "Lu Jing, since you've entered the game, you can't go anymore. It's been a long time since you died. There are countless Tianjiao in the middle, and there is a karma between you and me, Master Li Yu."

  The three real dragons were murderous, and so was Xi Yunzhang who landed on the ground.

  The world is gloomy, full of murderous intentions, and the heavy pressure is suppressed like a mountain collapsing.

However…

  Lu Jing was still standing in front of the Bodhisattva Dharma Body, his white clothes fluttered, and there was no worry in his brows.

   "Don't worry, you can always go home."

   Lu Jing said to Yu Qixiang: "You just need to sit in the palm of this Bodhisattva, and if you are tired, go to sleep, and I will wake you up when you are a hundred miles away from Taixuanjing."

   "Lu Jing, you..." Bei Quemu shouted loudly.

   But just as he spoke, Lu Jing sighed slowly.

"Ugh…"

  It was just a slow sigh, but it was mixed with octaves. The seven divine fires continued to burn, and waves of air flowed out, which easily shattered Beiquemu's voice.

   "Whether it's a dragon or a human, if you ignore the world for too long, you will always develop some arrogance."

   Lu Jing held the Hufeng Dao tightly, and the Rain Calling Sword whizzed around him.

  When he spoke, his expression was not so calm, but some anger was brewing instead.

   "I, Lu Jing, have always adhered to the righteous way, thinking that being impartial and being kind can be kind to others.

  But along the way, some people want to use me because of their status. If I want to live more freely, they will kill me.

   Some people think that I have no right to rub my hands, so I can rub them at will.

  Some people think that my talent is not bad, but I haven’t grown up yet, and I feel that people in high places don’t need to respect me. "

   "So after I walked out of the Lu Mansion, I killed the cultivator of Divine Fire, and also the cultivator of Divine Aspect. I have the commanding wind and rain on my waist, and I also have the authority to enforce laws in my hand!

  I thought that at this moment, I could avoid many troubles for no reason.

  For example, at this moment, I came to send Yu Qixiang off alone. I thought that because of the previous things, you would not think that I was a stupid person who sent me to die.

  But because there is a heavenly dragon in Taixuan Palace who is upholding the so-called rules, you think that my background is useless. "

   "So when I came here, I also thought for a long time. If people want to be afraid... maybe I should be more unruly. Treat people kindly and be unruly to the enemy. Maybe I can really avoid many troubles."

  Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts surged, and the Rain Calling Sword, which was originally lying in front of him, slowly pointed to Prince Xuanwei in the distance.

  Prince Xuanwei's fist was surging, almost reaching an extreme.

  He stood in the void, endless vitality fell into his body, turned into blood, and reappeared on the **** of heaven and dragon behind him, and indescribable murderous aura continued to flow out of him.

   Facing such power, Lu Jing pointed the Rain Calling Sword at Prince Xuanwei.

   "Since there are many people in Taixuanjing who are not afraid of me, even if you are still standing in front of me right now, this matter will be easy."

  He raised his head and said with a smile in his eyes: "I'm going to send Yu Qixiang away from Taixuanjing today, who dares to stop me?!"

   "The dragons in the world think they are honorable, so I will let you know... Even if you wait for the real dragon to stop me, I, Lu Jing, will cut off the dragon's head and break the dragon's feet tonight, so that it can't return to the court, and it can't fall down at night!"

   "Presumptuous."

  At this point in Lu Jing's words, Prince Xuanwei's killing intent has already traversed the world.

   "So presumptuous, let me see...whether you can still induce the heavenly officials to descend from the gods!"

  Boom!

   As soon as the sky and the earth turned white, Prince Xuanwei turned into a flash of white light in an instant, and that white light seemed to capture all the colors between the sky and the earth.

  The world became extremely dark, leaving only a white light like Prince Xuanwei.

  The white light spanned a long distance in an instant, and a fiery and domineering fist erupted from it.

  Behind him, the **** of the sky and the dragon roared, and blood poured into his fist. There was also a ring on his right fist, engraved with convoluted flowing water, which was a first-class treasure.

  The power of the treasure is mixed with billowing qi and blood, and it also has the power of gods to communicate with the vitality and turn it into qi and blood.

   This punch seemed to block out the sun.

  The terrifying martial arts spirit is blessed on it, as if it brings up a piece of ocean waves and rolls down!

  Prince Xuanwei in the white light crashed down with a heavy body.

  Such a powerful body can even smash through mountains.

   "Mr. Lu Jing, that old dragon in the palace will stop your treasure..."

  Yu Qixiang was amazed by Lu Jing's insolent and direct words, when he saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly reminded him.

   Immediately afterwards, her weak voice was completely swallowed by two dragon roars.

  Ao Jiuyi, Bei Que Mu, a divine fire is perfect, and a divine fire extreme state also swings the body of a dragon to stimulate the blood of the whole body.

  Falling rocks came one after another in the surrounding area, and there was another turmoil, and the tide invaded, turning into sharp blades all over the sky!

  Prince Xuanwei, Donghai Ao Jiuyi, Bei Que Mu!

  Together with Xi Yunzhang, who was prostrate on the ground, they all spewed out a burst of dragon fire.

   And Lu Jing was standing in front of the Bodhisattva Dharma, holding the Hufeng Knife.

  Yu Qixiang's Yaoji star shell was still glowing faintly.

   Far away on the border city wall of the three prefectures in Chong'an, Si Wanyu's eyes flickered, and his brows were furrowed with deep worry.

   "Qixiang...and Mr. Lu Jing..."

   "The old heavenly dragon set his eyes on the battlefield, and Mr. Lu Jing lit seven divine fires, but..."

  Si Wanyu's thoughts have not yet settled down.

  Her soul suddenly saw a strange scene.

   But Jing Lu, who was standing with a knife in his hand, took a deep breath.

  From his primordial spirit, three divine fires jumped out again.

   "Shenwu genius combined with my own aptitude, I don't know how many plants can be ignited."

  Jing Lu took a deep breath.

  The three divine fires ignited suddenly, and the scorching vitality burned in Lu Jing's eyebrows.

  In an instant, nine divine fires burst into flames, and another divine fire landed in Lu Jing's Fuguang sword energy!

  At this moment, Lu Jing squeezed all his talent, squeezed all his accumulation, and ignited Mr. Si's divine fire.

  When the divine fire burned, the fire flickered, and strands of vitality rose up unexpectedly.

  And in the sky... the three stars are looming, but they are covered by clouds.

  In Taixuan Palace, Taichong Longjun seemed to feel something, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the palace.

But seeing Baili Qingfeng's smile recede at this time, he looked down at the chessboard, his divine sense flickered and said: "This time, it was not with the help of outsiders, this Lu Jing ignited seven divine fires overnight, Yuan Yuan There are six gods and one Fuguang.

   Taichong Dragon Lord, do you still want to stop it? "

   Taichong Dragon Lord was silent.

   And the violent power has already been suppressed.

  Yu Qixiang was extremely worried.

  Lu Jing bent his legs and jumped across the sky...

at the same time…

  Vitality!

   Wind and rain!

   Fu Guang Sword Intent!

   All in one place.

  All kinds of brilliance mixed together, flickering from the Rain Calling Sword.

   Open the ocean with one sword!

  Slaying the dragon with one sword!

  The sword energy rushed like a bolt of lightning.

  Electrical and dragging Yitian sword in his hand, he cut the long whale straight into the sea!

  The sword light was so dazzling that it rose up and hung high in the sky, like lightning and the sun of Dongjun.

  Prince Xuanwei, who was in the realm of divine appearance, brought up a white light, and fell straight down as if holding the monstrous sea water in his hand.

  But when the sword energy rises, Dongjun floats into the air...

  Prince Xuanwei, Ao Jiuyi, and Bei Quemu only felt a force as powerful as the sun sweeping across.

  Then... the sharp sword energy pierced through all magical powers, piercing through Qiang Jue's body.

  The sword light shines and shatters.

   Lu Jing came like a comet, holding a long knife.

   Looking from a distance, two tens of feet of real dragons roared, and Prince Xuanwei, who appeared behind him with the appearance of a heavenly dragon, flew back.

  And a young man in white holds a blowing wind knife, from bottom to top, he cuts off...

  Chunlei...climb Tianshan!

  It is like the generals of the Western Regions climbing Tianshan Mountain.

  Lu Jing went forward without hesitation, following the Fuguang sword energy that was burning with divine fire, he went straight to the place where Prince Xuanwei was five feet away.

  Prince Xuanwei felt a warning sign in his heart.

   But Lu Jing Yuanshen has already fallen into the minds of the three dragon sons.

   "Without a heavenly official descending from the gods, you dare to stop me?"

   clang!

   Gentleman's Wrath triggers instantly.

  The Martial Dao Dayang in Lu Jing's body produced a unique change.

  The sword energy of the Rain Calling Sword moved forward indomitably, breaking through the rigid body of Prince Xuanwei, spilling a piece of blood, and turning into the body of a tens of feet black majestic real dragon.

  The sword moves spring thunder!

  Chunlei sounded, and Lu Jing's blowing knife slashed down. Chunlei's spirit and surging blood fell straight down from Prince Xuanwei's wound and fell into his body.

  Prince Xuanwei snorted, furious: "Lu Jing, you can ignite nine divine fires early in the morning..."

  The intense pain made him speechless.

  The huge dragon's body twisted in the sky, and the heavenly dragon **** behind him was trying to condense more energy and blood...

  Inducing the wind and summoning the rain to come one after another, falling on the god, distorting the god.

   "Shenhuo defeats the gods..."

  Yu Qixiang sat in the bodhisattva dharma body and muttered to himself.

  Chong'an Sanzhou, Si Wanyu's primordial spirit moved, and hope suddenly rose from his extremely worried eyes.

"it turns out…"

  Both Yu Dongshen and Rou Shui noticed something strange about Si Wanyu.

  The Crown Prince of Chong'an stopped walking with a silver gun in his hand, and looked at Si Wanyu, Roushui's eyes became more nervous.

  Blood mist flew across the battlefield.

  Bei Quemu and Ao Jiuyi had already been swallowed by Lu Jing's terrifying sword energy, and fell to the ground like Xi Yunzhang.

  The sky-shattering roar came.

  Prince Xuanwei in the sky is still struggling.

   But Lu Jing was standing on the head of Prince Xuanwei.

   "Edict!"

  Lu Jing's divine sense flickered.

  The Rain Calling Sword flashed a ray of light, and landed on Lu Jing's shoulder again.

   "Prince Xuanwei, when you came to see me today, you are talking about the nobleness of the dragon and the lowliness of the untouchables.

  Since you think so in your heart, I don't intend to argue a lot with you.

  You took advantage of this game to shoot me today. When you saw me flying too high, it made me a little tired. "

  Lu Jing's divine fire was burning, and the vitality like a sea tide flowed out continuously.

   "In the future, please don't fly too high, and occasionally set your eyes on the world. If someone dies because of this, I hope you will prostrate on the ground and count their number, so as not to let them die in vain."

  Lu Jing's consciousness rolled, and the sword light shone again, mixed with wind, thunder and rain.

   Chunlei Saber Intent exploded again, rushing into Prince Xuanwei's mind.

   Taichong Longjun in Taixuan Palace frowned, and picked up another chess piece.

boom!

  Baili Qingfeng slammed the red gourd on the chessboard heavily, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, together with the one in Taichong Longjun's hand, instantly turned into smoke and dissipated.

   "Long Jun, I invite you to drink."

  —

  As Lu Jing said...

  When the sword light shines, in Yu Qixiang's dazed eyes!

  Prince Xuanwei, Ao Jiuyi, Beiquemu, and Xiyunzhang's dragon horns were completely cut off.

  There was an extra line of blood on the four dragon feet, and then fell to the ground.

  The dragon's feet and horns were chopped off!

  The primordial spirit and body suffered severe injuries.

  Prince Xuanwei's appearance dissipated and finally fell to the ground.

  Heavy pain made their consciousness hazy...

   "Lu Jing, how dare you..." Prince Xuanwei's breath was weak, he never thought that as the son of Tianlong and one of the nine princes of Taichonghai, Lu Jing would dare to abolish him.

   And Lu Jing above his head had put his sword back into its sheath.

  He walked down slowly along the huge dragon body, keeping his feet on the ground.

   Turning his head, he could still see the sharp fangs in Prince Xuanwei's mouth.

  He didn't hesitate. With a snap of his fingers, the Rain Calling Sword shot up into the sky again, and those sharp fangs snapped off!

   "Prince, now that you are on the ground, you cannot fly up to the towering sky. You should be able to see tiny people."

  Lu Jing stood in front of Prince Xuanwei's dragon head: "The reason why I didn't kill you is to let you look at those people at the same level and take a closer look at them.

   To you, it is just a humble life, and hundreds of thousands of humble lives are no match for a real dragon.

   But everyone has their fate, and they shouldn't be underestimated like that. "

  Lu Jing put his sword back into its sheath, and turned his head to glance at Tai Xuanjing.

  The lights in Taixuanjing are brightly lit, and there may be stronger ones among them.

  But since the rules have been established, who dares to break them?

   On a roof very far away, a swordsman in Tsing Yi was carrying a seven-foot jade truss, his eyes were shining brightly.

  In Nanguo Gongfu, Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu were drinking, and Nan Heyu also sensed continuous fluctuations and the familiar sword energy.

  When Ruhong Jianqi was sensed by Yuhua Jianxin, Nan Heyu also sensed Lu Jing's cultivation.

   "Is this the peerless genius?"

  Nan Heyu is the pride of Taixuanjing, but she never dared to be called peerless.

   And Lu Jing after today... can be called peerless!

  Under the Jiaoshen Mountain.

  Lu Jing was also standing on the palm of the bodhisattva's dharma face, and Yu Qixiang was beside Lu Jing, staring blankly at the real dragons who were just showing off their might in the distance.

   "Let's go, as long as you walk a hundred miles, someone will meet you if you think about it."

  The unruliness on Lu Jing's face has subsided, and the floating white clothes coupled with the jade-like demeanor made Yu Qixiang trust him even more in his heart.

   "Mr. Lu Jing...you...why is the Divine Fire Realm so easy for you?"

  The Dharma body of the Brahma Bodhisattva rides the wind and goes to Jiaoshen Mountain.

  Lu Jing replied calmly: "Ignite these few divine fires, and my accumulation has been exhausted. If I want to go further, the martial arts genius is not enough."

  Yu Qixiang's two long braids fell softly behind her, she was a little puzzled: "Shenwu genius?"

   Lu Jing shook his head, but instead looked at a mountain in the distance.

  In addition to Li Guanlong, there was another carriage there. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and two eyes like ice fell on him.

   That's Li Wuhuang.

   It can be vaguely seen that there is a golden dragon entrenched in the clouds behind Li Guanlong.

  Yu Qixiang's energy and blood were greatly damaged, and she couldn't see the scene in the distance. She thought for a long time and began to smile with her eyes closed.

   "If there is no husband, I am afraid that I will die here. Now that I have returned to Chong'an Sanzhou, I can raise a few more pots of yellow flowers. I can go and see the sea of ​​rapeseed flowers..."

  Yu Qixiang escaped from danger and chattered endlessly.

   After talking for a long time, Yu Qixiang suddenly fell silent, and said: "Actually, I also have many regrets. I am afraid that I will be imprisoned in the mansion when I return to Chong'an Sanzhou this time, and it will be difficult to get out.

  At first, I thought about going to Taichonghai too, but the Taichonghai prince gave Beique Hailongwang such a life-prolonging method, and he was one of the culprits. "

   "Sir... You said that you are also human, why are some people's lives so unimportant, if the dragon king doesn't die, will hundreds of thousands of people die?"

  Lu Jing shook his head, he didn't know how to answer.

  In the distance, Li Wuhuang stared at the huge Bodhisattva Dharma Body, and took a deep breath.

  She knew why the golden dragon didn't fight with Prince Xuanwei and the others.

   Li Guanlong didn't want to get too involved in the causality between the three states of Chong'an and the dragon genus.

  But in this game, there is a good time, place and people, and it is also a good opportunity... Lu Jing killed Li Yushi, she always has to come and see for herself.

  Li Guanlong put his hands behind his back and looked up at the three stars in the sky, which was covered by clouds and mist, making it hard to see clearly.

  He thought of the library, as if he had anticipated something.

   But even so, Li Guanlong was still firm in his heart.

   Today's situation is not only for the dead Li Yushi, but also for the Seventh Prince who is about to open the mansion in Zhuzhong Quezhong.

  Lu Jing also clearly saw the dragon, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

  He originally just wanted to send Yu Qixiang away with the help of his high spirits, or use the wish pattern between his eyebrows.

   And when Mr. Four was on fire, Lu Jing also had more choices.

  Up to now, he has been able to fully perceive the indifferent murderous intent in the golden dragon's eyes.

   But he is not afraid of...

  Because when the four real dragons were all cut off by him, the horns and feet were cut off, the fate of seeking good luck and avoiding evil had already flowed divine light, and a brand-new fate was condensed and imprinted in his mind.

   "This is Zunqing's destiny..."

   "[Dragon Slayer]?"

   Push a friend's book, if you are interested, you can read it, "I Do Daily Tasks in the Wizarding World"

  (end of this chapter)