Chapter 252 Killing all dragons

  Lu Jing's voice was loud, and under the night light, the phantom of the Kunpeng was wandering in the void, and it was about to wander out of the Dragon Burial City.

  The long issuer still has the meaning of compassion repeatedly. Walking in the room, a grand and pure martial arts spirit emanates like wolf smoke.

  This is the Great Compassion Secret Tibetan Art of Daleiyin Temple. The Great Compassion Secret Tibetan Art is running, and the energy and blood in his body are flowing, and every move seems to have real thunder in the sky!

  "The monk Jingting did not meditate in Daleiyin Temple by reciting scriptures, but carried Avalokitesvara on his back, intending to let Avalokitesvara see the world.

  But he never thought that the aura in his body became more and more intense, and the martial arts spirit was also billowing like wolf smoke. "

  Buddhist Lian E stretched out his hand and held the beads around his neck, his eyes suddenly shone with light.

   "But I don't know how strong or weak my wrathful-eyed vajra method comprehends the Buddha's will compared with his great compassion secret treasure?"

   Lianye Fozi's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing who was holding the Wind Exhaling Knife.

   Lu Jing was riding on Zhao Ye's horse, and the shadow of Kunlun was looming.

   But above the Dragon Burial City, there are already many dragon shadows entrenched in the clouds, staring at Lu Jing.

  The strong dragon power was suppressed, turned into gusts of wind, suppressed the wind and rain, and made the storm in the Dragon Burial City even more turbulent.

  The energy and blood circulating in Lu Jing's body was extremely thin.

  The primordial spirit in the real palace also seemed to have exhausted Lu Jing's vitality because of the sword that chopped off the disabled old dragon.

  At this time, there was no majesty on Lu Jing's body, Gou Chenxing was reflected in the void, and the golden law thunder in Lu Jing's body also fell silent because he had no vitality to support it.

   "It's unexpected that Lu Jing can kill the old dragon."

   Qi Hanzhang, the juvenile book sage of the Qi State, looked at the famous horse Zhao Ye, ignoring the many dragons entrenched in the void, let alone Lu Jing who had a fierce look in the eyes of the dragons.

"Just like what the white ape said, it would be wise for Lu Jing to leave at this time. With the reflection of the Dragon Slaying Platform, he only needs to recover his vitality and straighten out his blood. There will be no danger of life in the future.”

   "It's just... for some reason, Lu Jing doesn't seem to want to leave. He really wants to kill all the dragons here?"

An Nijing also raised her eyes to look at Lu Jing. Between the clouds and mist, Lu Jing's figure floated like a fairy. The qin priest of the Hengshan Temple finally realized the similarities between Lu Jing and those two immortals, and she understood a little bit. Why is Lu Jing a man of immortal wisdom?

   "Hanzhang, don't you understand?

   This Lu Jing did not act out of impulsiveness. He changed the name of Changliu City to Burial Dragon City, wrote a call to action in this Dragon Burial City, and invited aspiring knights from Hezhong Road to come and slay the dragon.

  I sat upright and buried in Dragon City, waiting for the arrival of the dragons. "

  "When the dragons arrived, so did the knights and heroes of Hezhong Dao. Just as Lu Jing said, these knights and heroes only needed to block the dragons for a moment for Lu Jing, and he would really kill the old disabled dragon with eight layers of gods.

  Even the broken-legged old dragon hadn't displayed what he had learned all his life, but Zhou Tianhan was completely killed by Lu Jing's sentence, which sent three million sword qi flying up. "

   "Right now, Lu Jing stays in Dragon Burial City...maybe..."

   An Nijing's spiritual thoughts came.

  Qi Hanzhang also understood: "Maybe, Lu Jing can really cut off all the seven hundred dragons here?"

   "It's just that his vitality has been exhausted. There are dozens of dragons in the dragon burial city, and there are four real dragons closest to him, all of which have the cultivation level of **** appearance and star illumination!

   With exhaustion of energy and blood, how can we stop these four true dragons? "

   These four real dragons are either generals of the five sea dragons, or dragon kings of one river, one lake, and one river!

  The mammoth bodies of these four real dragons were full of murderous aura.

  A dragon running the supernatural power of a great river, as if bringing a big river with it. The river is surging and lingering around the dragon's body, and it is extremely heavy. When the river is brushed, it will be a catastrophe of vitality.

  On the body of a dragon, there are four stars in the sky. The primordial spirit is out of the body, and a big sun shines on the top of the head.

  Another dragon turned into a dragon head, holding a long whip in his hand. The long whip is covered with dragon scales.

  The most tyrannical real dragon caught this monster on its four claws, and the four monsters dispersed black energy, like four melting furnaces of magic energy, continuously supplying the real dragon with magic energy.

  In addition to the four real dragons of the seventh level and fourth level, there are still dozens of six-level dragons that are swallowing clouds and breathing fog.

  Suddenly, countless supernatural powers were brewed in Dragon Burial City, the earth had cracked, the sky was stormy, and a giant whale with supernatural powers swept over it, turning into a giant whale of vitality, trying to swallow Lu Jing!

  Buried outside Dragon City!

  A hero has spilled blood and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the hundreds of dragons saw that Lu Jing's vitality was exhausted and his blood was exhausted, coupled with the huge number of dragons here, they suppressed the fear brought about by Lu Jing's beheading of the disabled old dragon, and frantically rushed into the dragon burial city.

  Buried on the dragon city, the shadow of the dragon overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

   Lu Jing stood among these dragons and shadows and looked up at each other. The light of the Rain Calling Sword flickered, and the blade whined softly. It was fearless and fearless!

   "Mr. Lu Jing, don't be afraid, my old ape is here to help you!"

   "Today I can slay the dragon with Mr. Lu Jing, and when I go back to the mountain and talk about it, even Yuan Zhushan, who claims to be a book ape, will bow to me!"

  White Ape's eyes became more and more excited. The white hairs on his body seemed to explode.

   These seven hundred dragons are not easy to get.

  At this moment, Bai Yuan's body was covered with bloodstains, and the huge long knife in his right hand had been cut several times, and some of the knights who came to slay the dragon were seriously injured.

  Except for the white ape, the rest of the practitioners cover each other and are also opening a way, heading towards the Dragon Burial City.

  Buying the Dragon City became the key to the decisive battle. The battlefield was farther away, and knights came with soldiers and entered the Dragon Slaying Field.

  Lu Jing's paper called for a call, which attracted many knights, some knights were still on the way, and some knights caught up with this grand event.

  The reason why the call to action is effective is not due to Lu Jing's literary talent, nor is it because Lu Jing is a well-known figure in the world.

  Dragon has been doing evil for a long time, and Lu Jing is not the only one who sees the evil.

   This Ruo Dahe Zhongdao is not the only one in Lu Jing who can't see innocent people turning into bones.

  People in the world have good and evil, and Lu Jing's proclamation has attracted many passionate good people, as well as evil people!

   "Mr. Guanqi was afraid that I would see through the human world, and since then I have disliked the human world.

  But there are ghosts and monsters in the world, and there are also knights who would travel thousands of miles to kill monsters. "

  Jing Lu took a deep breath.

  A sword light flew over here in the distance, and a main star in the sky reflected it, which was Kaiyang star.

  The Kaiyang star shone down on the Kaiyang Sword and the Kaiyang Sword Seat. It was like a star shining with thousands of rays of light, and Kaiyang diffused thousands of sword qi, dazzling and bright.

   Behind every wisp of sword energy, there is a figure, as if driving the sword energy to come.

   "Don't fight hard with these seven hundred dragons. Please gather in the Dragon Burial City. The disabled old dragon is dead, and Taixuan Lu Jing... has also been wasted, and we will advance and retreat together.

  To help Lu Jing slay the dragon today, it would be a great pleasure to kill an old dragon with eight layers of gods! "

  Kaiyang Jianzuo wears a hat on his head, black clothes fluttering around his body, Kaiyang master star with three big stars, and a Kaiyang sword, making this sword seat of Jixia Jiange unparalleled in sword aura.

  His voice was accompanied by sword energy, resounding through the sky.

  Luo Shubai was holding the sword and the seven-foot jade tool, but suddenly there was a soft cry, and a ray of light flashed between the brows of his primordial spirit, and under that ray of light, the main star and the big star that he reflected seemed dim.

  And Luo Shubai suddenly burst out with a sword intent, and the world suddenly became jade-colored.

  He held the sword forward and flew to the Dragon Burial City, and the sword intent scattered between his sleeves and spread away.

   "Let's go first, everyone."

  Luo Shubai picked up his sword and pointed it at the rushing dragons.

  Among the group of dragons, there are seven or eight true dragons of the seventh level and fourth level, all of which are dragon generals, and even one dragon king.

   What's more, a hidden dragon entrenched in the clouds and mist even faintly reflected the six-fold starlight, and it was the monk Jingting of Daleiyin Temple who held him back.

  The originally violent battle also became more violent at this time.

  More than 30 practitioners who came to slay the dragon, their magical powers flowed, and their mysterious skills were running!

  The original ruins in the Dragon Burial City were turned into smoke and dust.

   This kind of thing only happens in the time of two or three breaths.

  The four real dragons of the seven realms that originally shrouded the Dragon Burial City were also blocked by the Shizhang White Ape.

   But Lu Jing was riding a Kunpeng...

   Slashed out a spring thunder knife intent to save a high-ranking guest who was about to be swallowed by a real dragon.

   Fengfeng supernatural powers!

  Rain summoning supernatural power!

  The Great Burial Dragon City once again had strong winds and heavy rain.

   "Lu Jing still has the energy to use his supernatural powers? What is he doing?"

  Yuan Qishou, who was sitting on a strong horse, leaned forward slightly, a little puzzled by Lu Jing's actions.

  He really wanted to kill him right now, to get rid of Lu Jing, who was a big worry in his heart.

   "It's a pity that Lu Jing is not the only one buried in Dragon City at this time, but also the walker in the Jingting Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple, Zhang Chuping, the Kaiyang Sword Seat of Qi State, and Luo Shubai of Yuxing Island."

   "There is even a daughter from the Nanguo government."

  Yuan Qishou couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he missed a good opportunity.

   Also sighing, there is Diao Si in python with long hair in his hands.

   "Wearing python clothes, but unable to relieve the worries of the Qi King's throne, this makes me feel guilty."

  The young Mangyi Diaosi thought this way: "Wait a little longer, maybe there is still a chance."

  Mingguang Tianwang of Pingping Township still looked at the corpse of the old dragon with broken feet that fell into the dust.

   "The general said that if Lu Jing enters Woping Township, he can become the East King of Fuguang...Talent is indeed extremely important."

  Mingguang Tianwang sighed in his heart, and the big flag on his shoulder fluttered in the wind.

   "It's just that this Lu Jing uses the wind and rain supernatural power to cover the Dragon Burial City, but he doesn't know what he wants to do?"

   Except for the spectators.

  Even Xu Xingzhi was quite puzzled, he ignored the evil knife whispering in his ear, and punched out between frowning, bursting out waves of energy and blood, charging like a thousand troops.

  In addition to practicing sword intent, he also practiced a martial arts spirit in which thousands of troops are rushing. With one punch, there is a rush of soldiers and horses, and one punch is stronger than the other.

  Just this punch created ten waves of air.

  In the air waves, Xu Xingzhi asked loudly again: "Mr. Lu Jing, why don't you leave?

   I'm afraid if I drag it on..."

   "Don't worry."

  When the wind and rain swept through the Dragon Burial City.

  Hundreds of dragons outside the Dragon Burial City have already entered the city, hovering over the Dragon Burial City, or landed in the Dragon Burial City, roaring and fighting with everyone.

  At this moment, a smile finally appeared on Lu Jing's face, and he whispered softly in his heart: "The dragons entered the city, and the city was sealed by wind and rain, so this place really became a dragon burial place."

   Shiny!

  The Rain Calling Sword suspended next to Lu Jing's shoulder let out a clear cry.

   Lu Jing, who was standing behind the white ape, suddenly rode his horse.

  The huge phantom of the Kunpeng is looming.

  Zhao Ye let out a long neigh, and galloped his horse in the Dragon Burial City. Lu Jing rode on Zhao Ye, and Zhao Ye didn't seem to feel the slightest fear.

  The white ape holding a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other was entangled by two real dragons and couldn't get away for a while.

  Seeing Lu Jing rode up to the sky, he became worried.

  Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai also felt something, they frowned, and drove towards Lu Jing with their sword light, trying to protect Lu Jing.

   "Is this Lu Jing going to die?" Qi State Mangyi Diaosi's thoughts just fell.

  But seeing dozens of real dragons who had been eyeing Lu Jing for a long time, caught Lu Jing's flaw, and all kinds of magical powers and profound arts came in an instant.

  Thunder and white light erupted on Lu Jing's body, and even a huge dragon body slammed into Lu Jing.

  Even if Lu Jing is a mountain, it will eventually collapse in the face of such an attack.

   But Lu Jing was completely fearless, he stopped his horse, since he was heading towards the many real dragons and many supernatural powers.

  Boom!

  A more glaring white light swept over, grabbing everyone's attention.

   "Mr. Lu Jing!" Nan Heyu Yujian, Qian Xiushui galloped, wanting to fly into the white light.

   Qi Hanzhang, An Nijing and others watching the battle also stared at this scene in a daze.

   "Is this Lu Jing crazy? Facing so many real dragons, he flew up to greet them, and didn't even have the slightest vitality?"

   Lianye Fozi murmured in his heart: "Lu Jing... shouldn't he be so stupid?"

  Xu Xingzhi, Xiang Guohe, Kaiyang Jianzuo, Bai Yuan, Luo Shubai... also have this doubt in their hearts.

  Strong fluctuations diffused in the sky, isolating their spiritual thoughts and eyes in a very short time.

   But when the time passed by in the blink of an eye, the dazzling white light became no longer lonely.

  Everyone... saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

  Seeing that after the white light disappeared, Lu Jing slammed into dozens of real dragons with his body...

   Standing safely in the sky!

  At the end of the white light, the seven or eight dragons who killed Lu Jing with their physical bodies were dripping with blood, their bones and flesh were broken, and they fell from the edge of the white light to the ground

   "How...how is this possible?"

  Even Lianye Buddha, who had always pretended to be calm, couldn't help taking a sudden step and looking at Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing still looked pale and weak.

  The only difference is that the rain caller sword on his shoulder was already stained with dragon blood.

  Slaying the dragon's fate!

  With the reflection of the Dragon Slaying Terrace, the truth of the heaven and the earth is held, and the dragons below the fifth level of the seventh realm belong to the dragon, so you can't hurt adults in the slightest!

   "Since there is the name of Burying Dragon City, how can we only bury an old dragon with disabled feet?"

  Thinking in Lu Jing's heart, his face was calm, and he walked in the Dragon Burial City ever since.

  He walked casually, blessed with a hundred kinds of supernatural powers and profound arts, but because of the reflection of the dragon-slaying platform, he couldn't hurt him at all...

   Under the illumination of Dragon Slaying Terrace and Gou Chen Xing, even a shallow ray of Fuguang sword energy can easily bring out a **** light and kill a real dragon.

   "Lu Jing, I really want to cut off the seven hundred dragons here!"

  Yuan Qishou gritted his teeth and watched this scene.

  Originally, he was always wearing a black leather cloak because of his cold body, but now he is getting colder.

   "Fortunately, in this world, there is no such thing as beheading a human platform."

   "Zhanlongtai was born because of Mr. Chen Ba, but in the past hundreds of years, no one has been able to reflect the truth of the world. Lu Jing...how can he be?"

  Yuan Qishou didn't know what Lu Jing was capable of, but he knew that Lu Jing seemed to really want...to kill all the seven hundred dragons here.

  Blood filled the void.

  In the mighty sky, everyone here is afraid that they will never forget the scene in front of them.

   Lu Jing returned to Zhao Ye, and Zhao Ye walked slowly in the Dragon Burial City.

  The Rain Calling Sword flashes an extremely unusual sword energy, and it can cut off a dragon.

  Lu Jing was full of flaws, but the dragon genus all over the sky couldn't hurt him at all.

  The hidden dragon in the seventh level and sixth level in the cloud and mist was held tightly by Jingting Walker, unable to escape.

  Even in the minds of many strong people watching the battle here, this hidden dragon can really come towards Lu Jing, I'm afraid...it won't help!

  Lu Jing's background is so profound that it is impossible to guess.

   "No wonder Lu Jing will become the enemy of dragons in the world. In front of him, ordinary real dragons are like lambs to be slaughtered."

  Xu Xingzhi felt a little funny.

   Prime Minister Nan Zhao who had been silent all along crossed the river but suddenly said: "Mr. Lu Jing killing these dragons is about the same as these dragons killing mortals."

  Xu Xingzhi looked at Xiang crossing the river not far away, and couldn't help asking: "You are a guest minister of Duke Chu's mansion. You should see the Su mansion. Why did you come to Changliu City at the call of Lu Jingxi?"

  The Prime Minister crossed the river: "My teacher was also the master of Shulou. He died in the smoky land of Nanzhao. Although I am a guest minister in Duke Chu's mansion, I am not a servant of Duke Chu."

  Xu Xingzhi was thoughtful.

   And Lu Jing is still slaying dragons...

  Dragon blood rained like rain in the sky, and fear finally swept over these behemoths. They all headed towards the border of Dragon Burial City, trying to escape from Lu Jing.

   But heavy wind and rain blocked their way.

  Zhao Ye always catches up with them, and the Wind Breathing Knife in Lu Jing's hand, and the Rain Calling Sword flying in the sky, will easily harvest their lives.

   Just a moment.

  Buried in the Dragon City, the dragon corpses are everywhere, and the dragon's blood is like a river!

  The remaining two or three hundred dragons are still fleeing in panic in the Dragon Burial City.

  Such a scene... never seen before!

  Today, on Hezhong Road, Lu Jing called the heroes, cut the dragon, and turned the long willow into the city of burying the dragon.

  Dragon blood stained the wilderness, dragon corpses piled up into mountains, and the **** smell permeated the world, even overshadowing the blood fog in the sky of the Dragon Burial City!

  All the dragons in the world are frightened and angry, and they are also frightened!

  (end of this chapter)

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