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

  Chapter 314 A child of the seventh realm beheads a dragon of the eighth realm, absurd!

   Chi!

  When the halberd fell into the golden body manifested from a drop of blood.

  In an instant, the pure yang thunder and thunder, the surging clouds and mist, and even the indescribable mysterious supernatural powers froze in the blink of an eye.

  The terrifying aura that originally burst out from the Taichong Dragon Lord disappeared into nothingness in this extremely short time.

   Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked, his heart was not as good as a huge shock.

  The golden figure was standing in the void, clearly the sky was vast, and the Jiuchu Mountain below was endless, seemingly boundless.

  But at this moment, when the golden figure with a face like a perfect statue stood high in the void, all the light seemed to be taken away by this incarnation.

   Taichong Longjun stood in the void between his angry eyes, but there was still fear hidden in his furious eyes!

   "In the heyday of Chong'an King Yu Qianyi, how far did his cultivation reach?

  Everyone said that he was exhausted and could not get up on the couch.

  But today, a streak of fresh blood fell into the void, and it was formed by dripping blood, so it can explode with such power.

  Even an incarnation of blood can frighten Taichong Dragon Lord. "

  Forming from a drop of blood is the profound art of the Heavenly Immortals. The so-called Human Immortals are actually stronger than most of the Heavenly Immortals.

  They have a long lifespan, heavy stumps, and even decapitated immortals, dripping blood and being reborn!

  In the past, Lu Jing still had many doubts about the immortal physique recorded in the classics.

  But at this moment, the moment when the blood incarnation of King Chong'an held the Heavenly Halberd, all the doubts in his heart turned into shock almost instantly.

  Yu Dongshen stood where he was, holding a silver gun.

  The white tiger saw the incarnation of King Chong'an, the leader of martial arts in the world, suddenly let out a low growl, then leaped suddenly, and immediately crossed a distance of more than ten miles, smashed through the clouds, and came not far from the golden incarnation!

  A thunderstorm exploded in the sky.

  But seeing that the blood incarnation of King Chong'an just turned his head, it was as if mountains collapsed around his body, and his energy and blood rumbled like tides lapping on the river bank, fighting against those thunderous sounds!

Then…

  Lu Jing saw that under the body of King Chong'an's blood, the mountain with a height of several hundred feet started to follow him.

  The snow on the mountain that has not melted for many years melted in an instant, and the clouds and mists for hundreds of miles rose completely, turning into a clear sky.

  In this Qingming, in the eyes of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, everything in this world seems to have disappeared.

   Or everything in the world is covered by the blood incarnation of King Chong'an!

   Da Fu Chong'an King, the air covered Cang Wuyun.

  This martial arts leader who has ruled the world's martial arts for decades, even if he comes here in an incarnation, is enough to overwhelm the world.

   Taichong Longjun's complexion was uncertain.

  The majestic Longwei still flows from him, but it is suppressed by King Chong'an's blood incarnation instead.

   "Yu Qianyi... you still have the strength to drip blood and manifest it..."

  Longjun Taichong stood in place, his spiritual thoughts circulating.

  The heavy and hoarse voice brought a bit of shock and anger, and it also contained a bit of sharpness!

   "You drop a drop of this kind of martial arts blood, and you are not afraid of losing a few months of life..."

   It's like a sudden thunder!

  The golden blood incarnation hardly hesitated at all.

  Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen only saw the blood incarnation of King Chong'an, holding the halberd, and when the halberd returned to Zidian, a piece of golden energy and blood rose up and rose into the sky, covering dozens of miles like a scorching sun.

  The scorching sun's radiance fell on the halberd, and the white light all over the sky was used separately. A piece of divine light was like splashing water, and it brought the magic soldier to smash down towards Taichong Longjun fiercely!

   With this smash, there was the sound of wind and thunder bursting all over the sky, and the sound of tigers roaring and dragons chant.

  At this moment, King Chong'an's painstaking effort incarnates the halberd in his hands and shines with the sun, which is extremely terrifying.

  The space was almost collapsed by this smash, the clouds were steaming, and it was like a scorching sun falling, and the power was indescribable.

   "This... is the leader of martial arts in the world?"

   Lu Jing just had these thoughts wandering in his mind.

   Taichong Dragon Lord has already faced the blood incarnation of King Chong'an with a blow!

  Boom!

   In the empty nothingness, ripples spread out.

  The sky vibrated, and the nothingness of heaven and earth was like a mirror, which was smashed like King An.

  Bursts of ripples collided and then squeezed.

  Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen's expression changed almost at the same time.

  In the blink of an eye, vitality, qi and blood suddenly rose, and he withdrew.

  But the Dragon King is too strong... But he can't retreat.

  He was firmly locked by the qi mechanism of the halberd, and streaks of golden light suddenly appeared on the halberd, blazing out the brilliance of the scorching sun.

   "Yu Ganyi, you have fallen, and you are no longer the leader of martial arts. An incarnation of blood can't do anything to me!"

   Taichong Longjun muttered to himself, and seemed to be bumping and breaking for himself.

   Thoughts flashed, Taichong Longjun cut his arms open, and a phantom of a heavenly dragon rose up behind him.

  That day the dragon was empty and windy!

"Roar!"

  During the roar of Tianlong, the phantom of Tianlong flew up behind Taichong Longjun.

   "The law of the heavens and the earth, the sky and the dragon hold the body!"

  When the great supernatural powers that belonged exclusively to the Taichong Dragon Monarch suddenly began to operate.

  An indescribably bright moment filled the world.

  The radiant light is as rotten as a white rainbow and as bright as snow, shining on the world in an instant, and then shrinking in an instant, turning into... a dragon claw covering the world.

  It seems that there is only light left in the world.

  Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen tried their best to look at it, but Lu Jing's Yuanshen was burned and had to close his eyes, and the light on Yuanshen was much dimmed.

   Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Yu Dongshen's eyes.

  These two famous people whose reputation shook the world, but they couldn't see this peerless confrontation at all!

   Then, the surrounding vitality and mountains and rivers collapsed together.

  The cloud was compressed to the extreme, and then exploded.

   Just like the collision of stars, everything in the world seems to be dimmed.

   Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen are still flying back with all their strength, so as not to be overwhelmed by the battle of the existence of these eight realms!

  The turbulent mist is like a tidal surge, and then a big explosion, rolling up wind and waves covering a hundred miles.

  Until the wind and waves die down.

  Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen dared to look at the vitality flowing in the clouds.

"Who's winning?"

   Lu Jing's heart was still shaking inexplicably.

  The impact brought by the collision of the eight realms just now was too strong, far better than the joint attack of him, Yu Dongshen and Baihu just now, which could only break the shock brought to him by Taichong Longjun's magical power.

  Longjun Taichong seemed to be extremely strong.

  But the blood incarnation of King Chong'an has transcended this world, standing on top of the world!

   "It's just a drop of blood and the incarnation has already become so powerful. How strong was King Chong'an in his heyday?"

  Lu Jing's mind was full of thoughts.

  At this moment, a shadow appeared from the gradually thinning cloud of vitality.

  The shadow winds around the mountain, the dragon's beard is flying, and the dragon's horn is shining with blue light...

   It was the Taichong Dragon Lord.

  At this moment, blood was overflowing from the horns of Taichong Dragon Lord, but the sound of the dragon's chant filling the sky was clearly full of joy.

   "King Chong'an, you have fallen from the peak. Your blood incarnation is different from the past. Even with the Heavenly Halberd here, you can't defeat me, at least between my brothers."

I don't know what state of mind Taichong Dragon Lord has in saying these words, but in the ears of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, when this eight-level Tianlong who once ruled the world said these words, he was clearly proud and arrogant and joy.

  It seems that the blood incarnation of King Chong'an cannot defeat him. For Taichong Dragon Lord, it is already a great honor.

   "Now is not your time, your blood incarnation can only hit one blow, so far, you have slept peacefully in the three states of Chong'an.

  When your time is approaching, I, like all the heroes in the world, will go to see you off..."

   Taichong Longjun sneered, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

  In a short while, the sound of a white tiger roaring suddenly came from the big cloud.

  The white tiger roared, and the sky dimmed instantly.

  Before Taichong Longjun finished his words, a golden light lit up, illuminating the dim sky again.

  And this golden brilliance comes from the tip of the Heavenly Halberd.

  The pupils of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, who were focusing on this place, froze almost at the same time.

   From the thick vitality, the tip of the golden halberd pierced out silently.

  This time, there was no terrifying wave that shook the mountains, nor the vast power that shattered the vitality of the world.

  The two raised their eyes and saw a golden figure riding a tiger, like a charging general, slashing and killing the incoming enemy, and then lightly stabbing the enemy general.

  But this halberd is approaching the extreme.

  The tip of the halberd seems to have condensed a round of scorching sun, and in an instant it has changed from a rising sun to a scorching sun hanging in the air, and then it also silently fell on the head of Taichong Longjun.

   It all happened so fast.

  When Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen came to their senses, Taichong Dragon Monarch had... blood spurting from seven orifices, and the mammoth Tianlong body tangled in the void, and couldn't stop falling, and fell on Jiuchu Mountain.

  Boom!

  Smoke and dust flew all over the sky, and the real body of Taichong Longjun Tianlong, which was two hundred feet long, was almost embedded in Jiuchu Mountain, smashing the continuous mountain.

  The old dragon still had horror in his eyes as he looked at the sky with difficulty.

  The golden figure in the sky was riding the white tiger, holding the halberd tightly in one hand, and stroking the white tiger's head with the other hand.

   "It's hard work for you after the spiritual wave, even this kind of pickled worm dares to fly on your head."

  Since his appearance, the blood incarnation of King Chong'an finally spoke.

   But it wasn't talking to Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen.

   It’s not talking to Taichong Longjun who is still complacent.

  The white tiger under him drooped its head, with tears shining in its eyes, wondering what it was thinking.

   Until this moment, Yu Ganyi raised his head, glanced at Lu Jing, and then at Yu Dongshen.

When Chong'an Wang Yuganyi's eyes fell on Lu Jing, Lu Jing's heart suddenly felt a great fear shrouded in his soul, as if a fire that could burn the world was burning his soul. He was timid.

   Lu Jing subconsciously visualized the Great Ming King Yantian.

   What surprised him was... the eyes of the Great Ming King Yantian, who was always invincible, gradually became dim, thin, and then completely dissipated when facing Chong'an Wang Yuganyi!

  Gritting his teeth, Lu Jing understood a little more about the tyranny of King Chong'an.

  Yu Ganyi didn't seem to be malicious, and even looked at Lu Jing with a little appreciation.

  The golden blood incarnation gradually became transparent until it completely disappeared.

   It was Yu Dongshen, who carried the heavy An Sanzhou on his shoulders, experienced countless times of life and death, and saw countless people buried in the battlefield. Seeing the avatar dissipate before his eyes, his eyes suddenly looked a little more lonely.

  It's been a long time...he hasn't seen his father fighting with a halberd.

   In a trance, two or three breaths of time passed.

  When Yu Dongshen raised his eyes again, he saw that Lu Jing had already walked down the sky, walked into the Jiuchu Mountain, and came to Taichong Longjun.

   Taichong Dragon Lord's huge head was also like a mountain peak, standing horizontally in front of Lu Jing, making him look extremely small.

Yu Dongshen took a few steps, took off the halberd hanging in the void, and said to Taichong Longjun with indifferent eyes: "The dragon is bullying my father and hurting me, and I want to take my sister's life. As a dragon, Taichong Longjun It is the leader who bears his own responsibility."

   Taichong Dragon Lord was silent.

  Yu Dongshen looked at Lu Jing's back seriously again.

   Lu Jing noticed Yu Dongshen's gaze, and he didn't look back, but raised his hand and waved towards Yu Dongshen.

   "Your Highness, please come back, this Jiuchu Mountain is about to become a place of right and wrong, and it is not right for you to stay here for a long time."

   Yu Dongshen asked: "Are you sure?"

  Lu Jing thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Try as much as you can."

  When Yu Dongshen heard Lu Jing's words, he turned over to the white tiger without any hesitation.

  Baihu's eyes were piercing, and he gave Taichong Longjun a cold look, and then turned into a white light, leading Yu Dongshen away.

  So on Jiuchu Mountain, only the seriously injured Taichong Longjun and Lu Jing were left.

   "Lu Jing, you actually want to kill me?"

  Taichong Longjun Tianlong Zhen was seriously injured and fell down in the dust of the mountain, unable to get up.

  But the anger in his eyes could also turn into nothingness, and instead he became calmer.

   "Lu Jing, you have to think carefully, if you kill me, I will avenge me regardless of the cost.

  The candle dragon in the South China Sea..."

   Taichong Longjun's voice gradually weakened. He squinted his huge long eyes and stared at Lu Jing who was taking out a pot of wine.

   He could see that Lu Jing was unmoved, and his eyes fell on the Wind Hurting Knife and Rain Calling Sword on Lu Jing's waist again.

   Strands of starlight fell from the sky, and another dragon-slaying platform hung high.

   "Lu Jing, you can't kill me."

   Taichong Longjun grinned.

  He is the only heavenly dragon in Dafu, and the primordial spirit has passed through the thunder and calamity and has become a pure yang.

  Each spiritual thought is like a primordial spirit. "

   As long as there is a divine sense alive, he can rely on the treasures accumulated over the long years and cooperate with the body of a real dragon to recast the physique of a heavenly dragon!

  Lu Jing... Illuminate the triple layer of stars, reflect the three primordial stars, reflect the dragon-slaying platform, and cultivate into a fearless sword soul...

  However, with the accumulation of all kinds of backgrounds, Taichong Dragon Lord is still confident.

  Because he is a pure yang of the eight realms, he is an unrivaled dragon!

   "Whether I can kill you or not, let me try."

  Lu Jing slowly pulled out the Rain Calling Sword from his waist, and tossed it lightly.

  The Rain Calling Sword was suspended in the air immediately.

   Lu Jing, who was dressed in white, drank a jug of wine, threw the jug away, and took out another jug.

  At this moment, Lu Jing was holding the wine jar in one hand, but there was an extra heart pen in the other hand.

   "I met Dragon Lord twice, and I still remember that when I sent Yu Qixiang out of Beijing, Dragon Lord came out of Xuandu and wanted to crush me into ashes with one claw.

  When we met for the second time, Lord Long threatened my life again and forced me to submit...

   During the two meetings, Lu Jing thought of the bones of the river, the dead souls of Beiquehai and Xiyunhai, and the Dragon King who looked down on the world like a fairy and regarded human life as worthless.

   It just so happened that the son entered Xuandu, and there was my third meeting with Lord Long. "

   "Mr. Long, you have repeatedly tried to kill me. Given this opportunity today, I will naturally try to kill you."

   Lu Jing seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Taichong Longjun.

  His eyes were extremely deep, and he pointed to the void with the mind pen, and wrote a line of poetry.

   "Drunken night fight swallowing the dragon sword, angrily beheading the Taichong demon dragon king!"

  Lu Jingbiluo.

  Writing the pen has the Divine Fate grid immediately triggered, and the surging awe-inspiring energy immediately flows out of the void!

   Violent arrogance was injected into the Rain Calling Sword suspended in the air, and the Rain Calling Sword suddenly glowed golden.

   "I have seven backgrounds, I don't know if I can kill Dragon Lord!"

  Lu Jing murmured in his heart: "The first foundation, full of grandeur!"

   "The second foundation, Kunpeng primordial star!"

  In the sky, the five hundred Kunpeng primordial stars of the solar eclipse real dragon loomed, and the murderous aura against the dragon family became more and more violent.

   "The third foundation, Royal Law Thunder."

  Gou Chen Yuanxing flashed brilliantly, and the golden thunder below Lu Jing Yuanshen fluttered.

   "The fourth foundation, all the spirits in the world!"

   The unmeasurable vitality flowed mistyly, and crazily surged.

   "The fifth foundation, the dragon-slaying platform in the sky!"

  Lu Jing looked up to the sky, and vaguely saw a vague figure with burning eyes on a high platform of nothingness. He lowered his head and stared at Lu Jingjian, and the blazing light of the dragon-slaying platform shone straight down.

   "The sixth foundation, fearless sword soul."

   A ray of sword light circulating around Lu Jing Yuanshen blew softly, and a fearless sword soul jumped violently, strengthening Lu Jing's sword energy.

   "The seventh foundation..."

  Jing Lu took a deep breath, and the boy who had been motionless before suddenly reached out.

  The Rain Calling Sword fell into his hands immediately, and the incomparably terrifying power condensed on the Rain Calling Sword in an instant.

   Taichong Longjun still had ridicule in his eyes.

   "I was seriously injured and thought you could kill it..."

   "The seventh foundation is to cut off a dragon palace and this strange thing raised by a dragon king... the dragon silk!"

  After Lu Jing obtained this strange object, he slaughtered thousands of dragons, and the dragon's blood entered the dragon-slaying silk... The silk thread that was originally pure white has turned blood red at this moment.

  When the blood-red brilliance wrapped around the Rain Calling Sword in Lu Jing's hand.

  Longjun Taichong was in the same mind, at first he was puzzled, and then his complexion suddenly changed.

   "What kind of treasure is this?"

   "With the blessing of the dragon-slaying silk, today, the Rain Calling Sword is a dragon-slaying sword."

  Lu Jing drank two jars of wine in a row, his cheeks were flushed, and his youthful air was undoubtedly revealed.

   "Long Jun, your luck is bad, you should die in my hands!"

   "I'll take you on your way!"

   Lu Jing said a word.

   Taichong Longjun Yuanshen suddenly felt absurd.

   "I am a majestic Taichong Sea Eight Realm Dragon, and I have ruled the world for hundreds of years. Today... facing this junior's sword, do I have ominous thoughts?"

   "Crack!"

  Taichong Longjun was seriously injured, and he had not yet reacted to the biography of the primordial spirit.

   But saw that the dragon-slaying sword in Lu Jing's hand had already been cut off!

  The sword is frightened at first glance, but it cuts down the sky, dragon, wind and thunder!

  …

   "Ridiculous!"

   "Ridiculous!"

   "Absurd!"

  Seeing Su Fuzhong on Qingyun Street, the white-haired Shen Buyi trembled, his lips trembled, and he looked down at the copper coin in his palm.

  The Seventh Prince Yuxuanlou was about to inquire.

  Na Shen Buyile closed his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Yu Xuanlou...

   "Eighth Realm Taichong Dragon Lord died under the hands of Seventh Realm boy Lu Jing?"

   "Sliding the world's great joke!"

  (end of this chapter)