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

Chapter 376: I'm here to make up for the gaps in the world!

Chapter 376 I am here to make up for the gaps in the world!

There is a moon in the sky, and the silver glow falls to the ground.

The gloomy mist that originally enveloped the Valley of the Dead only spared the wind and rain in the center.

Behind Mr. Shuiyun, there are ten miles of clouds and thousands of hectares, bringing a breeze, which is a good weather.

The sky was clear, and the bones on the ground were covered by the mist.

There are ruins and walls here, and there is actually a quiet scene.

Mr. Guanqi looked up at the sky, he vaguely saw the stars falling from the sky, the shadows of the immortals in the sky fell one after another, and a green light pierced through the clouds and fell straight down.

There is also a familiar look in it.

Mr. Guanqi went up to the clouds independently, and the clouds and mists turned into runes under his feet.

Fu Wenhua is a supernatural power, which restored the color of the world and made the dark clouds clear.

It also made Shuiyun Jun's storm recede.

The bright moonlight fell on the ground. At this moment, the wind and the sea were calm in this stormy environment.

Even the magistrate who was staring at the mist in the mountain of Hundred Ghosts never summoned Death Qi of Hundred Ghosts to attack this place again.

The west tower above Shui Yunjun's head has become real, but he has not continued to use the magic technique, but there seems to be flowing water brewing in his eyes. When he looked up, he saw many scenery in the world.

"In this world, some people respect you, while others look forward to your death."

Shui Yunjun snapped his fingers, gusts of running water separated the wind and rain, so that he could see Mr. Guanqi more clearly.

"You look at the landscape of the world and think of your previous life, so you don't want this world to be lacking.

But not all the creatures in the world are thankful. "

"But the sky is different. At this time, you only need to return your soul to the sky, and you are still Qingdu Lord of Yuxianlou.

Your junior is looking at you in heaven, looking forward to your return.

Bai Guanqi, have you forgotten that the sand gull dances repeatedly in Yuxian Tower, and the fragrant wind blows ten miles away?

You and I are both colleagues of Mingyu Jingzhong, so I will patiently persuade you.

And go to heaven! "

Thin smoke rose from Mr. Shuiyun's body.

When he spoke, the moonlight in the sky gradually began to dissipate, leaving only a few dim colors.

And in the sky, there is indeed a pavilion that seems to be there.

In the pavilion, I don't know how many eyes looked at each other, and they fell on Bai Guanqi.

Bai Guanqi is still wearing the Mr. gray clothes, he doesn't even look at the sky, but looks beyond this wind and rain.

Get rid of the wind and rain in the middle of the Valley of the Dead.

In other places shrouded in wind and rain, I don’t know how many ghosts and gods, carrying a strong death energy, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Bai Guanqi also saw Lu Jing's sword light flickering in it.

And his proud disciple leaped down like a white wild goose, across the sky!

Under the shadow of Feihong, the sword energy is like frost and snow, and the sword energy is like a fierce light!

Compared with Lu Jing's momentum like a rainbow.

Mr. Jiu, who fought side by side with him, is like a towering mountain. The reason why this mountain is different is that when the light of the knife is suppressed like a layered mountain, it turns into flying sand and rocks in an instant, disintegrating and falling apart. go.

It's like the green hill once chopped into pieces by Mr. Jiu.

Qingshan is thoughtful.

The famous knife in the hands of Mr. Jiu is also thoughtful!

Slash Qingshan and Xilou!

The sword light that disintegrated the mountains.

The sword light flickered all over the sky.

The two phases superimposed, and in the wind and rain environment where the two were, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

General Yu's breath became weaker and weaker.

Even the remaining 600 celestial beings have not been heard from.

Shui Yunjun seemed indifferent, still watching Mr. Guanqi.

Mr. Guanqi seemed relieved after seeing this scene.

He sat cross-legged on the white clouds, like a mountain blocking the way, a river blocking the way, motionless.

Mr. Shuiyun knew that he could not kill Mr. Guanqi.

The reason why Bai Guanqi was on the verge of death was because of the divine punishment more than ten years ago, and also because of Yu Yuan and Yang Gu.

"I don't need to make a move today, just wait here, and you will always close your eyes."

"The green mountains will grow old, the river will dry up, Mr. Qingdu... After you die, no matter whether you like it or not, there will be a soul-attracting charm falling from the sky, and I will take you to the sky."

Shuiyun-jun also closed his eyes, looking calm.

But looking carefully, Shui Yunjun still frowned slightly.

The reason why he closed his eyes was probably because he didn't want to see half of the west building fall into the world, only to be crushed by Lu Jing with a hall of hell.

…

"Those immortals in the west building can hold all the ghosts?"

Mr. Wuji's tone was playful, and he looked at the runes hanging in the sky with great concentration.

The eldest son put his hands on his knees, leaned forward, and there was excitement in his eyes.

"This Lu Jing surprised me, the emperor star three supernatural powers were originally used for sacrifices to heal wounds, but he used them to sacrifice the passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain.

That passageway was originally a big ghost in the Hall of Yama.

The channel was sealed off, and this big ghost was also seriously injured. With Taiwei Yuan Santai's supernatural powers, this big ghost was able to break free from the blockade... What a genius. "

The eldest son praised Lu Jing: "It's not easy to be an immortal in half of the west building, even if this passage of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain is no small matter, it is connected to a hall of hell, and there are countless ghosts and gods in the hall of hell, as long as the passage is open, if no one pays attention to it, it will even be possible Destroy the entire Dafu.

But the passage is limited after all, and the ghosts in the Hall of Yama want to swallow the immortal here, I am afraid it is impossible. "

"But, no matter what, with the invasion of the Hundred Ghosts, Lu Jing's chance of survival is even greater."

Master Wuji thought of his famous sword Thirty-Six Commandments that was taken away by Lu Jingrong.

His eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't say much, even if it didn't show on his face, he felt a little gloating in his heart.

"Everyone in the world says that Lu Jing traveled thousands of miles to Hezhong Road to grab the opportunity in Lutan, just to save Bai Guanqi in the book building.

The rare Tianmai has indeed entered into Bai Guanqi's hands, Bai Guanqi seems to have returned to romance, but so what, Bai Guanqi is still going to die! "

"Your Majesty, General Gongsun, and even the elders in the library think that Bai Guanqi is about to die, so there is absolutely no reason for the most romantic scholar in the world to survive."

…

The streamer lingers on the green mountain.

As the long wind howled, Mr. Jiu's long sleeves were blown like a banner, crackling.

But in Mr. Jiu's body, the vitality and blood all over his body were expanding violently, and the swelling was silent, as if there was no storm at all.

Often within a few breaths, one or two mountain peaks can be crossed, cutting off General Yu's fairy art.

The same is true for Lu Jing's sword light, which turned into a faint golden light, mixed with thunder, scorching sun, heavenly king's aura, and the myriad changes in the white golden light.

Occasionally a fairy comes close.

Lu Jing's Overlord's Wrath triggers the fate, and the grass-cutting knife in his hand is stained with the spirit of martial arts.

However, Lu Jing was calm and calm, walking in this sparse sword shadow.

Wearing white clothes, killing immortals, what a chic scene.

Six hundred immortals fell under Lu Jing's sword light and Mr. Jiu's sword light one after another.

General Yu was no match for Mr. Jiu, if not for those immortals, I'm afraid he would have been defeated already!

At this time, Lu Jingkuo must come forward through the wind and rain, and the immortals outside the realm of the wind and rain are dragged by the ghosts and gods in the mountains of Baiguidi, and General Yu is retreating steadily because of this.

The torrential rain that fell from the sky is no longer stained with fairy art, and it is no longer so heavy bit by bit.

Even his body has changed from a hundred feet in size to that of an ordinary person.

Lu Jing held a grass-cutter knife and strided forward to Kill Xilou hanging from his shoulder.

The good vitality from the primordial star in the world is injected into his body mightily, making him feel like he is at the peak every moment!

Mr. Jiu stopped the immortal here alone, without even looking at General Yu.

General Xilou Yu in the sky stood in front of the wind and rain barrier, and the face that was allowed to be concealed was finally revealed.

That face is ordinary, except for a blue mole at the corner of the mouth that is impressive.

Lu Jing approached with a sword in hand.

General Yu knew that in this stormy environment, he had been defeated by Mr. Shulou Jiu and Lu Jing.

"Let Mr. Jiu come and kill me. If there is no Mr. Shulou Jiu, you will have the talent to ascend to the sky, and you will not be able to kill me."

General Yu squinted his eyes.

The rain fell and hit his face, mixing with blood.

"What's more... Immortals have their own kinship, you can kill Zhao Qingping, behead his real body, but you may not be able to behead my primordial spirit."

Lu Jing heard the words.

Taiweiyuan Sangong's supernatural powers began to work.

A pair of huge eyes hovered above his head.

He looked towards General Yu, but saw that in General Yu's real hall, a primordial spirit almost condensed with immortal energy was standing in the star palace.

In the star palace, the thunder exploded, constantly striking the soul of General Yu.

This is not only a kind of training, but also a kind of support!

Chunyang Thunder Tribulation Primordial Spirit.

And has already gone through three thunder calamities, just one step at the door, can attract another thunder calamity, and have a chance to step into the second realm of pure yang.

It is the Qiankun realm second only to the real monarch realm!

Such a soul is much stronger than Zhao Qingping.

"Without Mr. Jiu, even if my background is more profound, even if General Yu's primordial spirit is contaminated by the death energy of ghosts, I am afraid that I will not be able to compete with General Feng Yu."

Lu Jing was thinking like this.

General Yu was about to use his immortal skills, and he, Lu Jing, and even Mr. Jiu, who stopped hundreds of immortals all by himself, seemed to feel it.

They all turned their heads and looked towards the middle of the Valley of the Dead.

There, there is a bright moon shining brightly, and the moonlight is reflected on the continuous rain, which also quietly passes away like the rain.

But what passed there was not only the rain, but also the anger of Mr. Qi Guan.

Mr. Jiu held Zhan Qingshan tightly and remained motionless.

"Shuiyun Jun can't kill Mr. Guanqi, but Mr. Guanqi's time is approaching."

"There is no room for flirtatious people in the world."

Mr. Jiu turned his head, forcing himself not to look at the wind and rain.

He knew that the death of Mr. Guanqi was a foregone conclusion.

The foregone conclusion comes from this cruel world, from the importance of heaven, and from that game of chess.

In addition to these...

Mr. Guanqi, who has read all the remnants of the world, finally wants to make a move.

"Mr.'s death is probably his own chess move..."

Mr. Jiu thought so in his heart.

In those stormy environments, Mr. Eleven felt something, and the peach blossoms were flying down, but those peach blossoms were withering quickly.

Guan Changsheng, who was holding the Yan Qinglong, glared and gritted his teeth angrily. The place where he was in the wind and rain was at the end, and was not shrouded by the wind and rain controlled by Lu Jing.

He clearly saw the place where the bright moon was hanging high, and Mr. Guanqi was sitting cross-legged on the cloud.

The originally fair face is getting older.

"Mr. Guanqi is isolating Mr. Shuiyun's control over the wind and rain.

That's why Jing Guogong can so easily save the lives of monks in the world with wind and rain. "

"If these human monks hadn't cut off the immortals, the passage to Baiguidi Mountain would not have been opened."

"If there is no Lu Jing, all these human cultivators will die in the Valley of the Dead, and die at the hands of the immortals in the West Tower in the sky."

"Without Mr. Guanqi, Lu Jing would not be able to manipulate the wind and rain from Mr. Shuiyun."

"But... the price is that Mr. Qiguan will die of old age!"

Guan Changsheng has a violent temperament, but at this moment his eyes are about to burst, but his eyes are very flustered and at a loss.

However, the ghosts and gods in the mountain of Baiguidi are all over the place, just like tigers in the way, making Guan Changsheng unable to help Mr. Guanqi.

"However, the Lutan Tianmai brought back by Mr. Guanqi with the help of Lu Jing has clearly returned to his prime, why would he still..."

Hoo.

A breeze blew by, waking Lu Jing awake.

Lu Jing shuddered, and then his eyes seemed to spew fire.

"gentlemen…"

In an instant, the black dragon wrapped around Lu Jing's arm roared out.

The strong wind carried the torrential rain, blowing it down to the world.

Lu Jing controlled the sword light and flew to the central windy place.

"Lu Jing, you don't want to kill me again?"

General Yu gave a soft drink.

Without hesitation, his body turned into flowing water, dripping down in all directions, and stopped in front of Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was very anxious.

"Mr. Nine!"

He burst out with divine thoughts, and called out loudly to Mr. Jiu, who was holding a chopping green mountain to stop many immortals.

Mr. Jiu took a deep breath at this moment.

In the cyan light of the knife, Mr. Jiu's voice was like thunder, exploding in Lu Jing's ears.

"Lu Jing, stop these immortals, and I'll kill General Yu."

"Once General Yu dies, it's just a joke after all. They can't kill you!"

Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Jiu, Mr. Guanqi will die..."

"Mr. Guanqi has to die." Mr. Jiu interrupted Lu Jing.

With his back turned to Lu Jing, his tone was even trembling.

"The sky has long been looking forward to Mr. Guanqi's death. Yu Yuan and Yanggu need Mr. Guanqi to die. Maybe the chessboard of Emperor Chongtian also needs Mr. Guanqi.

Even Mr. Chess Watch himself..."

"Lu Jing!"

"You just have to save your life..."

"Mr. Guanqi can't die!" Lu Jing shouted violently.

There will be six stars in the sky.

An incomparably dazzling brilliance shone from the West Building in his hands.

"If there is nothing missing in this world, if there are not many people who cannot help themselves.

How can a person who lives well die? "

At this time, Lu Jing was no longer as calm and calm as before.

His words were urgent and fast, and the sword energy in his hand flew out, as if it wanted to break through the sky.

"But there are shortages in this world, but people can't always do what they want!"

Mr. Jiu didn't respond to Lu Jing, but just thought about it in his heart.