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

  Chapter 393 If Lu Jing wants to live, there is no reason why he has to die

  The black dragon fell, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky, melting into the wind and rain.

  The imprint of wind and rain between Lu Jing's eyebrows gradually became clear. The original violent storm turned into a patter of light rain, but the light rain was mixed with some blood, which fell on the ground and disappeared without any reason. When it fell into the Zhutai River, it dyed the Zhutai River reddish.

  The dragon-slaying platform is still hanging high.

  Chen Baxian's eyes were red, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The king of the world who was squatting suddenly stood up amidst the smile.

  His arms are wide open, and his broad arms seem to be able to hold up a sky.

   "Lu Jing, the starlight of the dragon-slaying platform helps you slay the blue dragon. When did you sacrifice the blood, bone, and remnant soul of the dragon to me?"

  The head of the Canglong was cut off, but there was another real dragon entrenched in the clouds and mists. He flew out of the clouds and broke through the clouds and mists, just like a black thunderbolt striking in mid-air.

  The body of the blue dragon by the side was struck by the thunder, and it disappeared in an instant.

  The inside and outside of Dongcheng, even Taixuanjing...even the usually profound Taixuan Palace became silent.

  Chu Guogong held the Zhishan Hammer with sighs in his eyes.

  He knew... Today's battle might not end well.

   Canglong is dead.

  Besides the east city, the 160,000-strong Fulongwu army is here. Inside the east city, there is an eighth-level celestial being named Shen Buyi, and another eighth-level celestial being who came from the palace.

  Besides, there are countless powerful people in the seven realms, and he has already erected a divine tower, and he has hammered and killed many immortals in the sky as early as the last spiritual wave.

  Originally, Chu Guogong thought that Lu Jing must die, but now looking at it...

   "Zhaodi star Yinghuo, under the turbulent wind and rain is another massacre."

   "Lu Jing is indeed going to die, but... I don't know how many people in this east city can live."

  They were too close to Lu Jing. Once Lu Jing drew his sword again, he, the Duke who has lived since the Lingchao era until now, might die in Taixuanjing.

   "Jidu Luohu has two primordial stars, and the emperor star Yinghuo.

  Lu Jing has not yet reached the eighth realm, and has not passed through the thunder tribulation to achieve pure yang, but he has already reflected seven primordial stars and two emperor stars! "

  Da Situ didn't have time to turn around, he stood on the wide Dongcheng street, the wind and rain were blowing, and the street was already empty.

  He was standing in the middle of the street, turning his head to look at Lu Jing standing on the city wall.

  The quietness cultivated by watching the flowers bloom and fall, but today he couldn't resist his beating heart.

   "The last two primordial stars and one emperor star are all unrivaled killing stars.

  In order to survive, Lu Jing even ignored the clarity of his soul.

  If his primordial spirit is intimidated by these three murderous stars, he will kill here.

  Taixuan Jingzhong... Isn't there another catastrophe? "

  Da Situ has lived for a long time. He has seen the devil at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, he has seen the Lord of the Hall of Yama in Baiguidi Mountain sacrifice the souls, and he has also seen the sea of ​​blood cast by King Qiyuan of Qi State.

  He knows very well that it is a catastrophe for the world when the Tianjiao falls into the evil way!

  Da Situ was restless.

  He couldn't help turning his head to look at Taixuan Palace.

  In the Taixuan Palace.

  Chu Kuangren stands in the air driving a long river with no end in sight.

  An old man in the palace entered the long river, trying to break the magic power of the Chu madman.

  Sword Armor Shang Min fell to the ground at some point, and the divine arts and the White Deer Ju were all suspended on the left shoulder of the world's swordsman born in Taixuanjing.

  He looked at Emperor Chongtian standing in the ruins of Taixian Hall without saying a word.

  Emperor Chongtian kept moving his five fingers, as if rubbing something.

  Sword Armor Shangmin smiled at dusk with his ice-like face, and said: "You want Lu Jing to reflect Jidu Luohou, and today this young man is even more genius than you expected, and he also illuminated that Yinghuodi star.

  Holy Monarch, wouldn’t it be just as you wish for Canglong to die under Lu Jing’s sword? "

  Emperor Chongtian looked up at the sky, and in the 90,000-foot void, the three guardian stars of Tianque were extremely shining.

  Blood, black, dark red...

  Three completely different stars fell straight down and shone on Lu Jing.

  Xuanyi Jianjia closely watched Emperor Chongtian, hoping to see some depression from Emperor Chongtian's face.

   But Emperor Chongtian just looked away and nodded slightly.

   "It's worth exchanging a blue dragon for a ruthless and sexless sword." Shang Min said nothing, but also looked at Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing, who had slashed the dragon, had already grasped the hilt of his sword again.

  He looked down at Sha Xilou who drank Canglong's blood, and whispered softly to himself: "I've drank the blood of an immortal, I've drank the blood of a prince, and I've even drank the blood of Canglong.

  Emperor Star Yinghuo shines on your sword, but I didn't expect you to become a murderous sword. "

   At this point in Lu Jing's words, a scarlet color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

  In his originally pitch-black pupils, there remained a faint shadow of blood.

  Da Situ just withdrew his gaze from Taixuan Palace, and landed on Lu Jing again.

  He immediately saw the blood in Lu Jing's eyes. For a moment, Da Situ shuddered, and quickly turned his head and walked quickly to his mansion.

   "Going crazy! Going crazy again!"

   "Fortunately, Madman Chu and Shang Min are not the kind of people who ignore the common people in the world.

  Seeing Lu Jing going crazy, they probably won't protect Lu Jing again..."

   "According to the Emperor Star Yinghuo and Yuan Xing Ji Du Luohu, the killing spirit is soaring, I don't know how many killing skills there are in these three stars.

  Once he gets mad, the people who besieged and killed Lu Jing in the East City will all suffer! "

  Da Situ's cheeks, which were always rosy, lost their color: "Secrecy is important! Life is important!"

  He muttered to himself in his heart, and hurriedly walked towards the long street leading to Midtown...

  The old man who had lived for a long time just walked with his head down, but was suddenly called by a gentle voice.

   "Big Situ, did Lu Jing follow the emperor's star?"

  Da Situ looked up, and saw Luo Mingyue, who was carrying the Toad Soul Sword, standing at the street not far away.

  Everyone Liu was also holding a flowing spring guqin, with a little fear in his eyes, staring at Lu Jing standing with a sword in the sky.

  Master quickly waved his hand, stretched out another finger and hissed softly: "Don't talk, go quickly! Otherwise, the killer will get up, and the three of us may not be able to escape."

   "How can I escape?" Luo Mingyue pulled out the Toad Soul Sword and took a deep breath.

   "According to the emperor's star Yinghuo, it is another Zhenwu mountain to suppress this devil.

  If he does not die, let alone the world, even the heavens will not have a happy place.

   Of the 600 fairylands in the sky, 120 of them were massacred by the devil. Why did Lu Jing... want to reflect Yinghuo?

  He took the photo, which is equivalent to death.

  Lu Jing's primordial spirit will inevitably be seduced by Emperor Xingying and live in it, and Lu Jing's soul will grow two horns, brewing devilish energy, and become a unparalleled demon ever since.

  He became a demon inside the divine pass, and once the divine pass is missing, he will have a reaction with that unknown place, and the disaster in the world and the heavens has not been relieved, and there will be another catastrophe! "

  Luo Mingyue's toad soul sword has been unsheathed.

  Everyone Liu hesitated a little. He looked up at Lu Jing and saw that Lu Jing's right hand had landed on the famous sword of Number Seven Under Heaven, without saying a word.

   There was a gleam of blood in his eyes, and even the mark of wind and rain on his forehead was a little bloody.

  When everyone saw Lu Jing's eyes, they felt a murderous aura surging through them.

But…

  When the Liu family fell in love with Lu Jing, Lu Jing also sensed Liu's gaze, he turned his head slowly, and nodded at the Liu family from a very long distance.

  The murderous look in his eyes subsided slightly.

   It was just this moment, everyone in Liu seemed to be aware of it.

  Just as she was about to speak, she saw another flash of sword light in the distance.

  Everyone Liu sensed that the sword light came from Qian Xiushui, and couldn't help but have a headache.

  On the contrary, Luo Mingyue, who loved Nan Heyu very much on weekdays, looked solemn.

  I saw her lightly flicking the toad soul, and the sword energy spread out, straight up into the void, and stopped in front of Qian Xiushui.

   clang!

   A crisp sound came.

  Qian Xiushui fell straight down, piercing the Qingshi Street in front of several people, Nan Heyu fell to the ground with a pale complexion.

  Luo Mingyue took a deep look at Nan Heyu.

   Nan Heyu turned her head to the side and looked at Lu Jing.

   "I just took a closer look at him." She pursed her lips: "Mr. Lu Jing has a firm heart, he seems easy-going but actually has an arrogant temperament, and his heart and deeds have the word kindness as the yardstick for measuring the world.

  How could he exchange his own life, what he held, for the reflection of the star of Yinghuo, in exchange for the life of that black dragon? "

  Luo Mingyue's eyes were cold, and her gaze was always on Lu Jing in Yunzhong, but her voice became colder and colder.

   "Reflecting on Yinghuo, he is no longer Lu Jing.

  He is ruthless, sexless, and thoughtless. Ying Huo Di Xing was born in his soul and body. In his eyes, living things are nothing, and even life and death in the world are nothing to him.

  It is nothing but a disaster for this world if such a character survives. "

   "He Yu, you should draw your sword and cut him off, cut off the shadows, and seek peace for the dead soul and body of Mr. Lu Jing!"

  Luo Mingyue pointed at Lu Jing.

  Nan Heyu looked up.

  But in an instant, an unknown number of spirits and martial auras burst out in the entire Taixuanjing.

  Inside and outside the East City, the violent vitality condensed into substance, making it hard to see clearly.

  Luo Mingyue didn't hesitate any longer, she just took a step forward with her toad soul in hand.

  Master Liu said with a little hesitation in his words, "Lu Jing...it seems to be Lu Jing."

  Nan Heyu suddenly turned her head.

  Luo Mingyue also stopped to look at everyone Liu.

   Liu Everyone was about to say something.

  Lu Jing has slowly pulled out the Shaxilou from its sheath.

  "The world is in chaos, people who deserve to die have never died, and people who shouldn't die have died instead."

  Lu Jing raised his head and looked around, and finally landed in Taixuan Palace.

  Where the eyes fall, there is an extremely chilling killing intent.

   "The sage lays out a chessboard, kills those who have made meritorious service in the world, and wants to destroy half of the world and save half of the world.

  Lu Jing is weak, so he can't tell whether the game is right or wrong... He only knows that there is no one who has to die.

   Lu Jing is like this, Mr. Guanqi is like this, and Mr. Si is like this.

  Mr. Guanqi is dead today, and Lu Jing is no longer the Duke of Dafujing. "

   "Everyone... Everyone has a life, but there is only one life.

  Lu Jing's long sword is here, the long sword is brewing Chunlei, and the soul shines on the nine stars. This time and place is going to come out of Taixuanjing.

  If someone blocks you, in order not to die, you can only draw your sword and face each other.

  A sword has no eyes, and you will risk your life... Come and stop me! "

  While Lu Jing was speaking, a sword light flowed out from Shaxilou.

  The sword light spread all over the place, like a pool of water flowing through the world silently.

  But in the silence, there is a thunderbolt, a thunder, an unrivaled killing, and a fierceness.

  When Da Situ heard Lu Jing's calm words, his body froze and he turned around suddenly.

  He turned to look at Lu Jing, but saw that blood was still brewing in Lu Jing's eyes.

  The faint blood color did not cover the clarity in Lu Jing's eyes.

  At this time, Lu Jingtian Wangxing shines on his body, and Luo Hu shines on the starlight.

  Suddenly, Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts came out of his body, manifesting a dharma body of Rahu Heavenly King, like an emperor like a king, but holding a beheading sword in his hand!

   "Lu Jing has to control his soul, his thoughts are clear, he..."

  Da Situ just felt incredible, even Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom who was waiting in full force could not help but squeeze the rein tightly.

  Nan Heyu, who was already in despair, suddenly had hope in his eyes.

  Luo Mingyue was very puzzled, she looked at Everyone Liu and asked, "Why?"

   Liu everyone shook their heads.

  …

  In Taixuan Palace.

   Jianjia, who had a smile on his lips, couldn't help laughing.

  Laughing so that the whole Taixuan Palace shook, he pointed at Emperor Chongtian and laughed so hard that he was thrown forward and backward.

   "Just now you said that it is worthwhile to die a blue dragon and get a ruthless and sexless sword.

   Now what? "

  From now on.

  The peace in Emperor Chongtian's eyes finally disappeared.

  He glanced at Shang Min, then at Lu Jing.

  For some reason, the two people in his eyes overlapped faintly. The scene here is just like when the first person in white in Dafu ran away from Taixuanjing many years ago.

   "You have worked so hard and solitary, using the power of Lutan as bait, and the pictures of the mountains and rivers of Emperor Taihua as the background, just waiting for this young man to reflect Jidu Luohou.

   Let’s see again today! "

  Shang Min opened his arms wide, and the two sword lights of Shenshu and Bailu fluttered around.

  The sword intent was condensed, and the two famous swords disappeared without a trace, only the breeze-like splashes floating in the air.

  Emperor Chongtian stood on the spot and watched the time for two or three breaths, and seemed to be a little bored at last.

  He finally walked out of the ruins and said to Shang Min, "You and Lu Jing can only choose one."

  Shang Min raised his head: "Aren't you afraid that the truth of heaven and earth will find out your cultivation base, and you are not afraid that the three stars in the sky will hinder your chessboard movement?"

  Emperor Chongtian squinted his eyes and shook his head: "The way to win chess lies in changeability. What's the point of losing if something different happens on the chessboard?"

  The Chu madman looked around, worried.

  Shang Min waved his hand: "Let me see that you, number two in the world, are you worthy of your name?"

   "So you chose Lu Jing?" Emperor Chongtian asked.

  Shang Min said: "I once told this boy that if he leaves Taixuanjing, I will help him."

   "A helping hand...is fine!"

  Emperor Chongtian stroked his sleeve, and there was a fog in Taixuan Palace for a while.

  In the east city, Lu Jing was still standing on top of the wall, and Luo Mingyue was fascinated.

  Da Situ was startled suddenly, his eyes were hot, and he asked loudly: "Mr. Jing, how did you see Yinghuo?"

   Lu Jing was in the middle of thousands of strong men and more than a hundred thousand sharp warriors, and said: "Yinghuo illuminates the emperor star for me, and nature is the light of my soul, the guide of vitality, and the sword in my hand. It is the real weapon for me to explore the world."

   "Just weapons?" Da Situ panted heavily.

   "It's just that this weapon is different from the past. It is sharper and bloodier." Lu Jing stroked the long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword forward again: "Lu Jing is going out of the city today, if you dare to stop me, Lu Jing, you will go to my sword mountain."

   "Sword Holding Mountain?"

   "For my star palace, from now on, not only the wickedness of the world will be buried in Jianjian Mountain, but also people who block the way will be buried!"

   "If I, Lu Jing, want to live, there is no reason in the world that I have to die!"

  (end of this chapter)