Chapter 216 Where does no one walk the barren mountain road?(2/2)
In exchange for a great reward.
Therefore, Gao Li, the Seven-Star Sword Constellation, already knew Lu Jing and his appearance.
But the person coming with the sword light at this moment turned out to be Lu Jing!
This still makes them a little... hard to believe.
"Lu Jing is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he be able to slash out such sword light?"
Nan Fengmian squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Jing. The black sword energy in front of him had been slashed straight down.
"Brother, I'm here to see you off."
Lu Jing's voice was as gentle as ever.
But what accompanied this sound was an explosion of sword light.
The white sword light was as straight as a straight line.
The energy of life, the energy of death, the energy of thunder and law, wind, rain, Fuguang, Dongjun, divine fire...are completely integrated into one.
In addition, the blessing line between Lu Jing's eyebrows, which was formed by the gratitude of thousands of souls, was already burning like fire.
All these and countless details were completely condensed together and turned into this sword light.
This sword light also shined from the White Deer Sword in Lu Jing's hand, creating a sword shadow that filled the sky!
"Since he is thousands of miles away and is a world-renowned senior, why would he personally kill someone after his disciple fell?"
Just for a moment.
Lu Jing had already crossed Nan Fengmian and faced the black sword energy.
The two sword auras are extremely long from beginning to end. From a distance, they look like two stars with long tails colliding.
It's like flying across the sky, and like lightning tearing apart the void.
At this moment, the White Deer Sword in Lu Jing's hand was mixed with the power of the lines between his eyebrows, and the sword light collided...
"Nonsense!"
In the library, Kuangren Chu cursed and pointed his green jade staff gently in the void.
"Even with the Zhu Wen and the White Deer as the sword leader, Lu Jing is only a cultivator at the ninth level of Divine Fire after all. He wants to hold the white deer and compete with the one-word sword art with the light of the sword. After all, it is too strenuous. If he is not careful, he will
Eternal disaster.
This is a bit too ridiculous..."
Kuangren Chu scolded Lu Jing for his nonsense in front of Mr. Guanqi, but in front of his eyes, clouds of water mist condensed in the void, and the water mist went away with the spring breeze.
Chu Kuangren suddenly fell silent, with a look of hesitation on his face, but in the end he did not dispel the mist that had gone away.
Mr. Guanqi's face, which originally showed some concern, suddenly became a little surprised.
In their eyes, the young man in white clothes in the mountains walked away with his sword, slashing out a violent sword light that was about to be swallowed up by the black sword light.
But the moment the two sword lights collided.
Lu Jing's eyes became extremely bright...
From the depths of the sky, a tornado was turned into a tornado by a special ray of vitality.
In just an instant, the sky opened wide, dispelling all the darkness. It was as if a dragon from the Nine Heavens rolled up the clouds and mist, coming straight down. It was also vaguely visible that the spirit of heaven and earth turned into mountains, rivers and seas, stars, and the sky.
All kinds of lights and shadows flowed around in an instant and flew into Lu Jing's body.
The sword light in Lu Jing's hand surged!
Boom!
Thunder surged in the sky, and white sword energy rose layer by layer. From a distance, the tiny Lu Jing looked like he was holding a city of sword energy.
Borrow money from heaven!
Under Zhu Wen's blessing, Lu Jing's divine fire was strong to the extreme, and the endless vitality had been condensed into his body. Coupled with the long sword White Deer in his hand, Lu Jing at this moment was several dimensions stronger than ordinary him.
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Because of this, the vitality he had nurtured for several months to communicate with heaven and earth, and the vitality stirred by this strange magical power of borrowing energy from heaven, became terrifying and thick.
Then...a surprising scene occurred.
I saw that the originally powerful and sharp white sword energy spread out like clouds in just a blink of an eye, filling the entire void.
"cut!"
Lu Jing's face was calm. He felt that he seemed to be in control of unparalleled power at this moment. He held the white deer sword of ordinary size and slashed it down. The strong sword light extending from the white deer sword was as huge as a mountain or a city.
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The huge sword light cuts down!
The vitality is moving in four directions, overflowing vertically and horizontally, across the mountains.
It's like a firework exploding.
Lu Jing was the one who set off the fireworks. He stood in the clouds and saw the black sword energy dispersing in the void. He saw a vague spiritual thought in the sword energy, which turned into a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged with a sword.
Look at him from a distance.
That is...the Sword Master of Qi.
The brilliance of everything around him seemed to be taken away by the light produced by the collision of two sword lights.
And when everything calms down.
Lu Jing still held the White Deer Sword in his hand.
The second-grade seven-star sword was overwhelmed by the weight, and the gemstones were completely dimmed and fell from the sky.
"He...is Lu Jing?"
Jian Qiu Shui's body stooped down, and the severed Qiu Shui Sword in his hand was still trembling, frightened by Lu Jing's sword just now.
Gao Li finally knew why the prince, who had several seventh-level monks around him, was visited by Lu Jingxun and severely injured.
Lu Jingzheng lowered his head and looked at the White Deer Sword in his hand thoughtfully.
Suddenly, the sound of applause came from behind.
"Not bad!" Nan Fengmian's voice came.
Lu Jing turned around and saw Nan Fengmian striding towards him, with a horse on his shoulders.
"This horse was stunned by your sword light just now, and its soul was also damaged. You will have to take care of it after you take it back."
Nan Fengmian walked up to Lu Jing and warned Lu Jing.
The two of them didn't say anything more. Nan Fengmian placed the horse on the top of the mountain not far away and picked up Xing Gu Zhenren around his waist.
Before Lu Jing could react, blood was already visible in the world.
Nanfeng Mian killed very easily.
The mountain ghost cried bitterly again.
The broken autumn water sword fell into the clear stream of the mountain stream.
Until the Seven-Star Sword Constellation was beheaded by Nan Fengmian's domineering sword.
Nan Fengmian then turned around and said to Lu Jing: "You have to be more decisive when traveling around the world to kill people. You shouldn't give them the slightest chance."
"Otherwise, someone might come to stop you."
He just finished speaking.
The man in short clothes came out of the clouds and mist. He frowned and looked at the corpse of Qi's strong man, and sighed.
"Master Feng Mian, the Chief Assistant asked me to take you back to the Duke's Mansion."
Nan Fengmian took a deep look at Lu Jing.
"You block for me, I'll take the first step."
The wish pattern in Lu Jingmei's heart was still burning. He nodded without hesitation and held the white deer in his hand tightly.
"rest assured."
The man in short clothes was puzzled: "Mr. Lu Jing, do you know what Nanfeng Mian's departure means?"
Lu Jingdao: "I know."
The man in short clothes denied: "Sir, maybe you don't know that Nan Fengmian will escape death if he gets out of the big ambush. You became a brother with him, and now you want to see him die?"
Lu Jing took a deep breath: "I only know that he doesn't want to stay in Taixuan Capital, and he told me that even if he fails, he has no regrets. He is my adopted brother. Since he wants to do it, I
I won’t stop him.”
The man in short clothes snorted coldly: "Even if he dies somewhere else?"
"Will you definitely die?" Lu Jing turned his head and asked: "Since ancient times, there have been things that cannot be done. If you know that you can't do it, you do it, and there are many people who have succeeded, so there are more bright roads."
"You all think he is going to die, but if there are no people like him to walk through untraveled barren mountains, where will the road... come from?"
Chapter completed!