When Chu Kuangren heard this, he immediately looked at the sword lights rising from Lu Jing Yuan Shen.

The blazing, sharp, and brilliant sword light seemed completely unaffected by the divine magic, White Deer.

The light of the human world reflects on the sword energy, and the various sword intentions emanating from the divine art and White Deer are actually vaguely fused with the sword energy of the supporting light!

"Mr. Four's human sword energy, everything in the world can be turned into a sword. If Lu Jing can understand this sword, he is not far from Mr. Cheng Si's sword bone."

The young man in Xuanyi thought so in his heart.

Kuangren Chu saw a completely different scene in his eyes.

The wind-calling sword and the rain-calling sword on Lu Jing's waist also flowed out streams of immortal power.

The power of those immortals was not so majestic and surging, but it slowly poured into Lu Jing's soul. Because of this wonderful power of the gods, the soul had more connections with divine magic and Bailu.

The pressure on Lu Jing has also eased.

His teeth, which were originally clenched, became slightly looser.

With the magical skills in his hands, all kinds of sword energy shined on the white deer. When it fell into the eyes of Lu Jing Yuanshen, he saw sword immortals standing proudly in the clouds. As soon as the sword fingers fell, thousands of sword lights came from the sky to the mortal world!

"The sword of the Heavenly Sword Immortal is so sharp?"

Lu Jing's thoughts flashed in the intense pain.

At this moment, he still held the magic spell, White Deer, in his hand. He didn't have many distracting thoughts in his mind, he just thought about not letting these two swords fly away.

As long as he holds the sword here and can make these two swords quiet, he can use the power of these two famous swords to stop Duke Nan Guo.

But the severe pain in his soul left him at a loss what to do.

The scene in the sword intention emerged, and Lu Jing sighed in his heart, trying to forget the pain of his soul.

He seemed to sink into those scenes, impressed by the swordsmanship of the heavenly fairyland, impressed by their extremely sharp swords, and impressed by their control of the swords.

All of a sudden...

The supporting light sword energy in his soul became much dim.

Madman Chu in the small pavilion was still tapping the ground with his green jade staff. The leader of magical powers in the world was actually a little nervous.

"When you meet such a junior, why don't you give some advice?" He meant something.

The young man in black clothes said: "With Lu Jing's swordsmanship qualifications, I don't actually need to mention too much.

Now that he is lost in the immortal sword intention, it is enough to show him that the sword in the world is not inferior to the one in heaven."

When he said this, a spiritual thought jumped out, mixed with lightning, it instantly spanned hundreds of miles and collided with Lu Jing's spiritual thought.

An extremely brief moment.

A ray of sword light dispersed the strange vision in front of Lu Jing.

Instead, there are two scenes from the past.

Lu Jing suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He saw someone sitting high in the clouds, an immortal in the sky parting the clouds, and a whale hundreds of feet tall in the deep sea below. The immortal descended to the mortal world, and a demon whale came to greet him in the sea.

The next moment, the immortal came riding a whale.

The man lying high in the clouds looked lazy, with a bit of boredom in his eyes.

But he saw him gently reaching out his hand, and the surrounding clouds and mist turned into a Heavenly Sword. The man held the Heavenly Sword and slashed it at will.

The sky, clouds, fog, and sea all merge into one.

The clouds and mist become the sky, and the whale cuts across the sea.

With one strike of the sword, both the immortal and the whale were strangled by the light of the sword!

"Mr. Four's human sword energy."

Lu Jing's thoughts surged.

The scene in front of me suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Lu Jing saw another figure carrying a sword box walking in a gloomy mountain that seemed to be pregnant with the underworld.

Countless demons and monsters are entrenched in it, and there are even seventy-two mansions and ten palaces where ghosts and gods stand, watching eagerly.

The man carrying the sword box seemed to be in a deserted place, welcoming ghosts and gods into the temple.

Swing your sword to ask ghosts and gods, and kill Yama with the light of your sword!

A Yama was beheaded, but thousands of ghosts and gods only dared to look at each other!

"Sword armor."

Lu Jing lowered his head.

Neither Mr. Four nor the sword-armor in black are the Heavenly Sword Immortals, but their swords... are still sharper than the Heavenly Swords!

As Lu Jing's thoughts reached this point, divine magic and visions on the white deer came to him again.

His thoughts returned to Qingming, and then he visualized the Great Sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty.

The immortal energy from the Rain Calling Sword was also captured by his clear mind.

"Since the Fuguang Sword Qi is the sword energy in the human world, the Immortal Ruofan has the Immortal Sword Intent in it, and I have the permission of the sword armor. Why can't I hold two swords and use the Fuguang Sword Qi to control the divine art and the White Deer Sword Intent?"

The fate of the soldiers has already started.

The famous soldier in the world falls into the hands of Lu Jing, and Lu Jing can gain two or three points of recognition.

Coupled with the human light-supporting sword energy, the wind-calling sword, the immortal power in the rain-calling sword, and the great sage Yantian of the Ming Dynasty suppressed Lu Jing Yuanshen.

Lu Jing's hand holding the sword became more and more steady.

The surging sword lights became more and more peaceful.

Nan Heyu behind him saw this scene and couldn't help but take a few steps to the side.

Lu Jing also turned his head, and a sword light shined from the magic weapon.

The sword light was mixed with divine sword intent and the power of the immortal within it, and it had traveled many miles away in just an instant.

The sword intention brought a ray of spiritual thought to Lu Jing.

As his mind circulated, Lu Jing saw Nan Fengmian standing on a hilltop with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Duke Nanlao had his hands behind his back, with an irresistible majesty in his eyes.

"Follow me...go back."

"I took the green ghost turtle out, and I don't want to put it back into that small pool again."

"You are the son of my Nan family, and you are born with responsibilities on your shoulders. You have been in Northern Qin for twelve years, and the Nan family has nothing to do with you during these twelve years.

Now that you are back, you must always consider your blood relatives."

"Father... blood relations are naturally important in my eyes, but is Nanfu going to become a shackles and a cage, trapping me like this?"

Nan Fengmian lowered his head and asked, blood still flowing from the wound on his right shoulder.

Duke Nan Guo was silent for a few moments, then flicked his sleeves and said: "You are the hope of Nanfu, you want to kill King Qi Yuan.

If King Qi Yuan was so easy to kill, someone in the Dafu court would have already killed him. It would be much safer to support a puppet in power than it is now.

However, King Qi Yuan, who is known as the evil king, has been safe and sound as the emperor of Qi for ten years. It is not the Xinggu Zhenren on your waist and the domineering sword intention in your soul that can kill him.

Rather than letting you die, it would be better to draw Nanguo Duke's Mansion as a prison and trap you in it, which is better than your death."

Nan Fengmian sighed deeply, with a look of weakness in his eyes.

When Nan Lao Guogong saw the disappointment in Nan Fengmian's eyes, his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Even if I want to let you go, there will naturally be people in Taixuan Capital who come to stop you. There are more powerful people in Xuandu than you think. Feng Mian, go back."

Nan Fengmian frowned...the disappointment in his eyes became more and more obvious.

But then, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Nanlao Guogong also seemed to have noticed something, and the energy and blood in his body suddenly burst out, turning into a giant mountain again.

The next moment, two sword lights flashed in the sky.

A sword light brings many magical powers, wind, thunder, rain and lightning appear together, the sword light flashes across, and the color of heaven and earth appears.

Another sword light, with the purest white, tore through the void and then the darkness, like a white deer soaring into the sky and traversing the world.

Lu Jing's voice also came at this moment.

"Brother, if you want to go, go further."

"I'm here to block the intruders for you."

Happy New Year to everyone. The author has had a hard time this month and I don’t have the energy to say anything. I hope everyone is happy.
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