A sky pillar!

The Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty opened his eyes on the black platform, and his patinated bronze sword was casually leaning on the throne.

He stood up and looked straight at the unobstructed view of the world.

He also saw a sky pillar!

In Taixuan Jing, when Taihua's veins surged underground, Emperor Chongtian in the mist had a spiritual thought soaring into the void.

That divine thought flew across the sky, bringing with it a flash of blood.

Shang Min's voice came.

"Have you ever calculated on your chessboard that Taihua Canhai will come to Taixuanjing one day?"

Boom...

The light of the sword is cold, and the wind and clouds meet in Taixuan.

Meanwhile, the storm at Dongcheng's Sword-holding Mountain is gradually extinguishing.

Shen Buyi, Captain Xuanyi, Li Guanlong... and even the great Situ on the streets of Dongcheng raised their heads.

I saw an amazing scene.

They saw a strong vitality erupting from the ground, rising into the sky, and then turning into bursts of colorful clouds.

Below the colorful clouds, there is something vaguely supporting.

But no matter how Shen Buyi points out the runes, no matter how powerful the martial arts energy of Captain Xuanyi spreads in all directions, no matter how much Li Guanlong leads the 160,000-strong Dragon Dance Army, they can't see clearly what it is.

then……

People in Taixuan Jing then saw someone stepping from the mountain to the sky and standing on the colorful clouds on the mountain.

The colorful clouds reflect the evening sun, and suddenly someone in white clothes comes holding a sword.

Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom raised his eyes, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart.

I can’t stop Lu Jing!

The 160,000-strong Dragon Dance Army has already gathered under the East City.

The vast atmosphere spreads to the sky, and from a distance, it looks like a sun falling to the ground.

The souls of ordinary cultivators in the East City are completely unknown. The powerful aura of the military formation is like fire, which can easily ignite their souls...

So even if Li Guanlong saw Lu Jingxing Palace's sword-holding mountain standing in the east city, even if there was blood blooming in it, even if famous people climbed the mountain but forgot about it, Li Guanlong was just waiting for Lu Jing quietly while riding on a white horse.

The 160,000 Dafu Rui warriors, not to mention the jade immortals and pure yang celestial beings, but also the powerful men who really turned the world upside down, and the big dragons and elephants who are like the sun in the sky, are all busy in this.

In other words, when Shaozhu Kingdom came today, they were already prepared for Lu Jing to die in the dragon dance formation.

Not only Li Guanlong!

As long as any cultivator senses the power of the army and the terrifying aura rising from the ground, they only feel that...as long as someone can force Lu Jing out of the East City, Lu Jing will always die on the wide plain outside the East City.

But there were many climbers on the mountain holding the sword, and there were even eight realms among them, but they never thought that this young man in white was standing on the top of the mountain. Only the sword energy was flying, but he didn't take a step back.

Until hundreds of climbers died together, their blood spread in the wind and rain, and their bodies fell under the east city wall, when the continuous stream of ambushed generals finally felt deeply fearful.

Lu Jing seemed to have had enough killing, so he climbed onto Caixia and looked around.

He saw the people who died in his hands, including the ministers of various ministries, the generals of the palace guards, the officials of the court, and the famous people in the world.

Next, there are the reckless monks who want to become famous in one fell swoop, and the Yuanshen monks who stay silent all day long in vain to achieve fame in one fell swoop.

The east city wall standing tall on the Jianjian Mountain was splashed with blood and turned red.

Lu Jing has long been famous all over the world because of his talent, his temperament, his achievements on the Hezhong Road, and his talents.

But after today, Lu Jing will become famous in the world again.

Why is it famous?

Just because of the unrivaled killing spree in Taixuan Capital.

With Yinghuo hanging high, the long sword in Lu Jing's hand became sharper and sharper. It seemed that every time Lu Jing killed someone, Lu Jing's cultivation level would increase a bit, and the long sword in his hand would become sharper with every drop of blood stained on it.

There were more than a hundred corpses here, so Lu Jing took a look at Taixuanjing and set foot on Caixia.

Under the colorful clouds, Lu Jing could clearly see the looming remains of a sky pillar.

Lu Jing had already noticed that Taihua's veins were carrying Tianzhu.

Because of this, he went from Dongcheng to Hengshan Mansion to kill the Prince of Qi and Yu Xuanlou.

"Lu Jing!"

The colorful clouds are leisurely far away.

Li Guanlong was still riding on the white horse, standing where he was.

The qi energy brewed by the 160,000 dragon dancing army formation was unable to capture the land scenery above the colorful clouds.

Lu Jing killed more than a hundred people in Taixuan Capital, but he had to leave at sunset with countless people in the city watching.

Li Guanlong frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.

Lu Jing glanced at Li Guanlong, and then at the endless army behind Li Guanlong.

He shook his head slowly and said: "Let's guard Shenguan. One day I will go to Shenguan in person."

Li Guanlong Kuiwu's body was shaken.

Not long ago, when he looked at Lu Jing, he was just looking at a junior, a new star that was about to rise, but was very likely to fall.

He always stood on a high place and looked down at Lu Jing. He always felt that it didn't matter if Lu Jing had some achievements. One day, once he found Lu Jing's flaw, he could take back the deer and fish.

But later, Li Guanlong discovered that Lu Jing's star was getting brighter and brighter, and Lu Yu never followed Lu Jing, but always tended flowers in the Shao Mu Courtyard of the library.

Li Guanlong did not know how many times he stood under the huge poplar tree in front of Shaomu Courtyard and looked at the deer and fish in the courtyard.

The famous Da Fu Shaozhu Guo Shen believed that as long as Lu Jing died and his soul was destroyed, Lu Yu would always be able to remember many things in that mountain stream.

But today, Li Guanlong felt that...even if there were more than 100,000 troops behind him and Lu Jing was squatting in the sunset, he seemed to be unable to keep Lu Jing behind.

"Shenguan..."

Li Guanlong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them suddenly after two or three breaths, then turned around on his horse, passed through an army of more than 100,000 people, and headed towards the Shenguan Pass.

"Okay, in that case, I will wait for you at the Shenguan."

Li Guanlong whispered softly.

A strange color flashed in Lu Jing's eyes. He also took a closer look at Li Guanlong, then raised his head and saw an army of 160,000 soldiers several miles behind.

Jiang Xianshi was carrying his luggage and standing by the Zhutai River, looking at the sky.

There seemed to be sadness and surprise in his eyes.

Kuikui Ruyu's figure is like a green pine.

There was thunder in Taixuan Palace.

Occasionally, sword light surged into the sky, cutting off some of the afterglow of the setting sun.

If you look carefully, you will see a waterfall reflected there.

Someone was singing loudly in the waterfall.

"I am a madman from Chu, a sage from Fenggexiao!

Holding the green jade staff, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower!"

The supernatural power shines brightly.

Lu Jing vaguely saw that in the Taixuan Palace, a peerless swordsman was wielding sword light, and a powerful man with thousands of magical powers was managing the river, pavilions, high platforms, and Shushan Mountains to send him and Mr. Guanqi away.

"If it weren't for these two seniors today, I would have turned the world upside down with my soul. Even if my energy and blood reached the Great Dragon Elephant, I wouldn't be able to get out of Taixuanjing."

Lu Jing thought for a while and saluted to the Taixuan Palace.

A cold gaze pierced through the clouds and fell on him.

Lu Jing straightened up and said again: "Shengjun, I will go to Shenguan, Northern Qin, Qi, Chong'an, and Yuyuan Yang Valley.

Please also ask the Holy Lord to treat me, and I will enter Xuandu again."

Lu Jing whispered silently under the colorful clouds, but he didn't know if the sage in the palace had heard it.

Above his head, the star Yinghuo hung high in the sky, and the starlight brewing in Taiwei Yuan was transparent and bright.

Two imperial stars shined on the road ahead, and countless eyes still fell on Lu Jing.

Nan Heyu saw Lu Jing standing on the colorful clouds and walking away. There was a little more melancholy on his beautiful face, but he could only feel more melancholy.

How can everything be perfect if what is in my heart...

Luo Mingyue did not take action after all. On the famous Toad Soul Sword in her hand, five toad spirits were hidden in it. She looked at the melancholy on her beloved disciple's eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Mingyue was about to speak, but everyone Liu suddenly laughed.

She hugged Liuquan Guqin and said: "You are still young, and you will have many intersections in the future, so there is no need to feel sad."
To be continued...