If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 148: The sword light fights the bull, drinking the snow to kill the fire
Chapter 148: The sword light fights the bull, drinking the snow to kill the fire
The peaks are high, the clouds are disturbing, and the fog is thick and fluffy!
More than twenty silver peaks stand intertwined in the clouds and mist, and because of the wind and snow, the cloud peaks and the cloud peaks are not visible, and no silver mountain peaks show some traces in the wind and snow from time to time.
The place where Mr. Four usually practices his sword.
A woman wearing a fine brocade dress with a long blue sword on her waist was frowning, staring at the trivial words in the silver peak.
The character shape is not outstanding, and the strokes are even ugly in many places. It is not a good character.
But even so.
The woman couldn't take her eyes away, even if the heavy snow came and the howling wind never let her look away.
"Nan Heyu, have you been here for several days in a row just to read these words?"
On the edge of the mountain cliff behind Nan Heyu, there was another man in purple clothes. He had never been to Nan Heyu, but he just looked down at the clouds and mountains under the cliff.
She had a thin waist tied up, and there was a star mark in the middle of the belt. Judging from the voice, she must be a woman.
What's special is that this woman's face is also covered with a white mask. On the white mask, there are faintly visible dots of brilliance dotted in it. At a rough look, it looks like stars dotted in the blue sky.
"When are you willing to spar with me?" The masked woman's purple clothes fluttered, and the wind and snow did not dare to come within three feet of her.
Nan Heyu remained silent.
In fact, it only took four or five days for the masked Star-holding General to come to her to learn from her.
From General Zhuxing's point of view, Nan Weiyu had been lingering in front of the ice peak for the past four or five days, looking at these words and not responding to her competition.
But in fact, ever since Lu Jing met Xi Wen under the Yanyu Bridge and slashed out that brilliant sword, and her sixth uncle told him that Lu Jing's swordsmanship came from this ice peak, she has been coming here every day.
, I want to take a look at these ordinary words and find out what wonderful swordsmanship they contain.
It has been more than a month now, and it has been like this every day for a month.
"General, if it had been in the past, I would have competed with you, but now I feel that my sword heart is unstable. Even if I compete with you, I will not be able to bring out the subtleties of the Wind and Rain Sword Qi."
The sword on Nan Heyu's waist was silent, and there was no sign of any high-spirited sword energy. Her eyes still fell on the many sword energy pens of Mr. Fourth, and she said to the star-holding general behind her: "Since it is not in full bloom, holding the star will
Why does General Xing insist on competing with me?"
The star-holding general's face was covered by the white star-faced soldiers, and her appearance could not be seen, nor could she look like her at this moment.
But after hearing Nan Heyu's words, General Zhixing turned around and followed Nan Heyu's gaze: "Nan Heyu, I met you at the foot of Taihang Mountain two years ago."
Although you were taciturn at that time, the sword energy on your waist was ringing softly, and you were filled with unparalleled self-confidence.
You are the genius of swordsmanship in this world. From the moment you hold the sword, there is sword energy lingering in the soul that has not yet been sensed!
Unexpectedly, after two years of separation, your cultivation has become more and more powerful, and your firm sword heart has become unstable. This is a strange thing."
General Holding Star's voice was calm as he commented on Nan Heyu.
But Nan Heyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, but did not refute General Zhuxing's words. Instead, he nodded slowly and said, "Maybe for me, this is not a bad thing."
General Holding the Star didn't say much, just like Nan Heyu, his eyes wandered around and focused on the sword energy writing on the ice peak.
"These are just fragments of Mr. Fourth's family stories. You said that your sword heart is unstable, but you come here every day to see this ice peak. Is there any method in these words that can make your sword heart more stable?
Nan Heyu was lost in thought while looking at Bingfeng's words. After a long time, she let out a long sigh.
"A long time ago, someone brought me to this Bingfeng to let me take a look at the great sword energy contained in Bingfeng's words.
It’s just that my Feathered Sword, Sword Heart, has never gained anything.
At that time, I was as confident as the general said, and I just felt that if I couldn't tell, then there must be no great sword energy in the Bingfeng text."
General Holding the Star did not interrupt, but listened carefully.
Immediately, Nan Heyu's cold face showed a hint of self-mockery.
"But later, someone got a terrifying and scorching sword energy from it. Although it was only this one,
The Tao is even more sublime and profound than the Wind and Rain Sword Qi that I have practiced for a long time."
"The power of the flames is awesome, the splendid flames..." General Zhu Xing hesitated more and more, and Ji Xue remembered a young man who made a name for himself in Tai Xuan Jing not long ago.
"Is it Lu Jing who killed the slaves under the Yanyu Bridge?"
There was a hint of playfulness in General Zhixing's tone: "Nan Heyu, you are surprised that Lu Jing was originally going to marry into Nanfu.
At that time, there were rumors in Etai Xuanjing that the master in charge of the Lu family, and even you, the unparalleled swordsman prodigy, were unwilling to let Lu Jing pass through. There are various reasons for this.
"I didn't expect that today, Lu Jing summoned a beast to meet the emperor and fulfilled your wish, never entering the gate of Nanfu. I didn't expect that you would be more interested in him now?"
Nan Heyu was stunned, and suddenly remembered that night, she followed Lu Jing all the way, and saw with her own eyes the scene where Lu Jing faced so many people's doubts, claiming to be a wild boy, and killing people with a knife for the justice he said.
.
Many thoughts are fleeting.
She gently probed her head and said: "I am only interested in the heroic sword energy on Liu Bingfeng. The wind and rain sword energy nourished my feathered sword heart, but it also became the bottle collar of my sword heart. Since there is a red fierce sword spirit in this ice peak
, maybe it can break my bottle collar."
General Holding the Star raised his shoulders slightly and didn't say much.
The two of them only said these few words, and the Star-holding General already knew that the Soul Competition was hopeless and was about to turn around and leave.
Another gust of wind howled, blowing through the gap between the two peaks, turning into turbulence and stagnating in front of the ice peak.
Suddenly, thousands of piles of snow rolled up in the open space in front of the ice peak.
Many words obscured by ice and snow became clearer.
At the same time, the accumulated snowflakes at the corner of the ice peak were blown away.
General Holding the Star glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes hidden by the mask suddenly became more serious.
"These two lines of text..."
Nan Heyu, who was in front of the ice peak, naturally saw the few lines of text that were covered by snowflakes and now finally revealed their true appearance.
General Chixing looked at those lines of cursive writing and sighed in his heart: "Even if Mr. Fourth is unparalleled in the world, when it comes to calligraphy, he is still far behind.
I don’t know who wrote these few lines. The pen and ink float like a dragon, and are as powerful as a startling dragon. Even if you don’t know much about calligraphy, you can still see the author’s extraordinary pen and ink.”
The star-bearing general's purple clothes fluttered, and his thoughts surged.
But Nan Heyu, who was not far away, froze in place the moment he saw these lines of text.
"In the midst of the enthusiasm of Hao Ge, I saw the cold; in the sky, I saw the earth!
Seeing nothing in the eyes of all mortals, being saved from hopelessness!"
A mere four lines of text fell into Nan Heyu's eyes, but each text seemed to contain a mighty spirit.
All kinds of spirit are built here, just like the sun shining high in the sky in a small painting, not only reflecting the world, but also reflecting the sky.
It is filled with despair, but despair is shattered in an instant, turning into hope in nothingness. Continuously.
So that everything can be saved!
"This sword energy..."
Nan Heyu's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, then gently raised his fingertips.
The fingertips moved lightly, and the vitality circulated, as if there were two or three wisps of clouds and mist, and countless breezes lingered on his fingers. When the fingers moved, they turned into a void sword energy and fell on the four lines of text.
Chi!
The weak wind and rain sword energy was like a breeze blowing on the ice peak.
General Zhixing was puzzled by Nan Heyu's actions.
In an instant!
I saw those four lines of text, but in an instant, a bright light shone out, just like the sun rising in the east, shining brightly, shining on the wind and rain sword energy transformed into clouds, mist, and breeze.
The wind and rain sword energy completely turned into nothingness in just a moment and disappeared.
And that line of text remains the same, independent in the wind and snow!
The star-holding general's eyes suddenly glowed. She had a strong soul, but she was not familiar with swordsmanship, but she also knew how sublime these four sentences contained.
"See the cold when Hao Ge is enthusiastic, and see the world in the sky!"
"Just two sentences give me the courage to stand on the clouds, but I don't know who wrote them."
The star-holding general's eyes were full of interest.
Nan Heyu was silent for a while and said: "This is
It’s Lu Jing’s calligraphy, and there is a sword spirit in each stroke.”
General Zhixing reacted immediately. She read these four sentences carefully again, and then nodded and said: "No wonder Lu Jing's reputation is so popular recently. Not to mention other things, he only said these words and the sword in them.
Awesome indeed.
Since I came to visit you, maybe you should pay a visit to that young gentleman in the future."
When General Zhixing said this, he said with some teasing: "If such a genius enters the Nanfu, it will be a blessing even for the Duke's Mansion, but..."
Nan Heyu frowned and interrupted him: "Sheyu, ever since you became the Star-holding General and took charge of Su Xuanwei, you and I have become more and more distinguished and have become more mean-spirited. You are here
If so, I don’t want to see you again.”
Nan Heyu's tone was quite helpless.
General Holding the Star was not angry and said with a smile: "No matter what, I have to go and meet the kendo geniuses in Xuandu. Even if I don't practice swordsmanship, I still want to take a look at the sword skills brewed by many kendo masters."
Nan Heyu frowned, still staring at Lu Jing's words motionlessly, but there was some advice in his tone: "Why do you need to get too involved in the matter between the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince?
You don't practice swordsmanship, but you want to go to the palace and try to fight for the Rain Calling Sword. You won it just by virtue of your superb cultivation, so what?"
General Zhixing disagreed and said with a smile: "Nan Heyu, I will be five or six years older than you. I still remember that when you were young, you always followed me and called me sister. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed by...
…
However, now you only remember that I am the Star-holding General, but you do not remember that my grandpa was once a good man in Xuandu, nor do you remember that I was able to forge iron into a sword when I was young!"
"Although I am not proficient in swordsmanship, I am quite interested in the two swords called Wind and Rain, which were born in the Yangjie Sea.
I want to take a closer look at the difference between third-grade treasures born from the nature of heaven and earth and third-grade treasures forged."
When Nan Heyu heard this, he didn't want to persuade him anymore and stopped talking.
General Zhixing obviously still wanted to tease Nan Heyu.
"I have free time today. Since you don't want me to take a look at your sword energy, then I will go find your...husband who ran away halfway..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped talking.
Instead, he looked towards the side of the cliff where the clouds and mist were shrouded.
Nan Heyu also realized it, the same thing.
Within a few breaths, Nan Heyu and General Zhixing looked at each other.
I saw the star-bearing general stretching out a finger and pointing into the void.
The star-bearing general is famous for his star formation. The shadows of three stars are lingering, and the light is connected to each other, covering the void, completely covering up their aura.
A few short moments passed.
In Nanheyu, General Holding the Star stood on the edge of the cliff and looked from afar.
If it were anyone else, he would not be able to see anything in this wind and snow, among the sea of clouds on the many mountain peaks.
But these two strong men could clearly see that it was not far away.
A Buddhist flag was spread out, and the void was vaguely interesting. Suddenly, another barefoot monk gathered his energy, stepped on the void, and walked over.
"It turns out to be a cultivator in the Divine Fire Void Realm."
General Holding the Star's eyes were fascinated: "I haven't even seen him yet, but I already felt a faint murderous aura. This mysterious monk... seems to be here to kill people."
Nan Heyu showed a look of approval and said: "There is also a Hidden Buddha flag... This monk is covering his body and walking up and down to see if there are any living beings around him.
The star-holding general put his hands behind his back, and the starlight on the white mask was flowing slowly: "It seems like everything is calm in Taixuan Jing, but in fact there is so much evil hidden inside.
However...the cultivators in the Divine Fire Void Realm are already strong men. When these cultivators come to kill people, I don't know who they want to kill.
Nan Heyu and General Zhixing just stared into the distance.
And that bhikkhu never thought that the most secluded Jiao Shen Mountain, where not many demons had ever been entrenched, would actually hide two famous women in Taixuan Jing.
A full two quarters of an hour passed.
Nan Heyu's expression suddenly changed and he looked somewhere down the valley. The same was true of General Holding the Star.
But in the wind and rain, a ray of sun and moon streamed rapidly
Came here and landed on a small hill.
The two of them looked at each other.
The stream of light just now was a sword light.
A young man stepped down from the sword light. He was plump and graceful, his body was like a lush spring pine tree, and his face was extremely handsome.
At the same time, he stood casually in the snow, with an indescribable temperament flowing out of him, as if the wind and snow, the many towering peaks, and even the vast Jiao Shen Mountain, everything in the mountain had become a foil for this young man.
Divine jade is bone...that's about it.
"This young man is really outstanding..." General Zhuxing made no secret of his compliments, and then he was a little confused: "I don't know where this young man is from. He went to Taixuanjing from the other side of Jiao Shen Mountain. He should be We are about to enter the city... I wonder if the famous Emperor Zhenwu Mountain's son, Duke of Northern Qin... is also so outstanding."
When Nan Heyu saw General Zhixing's eyes fixed on the young man, he sighed in his heart.
"You haven't changed your habits since you were little," Nan Heyu said.
General Holding the Star didn't care at all: "Everyone likes beautiful things, but I just prefer these handsome young men. I just admire them from a distance, so what's wrong with them?"
Nan Heyu, don’t you think this young man is indeed handsome and has an unspeakable temperament?”
Nan Heyu originally wanted to make an introduction and tell General Zhixing that this young man was the library gentleman they mentioned, Lu Jing.
But because of General Zhixing's words, Nan Heyu felt inexplicably agitated and did not want to say any more.
There was more doubt in her eyebrows.
"There is no need to guess anything. The bhikkhu carrying the Hidden Buddha Flag came for this young man.
This young man deserves such a big fight."
General Holding the Star looked at the black wooden sword that had turned into a stream of light and fell into Lu Jing's hand, and spoke softly.
Nan Heyu didn't think about anything. With a thought in his mind, Qian Xiushui immediately unsheathed his sword, and hundreds of sword lights like ripples of water floated behind Nan Heyu.
When General Zhixing saw Nan Heyu's actions, he couldn't help but frowned: "I don't know what forces are involved in this matter. Are you going to intervene rashly?"
At this time, the three purple starlights were surrounding the ice peak, and no one had sensed Nan Heyu's sword energy.
Nan Heyu said nothing, just stared at the young man in the distance.
It was also at this time.
The young man in the distance spoke softly.
And the sacred fire virtual realm bhikkhu who had lit a level of sacred fire had also appeared and saluted the young man.
Immediately afterwards, the Buddha flags lingered, blocking the fluctuations of vitality and magical powers!
The star-holding general practiced a star-eye magical power and could see clearly, but he could no longer sense the current fluctuations of the Buddha flag's vitality.
Nan Heyu had never practiced this kind of divine eye power. The soul gathered energy and blessed it crazily in his eyes, so he could only see it clearly.
"Lu Jing?"
At this time, General Holding the Star had already heard a few words of conversation between the young man and Da Zhi Bhikkhu, and he could not help but look a little astonished.
"Is this young man Lu Jing?"
Her mind flashed: "Thinking about it carefully, it matches the characteristics I heard. It's just because he came from outside, I never guessed Lu Jing."
"But... why are there so many cracks in his soul? It seems that his soul has suffered a great loss and is not far from death, but the brilliance that blooms is so bright and the vitality is so powerful.
Not only General Holding the Star, but also Nan Heyu's eyes were full of doubts.
"No wonder you want to take action."
General Zhixing looked at Nan Heyu and his thoughts flowed: "This Lu Jing's luck is pretty good. If you and I weren't here and a divine fire cultivator intercepted and killed him, he would have died here even if he had ten lives."
Nan Heyu didn't say anything, but just took a step forward.
The star-holding general's face is covered with a mask, and the stars are shining brightly.
The two of them decided to take action.
But at this moment.
The divine fire that was ignited in the spirits of Nan Heyu and General Holding the Star was slightly restrained, and there was even a hint of... horror in their expressions!
The two of them no longer moved forward, but continued to look into the distance!
one
The realm of divine fire is the sixth realm of the soul.
But this kind of state is
It is longer and more powerful than the previous five realms.
And in front of the great monk, he stood in the void, locked the void with the Buddha flag, and the Buddha beads in his hand burned with surging divine fire.
Unimaginable pressure fell on Lu Jing.
Lu Jing's body became extremely heavy...
The serious murderous intention was like wisps of sword light, overwhelming divine fire, mixed with a ray of Buddha's magical power, as if shouting in Lu Jing's ears.
"May your husband not go to hell!"
"May your husband not go to hell!"
"May your husband not go to hell!"
…
The distorted sounds were like those of an enlightened monk preaching Buddhism in Lu Jing's ears.
Reflected by the Dharma, Lu Jing felt that the surroundings of his body had turned into an endless abyss, in which the sky and the earth were dark, and evildoers were running rampant.
And he... became one of the monsters!
Just a moment.
Lu Jing's Yuan Shen has already been suppressed by the mighty divine fire. If his Yuan Shen is suppressed like this, the real palace will continue to collapse.
"I hope I don't go to hell."
Lu Jingyuan Shen murmured softly, and the hand holding the sword continued to tremble.
At this time, only a brief moment passed.
The Great Bhikkhu in the sky was reciting Buddhist sutras, pinching the rosary beads with one hand, and gently pressing them down with the other hand!
"Great Thousand Buddha Seals!"
boom!
Exploding Buddha light shot out from his hand, and a glaring Buddha could be seen looming behind the bhikkhu. He also stretched out his palm and moved towards Lu Jing to suppress it.
This Buddhist monk in the Divine Fire Void Realm used his hand to burn the divine fire and kill with all his strength. As soon as he took action, all the energy lingering in his true palace and the divine fire was released.
He will kill Lu Jing in an instant!
Don't let Lu Jing have the slightest chance to breathe!
And that seems to be the case.
Lu Jing was suppressed by the divine fire whose power was unimaginable.
The overbearing soul completely suppressed Lu Jing's soul just like suppressing demons in the dark abyss.
And the thousand Buddha seals pressed across, the wind and snow melted, and the spirit was at its peak.
Once this Buddha's seal falls on Lu Jing, it only takes a moment...
Lu Jing is a dead body.
But at this moment, Lu Jing was motionless, standing there blankly, his mind captured by the Great Bhikkhu!
The wind and snow roared.
The magical power reflects to wash.
The great monk struck out a Buddha seal and stopped looking at Lu Jing. He clasped his hands together and chanted...
"Amitabha!"
The tone was full of regret, but it also seemed like he was trying to save the deceased.
The mountains were roaring, and wind and snow were blowing everywhere, obscuring Lu Jing's figure.
And when the great bhikkhu realizes that everything is infallible.
But all I saw was...
From that place where the wind and snow were immersed, a snow-white sword light flew up, swift as lightning, and unparalleled brilliance!
The sword light was as clear as glass and was dozens of feet long!
There are intertwined thunders in it, like a real dragon rising and falling, or a python swallowing thunder.
The sword light was enough to shake the mountains, like a white rainbow, swallowing up the flying snowflakes in an instant.
Snowflakes are falling.
Lu Jing's figure was revealed.
At this moment, behind Lu Jingyuan Shen, there is a vaguely visible Great Holy Plate of the Ming Dynasty King Yan Tian, who is reciting scriptures in a low voice.
Wherever the sutra passed, the body of King Ming became taller and gigantic. Wherever the sound of reciting the sutra passed, the abyss and the sound of the transcendent Buddha all disappeared from Lu Jing's mind in the blink of an eye.
But that sword energy just now easily cut through the clouds and mist, and struck on the Great Thousand Buddha Seals.
The Great Thousand Buddha Seal suddenly shook.
Lu Jing, whose appearance could be described as flawless, whispered softly in his heart: "Mr. Fourth, can you use this sword light to kill fake monks who come with evil thoughts?"
This young swordsman who has transformed into the realm of Zhenzhen Palace wields a sword again...
Wave lightly!
Suddenly, the storm surged!
The black sandalwood sword in Lu Jing's hand burst into brilliant light.
A bright and upright sword energy, as brilliant as the sun and the moon, broke through the void, as white and flawless as glass.
Spreading out like the Milky Way.
A kind of extremely righteous sword light, soaring up into the sky...
Like a river flowing into the sea!
If you are angry and bullfight!
The great bhikkhu, who had just saluted, still stood up straight and had no time to be surprised.
The heaven and earth illuminated by that terrifying energy were blazing white.
"What kind of sword energy is this..."
The great bhikkhu's mind flashed, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"If the sword energy falls on the body, the bhikkhu will die!"
The great bhikkhu's spiritual thoughts surged and reflected in the void. A physical puppet that had been dormant in the void suddenly had a fierce light in its eyes.
Between the twists and turns of the void, a puppet-killer came out of the clouds and landed directly in front of the great monk.
This puppet-killing Qi and blood are equally brilliant. Faintly, there is a spiritual appearance emerging behind him. The bursting Qi and blood, soaring energy, starlight can be faintly seen in the pores of the whole body. Every drop of the blood flowing in the blood vessels is full of vitality. It also contains infinite power.
The killing puppet is more than one foot tall.
His face was ashen, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He waved his big hand down, and was about to hit the glass-like sword light!
The sword light flashed.
Lu Jing held his sword forward and said softly: "Zhuo Yaoluo!"
Just like a bolt of thunder exploding in the sky, a three-eyed stone statue flew into the air and became so huge in the blink of an eye.
The three-eyed stone man showed his true form and punched the killing puppet!
The body of the stone man was like a mountain trembling, and the black clouds in the sky were completely blown away by the surging energy.
The tidal vitality turned into a convolved vortex, but was obscured by the Buddha flag.
But at this moment, Zhuo Yaoluo was like a god descending from the sky. His body was extremely tall, and he punched the puppets below fiercely.
The killing puppet grabbed the sword energy that Lu Jing slashed out with his right hand, and formed a palm with his left hand. With a stiff face, he forced Zhuo Yaoluo's earth-shaking circle.
The mountains roar.
The two powerful gods, Slaughter the Puppet and Zhuo Yaoluo, collided, and the unimaginable energy and blood were like countless rivers rushing through, and like thunder clouds, fierce and radiant!
Zhuo Yaoluo's punch was like thunder exploding in the void, and the Qi and blood all over the puppet's body suddenly stagnated.
Chi!
At this moment, Mr. Fourth's glazed sword energy left in the black sandalwood sword, with light and brilliance, slashed at the side of the puppet.
The sword light seemed to have a spirit, tearing the skin of the puppet, instantly shattering that part of the flesh, and slashing the big monk behind the body of the puppet.
"Such a majestic sword intention must not be shouldered forcefully!"
The great bhikkhu put his hands together, and many vital energies from heaven and earth rolled in, condensing into a five-color Buddha mountain.
The five-color Foshan Mountain is extremely powerful, blocking the glazed sword energy.
Keng!
The sword energy passed by, and the five-color Foshan was forcibly penetrated by the glazed sword energy, dispersing into pervasive vitality.
The great bhikkhu was still retreating rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he saw an unknown moment beside him...
There was actually an extra Buddha's purple-wreathed... Vajra Dharmakaya.
Brahma Vajra's body was more than three feet long, and he swung his big fist and hit the great bhikkhu on his side.
The great bhikkhu's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the divine fire burned. In an instant, the Vajra Dharma Body was burned out.
"It's enough to stop you for a moment."
Lu Jing had no expression on his face and moved forward step by step.
And because of the instant obstruction of Brahma's Dharmakaya, the glazed sword light had traveled through many distances and landed directly on the body of the great bhikkhu!
Clang.
With just one strike of the sword, the sword light bloomed and the sword energy splashed out!
The sword's intention is hurried and sweeps straight!
"No!"
The great bhikkhu felt the unbearable pain coming, and the sword energy went straight into his soul.
In just a short moment, the divine fire on his soul had been cut off.
A divine fire went out.
As far as the monk Yuanshen Lingmi was concerned, his face was ferocious, as if he was in extreme pain.
And when the glazed sword light was blocked by a puppet-killing figure with the first divine form, and faced with the many magical powers of a divine fire monk, even though it consumed a lot of energy, it cut off the divine fire of the Great Monk Yuan Shen!
In front of the ice peak.
General Holding the Star frowned: "There is actually a Puppet Killer hiding there. If it weren't for the Puppet Killer, it would be a dead thing.
, you and I are afraid that he has already seen through it.
Moreover... Lu Jing's sword energy just now... is really shocking. Even if it is not his own sword energy, his cultivation can actually communicate and control this kind of sword energy!"
Nan Heyu was still immersed in the sword light that illuminated the world like a halo of glass.
"I have cultivated the divine fire, but I don't dare to say that I can activate this mysterious sword light so easily..."
Nan Heyu felt that he could not see through the young man walking in the snow more and more.
The star-holding general laughed out loud, energy surged around his body, and starlight appeared on his mask.
Nan Heyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to do?"
General Zhixing glanced at Nan Heyu strangely and said, "You have decided to take action just now. If you don't take action to save Lu Jing now, how long will it take?"
"The brilliant sword energy like glass was blocked by the god-killing puppet. Although the bhikkhu's divine fire was cut off, he was still a divine fire monk. Even without the divine fire, he still had thick vitality. Compared with the ordinary peak transformation
Even stronger."
Nan Heyu remained motionless, shook his head and said, "Lu Jing... may be able to defeat him. We don't need to go and do such a favor."
General Zhixing was stunned and asked: "Do you know Lu Jing and other strong swordsmen?"
Nan Heyu shook his head: "Maybe relying on his sword energy is enough."
General Holding the Star looked at Lu Jing again: "Although he is an unparalleled talent, he still wants to defeat this monk..."
She didn't finish her words.
Lu Jing, who was walking in the snow, looked up at the sky.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, and the sun was covered by thick clouds and fog.
But Lu Jing clearly saw a fighting star shining high in the sky. There was a star official descending from it, and the invisible starlight shone on him.
In a moment.
Lu Jing's body was enveloped by a burst of vitality, and he was suspended in the air.
He moved forward step by step.
Under his feet, there were lotus flowers blooming, dragging his body.
The black sandalwood sword whistled softly beside Lu Jing, turning into a stream of light and flying freely.
Lotuses grew at every step, and when his feet landed on the lotus flower, there was a roaring sound of vitality.
call……
Eight steps in a row.
Eight syllables blasted in the ears of that great monk!
The eight tones of the Knocking God invade the air and reach the soul in the monk’s true palace.
Under the mysterious magical power, his soul couldn't help but tremble slightly.
In a tremor.
"Donor, you also have murderous intentions."
The great monk endured the pain, the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes, full of compassion, but the soul appeared in the back of his mind, extremely angry, and said to Lu Jing: "Kill!"
Rolling vitality swarmed in from all directions, first turning into Buddha's light, and then into needles of light, facing Lu Jing's black sandalwood sword.
Lu Jing's soul, which was sitting in the real palace, had condensed into seals in an instant, and the thick vitality flowed out continuously, turning into wind and thunder.
Wind and thunder are like a big net, netting the heaven and earth, and also netting those needles of light.
But Lu Jing is still moving forward.
The Brahma Dharmakaya was condensed in front of him, pointed at a distance.
"Edict!"
Lu Jing's mind flickered, and he took control of Brahma's Dharmakaya. He walked on the clouds, running through the heaven and earth, heading towards the Great Bhikkhu.
The Great Bhikkhu Yuan Shen blew gently, blowing gusts of purgatory winds, blocking the way of Brahma's Dharmakaya.
Brahma's Dharmakaya slowed down and opened a path forward.
Lu Jing, on the other hand, walked on lotus flowers all the way.
With a startling glance, the sword energy of Fuguang shattered many Buddha needles around him!
The mysterious sword intention is endless, and it also has compassion for the world.
General Holding the Star in the distance couldn't help but take a deep breath and glanced at Nan Heyu.
The rain in Nanhe never turns clear.
Fuguang Sword Qi surges forward!
The Great Bhikkhu gritted his teeth, and the thread of the beads in his hand was cut off. One hundred and eight beads were suspended in the air, protecting the true body of the Great Bhikkhu.
The collision of Fuguang sword energy...
Exploded together with the one hundred and eight Buddhist beads!
At this moment, Lu Jing showed his true spirit.
Even a monk can clearly see that in the realm of Lu Jingzhen Palace, the soul actually has three
He was tall and tall, and his heaven-shaking vitality lingered in his true palace, making him, a Buddhist, shudder.
"The true palace realm... has raised such a soul!"
The great monk felt something in his heart, but he saw Lu Jing stepping forward alone, only ten feet away from him.
Brahma's dharma body had already come down from above and stepped on him.
When the great monk flicked his eyebrows, light suddenly shone in the palace, and a drop of blood appeared on his eyebrows.
The blood turned into bloody light, completely covering the entire body of the bhikkhu.
Nan Heyu seemed to have seen such blood magic weapons in the distance, and said in a low voice: "This is the essence and blood of the eminent monk. Just recite the Buddhist teachings of the eminent monk, and the precious light of the essence and blood can isolate the vitality and some of the qi and blood. In this way,
Protect the soul and body of the chanter."
General Holding the Star understood: "This bhikkhu wants to use his blood essence to delay time and restore some divine fire..."
She didn't finish her words.
Nan Heyu's expression suddenly changed: "Brother Xuehu's...drinking snow knife?"
But seeing Lu Jing who was already close, he never used any energy again.
He reached forward and found a long knife in his hand.
At this moment, Lu Jing had already stepped within seven steps of the great monk.
He dragged the snow knife backwards and walked forward a few steps.
He easily picked up the Snow Drinking Knife, which weighed three hundred kilograms.
A warning sign suddenly occurred in the heart of the great bhikkhu who was reciting Buddhist dharma.
He looked up suddenly.
But Lu Jing was expressionless, holding knives in both hands...
The vigorous energy and blood brought violent energy and poured into the snow-drinking knife crazily.
The long knife suddenly weighed more than ten thousand pounds.
Lu Jing waved.
"May the bhikkhu not enter the eternal hell."
The snow-drinking knife cuts down!
The golden light burst into pieces with blood, and fell on the body of the great monk with his eyes wide open...
Hot blood splashed.
A sacred fire monk died like this!
There is no one in control.
The Buddhist flag in the sky suddenly lost its brilliance and fell from the sky.
At this moment, the two gods were fighting each other, and the energy and blood fluctuations were like the turbulent flow of a storm, instantly alarming many powerful people in Taixuanjing far away.
In an instant, the spiritual thoughts of many powerful and prosperous people crossed great distances and landed here.
Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not sensed those divine thoughts.
He took a few steps forward, dragged up the body of a monk as large as him, ignored the magical powers coming from Taixuanjing to suppress the puppet-killing, and headed towards Taixuanjing.
"Lu Jing...what do you want to do?"
Nan Heyu watched Lu Jing dragging the corpse away, and vaguely guessed something in his heart.
General Zhixing also looked at Lu Jing, who had a calm expression and no anger in his eyes.
"Someone wants to kill him. He wants to drag the body to Taixuanjing and let the adults do justice for him?"
General Zhuxing speculated like this, then shook his head and said: "Without evidence, no one will admit it. I'm afraid the adults can't make the decision."
Nan Heyu suddenly noticed Lu Jing's previous actions and subconsciously said: "...Lu Jing doesn't need adults to make decisions for him."
ps: I suddenly remembered that I haven’t asked for a monthly ticket for a long time. Please give me a monthly ticket.
Also, the author has seen many readers reporting in the background that the subscription is too expensive. This is actually a unified price on the website, which is charged according to the number of words. The reason for the author's price per chapter is because there are many words in a single chapter, and the author cannot set the price.