Lu Jing's voice was loud and clear, and the phantom of Kunpeng was moving in the void under the night sky, about to leave Dragon Burial City.
The long-haired man actually has a lot of compassion on his body. When he walks around and looks into his hands, he can see a grand and pure martial arts spirit radiating out like smoke.
This is the Great Compassion Hidden Skill of the Great Leiyin Temple. The Great Compassion Hidden Skill is operating, and the Qi and blood in his body are flowing. Every move he makes seems like real thunder is exploding in the sky!
"Monk Jingting does not chant sutras and meditate in Daleiyin Temple. Instead, he carries Guanyin on his back, intending to let Guanyin see the world.
But I never thought that the aura in him would become stronger and stronger, and his martial arts spirit would rise like smoke."
Lian'e Buddha reached out his hand and held the beads around his neck, his eyes suddenly filled with light.
"But I don't know if my method of understanding the Buddha's will through the method of Angry Eyes Vajra is stronger or weaker than his Secret Treasure of Great Compassion?"
Lian Efuzi's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing who was holding the wind-calling knife.
Lu Jing is riding on a horse that illuminates the night, and the phantom of Kunlun is looming.
But in the sky above Dragon Burial City, there were already many dragon shadows entrenched in the clouds and mist, staring covetously at Lu Jing.
Suddenly, countless magical powers were brewing in Dragon Burial City. The earth had cracked, and there was a heavy storm in the sky. A giant whale's magical powers swept across it, turning into a giant vitality whale, trying to swallow Lu Jing!
On the body of a dragon, there are four stars in the sky. The soul leaves the body, and a big sun shines above the head. The rays of the sun rush towards the killing power, and every ray of light it shines is like a dragon fire, hot and powerful.
"Today I can slay the dragon with Mr. Lu Jing. When I go back to the mountains and talk about it, even Yuan Zhushan, who calls himself a scholar, will bow to me!"
The huge Kunpeng phantom was looming.
Lu Jing's background is so profound that it is impossible to fathom.
The Kaiyang Sword Constellation wears a bamboo hat on his head, with black clothes floating around his body. The main star of Kaiyang is matched with three big stars, plus a Kaiyang Sword, making this sword constellation of Jixia Sword Pavilion have an unparalleled sword spirit.
But when time passes in the blink of an eye, the dazzling white light becomes no longer lonely.
Blood filled the void.
Lu Jing's message attracted many knights. Some knights were still on the road, while others caught up with this grand event.
Among the group of dragons, there were seven or eight true dragons at the fourth level of the seventh realm, all of them dragon generals and even dragon kings.
"Since it has the name of Dragon Burial City, how can it only bury an old dragon with a crippled foot?"
"How...how is this possible?"
Qi Hanzhang also understood: "Perhaps Lu Jing can really kill all the seven hundred dragons here?"
Zhaoye always catches up with them. The wind-calling sword in Lu Jing's hand and the rain-calling sword flying in the sky will easily harvest their lives.
If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid..."
Boom!
An even more dazzling white light swept over, stealing everyone's attention.
Lu Jing thought like this in his heart, his face was calm and calm, and he walked in the Dragon Burial City.
But the strong wind and rain blocked their way.
The strong dragon power suppressed and turned into gusts of wind, suppressing the wind and rain, and making the storm in the Dragon Burial City become more and more turbulent.
Lu Jing stood among the group of dragons and looked up at each other, the light of the Rain Calling Sword flashed and the blade of the sword roared softly, fearless and fearless!
Yuan Qishou didn't know what Lu Jing's virtues were, but he already knew that Lu Jing seemed to really want to...kill all the seven hundred dragons here.
"Lu Jing's ability to kill Canzhu Old Dragon is beyond expectations."
Dragon blood rained from the sky, and fear finally swept over these behemoths. They all headed towards the border of Dragon Burial City, trying to escape from Lu Jing.
Thunder and white light erupted on Lu Jing's body, and a huge dragon body even crashed into Lu Jing.
A very ordinary flash of sword energy from the Rain Calling Sword can kill a dragon.
The white ape holding a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other was entangled by two real dragons and could not escape for a while.
Stupid!
The rain-calling sword floating next to Lu Jing's shoulder made a clear sound.
But there are demons and monsters in the world, and there are also knights who travel thousands of miles to kill them."
"No wonder Lu Jing has become the enemy of dragons in the world. In front of him, ordinary real dragons are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered."
Standing safely in the sky!
In that air wave, Xu Xingzhi asked loudly again: "Mr. Lu Jing, why don't you leave?
An Nijing's spiritual thoughts came.
Qi Hanzhang, An Nijing and others who were watching the battle also looked at this scene blankly.
But at the end of the white light, the seven or eight dragons that used physical mystical skills to kill Lu Jing were dripping with blood, their bones and flesh were broken, and they fell from the edge of the white light to the earth.
The white ape's eyes became more and more excited, and the white hairs on his body seemed to be exploding. He jumped on his knees, knocked down the giant hammer, and used his magical power to drive back the dragons.
Except for the people watching the battle.
Hundreds of dragons outside the Dragon Burial City have already entered the city, either hovering over the Dragon Burial City, or falling into the Dragon Burial City, roaring and fighting with everyone.
"The Dragon-Slaying Platform was born because of Mr. Chen Ba, but in the past hundreds of years, no one has ever been able to reflect the truth of heaven and earth like this. How can Lu Jing... be so virtuous and capable?"
What's more, a hidden dragon entrenched in the clouds and mist actually faintly reflected the light of six stars, and just now it was the monk Jingting of Daleiyin Temple who held him back.
Lu Jing's body was full of flaws, but the dragons in the sky couldn't hurt him at all.
"Now, Lu Jing remains in Dragon Burial City... maybe..."
"Mr. Lu Jing, don't be afraid, I am here to help you!"
In addition to practicing sword skills, he also practiced the martial arts spirit of a surging army. With one punch, there was a rush of soldiers and horses, and each level was stronger than the next.
"Wearing a python robe, but unable to relieve the worries of King Qi, this makes me feel guilty."
"Don't worry."
And under the light of Gou Chenxing on the Dragon Slaying Platform, even a shallow light-supporting sword energy can easily bring out a flash of blood and kill a real dragon.
The huge bodies of these four true dragons are filled with murderous aura.
Even in the minds of many strong men watching the battle, even if this hidden dragon can really come towards Lu Jing, I'm afraid... it won't help!
Behind every ray of sword energy there is a figure, as if riding the sword energy.
Everyone... saw an unforgettable scene.
Lu Jing is not the only person in Ruodao Middle Road who can't bear to see innocent people turned into bones.
"It's just that Lu Jing is using his magical power of wind and rain to cover the Dragon Burial City, but he doesn't know what he wants to do?"
More than thirty practitioners who came to slay the dragon had their own magical powers flowing and mystical arts operating!
The original ruins in Dragon Burial City turned into smoke and dust and dispersed.
Even before the crippled old dragon showed what he had learned throughout his life, Lu Jing's words sent three million sword energy flying, causing Zhou Tianhanche to kill him."
And Lu Jing is still killing the dragon...
"There is even a daughter from the Duke of Nanguo's mansion."
Outside Dragon Burial City!
A heroic knight has spilled blood and been seriously injured.
Qi Hanzhang, a young scholar from the Qi Kingdom, looked at the horse riding on Zhaoye's famous horse, ignoring the many dragons entrenched in the void, let alone the fierce light in the eyes of the dragons Lu Jing.
Luo Shubai held the seven-foot jade sword and suddenly made a soft sound. A ray of light flashed between his brows. Under that ray of light was the main star he reflected, and the big stars looked dim.
When the wind and rain swept across Dragon Burial City.
Seeing Lu Jing riding up to the sky, he felt worried.
Lu Jing still looked so pale and weak.
A sword light flew over here in the distance, reflected by a main star in the sky, which was Kaiyang Star.
Strong fluctuations dispersed in the sky, cutting off their thoughts and sights for a very short time.
King Mingguang sighed in his heart, and the big flag on his shoulder fluttered in the wind.
"Mr. Lu Jing!" Nan Heyu wielded his sword and Qian Xiushui flew forward, trying to fly into the white light.
He walked by at will, with hundreds of magical powers and mysterious arts blessing his body, but because of the reflection of the Dragon Slaying Platform, he could not be harmed at all...
"It's just... for some reason, Lu Jing doesn't seem to want to leave. Does he really want to kill all the dragons here?"
Xu Xingzhi found it a bit funny.
But they saw dozens of real dragons that had already been eyeing Lu Jing. They seized on Lu Jing's flaw, and all kinds of magical powers and mysterious skills came to him in an instant.
Lu Jing took a deep breath.
But Lu Jing was completely fearless. He stopped his horse and headed towards the many real dragons and magical powers.
Except for White Ape, the other practitioners covered each other and were also clearing the way towards Dragon Burial City.
"Hanzhang, don't you understand yet?
"When the dragons arrived, so did the knights and heroes of the Hezhong Road. Just as Lu Jing said, these knights and heroes only had to block the dragons for Lu Jing for a moment, and he really killed the old dragon with a broken foot and an eighth-level appearance.
"Mr. Guanqi was afraid that I could see through the human world, so he didn't like the human world from then on.
Originally, he was always wearing a black leather cloak because he was cold, but now he was getting colder.
An Nijing also raised his eyes to look at Lu Jing. Among the clouds and mist, Lu Jing's figure floated like an immortal. The Qin Festival of the Hengshan Temple finally realized that Lu Jing had something in common with the two immortals, and he understood a little bit.
Why is Lu Jing a person of immortal wisdom?
But after the white light disappeared, Lu Jing crashed into dozens of real dragons with his body...
The reason why the appeal is effective is not due to Lu Jing's literary talent, nor is it because Lu Jing is a well-known big shot.
"Is this Lu Jing going to die?" Qi Guo Mang Yi Diao Si's thoughts had just come to an end.
Just this punch caused ten waves of energy.
Lian Efuzi murmured to himself: "Lu Jing...shouldn't he be so stupid?"
"Just as the white ape said, it would be wise for Lu Jing to leave at this time. With the Dragon Slaying Platform as his reflection, he only needs to restore his vitality and straighten out his energy and blood. Even if he cannot face these hundreds of dragons head-on, he can go there
There will be no fear of life in the future.”
Also sighing was the python-clad Diao Si holding long hair in his hands.
Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai were also aware of this. They frowned and headed towards Lu Jing with sword light, hoping to protect Lu Jing.
On the Dragon Burial City, the shadow of the dragon presses over the city to destroy it.
His voice, accompanied by the sword energy, resounded throughout the sky.
"It's just that his vitality has been exhausted. There are dozens of dragons in the Dragon Burial City, and the closest ones to him are four true dragons, all of which have divine appearances and the cultivation level of the fourth level of Zhaoxing!
In addition to these four seventh-level and fourth-level true dragons, there are dozens of sixth-level dragons that swallow clouds and spit out mist.
"Lu Jing, I really want to kill the seven hundred dragons here!"
But Lu Jing was riding Kunpeng...
He held the sword forward and flew towards Dragon Burial City. The sword intent spread out like ripples on his sleeves.
Dragon has been doing evil for a long time, and Lu Jing is not the only one to see his evil deeds.
Just a moment.
Lu Jing returned to Zhaoye, who walked slowly in Dragon Burial City.
Dragon Burial City has become the key to the decisive battle. Further to the battlefield, there are knights coming with troops to enter the dragon-slaying field.
"You can't fight with these seven hundred dragons. Please gather together in Dragon Burial City. The crippled old dragon is dead, and Taixuan Lujing... has also been wasted. Let's advance and retreat together.
King Mingguang of Pingping Township was still looking at the corpse of the old dragon with broken legs that fell into the dust.
How can we stop these four true dragons if our energy and blood are exhausted?"
A dragon uses the magical power of the river, as if it is bringing a big river. The river water is surging around the dragon body, and it is extremely heavy. When the river water brushes against it, it is a disaster for the vitality.
The rays of light from the Kaiyang Star fall on the Kaiyang Sword and the Kaiyang Sword Seat, just like stars blooming with thousands of rays of brilliance. Kaiyang diffuses thousands of sword energy, which is dazzling and bright.
Even Lian Efuzi, who always pretended to be calm, couldn't help but take a sudden step and look at Lu Jing.
Xiang Guohe said: "My teacher was also a gentleman from the library. He died in the misty land of Nanzhao. Although I am a guest in the Duke of Chu's house, I am not his slave."
The only difference from just now is... the rain-calling sword on his shoulder is already stained with dragon blood.
At this moment, White Ape's body was covered in bloodstains, and the huge long knife in his right hand had been cut several times, and even some of the knights who came to slay the dragon were seriously injured.
Even Xu Xingzhi was confused. He ignored the evil sword whispering in his ear and punched out with a frown, sending out a heavy wave of energy and blood, like a thousand troops charging.
He slashed out a spring thunder blade and saved a wealthy man who was about to be swallowed by a real dragon.
At this time, a smile finally appeared on Lu Jing's face, and he whispered softly in his heart: "With the dragons entering the city and the storm sealing the city, this place has truly become a dragon burial ground."
Luo Shubai picked up his sword and pointed it at the surging dragons.
The four seven-level true dragons that originally shrouded Dragon Burial City were also blocked by the ten-foot-long white ape.
The young Mang Yi Diao Si thought: "If you wait a little longer, there may be a chance."
I am sitting in the dragon city and waiting for the dragons to arrive."
"The general said that if Lu Jing enters our hometown of Pingping, he can become the East King of Fuguang... Talent is indeed extremely important."
Yuan Qishou, who was sitting on a strong war horse, leaned forward slightly, somewhat puzzled by Lu Jing's actions.
In the vast sky, everyone here is afraid that they will never forget the scene in front of them.
The destiny of the Dragon Slayer!
Reflected by the Dragon-Slaying Platform, the truth of heaven and earth holds true. Dragons below the fifth level of the seventh realm cannot harm you at all!
Lu Jing did not act impulsively. He changed the name of Changliu City to Dragon Burial City, wrote a dragon-slaying proclamation in Dragon Burial City, and invited aspiring knights from the Hezhong Road to come and kill the dragon.
Xu Xingzhi looked at Xiang Guohe who was not far away, and couldn't help but ask: "You are a guest of the Duke of Chu's mansion. You must be a member of the Su family. Why did you answer the call of Lu Jingxing and come to Changliu City?"
The magical power of attracting wind!
The magical power to summon rain!
A strong wind blew again in Dragon Burial City and it rained heavily.
"It's a pity that in Dragon Burial City at this time, it's not just Lu Jing, but also Jingting Walker of Daleiyin Temple, Zhang Chuping of Qi State's Kaiyang Sword Seat, and Luo Shubai of Yuxing Island."
Xu Xingzhi was thoughtful.
The soul in the real palace also seemed to have depleted Lu Jing's vitality because of the sword that killed the old dragon with a broken foot.
Yuan Qishou gritted his teeth and watched this scene.
He really wanted to go out and kill Lu Jing, who was a big problem in his heart.
There are good people and evil people in the world. Lu Jing's message attracted many passionate good people, but also evil people came!
These seven hundred dragons are not easy to deal with.
"Is Lu Jing crazy? Facing so many real dragons, he flew out to greet them without even the slightest movement of energy?"
Another dragon transformed into a dragon-headed human body, holding a long whip in its hand. The long whip was covered with dragon scales. The four-level appearance revealed the four-level martial arts spirit.
"Everyone, please go first."
The originally fierce fight also became more fierce at this time.
Nan Zhaoxiang, who had always been silent, suddenly said when he crossed the river: "Mr. Lu Jing kills these dragons just like these dragons kill mortals."
Xu Xingzhi, Xiang Guohe, Kaiyang Sword Seat, Bai Yuan, Luo Shubai... also had the same doubt in his mind.
"Lu Jing still has the energy to use his magical powers? What is he doing?"
The qi and blood flowing in Lu Jing's body were extremely thin.
This kind of thing only happens in the time of two or three breaths.
The hidden dragon in the seventh realm and sixth level in the clouds and mist was firmly held by Jingting Walker and could not escape.
These four true dragons are either the sea dragon generals of the five directions, or the dragon kings of one river, one lake, and one river!
The most powerful real dragon held the demon on its four claws. The black energy of the four demons spread out, like four demonic furnaces, continuously supplying the demonic energy to this real dragon.
Lu Jing, who had been standing behind Bai Yuan, suddenly galloped forward.
"Fortunately, there is no such thing as a beheading platform in this world."
Zhaoye neighed loudly and galloped his horse through the Dragon Burial City. Lu Jing was riding on Zhaoye, and Zhaoye seemed not to feel the slightest fear.
Fortunately, the hundreds of dragons saw that Lu Jing's vitality was exhausted and his blood was exhausted. In addition, there were an extremely large number of dragons here, so they suppressed the fear that Lu Jing killed the crippled old dragon and rushed into Burial Dragon.
city.
Yuan Qishou couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he had missed a good opportunity.
I helped Lu Jing slay the dragon today, and it was a great pleasure to kill an old dragon with an eighth-level appearance!"
Even if Lu Jing is a mountain, it will eventually collapse in the face of such an offensive.
At this time, there was no majesty on Lu Jing's body. The Gou Chen star was reflected in the void, and the golden legal thunder in Lu Jing's body also fell silent because it had no vitality to support it.
And a sword intent suddenly erupted from Luo Shubai's body, and the world suddenly became jade-colored.
In the Dragon Burial City, dragon corpses are everywhere, and dragon blood becomes a river!
The remaining two to three hundred dragons are still fleeing in panic in Dragon Burial City.
Such a scene... has never happened before!
Today, on the Hezhong Road, Lu Jing called on the heroes to slay the dragons and turn the willow tree into a dragon-burial city.
Dragon blood stained the wilderness, dragon corpses piled up into mountains, and the bloody smell filled the heaven and earth, even covering the blood mist in the sky of Dragon Burial City!
All the dragons in the world are frightened and angry, and some are also frightened!