If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 371: Emperor Star Comes Out, Slashing Clouds and Rivers with One Sword
Chapter 371: Emperor Star Comes Out, Slashing Clouds and Rivers with One Sword
It turns into wind and rain, and the mist lingers, dividing the Valley of the Dead.
In the Valley of the Dead, the dense atmosphere is like a dream.
Fu Wudao looked around, but found that there was no trace of anyone else.
He stretched out his hand, rain fell on his hand, and a breeze blew by. Everything was real yet illusory.
"The virtual scene of immortals.
Fu Wudao was thoughtful, he walked forward, and after taking a few steps, he saw a man in white clothes holding a hoe, digging on the ground.
Fu Wudao stood not far away and saw with his own eyes that the guest in white planted a seed on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the seed took root and sprouted, turning into a towering tree.
The hoe in the hand of the guest in white disappeared, and she turned around to salute Fu Wudao.
Fu Wudao was very curious and asked, "Which fairyland are you from?"
The man in white clothes smiled and said, "He comes from the land of Talin."
Fu Wudao looked at the guest in white standing leisurely under the huge tree canopy, nodded and said with emotion: "This virtual scene of immortals is quite interesting.
You are the Thunder Tribulation Immortal, and I have already stepped into the Jade Palace. You are not the master of the virtual scene, but this virtual scene can actually accommodate me without collapsing."
The guest in white said: "Shuiyun Lord has his own reasons for holding the authority over wind and rain."
Fu Wudao probably felt that what the guest in white clothes said was reasonable, so he asked again: "Don't you know the name of the immortal?"
The guest in white shook his head and said: "This place can only last for half an hour at most.
No...it won't even take half an hour for the genius of the world to fall here.
For just half an hour, Your Excellency and I can be called passers-by, so why do we need to exchange names?"
Behind Fu Wudao, if there is a star falling, you can also see the shadow of a big mountain like a falling star.
His body turned into blood-colored glass.
"makes sense!"
Fu Wudao stepped forward, his white hair flying.
In the first step, his body exuded thick Qi and blood, and the Qi of three thunder tribulations roared in it.
"Your body has survived three thunder tribulations. If you don't interfere in this matter, you may have a chance of becoming a dragon elephant."
While the guest in white clothes was talking, a bud fell from the towering tree and grew on the sole of his foot.
The guest in white stepped forward, and the bud immediately flew up.
This originally hazy land of wind and rain was suddenly covered with vegetation and green.
Fu Wudao was already approaching, and the majestic human immortal energy and blood spread like ripples.
"It was too late for me to become an immortal, and I have never killed the Lord of the Immortal Realm."
Fu Wudao snapped his fingers, and a long knife flew up.
There are two characters engraved on the handle of the long knife.
"Huaixia!"
This sword is named after the old country of Fu Wudao.
"Killing the Lord of Fairyland with Huaixia can be regarded as consecrating the blood of the old country to the world."
…
Sitting on the clouds in the clear breeze of Baili, he took off the gourd from his waist, but seemed to have forgotten to drink.
He just looked down at the scene in the Valley of the Dead.
In the Valley of the Dead, there are layers of wind, rain and mist, and illusion and reality merge into one hundred and twenty realms.
Beside him, Yu Qixiang was bound by an ordinary rope and could not go to the Valley of the Dead.
Yu Qixiang was obviously a little anxious, Baili Qingfeng glanced at her and said: "In the battle on the Hezhong Road, the power of Gushe you accumulated has been exhausted.
With your age and your cultivation level, entering the Valley of the Dead will only become a withered skeleton on the Bone Mountain of the Valley of the Dead."
"I know you want to repay your kindness, but Lu Jing's kindness is not repaid like this."
Yu Qixiang also read I After the flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor.
So she traveled thousands of miles to go to Taixuanjing to help Lu Jing.
The little girl was very lucky. As soon as she walked through Taian Road and entered Gyeonggi Road, she bumped into more than 2,600 strong men.
Yu Qixiang will never forget it. Lu Jing rode a white horse over a mountain. She was pleasantly surprised when she saw a dense crowd of practitioners also crossing the mountain.
The crowds were like waves, even blocking the sunset that day.
It was precisely because of this scene that Yu Qixiang was determined to have a fight with the immortals in the sky and became one of these high-rollers.
Unfortunately, later on, Baili Qingfeng found a rope from a farmer's house, and he stood on the cloud and threw it.
The rope became a treasure that could bind the Great Sage, and it fell on Yu Qixiang.
Yu Qixiang struggled at first, but then she probably felt that Baili Qingfeng was right. Without the power of Gu She, with her current cultivation level, she would probably become a drag on other wealthy people if she entered the Valley of the Dead.
If she died, I don't know what would happen to her mother and brother.
What's more, if she died in repayment of kindness, it would be considered a well-deserved death. It would be shameful to die like this if she couldn't kill even an immortal.
Because of this thought, the clear breeze above the clouds became quiet.
At this time, Yu Qixiang also lowered his head and looked at the Valley of the Dead.
She saw the wind and rain gradually clearing up in the Valley of the Dead, and saw blurry figures looming.
In some places shrouded by wind and rain, there are dozens of immortals and dozens of mortals.
In some places where the wind and rain roar, there is only one mortal and one immortal.
If the people inside are stronger, the wind and rain inside will become thinner.
For example, in several places shrouded in wind and rain in the center of the Valley of the Dead, Mr. Jiu was holding Zhan Qingshan upside down, standing in a river full of bones, looking at a general who was one hundred feet tall and wearing green armor.
And right next to it, on another bulge of the earth where wind and rain gather, I don't know when, peach blossoms are already in full bloom.
Peach blossom petals are flying all over the sky and falling on a white dress.
The man in white had cold eyes and remained motionless, but there was a wave of tide behind him.
In addition to these powerful characters.
There are also many gangsters with tyrannical cultivation. Dozens of them often enter a stormy place to fight against the immortals.
"Who is protecting Mr. Lu Jing?"
Yu Qixiang looked a little anxious.
She struggled to stand up and lowered her head to look. She searched for a long time, but could not find any trace of Lu Jing.
Baili Qingfeng sighed inwardly.
Yu Qixiang couldn't see it, but he knew that Lu Jing was at the lowest point of the Wind and Rain Realm, and the one who went to kill him should be Zhao Qingping, the one who led the river.
…
The short halberd in Zhao Qingping's hand was stained with patina, as if pig iron had been soaked in mortal water.
He entered this windy and rainy environment and looked into the distance, only to see Lu Jing, dressed in white, tying his horse in front of a dead tree.
Zhao Ye was pacing in place, his bright eyes full of anxiety.
Ever since Qing Yue removed the strong power from those dragon balls and Zhao Ye ate many dragon balls, she has become more spiritual.
Lu Jing tied the reins to the dead tree, touched the horse's face again, and whispered in Zhaoye's ear: "You are here to stay. You haven't eaten enough dragon balls. If someone comes here and touches them casually, you
Just die."
Zhaoye was a little anxious, but after understanding Lu Jing's words, his head dropped.
Lu Jing tied up his horse and walked towards Zhao Qingping.
At this time, Zhao Qingping was raising her palms.
A wisp of immortal energy and blood flew out from his palm, but in the blink of an eye, there was a bit more black energy.
"A hundred ghosts are dead."
Zhao Qingping's black hair stood up and fell into a waist-length ponytail.
With a casual squeeze, he crushed the immortal energy and blood contaminated by the death energy of a hundred ghosts.
Rumble…
The sound of thunder came from nowhere.
The thunder was thick, and the sound of burning runes could be vaguely heard, and the mountains and rivers could be heard roaring.
Zhao Qingping raised her eyes and saw General Feng spreading his arms. The strong wind was blowing in his body and the immortal energy was spreading, helping Shuiyun Lord maintain the wind and rain state.
The No. 1 Immortal in the West Tower in Heaven knows this.
The reason why Mr. Shuiyun did what he did was because of the library and Mr. Qingdu.
Killing Lu Jing is inevitable, and there must be no mistakes.
There are many immortals in the West Tower in the sky. If they collide head-on with the grass and grass in the world, they will naturally be said to be devastated.
But they are not here to kill these mortals.
The West Tower in the sky wants Lu Jing to die. Whether these mortals are dead or alive, what does it have to do with them?
Because of this, there is such a stormy environment here.
The practitioners who came to protect Lu Jing were separated by wind and rain everywhere.
Even the arrogant Qingdu Lord of Tianjiao should be stopped by Shuiyun Lord at this moment.
And all this is to give him Zhao Qingping a chance.
A chance to be safe and secure, without any mistakes, to crush a pine and cypress that is about to grow into a towering tree with the power of Mount Tai.
Zhao Qingping looked calm. Even in this Valley of the Dead, in this place contaminated by the death energy of hundreds of ghosts, he had no doubt that Lu Jing was going to die in his hands.
because……
He has ascended to the Jade Palace in the sky, his body is as big and small as his heart, he is alive with drops of blood, and his stumps are reborn. Even the short halberd in his hand is an immortal weapon in the sky, which can move the rivers of the world.
As for Lu Jing...
Zhao Qingping narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Jing walking towards him.
Lu Jing's aura was thick but somewhat confusing. Only the sword on his waist showed some sharpness.
This sharpness actually rivals the whistling in the void and the short halberd in his hand!
This land of wind and rain has turned into a confrontation!
Many strong men watching the battle couldn't help but frown.
Lord Shuiyun divided this Valley of the Dead with the power of wind and rain.
They originally thought that the library would try to protect Lu Jing, but...
Luo Mingyue and Liu stood on a hilltop on Tai'an Road and looked up.
They saw Luo Shubai and Nan Heyu trapped in the wind and rain.
They had better luck. The three hundred warriors riding tigers had already formed an army formation. With their energy and blood glowing, the wind and rain did not divide this powerful army under Shi Daiqing's command.
Nanheyu and Luo Shubai happened to fall into this place where wind and rain gathered.
This made Grandmaster Mingyue of Yuxing Island breathe a long sigh of relief.
But the current situation makes Luo Mingyue a little confused.
She and the Liu family saw a stormy realm in the center of the Valley of the Dead.
Mr. Shuiyun, who was dressed in flowing clothes, and Mr. Guanqi from the library were actually sitting opposite each other.
They never fought, but instead sat opposite each other drinking tea, just looking up at the sky from time to time, as if they were waiting for a result.
But Lu Jing was already alone.
"Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Nine, Mr. Fu Wudao, and Mr. Eleven are not around Lu Jing.
Even Mr. Changsheng in the library, the layman King Kong in Jianghu, the two elders of Wuye Mountain, the Li family, and the Zhong family were all isolated by the wind and rain.
Even three hundred soldiers riding tigers cannot protect Mr. Lu Jing."
Everyone Liu was worried.
"In this case, isn't Lu Jing certain to die?"
Everyone Liu lowered his head.
Luo Mingyue thought for a while and then said: "Lu Jing also has five giant toad souls and a dragon king under his command. Maybe..."
Luo Mingyue hasn't finished speaking yet.
Ao Jiuyi's black dragon body broke through the clouds from another stormy realm, protecting a dying human being.
The souls of the five giant toads also gathered in the five realms of wind and rain, swallowing up those ordinary immortals in the West Tower of Heaven!
"Um?"
It's not just Luo Mingyue.
Even the Seventh Prince, Shaozhu Guo, Nanlao Guo Gong, Chu Guo Gong and many other powerful people who were watching the battle in Taixuan Jing could not help but be confused.
"Lu Jing, does he have greater support?
Could it be that some extraordinary wealthy man is hiding here and is going to help him?"
…
Zhao Qingping was here where the wind and rain gathered, and she couldn't think of anything else in her heart.
He was holding a short halberd, and there was no wave or wave on his body, except that the energy and blood in his body flowed throughout his body like a river.
In just an instant, the awe-inspiring immortal energy in his body turned into blood, and the green-robed Immortal was suddenly covered in a layer of flowing water armor.
The flowing water seems to be accompanied by a sea of clouds, and also seems to be floating in the river.
The rivers and the sea of clouds complement each other, making the scenery even more amazing.
Zhao Qingping didn't say a word, but her body rose up from the ground in an instant.
Until this moment, a bright light finally emanated from his body.
Send it in front of the short halberd.
The sea of clouds and rivers fell on the earth like heavy rain.
Terrible pressure swept towards Lu Jing.
The immortal holds the order and moves the rivers, clouds and seas!
The sky and the earth roared, and the spirits of ordinary practitioners collapsed.
In Zhao Qingping's eyes, Lu Jing, who was at the fifth level of Zhaoxing, was considered an ordinary practitioner.
The weather there is so terrifying.
Eight Realm Jade Palace Immortal!
He also uses the immortal energy to brew his own energy and blood, and practices a variety of immortal ways and mysteries. The short halberd in his hand is a real immortal weapon.
So when Zhao Qingping handed over the short halberd.
The clouds and mist in this windy and rainy place became thicker and thicker, stirring up tornadoes and blocking the sight of countless people.
In the midst of everything being hazy, one could only vaguely see a dazzling river of air falling towards the land scene.
The storm is roaring in the valley.
There are also the sounds of rivers lapping at the banks and the sea of clouds boiling.
Lu Jing's body was completely submerged in the clouds.
Zhao Qingping's figure was shining brightly.
"If you have something to rely on, it will be too late if you don't show up!"
Yu Qixiang exclaimed in her heart, her forehead covered with sweat.
Baili Qingfeng also frowned.
Zhao Qingping's Immortal Mysterious Technique is definitely not something that a Zhaoxing monk can resist.
Even if Lu Jing is different from other Zhaoxing monks, even if Lu Jing reflects five Yuan stars, even if Lu Jing has extremely talented swordsmanship!
…
In the place covered by clouds and mist, the brilliance of Zhao Qingping disappeared in a flash.
Thick clouds and mist, and the wind and rain pouring down the sky are still continuous.
That stormy place suddenly became calm.
The loud force that many practitioners thought of did not appear, and it became more and more peaceful.
Only Emperor Chongtian in Taixuan Palace raised his head in front of Taixian Palace.
In the Northern Qin Dynasty, the same was true for King Zhuzhu, Mr. Da, and Grand Gongsun.
After Baili Qingfeng realized it, he suddenly remembered the arrow Yuan Jiulang shot into the sky not long ago.
Then, Baili Qingfeng also raised his head.
Until then, a starlight suddenly shined in the sky.
And in the sea of clouds, someone drew his sword and echoed the starlight.
The young man cut down the sea of clouds with one sword, cut down the rivers with one sword, and even split the sky with one sword.
This place where the clouds are lingering is restored to a state of clarity!