Lu Jing's eyes were as cold as ice to the bone, and his sword energy was as written in the poem. Three million sword energy flew up, chilling the whole sky!
Wind, rain, clouds, vitality, fairy energy, and the death energy of hundreds of ghosts were all swept away by Lu Jingba's fierce sword energy and turned into a tornado.
The heavy rain will turn into rainwater and scatter around.
Even these Eight Realm Immortals can clearly sense that the surging sword light on Lu Jing's body is already extremely sharp.
Where in the world can there be...
Had to die!
He seemed to be whispering.
But his voice was like a sharp blade, like a sharp thorn that easily passed through the barrier of wind and rain, and landed in the ears of Mr. Shuiyun and Mr. Guanqi.
Shuiyun Jun, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a hazy mist in his eyes, and he was a little disapproving of the description.
"There are countless people in the world who have to die. Lu Jing said that he walked through the Hezhong Road and saw all the bones in the Hezhong Road, but he still feels that mortals can control their own lives."
Mr. Shuiyun shook his head.
Mr. Guanqi sat cross-legged on the cloud and smiled bitterly.
He could clearly hear the anger in Lu Jing's words.
"I worked so hard to go to Lutan to get the rare Heavenly Veins, but I never used the Heavenly Veins to renew my life. If I were Lu Jing, I would be angry just thinking about it."
Mr. Guanqi noticed that the high-spirited sword light was flying from a distance.
The vitality that turned into clouds and mist boiled instantly, and the wind and rain that originally subsided in this place suddenly became violent and swaying.
...Lu Jing is also the person in charge of the power to call for wind and rain. The anger in his heart resonates with the truth of heaven and earth, and heavy rain suddenly pours down in the Valley of the Dead.
The heavy rain will turn into rainwater and merge with this heavy rain.
Every drop of rain turned into a solid cage that locked Lu Jing.
Lu Jing took a step forward, only to find that the hazy mist had become extremely tortuous, and no matter how he moved forward, he could not get out.
In his ears, General Yu's laughter could still be heard.
"It's just that I was contaminated by the death energy of hundreds of ghosts, even if the Qingshan Slasher broke through my immortal skills.
But Lu Jing, I can still trap you in a small space, and I can still make you watch Bai Guanqi abandon the world and go to heaven!"
"It's okay if you die today. If you don't die today, maybe one day you will see your gentleman sitting in the Jade Immortal Tower, suppressing the world!"
General Yu's laughter came with the wind and rain.
Lu Jing, who was eager to step out of the hazy rain to look for Mr. Chess, suddenly stopped.
He lowered his head and let the pattering rain soak his white clothes.
Drops of rain also fell from his face.
"The West Tower in the sky wanted me to die, and half of the West Tower came to kill me. I never felt that I had to die."
"Sir, today I opened the Baigui Mountain Passage to fight against Xilou. Sir, I stopped Lord Shuiyun for me... If he died because of this, where would Lu Jing be?"
He raised his head, his eyes a little confused.
Mr. Jiu's resolutely raised Zhan Qingshan paused slightly.
Mr. Guanqi's eyes suddenly froze.
"Lu Jing."
There was a slight smile on his face, but this smile seemed a bit far-fetched.
"Lu Jing, I am a non-returning guest in heaven, but I have no intention of landing on earth.
Ever since I traveled around mountains and rivers and sat in a library, I knew that I would never have a good death.
If I die in the Valley of the Dead this time, it will actually be just a coincidence and I will protect you once before I die.
But it’s not that I died for you, you don’t have to be restrained in your heart, you just need to hold the sword and move forward.”
Mr. Guanqi's voice was as gentle as ever, just like when Lu Jing saw him for the first time.
No matter why Mr. Guanqi "had to die", until the moment he spoke, he still didn't want too many shackles to fall on Lu Jing's shoulders.
He was persuading Lu Jing, and he was also protecting Lu Jing in disguise.
But Lu Jing seemed not to have listened at all.
He still held the sword in his hand tightly and stood stubbornly on the spot. He whispered in his heart, as if he was talking to Mr. Guanqi or to himself.
"When I was in the Lu Mansion, my husband recruited me into the library, which gave me a chance to survive."
"When I was at the Self-cultivation Pagoda, my husband asked me to cultivate my moral character and cultivate my character. He asked me to copy hundreds of schools of thought and to do it with my heart in mind."
"Sir, he gave me a black sandalwood sword and Mr. Fourth's sword bone. He made me Mr. Library, so that I am not alone in Taixuan Capital."
"Sir, you have taken action for me several times. You have saved my life in the hands of Shaozhu Kingdom, Seventh Prince, Shen Buyi, and Taichong Longjun."
"Let's not mention the friendship between master and apprentice. Lu Jing has to repay this life-saving grace."
…
Thoughts swirled in Lu Jing's mind.
He didn't say these words, but the light in his eyes became clearer.
The heavy rain will turn into drops of rain and then into a cage.
In that cage, there seemed to be mountains, there seemed to be beautiful buildings and jade buildings, and there seemed to be immortal energy dispersed in the air, turning into a hazy sky to lock Lu Jing.
General Yu seems to have disappeared without a trace, but his figure and breath are still there in every drop of rain.
The mystery of immortality lies in this.
Even the rain flashes with fire. The flame is the fire of immortals, which can burn everything in the world.
"Lu Jing has lost his mind, he'd better die in my hands!"
In the rain, the green face of the rain general is reflected.
The general guarding the West Tower stretched out a hand, and rainwater condensed on his palm. A fire was ignited in the rainwater, and divine light was brewing in the fire.
"Fire in the rain, rushing waves!"
The raging fire instantly filled the void and surrounded Lu Jing.
Suddenly the sky was filled with flames, and there was an earth-shattering sound amid the surging immortal energy.
Mr. Guanqi noticed this scene and couldn't help but frown.
Shui Yunjun stood there and shook his head at him.
"Qingdu Lord, please die here."
Lord Shuiyun spoke, and the wind and rain barriers around him became more and more solid. He had never made a move towards Mr. Guanqi, but he did not want to let Mr. Guanqi leave.
Mr. Guanqi still sat upright on the cloud, letting the surrounding clouds and mist know that he sat down but remained silent.
He thought for a while and shook his head.
"You can't even kill General Yu. How can General Yu kill Lu Jing if he is seriously injured?"
His thoughts had just fallen.
The dust in the Valley of the Dead has covered the sky and the sun, and the heavy rain has ignited the fire in the rain. For four hundred miles, the mountains and rivers are windy and rainy, and the fire is also burning!
Lu Jing stood in the middle of the fire, as if he had been swallowed up by the fire...
Mr. Jiu waved his hand to cut the green mountain, and the raging sword intent just spread out, trying to cut away the blazing fire.
But the hundreds of surviving immortals suddenly rushed forward one after another and rushed towards Mr. Jiu.
Even Mr. Qiang Rujiu was a little anxious in his heart. He snorted coldly and was about to kill him with a knife.
Suddenly, a tiny shouting sound reached his ears.
Zheng!
It was like a sword flying across the sky.
But the next moment, Mr. Jiu realized that the arguing sound came from the Yuanxing in the sky.
Mr. Jiu's martial arts energy machine sensed it, and he could clearly see...the moonlight suddenly dimmed.
The two stars Gouchen and Kunpeng suddenly appeared.
The thick thunder fell from the void and fell into the Shaxi Tower.
Kunpeng Yuanxing was so huge that the starlight turned into two wings, covering Lu Jing's body.
In an instant, Lu Jing disappeared silently.
The vitality between heaven and earth was completely empty.
An extremely domineering spirit fills the sky, and this spirit comes from the Uranus Star.
Zheng!
There was another clanging sound.
This time it's not starlight, but a sword energy!
"It's too small for the prince to patrol."
Heavenly stars shine!
this moment.
The huge Taiwei Yuan appeared for the first time. The sky was still unable to cover Taiwei Yuan. The thick clouds and mist all dispersed, as if these clouds and mist did not dare to cover Taiwei Yuan's starlight.
"Taiwei Yuan has seventy-eight magical powers, each of which is extraordinary and indistinguishable."
"But according to this emperor's star, there is a long and short path, and the seventy-eight magical powers can be divided into small and large."
"Lu Jing's practice of swordsmanship is rare in the ages. Prince Taiweiyuan's hunting tour... can be regarded as Lu Jing's great magical power!"
Beyond the clouds in the distance.
Baili Qingfeng held the wine bottle in her hand tightly and spoke slowly.
"The sixth level of Zhaoxing reflects the Emperor's Star. Lu Jing is about to practice his first great magical power!"
Yu Qixiang on the side did not know Mr. Guanqi, but knew that Mr. Guanqi was Mr. Lu Jing’s master.
In Yu Qixiang's heart, Mr. Guanqi was about to die, which made Mr. Lu Jing extremely sad to think about it.
She really didn't want to hide behind the clouds, but she also wanted to go to the Valley of the Dead to help Lu Jing.
However, the rope inspired by the breeze made her unable to move. She could only sit on the spot and look at the scene in the distance.
Until the stars brew in the sky.
Until Lu Jing's sword energy became even sharper.
Until Baili Qingfeng was talking to himself, Yu Qixiang seemed to see some hope and quickly asked: "Sect Master, what is the great supernatural power?"
Baili Qingfeng glanced at her: "When will you be able to skillfully control Gushe's divine power? That Gushe's divine power will be a great magical power for you."
After he said these words, he immediately sighed: "Lu Jing's practice integrates the magical power of Prince Taiweiyuan, plus Taibai Sword Light, Fearless Sword Soul, Fuguang Sword Qi, and other mysteries of the Five-Yuan Star.
Lu Jing, the prince's hunting sword energy... has reached the threshold of great supernatural powers.
With this sword energy, coupled with the ability to kill Xilou, Lu Jing can compete with the Pure Yang Heavenly Beings and Yuque Human Immortals who have survived two thunder tribulations!"
Yu Qixiang's eyes lit up: "Can Mr. Lu Jing save Mr. Guanqi?"
Baili Qingfeng shook his head.
Yu Qixiang's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she looked towards the windy and rainy place far away.
"Then Mr. Lu Jing, can you kill the injured general with the light of your sword?"
Baili Qingfeng said with a smile: "When strong men compete against each other, things will change rapidly.
You have been talking to me for a long time, do you think that Lu Jing and General Yu were just confronting each other in that storm?"
"Do you think... that General Yu... is still alive?"
Yu Qixiang breathed quickly and looked carefully.
But I saw that the hazy light in the wind and rain had disappeared.
There is a place where the mist flows quite unusually.
When the mist expands, then it breaks.
Lu Jing walked out of it.
After killing Xilou, the grass-cutting knife has long been sheathed.
Lu Jing held a sword at his waist and walked out of the clouds with his head held high.
He took one step forward and crossed a barrier of wind and rain.
What made Yu Qixiang even more excited was that there was a majestic and raging sword energy hanging above Lu Jing's head.
"Prince Taiwei patrols with sword light..."
Yu Qixiang murmured to himself.
Lord Shuiyun saw that the rain that was about to turn into rain had evaporated long ago, and when he saw Lu Jing stepping forward, he couldn't help but glare.
Mr. Guanqi was in a trance. He opened his eyes belatedly, a smile appeared on his face, but his face became older and older.
Boom!
All of a sudden!
Lord Shuiyun's long sleeves flew up. He was clearly practicing Yuanshen, but at this moment he held his right fist and punched Mr. Guanqi down!
What burst out from this punch was not blood, but indescribable immortal energy.
The immortal energy turned into clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist turned into a 100-foot-long fist, which fell down.
The weather of heaven and earth suddenly changed.
The heavy rain suddenly turned into heavy snow.
Lord Shuiyun's punch caused the atmosphere of heaven and earth to reverse.
And that white fist suddenly hit the void.
"I didn't want to take action in advance because I knew I couldn't kill you."
"I want to see you grow older and older until you can no longer be transformed into mountains and rivers, but it's a pity..."
Mr. Guanqi's sleeves were spread out, and his body was full of vitality. The vitality turned into a square of mountains and rivers.
The mountains and rivers stretch to the sky, and the fairy light fills the air.
The mountains are majestic!
The water is so clear that it seems to come from the sky!
An extremely clear and tranquil breath hit my face, colliding with the white fist in the sky.
"Lu Jing, they have no time to kill you, and they are unable to kill you. You can take those wealthy people back to Taixuan Capital."
Mr. Guanqi smiled happily.
He showed off his magical powers, but his eyes still fell on the light of the Prince's patrol sword above Lu Jing's head.
"With this great supernatural power, you can conquer all the world!"
The mountains and water behind Mr. Guanqi almost turned into reality.
Lu Jing still stood where he was, shaking his head.
"Sir, this Valley of the Dead is my battlefield, and I am the only one who can take care of the Baigui Mountain Passage.
You can't die here, otherwise my life will be uneasy."
Mr. Guanqi's spiritual message came: "My death has nothing to do with you..."
"As long as it's in the Valley of the Dead, it has something to do with me.
And...Sir, you are the most popular person in the world. I shine on the Emperor Star, practice great supernatural powers, and become the young swordsman in the world.
You and I are both teachers and disciples, and there is no such thing as having to die.
Lu Jing has always been reluctant to be arrogant, but I am still willing to say something to him today..."
“If there is anything missing in the world, it will be up to you and me to make it up!
Sir, you can survive!"
The starlight shines, but the blazing sword light is even brighter than the starlight.
Lu Jing himself seemed to have turned into a sword light.
A stream of light suddenly appeared, a distant brilliance, thunder exploded, and magical powers were revealed one after another.
A shocking sound came from the Valley of the Dead.
"Even the Lord of the West Tower in Heaven can't kill me, let alone sir!"
The explosive energy soared into the sky.
Suddenly, like a jade-like blue dragon, it spanned a distance of tens of thousands of feet and stretched straight down.
Sha Xilou has already been unsheathed.
There was an incredible roar of sword light.
Lord Shuiyun looked at the west tower above his head, his eyes suddenly moved.
Mr. Guanqi, who was already extremely old, seemed to have heard Lu Jing's words.
Mr. Guanqi, who was originally sitting, suddenly stood up.
The old body suddenly became young.
The clouds and mist in the sky condensed into smoke and mountains and rivers...
The tranquility of the mountains and rivers made Mr. Qi's eyes clearer and clearer.
"If you think about it carefully, master and apprentice have never fought side by side!"
Mr. Guanqi's voice was clear, and he waved his sleeves to gather a mountain and river. His long sleeves covered the heaven and earth, and also Mr. Shuiyun.
Mr. Shuiyun only felt the terrifying force suppressing him from above his head.
In front of him, Lu Jing's terrifying sword light was already slashing at him.
"It is to cultivate great supernatural powers, to reflect the emperor's star, and to be a genius...
But in the realm of Zhaoxing, you dare to draw a sword against me?"
Lord Shuiyun murmured to himself as he used his magic to counter Mr. Guanqi's magical powers.
But that sword light came through the wind and rain and landed on his palm.
Blood suddenly flowed from his palms!
Shui Yunjun's pupils condensed...
He was injured!
"impossible!"
Lu Jing, who came with a sword, took a deep breath...
"How is it possible for a great sage in the world to maintain his body?"