If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 393 If Lu Jing wants to live, there is no way in the world that he has to die
Chapter 393 If Lu Jing wants to live, there is no way in the world that he has to die
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The blue dragon fell, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky, melting into the wind and rain.
The mark of wind and rain on Lu Jing's eyebrows gradually became clearer. The original violent storm turned into a drizzle of light rain. However, the light rain was mixed with a few drops of blood. It fell on the ground and disappeared. It fell into the Zhutai River, but dyed the water of the Zhutai River.
Reddish.
The Dragon-Slaying Platform still hangs high.
Chen Baxian's eyes were red with a hint of despair, and there was a hint of smile on his lips. With a smile on his face, the human king who was originally squatting suddenly stood up.
His arms were spread wide, and his broad arms seemed to be able to hold up a sky.
"Lu Jing, the starlight of the Dragon-Slaying Platform helps you kill the Canglong. When will you sacrifice the Canglong's blood, Canglong bone, and Canglong's remnants to me?"
The head of the blue dragon was cut off, but there was a real dragon entrenched in the clouds and mist. He flew out of the clouds and broke through the clouds, like a black thunder striking in the air.
The body of the Canglong beside him was struck by thunder and disappeared in an instant.
Everything inside and outside the East City, even Taixuanjing...and even the usually profound Taixuan Palace became silent.
Duke Chu held the Zhishan Hammer with a sigh in his eyes.
He knows... today's battle will probably not end well.
Cang Long is dead.
Outside the east city, there are 160,000 dragon-dancing troops in ambush. Inside the east city, there is Shen Buyi, an eight-level heavenly being, and another eight-level human immortal who came from the palace.
In addition, there are countless powerful people in the seventh realm, and he has already erected a divine tower, and he has already killed many immortals in the sky as early as the last spiritual wave.
Originally, Duke Chu thought that Lu Jing would die, but now that he looks back...
"According to Emperor Star Yinghuo, there is another massacre under the storm."
"Lu Jing is indeed going to die, but... I don't know how many people in Dongcheng can survive."
They were too close to Lu Jing. Once Lu Jing drew his sword again, he, the Duke who had lived since the Spiritual Tide era, would probably die in Taixuan Capital.
"There are two Yuan stars in Jidu and Rahu, and there is also the Emperor star Yinghuo.
Lu Jing has not yet reached the eighth realm, has not yet passed through the thunder tribulation and achieved pure Yang, but he has already reflected seven Yuan stars and two Emperor stars!"
Da Situ had no time to turn around. He stood on the wide street of Dongcheng. The wind and rain were blowing, and the street was already deserted.
He stood in the middle of the street, turning to look at Lu Jing standing on the city wall.
The calmness cultivated by leisurely watching the flowers blossom and fall cannot hold back his racing heart today.
"The last two Yuan stars and the Emperor star are both stars of unparalleled killing.
In order to survive, Lu Jing ignored the Qingming of his soul.
If his soul is frightened by these three murderous stars, he will go on a killing spree here.
Isn’t there another great catastrophe in Taixuan Capital?”
Da Situ has lived for a long time. He has seen the crazy demon at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, seen the master of Yama Luo Hall in Baigui Mountain offering sacrifices to living beings, and also seen the sea of blood forged by King Qi Yuan of Qi State.
He knows very well that when the genius of the world falls into the devil's path, it will naturally be a disaster for the human world!
Da Situ felt restless.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look towards Taixuan Palace.
In the Taixuan Palace.
Kuangren Chu stood tall in the air while riding a long river with no end in sight.
An old man from the palace entered the long river, hoping to break the magical power of Madman Chu.
Sword Armor Shang Min didn't know when he landed on the ground, and his magical skills and white deer were all suspended on the left shoulder of this world leader of swordsmanship who was born in Taixuan Jing.
He looked at Emperor Chongtian standing in the ruins of Taixian Hall without saying a word.
Emperor Chongtian's five fingers kept twitching, as if he was rubbing something.
The sword-armored Shang Min's face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but he smiled in the dark, and said: "You want Lu Jing to reflect Jidu Luohu. Today, this young man is more talented than you expected, and he shines on the Yinghuo Emperor Star again.
Holy Lord, wouldn’t it be in line with your wishes if Cang Long dies under Lu Jing’s sword?”
Emperor Chongtian raised his head and looked at the sky. In the sky ninety thousand feet away, the three guardian stars of Tianque were shining brightly.
Bloody, black, dark red...
Three completely different stars cast their light straight down, shining on Lu Jing.
Xuanyi Jianjia stared at Emperor Chongtian closely, hoping to see some dejection on Emperor Chongtian's face.
But Emperor Chongtian just looked away and nodded lightly.
"It's worth exchanging a blue dragon for a ruthless and sexless sword." Shang Min said nothing and looked at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing, who had killed the blue dragon, had already grasped the hilt of the sword again.
He looked down at Sha Xilou who drank the blood of the Canglong, and whispered softly to himself: "I drank the blood of the immortal, the blood of the prince, and the blood of the Canglong.
The emperor's star shone brightly on your sword, and I didn't expect you to turn into a murderous sword."
When Lu Jing finished speaking, a flash of scarlet suddenly flashed in his eyes.
There was a faint trace of blood remaining in his originally dark pupils.
Da Situ had just withdrawn his gaze from Taixuan Palace and fell on Lu Jing again.
He immediately saw the blood in Lu Jing's eyes. For a moment, Da Situ shuddered and quickly turned his head and walked quickly towards his mansion.
"Going crazy! Going crazy again!"
"Fortunately, Madman Chu and Shang Min are not people who have no regard for the common people in the world.
When they see Lu Jing going crazy, they will no longer protect Lu Jing..."
"Illuminated by the Emperor Star Yinghuo, the Yuan Star Jidu Luohu, the killing energy surged into the sky. I don't know how many great killing skills there are in these three stars.
Once he gets mad, the people who are surrounding and killing Lu Jing in the East City will probably suffer a lot!"
Da Situ's cheeks, which had always been rosy, lost all color: "It's important to keep it secret! It's important to protect your life!"
He murmured to himself and hurriedly walked towards the long street leading to Central City...
The old man, who had lived for a long time, was just walking with his head lowered, when he was suddenly called to attention by a gentle voice.
"Da Situ, did Lu Jing take the Emperor Star Yinghuo photo?"
Da Situ looked up and saw Luo Mingyue, carrying the famous Toad Soul Sword, standing at the street intersection not far away.
Everyone Liu was also holding a Liuquan Guqin, with a little fear in his eyes as he stared at Lu Jing standing in the sky with a sword.
The master waved his hand quickly, stretched out a finger and shushed softly: "Don't say anything, and walk quickly! Otherwise, if the killing star starts to kill, the three of us will not be able to escape."
"How can we escape?" Luo Mingyue pulled out the famous Toad Soul Sword and took a deep breath.
"After taking the photos of Emperor Xing Yinghuo, another Zhenwu Mountain subordinate suppressed this demon.
If he does not die, there will be no place of peace in heaven, let alone on earth.
There are six hundred fairylands in the sky, and a hundred and two of them were slaughtered by the demon. Why should Lu Jing... want to reflect Yinghuo?
If he takes a photo of Yinghuo, it is equivalent to death.
Lu Jing's soul will inevitably be seduced by the Emperor Star and take over. Lu Jing's soul will grow two horns, brewing demonic energy, and he will become an unparalleled demon from then on.
He became a demon within the divine pass. Once the divine pass is defective, he will be connected to the unknown place. The misfortunes in the world and heaven will not be relieved, and there will be another great disaster!"
Luo Mingyue's famous sword has been unsheathed.
Mr. Liu hesitated a little. He looked up at Lu Jing and saw Lu Jing's right hand resting on the seventh-famous sword in the world without saying a word.
There was a gleam of blood in his eyes, and even the wind and rain marks on his forehead were a little bloody.
Everyone Liu looked into Lu Jing's eyes and felt waves of murderous aura surging through them.
But……
When Master Liu looked at Lu Jing, Lu Jing also sensed Master Liu's gaze. He slowly turned his head and nodded towards Master Liu from a very long distance.
The murderous aura in his eyes subsided slightly.
Just at this moment, everyone in Liu seemed to realize something.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw another sword flash in the distance.
Everyone Liu sensed that the sword light came from Qian Xiushui, and couldn't help but feel a headache.
On the contrary, Luo Mingyue, who usually loved Nan Heyu very much, had a solemn expression on her face.
She flicked the toad soul, and the sword energy spread out, rising straight into the void, blocking Qian Xiushui.
Sonorous!
A crisp sound came.
Qian Xiushui fell straight down and pierced the bluestone street in front of several people. Nan Heyu fell to the ground with a pale face.
Luo Mingyue took a deep look at Nan Heyu.
Nan Heyu turned his head and looked at Lu Jing.
"I just took a closer look at him." She pursed her lips: "Mr. Lu Jing has a determined heart. He seems to be easy-going, but in fact he has an arrogant temperament. Goodness is the standard for measuring the world's affairs in everything he does.
How could he trade his own life and possessions for the reflection of the Yinghuo Star, and for the life of that blue dragon?"
Luo Mingyue's eyes were cold, her gaze always fell on Yunzhong Lu Jing, but her voice became colder.
"Yingying Huo, he is no longer Lu Jing.
He has become ruthless and sexless, with no thoughts or thoughts. The Yinghuo Emperor Star was born in his soul and body. Living things are nothing in his eyes, and even life and death in the world are nothing to him.
If such a person lives, it will be nothing but a disaster to the world."
"He Yu, you should draw your sword and kill him, kill Ying Huo, and seek peace for the soul and body of Mr. Lu Jing who is dead!"
Luo Mingyue pointed at Lu Jing.
Nan Heyu looked up.
But in an instant, countless souls and martial arts energy suddenly burst out in the entire Taixuan Capital.
Inside and outside Dongcheng, the violent energy condensed into reality, making it difficult to see clearly.
Luo Mingyue didn't hesitate anymore, she just took a step forward with the toad soul in hand.
However, Master Liu said with a slight hesitation, "Lu Jing...it seems to be Lu Jing."
Nan Heyu suddenly turned his head.
Luo Mingyue also stopped and looked at the Liu family.
Everyone Liu was about to say something.
Lu Jing has slowly pulled out the sheath of Sha Xilou.
"The world is in chaos. Those who deserve to die have not died, but many people who do not deserve to die have died."
Lu Jing raised his head and looked around, finally landing in Taixuan Palace.
Everywhere he looked, there was extremely cold killing intent.
"The Holy Lord lays out the chessboard and kills the meritorious people in the world, hoping to destroy half of the world and save half of the world.
Lu Jing was weak and could not tell whether the chess game was right or wrong...he only knew that no one in the world had to die.
Lu Jing is like this, Mr. Guanqi is like this, Mr. Si is like this.
Today, Mr. Guanqi is dead, and Lu Jing is no longer the Duke of Fujing."
"Everyone... everyone has a life, but there is only one life.
Lu Jing's long sword is here, the long sword is brewing with spring thunder, and the soul shines on the nine stars. At this time and place, Taixuanjing will emerge.
If someone blocks you, in order to avoid death, you can only draw your sword and fight against him.
The sword has no eyes, and no one cares about life... Come and stop me!"
While Lu Jing was speaking, a sword light flowed out from Shaxilou.
The sword light spread in all directions, like a pool of water flowing through the world silently.
But in that silence, there is also a thunderbolt, a thunder, an unparalleled killing, and a tyranny.
When Da Situ heard Lu Jing's calm words, his body froze and he turned around suddenly.
He turned around and looked at Lu Jing, only to see that blood was still brewing in Lu Jing's eyes.
The invisible blood color did not cover up the clarity in Lu Jing's eyes.
At this time, the star Lu Jing Uranus shone on his body, and Rahu shone his starlight.
Suddenly, Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts left his body and manifested a dharma body of King Rahu, like an emperor or a king, but holding a beheading sword in his hand!
"Lu Jing has to control his soul and his mind is clear. He..."
Da Situ felt incredible, and even Shao Zhuguo Li Guanlong, who was waiting in full formation, couldn't help but squeeze the reins tightly.
Nan Heyu, who was already in despair, suddenly had a gleam of hope in his eyes.
Luo Mingyue was greatly puzzled. She looked at the Liu family and asked, "Why?"
Everyone Liu shook his head.
…
In Taixuan Palace.
Jian Jia, who originally had a smile on his lips, couldn't help laughing.
The whole Taixuan Palace shook with laughter. He pointed at Emperor Chongtian and laughed so hard.
"You just said that it's worth killing a blue dragon to get a ruthless and sexless immortal sword.
So what now?”
Until this moment.
The peace in Emperor Chongtian's eyes finally disappeared.
He glanced at Shang Min and then at Lu Jing.
For some reason, the two people seemed to overlap in his eyes. The scene was just like many years ago when the first Dafu in white left Taixuanjing.
"You have worked so hard, using the power of the deer pond as bait, and the pictures of the mountains and rivers of Emperor Taihua as the background, just waiting for this young man to reflect Jidu Rahu.
Let’s see again today!”
Shang Min opened his arms wide and used magic, and the two white deer sword lights suddenly fluttered.
The sword intent condensed, and the two famous swords disappeared, leaving only breeze-like splashes floating in the air.
Emperor Chongtian stood there and looked at the breath time for two or three times, and seemed to be finally bored.
He finally walked out of the ruins and said to Shang Min: "You and Lu Jing can only choose one."
Shang Min raised his head: "Aren't you afraid that the truth of heaven and earth will find out your cultivation level, and are you not afraid that the three stars in the sky will hinder your chessboard movement?"
Emperor Chongtian squinted his eyes and shook his head: "The way to win chess is to be versatile. If there is an alien on the chess board, you will lose for a while, so what does it matter?"
Madman Chu looked around, feeling worried.
But Shang Min waved his hand: "Let me see if you, the second best person in the world, are worthy of your reputation?"
"So you chose Lu Jing?" Emperor Chongtian asked.
Shang Min said: "I once told this young man that if he leaves Taixuan Capital, I will help him."
"A helping hand... is okay!"
Emperor Chongtian stroked his sleeves, and the Taixuan Palace was filled with mist.
Inside the east city, Lu Jing was still standing on the wall, and Luo Mingyue could see that he was fascinated.
Da Situ was suddenly startled. His eyes were filled with heat and he asked loudly: "Mr. Jing, how do you meet Yinghuo?"
Lu Jing was in the center of thousands of strong men and more than 100,000 warriors, and said: "Yinghuo illuminates the Emperor's Star for me, and naturally it is the light of my soul and the guide of my vitality. The sword in my hand is my true weapon to explore the world."
"It's just a weapon?" Da Situ breathed heavily.
"It's just that this weapon is different from the past. It's sharper and more bloody." Lu Jing stroked the long sword and pointed the sword tip forward: "Lu Jing is going out of the city today. If you dare to stop me, Lu Jing, you will be killed."
Take a trip to Sword Mountain."
"Sword-bearing mountain?"
"For my star palace, from now on, not only the evildoers in the world will be buried in the Sword Holding Mountain, but also the people who stand in the way!"
"If I, Lu Jing, want to live, there is no reason in the world that I have to die!"