If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Lu Jing asked softly.

He squinted his eyes slightly, put his hands on the Hufeng Knife, and looked at Li Guanlong with his hands on his back from a distance.

Li Guanlong looked indifferent and did not answer Lu Jing's words.

Li Wuhuang lowered her head and held a white jade folding fan in her hand. The hatred in her heart was the most difficult to dispel. Now she only hoped that the dragon in the sky could swallow Lu Jing in one bite.

The blond girl with a little imprint between her eyebrows was flowing with energy and blood, her body became extremely heavy, and the rocks on the mountain under her feet began to crack one after another.

The blond woman was full of breath, and she looked at Lu Jing with murderous intent. At the same time, her aura was still locked on Li Guanlong.

Every move of Li Guanlong was sensed by the blond woman.

And Li Guanlong glanced at the blond girl with a gentle look in his eyes.

Knowing the gentleness in Li Guanlong's eyes, the Jinjiao girl looked at Lu Jing even more murderously!

Yu Qixiang was sent to the distant hills by the breeze from the induced wind supernatural power.

Lu Jingyao waved at Yu Qixiang, as if to say goodbye.

And the golden dragon girl with triple gods turned her head and looked at Li Guanlong.

She was waiting for Li Guanlong to nod.

Li Guanlong became expressionless again.

But in the eyes of this golden dragon girl, Li Guanlong is like the brightest star in the sky, shining brightly and shining.

"If there is no general, how can an ignorant ordinary fish swimming in the stream transform into a dragon, and how can it cultivate into a god?"

When the eyes moved slightly, the woman's eyes were full of reverence, even mixed with undisguised admiration.

She was originally an ordinary goldfish, but because Li Guanlong practiced in the mountains, he attracted the vitality of the surroundings into his body, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth came from it, dyeing the surrounding streams and giving her a mind to embark on the path of cultivation.

Afterwards, the goldfish was in that creek every day near Li Guanlong's place, watching Li Guanlong through the clear water.

From that day on, the fish wandering in the water ignorantly had a figure in their hearts.

Before that figure came to that mountain, the mountain was a mountain, the water was water, and the trees by the stream were trees.

Later, that mountain turned into a fairy mountain in the eyes of the golden dragon woman, the stream where she was located turned into a river of stars, and those ordinary trees turned into Lianli trees in her eyes.

Later, the goldfish was salvaged by Li Guanlong and brought back to Taixuanjing.

Many years have passed, and the goldfish has transformed into a dragon, and the fish that everyone can catch has cultivated to the third level of gods.

And the appearance of this flood dragon's practice, there is a mountain indistinctly visible.

The mountain was extremely towering and extremely thick, and her body became as heavy as the mountain. The blood and vitality all over her body were dark yellow, and unimaginable mighty power burst out from it in every move.

"General, I will kill everyone who stands in your way for you."

The imprint between the eyebrows of the Jinjiao woman flickered, her long golden hair fluttered down, and streams of blood flowed from her two antlers.

Li Guanlong glanced at the green hills in the distance, and he stood up without saying a word.

However, Li Wuhuang seemed to be aware of it. She glanced at Li Guanlong gratefully, took a deep breath, and spoke calmly...

"kill him."

There are only three words, no emotion can be heard, but there is a monstrous chill in Li Wuhuang's eyes.

She tightly held the white jade folding fan in her hand, but felt much more relaxed in her heart...

It was as if the gloom that had shrouded my heart for a long time was about to dissipate at this moment.

And when she uttered these three words in a soft voice, it was like setting off a stormy sea.

The billowing blood is like a bolt from the blue.

And the golden flood girl flew into the sky like a thick mountain in the blink of an eye, bringing with it tyrannical energy and blood, and the triple god statue loomed behind her, disappearing in place.

And the mountain under her feet collapsed.

A gust of wind hits, and the ferocious force turns into a tidal wave!

Martial Dao monks are different from Yuanshen monks. They cannot manifest supernatural powers, they have never summoned celestial phenomena, they cannot call wind and rain, and they cannot gather the power of five phenomena to fight.

But their every move carries the power to shatter mountains and ground. The energy and blood in their bodies add up to their already tyrannical bodies. One punch can crush supernatural powers, and one foot can crack the ground.

And this is exactly the case with the golden flood girl in front of her.

When she disappeared into the distant mountain peak, she bent down and almost turned into a stream of light.

The turbulent air waves were left behind by her.

At this moment, her figure was too fast, and ordinary cultivators of Shenhuo couldn't catch the traces of such warriors with their spiritual thoughts.

Only the soaring air waves turned into rolling waves, brought the shadow of the dragon, and rushed towards Lu Jing.

Lu Jing just stood there.

It seems that the mind is completely intimidated by the bursting blood, surging physical strength, and tumbling airflow.

The golden flood girl was already approaching, and anyone with a strong cultivation could see that she was coming, stretched out an index finger, brought murderous intent like clouds rolling in the sky, and pointed towards Lu Jing's eyebrows!

The distance of hundreds of thousands of feet has been crossed by her in just an instant.

Her finger was like a dragon coming out of the water, causing thunder to explode, and the mountain spirits bred in her body connected with each other, and the violent energy and blood were compressed in that finger.

This finger can easily crush a fourth-grade treasure.

Lu Jing is just a cultivator of Dayang!

The body was washed away by qi and blood. Although it can be called tyrannical, how can it withstand this terrifying blow?

I don't know how many eyes are fixed on this place.

On a mountain peak far away, Mr. Jiu stood with his sword horizontally, frowning.

Yu Qixiang, who had anxious and worried eyes, had no time to react.

Even the Rain Calling Sword on Lu Jing's waist never came out of its sheath, as if Lu Jing hadn't reacted at all.

A wave of qi and blood diffused like a cloud.

Li Guanlong stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Being approached by a god-level triple powerhouse, even if it is a highly talented monk of the god fire, even if Lu Jing still has a hidden background, how can he survive?

As strong as Li Guanlong, she has fought countless battles in her life, but seeing that Jinjiao woman with blood like a waterfall and body like a mountain has already touched Lu Jing's eyebrows, and she already thinks...

it's over!

So he has started to turn around.

"Lu Jing's weakness lies in the word "love", but also because of his overconfidence.

If it wasn't for him taking the initiative to enter the game, if it wasn't for the karma between the Dragon Clan and Chong'an Sanzhou, Li Guanlong wouldn't be able to kill him. "

In the Zhuzhong Que, the old man sitting in a wheelchair seemed to see something, and a divine thought fell into the Seventh Prince's mind.

The Seventh Prince was originally copying Lu Jing's cursive script, when he heard the old man's words, he paused for a while, and a link in the handwriting was quietly broken, and since then he has lost Lu Jing's charm.

But the Seventh Prince had no regrets in his eyes. He also shook his head and said, "In this so-called game of grievances and enmity, since Shengjun has acquiesced to the rules, it is unwise for Lu Jing to enter this game rashly. Entering this game In the midst of this, if you still think about getting out of the body, it would be too insolent."

The Seventh Prince's spiritual thoughts circulated, and he looked in the direction of the book building: "The book building is about to move, and I want to have high hopes for Lu Jing, but it's a pity that there is no room for the book building to make a move here."

"It's the end of a celestial pride, but it's a pity that he can't come to my grand opening banquet..."

Before the Seventh Prince could finish speaking, the old man who was looking at the bamboo forest with his back turned suddenly froze.

The Seventh Prince, who was writing, didn't know what happened, but there were some warning signs in his heart.

Originally, he had already closed his eyes, turned around, and wanted to go down the mountain so Li Guanlong stopped his body.

The brilliant qi and blood in the distance covered the sky and the earth like clouds and mist, and the figure in golden clothes could be seen faintly, pointing at Lu Jing's eyebrows.

The eyes of the golden dragon woman were full of murderous aura, as if flying fairy from the sky.

Chi.

This finger is filled with extreme energy and blood, and the power as heavy as a mountain is poured into it.

Received this blow head-on, if one is not prepared, even a strong person who is also in the third level of gods and appearances will never be able to take this blow head-on.

But……

Lu Jing stood where he was, with fluttering white clothes on his body, his eyes were still slightly squinted, and amidst the qi and blood, he finally fixed his eyes on the golden dragon woman, and met with the eyes of the golden dragon woman.

boom!

There was a terrifying explosion.

The dense fog became thicker, Yu Qixiang exclaimed, Li Guanlong frowned slightly, Li Wuhuang's cultivation was not considered strong, and he couldn't see the scene through the dense fog, but his eyes became calmer.

"Finally, it's over." Li Wuhuang took a deep breath.

Li Guanlong's body not far away froze!

A mist of qi and blood dispersed, revealing the figures of Lu Jing and the golden dragon girl.

Lu Jing still stood where he was, motionless.

The golden dragon woman's fingers were on Lu Jing's eyebrows, and her peak strength and torrential blood turned into a torrent, constantly hitting Lu Jing's body.

But Lu Jing didn't feel anything on his face, as if the golden dragon woman in front of him was not a monk with a third level of appearance, but just a child playing with him!

The fog of qi and blood became thinner and then dissipated!

Li Wuhuang finally saw this scene.

——She saw that Lu Jing was still full of vitality, his eyes were still shining brightly, and he had never died here as she imagined.

Click!

The white jade folding fan in Li Wuhuang's hand could not help but be crushed by her forcefully.

Li Guanlong looked up at the sky at this moment.

Not only Li Guanlong, but also Mr. Jiu not far away, Mr. Guanqi in the library, and Madman Chu!

In the Taixuan Palace, an old red-clothed Diaosi was walking slowly, but at this moment he stopped, with a little sweat on his forehead.

Baili Qingfeng, who was drinking, spewed out all the wine in his hand.

What kind of person is sitting opposite Baili Qingfeng? It is the Taichong Dragon Lord of the Central Taichong Sea, the only dragon king among the five dragon kings.

But at this moment, Baili Qingfeng spewed out all the wine in his mouth, but the Taichong Dragon Lord who was right opposite him did not dodge or dodge, and was drenched by Baili Qingfeng all over his head and face.

And this Taichong Dragon Lord seemed to have no time to take care of these, his majestic face was full of fear besides the drink.

These strongest Taixuanjing all looked up to the sky.

Ordinary people can't see it, but they seem to vaguely see that there is a grand execution ground among many fairy buildings and fairy cities!

"Dragon Slaying Terrace!"

Baili Qingfeng murmured to himself: "That is the place where Chen Baxian slayed dragons in his dream. There is really a dragon-slaying platform in this world?"

"And now the fairy light shining on the Dragon Zhan Stage actually shines on Lu Jing!"

Baili Qingfeng's thoughts flickered, Taichong Longjun reacted and stood up suddenly.

Mr. Guanqi in the study building finally showed disgust on his originally gentle face.

I saw him take out a pen and ink, and write four characters.

"Shanshui Edict!"

As soon as the four characters came out, he threw them lightly, and then flew out of the study building and into the Taixuan Palace!

There is no more disturbance in Taixuan Palace, but it is not known where Taichong Longjun has gone.

The same was true for Li Guanlong, his originally calm and indifferent eyes finally couldn't hold back, revealing a clearly visible murderous intent, which fell on Lu Jing.

But Lu Jing just glanced at him lightly, and his eyes collided with the golden dragon woman again.

The Jin Jiao woman's eyes were full of surprise, full of incomprehension.

The qi and blood on her body are still like a waterfall, one after another, and the strength on her body can crush fourth-grade treasures.

But if you tap on the forehead of the man in white in front of you, the energy, blood and strength in the whole body are like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no news of it!

"Shaozhu Kingdom, I thought you could stay as still as a mountain."

Just when the Jinjiao girl was having trouble understanding, Lu Jing's voice came leisurely.

Immediately afterwards, this white-clothed man who had only given birth to the Martial Dao Yang also stretched out his fingers, and pointed towards the eyebrows of the Jin Jiao woman...

Take it easy!

When Lu Jing's Qi machine was locked on the golden dragon woman, at that moment, the golden light flowing from the dragon-slaying platform in the sky became extremely bright.

Lu Jing's finger also became extremely fast, to an extreme.

She seemed to reach out her hand casually, but the Jin Jiao woman found that...

The world around her was completely blocked, and she wanted to avoid it, but some kind of golden light from the sky frightened her, making her unable to move.

Click!

Lu Jing pointed his fingers between the eyebrows of the Jinjiao woman, but there was only a crisp sound.

Li Wuhuang's complexion changed drastically!

Yu Qixiang's eyes showed astonishment.

Li Guanlong's blood was like the wind, he realized something was wrong, and was about to make a move, but found that Lu Jing was too close to Jin Jiao!

I saw this flood dragon with three levels of gods, the blood on his body was shattered in an instant, and his complexion became extremely pale in an instant, as if the blood in his body was completely frozen.

Rumble!

There's a bang!

The Golden Flood Dragon woman flew away, her energy and blood dissipated, her appearance was shattered, she couldn't even maintain her human form, and she turned into the Golden Flood Dragon's real body.

The golden dragon's body hovered in the sky and fell.

The blood spread out from it and fell into the mountains, and so did the body of the flood dragon.

Li Guanlong wanted to make a move the moment Lu Jing stuck out his finger.

But in the distance, there are green mountains contending, and a big knife is faintly shining.

And Lu Jing didn't even draw out his sword, he casually glanced at the place where the Jinjiao girl fell, and said to Li Guanlong: "Shaozhu Kingdom, just as you said, since you are in the game, how can you get out of the game? "

"This flood dragon is the price that Shaozhu Kingdom has to pay."

Lu Jing opened his mouth slowly.

And in his mind, a cyan light flashed and disappeared, and the dragon-slaying platform in the sky also slowly disappeared.

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered...

[Dragon Slayer: Respect Qing's fate, Chen Baxian slashed the dragon in his dream, so heaven and earth forged a dragon-slaying platform!

Dragon Zhantai Yingying, the dragon attributes below the fifth level of god appearance and the fifth level of starlight, must not hurt adults at all, and the attacking power of dragon attributes in stronger realms is greatly weakened.

The dragon-slaying platform reflects, the adult is invincible to the fifth level of the gods, and the dragons below the fifth level of the star.

The dragon-slaying platform reflects that when dealing with dragons, all magical powers and mysterious powers are greatly increased, and the vitality and vitality are greatly improved.

The reflection of Dragon Slaying Terrace...]

Li Guanlong looked down at the golden dragon woman who fell into the mountains, and a surge of courage flowed from her body.

Li Yushi died, but he never got angry.

But at this moment, Li Guanlong seemed to be suppressing his anger.

He looked at the mountain stream, and there was a stream of essence flowing in his body, and the aura that was originally like an abyss turned into majesty and murder.

It was as if the place where Shaozhu Kingdom was at this moment was a battlefield full of corpses, and there were hundreds of thousands of troops behind him, and he was the unrivaled general in charge of the army.

The soaring coercion brought a piercing mountain wind, and the mountain wind howled bitterly, wanting to blow away human flesh and blood.

The white jade folding fan in Li Wuhuang's hand had been shattered, and the sharp jade fragments pierced her palm, bringing a little bit of blood.

However, Lu Jing had already activated his magical power of attracting wind.

Yu Qixiang was carried far away by this gentle spring breeze, and she still had a worried expression on her face. This expression was a little stiff at the moment, because the scene just now... also made Yu Qixiang unbelievable.

"Goodbye."

Lu Jing waved at Yu Qixiang.

Yu Qixiang took the wind and went away for another ten miles.

Ten miles away, the cloud and mist were suddenly parted slowly, and a thick evil spirit hit, turning into a black wind and covering Yu Qixiang.

At the same time, several generals came with hundreds of horses, and followed the evil spirits away.

Su Houcang in Taixuan Palace finally relaxed his brows.

Baili Qingfeng's eyes were clear, with white hair fluttering, he stood up unsteadily, wanting to walk out of the Taixuan Palace: "If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it will not look the same, young man you."

"Thinking about it carefully, when I was young, I never faced the figures in the clouds, I never reflected on the dragon-slaying platform in the sky, and I never ignited the divine fire with my fingers."

Baili Qingfeng murmured to himself, then turned to look at his shoulder, and said softly: "You are right not to return to the sky, he has inherited Mr. Si's sword, and can reflect the dragon-slaying platform like Chen Baxian. One day off."

When he said this, his eyes went hundreds of miles north again, and fell on Yu Qixiang who was enveloped by the evil spirit of the black wind.

"Gu She, you have to practice your fist when you get home. In the future, you will have to hammer the mountain!"

Baili Qingfeng walked out of Taixuan Palace after wandering around like this.

Walking out of Taixuan Palace, Baili Qingfeng, who was dressed in gray, seemed to be surprised by something, and he turned his head to look at this magnificent palace.

But he saw that in the central Taixian Palace, Emperor Chongtian was sitting in front of a desk, and a real dragon corpse was embedded in the desk.

In the past, there was no life, only the majestic corpse of the real dragon burst out, but now it was dripping with the blood of the dragon, and the blood of the heavenly dragon merged into the corpse of the real dragon, which actually trembled slightly.

Emperor Chongtian who was sitting in front of the table case was reading carefully, as if the movement of the real dragon embedded in the table case, or the life and death of his niece, or even the dragon-slaying platform in the sky could not attract his attention.

Seeing this scene, Baili Qingfeng couldn't help but froze.

He turned his head silently and continued on his way.

"Treating all things and all peoples as pawns, and wanting to build a ladder to reach the sky, this is the struggle between Yu Zhuo Xian and Yu Xuan Tower.

This is where I entered the mysteries with Taichong Longjun.

It seems that this is also the reason why Lu Jing became stronger through many ordeals.

Even Mr. Guanqi sitting in the study building seems to be here. "

"Emperor Chongtian is no longer the sage king of the past."

Baili Qingfeng thought so in his heart, but then he thought of the reason why the deer pool fell and the mortal immortals were cut off.

"But he is still an unrivaled powerhouse."

Baili Qingfeng walked down the street carrying a red gourd.

The street was brightly lit, and Baili Qingfeng was in a good mood.

Suddenly, a burst of cloud and mist rolled in the sky, bringing out an extremely thick cloud, rolling and flowing towards the outside of Taixuanjing.

Baili Qingfeng suddenly became interested, rolled his eyes, and spilled a few drops of wine from the red gourd.

But I saw the Daoist Sect Master lightly pointing to the drink in front of him.

"seal up!"

Great supernatural powers, seal demons and demons!

With an order, one after another vitality condensed, and the drink in front of him suddenly turned into a dragon's head sword.

The Dragon Head Broadsword seemed to have a spirit, a golden light flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the cloud and mist.

Then a piece of dragon blood was sprinkled.

Baili Qingfeng continued to drink with a smile and staggered away.

"Qixiang is still the great sage of my Taoist sect. He suppressed me with great force and let me also enter this Taixuanjing. The Dragon Lord will always have to pay some price."

Billowing blood burns all over the clouds.

Lu Jing watched Yu Qixiang go away.

Li Guanlong stared at Lu Jing's back, and Mr. Jiu, who was sitting in the distance with his knife crossed, seemed to be aware of it, and his expression suddenly became angry.

He held the one-person-tall Green Mountain Slashing Sword in his hand, and Mr. Jiu turned into a cloud shadow and soared into the air.

But Lu Jing seemed to feel it too.

But Li Guanlong, who was standing with his hands behind his back, raised his hands in an instant!

There seems to be a strong wind blowing between heaven and earth, and heavy snow falls!

The exploding qi and blood brought a soaring aura, and the layers of gods were densely packed and fleeting.

At this moment, Li Guanlong was originally in the game, but he broke the situation and slapped Lu Jing!

The blazing and scorching qi and blood caused ripples in the sky, and the shocking qi and blood blew up the wind.

call……

Howl!

Go far away!

An indescribable spirit of martial arts blended in it, rolling towards Lu Jing.

Another wave of wind and waves headed towards the mountain stream, fell into the mountain stream, and salvaged the fallen golden flood dragon.

In Taixuan Palace, Dazhu Kingdom frowned.

In Zhuzhong Queli, sensing all kinds of messages in the divine sense, the Seventh Prince opened his mouth, a little puzzled by Li Guanlong's choice.

"The Holy Monarch has his own rules here, but he is just a dragon girl, why is Shaozhu Kingdom so impulsive?" The seventh prince's double pupils flickered.

Facing the terrifying gale, Lu Jing looked like a mustard in the wind, ready to be blown away at any moment!

Just at this time.

In the distant sky, the one-armed Mr. Jiu came dragging the green hills!

A green mountain loomed behind him, and the surrounding space was filled with strong winds.

Mr. Jiu, who was always easy-going and enthusiastic, seemed to come with Ben Lei, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Lu Jing has no desire to fight for the general situation, and he is already in charge of the law!"

"The game between the Dragon and Chong'an three states no longer exists. Shaozhu Kingdom, if you want to kill someone, have you ever asked me to kill Qingshan?"

Like a god and a man cutting a green mountain!

There is no supernatural power, nor any vitality accumulation.

Mr. Jiu just carried a mountain-like thick energy and blood, and his mighty power was condensed in his left hand.

If you cut down a mountain!

The majestic energy carried the spirit of martial arts, falling down like falling stars.

clang!

Zhan Qingshan roared.

Li Guanlong's spirit of martial arts became more and more vigorous. He took a step forward and crossed a long distance to come to Lu Jing.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

This talented general who performed military meritorious service was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

"There's a lot of scheming, and it can't resist the general's anger. If everything is done according to common sense and rules, how can you kill someone?"

Even if the green hills are cut down.

The murderous intent in Li Guanlong's eyes remained the same as before.

He wanted to kill Lu Jing in the mountains, just like he scooped up that goldfish in the mountains!

ps: I ate ibuprofen last night and wrote such a chapter. Fortunately, I wrote it yesterday. I can’t write about today’s state. Everyone, take precautions, this is not comparable to a cold, T﹏T