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

Immortal energy lingers on the Rain Calling Sword.

This black-clothed sword armor seemed to swing a sword lightly, but it completely aroused the power of the immortal hidden in it.

Just like the name of the Rain Calling Sword, heavy rain falls from the sky, while the heavy rain is pouring, the sky is shining brightly.

The scene in the rain and the scorching sun are integrated into one, reflecting the mountains in the distance.

It's only a few breaths of rain.

There was a piece of green blueness reflected on the mountains, and there were more white clouds in the sky, suspended above the mountains, but it was a rare beauty!

Just now, the blue dragon shed blood, the mysterious Taoist whose whisk was broken, and many other scenes have disappeared without a trace.

It seems that Cai Cai's blue dragon entrenched in the rainy day, and Cai Cai's dust whisk covering the sky and sun are nothing but illusions.

Xuanyi Sword Armor stood in the air, looking down at the Rain Calling Sword in his hand.

There was more surprise in his eyes, and without hesitation, he gently reached out his hand, and the Rain Calling Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light again, flew away, and fell into the scabbard around Lu Jing's waist!

Xuanyi Sword Armor's strike came very quickly, but disappeared in an instant.

But when he drew his sword.

Sitting in the Taixian Palace, Emperor Chongtian, who had always been calm, finally changed a bit, his face showed a solemn look, and his body became straighter.

"Sword Armor of the World... the leader of the sword..."

Emperor Chongtian was thoughtful, then shook his head slightly: "There is only one person in this world who is like this. He can win the bell of the sword and the sword of the world. Looking at the past, there is no one in the four Jiazi, which is not surprising."

"Only one person, no more."

While Emperor Chongtian was thinking, he still tapped the table in front of him lightly with his fingers.

The dragon corpse that was originally embedded in the table case, after receiving a few drops of the blood essence of Taichong Dragon Lord, plus a drop of blood essence of the dragon horn, unexpectedly brewed bursts of vitality.

As Emperor Chongtian tapped on the table, the dragon corpse opened one eye and stared at the Dafu Shengjun in front of him.

"You descended from the sky, I let you absorb the Dafu dragon's veins, and let you live again, what do you think of this best swordsman in the world?"

Emperor Chongtian lowered his head and asked.

But I don't know whether the dragon corpse answered or not.

Xuanyi Sword Armor returned Lu Jing's Rain Calling Sword, and looked towards the distant mountains again.

On the mountain path of one of them, Moon Wheel was amazed at the dissipation of all the visions just now, with fear in his eyes.

For a young girl who doesn't know much about the world, today's experience can indeed be called strange and terrifying.

When she came back to her senses, she turned around and looked at the desolate mountain road, tears welled up in her eyes.

The Qi people who escorted her into Dafu disappeared without a trace, and several black-clothed monks from Qi were chopped into two pieces by the swordsman standing in the clouds just now.

Both Gao Li and Jian Qiushui disappeared, which made Yue Lun at a loss.

Xuanyi Jianjia frowned and looked at the moon on the mountain that was shedding tears.

There was an undisguised annoyance in his eyes.

"With a girl of this age, it is somewhat troublesome."

Xuanyi Jianjia entered Dafu Taixuanjing alone, and even entered Taixuan Palace.

I don't know how many strong people in Taixuan Palace are staring at him, but he doesn't find it troublesome, but the girl in front of him makes this Xuanyi sword armor feel troublesome.

He thought for a while, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly surged, but he saw that tens of miles away, the swordsman in blue was heading south regardless of the pain on his shoulder.

That swordsman was Nan Fengmian.

Nan Fengmian seemed impatient to leave Taixuanjing and ride the breeze, but this breeze had the force of a storm, even rolling the rocks on the mountain.

"He wants to go south to Qi State?"

Xuanyi Jianjia seemed to think of something, a smile appeared on his face, and he flicked his sleeves slightly.

The vitality around was condensed in an instant, turning into a tornado, and the tornado flew into the air, heading towards the mountain where the moon wheel was.

Moon Wheel squatted on the ground, bowed her head and wept.

Suddenly, she suddenly realized that she had risen into the sky, and the girl looked down with tears in her eyes.

He only saw that he had risen from the ground, the ground under his feet was getting farther and farther away from him, and the mountain peak was getting smaller and smaller.

"ah!"

Yuelun's pale face became even paler, tears welled up in her eyes, and she closed her eyes tightly.

The intense fear made her a little dizzy, and coupled with the oncoming gust of wind, Yue Luan was a little out of breath for a while, her head felt dizzy, and she passed out.

The Xuanyi sword armor seemed unaware, and even flicked his fingers lightly, a beam of vitality turned into a sword light and flew away. The awe-inspiring sword energy cut off the magical power of the mysterious Taoist who was chasing Nan Fengmian.

At this moment, everything seems to have settled down.

But Nan Heyu came with the sword light, and saw Lu Jing, who was getting more and more sluggish, lowering his head and thinking about something.

He looked at the Rain Calling Sword at his waist, the sword energy from the Xuanyi Sword Armor was still lingering on the Rain Calling Sword.

The sword energy was extremely weak. If Lu Jing hadn't set his eyes on the Rain Calling Sword, and Nan Heyu followed Lu Jing's gaze to look at the Rain Calling Sword, Nan Heyu might not have noticed it at all.

When Nan Heyu saw the sword aura, she felt that the sword aura was extremely obscure and unparalleled in sharpness, as if it was nothing like a cloud, but it could shine high in the sky, faintly visible.

Every moment has many changes.

"Isn't there only one sword that Jiankui exhibited just now?"

Nan Heyu seemed to have noticed something.

And Xuanyi Sword Armor suddenly let out a light snort, Nan Heyu's thoughts were interrupted, and she turned her head to look, only to see the sword leader standing in the void, but her eyes fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing stood where he was, with a radiance in his extremely deep eyes, and a divine light seemed to radiate from his soft face.

"Senior asked me to take a look at that heavy sword technique just now, but I don't know what that sword technique is called?"

Lu Jing asked.

Jian Kui lowered his hands and his expression softened.

"The sword technique just now is called [Sword Qi Rises Bishan], did you see it clearly?"

Lu Jing frowned and said: "Senior let me see that heavy sword technique, and deliberately included seventy-two changes in the sword's posture in one sword, and each change has its own mystery. Lu Jing...see clearly some."

"Seventy-two changes..." Nan Heyu looked straight at the Rain Calling Sword at Lu Jing's waist. She also saw the Xuanyi Sword Armor just now, but she didn't realize that there was such a thing in that sword. So much sword power!

"Could it be that there are so many changes?" Nan Heyu murmured in her heart.

But then he heard Jiankui's slightly surprised words.

"Do you see that there are seventy-two changes in the sword Qi from Bishan?"

Xuanyi Jianjia asked.

In Lu Jing's mind, however, there was a golden light flashing in the respect of Qingming.

Lu Jing just held the magic technique and the two white deer swords in his hands, fighting to split his soul, and blocked Nan Laoguo for Nan Fengmian.

Even at this moment, Lu Jing's chances had reached the limit, and the pain brought by Yuanshen made Lu Jing's face pale and his eyes dim.

But the moment Nan Fengmian turned to leave, the ominous image melted into streaks of white light, and the white light condensed into a line of dignity.

It was that [Youth Sword Armor]!

[Juvenile Sword Armor, respecting Qing's fate, being recognized by divine art and the two swords of Bailu, among the young people in the world today, you are the armor of swordsmanship talent!

When the fate is triggered, practice and study the world's swordsmanship, and the essence of the swordsmanship can be seen in the eyes; the swordsmanship is running, and the power is greatly increased.

If the sword soul can be accumulated, the power of the sword will be even greater, and it will go straight to the clouds. 】

[Juvenile Sword Armor] fate is the second noble green fate obtained by Lu Jing. The first noble green fate is the [Dragon Slayer] fate. With the fate of Dragon Slayer, Lu Jing once Cut down four real dragons, and even Prince Taichong Haixuanwei of the seventh realm was also defeated by Lu Jing's sword.

But today, Lu Jing fought hard to split his soul, exchanged Nan Fengmian for going south, and also exchanged for this [Youth Sword Armor]'s fate.

In Lu Jing's mind, the fate of the young sword armor shone with blue light.

The cyan light not only illuminated Lu Jing's mind, but also illuminated Lu Jing's primordial spirit, thoughts, consciousness, spiritual thoughts, and even the Fuguang sword spirit lingering around Lu Jing's primordial spirit.

There seemed to be a unique power in that blue light, which made Lu Jing's understanding of the way of swords more profound.

When the light emitted by the young sword armor became brighter and brighter, Lu Jing's frown deepened.

"No, there are not only seventy-two changes in this sword's energy from Bishan. Sixth, the blue clouds hang in the sky, and the thirty-six mountain peaks are different, and each has its own beauty.

Look again, there are seventy-two mountains in it, and each level is a change of a level, which is a heavy sword force.

But if you think about it carefully and participate in the research carefully, there are a total of 108 mountains.

One hundred and eight mountains, the mountains and mountains pierced the sky. "

Lu Jing took a deep breath, and the aura emanating from the magic technique and the two swords of the White Deer became more magnificent and more brilliant.

This sword qi rises from Bishan, it is worthy of coming from the hands of the swords of the world.

The two famous swords in the world also have perception, and the power of immortals and famous swords in them turned into a series of mountains, standing upright in front of Nanlao Guogong, who is known as the great mountain.

Sensing the changes in the sword screen in front of him, Nanlaogong took a deep look at Lu Jing.

He shook his head slowly.

"We are already old and old, and now it is the world of young people."

The short-clothed man still frowned and looked at the water mist supernatural power of Chu Kuangren in front of him, as if hesitating.

Nan Laoguo sighed in his heart, and was about to turn around and go back to Taixuanjing, but stopped at the same place and frowned.

He looked at the distant sky!

But I saw!

A burst of fire came from the sky, and the violent energy and blood broke through the void, just like a fire dragon flying out of a billowing volcano, roaring towards this place.

"Shaozhu Kingdom..."

Old Nan Guogong looked intently and saw a willow branch embellished with a violent martial arts spirit.

That kind of martial arts spirit seems to have been cultivated on the battlefield, like a dragon spirit with turbulent energy and blood, in the blink of an eye, it has already flown hundreds of miles and arrived here!

"Shaozhu Kingdom is full of energy and blood, now he bends his bow and puts an arrow to open the way for me?"

Old Nan frowned: "I'm afraid it's just to make Lu Jing hurt more."

The fire dragon came roaring and smashed towards Lu Jing.

The sword curtain flowed in the distance, and still blocked the way of Nanlao Guogong. On the magical technique and the two white deer swords in Lu Jing's hands, there was still surging immortal power and the power of famous swords, which turned into light-supporting sword energy, rushing towards That sword screen.

But at this moment, Lu Jing became very weak.

His primordial spirit was damaged, and the vitality in the primordial spirit's real palace was constantly passing away, and his mind seemed to be on Jian Qi Qi Bi Mountain.

Nan Heyu, who was standing not far away, sensed the awe-inspiring killing spirit in the fire dragon without any hesitation.

"wind and rain……"

The three hundred thousand beautiful waters on top of her head glowed with sword light, and every bit of sword light drew a line of silk, like lingering rain, and like a storm accompanied by rain, facing the fire dragon.

In just a split second... Nanheyu's title as a swordsman is well-deserved.

Continuous sword intent burst out from her Qianxiu water, and the feathered sword light conceived by the primordial spirit controlled every sword light.

Jian Guang went straight for seven or eight miles, bringing with him an invisible aura.

Those breaths flew horizontally at first, then went straight up, and went backwards.

clang!

The sword light flickered like a horse, tearing apart the void.

"I've been cultivating the Wind and Rain Sword Intent for eight or nine years. If you don't make the sword for Mr. Lu Jing, who should make it?"

Lu Jing once pointed out to her.

Among these mountains, Lu Jing came with a sword and sent Nan Fengmian southward.

Nan Laoguo may not understand Nan Fengmian's choice, but he also has the heart to ask for the sword. Nan Heyu, who wants the soul to shine on the stars, and the sword energy to cross the thunder, understands what Nan Fengmian wants, and understands that even if Lu Jing Even though he was seriously injured, he still had the loyalty to let Nan Fengmian get his wish.

Because of this, Nan Heyu no longer hesitated this time.

When the sword energy soared and the void became white, the three hundred thousand beautiful waters trembled again, and sixty more sword shadows appeared.

Three hundred and sixty sword intents engulfed the fire dragon.

Standing on the mountain peak, Xuanyi Jianjia also sensed Nan Heyu's feathered sword heart.

He didn't make a move, but the inadvertence in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he became serious instead.

He was looking at Lu Jing and Nan Heyu.

"Seeing these two young girls is like seeing me back then."

A series of flames erupted from the three hundred and sixty sword lights.

Nan Heyu stepped on the clouds, the heavy sword lingered around her, and devoured it towards the distance.

It is also at this moment.

The clouds and mist rolled, and suddenly a fairyland was reflected.

The supernatural power was brewing in that fairyland, and a fairy appeared, and he raised his hand to pinch the cloud and mist, making the cloud and mist turn into a dharma body.

The cloud and mist appeared, and the eyebrows gradually appeared, the Dharma was solemn, and the angry eyes were majestic.

The dharma figure strode down to the sky, and said: "There are rules in the sky, and there are laws in the world. Mr. Lu Jing, your soul has suffered a lot now, and I will be the last straw that breaks you!"

The voice of this supernatural figure was rumbling, full of lore, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Lu Jing, who was still bowing his head in thought, finally raised his head, without the slightest doubt in his eyes, he flew the magical sword in his hand, and the magical magic turned into a streamer and flew into the sword screen, still blocking the way of Nan Laogong.

Lu Jing held the White Deer Sword in his hand, and his incomplete primordial spirit lent a few immortal powers of the White Deer Sword.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of sword lights, but it wasn't the Fu Guang sword energy, but the sword energy of the world's sword armor rising from Bishan!

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, Xiangru raised his Zhang Xu fist and slammed it hard at Lu Jing.

A divine thought also completely fell into Lu Jing's mind.

"Mr. Lu Jing isn't curious... who is going to kill you?"

Lu Jing raised the White Deer Sword in his hand, and the power of a fairy poured into his primordial spirit.

"There is not only one person in Taixuanjing who wants to kill me, there are those who sit upright in the bright place, and there are also those who occupy the dark place!"

"Your supernatural powers are incarnated here, I just cut off your dharma body, and I will seek revenge on you in the future!"

"Today... I will only raise Bishan Mountain with my sword energy, and set up a hundred and eight peaks. I don't ask who you are!"