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

hum!

A gun shot thousands of miles away, piercing the howling mountain wind and piercing the sky-filled lake.

Yu Dongshen was expressionless, with surprise in his eyes that Lu Jingjian cut Zhang Fengsheng, and stabbed the spear in his hand.

He wore a silver robe and danced wildly, and the qi and blood that shattered everything into a dragon hovered around his body!

This son of Prince Chong'an, this young general who has carried the three prefectures of Chong'an for a long time lived up to his reputation.

When he thrust out the spear in his hand, the sword energy that divided Yin and Yang was shattered.

It seems that there is only this unrivaled man left in the world. The man holds a gun, as if he has the ambition to pierce the world.

Boom!

The sharp energy and blood bombarded the void, and it was like a heavy hammer hitting a war drum.

After Lu Jing's amazing sword captured his mind, the second master of the vanguard way, the one hundred and eight puppet who wanted to smash Yu Dongshen's head with his blood suddenly shook.

The sword light shattered, and the rich blood was blown away like dust by Yu Dongshen's terrifying power.

After Yu Dongshen shot a spear, his domineering aura like a raging fire burned even more fiercely.

His muscles and bones were rumbling, his blood was soaring, and the long spear in his hand was like a star exploding from the ground to the sky.

The speed is almost to the extreme!

boom!

boom!

boom!

In an instant, countless gun shadows suddenly appeared in the void, as if covering the sky and the earth.

Those shadows carried frightening power, flowed with crimson light, and exuded extremely domineering majesty, covering everything, as if they wanted to suppress everything and pierce everything.

this moment.

The qi and blood emanating from Prince Chong'an's body caused an extra shadow to appear on him.

That shadow is shocking, has the spirit of pulling up mountains, and has the power to shake the sky.

"As expected of the son of King Chong'an!"

On the back of the cloud crane, Baili Qingfeng looked down at Dongshan Lake with brilliance in his eyes.

In his eyes, there are several extremely dazzling figures in that Dongshan Lake.

The tripod-holding servant Xiang Ding, who is known as the second divine tower in the Northern Qin Dynasty, is naturally one of them...

"But Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen didn't give up too much. It's a blessing to have such a young generation in the world."

Baili Qingfeng's white hair was flying.

Yu Dongshen's black hair was also flying in the void...

A crimson light flashed, and a long spear like a dragon came across the sky.

The second Daoist of Pioneer Dao originally had the idea of ​​killing Yu Dongshen.

But when Yu Dongshen held a gun and easily pierced her yin and yang sword energy, there was finally a slight change in her eyes.

But immediately the shocking battle cry exploded in her ears.

But seeing the three thousand old Wu soldiers formed an array, their blood and blood made space, and a murderous army's air force locked Yu Dongshen firmly.

Thick qi and blood circulated in that battle formation, and then turned into a bridge of qi and blood.

There are three hundred elite old Wu soldiers, carrying the force of three thousand people and blood, stepping on the bridge of blood and blood.

Three hundred long daggers swept across, even if they blocked a green mountain in front of them, they could cut them off!

Seeing the majesty of this army, the second master's mood suddenly changed, and the previous fear was wiped out by the terrifying courage of these three thousand old Wu soldiers!

"Three thousand old Wu Jiashi are the elite among the elite, and they are the reliance of the Qizhang royal family to build the country.

Now that the old Wu Jiashi is dead, the general has not panicked, and still has such power.

With these three thousand elites, is there any reason why Yu Dongshen should not die? "

The vanguard Taoist master was dressed in a Taoist robe, and once again there was a murderous intent all over his body.

The green hills in the distance seem to be the witness of the long sword in her hand...

And that Sheng Ruyuan seemed to be a king looking down on the world.

Under his supernatural powers, thousands of black mist condensed into armor, covering the sky and covering the ground densely, rushing straight towards Yu Dongshen.

This scene was too shocking and terrifying.

Nine hundred soldiers riding tigers sat down and the black tiger roared sharply. They wore long knives on their waists and spears in their hands.

When the black tiger crushed the ground, it soared into the sky.

Nine hundred soldiers riding tigers are connected with blood, and their aura is like a black tiger that can swallow mountains!

The long spears became the fangs in the black tiger's mouth.

The fangs bit, devouring the blood of dozens of Beiqin slaughtered puppets.

this moment.

All the murderous intentions flocked to Yu Dongshen.

The tripod servant who shot Xiang Ding was holding the bronze tripod in his hand, his body was as heavy as a mountain, and he was suppressed from the void, and the pressed void exploded with bursts of air explosions.

The qi of the four directions is the most important qi and blood in the divine tower, the body is like a mountain, and every move is like a landslide!

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar came.

The roar of the white tiger animal with distinct stripes reached the clouds.

The stripes on the white tiger's body turned blood red, and the fangs glowed coldly.

The white tiger jumped up to meet Xiang Ding, opened its mouth and bit down.

The vitality in the world seemed to be bitten to pieces by this white tiger.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the bronze tripod that was originally suppressed by Bei Qin's tripod and shot at the white tiger collided with the white tiger's fangs, making a sound of metal and iron communication, sparks flashed, and then was thrown away suddenly.

Lifting the tripod and shooting the tripod, stepping on the clouds, with a light movement of the wrist, it is like catching the moon in the river, holding the bronze tripod!

"The white tiger, the white tiger, was originally a beast in the world, but now it can only compete with me, and even die in my hands."

Lifting the tripod and shooting Xiang Ding, the servant sighed in his heart.

"People like Yu Ganyi, the king of Chong'an, should have stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky.

His mount could have been ranked with those beasts in the sky, but because of the tricks of the world, he can only stop at this Dongshan Lake, which is really worthless. "

Xiang Ding seemed to be walking extremely slowly, but in fact he soared in the void like a goshawk.

His arms are wide open, and his long hair like steel needles can cut through the vitality between heaven and earth.

The blood on his body was like dull thunder.

Between thunder and light intertwined, there was a resounding echo.

But he saw his blood burst out, holding the bronze tripod in one hand, his body fell straight down, and he punched lightly with the other hand.

This punch was too terrifying, the astonishing energy and blood seemed to bring up a Tianhe.

The Tianhe falls straight down, and nothing can be submerged!

The white tiger roared loudly, and the hair on its body was as soft as running water. This divine beast greeted Xiang Ding with its own body.

"Just kill this white tiger, and the victory will be sealed."

Xiang Ding's air from all directions rose straight to the sky like wolf smoke.

The power of his blood was too terrifying. When his fist caused a storm, the ground below suddenly collapsed, and the water in Dongshan Lake was evaporated by the terrifying blood!

"The general strikes the cauldron!"

The extremely miraculous profound art suddenly appeared from him.

Nine layers of gods were condensed by his energy and blood, overlapping one after another, and then all settled in that divine tower.

At this moment, Xiang Ding's body is his god.

With one punch from the gods, the world changes!

The roar of the white tiger shook the sky, and the tiger's palm leaped suddenly...

...

There was a shocking sound between heaven and earth.

When Xiang Ding and Baihu clashed, the water in Dongshan Lake seemed to be boiling.

The sky is full of incomparably heavy air from all directions, full of looming shadows of white tigers.

In just a split second, the Second Divine Tower of Northern Qin collided with the former white tiger mount of King Chong'an and confronted for hundreds of rounds.

And all of this... just happened in an instant...

At this moment, Lu Jing has also stepped into the void, and has really arrived at the Dongshan Lake battlefield.

He was about to draw his sword when Yu Dongshen's voice suddenly came from his ear.

Even though Yu Dongshen was under great pressure, his voice was still as calm as ever in Lu Jing's ears.

"You come to help me, and I accept your love. If I can survive today, I will be rewarded in the future."

Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts soared.

The black gold at the waist of Tuxian turned into a black light, cutting off the supernatural powers pervading the air, and cutting off the supernatural powers of the mad king Sheng Ruyuan Ningbing.

He walked forward, and the primordial spirit also circulated in this extremely short time.

"The prince wants to give me a famous sword, but I'm still waiting. Today, the prince said he wanted to repay me, so naturally I have to work harder to save the prince's life."

"Otherwise, it would be a loss-making business."

At this juncture, Lu Jing actually said a few teasing words, and his mood was as calm as a mountain.

The essence of Chong'an Wang Shizi's body gathered into one point, and then condensed on the tip of the spear.

The killing all over the sky was also condensed on the tip of the spear, he disappeared into the clouds and suddenly appeared again, stabbing a spear in an instant.

This shot easily tore apart the body of a killing puppet...

"It's a pity that today's matter may not be resolved."

God Yu Dong stabbed a killing puppet, and his real body and spear pierced through the air like lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

"The reason why Xiang Ding is not in a hurry is because he wants to kill the white tiger.

It's because he knows... Three thousand old Wu soldiers, one hundred and eight slaughter puppets, and two strong men at the peak of the seventh realm are enough to stop you and me and nine hundred tiger warriors. "

"Just stop me and wait for a moment, once the white tiger falls, the outcome will be decided..."

God Yu Dong's voice mixed with energy and blood came slowly: "Those two practitioners at the peak of the Seventh Realm are second best, but three thousand old Wu soldiers and one hundred and eight slaughtered puppets... are a bit difficult to deal with."

"It's better like this...Brother Lu, let me do my best, and I will fight against the so-called Second Divine Tower of Northern Qin..."

Yu Dongshen's breath was long, and his voice was mixed with blood, but he was discussing with Lu Jing how to break the situation.

But when Lu Jing heard Yu Dongshen's words, he moved forward even faster.

Yu Dong was full of energy and blood, and he naturally sensed that Lu Jing was striding forward and where he was going, and his originally calm expression finally changed a little.

"Brother Lu?"

"How about this, son, you are the commander-in-chief of the three prefectures of Chong'an, so naturally you should fight side by side with those nine hundred soldiers riding tigers.

Do everything you can to stop the one hundred and eight slaughtered puppets and the three thousand old Wu Jia together with the nine hundred warriors riding tigers.

It would be the best if we could stop that vanguard Daoist and that crazy prince..."

Lu Jing's consciousness circulated.

Yu Dongshen was a little surprised: "You want to stop the servant who raised the tripod from shooting Xiang Ding?"

Raise the tripod servant to shoot Xiang Ding, the second divine tower in the Northern Qin Dynasty, the qi and blood merged with the spirit of martial arts, comprehend the triple primordial phase, and the sixth primary phase, and won the respect of the great general of the Northern Qin Dynasty, the great grandson, and obtained the opportunity to cultivate the four-dimensional tripod spirit !

When Xiang Ding was fighting with the white tiger, the energy and blood on his body exploded like a vast ocean, making the cloud and mist billow like a rolling wave.

Such a character, although at the same level as Zhang Fengsheng, is far from being comparable to Zhang Fengsheng.

Yu Dongshen knew that Lu Jing had just killed Zhang Fengsheng with a single sword, and his own strength was worthy of the name of the leader of the youth.

But Zhang Fengsheng was stabbed by him with a single shot, and Lu Jing came with momentum, and the sword came out to help light and kill Zhang Fengsheng, and the sword energy was white and bright in the void...

But even so, that tripod is by no means worthy of the name of the Second Divine Tower of Northern Qin Dynasty, the two of them are genuine warriors of the Divine Tower.

If Lu Jing wanted to stop this group of people with his fifth level Zhaoxing cultivation, he might be in great danger.

"Brother Lu, don't put yourself in danger..."

At this moment, Lu Jing had already cut a long way in the void, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

The sword light was diffused from all over the body, and it seemed that there was a cloud and mist to send him off...

The white clothes on his body danced, shining streamers, and fell straight to the battlefield in the void.

Xiang Ding made a fist with one hand, and the bronze tripod in the other hand unexpectedly became more than ten feet in size.

This Northern Qin servant who raised the tripod shot with a body of one foot, and held the bronze tripod's feet casually.

The small body is actually controlling the bronze tripod of more than ten feet, as if holding a huge warhammer in his hand.

And that white tiger has sharp claws and a thick tail. As the body moved, bursts of mysterious energy radiated from its body.

The roaring sound of supernatural powers seemed to have stopped.

The majesty of this white tiger is so terrifying.

But when he collided with the bronze point in the archer's hand, he was still somewhat invincible...

Xiang Ding was like a god, with the blood on his two palms overlapping, he punched at will, the blood seemed to be able to smash the void, as if it could make the sky hang down.

The Xuanding Broken Stars!

Clothes hang down the sun!

Under the burst of void air, the land of ten miles roared!

He raised the tripod servant and shot Xiang Ding into Dafu, intending to suppress the white tiger and kill the prince of Chong'an.

And at this moment, he was extremely close to such a goal.

I saw this proud man falling straight to the ground, making the ground dusty and the gravel turbulent.

And the muscles on his legs are like the raised mountains on the ground, mixed with terrifying energy and blood!

bomb!

shoot!

I saw a bronze-colored momentum soaring into the sky.

The muscles of the white tiger in the sky twitched, and the continuous battle seemed to involve injuries, which made the breath of the divine beast stagnate a little!

One ebbs and another!

Xiang Ding's body was full of blood and blood, billowing smoke.

That qi and blood brightly illuminated the world, and also brought about a shocking slaughter!

"kill!"

Xiang Ding let out a low drink.

"Sifang Ding, open Longyuan!"

It is like a bronze tripod that opens Longyuan, unimaginable energy is born from the void, and then explodes.

Yu Dong, who was still hesitating just now, suddenly changed his expression.

He raised his spear and swept away, sweeping away the Yin and Yang of the sword energy, but was stopped by many old Wu soldiers.

"There are strange things in that bronze tripod!"

Yu Dongshen took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that Lu Jing shouldn't be involved in this matter...

call!

Just when Yu Dongshen's thoughts were in chaos.

Suddenly, two stars appeared in the sky.

To be exact, it was the two hazy starlights that finally became clear at this moment.

These two rays of starlight fell straight down and shone on Lu Jing who was dressed in white.

Two more stars, Gouchen Kunpeng, emerged and arrived.

Yu Dong's thoughts soared into the sky, and his thoughts became more chaotic.

"The two looming stars reflected by Lu Jing are also primordial stars?"

Yu Dongshen thought in his heart: "These two stars...are the most powerful among the primordial stars in the sky and the earth..."

Too white!

king!

Lu Jing, who raised his tripod and shot towards Beiqin, illuminated two stars, Taitian Wang.

An astonishing murderous intent flew from Lu Jing.

At this moment, Yu Dongshen suddenly understood.

"This Lu Jing doesn't just want to stop that tripod, but wants to kill this second divine tower of Beiqin with his body at the fifth level of Zhaoxing!"