If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 282

  Chapter 282 Smash a fairy!

   Above Lutan, in the extreme deep space universe, two red stars loomed.

  Invisible starlight fell down, even the immortals around Lutan didn't notice that the mysterious starlight shone on Lu Jing, and it seemed that Lu Jing had undergone some changes.

   Lu Jing stood above Lutan.

  The body of the Dragon King of Xiyun fell into the deer pond, breaking more than ten towering trees.

  The dragon's blood seeped into the deer pool and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  A dragon king who had survived for a long time died under Lu Jing's knife in such a hasty and child's play.

  The dragon-slaying platform in the void also shone with a different kind of brilliance, and that brilliance seemed to hide a figure... The figure was so tall that it seemed to be able to support the universe.

  Lu Jing knew that the figure was the remnant left by Chen Baxian, who created Dragon Zhantai.

  When that scorching gaze fell on Lu Jing, Lu Jing had no time to take care of Zhanlongtai.

  Because when the two stars in Jidu Luohu quietly shed starlight in the universe.

Lu Jing never sensed the location of those two stars, but he clearly sensed that under his feet, there was a huge amount of vitality flowing from Lutan, while on top of his head, there was a bright light that did not know the way of the primordial spirit. Enlightenment.

   "Is this the inheritance of Lutan?"

   Lu Jing looked down at Lutan, and then looked up at the rippling sky, feeling that the dark void was getting darker.

   But in the blink of an eye.

   Lu Jing felt inexplicably irritated.

   Immediately afterwards, the weak irritability grew stronger in an instant, turning into disgust and anger...

  He frowned, and looked at the two immortals in the distance who were looking down at the corpse of the Dragon King of Xiyun.

  The vitality from Lutan and the inexplicable enlightenment from the void are still pouring into Lu Jing's body and soul.

   "These insights are extremely precious, especially the two techniques of killing."

   "A name is [Cang Sheng Jie]."

   "The other way is called [Rahu's Advent]."

  Lu Jing was familiar with various classics in the cultivation tower, and his cultivation was also rising steadily.

  He should know the meaning of the word Rahu.

  But for some reason, when Lu Jing's mind was filled with these two mysterious supernatural powers, he seemed to be lost in them, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

  The Qingming in my mind was inexplicably pulled out.

  Many of the memories that supported Lu Jing became more and more blurred, and another scene turned over in Lu Jing's mind in an instant.

  The memory of his previous life disappeared, replaced by the harsh criticism that little Lu Jing received when he was a child.

  ... His mother died of illness on the bed, and he could only hold her hand weakly.

  His monthly salary will always be deducted, and even his winter clothes are not as good as those of the servants.

  Lu Shenyuan's ignorance, the disgust of Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, and the cold eyes of the whole family.

  ...Later, he became the bargaining chip of the Jiuhu Lu family's transactions. On top of his status as a humble bastard, he added another layer of humble title...the son-in-law of the Nanguo government.

  ...The Nan family postponed the marriage contract many times, and he became the laughing stock of everyone in Taixuanjing.

   Later, after retiring the marriage, he embarked on the road of cultivation, but saw that under the prosperous Taixuanjing, there were many bones.

   Evil people sit high in the court, evildoers walk in the Taixuan capital, and are famous in the capital for killing children.

  The prince who raised a devil in his heart abducted the daughters of the people and no one paid attention.

  He saw the unscrupulous blood sacrifices of those evil dragons, he saw hundreds of millions of people died in the middle of the huge river, he saw bones everywhere, and saw countless disaster victims alive like walking corpses.

  And those who strive to shine and want to illuminate the world, but they can't get hot, and even die unexpectedly.

   This world is really dirty and dirty.

  Scenes of the past roiled in Lu Jing's mind.

   Lu Jing became more and more annoyed, and even the Breathing Wind Knife in his hand trembled slightly.

  The light of the Rain Calling Sword also dimmed.

   With the two treasures of sword and sword, I have never felt such a strange Lu Jing.

  Memories of the past are like flying around, but they are just a blink of an eye.

   Lu Jing lowered his eyes lightly, his eyes became cold and ruthless, as if lost in those memories.

  But his spirit became more and more turbulent, more and more terrifying, even exposed in the clouds, rising straight up, like a wolf smoke.

  The spirit is like wolf smoke, which is full of unrivaled killing spirit.

   Lu Jing's poignant wolf smoke rushed into the sky, already hundreds of feet, but hundreds of feet of smoke doesn't seem to be the limit.

  A terrific spirit rippling from Lu Jing's body.

  Si Wanyu, who was in the Star Palace on Cangxue Mountain, was the first to notice Lu Jing's strangeness.

  At this time, Immortal Dai Yue, who was holding the Sparse Wood Immortal Sword, also gradually became dignified, and turned to look at Lu Jing.

  Si Wanyu is the same...

   "What's wrong with Lu Jing?"

  The sky is raining heavily, and the strong wind is blowing up sand and dust.

  Si Wanyu only felt that the Lu Jing who was standing above the Lutan at this moment was very different from the gentle and elegant young gentleman who had the unity of knowledge and action.

  The murderous aura emanating from his body was like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, which made her feel cold.

  The veteran Taoist holding a mahogany sword sighed.

   "Master probably never expected that Lu Jing could sense Jidu and Luohu in such a short period of time."

  The old Taoist was a little lost.

   "Ji Du and Luo Hu have already become the star guardians of Tianque. Lu Jing senses that these two stars will ascend to the sky one day and become the puppets of Tianque."

  The old Taoist muttered to himself.

  He also felt Lu Jing's cold killing intent, and felt it was a pity.

"Mr. Lu Jing has good thoughts in his heart. I also told him about the evil of the sky, why the immortals collected the blood mist, and the plight of those who climbed to the sky in Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Immortal Tower. I hope he has a trace of clarity in his heart, don't…”

  The old Taoist hadn't lost his mind, but his eyes suddenly froze.

   "No...Mr. Lu Jing just sensed the two stars of Jidu Luohu, why did he have such a drastic change in spirit?"

  It was only two or three breaths before Lu Jing defeated the West Cloud Dragon King.

  At this time, Lu Jing seemed to be a completely different person.

  He raised his head slowly, the indifference in his eyes was about to turn into substance, and the astonishing killing intent was like wolf smoke.

  The two immortals wearing stars and wearing moons, and Zhou Lingjun looked at Lu Jing in front of them, sensing the terrifying aura of Lu Jing...

  Even immortals cannot understand the scene in front of them.

  Philadelphia's killing intent towards Lu Jing was still hot and sharp.

  Holding a long knife in her hand, her blood, which is different from ordinary people, poured straight into the long knife.

   "Dragon Slaying Terrace can slay dragons, but it cannot slay immortals."

   "Look, that's Mr. Lu Jing!"

  Following the trail of Lu Jing, Bai Yunmiao, Yu Qixiang, Chi Su, and Chen Shangu who rushed over hurriedly, followed the aura of wolf smoke to disperse the clouds and mists lingering around Lutan.

  Yu Qixiang finally saw Lu Jing standing above Lutan, she shouted in surprise, then took a few steps forward and took a closer look.

  The next moment, Yu Qixiang's body trembled, and he suddenly shook his head and said, "No, that's not Mr. Lu Jing!"

   "That's not Lu Jing!"

  Nan Heyu dragged her seriously injured body, controlled the sword light, and headed towards Lutan.

  Even at an extremely long distance, Nan Heyu, who has a feathered sword heart, clearly sensed the changes in Lu Jing.

   "The light-supporting sword energy lingering around him all the time... extinguished."

"As hot as Dong Jun's great sun, the fearless and fearless sword intent is gone. What Lu Jing practiced is the sword of the world, the sword of a gentleman, but now he has no trace of the world, just like the vast world, There is no one he loves anymore."

   "Lutan...what did you do to Lu Jing?"

  Nan Heyu's feathered sword heart was beating violently.

  She controlled the sword light and traveled through the clouds and mist alone.

  It wasn't until this time that Nan Heyu suddenly realized that the amazing attraction of Lu Jing to her in the past might be because Yuhua Jianxin sensed the blazing sword intent on Lu Jing.

   It was precisely because she inadvertently perceived the difference between Lu Jing and others through Yuhua Jianxin, and felt the sword intent supported by Lu Jing's aura, which made Nan Heyu plant a seed in her heart.

  And this seed, along with many things in the past, has grown into a towering tree.

   "Mr. Lu Jing..."

  Nan Heyu's eyes were firm, and three hundred blue sword lights bloomed behind her, making her as fast as lightning.

  "In any case, don't get lost because of the haze of the world."

   "I'll wake you up."

   "It is considered as compensation for the many things before."

  Nanheyu Yuhuajian's heartbeat became faster and faster, and the fourteenth sword in the world, Qianxiushui, finally burst out with its true power.

   Among them, bursts of mysterious vitality awakened from the Qianxiu water, poured into Nan Heyu's body, lingering in the primordial spirit in her true palace.

  So, Nan Heyu's primordial spirit slowly raised his head...

  A ray of starlight fell from the sky and landed on Nan Heyu.

  In the distance, Bai Yunmiao was the first to notice Nan Heyu.

   "The main star Nan Shangxiang? Is there really someone who can reflect such a main star?"

   "However, what does this woman want to do?"

  Bai Yunmiao's thoughts just flashed.

  Unknowingly, Nan Heyu, who had been promoted to Zhaoxing Realm, had already stepped on the Qianxiu River, rushing straight into the surroundings of Lutan Yuanqi.

  Zhou Lingjun still stared at Lu Jing motionlessly. He saw the wolf smoke erupting from Lu Jing's body, and his body trembled again, but he didn't know the reason.

  The old Taoist and Si Wanyu were blocked by Immortal Dai Yue holding the Sparse Wood Immortal Sword.

  Only the star-piercing immortal who had already condensed his blood and wanted to strike Lu Jing again noticed the blooming Qianxiushui sword light.

  The sword light was extremely fast, and seemed to be heading towards Lu Jing.

   "The main star, Nan Shangxiang?"

  The star-piercing immortal captured the beautiful figure on the blue long sword, and also captured a brilliant starlight on the figure.

   Then he snorted again, and slashed out with the long knife in his hand!

   "Knowing that the immortal is here, knowing that Lu Jing is besieged by us, but still rushing in..."

   "Mortals are really stupid."

   "That's fine, if you want to have an old relationship with Lu Jing, killing him will ruin your spirit."

  The star-piercing fairy's fiery celestial aura shook the heavens and the earth. She swung her saber and moved her body sideways, spanning a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant.

  The unimaginable immortal physique burst out to the extreme, and the countless pores pumped out strength, and all members supported the long knife.

   One knife! Crack empty!

  The star-piercing immortal was dressed in white, but the qi and blood sword in his hand was like a red sun, smashing down on his head.

   Lu Jing in the sky over Lutan also felt something. Apart from indifference, there was no other emotional gaze on the blue sword light.

  In the blue sword light, this beautiful figure is included.

  Lu Jing only felt that the beautiful figure was extremely familiar, but for some reason he was familiar.

   And when the star-piercing immortal slashed out with a knife, wrapped in violent energy and blood, it spanned hundreds of feet in an instant, brought out a few feet of sword light, and slashed towards the blue shadow.

  The figure on the sword light didn't seem to have any fear at all, and seemed to be... going forward bravely, even if he died, he was willing to die!

  She came forward with the sword light, seeing death as home, just to pass a word to Lu Jing, just to arouse the light-supporting sword spirit in his heart!

   "Mr. Lu Jing, do you remember the words you wrote when you paid homage to Mr. Si on the ice peak?"

   "Seeing the cold in the midst of the fanaticism of Haoge, and seeing the world in the sky!"

   "See nothing in the eyes of all common people, and be saved from hopelessness!"

  In just one sentence, Lu Jing's pupils who were originally indifferent suddenly shrank.

  He still didn't have the slightest light-bending sword energy, but these words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Lu Jing's primordial spirit hard, causing Lu Jing's primordial spirit to kill subconsciously.

   clang!

  The Rain Calling Sword was unsheathed again, and the Wind Exhaling Sword exploded with thunder.

  Bai Yunmiao and others who were separated by a certain distance.

  The expressions of the old Taoist, Si Wanyu, Zhou Lingjun, and Immortal Dai Yue all changed.

  They were keenly aware that when Lu Jing drew his sword out of its sheath, unimaginable vitality gushed out from the deer pond.

  Boom!

  It seemed as if a thunderbolt was coming from the sky, blasting hundreds of miles around.

  There is only one pure sword energy on the Rain Calling Sword.

   In the Exhaling Wind Knife, Qi and blood are intertwined, blooming with glory!

  With a knife and a sword, it exploded and slashed down like thunder from the sky.

"How can it be?"

   Zhou Lingjun's pupils shrank.

  Even the Immortal Dai Yue couldn't help but tremble.

   Lutan roared, and Lu Jing's sword roared too!

  The sword moves together, borrowing Lutan's mighty power, coupled with the blood-red starlight scattered in the mysterious spell...

  The killing gas is gushing out, like a river of blood rolling in, the tide ebbs and flows, hitting the sky!

  The incomparably domineering power surpassed everyone's expectations in an instant, crossed an extremely long distance, and landed on the star-piercing immortal who had slashed at Nan Heyu!

  Zheng!

  The brilliant light exploded.

  The soaring qi and blood also exploded, shattered, and scattered in all directions.

   Nan Heyu, who was driving Jianguang, was swept away by this violent force for more than ten miles.

  And the fairy in white who originally wanted to kill Nan Heyu and then Lu Jing was smashed to pieces by Lu Jing's unparalleled strength.

Yes!

   Smash!

   But in an instant.

  Philadelphia Star was smashed to pieces by Lu Jing's violent force!

   It turned into a blood mist all over the sky, and it exploded, without even making a scream.

  A fairy fell and died in Lu Jing's hands.

  Lutan vibrated, and the light scattered by the two stars of Jidu and Luohu in the sky became more and more brilliant!

   "Mr. Lu Jing... was able to control the power of Lutan... to kill the immortal!"

  Bai Yunmiao was taken aback.

  Yu Qixiang pursed her lips and shook her head fiercely: "No, he is not Mr. Lu Jing."

  Bai Yunmiao heard the words and looked at Lu Jing through the clouds.

  But found that Lu Jing walked slowly to the place where the immortal collapsed, stretched out his palm and shook it gently.

  The blood mist that permeated the sky instantly gathered and condensed into a drop of blood-colored water.

   In Lu Jing's mind, the two words that Nan Heyu brought were still roaring, but he still gently pointed at the **** water drop, and swallowed it into his stomach.

   "Saved from hopelessness?"

   Lu Jing's expression was numb, and there was no wave in his eyes.

  He turned his head and looked at Zhou Lingjun.

  Zhou Lingjun trembled, summoned clouds and mist in an instant, and escaped into the air.

  Lu Jing glanced at Bai Yunmiao, Yu Qixiang and others dozens of miles away from a distance, but there was still no wave in his eyes, but it made the four of them fall into an ice cave.

   "It really doesn't look like Mr. Lu Jing..."

  Chisu's teeth were trembling: "Although I have only dealt with Mr. Lu Jing once, the look in his eyes now is absolutely not the same as that of Mr. Lu Jing in the past."

   Si Wanyu, who was in the snowy Cang Mountain, also looked at Lu Jing.

   "The rain has stopped..."

  Si Wanyu said to himself: "In the middle of the river, the wind stops and the rain stops."

  "Lu Jing, who wants to resist natural disasters in the middle of the river, and exchange for the homeland of those innocent souls, is not willing to call the wind and rain?"

   "Or...he was influenced by Lutan."

  (end of this chapter)

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