If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 392

  Chapter 392 Zhaoxing Nine Layers Slays the Canglong

  Mr. Da was in the Qindu Library, and Mr. Er came riding on horseback. His eyes were tired and deeply worried.

   "Old five..." Mr. Er's voice trembled a little, and the knuckles of his right hand, which was holding the rein tightly, turned white.

  Da first turned his back to Mr. Er, he is not tall, and his back is not wide, his voice is calm and calm: "If he wants to go, let him go.

  Da Candle King, Dagongsun and Han Xintai all did not stop him, and it was a good opportunity for him to return to Dafu again. "

  Mr. Er nodded slightly.

  Mr. Da said again: "Mr. Jiu is going to take Zhan Qingshan to Zhenwu Mountain, and take a look at the devil at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain with the Taoist on Taoshan and the two old people in Taixuan Palace.

  Taoyao is going to the Sea Demon Kingdom to find berries, but they are worried about Lu Jing after all, and they can do their own things with peace of mind when the fifth child goes to Dafu. "

  Mr. Er frowned and said, "I just don't know if Lu Jing can escape from Taixuanjing, and can he join Lao Wu?"

   "In the past few days, I have also learned many times from the old ghost valley, but the results are all very dangerous. I really can't think of how Lu Jing and Lu Jing will get out of trouble.

  Divinity was born on that dragon corpse, it got the blood of the sky dragon, and even the second blue dragon that got the vein of the candle dragon followed... With the death of Mr. Guanqi, it will definitely be able to leave the Taixuan Palace.

  I don't know what kind of situation is in Taixuan Jingzhong at this moment. "

  Mr. Er suddenly gritted his teeth after speaking so far: "Mr. Guanqi was expected to become the second master in the world, but because of Emperor Chongtian's chess game, he died in Taixuan Palace.

  This is unfair to the world, and the only hopeful saviors are not only Emperor Chongtian and King Candle. "

  Mr. Er seems to have great respect for Mr. Guanqi, and it is difficult to hide the grief in his heart when talking about this matter.

  Mr. Da was silent for a while, his tone still calm: "Mr. Guanqi has to die."

  Mr. Er was speechless, and rode back after a long time, but he was still a little worried: "Mr. Guanqi gave Lu Jing a heart-holding brush, and Lu Jing is also as gentle as the fourth son, and always speaks a word of reason in everything.

   But the old five only looked at the results, and Jinghong would kill with his fingers. Lu Jing didn't know if he could get along with him. "

   Mr. Er thought so in his heart, and then looked at the weapon on his waist.

   "Whether Lu Jing can get out of trouble is still unknown. It's too early to worry at this time."

   "I don't know the sixth son... what kind of mood did he feel when he saw Mr. Guanqi die?"

  Mr. Er rode away.

  Mr. Da turned around, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, and his eyes were sparkling.

  His voice was calm and calm, but it didn't mean he wasn't grieving.

  More than ten years ago, Mr. Si died of his heart.

   Today, Bai Guanqi had to die.

   Mr. Da stood still for a long time, and suddenly pulled out a spear from the void.

   "The two Canglongs in the Taixuan Palace are the key players in the chess game...the Shen Canglong is not in full shape yet, and the Ghost Canglong is bound to Sijiazi in the deep palace.

   Only when the two blue dragons die, will Emperor Chongtian's chessboard be fully revealed. "

   "Watching chess..."

   Western Regions.

  Mr. Liu, with a somewhat thin face, was packing his bags.

  The blue bird landed on the branch and chirped non-stop.

  Mr. Liu seemed to find this blue bird annoying, so he stretched out **** and flicked it lightly.

"ah!"

  The blue bird immediately fell to the branch, and the mud on the ground stained his bright and bright feathers.

   "You brute!"

   Qingniao yelled and cursed loudly, and saw Mr. Liu carrying his luggage, and walked out of the small courtyard without even looking at him.

   Blue Bird panicked immediately, jumped up from the mud, and flew behind Mr. Six: "Are you leaving?"

  Mr. Six still ignored her.

   Qingniao hurriedly said: "As soon as you leave, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight, and the mad woman in Loulan City will definitely cook me up and eat me.

  伱 kidnapped me, how could I ignore me? "

   There was a bit of crying in her crisp voice, and seeing that Mr. Liu was still walking forward with his bag on his back, he ignored her.

  The blue bird rolled its eyes, flapped its wings, and suddenly flew towards Mr. Six.

boom!

  A muffled sound came, and suddenly bursts of dust rose from Mr. Liu's gray clothes. When the dust dispersed, a blue bird pattern suddenly appeared on Mr. Liu's original monotonous gray robe.

  The blue bird embroidery was branded on it, making Mr. Liu's gray clothes no longer so dull.

  Mr. Liu paused. He stopped at the spot and thought for a while. After all, he didn't shake off the blue bird on his body. Instead, he took a look at his luggage that hadn't been put in the Qiankun bag, and then opened the gate of the small courtyard.

  Besides the gate, in the open mountains and fields, there are 30,000 Lou Lan Tielang Lords forming a battle formation, as if waiting for Mr. Liu.

  A man dressed in long clothes from a foreign land came out more and more, saying: "National teacher, Lu Jingqiang is strong, but there is the Taixuan Palace, the blue dragon is soaring, and Lu Jing has no life.

  Why do you need to leave Loulan?

  Mister, do you know that once you enter Loulan, you may never survive again? "

  Mr. Liu looked around: "Is it the eldest princess who wants to stop me?"

   "Thirty thousand iron masters, you can't stop me."

  The man paused for breath but did not refute.

  Just at this time, someone behind the man bowed to report.

  He suddenly smiled, and said to Mr. Liu: "The Tai Sui hangs high in the sky, and the blue dragon soars to the Taixuan Palace. Looking from the starlight, there is a blue dragon tower erected in Dafuxuan."

   "There is a tendency to become a minister in the wind and rain, and rush to the dragon's gate, sir... The matter is a foregone conclusion, you are the national teacher of the eldest princess..."

   "Lu Jing is the person chosen by Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Ji." Mr. Liu said abruptly, interrupting the foreign man's words.

  The man was a little stunned: "What does Mr. Liu mean?"

  Mr. Liu said: "Mr. Yingying Yuan Xing, Mr. Chengsi's sword bone, Mr. Wusi's sword spirit in the world, and Mr. Guanqi handpicked the library to hold the sword. If he doesn't leave Xuandu immediately, he has his own plan."

   "And I... am not going to meet him."

   "Then why did Mr. Six go to Taixuanjing in person?" The man was stunned.

  Mr. Liu said: "I want to pick the soft persimmons. I'm going to go to Hedong Road."

  The man who commanded 30,000 Iron Lords was about to speak when someone bowed to report and whispered in his ear.

  The man's expression suddenly changed: "What? Outside the Taixuan Palace, the three stars shine in the sky, and the Zhanlongtai stands in the east city!"

   "This Lu Jing wants to kill the Canglong raised by Emperor Chongtian?"

  Canglong's body shone with a divine light.

  The clouds and mist are looming on the horns of the two Dachen Canglongs, which are very similar to the horns of the Taichong Dragon Lord Tianlong.

  Da Situ still felt a little ashamed.

  He chattered endlessly here, and even asked Lu Jing to abandon his sword and surrender. He just wanted to save the lives of some important ministers, wait for Mr. Guanqi to dissipate, and wait for the blue dragon to fly out of Taixuan Palace.

  When the blue dragon illuminated the sky, the cyan glow stretched for hundreds of miles, like a polar aurora, Da Situ sighed.

  His cultivation base has been greatly reduced since a long time ago, and he is usually just a flower watcher, watching the flowers fly and fall.

   All along, he has been like a passer-by in Taixuanjing and even the whole world, silently watching those heroes who are enduring or short-lived.

   As for Lu Jing in front of him, counting the past and present, he can be regarded as one of the best.

  It's a pity that things in the world are impermanent. There have been such things in ancient times that heroes fell and teenagers were drowned by the tide.

  Da Situ sighed, and he turned around silently.

  Chu Guogong had already put away the Zhishan Hammer, and the covetousness in the eyes of the strong man who had just yelled out had long since disappeared.

  Some people even turned around, lest they be affected by the magical power of the real dragon flying out of Taixuan Palace.

  Lu Jing stood in the void holding his sword.

  He watched Da Situ leave, and saw Canglong rushing straight into the sky with monstrous power and majestic vitality.

  From the Taixuan Palace, there was a flash of sword light and a sudden green light.

  But they were all swallowed by the undercurrent in the deep palace, and never came out of the palace.

  Did not leave Taixuanjing immediately, but went to Hengshan Mansion, Yanglu Street, and even Lu Jing who killed the Seventh Prince Yuxuanlou, had to face the might of the Canglong.

  The mysterious brilliance spread from the body of the blue dragon, as if it illuminated the entire sky, and even took away the brilliance of the sun.

   This kind of brilliance converges into a line in an instant.

   This line was before the hundreds of feet of the Canglong flew to Lu Jing, and the violent power made the vitality in the void boil.

  Many strong men who came to besiege and kill Lu Jing retreated subconsciously.

  Even the 160,000 Fulong Wulong Army under the command of Li Guanlong of the Shaozhu Kingdom received a military order, and the army retreated a hundred steps away.

  The top of the East City suddenly became very empty.

   In the vast void, Lu Jing was the only one left.

  All directions around Lu Jing have been blocked. Outside the East City, the Dafu Dragon Dance Formation is like a burning star, which will burn everything.

  The majesty of the blue dragon spreads everywhere.

   Vaguely, a little bit of starlight was reflected in the incomparably indifferent dragon's eyes.

  The Canglong didn't even see Lu Jing in his eyes.

  Nan Laogong stood in Nanguo's mansion and shook his head, feeling a little pity in his heart.

  On the mansion of Master Liu, Master Liu and Great Master Mingyue of Yu Xingdao stood in this mansion of flowers.

  Nanhe couldn't get out of the rain, tears welled up in his eyes.

  Luo Mingyue stroked the famous Toad Soul Sword at her waist, and said to Nan Heyu, who was facing her back: "It's a foregone conclusion, the one who wants to kill Lu Jing is Dafu Shengjun, and this blue dragon is coerced by the power of the Holy King. Even with the help of the sword armor and the supernatural leader, even if Emperor Chongtian didn't make a move, Lu Jing would inevitably die.

  You go alone, you are not the only one who died.

  The government of Nanguo will be affected, and there may be no more Yuxing Island in the South China Sea. "

  At this point in Luo Mingyue's words, Nan Heyu shook his head slightly.

   "In the final analysis, He Yu's cultivation is insufficient, her cultivation base is too weak, and she has a lot of indecision in her usual actions.

   Now I want to be decisive, but I find that I can't get out of this Baihua Mansion.

   Now that I think about it again, I am still not thinking well.

  I went to the East City again today, and both relatives and teachers will be implicated by me. "

  Nan Heyu's body was still trembling slightly.

  Luo Mingyue's eyes flashed a bit of pity, she took a step forward, flicked her fingers lightly, a sword light flashed, and landed on Nanhe Yu Yuanshen.

   "Master..." Nan Heyu swayed as if she had been hit hard, but she never fell down.

  Luo Mingyue was a little surprised.

  Nan Heyu looked directly at the dazzling light of Dongcheng: "Master, you don't have to think about me, I'll just stand here and see off Mr. Lu Jing..."

  Everyone Liu sat in front of the guqin, thinking of many things from the past, and remembering her loan of the Yinlong branch.

   After two years in a hurry, the young man who had shocked the world so much finally collided with the Taixuan Palace, and he could not escape death in the end Lu Jing...

  Countless people in Taixuanjing were full of thoughts.

  Some people feel that a generation of young Tianjiao has fallen.

   Some people feel happy in their hearts.

  Some people think it's a pity.

   Some people were silent and closed their eyes.

   Only that blue dragon illuminates the world with divine light.

  At this moment, Lu Jing... is watching Taixuan Palace.

  He saw Emperor Chongtian sitting in the ruins of Taixian Palace in the palace, watching him, his eyes were as normal as when he first saw Emperor Chongtian.

  Perhaps in the eyes of Emperor Chongtian, if he is not a sword, he can only be a dry bone.

   A person who is not used by someone who walks out of Taixuanjing is nothing more than the addition of a rebellious person like Jianjia Shangmin.

  Lu Jing looked at Emperor Chongtian from a very long distance.

  The calmness in Emperor Chongtian's eyes that controlled everything made him look like a **** above the sky!

   "Sitting on the throne for three hundred years, controlling three million immortals..."

  The blue dragon had arrived, and there was a hint of joy in Lu Jing's eyes.

   That pleasure was so surprising that even Emperor Chongtian was a little surprised.

   "Even the Immortal Emperor can't control everything."

   Lu Jing draws his sword!

  In an instant, in addition to the starlight that was always shining on him, there were three starlights that broke through nothingness, even broke through the sky, and then broke through the clouds and fell directly on Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing chewed on the auspicious sign given by the fate of [Turn to good luck and avoid bad luck].

  A dazzling sword light burst out from the Sha Xilou in his hand.

   "If you want me to take photos of the three evil stars, I will do what you wish. The Yuanshen will take photos of Yuanxing Jidu, Yuanxing Luohou... and Dixing Yinghuo!"

  The **** starlight suddenly fell on Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing's originally violent sword energy was instantly mixed with an unspeakable murderous starlight.

  From Lu Jing as the origin, the surroundings are crazily filled with wisps of **** aura.

   Da Situ, who had already turned to leave, suddenly stopped. He turned around abruptly, his eyes suddenly changed.

  In the Taixuan Palace, Shang Min tapped the void lightly, and both the divine art and the White Deer fell in front of him. These two world-renowned famous swords both made soft noises, as if it was a pity for Lu Jingzhao's evil star.

  The madman of Chu suppressed the ghostly blue dragon, and several strong men in the palace. The bright moon, waterfall, and long river all fell behind him.

   "Shining three stars in an instant..."

  He felt a little pity in his heart, but through the divine light of the blue dragon, the clouds and mist in the sky, and the starlight in the sky, he saw Lu Jing's tough eyes, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.

  He laughed loudly, and said to Shang Min who was on the side: "Lu Jing never left directly, but spent a lot of trouble to lure the blue dragon out, but according to the three guardian stars of the sky, he must be sure!"

  Shang Min's Xuanyi was fluttering, and he was also staring at Yuan Kong.

   And at this moment, he seemed to feel a gaze descending from the sky, falling on them, on this Taixuan Palace, and also on this vast Taixuanjing.

  That gaze is full of arrogance, domineering, and will to sweep the world, which is amazing.

  Shang Min raised his head, and Chen Baxian was squatting on the looming dragon-slaying platform, and the light of the dragon-slaying platform also fell on Lu Jing's Sha Xilou.

   And the land scene reflects Samsung...

  【Ji Du】,【Luo Hu】...【Ying Huo】!

  In an instant, the prince's hunting sword aura soared into the sky.

  Lu Jing's primordial spirit became stronger and stronger until he broke through the seventh, eighth, and ninth layers of Illuminating Stars.

  Even condensing a star palace, that star palace is like a Xingtai.

  Xingtai enveloped the sky and the earth, and it also enveloped the blue dragon that came in a blink of an eye.

  On the Dragon Slaying Stage, Chen Baxian clapped his hands and applauded, saying: "You are willing to sacrifice to me, let alone this real dragon of the universe.

   This time it is a true emperor Tianlong, I will help you cut it too! "

  He just lost his mind.

   Lu Jing stepped forward, stepping into the star palace where the nine layers of shining stars were condensed.

  Raise the sword and cut it down.

  The head of the Canglong who flew out of the Taixuan Palace was severed.

  Emperor Chongtian, who had been sitting upright in the ruins, suddenly got up.

  The Shen Canglong he had painstakingly bred had never flown onto the chessboard...but it ended up in Xuandu?

  (end of this chapter)

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