Chapter 243: Kill five hundred real dragons and you can enter the second level of Zhaoxing

The sword spirit has become the king and goes away. Where there is a real dragon, kill the real dragon!

After just four lines of poetry, Lu Jing used the magical power of Yu Lei to build a thunder and dragon-slaying platform based on the law of thunder.

The arrogant eldest prince Ying Xuanguang was beheaded by Lu Jing on the Dragon-Slaying Platform.

When the hundred-foot-long dragon's body was submerged in the wisps of thunder, Lu Jing sheathed his sword, and the blood on Ying Xuanguang's neck rolled out and seeped into the earth.

Dragon's blood is supposed to be a great tonic. If it can be used as medicine, I don't know how many chronic illnesses of mortals can be cured.

But at this moment, when the dragon's blood spilled on the ground, the originally dry ground turned dark and emitted wisps of stench.

Luo Shubai and Nan Heyu had already come closer, and they could clearly see that Ying Xuanguang's huge dragon body had begun to decay. The scales on it fell off, the dragon's blood and dragon's flesh turned black, and even the dragon's whiskers were dancing in the wind.

, have become like weeds.

"Ying Xuanguang already has a ray of Tianlong bloodline, but he actually wants to rely on the blood sacrifice formation to gain greater power."

Luo Shubai stroked the sleeves of his green clothes, and said with a bit of confusion in his tone: "And based on the scene in the shadow of the Taichong Dragon Lord just now, I am afraid that many dragons in the world know about this blood sacrifice formation. Taichong Dragon

The same goes for you.

But...Taichong Dragon Lord never stopped the eldest prince, nor did he stop Beique Dragon King who died in Beique Sea..."

Dragon beads should originally be crystal clear, like glass, but the one in Lu Jing's hand was mixed with a lot of blood.

The appearance of Lutan in the middle of the river this time is a good opportunity. Practicing the sword in silence is naturally better than practicing with the sword.

"The spell has been completed. The rebellious son is seriously injured at this time. It is a good time to kill him!"

Lu Jing had already harnessed the light of his sword and headed towards the river and the Dragon Palace.

Nan Heyu also saw the burst of blood and the blood entering Lu Jing's body.

There has been a severe drought in Hezhong Road for six years. I don’t know how many people died in the disaster, and I don’t know how many people died in the blood sacrifice formation. How many people living in the prosperous Taixuan Capital have heard of this?"

"Is this kind of injury considered harmless?" Nan Heyu was a little helpless.

When Nan Heyu thought of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, then picked Qian Xiushui from the sky and put it into the scabbard.

Soon, a burst of smoke filled the river, and a large tomb was erected there, where the white-haired dragon king who had long since refused to live in the world was buried, as well as the bones of countless people who died in vain.

All along, Nan Heyu was either in Taixuan Capital or on Yuxing Island.

This can be regarded as Lu Jing's repayment to Mr. Guanqi.

And Lu Jing erected a tombstone for the White-haired Dragon King.

…

Zhaoye stretched out his horse's head and rubbed Lu Jing's chest, but Lu Jing's body was swollen at the moment, causing a sharp pain.

Mr. Lu Jing, these Five Directions Dragon Palace are determined to kill you!"

"This injury is actually harmless."

Luo Shubai's tone was sincere, and his words also contained expectations and blessings.

Luo Shubai was walking in front. He originally wanted to give Nan Heyu a chance to say a few words, but Nan Heyu seemed to have remembered the past. With his eyes drooping, he just saluted Lu Jing and said goodbye before catching up with Luo Shubai.

Go all the way away.

Luo Shubai's tone was calm, and he talked about the key points in a few sentences.

He slowly raised his head again...

During Mr. Lu Jing's heyday, ordinary dragon generals and dragon kings naturally did not dare to come, but now... Moreover, Wufanghai has a long history, and there are many extremely powerful old dragons.

But his face was still pale, and his breath seemed a little disordered when he spoke.

The opportunity in Lutan is secondary. If you can get the heavenly veins in it, Mr. Guanqi may be able to live a little longer.

"Kunpeng, feeds on dragons."

"I want to return to Taixuanjing, and I need to do it as soon as possible."

It would be fine if you were an ordinary person, but sir, you reflect Gou Chen Yuanxing. Once word spreads, you will be one of the two or three most outstanding young people in the world, and the dragons in the world will naturally know how powerful you are.

Lu Jing thought secretly.

It was at this moment that a burst of blood suddenly flashed from Ying Xuanguang's body. The blood condensed in the void and then exploded.

And above the Wufang Sea, there is a Luolong Island. If Mr. Lu Jing continues to stay in the middle of the river, he is afraid of being killed."

Lu Jing took out the Rain Calling Sword from his waist. The Rain Calling Sword was entangled with strands of thunder.

Thus, the stars moved in the dark universe.

"That's interesting?"

At that time, Master thought that Lu Jing could reflect a main star when he entered the realm of shining stars.

Junior sister, why not be more direct and frank.

In fact... if you meet a loved one, being tied to the past will only be a bad thing.

And the other one is named Kunpeng!

Originally, Nan Heyu was still listening quietly, but when Luo Shubai said the last sentence, Nan Heyu's body suddenly stiffened in his vitality, and then he hurriedly shook his head: "Brother, that's not the case, I just..."

"When Nan Fengmian left Xuandu, Mr. Lu Jing worked hard to help him. Now he is in trouble..."

When I return to Taixuanjing, I will ask Mr. Eleven to remove the filth in it, and it will not be too late to give it to you then."

Mr. Lu Jing was injured, and the Taichong Dragon Lord, the many dragon generals, and the Dragon King must have known about it.

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "The so-called real dragon actually practiced the method of curse patterns."

But when the great sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty, appeared behind Lu Jing Yuanshen, the fearless sword spirit and supporting light sword energy appeared in Lu Jing Yuanshen, and the Dragon Slaying Platform was reflected in the sky.

If you want to kill all the monsters and true dragons in the world, the true dragons in the world will also regard you as their life and death enemy!

He heard Lu Jing's words, but didn't say much.

"Mr. Lu Jing is different from most people in Taixuan."

Luo Shubai's mind caught this scene and suddenly said: "He is the most talented person in the world. Standing at a high place, he can see many things that people in Taixuan cannot see.

"As for my current injuries..."

"Reflecting the two Yuan stars, I gained the magical power of the second Yuan star, and Lu Tan appeared, so that I would not lag behind other strong people because of my age."

The two of them said goodbye to Lu Jing like this.

A long time ago, my teacher told me that the blood of young people in Taixuan Capital is hotter than those of those in the court.

"Since the dragon genus has laid a curse mark, it will be a big disaster for you to travel with me.

"Opportunity?" Nan Heyu was silent. She looked at the extremely serious Lu Jing in front of her, but she didn't know whether Mr. Lu Jing was confident or arrogant.

In this case, my junior sister and I will say goodbye. After all, if a stronger dragon comes here, my junior sister and I are afraid that we will drag you down."

On the way, I visited poor places and walked into prosperous places. I also experienced experiences along the way and was struck by the huge gap between prosperous places and poor places.

Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it, but when his spirit lowered his head and looked at his arm, he found that there was a real dragon pattern imprinted on his arm.

And... those real dragons coming to kill me might not be my chance!"

Nan Heyu lowered her head. She was so confused at the moment that she didn't dare to raise her head to look at the senior brother in front of her, but she also felt that... maybe what the senior brother said was right.

Lu Jing did not answer this question, but slowly turned around and saluted Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai.

"Under the curse pattern, once the dragons in the world come within two or three hundred miles of Mr. Lu Jing, everyone will feel it.

"Thinking about it carefully, I am only in the realm of divine fire, and I am still one step away from stepping into Zhaoxing. As my senior brother said, if there really is an old dragon from the five directions sea coming to the river road, what can I do to help you? I'm afraid there will be more

Drag him down."

The Qian Xiushui beside Nan Heyu gave off bursts of blue light. When she came to this battlefield, she also passed by the dried up river and the collapsed Dragon Palace.

"Mr. Lu Jing is not an arrogant person. Since he feels that the injury is not harmful and that the True Dragon Curse Pattern is nothing, I think he must have some persistence.

She had never seen so many corpses before, and she had never thought that... there was such a sinister blood sacrifice formation in Dafu.

Luo Shubai frowned and said: "You wrote those dragon-slaying poems and essays, and your awe-inspiring aura overflowed, which contained your ambition.

"After killing five hundred true dragons, I don't need to illuminate the Yuanxing Kunpeng. Kunpeng will hang in the air and help me enter the second level of the illuminating star."

Luo Shubai traveled from Yuxing Island to Taixuanjing.

When Lu Jing heard what Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai said, he just smiled, then shook his head and said, "It's just that we finally came out, how can we go back so easily?"

Lutan's opportunity... was not more important than her life. She didn't want to see Lu Jing suffer a disaster, so she wanted to persuade Lu Jing to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Five directions sea!

Luolong Island!

Many sea, lake, and river dragon kings rushed to circulate Lu Jing's dragon-slaying poem, which was filled with determination to kill and disdain for the dragon genus, which spilled out from every word.

Wufang Hailong Palace wants to kill me, I will wait for them to come.

Luo Shubai spoke like this.
To be continued...