Three high platforms are suspended in the air from top to bottom.

The immortal blood mixed with the rainwater fell on the ground.

The rainwater sank into the ground, and black mist came in, covering the Valley of the Dead.

The death energy of hundreds of ghosts is so dark that the Valley of the Dead in the daytime is like a dark night without a heart or moon.

Next to Lu Jing's shoulder, Shaxilou was suspended, as if it had become a light source in this dark mist.

But the young Duke pulled out the grass-cutting knife in his right hand.

The sun-like energy shines on the heaven and earth, complementing the Shaxi Tower.

The Qi and blood in the sun's mouth are rolling like a tide.

And the general from the West Tower in the sky tore open a wind and rain barrier and stepped into this place.

Behind him, he saw thousands of immortals swarming in the turbulent wind and rain.

They got lost in the wind and rain, and the land of wind and rain seemed to be a huge maze that was difficult to get out of, causing them to lose the whereabouts of those mortal practitioners.

Until General Feng stepped forward, a tornado hovered in each of his hands, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his mouth, tearing apart the wind and rain barriers everywhere.

However, despite the wind and rain, there was still no trace of those mortal monks.

Only Lu Jing Yujian held the sword and stood in the wind and rain.

General Feng stepped forward. He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly grinned: "Many mortals here have died because of you. It is certainly worthwhile to save a human genius who can kill the heaven by shining on the star."

But it's good for you, when you have the opportunity, you realize some of the true meaning of wind and rain, but you have to use the power of heaven and earth to cover their tracks, and you have to come alone to show off your ridiculous heroic spirit.

It’s too juvenile.”

Feng Dajiang's thoughts circulated and fell into Lu Jing's mind in an instant.

Lu Jing's expression did not change at all and he did not answer General Feng's words.

He clenched the grass-chopping knife in his hand and slashed suddenly.

A cloud that originally covered the earth was split open by his sword.

That knife brought forth surging energy and blood, which surged out like a flood from a bursting embankment.

The sun's energy and blood exploded with a dull sound, which instantly resounded throughout the Valley of the Dead and even beyond the Valley of the Dead.

The three high platforms in the void suddenly trembled.

The sparse stream of light flew out, like a drop of fire, and fell into the wind and rain.

The split wind and rain were ignited by the fire and burned out in an instant.

General Feng was about to take action, but he sensed something.

I saw him and the other immortals looking down.

The vast and thick smoke was like an incoming tide, mixed with the death energy of hundreds of ghosts that seemed to be substantial, it expanded and swept across, swallowing up the vitality in the blink of an eye, and came towards the many immortals.

From the front of the billowing smoke, there was a judge from Baigui Mountain wearing a fanged bone armor, staring eagerly.

Apart from the vaguely visible armor, only a pair of eyes emerged from the black mist.

These eyes were clearly looking at the many immortals and the landing scene.

But his eyes reflected...thousands of ghosts and monsters!

General Feng's breath was stagnant, and he was furious with disbelief.

"Lu Jing, you actually took the initiative to open the Baigui Mountain Passage?"

…

Lu Jing took a deep breath.

The wind and rain conveyed the message to him, and he naturally sensed that the human monks who came to help him but were not dead had lost their way in the ever-changing wind and rain.

"I'm really not afraid of death."

Lu Jing shook his head, nodded and stepped forward.

"It's admirable to have a strong heart and work hard without caring about one's own life, but if the lives of more than two thousand wealthy people are exchanged for my life, even if I can survive, I'm afraid I will feel guilty and it will be difficult to travel again."

"Besides...I'm not alone now."

Lu Jing's thoughts fell on the incoming black mist.

A smile appeared on his face, but in the blink of an eye, the black mist suddenly rose, and several ghosts and gods from Baigui Mountain jumped out of it with green faces, fangs, and bare feet.

They opened their big mouths and began to bite the nearest Lu Jing.

The heavy death energy of hundreds of ghosts turned into chains, trying to lock Lu Jing's soul and true body!

This chain is the famous magical power of Earth and Mountain.

Lu Jing looked helpless, but there was no panic in his eyes.

His body fell down like a meteor.

The star falls on the ruins of the ruins!

Then a surging sword light exploded.

The sword light was like a Milky Way, flying upwards and cutting away the only cloud.

then……

A horrific scene suddenly broke out.

The originally silent General Feng and thousands of silent immortals suddenly emitted bright light.

The aura of immortality envelopes the vast Valley of the Dead!

"I do have some courage, and I want to use the power of the Baigui Mountain Yama Hall to compete with the Heavenly West Tower.

But Lu Jing... did you know that if you make such a decision, you can still survive? If this matter spreads, there will be no reason for you to survive in the world!"

General Feng opened his arms wide, then clasped his palms together and made a sudden movement.

It’s like a god beating the drum!

It seems like there are thunderclouds extending and exploding!

A strong wind arose, turning into a storm-laden mountain that rolled down across the mountain and stood in the middle.

The immortals in the West Tower in the sky were wielding swords, flying in the clouds, or walking in the void. They all walked into the stormy mountains.

Immortal magic is on the rise again.

"Mr. Zhou Fu, long time no see!"

General Feng stood in the middle of the windy mountain. He still opened his arms and looked at the thick black mist.

And in the black mist, someone stepped out, but it was a pale-faced young man.

The young man was holding a long axe, and the sharp bone armor on his body was cold.

He looked at the three sacrificial platforms in the sky with great interest, and then at Lu Jing, whose long sword was as bright as the sun, killing several ghosts and gods with one blow.

"There is... gong!"

It seemed that Mr. Zhou had not spoken for a long time. He spoke only two words very slowly and awkwardly.

The smile on General Feng's face became even stronger, and Baizhang's body also bowed his head.

"The Judge of Yama Palace in Baigui Mountain said that you have merit, Lu Jing, you are such a great merit to this world..."

Lu Jing beheaded the ghosts and gods, holding the grass-chopping knife, and watched the ghosts and gods turn into black mist and leave.

His expression remained unchanged, he raised his head and looked at Zhou Fujun and General Feng with a very serious tone.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, do you dare to kill the enemy?"

boom!

The black mist suddenly erupted, cold and violent.

The dark long ax was mixed with evil spirits and brought out a long, sharp and harsh sound.

"There are so many immortals. It is not necessary to die for all of them. If only half of them die, Yama will definitely reward them heavily!"

Zhou Fujun's voice came.

Howling~

Behind him in the black mist, thousands of ghosts and gods were like wild horses running wild, galloping out with terrifying ripples.

General Feng took a deep breath.

He lowered his head and looked at Lu Jing.

But when Lu Jing was strolling in the courtyard, he had once again stepped into a storm barrier.

There... there was a sudden thunder, a dense aura of swords, a drastic change in the sky, and fierce martial arts killing secrets were spread in the sky.

Mr. Jiu dragged Zhan Qingshan upside down and walked in the void.
To be continued...