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The blue dragon fell, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky, melting into the wind and rain.

The mark of wind and rain on Lu Jing's eyebrows gradually became clearer. The original violent storm turned into a drizzle of light rain. However, the light rain was mixed with a few drops of blood. It fell on the ground and disappeared. It fell into the Zhutai River, but dyed the water of the Zhutai River.

Reddish.

The Dragon-Slaying Platform still hangs high.

Chen Baxian's eyes were red with a hint of despair, and there was a hint of smile on his lips. With a smile on his face, the human king who was originally squatting suddenly stood up.

His arms were spread wide, and his broad arms seemed to be able to hold up a sky.

"Lu Jing, the starlight of the Dragon-Slaying Platform helps you kill the Canglong. When will you sacrifice the Canglong's blood, Canglong bone, and Canglong's remnants to me?"

The head of the blue dragon was cut off, but there was a real dragon entrenched in the clouds and mist. He flew out of the clouds and broke through the clouds, like a black thunder striking in the air.

The body of the Canglong beside him was struck by thunder and disappeared in an instant.

Everything inside and outside the East City, even Taixuanjing...and even the usually profound Taixuan Palace became silent.

Duke Chu held the Zhishan Hammer with a sigh in his eyes.

He knows... today's battle will probably not end well.

Cang Long is dead.

Outside the east city, there are 160,000 dragon-dancing troops in ambush. Inside the east city, there is Shen Buyi, an eight-level heavenly being, and another eight-level human immortal who came from the palace.

In addition, there are countless powerful people in the seventh realm, and he has already erected a divine tower, and he has already killed many immortals in the sky as early as the last spiritual wave.

Originally, Duke Chu thought that Lu Jing would die, but now that he looks back...

"According to Emperor Star Yinghuo, there is another massacre under the storm."

"Lu Jing is indeed going to die, but... I don't know how many people in Dongcheng can survive."

They were too close to Lu Jing. Once Lu Jing drew his sword again, he, the Duke who had lived since the Spiritual Tide era, would probably die in Taixuan Capital.

"There are two Yuan stars in Jidu and Rahu, and there is also the Emperor star Yinghuo.

Lu Jing has not yet reached the eighth realm, has not yet passed through the thunder tribulation and achieved pure Yang, but he has already reflected seven Yuan stars and two Emperor stars!"

Da Situ had no time to turn around. He stood on the wide street of Dongcheng. The wind and rain were blowing, and the street was already deserted.

He stood in the middle of the street, turning to look at Lu Jing standing on the city wall.

The calmness cultivated by leisurely watching the flowers blossom and fall cannot hold back his racing heart today.

"The last two Yuan stars and the Emperor star are both stars of unparalleled killing.

In order to survive, Lu Jing ignored the Qingming of his soul.

If his soul is frightened by these three murderous stars, he will go on a killing spree here.

Isn’t there another great catastrophe in Taixuan Capital?”

Da Situ has lived for a long time. He has seen the crazy demon at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, seen the master of Yama Luo Hall in Baigui Mountain offering sacrifices to living beings, and also seen the sea of ​​blood forged by King Qi Yuan of Qi State.

He knows very well that when the genius of the world falls into the devil's path, it will naturally be a disaster for the human world!

Da Situ felt restless.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look towards Taixuan Palace.

In the Taixuan Palace.

Kuangren Chu stood tall in the air while riding a long river with no end in sight.

An old man from the palace entered the long river, hoping to break the magical power of Madman Chu.

Sword Armor Shang Min didn't know when he landed on the ground, and his magical skills and white deer were all suspended on the left shoulder of this world leader of swordsmanship who was born in Taixuan Jing.

He looked at Emperor Chongtian standing in the ruins of Taixian Hall without saying a word.

Emperor Chongtian's five fingers kept twitching, as if he was rubbing something.

The sword-armored Shang Min's face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but he smiled in the dark, and said: "You want Lu Jing to reflect Jidu Luohu. Today, this young man is more talented than you expected, and he shines on the Yinghuo Emperor Star again.

Holy Lord, wouldn’t it be in line with your wishes if Cang Long dies under Lu Jing’s sword?”

Emperor Chongtian raised his head and looked at the sky. In the sky ninety thousand feet away, the three guardian stars of Tianque were shining brightly.

Bloody, black, dark red...

Three completely different stars cast their light straight down, shining on Lu Jing.

Xuanyi Jianjia stared at Emperor Chongtian closely, hoping to see some dejection on Emperor Chongtian's face.

But Emperor Chongtian just looked away and nodded lightly.

"It's worth exchanging a blue dragon for a ruthless and sexless sword." Shang Min said nothing and looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing, who had killed the blue dragon, had already grasped the hilt of the sword again.

He looked down at Sha Xilou who drank the blood of the Canglong, and whispered softly to himself: "I drank the blood of the immortal, the blood of the prince, and the blood of the Canglong.

The emperor's star shone brightly on your sword, and I didn't expect you to turn into a murderous sword."

When Lu Jing finished speaking, a flash of scarlet suddenly flashed in his eyes.

There was a faint trace of blood remaining in his originally dark pupils.

Da Situ had just withdrawn his gaze from Taixuan Palace and fell on Lu Jing again.

He immediately saw the blood in Lu Jing's eyes. For a moment, Da Situ shuddered and quickly turned his head and walked quickly towards his mansion.

"Going crazy! Going crazy again!"

"Fortunately, Madman Chu and Shang Min are not people who have no regard for the common people in the world.

When they see Lu Jing going crazy, they will no longer protect Lu Jing..."

"Illuminated by the Emperor Star Yinghuo, the Yuan Star Jidu Luohu, the killing energy surged into the sky. I don't know how many great killing skills there are in these three stars.

Once he gets mad, the people who are surrounding and killing Lu Jing in the East City will probably suffer a lot!"

Da Situ's cheeks, which had always been rosy, lost all color: "It's important to keep it secret! It's important to protect your life!"

He murmured to himself and hurriedly walked towards the long street leading to Central City...

The old man, who had lived for a long time, was just walking with his head lowered, when he was suddenly called to attention by a gentle voice.

"Da Situ, did Lu Jing take the Emperor Star Yinghuo photo?"

Da Situ looked up and saw Luo Mingyue, carrying the famous Toad Soul Sword, standing at the street intersection not far away.

Everyone Liu was also holding a Liuquan Guqin, with a little fear in his eyes as he stared at Lu Jing standing in the sky with a sword.

The master waved his hand quickly, stretched out a finger and shushed softly: "Don't say anything, and walk quickly! Otherwise, if the killing star starts to kill, the three of us will not be able to escape."

"How can we escape?" Luo Mingyue pulled out the famous Toad Soul Sword and took a deep breath.

"After taking the photos of Emperor Xing Yinghuo, another Zhenwu Mountain subordinate suppressed this demon.

If he does not die, there will be no place of peace in heaven, let alone on earth.

There are six hundred fairylands in the sky, and a hundred and two of them were slaughtered by the demon. Why should Lu Jing... want to reflect Yinghuo?

If he takes a photo of Yinghuo, it is equivalent to death.

Lu Jing's soul will inevitably be seduced by the Emperor Star and take over. Lu Jing's soul will grow two horns, brewing demonic energy, and he will become an unparalleled demon from then on.

He became a demon within the divine pass. Once the divine pass is defective, he will be connected to the unknown place. The misfortunes in the world and heaven will not be relieved, and there will be another great disaster!"

Luo Mingyue's famous sword has been unsheathed.

Mr. Liu hesitated a little. He looked up at Lu Jing and saw Lu Jing's right hand resting on the seventh-famous sword in the world without saying a word.

There was a gleam of blood in his eyes, and even the wind and rain marks on his forehead were a little bloody.

Everyone Liu looked into Lu Jing's eyes and felt waves of murderous aura surging through them.

But……

When Master Liu looked at Lu Jing, Lu Jing also sensed Master Liu's gaze. He slowly turned his head and nodded towards Master Liu from a very long distance.

The murderous aura in his eyes subsided slightly.

Just at this moment, everyone in Liu seemed to realize something.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw another sword flash in the distance.

Everyone Liu sensed that the sword light came from Qian Xiushui, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

On the contrary, Luo Mingyue, who usually loved Nan Heyu very much, had a solemn expression on her face.

She flicked the toad soul, and the sword energy spread out, rising straight into the void, blocking Qian Xiushui.

Sonorous!

A crisp sound came.

Qian Xiushui fell straight down and pierced the bluestone street in front of several people. Nan Heyu fell to the ground with a pale face.
To be continued...