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Chapter 394: Lu Jing is invincible in the Eight Realms of Pure Yang Jade Tower(1/2)

Lu Jing wanted to kill people happily today.

Reflected by the three stars in the sky, even if there are too many supernatural powers covering the east city, and too many martial arts qi machines and martial arts spirits billowing up like smoke, the sword in Lu Jing's hand is still sharp.

He originally had some illusions about the prosperous Taixuan Capital. He always felt that there was a prosperous Mingyu Capital in the sky, and there should be an equally prosperous Dafuxuan Capital in the world.

But today, Mr. Guan, who had been protecting him and teaching him chess for more than two years, went to Taixuan Palace and never came back.

While Lu Jing was deep in thought, he also went back to Yanglu Street. The small courtyard in Kongshan Lane of Yanglu Street was still there, but Xu Wugui, Zhuo Yaoluo and even Qing Yue had all gone.

Qingyue was not in Taixuanjing. When Lu Jing looked again, he suddenly felt that Taixuanjing was also deserted.

Why stay in a deserted land for so long?

If you are used to seeing a desolate place, wouldn't it be better to go to a desolate mountain to see the green pine trees, the clouds and rain in the distant mountains, and also take a look at the chess game that Emperor Chongtian is proud of?

The Emperor Star glows in the sky.

Jidu Luohou looked a little dim in front of the Yinghuo Emperor Star.

But the dim starlight shone on the sword in Lu Jing's hand, making the sword in Lu Jing's hand shine with a faint blood.

In that bloody color, there was a great killing spree.

"Yinghuo Emperor Star has not yet caused Mr. Lu Jing to lose his mind..."

There are many literati among the ministers of the DPRK. They have always admired Mr. Lu Jing, who is a master of poetry and painting. Especially, Mr. Lu Jing, a conscientious scholar who is also a spiritual genius.

One day, three stars shine, and the star palace is transformed into a sword-holding mountain.

On Xinggong Zhijian Mountain, heavy snow fell, with three feet of snow covering it.

Just like the ice peak where Fourth Master Ji Chenan once practiced swordsmanship.

Here the East City becomes more and more mysterious, as if it is integrated with the sword-holding mountain.

Lu Jing stood on the top of the mountain, holding his sword and looking down. The strong man here was completely in his eyes.

Dajiangdong goes to Langqiandie!

Suddenly, surging energy and blood hit the shore, and a shadow suddenly appeared from the void, like a thousand waves.

From that wave, a young man in mysterious clothes suddenly walked out of the misty sky.

He holds a big flag in his hand.

There is nothing on the big flag, just a golden color.

"Under the imperial power, everything is like dust!"

"Under the imperial flag, everyone who deserves to die will die!"

The martial arts energy came in an instant, the figure of the mysterious man in clothes was erratic, and the air was torn between the big banners. The surrounding air waves rolled around for a moment, and the power was almost unmatched.

The human immortal who had been hiding in the void and wanted to take Lu Jing's life finally took action.

Lu Jingjian's courage in slaying the Canglong was already strong. If he spared the lives of the strong men here again, he might actually let Lu Jing escape!

The young man's sword was shining brightly in the sky. If it were delayed a little longer, the spirit of these strong men who came to besiege Lu Jing would be crushed by Lu Jing's sword-holding mountain.

Because of this, Captain Xuanyi, who had been commanding the 5,400 Xuanyi guards in Taixuan Capital, finally took action.

He is the captain of Emperor Chongtian's personal guard, and he has been hiding in the palace for even longer than Emperor Chongtian.

When this person takes action, the sky seems to be torn apart.

An indescribable spirit and martial arts spirit enveloped the Captain Xuanyi as he climbed the mountain.

On the sword-holding mountain, Lu Jing held his sword and lowered his head, then looked into another void.

In that void, Shen Buyi, who was wearing talisman armor, had long since disappeared.

A whistling sound came from the Jianjian Mountain, and a huge and suppressed vitality was like a landslide from the bottom up, conveying a huge majesty.

Until this very moment!

The strong men who came to surround Lu Jing finally discovered...

"There is a human immortal hidden in the east city!"

"Human immortals, celestial beings, two deities of the eight realms, plus the strong ones here, can Lu Jing'an..."

Some people's thoughts are flying, but his thoughts have not yet fallen.

Lu Jing's Heavenly King Luohu Dharmakaya suddenly stood in the clouds, lowered his head and said: "Anyone who stops me, come and climb the mountain!"

"This mountain contains my sword energy, hangs my sword light, and spreads my sword intention. There are also nine stars of magical power shining on this mountain.

Lu Jing was in the mountains, but he was also walking with the mountains behind him.

There is no way to survive if you enter my mountain!"

Lu Jing stood on the Star Palace on the Sword-bearing Mountain.

In an instant, there was heavy wind and rain on Zhujian Mountain. With the turbulent wind and clouds, Zhujian Mountain suddenly became mysterious.

Lu Jing's figure was also vaguely visible.

Until a sword light shines!

A sword light was like a huge avalanche!

Snowflakes flew, and dust turned into chaotic whirlpools.

Snowflakes, dust, rocks on the mountain, and trees all become sword light, sword energy, and sword intent.

This kind of power changes the color of heaven and earth.

In the hands of the mysterious human immortal Captain Xuanyi, the golden flag suddenly flew up, and he was also swallowed into the mist.

In the wind and rain realm, Shen Buyi's figure appeared. Stepping into the wind and rain, he saw thunder falling down in the wind and rain, and Taibai sword light flying freely.

Countless sword energies are fearless and full of cold killing thoughts, as if they want to kill everything.

"Lu Jing is very different from before."

"He is no longer a gentleman who lives in a corner and only cares about teaching, but a scholar who travels thousands of miles with a sword.

If you carry a sword, you will definitely kill someone!"

Shen Buyi was thinking about this, but then turned around and looked back.

However, he saw behind him holding a sword at the foot of the mountain. There were already hundreds of ministers in ambush, and the general was about to climb the mountain!

Outside the East City, the Shaozhu Kingdom was waiting for Lu Jing to be unable to withstand the attack of more than a hundred people and escape from the East City.

"enough!"

Shen Busuo said: "These more than a hundred people are the price, enough for Captain Xuanyi and I to kill him!"

"Besides, after those hundred or so people, there are still many climbers all over Taixuanjing."

"Mounting a mountain and killing Lu Jing is a great achievement, enough for me to enter the Dafu court."

Around Shen Buyi's body, circles of runes exploded mixed with vitality, and the bursting fire also condensed into a talisman bow.

The famous Legalist held the talisman bow, drew the bow string, and shot an arrow.

The arrow was mixed with runes, mixed with divine thoughts, and mixed with pure Yang thunder, just like thunder from the sky, rushing straight to the top of the mountain.

And the golden flag shrouded the place, suppressing the wind and rain.

"Everyone, climb the mountain!"

Captain Xuanyi's voice came.

In the eyes of Nan Heyu, Luo Mingyue, and Liu in the East City, they saw all kinds of mysterious supernatural powers, powerful Qi and Blood Mysterious Arts, and strong martial arts spirit rushing from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

"Hundred people climb the peak!" Nan Heyu was slightly startled.

Everyone Liu hugged Liuquan Guqin tightly and said: "There are two more Eighth Realm among them!"

"The Eighth Realm..." Even Nan Heyu is a genius of the world, and his practice is advancing by leaps and bounds.

But when she heard the word "eight realms", her body still trembled slightly.

Luo Mingyue was still in a trance while holding the famous Toad Soul Sword.

Nan Heyu didn't want to look at it anymore.

In the East Palace, a trace of unbearability flashed across the face of the Crown Princess.

The prince's eyes, with his hands behind his back, suddenly shot out a golden light.

He seemed to have seen something.



A place twenty miles outside Dongcheng.

The extraordinary-looking Jiang Xianshi squatted down.

"Jing Guo Gong is strong when he is strong, but his youthful temperament is inevitably too impulsive.

If he leaves Dongcheng as soon as possible and does not kill the Qi Crown Prince Gu Chenxiao and the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou, the matter will be simpler, at least there will be no need to draw out Taihua's bloodline."
To be continued...
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