"You... since you know, come here obediently. I promise you that you will not hurt your life."

Jing Lu did not tell the story of Wei Ying's smell of a stone. Nowadays, there are so many people who are confused. If he really says it, it is probably because Wang Ren took it away. This thing may not have fallen into his hands in the end.

Wang Ren looked at Wei Ying with great interest, and his eyes were more playful, and he murmured to himself: "The beauty has a strong character, and the woman is as handsome as a woman. After all, she is the woman around Lu Xing. It really feels different."

"Ah, ahhh--" Mo Yu shouted hoarsely, her muscles swelling, as if she wanted to break free from the shackles of Haoran's righteousness.

Jing Lu was waiting for Wei Ying's answer anxiously. After seeing Mo Yu's resistance beside him, he reached out and wrote the word "大" in the air. It seemed that he felt it was not appropriate enough, so he added the word "大". The two characters were formed by Haoran's righteous spirit, and the characters were as thick as mountains. The words "大" and "大" turned into a rope to tie Mo Yu, as if a mountain was pressing on his body. Mo Yu fell to the ground and had no ability to get up.

"Don't waste your energy. The witchcraft was passed down from Western Chu. Now that Western Chu has fallen into ruin, the Gu ancestor has disappeared. Your power of Gu is fragile, not even one-tenth of its size back then. If you can get more Ou Long and fight 55, it is because he has not used the power of the Tao, and I can't break free with the Taoist Book Order."

Then, he turned his eyes to Wei Ying. The greed in his eyes was slightly different from Wang Ren, but it was just the difference between wolf and embarrassment. He asked tentatively, his voice was a little soft as a scholar, "Don't think about it, you want to save your prince. Come with me, I promise he will not die. OK?"

Wang Ren, who was on the side, raised his brow and ordered to the historian beside him, "Don't write down this sentence. Yes, don't record everything about this maid."

The historian stopped and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, what about the previous record?"

"Forget it before, no one cares about a maid." Wang Ren waved his hand, glanced back and forth at Wei Ying's figure, and wiped his lips with his tongue.

Wei Ying looked up at the sky. The light and shadow in the sky changed. Her eyes naturally couldn't see the people above. She had to close her eyes. Shan Yang once said, "Xiaoying, if you want to see something clearly, close your eyes and look with your heart." This time she saw clearly: Lu Xing was attacked by Wang Juming and Ou Long, and was defeated step by step. Ou Long threw a tiger-headed sword vigorously. Just looking at it, Lu Xing was not as strong as him. Wang Juming was even more sinister, with one formation after another, and he hid in the dark, and attacked Lu Xing from time to time.

"Can you really save Lu Xing's life?" Wei Ying did not call Mr. Lu Xun. When she closed her eyes, she could see all kinds of things in the world, so she heard Wang Ren and Jing Lu's thoughts. She wanted to speak as unfamiliar as possible so as not to Wang Ren's hatred for Lu Xing. As for the Wen Daoshi that Jing Lu was thinking about, she could only think of it as much as possible as possible. After thinking about it, she could only be the jade pendant that Shan Yang gave him back then. This was also Shan Yang's only relic.

Jing Lu was delighted and hurriedly said, "You can believe me, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse."

Hearing this, Wei Ying smiled, opened her mouth and made a three-word lip shape with the words "Wen Daoshi". She raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Lu, put her hands behind her, and her two ethereal eyes could see all the bad things clearly.

Jing Lu paused unconsciously, then naturally put away his smile and said seriously: "I am willing to make a vow to the great way. I will definitely be able to save Lu Xing's life. If it violates it, the great way will not move forward in the future."

"Okay, you swear now. When you finish swearing, I will follow you." Wei Ying said, saying the heaviest words in the lightest tone.

She naturally knew that once she handed over Wen Daoshi to Jing Lu, Jing Lu might have vowed to protect Lu Xing's life, but she would never pay attention to her; and Wang Ren coveted herself, and would definitely use the word "destructive". But she really had no choice. She didn't want Lu Xing to die. Shan Yang was the first light in her life, and she had missed it; Lu Xing was the seven-color cloud she saw in the endless darkness, and she really wanted to hold on to it.

Xiaoyu and Bai Hu'er listened to the conversation between the few people, and their eyes were extremely anxious, but they were really powerless to be suppressed by Jing Lu's pressure.

Jing Lu immediately raised his hand and sweared, saying, "I swear by my words, only

If the girl in front of me follows me, I will save Lu Xing's life. If I swear to this, the world will not tolerate it."

Jing Lu also fought for the Heavenly Dao Stone. As long as he could successfully enter the Wendao Realm or have the possibility of entering the Wendao Realm, his words and value would be dozens of times in the eyes of Emperor Fenghe. If he wanted to save Lu Xing's life at that time, it would not be difficult for him.

This vow was suddenly made, and Wang Ren was also stunned. For a woman, Jing Lu, the great scholar, could make such a great concession. It seems that he would have to go to Jing Lu's mansion more often in the future and win him over.

What outsiders think or do is not important to Wei Ying, she only cares about Lu Xing.

Wei Ying tightened her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

As soon as this was finished, Jing Lu walked forward, as if he was about to pull her hand and take her away.

"etc……"

With Wei Ying's cold voice, Jing Lu's hand stopped in the air. He withdrew his hand, showed great patience, and asked, "What's wrong? But there is something wrong with the oath just now. If you are not satisfied, then you will decide the content and I will make it again."

Wei Ying lowered her head, bulged her mouth and inhaled, and then let out a long breath. She raised her head, her bangs hung to her temples, her eyes were not red in red, and she was ethereal and delicate, which was enough to sigh that the previous sentence "Creation Zhong Shenxiu" was "My name is Wei Ying, a native of Youzhou, who originally lives in Jiacheng twenty miles away at the foot of Longhu Mountain."

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky. After roughly determining the direction of Lu Xing, she smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth and shouted: "Lu Xing--I am going to be taken away--If you are not capable, live well--"

She looked at the sky, as if she was expecting something, but after waiting for more than ten days, no one echoed her. She lowered her head in disappointment and said to herself in a voice that she could only hear: "Snowjin is vast and thousands of households, and every family in Amuro is rich, and her husband shouts with her arms and shouts together.

The cold wind is biting, the dangerous building is locked in jade, the iron cavalry returns, and the geese cries and roars go away."

Jing Lu looked at Wei Ying's every move and said calmly: "Girl, let's go, things have come to this point, the north cannot turn the world around."

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and the sound was very loud and blurry. Everyone thought that Lu Xing could not hold on and was about to lose.z.br

The sky was roaring normally, and the light and shadows were striking. The three figures fought at an unobservable speed, sometimes in the sea of ​​clouds, sometimes in the pool of thunder, as if everything was about to end like this.

"Karma—fire—"

A hoarse voice resounded throughout the world, whether in the sea of ​​clouds or in the city, everything was focused on a purple-red color in the sky.

"Give me a little peace of mind"

The sound came again, and this time everyone knew who the sound was. The man was standing in the air at this moment, his white robe moved with the wind, and his hands were kneading two purple flames, one light and one dark, as if he wanted to force them into one.

"Karma! Fire! Lotus! Flower!"

Red, purple, no, it is the flame that the world flashes for, sometimes white, sometimes black, or the naked eye cannot observe its color. However, this flame that suppresses the world was peacefully held by a man. The man looked down at the entire Xuejin City and looked at the altar. His eyes finally fell on a woman. After seeing a tear flowing from the woman's eyes, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and everyone knew that he was angry.

Wang Juming narrowed his eyes, the compass of the Dharma-Shadow Heaven and Earth was rotating, and the ruler with his other hand was measured by the heaven and earth. He set out to prepare the strongest killing formation - the Zhuxian Formation.

Oulong's tiger-headed sword pointed at the sky, and above was the phantom of his avenue, with a red light falling from it, the blade was dyed red with blood, and the murderous aura was thriving.

Lu Xing didn't care about Wang Juming and Ou Long, who were brewing killer moves on the left and right, turned their heads to look at the ancient temple hanging on the right, and asked, "Xiao Gu, how long has it been since you and I heard the sword ringing?"

Xiao Gu crawled out of the sword spine. The skirt was dirty and her face was like a Cinderella. She showed a bright smile and her teeth were white. Not to mention how happy she was, "Master, Xiao Gu wants to listen."

Lu Xing smiled knowingly, looked around and shouted, "You guys, you are lucky today, listen to the sound of the sword--"

The crowd suddenly exploded, some people were confused, some people were verbally abused, and some were full of expectations

Waiting for those.

Heaven and earth give the answer.

The sky was shocked by Bai in an instant, and Hong and Bai competed for the courtyard. People's eyes were filled with these two colors, and everyone's pupils shrank, including Wang Ren, Jing Lu, Wang Cong and others. A purple fire mysterious bird stood in the middle of the silver sword path. At this moment, with a phoenix cry that resounded through the heaven and earth, the purple fire mysterious bird spread its wings and soared in the sky and the earth. After the silver sword path lost the suppression of the purple fire mysterious bird, it reunited into a silver sword at an extremely fast speed. If the sword hilt was the size, the sword should be fifteen feet long.

Lu walked up and stood on the back of the purple fire mystical bird. The ancient temple in his hand merged with the sword intent in the silver-white sword path and became completely renewed.

At this time, all living beings were timid, so even people like Wang Juming couldn't help but take a step back, and Ou Long's sword intent reduced himself by one point.

At the outermost side of the altar, Zhuo Shangnuan opened his mouth, and could not match it anyway. "One person can seize two roads, and the top of the mountain can also be killed."

Wang Juming shouted, "Ou Long! Don't be standing there. His road is just open at this moment, and his foundation is unstable. If you take action quickly, you will definitely catch him off guard."

"Oh, okay-" Ou Long came to his senses and his sword intention recondensed, but it was still insufficient compared to the previous eight points.

"Kill!" This was shouted from Wang Juming's mouth. Like a verbal order, Ou Long rushed out suddenly. The tiger-headed sword carried the momentum of cutting the sky and opening the earth and rushed towards Lu Xing. Wherever he passed, the colorful cloud retreated and the wind stopped suddenly.

Lu Xing raised the long sword in his hand and then fell down suddenly.

"Oron, you are just a stupid person. It's a pity that if you don't die, I, Xuejin City, will not be able to gain a foothold. So..."

The sound paused for a moment, and then it was like an iron cavalry rushing, making people retreat when they heard the sound.

"Traveling in Xuejin City, please die!"

Oulong is a fool. The moment he took action, it was the moment when Wang Juming escaped. When Oulong learned about this, his head had already moved, and the virtual statue of his great road in the sky was also broken into four sections, one of which fell to the world.

This end of the road gradually disbanded in the air, and in the end there was only a sharp sword left.

There were thunder sounds in the sun, and suddenly heavy snow fell for hundreds of miles. The warrior on the top of the mountain fell, and the heaven and earth mourned and cried for it.
Chapter completed!