Karma Fire Lotus! According to the records on the parchment, it is a flame that can blow up the avenue.

This shaggy-headed old man is really vicious. If I really take a beating from this Karma Fire Lotus, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight again... Lu Xing's face wrinkled, and he tried to withdraw the Great Ming Sword to block, but saw Wu

The bully came. In desperation, Lu Xing made a decision. He split the Great Ming Sword in two, and twisted the word "Chen" in his heart. The two swords of the sun and moon blocked Wuzhong's retreat. He wanted to pull him.

Wuzhong fights against Xiaye Fire Lotus together.

The karma fire lotus rotated at high speed in front of the two people, and the lotus petals slowly unfolded. Each petal had karma fire patterns, which were very similar to the bird's totem, and seemed to show the transformation of the bird's body.

A glimmer of clarity flashed in Wu Zhong's dark pupils, and he controlled Haoran's demonic energy to break free, but the spiritual pressure lock of the Karma Fire Lotus and the blockade of the Sun and Moon Swords prevented him from breaking free.

He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xing, who was close, and gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Xing, you and I join forces to resist, otherwise, this Karma Fire Lotus will come at the expense of the Qi of Yuanhui Avenue, and it will be enough to blow up our avenue."

"Weren't you eroded by demonic energy? How come you can regain your consciousness now?" Lu Chi held his sword in the air, looking unconcerned.

Demonic energy surged in Wuzhong's eyes, and he said angrily: "Lu Xing, I don't have time to joke with you. A hundred years ago, this old man with a shaggy head used this method to trick me and harm me. Otherwise, I would have already entered the realm of hearing the Tao.

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"I have to fight against my inner demons. Controlling my body at this moment is actually threatening death, Lu Xing! Do you want to die with me?"

"Hmph!" Lu Xing snorted coldly and said, "You go ahead and bear the power of the first burst of the Karma Fire Lotus. I want to cultivate the sword for a while."

"Raising a sword?" Wuzhong frowned, and the demonic aura around him turned into a pair of sharp claws and clawed at Lu Xing's neck, cursing: "What the hell are you raising a sword? Raising a sword is the most important word.

It will take several months and half a year. Do you really think that I, Wuzhong, don’t understand the art of swordsmanship?"

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, with the sword intent in his eyes, and said calmly: "If you understand, you won't be unable to enter the Wen Dao realm in eight hundred years. When I say raise a sword, I mean raise a sword and give it to me for fifteen breaths.

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"Damn you!" Wuzhong's demonic aura surged around him, trying to attack Lu Xing again.

Not far away, the Karma Fire Lotus bloomed completely, and the blue-purple flames distorted the surrounding void. The speed of the flames was not fast, but it made Lu Xing and Wuzhong Bi look horrified one after another.

No more than ten feet apart, the blue-purple lotus bloomed at a slow speed. There is a legend that has existed since ancient times, the three difficulties of karma and fire.

The first difficulty is the calamity of the physical body. The flames only burn the physical body. Even the vajra body of an ordinary warrior is nothing more than firewood to fuel the fire wave in front of it. What's more, Wuzhong and Lu Xing are both cultivators and soldiers, and their physical bodies are half-baked.

"Damn it!" Wuzhong cursed, controlling the surrounding aura of demonic energy to block the path forward of the Karma Fire Lotus. The aura of aura formed a large net of heaven and earth, occupying the nine positions, and that day Lu Xing was watching in Jiacheng.

The Tianpu Liuling we received is very similar.

"The Panic God King, Nine Palaces." Haoran's demonic energy evolved into a splendid palace. The palace door opened wide, and Haoran's demonic energy surged out from it, seeming to invite you to enter the urn.

This method is worthy of a great scholar who has lived for eight hundred years... Lu Xing slowly closed his eyes. Wuzhong now had to deal with Karma Fire Lotus. If he took the opportunity to sneak attack on him, he would be the first to suffer.

Lu Xing's mind sank into the Dao. With the help of his eldest sister Lu Shuang, he opened the way of swordsmanship. He walked ten feet in the way, which enabled him to condense his sword intention to the realm of swordsmanship at an astonishing speed. Now he has accepted the baptism of the Dao.

The realm has been initially stabilized. Later, in order to spread the avenue, he walked another two feet, and then the fairy in white skirt continued another three feet. This five-foot avenue contains the supreme true meaning.

These days, Lu Xing has been comprehending the supreme true meaning. It was not until he saw the power of the overturned sand mountain yesterday that he realized the power of the sword.

This sword is quite strange, it has no moves, it is just sword power, and it is different from the sword intention that is derived from the soul. It can be adapted to local conditions, human power, terrain and natural power.

The words "borrow" and "steal" are both unlucky and go against the original meaning of this sword movement, so this move is called - Raise the Sword!

A white light flashed between Lu Xin's brows. His sword intention had been set on the way of the Heart Sword since he entered the Grand Master realm, and he took the Heart Sword as the foundation of his sword cultivation.

The white heart sword floated in front of Lu Xing and began to absorb the surrounding demonic energy. Even Lu Xing's divine fire was swallowed up by nearly half of the white heart sword. In an instant, because the divine fire burned the desire in his heart, Lu Xing felt the boredom of the world in his heart.

, thinking that there was no hope for life, Lu Xing simply entered the late stage of the divine fire realm, and the divine fire can recover on its own.

"Lu Xing, what the hell are you doing? Don't draw out my Haoran Demonic Qi? It's six breaths away... Stop it quickly. If you draw it out like this, I'm afraid you can only hold on for five more breaths! Bastard! Stop it now!" Wuzhong

He was so angry that he couldn't take out his hand to stop Lu Xing behind him. The karma fire lotus in front of him had already begun to evolve into the second difficulty among the three karma fire disasters, the spiritual and soul tribulation. At the same time, the physical tribulation had not dissipated. With the blessing of the two phases,

The Nine Palaces in Wuzhong, which were shaped by Haoran's demonic energy, were burned with cracks.

"What are you yelling about... You and I are like grasshoppers on a rope. If you push me hard, I will give you a sword with my backhand." Lu Xing cursed, and then threw the white heart sword into the sky, where was the avenue of three people.

At the intersection of , he wanted to use the power of the great road to strengthen the White Heart Sword.

As soon as his voice fell, Wuzhong stopped humming, but the black mist in his eyes became more intense.

The White Heart Sword first borrowed Lu Xing's kendo, and then headed straight for the Yuanhui Avenue. However, he was rejected and was slapped away by the virtual image of the Avenue. The White Heart Sword was not discouraged and came to the Sanchi Wenjian.

On top of that, use Haoran's demonic energy to forcefully summon the power of Tao Yun.

"Lu Xing, draw your sword!" Wuzhong retreated one step, getting out of the way of Karma Fire Lotus, and shouted.

At this moment, the lotus flower has begun to unfold its last stamens, and the purple pollen is floating in the sky, transforming into all kinds of things. There are people in the market, giant ships in the mighty rivers, and dangerous buildings with hundreds of feet that turn the sun and the moon into green leaves.

Countless virtual images are floating in the void. This is the third difficulty, the calamity of cause and effect!

"The Tang Dynasty! My prosperous Tang Dynasty..." Wuzhong cried out, hugging his head and crying in front of a virtual image. There were buildings carved with gold and jade, a Danfeng Gate with dragons on the eaves and feet, and under the gate there were countless inscriptions on gold medals.

The literati paraded with angry horses and bright clothes. One of them had a face that resembled that of Wuzhong. He jumped off his horse and ignored the guards' obstruction. He dipped his sword in ink and wrote a poem on the red bricks of Danfeng Gate.

Lu Xing was also staring at a virtual image, with tears welling up in his eyes. It was a snowfield, and he was being led by a woman in red. At the highest point of the snowfield, they looked down at the brightly lit Xuejin City.

The woman bent down, turned her wrist, and pulled out a bunch of candied haws like a magic trick. At that time, Lu Xing was young and only reached the woman's waist.

"Sister, you said Xuejin City is beautiful, but I think it is not as beautiful as my sister, even if my sister only has a bunch of candied haws in her hand..."

The lotus blossoms completely, and the karma fire spreads along the images, breaking everything wherever it goes. The karma fire swallows everything like lava. Soon it will be the turn of Wu Zhong and Lu Xing to indulge in their dreams!

What is cause and effect? ​​When the cause is destroyed, the effect will be destroyed by itself! If the image is destroyed, Lu Xing and Wuzhong will not die, but they will have to pay the price of breaking the path.

"Poof!" The sword fell! The wind whistled, relying on the Taoist rhyme, like a white fairy descending on the world of mortals. Wherever the heart sword went, the fire of karma subsided. The art of raising swords was actually left by the fairies in white skirts in the fairyland. This

The sword is also as graceful as her, all inner demons and images are crushed by her jade feet, her jade hands are used as drags, the long sword is stretched out, the fairy is floating, she cuts off the world of mortals with one sword, and extinguishes the fire of karma with one sword.

There seemed to be a fairy voice in the sky, and the sword kept ringing, "Lu Xing, you are very good. It's not a shame for Gu Ling to follow you..."

Immortals have their own immortal words, and the light of the sword shatters the void with sound. If people in the world ask the fairy what she is saying, have you ever listened to the sound of the sword?

"Bang!" Like the sound of a drum, the bronze mirror was broken. The long music sounded in the hearts of the two of them, crushing the inner demons. The aura of Wuzhong's demonic aura instantly disappeared, and another fairy voice sounded.

"Wuzhong, I've seen you before. It was still the Tang Dynasty at that time. You, the Tao is in chaos, but don't let your heart be in chaos as well."

The words were like fairy music, especially tear-jerking. Wu Zhong rubbed his eyes and tried his best to look at the white dress in the sky. He fell to his knees with tears in his eyes and opened his mouth tremblingly: "Mother, mother...it's not like that outside now."

The Tang Dynasty."

"I, I," Wuzhong shed tears, lost his eyesight, and collapsed on the ground, crying: "I have embarrassed the empress, I have embarrassed the Tang Dynasty..."

Lu Xing wiped away the hot tears on his face with his sleeves, looked straight at the white fairies in the sky, and murmured in his heart: The Empress of the Tang Dynasty? She is fat and thin, plump and generous, I know. This one is destined to be

It’s Yang Yuhuan in the book.

"The younger generation, Lu Xing, was born later and has met the empress!" Lu Xing raised his hands and bowed, saying, "That day when we were in Wuwuxu Realm, we didn't recognize the empress. It's my fault, Wang Haihan."

Lu Xing lowered his head and said, but in his mind he remembered a poem by the banished immortal: Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen each other on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai.

The woman in the white dress covered her face with a smile and said, "Listen, I'm not as beautiful as you say. Isn't that because I didn't recognize her?"

"Wuzhong, live a good life. It can be regarded as living one more day for the Tang Dynasty. I will pray for you in the fairyland." The fairy in the white dress smiled, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a charming smile.

"Lu Xing, if you can, give me a face and don't embarrass Wuzhong again. Just think that I owe you a favor."

Lu Xin bent down and saluted, and said: "Young people don't dare. Master Wu is more powerful than me. I would like to say that I am the one who is going to thank you for your support."

"Low, cluck," the fairy in the white skirt laughed out loud, like a silver bell jingling, white birds singing in unison, "Lu Xing is so good at talking, no wonder the girl over there will fall in love with you. So, I left...

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As soon as the words fell, like a dream, Lu Xing and Wuzhong were confused, and the fairy in the white skirt had disappeared. However, all the evil energy on Wuzhong's body was dissipated, and there was a group of red flowers on the big red robe, as if

It was carefully embroidered by skillful hands. Looking at the splendid red flowers on his chest, Wu Zhong felt a sore nose and cried like a child, "Mother, mother..."

The golden armor Lu Xing wore had disappeared, and his new white clothes were as spotless as snow. He silently looked at a place far away from the disputes on the road. On the thousand-year-old cold iron, there was a peaceful girl with her hands clasped in front of her chest, her lips

He pursed his lips from time to time, as if he was feeling sorry for someone.

"Tan Jing, do you like me? Then, what about me..." The eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the two swords of the moon and sun circled Lu Xing's body again, but the order was a bit messed up. I don't know whether the sun sword should be in front or the moon sword.
Chapter completed!