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Chapter 534: A Strong and Terrible National Teacher

"Nascent Soul Dzogchen, it's not like it can't be killed, right?"

Lu Jing looked calm and talked to himself.

A green light flashed in his hand.

The Duzun Sword appeared in his hand.

With the magical power of the three demon-transforming palms and the magical power of the shaman body, he knew that the limit was to kill the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, or that they were evenly matched and had a slight upper hand.

But facing the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Realm, one has to be weak.

However, his most powerful attack is the sword in his hand.

In other words, it is the three extraordinary swords taught by Master Banshee.

He used his sword to kill Niu Dasheng that day, and he didn't use all his strength. Niu Dasheng's soul flew away immediately with the sword.

Now facing the monks of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, he just had a chance to try. The three extraordinary swords could not kill him with just one sword.

Although so far he can only use the first sword among the extraordinary swords, Mountain and River Destruction.

But if this sword is 100% full force, he is confident that he can kill the Yuanying Dzogchen monk with one sword. If one sword is not enough, then two swords will be used!

The opponent's powerful spear leaped towards him. The spear pierced one of them, and a bright light erupted, and a long roar resounded throughout the Golden Dome of Kunlun Fairy Capital.

The shadow of a python condensed out of the spear.

The situation is changing.

At this moment, the energy flowed through Changhong.

The power of a spear seems to have the potential to pierce the heaven and the earth.

On the steps of Xiandu Palace.

Ji Xiaorou exclaimed: "Brother Lu, be careful, Master and Master, please save Brother Lu."

The empress' expression also changed: "National Master."

He couldn't help but tell the imperial master to prepare to save Lu Jing.

But the national master Ji Feng was dressed in white and stood there without moving, with no waves in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the empress, she said slowly: "Look again, he may not be as weak as Your Majesty imagined. A person who can kill a monk in the late stage of Yuanying, facing the blow of Yuanying Dzogchen, even if he is invincible, he will not be defeated."

It should be possible to protect him, not to mention that the boy has not shown the slightest fear so far, which is enough to show that he still has a trump card. Your Majesty, please don't be anxious. We will see if Lu Jing can catch Nascent Soul with this attack.

If Dzogchen attacks, then this boy will be able to take on a big responsibility in the future."

The empress Jiang Huan heard the Imperial Master's bland explanation and analysis without saying anything, because she believed in the Imperial Master and knew that what the Imperial Master said was never inaccurate.

I also somewhat guessed what the Imperial Master meant. It seemed that the Imperial Master also had a love for Lu Jing's talents. He didn't take action because he wanted to see Lu Jing's strength. This might also be a test.

The Poison King and his wife also heard the exclamations of their precious disciple Ji Xiaorou. However, at this moment, the Poison King and his wife were entangled by hundreds of immortal guards and several powerful men in the transformation stage. They could not get away at all. Even if they could get away, they could not escape.

It was too late to save Lu Jing.

I can only hope in my heart that this kid can survive!

After all, in the eyes of most people, Lu Jing was only a late-stage Jindan cultivator. He had killed so many people in the same realm, and killed several Nascent Soul cultivators, even those in the late-Nascent Soul stage. His strength was beyond the pale.

A group of people from the Alchemy Mansion were equally anxious.

Finally, a good alchemy seedling appeared. If he was killed like this, it would be a big loss.

"A knife saves people."

After seeing the Alchemy Palace Master fighting with a god-transformation stage man, he shouted to his alchemy protector to save the person.

But Ah Dao couldn't get away either.

The battlefield has reached a fever pitch, and everyone is fighting. Even if it looks like this, there is no time to save Lu Jing.

For a time, their respective attacks became a little more fierce.

This battle is about to be decided.

Xiahou Yuanhai was destined to be defeated.

Everyone is paying attention to the landing scene.

At this time, Lu Jing only had the sword Qingguang Dazuo in his hand.

A shot at Yuanying Dzogchen made him move.

Raise the sword over your head.

Holding swords in both hands.

The Duzun Sword burst out with a green light that became more and more dazzling.

Such a first time.

"One, sword, mountain, river, destroy."

He focused 10% of his mana on the Duzun Sword.

Cut it down with one sword.

The distance between the two sides is thirty meters.

Air attack.

Lu Jingzun's sword erupted with green light for tens of meters.

A phantom of an eagle jumped out from the Duzun Sword, flew out, and headed straight for the python that was transformed into a phantom of a spear.

In an instant, an eagle and a snake collided with each other.

Both of their spiritual weapons have attributes.

Each exploded.

Lu Jing struck out with all his strength.

Space is distorting.

The blue and white lights intertwined together, making it extremely dazzling.

"Boom."

Finally it erupted with a loud noise.

The commander of the Xiandu Guards of Nascent Soul Dzogchen opened his eyes wide.

His eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

Lu Jing's shot killed the python in one blow.

The sword energy did not decrease at all, and with the sound of air bursting, it struck Rang's body with a swish.

"Ah~"

Screams rang out.

This Yuanying Dzogchen monk stood there.

He was motionless.

All of Lu Jing's blue light sword energy entered his body.

"impossible."

This Immortal Guard of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen struggled to say three words, and his whole body began to crack, and countless green light sword energy erupted.

His body dissipated little by little.

With one strike of the sword, the sword energy entered his body and destroyed everything he had. His physical body and Yuanying were destroyed from the inside out.

Dead!!!

With one sword strike, he instantly killed the Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen.

"What a domineering sword. This sword has the artistic conception of destroying mountains and rivers. Has this touched the law?"

The Imperial Master was talking to himself. Although he was still calm, his tone had fluctuated.

"It is indeed a domineering sword!" Empress Jiang Huan's eyes flashed, and she felt very uneasy inside.

Ji Xiaorou's eyes shone: "Brother Lu is so awesome."

Where is Lu Jing at this time?

But his face was extremely pale.

His whole body was shaking.

He exerted all his strength with one sword strike, using up everything he had.

The price of a full-strength sword from the Extraordinary Sword is very high.

The body is shaky.

No more strength to fight.

Immortal guards more than ten meters away came to attack.

Obviously, these Xiandu guards also discovered Lu Jing's vain state. If they don't kill him now, they will wait until later.

When Lu Jing saw it, his heart tightened.

He smiled bitterly, it seems that the extraordinary sword cannot be used casually in full-strength attacks from now on.

If anyone comes at this time, he will die.

Just when he was about to ask the old devil for help, a light flashed beside him.

"Don't move."

A soft voice sounded.

When Lu Jing saw that the Imperial Master appeared beside him, he felt inexplicably relieved.

"Go and rest."

The Imperial Master waved his hand to Lu Jing, and Lu Jing felt his body was wrapped in a soft force and flew up. He landed on the ground in an instant and was already at the side of the empress.

The Chinese master Ji Feng said to himself: "It's time to end."

The immortal guards who were dozens of meters away screamed as the Imperial Master waved their hands.

One by one, their bodies exploded directly.

The elegant silhouette of the Imperial Master in white clothes wandered around the battlefield like an afterimage of lightning. Wherever he passed, regardless of their level of cultivation, they all either exploded into blood mist or collapsed to the ground.

Less than ten breaths of time.

The remaining Xianduwei rebels were all destroyed.

When Lu Jing saw this scene, he really swallowed his saliva.

"What a powerful and terrifying Imperial Master."

Wherever he goes, even the powerful ones in the divine transformation stage are not able to defeat the national master in one blow.

Lu Jing knew the battle was coming to an end.


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