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Chapter 866: Thunder and Drums, Chaos Sword Comes Out

"ah?"

Hearing what Lu Jing said, the three-eyed clan leader was stunned.

I thought to myself, are you scared out of your wits?

Although Lu Jing is the soul of the Heavenly Ancestor and has told him how important Lu Jing is to the Three-Eyed Clan and even told him some of Lu Jing’s background, at this moment Lu Jing is still a tribulation monk after all. Facing Wenren Qiankun, the Three Eyes

Chief Yan doesn’t think Lu Jing is a rival.

Lu Jing knew that the Three-Eyed Patriarch was indeed worried about him from the bottom of his heart. He could tell that he was at least more worried than the Dark Emperor and the Queen of Life.

Of the latter two, the Queen of Life was the ally he was looking for, while the Emperor of An was looking for An Xiaoyao's face.

If the Dark Emperor and the Queen of Life were really allowed to attack the Immortal Pavilion and the Eternal Temple, Lu Jing didn't think they would take risks for themselves when the situation was stronger than others.

After all, it's because of my low strength and cultivation.

In the eyes of the strong, they are just ants.

This point has been made clear by the Wine Taoist Priest and the Great Elder of the Immortal Pavilion just now.

Weak monks have no rights.

The three-eyed patriarch tried to use moral restraint, but it was of no use.

Weakness is weakness. In the cruel world of spiritual practice, it is the law and original sin.

He was extremely angry, but Lu Jing also knew this.

He took a deep breath and said to the Three-Eyed Patriarch: "Don't worry, Patriarch, I am free to use my discretion."

Lu Jing's firm gaze made the Three-Eyed Patriarch not know what to say. He sighed in his heart, maybe he really could. If there was danger, he would risk his life to save Lu Jing.

"Haha, little guy is very stubborn. Don't worry, I promise that I won't take action against you. If you can survive today in the hands of Wen Ren Qiankun, I will decide whether you killed Tang Xianwang, the grandson of the seventh elder of the Eternal Temple, and the matter will be wiped out.

, and allows you to enter the Kirin lair, after all, you are the one who found the Kirin treasure."

The wine Taoist opened his mouth, with the attitude of watching a show, and said nothing about Lu Jing's finding the Qilin's lair.

It's as if the Qilin treasure has nothing to do with Lu Jing. On the contrary, if Lu Jing can survive in the hands of Wenren Qiankun, he will let Lu Jing enter the Qilin lair and give charity in return.

These words made Lu Jing angry. He didn't say much, but he was cruel in his heart. Do these old immortals really think that I am a soft persimmon?

Then I'll let you take a good look at it, and I'll shock your eyes.

Ignoring the wine Taoist priest, Lu Jing stared at Wenren Qiankun opposite.

There are many magic weapons, but he doesn't believe in the immortality of the world.

Wenren Qiankun's heart was righteous at this time, and the four major protective elders appeared, and he was able to deal with all sudden changes.

As for Lu Jing, he really didn't take it seriously.

"Boy, you can die now." Wenren Qiankun looked at Lu Jing as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's not certain who the old thief will die."

Lu Jing said as he shot another arrow from the Xingxiu Bow in his hand.

"Oh, is it useful?" Wenren Qiankun sneered, and Faxiang waved his fist to resolve the arrow.

"Then try again."

Lu Jing calmly put away the Star Bow and said in a low voice: "Invite the thunder drum, thunder from the nine heavens."

"Boom."

Lu Jing struck the thunder drum.

The thunder drum made a thundering sound.

The sky suddenly changed.

"Rumble..."

Dark clouds formed above the nine heavens, electric snakes scurryed around, thunder rolled like thunder, and there was darkness between heaven and earth, as if the end of the world was coming. Suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, strong winds blew, thunder and lightning danced wildly, and the whole world was shrouded

Among them, it makes people breathless.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually attract thunder from the sky!" Wenren Qiankun's expression changed. You must know that this thunder is not an ordinary thing. There are not many treasures in the entire cultivation world that can attract thunder. I'm afraid it's not that easy.

Resistant.

Lu Jing was also shocked. He didn't expect such a big change when the thunder drum was struck. The situation in front of him was so weird that even he found it unbelievable.

Wenren Qiankun was extremely shocked. He did not expect that Lu Jing would have such a terrifying treasure in his hands.

The aura of the Nine Heavens Thunder was felt by everyone present, just like the power of a great catastrophe.

From ancient times to the present, all living beings are naturally in awe of the power of thunder and lightning.

But now this powerful and terrifying thing is just a name, and it is also an inherited treasure passed down from ancient times-Nine Heavens Thunder. This kind of artifact will cause headaches even for immortals to use it.

But now it happened to Lu Jing, it was really scary.

Soon, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell down, striking Wenren's universe.

"boom."

Lightning strikes.

Wenren Qiankun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used the huge thunder and lightning that struck from his magic weapon.

However, the power was beyond his expectation.

The body of Dharma was instantly shattered by lightning.

The defenses failed to stop it.

Of course the thunder and lightning dissipated.

Wenren Qiankun just looked pale and felt depressed.

It didn't do him much harm.

After all, he is a powerful person who has successfully ascended to the third level of Mahayana, and he is also the master of the Immortal Pavilion.

A real great monk.

Not much impact.

But Wenren Qiankun and everyone were shocked.

You must know that Lu Jing is just a tribulation monk.

But it can break the Dharma-like body of Wenren Qiankun.

It can be seen that the power of this thunder is so powerful that it can definitely be regarded as a heaven-defying treasure.

For a moment, the wine Taoist priest and others were jealous.

Look at the fairy treasures floating around Lu Jing, let alone snatch them now.

Obviously these fairy treasures can be controlled by Lu Jing at will. They are fairy treasures refined by Lu Jing. It is useless to snatch them without erasing the marks. Unless the master Lu Jing dies, these fairy treasures become ownerless and everyone can have them.

Opportunity to snatch.

Everyone is looking forward to Wenren Qiankun killing Lu Jing.

Of course An Xiaoyao and others would not have such thoughts, they were just more worried about Lu Jing.

"Okay, okay, kid, please let me review you again. Next, I will really take action."

It is true that Wenren Qiankun has never taken Lu Jing seriously, but now he is starting to take it seriously.

Even though he is a young monk who has overcome tribulations, he cannot resist Lu Jing's many treasures.

If he is not serious, he will suffer big losses.

"Old thief, this kind of thing is just an appetizer. Let me kill you."

The power of the thunder drum greatly boosted Lu Jing's confidence.

He struck the thunder drum again with a wave of his hand.

Thunder and lightning fell again from the sky.

This time Lu Jing was not idle and opened the first scroll at the same time.

It inspired the scroll.

A low voice: "Chaos Sword."

This scroll shows a man holding a sword on his back.

Also called the Sword of Chaos.

It's his sword energy.

How powerful it is, Lu Jing doesn't know.

But he urged it directly.

Next, a dazzling burst of light erupted from the depiction axis.

The man holding the sword in the painting walked out of the painting.

Greatsword.

Facing Wenren Qiankun below, he slashed down with a sword without making any sound.

A brilliant sword burst out.

The sword aura was everywhere in the field, and the aura made the faces of a group of old guys change slightly.

"This is... the Qi of the Immortal Sword, the Qi of the True Immortal Sword."

"Hiss~"

"How can this boy control the True Immortal Sword Qi?"

Many people are not calm.


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