If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 388 Killing the Prince
The mirror of the emperor's face illuminates one's own blood and blood, and the body is gradually complete, so you can participate in the emperor's face!
Lu Jing went to the Taixuan Palace because Mr. Guanqi went to the Taixuan Palace, and he sought good luck and avoided evil. Mr. Guanqi's chance of life has not yet come, but there is always something to be gained from the ominous appearance.

Lu Jing shines on me with the image of the emperor, and sees the three primordial phases in the depths of the universe to protect the Dharma and the emperor.

He practiced Taihua Mountain and River Emperor's Xuan Gong. Although Taihua Mountain is far away, the veins of Taihua seem to be winding and flowing in Lu Jing's body these days, tempering his flesh and blood.

Lu Jing has long been able to comprehend two or three main figures, but Lu Jing's Yuanshen cultivation base is not bad in combat, and he wants to be perfect in both martial arts and primordial spirit, so he has not comprehended the main picture due to the lack of opportunities.

Today, the opportunity has come. Although this opportunity is accompanied by the death of Mr. Guanqi, Emperor Xiangjing can help Lu Jing a lot.

Lu Jingchun's Lei Dao Guang carries three kinds of primordial energy, coupled with the famous knife to cut grass.

Draw the sword and open the road to Shu, the light of the sword crosses the boundless sky, just like a thunderstorm on the ground, the thunder traverses the sky and the earth, cutting out a clear and clear sky!

"One sword light actually contains four martial arts spirits, three primordial phases, qi and blood!"

"Chun Lei, Title Ri, Xi Hu, Da Kui Tai Sui!"

Behind Doctor Jin Ziguanglu Wang Hongshi, the skinny man in a black cloak suddenly clenched his fists.

And the fierce knife light containing the primordial phase has already cut through the clouds and mist, and cut into the void.

Spring thunder, scorching sun!
Press the tiger with one hand, and the sword will bring out the big one!
Four completely different martial arts spirits are mixed in the sword light, making the three hundred feet roar and stir.

And the sword energy entrenched in the void was cut open by the lightning-like light of the sword, and wherever the light of the sword passed, all hidden figures had to be revealed.

The cloud and mist dispersed, and the whereabouts of the Eastern Empress with a sword appeared.

Shocked by Lu Jing's knife, Yu Xuanlou's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Xihu Yuanxiang, Dakui Taisui Yuanxiang..."

Yuxuanlou took a step forward.

Immediately, the double pupils in the Seventh Prince's eyes spun, and the vitality around him began to surge, and a phantom of a fairyland appeared above his head, and there was an inscription standing in the phantom, and the inscription was full of immortal magic!
"kill!"

His eyes were full of murderous intentions: "Silently enlightened to Xihu, Da Kui Tai Sui, blood and spirit overwhelm the fairy tiger, Da Kui Tai Sui can explore the extreme martial arts! Lu Jing must not go out of Qilin Street."

Boom!

In an instant, Chu Guogong stepped forward, and the scar on his face was like a towering dragon. The dragon was entrenched, and he hammered it down with a giant hammer. Embedded in the vitality.

Chu Guogong held the hammer, and the three hundred pairs of sabers behind him moved politely across Qilin Street.

Three hundred swordsmen and swords are connected into one piece, like a net, maybe the army is in battle, and the spirit is connected.

Some of the twenty guest lords were rushing to the side, their blood was like a torrent, and their murderous aura was rolling.

Someone crosses the sky, and if they step on it, their vitality will destroy everything.

There were also people with their arms wide open, and their magical powers radiated in all directions. The houses on Qilin Street began to collapse, and the huge boulder flew up and condensed into a stone giant. .

At this moment, there was a great shock on Qilin Street, and thousands of phenomena gathered here, just for the sake of what Yuxuanlou said...

Lu Jing can't escape, he must die!
Yuxuanlou squinted his eyes, his Chinese clothes and long hair moved, his spiritual thoughts turned into seven paths, and he managed to control the seven immortals in an instant!
At the same time, Yuxuanlou's long clothes shone brightly, and strong vitality was revealed from the long clothes, making the surroundings of Yuxuanlou like a fairyland.

I don't know where this piece of clothing from Yuxuanlou came from, but it is an extremely precious treasure, even in the whole world, it can be called the most precious treasure.

The seven immortals moved together, and a mysterious light flew up, wrapped in the immortals, and smashed straight at Lu Jing's face door.

Clouds and mist billowed in the sky, and a huge handprint fell from top to bottom like a giant stone fist...

And behind Yuxuan Tower, the white-haired Shen Buyi, who was dancing wildly, was still sitting on the carriage, motionless.

But his fingers kept beating, as if weaving a net.

The darkness between heaven and earth became thicker.

General Holding Star led an army of [-] troops, but he dared not take a step forward.

The scene in front of her was too frightening. With her eyesight, she still couldn't see clearly the changes of supernatural powers, profound arts, and even immortal techniques on Qilin Street at this time.

All she knew was... Lu Jing faced so many real strong men alone, it would be more dangerous than good.

But that Lu Jing never escaped, he stood in front of the ruins of Hengshan Mansion.

The stunning light of the knife dissipated quietly, but Lu Jing's waist was already exuding a fierce aura, and he was out of the sheath!
"Alright!"

He seemed to be whispering in other people's ears: "Kirin Street is like a rune trap, no one can get out... that's fine!"

Accompanied by his soft voice, Sha Xilou flew straight into the sky, and there was heavy rain and strong wind in the sky.

The heavy rain and the strong wind brewed mist, just like Mr. Shuiyun's... the land of wind and rain!
Qilin Street suddenly became hazy.

Doctor Guanglu and the man in the black cloak who were watching from the restaurant in the distance frowned.

They looked at the wind, rain, and mist like Ye Sheyu, the star-holding general. They couldn't see it clearly, but they could see the mist surging. Stone giants, supernatural powers, and even the immortal methods of Yuxuanlou.

"Mr. Shuiyun wanted to kill Lu Jing with the wind and rain, but he made a wedding dress for Lu Jing." Dr. Guanglu muttered to himself.

Behind him, seven or eight ministers in court uniforms were quietly waiting for his order.

The eyes of the man in the cloak were lingering, he looked carefully, and then he saw a flash of light in the cloud.

A blood-colored flower bloomed, briefly dyeing the mist red.

Lu Jing walked out of the mist holding his sword, and then disappeared into the void, as if he had merged with the world.

Wang Hongshi's expression changed immediately, the man in the cloak had already jumped off the restaurant and entered the mist.

"Under the Kunpeng starlight, Lu Jing hides in Nanming, and the illusory wind and rain cover everything..."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hongshi suddenly uncovered the golden purple Guanglu court clothes on his body, and grasped a long spear from the void.

Under the court uniform, it was actually a suit of armor. The bone spurs on the armor were ferocious, and there were gloomy lights and shadows shining, making Wang Hongshi exude a murderous aura from all over his body.

This scholar-bureaucrat, who was born in the royal family of Hedong, has cultivated such a vigorous spirit and blood!

Wang Hongshi took the first step, bent his knees and jumped, and fell into the wind, rain and fog like a shooting star.

Behind him, the spirits of the seven or eight court ministers suddenly soared into the wind and rain!
"You must not be careless... Even if you share the merits with the Seventh Prince, you will kill Lu Jing."

Wang Hongshi entered the fog, but saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

Whoosh!
A sword light flew past, and there was also a heavenly king dharma body holding the sword vaguely.

Wang Hongshi saw a big head flying up immediately, and a column of blood flew high into the sky!
Another guest in Chu Guogong's mansion died!
Wang Hongshi held a long spear in his hand, his energy spread, following the trajectory of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body, the long spear shot out through the air.

Click.

"I found you."

Wang Hongshi's energy and blood soared to the sky, and he also turned into a stream of light and flew into the mist.

Entering the fog, I saw that there was a layer of Taiwei Yuanjiuqing's supernatural powers. Under the starlight, the spear pierced into the body of a Chu Guogong warrior, and the warrior died violently, bleeding profusely.

Wang Hongshi's expression moved slightly, looking at the wind and rain again, he felt a lot of chills in his heart...

"With this wind and rain, did Lu Jing not want to die in the first place?"

"He turned back from the East City and killed Gu Chenxiao who abused the woman. The Seventh Prince, Shen Buyi, and Chu Guogong came to kill him, but it seemed that they all fell into his urn!"

"After killing the immortals in the Valley of the Dead, Lu Jing participated in two kinds of primordial spirits, and the aura of martial arts was like a shining sun. In addition, the mysterious and unpredictable wind and rain and Kunpeng Yuan entered Nanming. There are so many strong people here, I'm afraid it will be difficult. Kill him, but..."

Wang Hongshi murmured silently in his heart, he looked behind him, but it was also an unpredictable mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

So Wang Hongshi could only walk with his gun in his hand, and in his other hand, he was firmly holding Hou Shenggong's pen and ink.

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Chu Guogong was in the wind and rain, his blood was like a boiling sea of ​​fire, brewing a thin layer of glow on his body.

That radiance generates energy, which connects with three hundred pairs of swordsmen.

Originally, based on this, Chu Guogong would not be trapped by wind and rain on the not-so-broad Qilin Street.

But the strange thing is, when there is a roar of a tiger occasionally, one of the three hundred qi will be silently missing, or when the sword light flickers in the mist, Chu Guogong can only feel the Taibai sword when he sees the sword light and walks. The mysterious light, the mysterious Taibai sword light, under thousands of changes, there is often an extra corpse.

These corpses include the double-swordsman, and there are also guests from his house.

He has been enshrined as Duke of the Kingdom for decades, but he has not obtained the fruit of Dao from the spiritual tide, and because he was defeated in the battle of the spiritual tide, he has never gained the benefit of a big fruit, so he painstakingly cultivated such a team, with three hundred pairs of swordsmen The Zhishan Hammer in his hand is supposed to be able to shake Yuyu Renxian and Chunyang Heavenly Man head-on.

However, they entered this wind and rain environment, and before they could find Lu Jing's location, dozens of people had already died.

A place like Qilin Street has turned into a maze that cannot be walked out.

"If you can command more than ten thousand sharp warriors, you can also break through the secret fog with blood, but it's a pity that this is Qilin Street in Taixuanjing!"

"I don't know if Shen Buyi's divination talisman Qian and His Highness's double pupils can see through this wind and rain."

The scars on Chu Guogong's face trembled, and his body was full of vigor, and his body was pierced in all directions, trying to find Lu Jing's trace.

But no matter how vigorous his courage, spirit, and aura were, he disappeared without a sound when he entered the cloud.

Chu Guogong frowned suddenly.

In the wind and rain, he can only wait for Lu Jing to kill him!
"Shuiyun Lord in the West Tower of Heaven failed to kill Lu Jing, but he gave Lu Jing a big gift."

Just as Chu Guogong's thoughts fell, there was a shadow flickering in the cloud and mist. Chu Guogong didn't move rashly, and looked intently, but saw a black tiger disappearing in a flash.

Warriors riding tigers... also entered Qilin Street!
Yuxuanlou didn't move a step, his pupils were filled with vitality, and behind him, Shen Buyi was hanging in the air, several runes locked Yuxuanlou to prevent Yuxuanlou from getting lost in the wind and rain.

Seeing the sky full of wind and rain, Yuxuanlou felt more gloomy in his heart.

"Lu Jing deliberately turned back and led me to kill him, is he trying to kill me in Taixuanjing?"

He just felt that the situation here was unimaginable. Under the thick fog, he brought people to kill Lu Jing, and even humiliated him with words, thinking that he could definitely kill Lu Jing.

But he never thought that under the current wind and rain, thousands of troops seemed to be in vain, and they couldn't find Lu Jing's location.

even……

Yuxuanlou turned his head and glanced at Shen Buyi.

Even he has to be protected by Master Shen every step of the way.

"He will always show up. Whether he wants to kill me or wants to die, he can always find his trace."

Yuxuanlou stood in the thick fog and muttered to himself.

Right at this moment, a soft cry suddenly came from the fog.

That was... Li Wuhuang's voice!
Yuxuanlou's face suddenly changed.

"Despicable people!"

He subconsciously wanted to walk in the direction of the soft call, but he heard Shen Buyi's hoarse voice again.

"Then Lu Jing wants to use the prince and concubine to lure His Highness into the urn, His Highness don't want to..."

Yuxuanlou gritted his teeth, and he came to Qilin Street to kill Lu Jing, but after a storm, he became an immobile clay figurine and fell into a great crisis, even seeing the mistress of the Su Mansion swallowed into the fog!
Why was this the result he wanted?
When his anger was surging, Lu Jing walked out slowly leading the carriage from the thick fog in the west.

The carriage is exactly that of Jiansu Mansion.

But in the carriage, blood dripped continuously.

When Yuxuanlou saw the carriage, he suddenly calmed down after being furious, and looked at Lu Jing coldly.

Lu Jing patted one of the steeds lightly, and the carriage went straight to Yuxuan Tower.

The white-clothed rebel prince came out of the fog and fell into his hands with a smear of blood.

In just this moment, I don't know how many people died under Lu Jing's sword light.

Lu Jing came with a sword.

Shen Buyi suddenly understood Lu Jing's actions.

He was not using Li Wuhuang's name as a lead to lead Yuxuan Tower into the wind and rain.

He killed Li Wuhuang for the purpose of killing Li Wuhuang, to avenge Li Wuhuang for killing him many times!
Li Wuhuang died, and Lu Jing came here with a sword... He actually wanted to kill Yuxuanlou in front of him.

"Emperor Chongtian ordered the crown prince to compete with the Seventh Prince in order to win the power of the world. He made the Seventh Prince double pupils, and Lu Jing came back, so he showed weakness... because he wanted...to kill the Seventh Prince in order to repay Emperor Chongtian!"

"It's really astonishingly courageous, unparalleled in courage, and the fierceness of the young man can be seen."

Shen Buyi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Lu Jing who was holding a sword, his eyes were full of admiration.

But after appreciating it, there was a murderous intent: "I'm here, Lu Jing wants to kill the Seventh Prince?"

Yu Xuanlou's eyes were still on the silent carriage, as if Lu Jing's blood-stained sword light couldn't kill him.

Because this is Qilin Street, there are still Dr. Jin Ziguanglu from Hedong in the wind and rain, there is the old dragon of Luolong Island wearing a dragon scale cloak to enshrine, and there is the Duke Chu of the current dynasty!
Even if there is hazy wind and rain to cover the eyes, once a big dispute arises and the stalemate cannot be resolved, these strong men can follow them.

It's just that there is no such strong person, there is Shen Buyi who is in the pure yang state...and he is so weak in Yuxuanlou...

Yuxuanlou's thoughts have not yet settled down.

Suddenly, five thrones hung high in the sky.

Wind, thunder, rain and electric fog!
The supernatural powers of the five thrones of Taiweiyuan came over in an instant, a strong wind blew up on Shen Buyi's body, and a streak of ink silk flew up, entangled in the void, blocking the five thrones.

Yuxuanlou also stretched out his arms, and his celestial powers spread across the sky, and many mysteries were revealed in the double pupils in his eyes.

Li Wuhuang died.

Even if they are just a couple in the precarious world, who are married to Tianzhao because of their interests.

Even if the emperor and the royal family don't have much sincerity, she still sees the main concubine of the Su Mansion.

At this moment, in this wind and rain environment, the outside world is not easily seen, so Yuxuanlou also wants to indulge for a while.

"Looking at Ming Yujing all day long, practicing immortal arts all day long, but I don't know how much my profound art is?"

Such thoughts just flashed through Yu Xuanlou's mind.

In the mist behind him, suddenly another sword light flashed away!
This sword light also disappeared into Nanming. It was unbelievable that this ordinary sword energy that was not fancy or complicated at all, and it wasn't even one of the few sword lights that Lu Jing was famous for, just came so abruptly. Between Yuxuanlou's neck.

click.

The head of Yuxuanlou fell to the ground, and the several life-saving treasures on his body were not released in time.

This sword is too fast and too mysterious.

Yuxuanlou's primordial spirit was wiped out, and there were still unbelievable thoughts in the remaining thoughts.

He is the seventh prince of the current dynasty, the only royal nobleman who can confront the prince!

He was born with double pupils, he can see the fairyland in the sky, and he can see countless fairy magic in the sky!
He even has eight realms of heavenly beings under his command, and there are many strong men. When the spiritual tide bursts out, he will become a group of unrivaled strong men again!
And because of the general trend of the world, and because of the talent of double pupils, he firmly believes that one day, he can also become the true king of the eight realms!

But when he saw that ray of sword light from the corner of his eyes, he felt that his soul had been cut by a sharp blade.

"I just died like this?"

(End of this chapter)