If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Thunder flashed in the sky, blasting the clouds and mists on the island.

Thousands of miles of candles are shining brightly, shining brightly, and the moonlight is still bright.

I don't know how many dragons are entrenched around this island, and the aura they exhale makes the deep sea turn into pieces of undercurrents.

The surging undercurrent mixed with fiery energy and blood seemed to make the entire deep sea boil.

Xi Yunlian looked down at the blood spilled on the island and at the dragon corpse that fell into the deep sea, she was more and more puzzled why Lu Jing's cultivation base was different from the rumored one.

Obviously it's only Zhaoxing's first level of cultivation, even if it shines on the dragon-slaying platform, it shouldn't be enough to control several real dragons with a single sword!

It was only a moment before Lu Jing drew his sword.

The real dragons entrenched around them have already revealed their dragon power, and the mighty dragon power surrounds the island with blood and vitality soaring into the sky.

Several old dragons who had been lying safely in the blood sacrifice formation had also coiled up their dragon bodies, and their bodies exuded a cold murderous intent, which was like a cold current, making the already boiling sea water emit a dense chill.

"Lu Jing, you killed my brother. It's just that I'm old and unable to trek to the middle of the river, but I never thought that you would have the courage to come to the West Cloud Sea today!"

A dragon chant came, and the dragon chant sounded like the sharpest knife light, exploding.

An old dragon soared into the sky, tearing apart the dragon prestige hovering in the sky.

And behind her, hundreds of real dragons flew up one after another.

This scene was earth-shattering, Xi Yunlian and Chen Longquan phantom stood side by side, and the entire island was surrounded by surging clouds, heavy dragon shadows, and sea water that was brought to the sky and then fell down like a waterfall.

The sea water is surging, falling straight on the island, and since it turns into a wave, it will swallow the entire island in an instant.

Lu Jing was in the torrent, and the seemingly incomparably surging Longwei burst out bursts of anger, but it fell on him like a breeze...

He watched the old dragon whose scales fell off in front of him, but exuded an incomparably majestic spirit, slightly raised his brows, and asked, "Who is your elder brother?"

The old dragon's body shook, and two rays of divine light appeared in his eyes. The golden light lingered on the divine light, like two golden sharp arrows, piercing the sky and the surging waves, and stabbing towards Lu Jing.

At the same time, there were bursts of dragon roars, mixed with fury, as if they wanted to answer Lu Jing's question.

Chen Longquan and Xiyunlian stood in the same place, sensing the almost berserk supernatural powers and profound arts. Hundreds of dragons surrounded Lu Jing, and there were still countless dragons in the vast sea of ​​west clouds who knew about the changes in this island, and they all moved towards the island come.

"Alright, I don't know exactly what Lu Jing has to rely on, but if he still can't pass this eighteen or nineteen-year-old swordsman with the power of the entire West Cloud Sea, then how can West Cloud Sea... return to its peak..."

Xi Yunlian thought silently in her heart.

Hearing the earth-shattering dragon chant in his ears, Chen Longquan didn't know why Lu Jing dared to come to West Cloud Sea.

"Could it be that there are other experts accompanying you?" Chen Longquan's thoughts just flashed, and suddenly, his pupils shrank violently.

The spiritual thoughts mixed in the voice of the old dragon who wanted to swallow Lu Jing at first had not yet settled down.

Zheng!

A clear cry from the Rain Calling Sword came again, piercing the sky!

The sword light suddenly rises, and the sword energy of Fuguang has an unrivaled sharpness. There are 108 peaks erected. The 108 sword peaks stand tall on the sea, like the morning light at dawn, and then hang a round of Dongjun Great Sun .

The moonlight in the sky was suddenly swallowed by the sun, and a round of starlight shone, and the sea was full of wind and rain, and a thunderbolt was born between the heavy wind and rain.

Fu Guang Jian Qi!

Sword Qi rises from Bishan!

Wind-inducing supernatural powers and rain-calling supernatural powers!

There is also the supernatural power of Yuan Xing...

Yu Lei!

Under Lu Jing's sword, many supernatural powers rushed out, mixed with the sword energy and pierced the sky.

But the real brilliance of this piece seems to come from the light of the Zhanlongtai shining down from the sky, and...

That wisp in Lu Jingmei's heart is the spirit of thunder in the world!

The aura of thunder in the world merged into Lu Jing's primordial spirit. At this moment, Lu Jing's white-clothed primordial spirit seemed ordinary, but it was mixed with countless thunder lights.

The thunder and light criss-crossed, injected into Lu Jing's light-supporting sword energy.

The moment Chen Longquan's thoughts surged.

The half-human, half-dragon Xiyunlian beside her also suddenly felt the tyranny of Lu Jing's sword!

But... the long sword came out of the supporting light, shining on Dongjun, from which infinite sword energy gushed out and rose into the sky.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Suddenly, countless thunder lights flashed in the sky above the island, and the thunder lights suddenly appeared in the sky and the earth, completely dispelling the clouds and mists in the land for tens of miles.

In the flash of thunder, the old dragon shot out a divine light from his eyes, and the old dragon who wanted to pierce Lu Jing in one fell swoop was swept away by Lu Jing's Fuguang sword energy first!

A piece of blood filled the vast West Cloud Sea, and the sea-like Fuguang Sword Qi covered the old dragon across many distances.

The old dragon originally wanted to clarify his identity with Lu Jing, and wanted to tell Lu Jing that the disabled old dragon who had lived under Taichong Longjun for many years was of the same blood as himself, and she wanted to avenge the disabled old dragon.

But I never thought that when the sword light soaring into the sky diffused out, it was like a great sun rising on the sea, and the sun shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding fields.

Infinite sword light pierced her body, and the surrounding dragons hadn't reacted yet. The next moment, the old dragon's body, which was about to die and had been relying on the blood sacrifice formation to continue its life, was torn apart in an instant...

After being torn apart, it turned into tiny fragments and fell down!

In the Sea of ​​Western Clouds, the most tyrannical star-zhao old dragon was beheaded by Lu Jing in just one encounter.

The divine light emanating from the dragon-slaying platform in the sky became brighter and brighter. Lu Jing held the rain-calling sword and flicked his fingers lightly. A drop of dragon blood dripped from the rain-calling sword along the sword body, and also dripped into the deep sea. Blood sacrifice formation.

"These old dragons are about to die, but they forcibly use the flesh and blood of other innocent creatures to continue their own lives. In fact...even with the blood sacrifice formation, they will not survive for long."

As Lu Jing spoke, he raised his sword and moved forward.

He has no power at all, only streaks of thunder and strands of sword light are constantly flashing.

But when he took the first step, several real dragons trembled and retreated tens of feet.

"It's not that Lu Jing is in the willow city of the Taoist leader in the middle of the river, and he invited dozens of strong men from the middle of the river to defeat the old dragon in Taichonghai. How could he be born now..."

Chen Longquan's heart was complicated, he had advanced cultivation, even if he was only incarnated here, he could clearly perceive how terrifying Lu Jingcai's sword was.

He couldn't help but glanced at Xi Yunlian beside him.

However, with the snap of Xiyunlian's fingers, the blood sacrifice formation in the deep sea shone with dark red brilliance again. The blood and flesh of several dead real dragons were swallowed up by the blood sacrifice formation in an instant, turning into billowing blood mist, pouring into the In the bodies of several other old dragons.

"kill!"

With a clear shout, several old dragons poked their heads out from the blood mist. Their eyes were bloodshot, and their mouths were full of blood. The dragon clan was already filled with blood mist.

In the midst of continuous mist, several old dragons rushed out of the sea, leading hundreds of dragons, and rushed towards Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was alone, facing the billowing real dragon, without any fear in his eyes.

Instead, he turned his head, looked at Xi Yunlian, and suddenly asked, "Where is that coral tree...?"

Xiyunlian's face turned cold: "In the Dragon Palace, Lu Jing, there are six hundred real dragons here, and thousands of dragons belong to them. There are still hundreds of real dragons in the West Cloud Sea, and they are coming towards the West Cloud Dragon Palace. Don't you think that you are here?" Can you really kill thousands of dragons and thousands of real dragons in the West Cloud Sea?"

Lu Jing flicked his fingers, and suddenly a falling dragon bow floated beside him, and a strand of dragon-slaying silk flickered on the falling dragon bow.

Lu Jing's thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon-slaying silk was untied from the falling dragon bow, and wrapped around the handle of the Rain Calling Sword in an instant.

Jing Lu took a deep breath.

"I would like to try."

...

"Mr. Lu Jing, entered the West Cloud Sea alone?"

In Taixuanjing, everyone Liu was standing in a small courtyard in Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street, looking down at a thorn rose.

The thorn rose is bright and dripping, exuding wisps of fragrance.

Behind the thorn rose, a red-haired woman in a red dress and a white gauze frowned and stared at Master Liu.

Master Liu is still beautiful, and there is a woman in white beside Master Liu. The woman in white looks like twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but she is carrying a long sword behind her back.

The long sword shone with light, just like the bright moon.

"Grandmaster Mingyue once went into the West Cloud Sea, where he picked Sushu refined iron, and forged this famous sword of toad soul, which is the ninth in the world. The Sushu refined iron is still growing, so Great Master Mingyue left a wisp of it. Spiritual thoughts, accompanied Sushu, but never expected to see thunder in the sky in the golden night, and the sword energy going horizontally.

Lu Jing entered the Sea of ​​Western Clouds as the primordial spirit. "

Everyone Liu glanced sideways at the woman in white beside her. The woman's face was as cold as the moonlight, and she didn't say much.

On the contrary, Guixian on the side seemed to be getting more and more nervous. She turned her head, saluted Luo Mingyue, the great master of Yuxing Island who came to Taixuanjing not long ago, and said, "Master Liu just told me before that the Dragon King of Xiyun Going to Hezhong Road in person, intending to take Mr. Lu Jing's life, how can Mr. Lu Jing be so impulsive now, and dare to go to West Cloud Sea alone?"

"There are thousands of real dragons in the Sea of ​​Western Clouds, and countless tyrannical dragons. The Dragon Palace rules the entire Sea of ​​Western Clouds, and it is orthodox. Even I, Wuye Mountain, have to pay respects to the Dragon Palace of West Clouds. Lu Jing Why did you go to West Cloud Sea, sir?"

Lu Jing left Xuandu on a white horse, and he didn't take Guixian with him when he left. He just told her that if she recovered from her injuries, she could leave Taixuanjing and return to her homeland.

Guixian has always practiced and healed in peace in the Lujing courtyard. In the past few months, Guixian's injuries are not far from fully recovering.

Later, by coincidence, I met Master Liu again by accident.

Master Liu is currently the third best player in the Tao of Qin, and seems to have some connection with Wuye Mountain where Guixian is located, so Master Liu often comes to Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street.

Naturally, Guixian and Liu family would not bother Lu Jing's small courtyard. Dafu has not been peaceful in recent years. Many owned courtyards in Kongshan Lane have long been abandoned, so Guixian and Liu family often meet in this small courtyard.

But today, Master Liu brought another old friend of his, the woman in white with a sword in front of her.

Guixian bowed to the woman in white.

The woman turned her head and thought for a while, and said: "My ray of spiritual thoughts can't be called thick, now the torrent is surging in the sea of ​​west clouds, and the dragon's power is all over the sky. If my spiritual thoughts show up, I'm afraid it will be wiped out by the light of thunder in an instant. gone."

Guixian gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Everyone in Liu also knew the relationship between the young man Lu Jing and Guixian. They wanted to remind Guixian, but they seemed to remember something and didn't say much.

On the contrary, Rose Fairy pursed her lips in silence for two or three breaths, and then turned around and entered the thorn rose.

When she returned again, there was a wisp of mist in her hand.

"Tiangong Xu?"

The woman in white with the famous sword on her back let out a sigh: "You have some relationship with Yuye Sheren?"

Guixian nodded slightly, but didn't say much. There was still some hesitation in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the woman's eyes became more firm, and she crushed the Tiangong Xu in her hand.

The celestial catkins scattered and rose up.

Guixian surged with a trace of divine thought and jumped into it.

Knowing the relationship between Guixian and Yuyesheren, everyone in Liu sighed inwardly, then shook his head, and said inwardly, "Lu Jing has saved Guixian's life, and using this Tiangong Xu... probably repays his kindness."

"Yuye Sheren lives in seclusion in the West Cloud Sea, so it is not surprising that he has some relationship with Wuye Mountain.

It's just that Tiangong Xu is extremely rare, if you use it well, if you have a chance in the future, it may help you not understand and step into the realm of heaven and man.

But you... just use it like this? "The crescent moon on the forehead of the woman in white gave off a faint glow.

Guixian thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Lu Jing is young, so he will inevitably be impulsive. If Yuye Sheren makes a move, at least... he can be protected from death among thousands of dragons."

Everyone Liu and the woman in white were silent.

Guixian's divine thoughts flickered, and he watched the surging mist in the sky closely, and it took more than ten breaths.

That day, in the cloud and mist that Gongxu turned into, suddenly a woman sitting and drinking tea was reflected.

The woman's face was unclear, but she raised her head and shook her head towards Guixian.

Everyone in Liu and the woman in white were taken aback.

"Why did Yuye Sheren shake his head? Could it be too late, Mr. Lu Jing has already..."

Everyone in Liu couldn't help but feel a little pity.

The woman in white was silent.

The eyes of Guixian on the side became more and more nervous, her fair neck was slightly moved, and her long red hair was slightly raised, covering her worried eyes.

"There must be a reason. Yuye Sheren is one of the best in the world. If she wants to save Lu Jing, a mere West Cloud Sea will never dare to stop her."

Everyone Liu thought so in their hearts.

Everyone in Xie Liu was puzzled, and Guixian was worried that Yuye Sheren flicked his sleeves slightly.

With a flick of his sleeves, a scene was suddenly reflected in the lingering mist of Tiangong.

In that scene, dragon corpses were suspended in the sea, and the sea surface was stained red with blood.

Several old dragons who survived the last spiritual tide have already bowed their heads, and the overwhelming sword energy lingers on the sea, just like a big net, and like a strand of bright dawn.

Guixian was stunned.

Everyone Liu and even the woman in white couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

"So... so many real dragons died?"

Everyone Liu muttered to themselves.

The woman in white turned her head and suddenly understood why her two disciples valued Lu Jing so much.

Guixian frowned, but couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

But that day, the scene on the public house changed again, turning into a deep palace.

That is... West Cloud Sea Dragon Palace.

In front of the Dragon Palace of the West Cloud Sea, Xi Yunlian, the great dragon girl who is in charge of the Dragon Palace, kneels in the deep sea, with strands of blood flowing from her body.

She stared blankly at her hands, not understanding why Lu Jing came here alone, and could kill the entire Dragon Palace.

When my mother was a human being, she knew that it was not easy, and hoped that she would become a real dragon.

She was indeed the same, overwhelmed many princes, and became the ruler of the Dragon Palace with a half-dragon and half-human body.

But just because of a single thought, Lu Jing came here with a sword and turned the place into a sea of ​​blood.

She silently sensed the flow of blood on her body, and felt the surging human blood under her half-human, half-dragon body.

Xi Yunlian knew that this was done on purpose by Lu Jing, and he wanted her to see clearly that there was still human blood flowing through her body.

Just when the three of them were fascinated.

The scene on Tiangong Xu changed again, it was the depths of the Dragon Palace.

Lu Jing was in front of a huge coral tree, which had been chopped down by him.

He placed the huge dragon palace throne in front of the coral tree.

As Lu Jing sat on the throne, a flash of thunder spread across the hundreds of miles of Dragon Palace.

"If you haven't performed the blood sacrifice, you don't need to enter the Dragon Palace to die!"

"Mr. Lu Jing is waiting for the other dragons in the West Cloud Sea." Guixian reacted with a different light in his eyes.

"The reason Yuye Sheren didn't make a move is because...Mr. Lu Jing doesn't need others to save him. He killed a dragon palace all by himself!"

Everyone Liu turned their heads to look at the woman in white, and they looked at each other...

The sword light is cold, the blood splashes the Dragon Palace, and the wind and rain fall straight to the West Cloud Sea!

they know...

There is going to be an uproar in this world.