"You have planted the cause today, and you have to bear this result yourself!" Lu Qing looked expressionless and sucked Ling Yi's left leg with his right hand again.

"Ah——" A shrill cry spread throughout the snow peak.

Looking at Ling Yi, whose limbs were destroyed in front of him, Lu Qing had no pleasure in his heart, but instead felt a hint of sadness.

"You are from the Purple Emperor Realm. You don't understand the difficulties of survival in our small sects. Birth is born by everyone. However, it does not mean that you can bully others with such a newborn. You have not realized the righteousness of the highest good, and you do not have that kind of mind, so you naturally cannot understand it. Because of your obsession, you have realized the evil spirit of the true demon. All of this is your cause and effect."

"Not nonsense, it's not cause and effect, it's all you, it's all because of your strength. Your strength is stronger than me, so I'm not your opponent!" Ling Yi's eyes were red and he lost his limbs, but as the Sword Emperor, he could still control his qi and blood. In just a moment, Ling Yi's blood was controlled.

"I can't understand it!" Shaking my head, Lu Qing sighed, "This cause and effect have been formed. No matter what, I will have to have a fight with you Lingxiao Sect, but now you can't get rid of it."

He reached out to grab Ling Yi, and Lu Qing turned around.

Outside Chaoyang Town.

The eight Ziyang Sword Emperor stood in the void, looking at the direction of the Spirit Beast Mountains.

"Here I'm back!" Ziyang Sword Emperor's eyes moved and he said in a deep voice.

call out--

Immediately, Lu Qing's figure appeared in the void.

"Ling Thief!" Luo Xinyu's figure flashed and he grabbed Ling Yi's neck.

With his right hand, Ling Yi's face turned red, but he did not beg for mercy. His eyes were full of scarlet and "colored" demonic aura.

"Just, you, you can't let me fall in love with you!" Although he was stuck in his throat, a grim smile appeared on Ling Yi's face.

He grabbed the Lieyang Sword with his left hand, and Luo Qianfeng's body was supported by Nie Qingtian and the others.

The Lieyang Sword was placed horizontally in front of Luo Qianfeng, and Luo Xinyu grabbed Ling Yi's hair with his right hand and buckled towards the Lieyang Sword's sword body.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

"Let me go! You ant, let me go!" Ling Yi's eyes were so angry.

Ignoring this, Luo Xinyu's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a deep voice to Luo Qianfeng's body with closed eyes: "Dad, I'll catch the thief and kowtow to you!"

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

He grabbed Ling Yi's hair with his right hand and knocked towards the Lieyang Sword one after another. The loud sound of the sword spread throughout the radius of ten miles.

Not far away, all forces gathered together. At this moment, outside Chaoyang Town, they became quiet and gathered here with the five major families. They had just been affected and the forces of all sides also damaged many swordsmen at the swordsman level. However, compared with these, they were even more worried about Luo Qianfeng in the void.

The sect leader has fallen!

How could they not hear the call that resounded through heaven and earth?

"Sect Master--" Duan Qingyun and Yu Jihua finally came to the void. Although the previous battle was fierce, it was only a few dozen breaths. Even if the general trend triggered and attracted many masters of sword masters, at this moment, only two sword masters arrived.

However, even if you arrive, it is of little use. It is a battle between masters of the Sword Soul Realm. However, the majestic waves cannot be endured by any swordsman below the Sword Soul Realm. Even the slightest spatial ripples can make countless sword masters die.

In the void.

Mu Qingyuan sighed: "A man dies like a lamp extinguishes, this time, he will go."

"The cycle of life and death is life and disaster." After taking a deep breath, the Ziyang Sword Emperor could not hide his sadness. Next to him, the three Xuanming and the other two were dim, but they didn't say anything anymore.

His mood was a little complicated. Looking at Ling Yi, who was still ferocious in front of him, Lu Qing shook his head: "It's all my Lu family's fault."

Ancestors, what did you do!

Lu Qing asked in his heart that Lu Qing had respect for his ancestors of the Lu family, but now, starting from Lu Tianshu, many things have happened constantly, and all of this is always connected with his Lu family and is constantly connected. It seems that the source of everything is directly directed to his Lu family.

Lu Tianshu, what did you do!

Lu Qing suddenly felt a little confused because he didn't know whether to hate him. In other words, Lu Tianshu was also his ancestor of the Lu family. Even his body was covered with the same blood as Lu Tianshu.

Who created the Thirty-Six Hammers of Dayan?

Why are the twenty-seven styles of Fenglei so consistent with the Zixiao Fenglei Sword created by Lu Tianshu? Is the Thirty-Six Hammers of Dayan really created by Lu Bugui, the first ancestor of the Lu family? Lu Yuanshu, why is there no such name among the ancestors of the Lu family? And why, the white-haired witch called Lu Tianshu like this in the beginning.

Lu Tianshu, how many times have you been reincarnated?

The spirit was a little dim and his mind was trembling, but Lu Qing didn't want to calm down. Sometimes, forced self-suppression would be counterproductive.

"No, Master Lu, it's no wonder you. Mu was wrong. Mu shouldn't have introduced you into it at the beginning." Mu Qingyuan stopped Lu Qing's words.

"No need to say, all of this is the disaster of my Zixia Sect. My Zixia Sect's people naturally represent my Zixia Sect. No matter who is wrong, even if it is really wrong, it is my Zixia Sect." Ziyang Sword Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Let's rest in peace, my senior brother is tired," Ming Xiyue murmured.

Two hours later, the mountain behind Zixia Peak.

In a quiet valley, it shines on the sun all year round, and the four seasons are like spring. Countless green grasslands are now, beside an old grave, Luo Xinyu kneels on the ground.

"Dad, according to your wishes, you can stay with your mother forever in the future." Luo Xinyu murmured.

Next to him, Ling Yi's head was pressed by the Lieyang Sword and suppressed him in front of the graves of the two.

Lu Qing and his friends burned incense one after another, and it took a long time.

"What else do you have to say?" Luo Xinyu said coldly, looking at Ling Yi leaning against a big tree in front of him, Lieyang pointed his sword in front of his dantian.

It seemed that he had already understood the killing intention of Lu Qing and others, and Ling Yi knew that it would be useless to say anything else. At this moment, he was just looking at Lu Qing and others with a pitiful and complicated gaze.

"You wait, my Lingxiao Sect will never let you go to Zixia Sect."

puff--

Without saying a word, Luo Xinyu Divine Sword pierced straight into Ling Yi's dantian, and the sword element sucked and shattered its sword seed.

Buzz —

Ten light spots floated in the air.

Three souls and seven spirits, three of them were already filled with sharp sharp aura, and they truly became sword souls.

However, there were also a few red demonic auras on these ten light spots.

When he raised the sword, just as Luo Xinyu wanted to smash his soul, Lu Qing's face suddenly changed, and the white edge of his body suddenly burst out, and he pointed to a sword and slashed the void behind him with a sword.

Swish-

The space was shattered, and the terrifying force turned into a torrent to shake out a series of black space chaotic streams, surging towards the void not far away.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a blood-colored sword shadow appeared in the void under the surprised eyes of Ziyang Sword Emperor and others.

"You are finally here!" Lu Qing's eyes were like lightning, staring at the blood-colored sword shadow in the void.

Without any sound, the blood-colored sword shadow disappeared again, and at the same time, Lu Qing's figure disappeared immediately.

bite--

bite--

bite--

No figure was seen, but from time to time, sword blades collided in the void, and narrow and long holes and void spaces spread across the void, and the space was "chaotic" flowed out, and at the same time, the void space was rampant.

At this moment, Ziyang Sword Emperor and others truly understood Lu Qing's terribleness. Even if they released their soul consciousness, they could only barely detect afterimages.

The spirit was solemn, and the Ziyang Sword Emperor and the others joined forces to induce the law, protecting two earth tombs, Luo Xinyu and others in a space of ten feet in a radius.

The energy of the cave was integrated into the wind and thunder step, and Lu Qing's speed became faster and faster. In the Divine Court's sea of ​​consciousness, on the platinum "color" consciousness sword, the word "color" in the blue "color" flashed faintly. Even at this speed, Lu Qing could still clearly grasp the movement of the blood sword.

There is no sword stance at all, and the speed is too fast, and it is not allowed to be used at all. The two of them fight each other with the sword stance realm. Lu Tianshu's sword stance is full of demonic energy, and at the same time it contains a trace of purple-red "color" domain power. The power in this domain contains endless mystery. Every time they intersect with Lu Qing's sword finger, they can easily remove the amazing power of four million kilograms above.

This is a sword type!

When fighting with the Blood Sword, Lu Qing's heart was vaguely shocked. The tenacity of the Blood Sword could not be cut off with his Bai Ling sword body, and even the sword finger was a little painful.

This Lu Tianshu's sword species is actually used as a magic sword!

Lu Qing was puzzled. The sword seed of the sword is the source of the sword essence. Although the sword seed is often tempered by the sword essence, there is no way to achieve the toughness of the magic sword. The sword seed is the key. No one dares to temper it at will, which is simply seeking death. However, Lu Tianshu's actions at this time have subverted Lu Qing's cognition.

Could it be the sword magical power?

Before he could think about it, the sword path of the Blood Sword was getting faster and faster, and the power of the domain was getting stronger and stronger. Even if Lu Qing burst out all four million kilograms of powerful force, it was a bit difficult to resist.
Chapter completed!