Chapter 478: Dragon Slaying

"The moon emerges from the east mountain and wanders between bullfighting. The white dew crosses the river, and the water light reaches the sky. It is like a reed, and it is so vast that it is as vast as Feng Xu, but does not know where it stops; it floats like a world of independence, and becomes a fairy."

Dao Ren Lu stood above the water waves, looking at the dusk smoke rising everywhere, and his complexion was vast. A plate of bright moon hung from the corner of the mountain. The clear light shone everywhere, and he could not help but think of a poem by Su Zi.

However, this scene fell into the eyes of the girl's father, but the old man suddenly became sad and said loudly: "That's the moonlight that can be seen in my hometown! Such a country, when will I return to my home?

The words were sad, and old tears filled the cheeks.

The Ming Dynasty has fallen, but now it is the world of alien races!

"That's the moonlight that I can look back in my hometown..."

Lu Yun sang lightly, thinking about something, and then looked at the girl and the girl's father.

The girl is one of the heroines in this world, Li Yingqiong, and is one of the "Three Yings and Two Clouds" that the Emei Sect in the Shushan Plane has long been booked. The girl's father is one of the three Yings in Qi and Lu: Li Ning.

If he had taken Li Yingqiong by chance, I wonder if he would have provoked Shushan and his big bosses to come?

I guess I will definitely...

However, it doesn't matter how hard you try to make changes.

He didn't think anyone could hurt him in this human world, and only the Lingkong Immortal Realm above the human world could threaten him.

If we can weave this world so closely, I believe that the powerful Taoist practices in the Lingkong Immortal Realm are not under his original deity.

However, he was not afraid of anything.

Yuan Shizhu is in hand, and he dares to go anywhere.

After a slight pause, Daoren Lu said quietly: "It is useless to sigh that his homeland is unbearable to look back on the moonlight. Only by rising up and resisting, expelling the Tartars, and restoring China are what a gentleman should do. What is the use of your feelings like this?"

"The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, and the luck was like this. What else could I do? The Ming army in those days was broken up, so what kind of storm can I make alone?"

Li Ning listened to Lu Yun's words, moved slightly, and shook his head again.

Back then, he was proud of his martial arts and served in the army, trying to expel foreign races, but in the end he failed, and even caused his family to be defeated and his wife died in the chaos!

For more than ten years, he has run around and fled without any place to stay!

How to "restore China"?

"That's the luck?"

Daoren Lu narrowed his eyes and looked north as he heard this.

His eyes seemed to have cut through the infinite void and saw the land of the black water in the northeast.

There, there was a hideous and terrifying black dragon with its teeth and claws.

That is where the fortune of the alien race lies.

"Borrow me Ziying Qingsou and kill him a long dragon."

Daoren Lu thought for a while and reached out to grab it.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a purple dragon flew out from the vast mountain. The purple light lingered in it and couldn't see clearly, but the domineering sword energy was earth-shaking.

The purple dragon came into the void, seemed a little confused, thinking about three questions:

Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?

However, before it could think clearly, it crossed the infinite void and reached the hands of Dao Ren Lu.

As soon as he entered the hand of Dao Ren Lu, the purple divine sword suddenly became angry. It seemed that he had encountered someone he shouldn't have met, and then the sword energy was born to kill this brave Taoist.

"You little Ziying Sword, maybe you are comparable to Panhuang... Xuanyuan Sword? It is your greatest honor to be used by me!"

As Daoren Lu's heart moved slightly, the phantom of a sword appeared in the void.

This sword is square, straight and straight, much straighter than a ruler, and seems to be the most upright sword between heaven and earth.

On one side is mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon, stars, humanitarian education, and fishery, animal husbandry and farming.

It contains a human power around it, which contains four great and yang thoughts: courage, benevolence, wisdom, and integrity!

It is the Panhuang Life Sword, which was named by Daoren Lu in this world: Xuanyuan Sword!

The killing sword is like Zi Ying. Feeling the Xuanyuan Sword containing four powers, it seems that it felt the rolling torrent of humanity, unstoppable, and his mind trembled. He couldn't help but feel a moment of confusion. He just felt that he had encountered the most powerful magic sword in the sky and the earth, the nine heavens and ten earths!

And just after it was stunned, the phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword had turned into a stream of light and entered the body of Ziying Sword.

"Zi Ying is here, there should be Qingsuo!"

Dao Ren Lu stretched out his hand and a green snake more than a hundred feet long passed through layers of earthly evil poisonous gas, passed through the void, and came to Dao Ren Lu.

It is the "Qingsuo" magic sword.

Because the evil spirit of the Qingsuo Jian was too heavy, Changmei Zhenren placed it in the earth lungs of Mangcang Mountain before ascending. First, he used the power of heaven and earth to temper the spirituality of the Qingsuo Jian; second, he used the Qingsuo Jian to calm the agitation of the poisonous fire in the earth's lungs.

The Changmei Zhenren's calculations were very accurate. The day when the Qingsuo Sword's spirituality was fully developed, it was also the time when the poisonous fire of the Earth's lungs was completely suppressed.

If someone takes the sword in advance, the poisonous fire in the earth's lungs will lose its suppression, and once it breaks out, it will cause the mountains to collapse and create endless evil results.

At the same time, there is also a Qingnang Fairy Hua Yaosong nearby to guard it.

Hua Yaosong is a figure among the sword immortals in a different sect. His cultivation level is close to the top level of the martial arts in the human world of Shushan.

However, whether it is Hua Yaosong or the poisonous fire of the Earth's lungs, it is of no use in front of Daoren Lu.

Daoren Lu was just thousands of miles away and reached out his hand and got the Qingshou Sword.

And those poisonous fires were even subdued by him in an instant.

Dao Ren Lu learned twenty-three kinds of strange fires, twenty-three kinds of avenues, and mere poisonous fires in the Doupo Cangqiu plane, which is simply a pediatric department.

The Qingsuo Sword came to his hands like this.

In the same way, the phantom of the Xuanyuan Sword suppressed the Qingsuo Divine Sword.

The Ziqing Swords came into his hands.

"Today, you use your two swords... to slay the dragon!"

Daoren Lu held the purple-green swords with his eyes far away.

This war of gods that should have been recorded in history and admired by countless people finally began.

However, it starts quickly and ends quickly, which is very simple.

The green shirt fluttered in the wind, and Daoren Lu stood in the void and waved the purple and green swords in his hand at will.

Two additional sword marks appeared in the void in the north, which were extremely deep, as if they were about to pierce the sky!

Two swords, kill the dragon!

As if feeling the danger in the dark, the black dragon in the north struggled, roared in anger, swung his tail and hit him, and the clouds scattered thunder, and the sound was amazing, and he spit out dragon breaths.

The dragon's breath is hot, turning any man who practices the Tao on earth into ashes, but it is useless.

The purple-green swords wandered between the dragon's neck, and the dragon scales peeled off.

The black dragon became more and more painful, and struggled more and more intensely. It flew rapidly in the sky, with clouds growing around it and electricity growing from the clouds, but it could not get rid of the two magic swords.

Countless dragon scales peeled off and sprinkled into the void.

The dragon was in great pain, and even the son emperor of the alien race was also feeling extremely uncomfortable in his sleep.

But he was a two-year-old child. Even though he was uncomfortable, he couldn't say anything. He only alarmed countless palace maids and eunuchs, making these people kneel on the ground and dared not show up.

At this time, the purple and green swords circled around the dragon's neck for a while, the dragon's head fell, and the dragon's body was wiped out.

The son emperor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted heavily.

Countless screams suddenly sounded in the palace.
Chapter completed!