In the altar, Lu Xing sat cross-legged in recuperation, and the spiritual charm hidden in various parts of his body was mobilized, gradually recovering his meridians throughout his body.

Wang Ren shouted, "Jing Lu, Wang Cong, you can take Lu Xing quickly. This is the will of the father!" Now the heavenly beings dragged Chao Tao and Wang Juming, and Lu Xing was seriously injured again. This is the best

opportunity.

Jing Lu had long wanted to take action, and suddenly mobilized Haoran's righteousness and turned into a wall to block Song Yan and Chen Yexing's side. Then he took a quick step, and his steps were full of wind.

Song Yan was both a great scholar, and he was not ambiguous in the use of Haoran's righteousness. This wall could not trap him at all. He used Haoran's energy to transform into a whip to tie Jing Lu's feet, "Chen Yexing, take action quickly."

Chen Yexing moved when he heard the sound, like a tiger and leopard rushing towards Jing Lu, pointing his throat and chest. The wind of Gangjin's fist was extremely domineering, all of which were killing moves.

Wang Cong instantly rushed out, and the long sword was unsheathed and fell a black light. Li Tianze, who was already seriously injured, was not his opponent. He was defeated in just a few moves. Li Tianze, holding the sword's right hand trembled, and Wang Cong's domineering sword energy was on him.

The arms and meridians were running around. When he thought of setting out the sword, Wang Cong's sword edge had already reached his throat.

"Li Tianze, if I am cruel, you are already dead. As a sword cultivator, today I will be considered as a victory, and we will discuss the heights of the earth again." Then, Wang Cong swept the back of Li Tianze with his sword, and turned the throne into the back of his sword.

He flew to one side.

"I'm going to take Lu Xing away today. You have no power to fight, so don't die."

Wang Cong raised his sword and rushed towards Lu Xing. Chen Yexing and Song Yan were anxious and turned around and headed towards Lu Xing.

"Wang Cong, hurry up, I will keep these two people for you." Jing Lu shouted, and Haoran's righteousness evolved into a prisoner covering Chen Yexing and Song Yan. The cage was extremely solid, and these two people were

Even attacks cannot be broken.

Fu Mu said, "Mo Yu, go and help."

Mo Yu rushed out and killed Wang Cong, but what everyone didn't expect was that Mo Yu, who could have fought with Ou Long, could not stop him in front of Wang Cong.

She was swept away by Wang Cong's sword, and the sword wounded her abdomen. The sword energy invaded the ground, and the ravines were three feet tall.

Wang Cong was calm and then rushed towards Lu Xing. When the sword edge turned, the killing power of this sword suddenly decreased. The internal strength that he focused on should use the sword energy to destroy Lu Xing's cultivation to eliminate future troubles.

The sword edge reached an inch in front of his eyebrows, and Lu Xing suddenly opened his eyes. He could not synthesize the karma fire again, and endured the severe pain of the wound collapsing.

The powerful power of the Karma Fire Lotus forced Wang Cong to take three steps back to stabilize his body. With a loud bang out of thin air, the Karma Fire Lotus in Lu Xing's hand exploded and dissipated again into open fire and divine fire. Lu Xing thought in his heart that it was not good, and he was hasty.

The combination of fire between them makes the fire of karma extremely unstable, like a loft in the air, which is knocked down with one push.

He spewed out a mouthful of blood and staggered as he stood. The ancient temple and the jade cicada rushed out of the sword-raising gourd, flying around him, leaving countless sword energy to form a sword formation.

However, Wang Cong is a master of swords. With a light wave, he destroyed the formation formed by the ancient temple and the jade cicada. "You guy has a good life. You are indeed two excellent spiritual swords, each with a great way.

The qualifications of the spirit.”

Lu Xing forced himself to stand up and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, why bother to kill? With your realm, why should you be a lackey in the Great Zhou Dynasty? You are a swordsman, you should be kind and righteous, and take the people of the world as your responsibility."

Wang Cong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's because he is strong willpower and can still speak while being seriously injured. Among the young generation in contemporary times, you can be called the sirens." Chinese website

"I won't kill you, I will only take you away. Although I admire you, I cannot violate the imperial edict. Forgive me!"

Wang Cong raised his sword and walked forward. This sword stabbed Lu Xing's dantian, which would completely waste his kung fu.

"Young Master..." The voice was very light. Wei Ying came to Lu Xing at some point. She hugged the haggard Lu Xing and turned her back to Wang Cong. "Young Master, don't worry, Wei Ying is not afraid of death, so she went to the underworld. Wei Ying also wants to be with the young master."

On the one hand, Bai Hu'er and Xiaoyu also wanted to step forward, but Fu Mu grabbed one of them with one hand. She said angrily: "What's the use of crying? It's enough to die with Wei Ying. Do you still have to die with him? ?”

Wang Cong's sword finally didn't stab in, and the sword edge stayed three inches outside Wei Ying's dress. Although the sword energy was sharp, it did not hurt his silk.

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"Go aside, I have never used any weapons to women, don't be dying."

After Wei Ying learned that Wang Cong would not stab her, she was even more reluctant to let go and said loudly: "Senior, if you want to take my son back to Kyoto to report your life, just handcuff us together by lifting your feet. Why bother to hurt my family seriously. Young Master. The road is bumpy. If my young master is not dying of illness on the way, how can you hand in the mission to the emperor?"

She shouted loudly to Jing Lu: "Sir, you don't need to abide by your oath just now. Tell Senior Wang whether what I said makes sense."

Jing Lu was in a tough battle, and even Wang Ren was too lazy to respond to the call. Only Wei Ying's words made his eyes shine, and he made a lot of effort to shout, "Wang Cong, I said, what did you see with a girl? I think What she said makes sense. Just take it as selling me for face. You don’t have to waste your time. With us guarding you, he can still make a big difference.”

Wang Cong frowned, and his hands were often slowly falling.

"Uncle Wang, kill him! Kill Lu Xing!" Wang Ren roared. If he had the chance, he would want to slap Jing Lu twice. He didn't understand the principle of removing the roots. He took Lu Xing back to Kyoto was just an excuse. The real emperor It means that you can kill, and if you really can't kill, you will retreat, and then you will be escorted back to Kyoto. It's easy to say, but this escort is much more difficult than killing people. After all, it's just the word "kill".

Wang Cong fell into thinking and raised the long sword in his hand again, and the sword energy condensed without emanating.

Wang Ren continued to shout, "Uncle Wang, you were deeply trapped by a villain back then. I protected my father with my life. You should think of my kindness and kill Lu Xing for me."

"But this is not your majesty's will. How should you explain it later?" Wang Cong asked, his sword energy becoming more and more fierce, and his murderous intent increased sharply.

Wang Ren's voice was hoarse, "Although this is not the will of Your Majesty, it is the intention of the father! Uncle Wang, your surname is Wang, and I am Wang. The world belongs to the Wang family. Your Majesty will never punish him. If there is any I am willing to take the punishment on my shoulders, and I will never implicate the emperor’s uncle.”

"I'm not afraid of being implicated, I'm thinking about you, how should you finish your life. Since you have made the absolute, I'll do it."

Wang Cong no longer hesitated and stabbed the sword in his hand. The sword was merciless. If Wei Ying stopped him desperately, he would die together.

Wei Ying looked decisive and hugged Lu Xing's waist tightly, and she would never let go. Shan Yang had missed it, and Lu Xing would never let go again. If God wants to make things difficult for her, Wei Ying, she will lose her life. Of.

Lu Xing smiled bitterly. He would not let Wei Ying die with him. He put his right hand around Wei Ying's waist and turned her behind him with force. He smiled and faced the sword stabbed by Wang Cong calmly.

He mobilized the divine fire and open fire again, without any fear in his eyes.

"Lu Xing will learn this sword!"

In the invisible perspective of others, Yang Yuhuan stood on one side of Lu Xing, holding a golden light in his palm, "This child is tenacious, so he should be here if he doesn't want to."

The sun was dazzling, just shining on the jade pendant around Lu Xing's waist. It was cast from white jade. It was carved with a fire phoenix with its left wing broken. This was a thought that Wang Lin left to Lu Xing.

The sword light was fleeting, and it rubbed Lu Xing's shoulder and rushed towards the sky. Wang Cong's hand holding the sword trembled, and then the long sword fell to the ground.

His eyes stared at the jade pendant hanging around Lu Xing's waist and said hurriedly: "Where did you come from? I'll ask you, where did you come from this jade pendant?"

The development of the situation exceeded Lu Xing's imagination. He was a little unexpected. He touched the jade pendant on his waist with his blood-stained hands, and a bright woman rushed to his heart - Wang Lin.

The blood stained the white jade pendant red, like a fire phoenix reborn from the fire.

Wang Ren roared angrily: "Wang Cong, what are you doing? Why don't you kill him? Pick up your sword, kill him! Kill him!"

"Shut up!" Wang Cong shouted, waved his hand and threw out a sword energy to hit Wang Ren's face.

Wang Ren looked at Wang Cong in disbelief and was furious, "Are you going to rebel? After all, he is an outsider, but he was given the surname of the Wang family, and he is just a good example and a good example!"

Wang Cong snorted coldly: "That jade pendant belongs to the eldest princess! It is related to your father's sister. Think it through and then speak up."

Princess! Wang Lin's surname is Wang,

Since she gave this jade pendant to me, could she also have the surname Wang? Lu Xing thought quickly and figured out the key points.

"Wang Lin is practicing Taoism in Longhu Mountain. Outsiders don't know her identity. Among them, the old master should have helped hide it. In this way, I'd better not say that I'm missing."

Facing Wang Cong's inquiry, he said, "Sent by an old friend."

"Old friend?" Wang Cong asked, "But the eldest princess? Where is she now? Tell me quickly. If this matter is true, I will protect you from death."

Lu Xing said, "It should be that age. She is not much different from mine. You may have recognized the wrong person, and the jade pendant is the most likely to be lost. It may not have nothing to do with the eldest princess you mentioned."

Wang Cong quickly shook his head, "The Fengluan Jade Pendant has a spirit. It belongs to the master. If it is not the eldest princess' bloodline, it cannot be retained."

"I thought you were the eldest princess' bloodline at the first time, but after careful feeling, it was not. This jade pendant can stay with you, at least means that you have won the recognition of the eldest princess' blood relatives. You can't deceive me, say it

Where is he? He is from the Wang family, so he should go home."

Lu Xing shook his head and said, "Senior shouldn't think about why she didn't go back to Kyoto? Since she doesn't want to, why should you force it? If you are really loyal to the eldest princess, for you, her descendants will live happily and freely.

, that's enough."

"You...forget it." Wang Cong waved his hand, feeling very good, bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground, and the long sword was sheathed.
Chapter completed!