Infuriatingly slow and injecting the blade into the blade, slow, Lu Sheng has been able to see the blade appearing more obvious translucent water ripples on the surface.

His infuriating spirit is derived from the practice of Qianyang Zongzhen, the texture is extremely pure, and the Zhongzheng Guangming is also full of enthusiasm.

This is also the essence of the infuriating after the completion of the Qianyang Zongda Day Mingguang.

His current Da Ning Ming Guang Gong reached the sixth floor, and the next three layers must have a special environment to break through. However, the rest of the spiritual airways, and the nuclear cores, have been reached to the highest level.

At this time, it slowly started to work. After the three stocks came to the big yin, they only practiced the real power. The three kinds of infuriating air were mixed into one, and slowly condensed into a pale yellow with a slight golden sand.

Hey! !

In an instant, the Jianhe sword body suddenly bursts out of layers of blue halo with water waves.

The blue light is soft and bright, and the whole room is reflected in a blue bar.

呜

Suddenly, in the blue light on the wall, a huge slender black shadow swam past, accompanied by a low voice, such as a snake like a cow.

Lu Sheng also saw the figure that passed by, the antlers, the wings, the slender, three claws.

"Dragon?"

"Exactly, it is Xing Xing." "Because your infuriating spirit is too pure, I did not expect to actually inspire the river."

"What is that?" Lu Sheng asked strangely. After the Dragon Shadow Tour, he went to find it at this time, but he could not find anything.

"It was the real river water **** in ancient times. At that time, I did not stay in the Weihe River, and I later fell out of the painful world. After falling into the Weihe River, it has been abandoned for a long time. The Weihe River Goddess Xing is also very early. I am gone." The river sword replied in a low voice. Unlike the real will of the gods, he has almost no shelf, and he must know that he is still far away from the real soldiers.

"Is this Xing Qiang in ancient times?" Lu Sheng suddenly asked.

"It is very strong. The legend of Yu Xing is the only dragon with shadow. As far as I know, its body is born from the shadow of the Luhe River projecting to the bottom of the river. Ordinary people can't touch the touch, let alone fight. But It is free to hunt and kill the shadow of living things, the shadow is deprived of a living thing, the number of lives will be reduced by half. Therefore, Xing Xing is also enshrined in many places as the **** of life."

Soon after the infuriating was completed, there was nothing wrong with this time. Lu Sheng’s true gas repair was the peak of the seven patterns. Because of the modifier, the texture and foundation were extremely pure. Therefore, half of the infuriating just makes the Weihe sword comfortable, and finally realizes the normal worship process.

Lu Sheng slowly retracted his hand and stopped the infuriating output. At this time, he saw the Weihe sword. The sword body was brighter and brighter than before, and the blue and water lines on the whole body became clearer.

"The third is a **** offering."

He carefully erected the Weihe sword and stood in front of himself.

Hey!

In an instant, he held a sword in his hands and stabbed it to the ground. The blade is easily inserted into the ground, and the pen stands upright in front of Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng took a step back, put his hands together, and gently touched the blade forward, and the fingertips pressed at the end of the hilt.

"Begin, gather the will of the soul, feel my presence and feel my instinct." The river sword is low.

"With your soul, you can. Absolutely." Although he can't feel the depth of the road, he can only see from the outside that Lu Sheng's spirit is far superior to the average master. Luohe Jian has seen countless masters, and before he was completely broken, he saw more. But none of them, like Lu Sheng, is very temperamental and specific.

"Only by feeling the instinct, can we truly exert the most powerful power of the gods. Instead of being a cowardly weapon, I will wave as a secret weapon."

Lu Sheng listened to the sound of the Weihe sword. His spirit has deeply penetrated into the interior of the Weihe sword. Numerous colorful pictures passed from his side and flowed at high speed, like oil slurry composed of countless pigments.

Lu Sheng but instinctively went deep into the front, and soon, his front formed a colorful cylinder channel.

At the end of the passage is a layer of light blue printed with a dragon-shaped black wall. The wall is inlaid with a sword, a very similar to the Weihe sword, but more gorgeous and delicate light blue long sword.

The edge of the sword's blade is also a blue line, and the hilt is the two strange heads.

"This is the invincible law of the Weihe River: the moon." The old voice of the Weihe sword faintly came, seemingly far from here. "Go up and hold it, you can master the true complete sword of the instinct."

Lu Sheng heard the words, walked slowly, and reached out and gently grasped the hilt and took it off the wall.

In an instant, in the moment when he held the hilt in his hand, the use of large-scale instinctive methods toward the moon poured into his mind.

Countless pictures, countless sounds, and a cerebral palsy all over him.

If you change to a seven-grain peak, you may have to suffer on the spot. Do not cultivate a few days to repair the soul, do not even think about standing up and normal activities.

However, Lu Sheng has the soul of the Lord, and it is easy to swallow this memory.

In front of the flower, Lu Sheng returned to his room again, and the blue light of the Weihe sword slowly dissipated. The red gold in his body is constantly oscillating at a frequency that he has never seen before, and seems to be changing.

"Daily Mingguang's sixth-level breakthrough conditions seem to require that the blue environment without heat seems to be a coincidence."

Lu Sheng is aware of the red gold in the body's rolling changes, and his heart is also slightly certain.

Once it breaks through, the real strength of his surface can reach the realm of the land, which is the snake class called by the Song Dynasty.

"Congratulations, you have mastered the instinct." The sword of the river is complicated, with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"Chaoyue is the strongest sword of the Weihe sword. After it is used, it can completely mobilize the Weihe River water, form a heavy pressure, crush the opponent with the weight of a whole river. And it can form a certain range of heavy pressure. surroundings.

This trick is the strongest manifestation of the Weihe Jianwei. You must use it properly, because the consumption of the instinct method is extremely strong, and often a move, the instinct of the body is gone. Therefore, when you are fighting, it is not a last resort. It is best not to use the instinct completely, as a kind of deterrent. "The river sword carefully shouted. It is hard to find a strong and potential holder, but it is not easy for him to be killed."

Although he does not know why Lu Sheng has such a strong potential, he will be willing to conclude a blood contract with his inferior squad who has broken into the seven-star level, but since it is a foregone fact, nothing else matters. .

The important thing is to take this opportunity to get back all the pieces.

"Understand." Lu Sheng pulled out the Weihe sword and re-attached it. The identity of this disguise is also there, and it is considered appropriate.

Taking advantage of the red gold is changing, he lifted his sword behind him and walked out of the room.

"Going out again?" Chen Daoning, a black jade student in a yard, happened to walk out of the room with a small box in his hand. It seemed to be a food box. I don't know where to go. Seeing that Lu Sheng also went out, Chen Daoning smiled and said hello to him.

"Well, are you ready to go?" Lu Sheng asked casually.

"Starry Kowloon Court, Yaer is still there." Chen Daoning did not participate in the battle, and the reputation of Lu Sheng is not very clear, obviously the record there has not been passed to him. "There has recently been a new set of illusionary arrays that can simulate the various opponents that I have encountered. It is better to observe the weaknesses. Can you wait to see them together?"

"No need." Lu Sheng shook his head slightly, he had a Weihe sword, and other flags like the letter paper were useless to him, there is no need to waste these magic gold.

"Right, the nineteen emperors who came to the Imperial Court tonight, want to hold a banquet in the inner court. If you have time, you can go and see." Chen Daoning reminded him.

"Well, thank you for your reminder." Lu Sheng nodded. Tonight he is going to participate in the battle for the total pulse. Naturally, there is nothing to ignore the prince.

"Then I will go first." Chen Daoning whispered.

"Please, please." Lu Sheng followed him behind the courtyard door, and jumped and suddenly disappeared in place.

Passing through the streets, he quickly came to the central square, standing in the corner of the hexagonal crystal, reaching for a push.

Hey!

A white light rushed out of the crystal, and when it fell on Lu Sheng, it disappeared. His body is also slowly faded and translucent. Until it disappears completely.

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The outer layer of the Black Ink Temple.

Chang Sunlan, Lu Sheng, and Sun Rongji stood side by side on the school ground. At this time, there were only a dozen or so figures on the school ground. All are three high-level veterans.

Yuanzheng Shangren and Jiuweidong Lord are also there. The lord of the Indo-Zhong sect will not be present because there are no disciples.

Yuanzheng Shangren and Jiuweidong masters stood on both sides of the school yard. The two men opened their arms, and a trace of dark golden infuriating air emerged from them. Like smoke, in front of the three grandsons, they formed together. A black ball of light that is taller than one person.

"This is the projection door to the battlefield of the total pulse." The main face of Jiuweidong is quietly introduced. "After entering the three of you, you will be alert to all the living things around you for the first time. Rongji, don't be stubborn. Just do your best. I don't want you to fall on your own territory before you enter the two gorges."

"Yes!" Sun Rong responded positively.

On the side of the Yuanzheng people, it was Cihe’s eye-catching victory, and he reached out and patted the shoulders of Chang Sunlan. His eyes were inexplicable.

"I have a total of fifty or sixty houses in Nine-Mingzhou. You should do your best. If the ranking of the previous battle is to preserve nature, if you can't, don't be too strong. Also, if you are in trouble, don't be afraid, don't care. Calm. It is the only solution."

"Grandpa, we know." Chang Sunlan nodded.

“Is the ritual material ready?” Yuan Zheng asked.

"It has already been sacrificed, and it will not be used again in a short time." Chang Sunlan quickly answered.

Yuan Zheng Shangren looked at Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng was a bit aggressive, and he forgot that the soldiers had originally needed sacrifices.

"I have no problem," he hesitated.

"I think I have a problem." The sword of the river is cold and faint. But it was immediately pinched by the road winner, and the next words were hurt back.