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Lu Zhengkang still remembered that the first time she fought against Qing Ningzi, she lost so quickly that she had no time to struggle.

The red light of the red ray immersed in the shadow of the Five Mountains, like a golden river rolling over the mountains.

That was when he was in danger. Qing Ningzi believed him very much at the time. They were walking on Yuelun Mountain, and the shattered world after the torrents had cruel beauty, just like a woman with a cold and frosty face like a teardrop.

The sky in the eternal night is gray, the earth is blue, the air is chilling, and the wind begins to increase, causing the clouds to swell, and Lu Zhengkang's figure suddenly disappears in the dim sky, Qingning Zi was taken aback, and she pursed her mouth, urging the sword light even more. In an instant, the bright brilliance of the five colors and five mountains shining all over the place, annihilating all the bad colors of the eternal night.

Now it seems that Qing Zhenren's sword art has greatly improved. As far as the sword light can be, the clear hole is clear, and the sword can go back and forth in the sword circle at an extremely fast speed, protecting her whole body strictly.

The red jade dragon circling, making a circle of fire, circling around Qingningzi.

In the phantom of the Wuyue Mountains and rivers, I don’t know when, there was a lot of fog, the mountains were rolling, like the water mist from the flames of the red scorpion, covered by the mountains, the body of the Wuyue sword appeared in the air, Qingningzi’s All the mana disappeared in the misty fog.

The red dragon flickered suddenly, and stab Qing Ningzi, she made the Huashan sword to meet it, both of the swords had no handles, and burst into the air like a pisces. The five elements of the Huashan sword were gold and were made by the red dragon. Qing Ningzi transferred the Beiyue Hengshan sword again to overcome the fire with water. However, before she could react, Lu Zhengkang put his hand on her shoulder behind him.

"Qing Ning'er, you lost."

"There is no conclusion yet." Qing Ningzi smiled, and his whole body suddenly burst into flames. It was actually a means of strengthening the body to become qi. He threw the body into the cold pine matching sword, and there was no trace.

Once the swordsman has mastered the means of refining the body and becoming qi, there will be no flaws. The only drawback is that this method is too mana-consuming. Only the power of the soul can be used to it. Even the monks of the first-grade golden core are barely qualified. Just practice.

Qing Ningzi's talent in qi training is very good, even Fu Daozi has not been able to train the body into qi, and Qing Ningzi can reach this point, Lu Zhengkang is not surprised.

He stood in the air with a rainbow haze on his feet, and the scarlet hawk retracted, turning into a sword circle to protect his body, and the hazy wine mist still spreads with his vital energy.

The Wuyue Xingzhancheng lightsaber was pressed down on top of Lu Zhengkang's head along with the cold pine, the sword gasified, and thousands of hectares of heavy objects fell rapidly. The air was compressed into frosted glass and attached to the bottom of Jianshan. The fierce friction gave off a fire. Such as falling meteorites.

With such a sword, ordinary mountains will be razed.

Lu Zhengkang stood still, and Jian Shansha ran him over, turning into a pool of blood and falling down.

In the red building, the sword repairmen who were not in the realm all exclaimed.

The sword immortals of the Yuanshen Stage were only slightly surprised. Xue Hongzi smiled and asked the bearded man beside him, "Is this disciple, am I qualified to carve a sword monument?"

"...If you say yes, then yes!" Yong Lianyi was indignant.

Qing Ningzi scattered the sword and retracted his mana. After the sword mountain disappeared, the air returned and shook, sending out a series of thunder.

The Hansong Sword carried Qing Ningzi's Qi Rainbow Body, and hovered back, without Lu Zhengkang around him.

She flew out of the sword, and formed a condensed shape. She still stepped on the Hansong sword, looking around, but still no trace of him.

In the chaotic blue sky, the outlines of all things are blurred. The blast of the sky has passed far to the end of the sky. Now there is only a low residual sound. Everything is quiet as if there is no life. On the earth, there are green fireflies. The silent water floats along the edge of the water, the flickering light, there is no near or far, as if in front of the eyes, as if in the bottom of a leaf.

"Alu! Don't scare me!"

The red light moan came from above, and Lu Zhengkang also made a cloud of smoke, flying out of the sword, and condensed into shape.

Qing Ningzi was surprised, "Incarnate into Qi, you too..."

"This is not a problem."

"But just now, I really thought you died by my sword. It feels so real."

"It's just a wave that died." Lu Zhengkang collected the red ray, "the sea can still make waves."

Qing Ningzi murmured, "This kind of skill, your Taoism is no longer on the sword. You can go to the quiet ruins to fight against people."

"It's too late to admit defeat now." Lu Zhengkang took out the flying sword again.

"You are a Pill Formation cultivator, you have fought three times in a row, is your mana still sufficient?" Qing Ningzi smiled, she was taking the opportunity to return to her breath, but at the time of Eternal Night, the world's vitality was low, and she was a little cramped for a while.

Lu Zhengkang’s mana replenishment relies on the red dust gas, and he draws the Qi machine from the Wutong world through his transformation into the free sky seal. Although the nature of mana is relatively illusory and weak, the speed of the gas return is the same in the world, often he has not squandered the air. The sea was full again.

"You don't have to worry about it." Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I should also show you my swordsmanship."

In the next moment, his figure disappeared, and the red scorpionfish began to redden violently, and the brilliant light burst out, like a golden sun hanging in the air. Unlike the brilliance of the Wuyuecheng lightsaber, the red scorpionfish's sword light was crazy. The scary thing is blinding people. It deprives all colors and leaves only the bright red light. In the strong light, the rushing sword energy is extremely expanded, and it makes a long roar, the sword energy transforms into a thousand red The dragon leaped in the dazzling light, only they roared furiously, but the shadow of the shapeless outline.

Qing Ningzi had only time to block the Wuyue Sword in front of her ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The next moment, the sword aura of a torrential rain hit the sword circle, and her mana was taken out of the sword. Jin Dan trembled rapidly, protecting her. His body was broken, and fiery swords flew around his neck, shouting non-stop.

"..." She just kept silent, and took her sword back into the box.

Lu Zhengkang recalled the red light bulbul, the strong light was like fog, and it took a few seconds to completely dissipate.

"What is this trick called?" Qing Ningzi couldn't help asking.

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "This trick is called the sword spirit of Monk Jie Dan."

"You never lose out on your lips, I lost."

"Let's go back to Chilou. This time, no one would object to the name of the Huanxin Sword." Lu Zhengkang called Caiyun and returned with Qingningzi. As he said, when he showed the sword to everyone When asked, "I would like to ask for advice," no one came forward.

In this way, Lu Zhengkang stood beside the master and gave up the place. After a while, the sword fighting continued. Lu Zhengkang sneaked up to Qing Ningzi's side and watched others fighting swords and fighting with himself. the same.

Seeing that Lu Zhengkang had some thoughts that he did not belong to, Qing Ningzi asked, "Is it thinking about that monk from the Chiaoshan Mountain?"

"No." Lu Zhengkang blinked, which is the truth.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Before that monk died, he said something, which was just told to me by my red dragonfly."

"what did he say?"

"Qinglian Jianzong, Winter Solstice Peak, conspiring."

Qing Ningzi was stunned for a moment, she looked around, no one paid attention to their corner, "Alu, you are waiting here, I will go to my master." After that, she also hurried away.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, and didn't care about plotting or not.

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