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Time seemed to be frozen. Under the influence of Lu Qing, the heartbeats increased. Nie Qingtian, as relaxed as rain, Zhao Ye, Ye Lonely, and Long Xue slowly drew closer to the distant space.

Forgetting love, the peak of love has turned into ruins of destruction. The mountain peak seemed to feel something, and its eyes turned to the direction of Qingfan Mountain at the same time.

"Brothers Lu Qing -" Looking for a way to make their hearts beat faster. Since the first gathering in Cambridge, they have been carrying the general trend of Zixia Zongnian. This trend connected them and finally fell on Lu Qingren. , even after Shanhe, as long as the progress is undefeated, they will have that hazy feeling.

Feel the countless heartbeats. Luo Feng could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart. He looked up in the direction of Qingfan Mountain and laughed loudly. Next to him, even the moon laughed ecstatically.

Instead of destroying the majesty of the moon, these laughter made her feel more comfortable, and the surrounding chill merged with her laughter.

People stepped on the ruins of this love palace, just laughing without any care, until the time of incense burning, no one disturbed, the whole peak of death, full of vitality, there will be no more life except the sunset. .

Qingfan Mountain.

Infinite heartbeats are connected to the heart, feeling the boundless general trend of this family coming together. In front of this trend, Lu Qing feels so small at the same time. He was also one of them, and as his heart beat faster, the whisper of hard work gradually turned into a surging blood.

Following Lu Qing's general trend, Nie Qingtian and others soon felt such a voice, and their original solemn expressions gradually returned to calm. They felt Lu Qing's heartbeat, and also felt the heartbeat in the distance, the end of Spirit Beast Mountain, and countless people. heartbeat.

The blood boils, as if there is a voice that has been brewing in my heart for a long time and wants to spit out impatiently.

"Zixia Sect Jintian Sword, look at Qingfan Temple!"

As Lu Qing opened it, the owner of the famous sword changed color at the same time. At this time, they felt that Lu Qingren's figure blurred instantly, like an illusion, countless characters appeared, and these countless characters appeared in countless different ways. The momentum, this momentum is strong but weak, although they can destroy hands, but this is thousands. Ten thousand people, or even ten thousand people gathered together, and the majestic momentum was enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

At this time, Lu Qing felt as if he had merged into this world, the endless sea of ​​slurry, the real dragon bloodline seemed to feel this majestic momentum, and the rich source aura exploded. Despite this, Lu Qing still felt that his sword was at this moment The infinite rise in meaning has quickly integrated into the general trend of rising at this moment.

In an instant, under the influence of the master, Lu Qingren experienced huge changes. Their infinite momentum rose, enough to match the height of Qingfan Mountain. The majestic momentum was like a tide, making them breathless.

At Qingfan Temple.

The old man in the light golden robe suddenly made a surprised sound.

"The general trend of this matter has unexpectedly inspired such a heavenly power. It seems that this Zixia Sect is really like Noon."

"Master of the temple, do you want to press it?" The name sitting next to him also wore a light golden robe and opened his mouth in middle age. This statement suppresses the general situation, and the man's grace and majesty are also extraordinary.

"Living in the general trend, I am old and every family is waiting for this day and holding on. On the contrary, I seem to be young and stingy, and I have no stomach." The old man shook his head and went back.

The old man looked up at the temple and continued: "Besides, that person outside, maybe we will have to rely on it in the future, but this is impossible."

Slowly flying across the main road listed by the famous sword soul master, Lu Qingren fell in front of Qingfan Temple.

Waving the sword heart with wind and thunder, Lu Qing's people looked up at the same time.

This is the main hall of the world sword god of the Qing Dynasty: Qing Fan Temple.

As soon as Lu Qingli saw it, she realized that the plaque was different from the jade color around it. Different from the surrounding jade color, the plaque is an ordinary white stone, but at this time, it is surrounded by a strong blue edge and this blue edge. It is like the sword of Qing Fan, like the sharp air of Lu Qingqing.

However, these are not the most important. The important thing is that Lu Qing felt a rich heavenly power from these words. Although this heavenly power is not as pure as what is contained in his sword, it is Extremely heavy.

It seemed ordinary at first, but in front of Lu Qing's eyes, there seemed to be an endless sea of ​​fire. The fire on the ground seemed to burn everything in front of him, and the infinite power of heaven was inside. Lian Lu Qing, who only had a white face under his eyes, immediately looked into his eyes. ?

"The sword emperor who has just reached the legal threshold by robbing can control the power of the kingdom of heaven. If this is the case, this person should now step into the realm of sword boldness." Ye Lao's voice sounded again, although it was still so unpleasant. , but without the previous mocking tone.

Looks like it. If you don't get into the sword, you can't get into the master's eyes. As the contact time extended, Lu Qing found that the fog on Ye Lao's body seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

"Please come in."