After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 609

Seeing that Mo Ran's brows were tightly furrowed, Zhenjun Liu Ming asked, "What's wrong with you, apprentice?"

Mo Ran uttered the question in his heart, "It's not right, Zhenjun Yuehua's bone age is about the same as Zhenjun Lingwei, how could it be Lu Ming?"

But after this experience, he also knew that the retrospective mirror was real. He also entered the retrospective mirror that day, but what he saw was not as far away as Bu Feiyan.

Speaking of which, Liu Ming couldn't believe that a person who had been dead for a thousand years actually appeared in front of them alive.And the truth of the matter was completely different from what he had learned in the past.

Lu Ming is not as cruel, moody, and stubborn as the rumors say, on the contrary, from Bu Feiyan's mouth, he is a person who is affectionate and righteous.

On the contrary, this holy palace has greatly subverted everyone's cognition.

Zhenjun Liuming sighed: "Yeah, I can't believe that people who died thousands of years ago reappeared, but this time Zhenjun Yuehua is Lu Ming, and this matter can't be faked."

Gong Wujiang's eyes were red, and he looked at him fiercely. "Sure enough, it's you. Lu Ming didn't expect you to be so lucky,"

"Since you are all speaking for people outside the region, then you can bury him with him together! Someone here will catch them all!"

Elder Jinshi looked at the powerhouses of all major forces with a look of embarrassment on his face. Wouldn't the Holy Palace become the public enemy of the entire continent in this way?

"Palace...Palace Master, this is not good,"

"Give me your hands, or shoot and kill!"

"Heh~" Lu Qingyun looked at him mockingly when he heard the words, Gong Wujiang was still the same as before.

Gong Wujiang gritted his teeth and looked at the picturesque man in white clothes in front of him. Although the figure and appearance of the man had changed, he would never forget the mocking look in his eyes.

No wonder he felt uncomfortable the first time he saw this person.

Now that he had made his speech clear, the major sects simply tore their skins open and turned their swords against each other.

At this moment, the two forces in the palace confronted each other, swords drawn.

The entire palace was besieged by law enforcers and elders.

Eighteen of the 36 elders have died one after another due to different reasons.

The remaining eighteen elders are all in this palace.

Gong Wujiang suddenly made an attack, and swooped towards Lu Qingyun like an eagle spreading its wings, flashing his sharp sword.

"I heard that Zhenjun Lingwei's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and today I come to ask for advice!"

Li Qiushan was entangled by the most powerful old man in white. At the first moment of Gong Wujiang's surprise attack, she reminded: "Junior Brother Lu, be careful!"

Lu Qingyun had been on guard for a long time, and when Gong Wujiang leaned over and rushed to avoid it, he backhanded the jade flute into a long sword and pushed aside the sharp sword stabbing at his chest.

Li Qiushan and the old man in white fought inseparably. The two were powerful. Every time they swung a sword, there would be bursts of roars in the palace, and one part would be destroyed.

I saw Li Qiushan holding the Shangxie sword, and the tip of the sword brewed purple thunderbolts. With a wave of her sleeve, countless thunderbolts exploded in the air, thunderous.

The air was filled with strong thunder spirit power, everyone's hair stood up unconsciously, and the thunder brewing above the main hall was shocking.

The two figures in the sky are so powerful that they look like gods, making people afraid to look directly at them.

The powerful spiritual power exploded in mid-air, and the two figures stepped back at the same time. The old man in white immediately covered his chest, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Li Qiushan holds the long sword in his hand, and the jade belt stands tall in the air in the wind.

But what was even more surprising was that True Monarch Yuehua.

For a long time, he gave people the impression that he was the handsome young master Pianpian, but his strength was indeed inferior to Zhenjun Lingwei.

But he never thought that True Monarch Yuehua's strength was comparable to Gong Wujiang's.

I saw the man's long sword raised, and the whole body was filled with extremely strong wood spirit power.

Gong Wujiang roared ferociously, and immediately released a powerful force from his whole body, and saw that the power he raised to hit the book turned into a huge golden palm.

Everyone suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression descending from the sky, and the juniors with low strength were instantly pressed to the point of bending over and spitting blood.

Bu Feiyan and Wei Zelan bowed their bodies slightly, although their faces were pale, they were not as painful as their Tianjiao.

After all, their talents and strengths are all there, and they are not inferior to all the strong players present.

Shen Yin, who was covering his chest, saw the reaction of Bu Feiyan and Wei Zelan, and immediately showed envy and admiration.

However, Bu Feiyan's heart was pulled by the huge golden palm in the sky.

Lu Qingyun's frail body looked as small as an ant in front of this palm.

"Lu Ming, you were no match for me a thousand years ago, and even less will you be a match for me after a thousand years,"

Gong Wujiang's ferocious face showed an excited expression, his hair and the cloak behind him danced wildly with the strong wind.

He seemed to see Lu Qingyun being crushed to pieces in the next second, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly there was a strong fragrance of pear blossoms, and the long sword in the hand of the beautiful man in white suddenly turned into a pure white jade flute.

He played the jade flute lightly, and the warm white jade flute made a clear and sweet sound, which was like the fairy sound of Qionglou Yuyu, making people mesmerized.

In an instant, the green light on his body was shining brightly, and there were pieces of pure white pear blossom petals continuously rotating around him, and these petals turned into sharp knives, and turned into hurricanes.

Dozens of hurricanes gathered together under the guidance of the flute, and finally formed a huge tornado flower petal rain to meet the huge palm.

In an instant, two horrified forces exploded in mid-air.

The huge golden palm shattered into countless pieces of golden light and dissipated in mid-air, while the overwhelming rain of pear blossom petals scattered in an instant, falling from the sky one after another, covering the ground with a thick layer.

The two figures did not move for a long time, and when everyone looked over, they were amazed. They both vomited blood at the same time and half knelt on the ground.

Lan Feiling, who was fighting the enemy bravely, suddenly saw this scene.

"The strength of Zhenjun Yuehua is actually comparable to that of the Palace Master,"

Zhenjun Shuwei sighed: "After all, Junjun Yuehua is also a figure from a thousand years ago, so it is not surprising that he is powerful."

What's more, his ability to endure hardships and endure for thousands of years incognito is enough to prove that he has a deep mind and has patience beyond ordinary people.

After Bu Feiyan took the medicine, the shocking cracks on the surface of his body healed at this moment.

The surroundings of her and Wei Zelan were surrounded by law enforcement officers.

Bu Feiyan kept raising Luoxue to fight the enemy bravely, and she was as fast as lightning, moving back and forth freely among the crowd.

She manipulated a series of invisible wind blades into sharp swords, attacking law enforcement officers by surprise and silently.

Come like the wind, go without a shadow.

Wind spirit root is undoubtedly the best spirit root for sneak attack, it can kill people invisible.

At this moment, Wei Zelan's surroundings can be described as airtight, "Give it to me, I caught this monster today,"

When the elders saw Wei Zelan, who was originally cold and dusty, suddenly his pupils turned the color of wisteria, with magic lines appearing on his forehead, and his body was surrounded by demonic energy, they were horrified.

The three elders yelled angrily and turned into three lights and shadows, "You monster, take your life!"

(End of this chapter)