Chapter 238 Lu Chenxing appeared

The sun has slanted to the west, and the green willow forest is the total. The clear air in the mountains flows with the wind. Some unknown wild flowers bloom quietly. They don't need to be appreciated. They just silently show their beauty. The clouds and fog surge, the flowers are fresh and refreshing.

In the past, Yang Liuyiyi, now I come to think about the rain and snow. This primitive mountain forest may be the gift of nature to human beings, but few people can taste the tranquility of nature and let the beautiful scenery flow through their eyes. This may be one of the drawbacks of practice.

"Brother Long, fortunately, we have taken action, but we have no contact with Shuiyunmen. I can't see through the purpose of their action." Guangling Fairy moved, and the dewdrops on the white feather coat at night, bringing the girl a sense of beauty of hibiscus. She is the kind of woman who can make people fall in love with one look.

With a smile, you can fall into the city.

Long Qianshang's footsteps slowly, looked at the wind and rain in front of him, and nodded together. Hearing the inquiry of his sister, Long Qianshang slowly replied, "Brother Mu once saved several outstanding disciples of Shuiyunmen, and it was this good fate that made him help."

"Is it Mr. Twilight?" Guangling Fairy returned to silence, but Miaozhu, who is also a woman, can see a special color in the eyes of this magnificent woman. She sighed for a long time. Beauty loves heroes. Maybe this is the inertia that everyone can't escape.

"It's here!" A voice awakened the Guangling fairy from silence and looked up. A square stone platform like a primitive battlefield came into sight. Dark gray stones were randomly piled up in all directions, and a few grasses were faintly swaying under the wind.

Desolate!

This is everyone's first thought. If the magnificent heavenly capital carries the precipitation of history, then this ancient battlefield contains the passing time, the long sword submerged by the loess, the folding halberd inserted diagonally in the blue stone, and there is no trace of polishing on the thick land. It is not a competition here. The land, but the battlefield, is a place where the strong fight.

Magangm!

Yellow sand can cover up the bodies of the war dead, but it can't drown out the heroic spirits of these soldiers. This atmosphere seems to be a world, a world, which is the towering feeling when I first visited Shenyue.

"What a battlefield. It doesn't need a name, but it's enough to make people feel the power in it. No steep height is the real peak."

In a trance, a heavy voice came, and people who were disturbed also felt the same way. Although they all had a feeling, they did not have the right language to express, and this voice was like a finishing touch, saying people's voices and looking up.

A tall figure slowly appeared on the horizon, full of weight step by step, as if stepping on the years. The moon is like water, casually pouring on this person's body. The soft light can't hide the man's sharpness, a black coat, a dark purple spear, and thick black hair fluttering in the wind, however This is not what everyone noticed at the first time.

Those deep eyes seemed to be two stars. The bright brilliance made people dare not look directly. The faint arc at the corners of their mouth made many women's hearts jump and their faces turn red. This is not deliberately pretending to be frivolous, but a cynical thing that has always been wise and stupid.

This person's identity is ready to come out.

Holy Gun Gate - Lu Chenxing!

"Brother Lu." Helian Changfeng was the first to come out of the crowd and slowly bowed to the man in front of him. His expressionless face was also stained with a strong fanaticism.

Lu Chenxing nodded and continued to stride to the center of the ancient battlefield. Everyone who saw his sight subconsciously avoided it. No one could withstand the sharpness of this man. He was like a gun that looked at the world like grass. One person was enough to sweep thousands of troops.

"What a great person."

At this time, a heroic man who was praised by the stars put his eyes on Lu Chenxing, and a trace of fighting spirit appeared on his face. The blue sword behind the man also seemed to feel the master's fighting spirit, with a long sound and sword spirit.

"Brother Qingchen, Lu Chenxing is said to have reached the realm of semi-respect, and such strength cannot be competed at all, but I have made a friendly agreement with He Lian Changfeng, and our goal is the same." Jian Shihui said gloomyly. His eyes looking at Long Qianshang were like looking at a few dead people. No matter who sees the power of Lu Chenxing, a fairy, he can't help but feel irresistible. He doesn't believe that Long Qianshang, who is weaker than him, has a chance to escape from Lu Chenxing.

"Brother Lu's name is really like thunder. It's better to meet than to be famous. It's better to meet." Qianqiong looked at Lu Chenxing quite strangely. This momentum was not like an ordinary semi-respecting state at all, and the beating firelight in his heart made people unable to look directly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chenxing just nodded, did not look directly at the dry shadow at all, and slowly took a step. Lu Chenxing walked directly to the middle of the battlefield.

Seeing Lu Chenxing's appearance, Qianqiong did not pay much attention to it. With his strength, his self-cultivation skills are naturally not weak, and he will not be angry at all because of this little thing. On the contrary, he valued Lu Chenxing more. If Lu Chenxing bows down because of his identity, he may look down on the other party, even if Lu Chenxing embraces The same is true of the ancient and modern strength.

At this time, Lu Chenxing had stepped outside the magic array of the ancient battlefield and looked at the ancient seal texts that kept beating like small snakes. He could clearly feel the tsunami-like power contained in this invisible light film, but this still failed to stop him. He just took a slow step forward.

"What is he doing? That's the Tongtian magic array engraved by ancient sages, which gathers the aura of heaven and earth and absorbs the essence of the sun and moon. Even the strong man of the rank will fall into it. Does he really think that he has reached the level of youth and supreme? Long Qianshang frowned slightly and looked at this strong man who was not a friend. Even with his mind, he couldn't help swaying.

"Is Lu Chenxing really so strong? This is the unrivaled masterpiece of the holy powers of the Nine Gate School.

Qianqiong stared at Lu Chenxing with burning eyes. Even as one of the three demons of the Shadow Hall, he did not step into this barrier, because he knew that his strength was not enough to face the stormy and fierce pressure. I'm afraid only his brother Qianying had such strength.

At this moment, she has been uninforming the world. Yun Ningfu looked sideways and looked at the proud young man, even her heart fluctuated.

However, the final result did break people's glasses. Lu Chenxing stepped into the magic array without hindrance. The array was still running, and the power that could easily destroy a city turned Lu Chenxing into a spark. The fierce beam could only turn the dark gown. Blowing up.

The stubborn eyes stared at the sky. What can't be ignored is that Lu Chenxing does have a charm at this moment.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and he is proud of the world. This is his true portrayal at this moment.

"What a powerful person." Guangling Fairy was surprised that she deeply knew what great power this magic array had. However, in the face of such a magic array, Lu Chenxing was still light. It was difficult to imagine what power this seemingly ordinary man had.

"He is even qualified to compete with my brother. It seems that he hides his strength." Qianqiong narrowed his eyes, and he finally knew what power this man had, even now he couldn't shake it.

"Good boy, someone can step into the magic array. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River. A new generation is better than the old people. Are you Lu Chenxing of the Holy Gun Gate?" At this moment, several tall men came with their heads held high, and Yuan Chunyue stood together, emitting suffocating fluctuations. Everyone immediately recognized that these were the supreme saints of the nine sects, and nine people in a row were the supreme existence of saints, which showed how magnificent this prosperous era was.

Lu Chenxing can't deny it. He sits directly on the elder's seat. No one dares to say anything more. This is the invincible power brought by his strength.

A magnificent young man came out of the nine unrivaled saints and looked around. The young man said faintly, "Zongmen Dabi, let's begin!"