In the world, there are several sword cultivators who cultivate the Great Dao, who can break through the defense of the former God like him? ...Mother Lou, seize the opportunity!

Lou Jiang did not live up to the opportunity created by Lu Jing's desperate attack under the full blow of the troll god.

Thirty-six green swords whizzed past.

Lou Mama, who was nagging, didn't drag on the water, and she didn't like the heroes who were so angry that they didn't pay for their lives. Have to die. He was so calm that it was almost cold, and decisively, at the first moment, he controlled the flying sword and rushed to the troll god.

Thirty-six flying swords were nailed into the space where the troll god was corroded by the peacock feathers. At the same time, Lou Jiang jumped up and hit the hilt of the falling jet-black long sword with his body.

He is the first genius of Shanhai Pavilion, and the best disciple of Shanhai Pavilion after Zhou Ziyan.

At the age of sixteen he performed various tasks by himself.

Calm, steady, resolute... These are the elders' consistent comments on him, except that after the dandy gathering, he was always so angry that his forehead jumped, and he never panicked and messed up his hands and feet. .

It's useless to cry and cry.

There is only one thing he has to do, and that is to do his best to keep Lu Jing alive.

The reason why he didn't jump up to block Lu Jing's sword was because it was extremely stupid and useless. The really effective method is to injure the troll god with thirty-six flying swords, to gain the opportunity for his attack to stagnate, and to collide in the direction where the dark long sword fell—he was not arrogant enough to think that he could hit the dark long sword directly. Take it off, but just a little off! A little bit! Lu Jing will be able to survive under Xuandi's sword!

Boom!

The heavy pitch-black long sword fell.

The Liuli Sea outside the Crane City was directly divided into two halves by this sword. There was a huge abyss in the sea, and the sea water was stagnant in the air, unable to fall for a long time.

Lu Jing, whose arms were red with blood, rolled over and fell on the other side of the sea. Before he could catch his breath, someone grabbed the collar of his shirt.

Lou Jiang carried him, stepped on a flying sword that whistled back, and flew to the left quickly.

As soon as they left the sea just now, the entire Liuli Bay boiled. To be more precise, the entire Liuliwan was punched into the sky by the furious troll god. The whole sea, turned into the sand of fried chestnuts on the street, was raised high. Lou Jiang and Lu Jing just met the tide that was rolling down.

Feijian was instantly smashed by the tide and flew backwards.

At the same time, a gust of wind came from behind, and the troll god who was injured by the ants who were not in his eyes was completely mad. Regardless of the fact that there are still thirty-five flying swords deeply nailed into the body, he swings the pitch-black long sword that seems to be able to split the heavens and the earth, smashing these two arrogant ants into pieces.

Before the yue blade arrives, the sword wind has arrived.

When the wind fell into the sea, a thought first flashed in Lu Jing's mind... In the end, he died with a man, and then he didn't know such a friend as Lou Jiang in his life.

Not in vain.

From now on, the youngest son of the Lu family can leave a dignified and splendid stroke in the history books, writing that on a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, with his flesh and blood, he fought against the devil, severely injured the devil, and died as a martyr. Juxtaposed with all the brilliant names... He has read so many legends of heroes and heroes, and finally he can become a legend in his mouth.

"Mother, the baby also illuminates many people."

He muttered to himself.

His star is very bright and bright, and the light it emits illuminates a large area.

It is a star that can be seen.

"Mother saw it."

In the dimness, there was a gentle voice that answered softly like this.

Lu Jing's thoughts suddenly froze and solidified.

He thought for a while that he had hallucinations before he died, or that he was already dead. Otherwise, how could you hear such a familiar voice?

"Mother's little eleven has grown up," the woman in the water blue dress smiled softly, holding her son halfway in her arms, just like he was still the child who was lying on his lap and acting like a rogue. Her clothes were swaying, and she stretched out a phantom white hand and pressed the falling axe blade, "Mother saw it."

"mother."

Lu Shiyi's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

He couldn't believe it was real, he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it, for fear that it was just an illusion, just a wrong dream that was too long, just like many, many nights in the past.

"Don't blame your father anymore, it's your mother who is sorry for him."

The woman with a gentle face held down the blade with one hand and put an ancient azure card into Lu Jing's arms with the other.

"Go, take this, and wake up the one in the city."

She fondly touched the top of Lu Jing's head, and gently pushed him and Lou Jiang out.

"Mother's eleventh..."

"It's a very dazzling star."

"Mother is so happy."

She smiled lightly, floated up, and faced the troll god who was leading the sea and moving the mountain.

In the process of flying towards Hecheng, Lou Jiang tried his best to look back.

I saw that the lady of Yaogu Valley Master, who had been dead for nearly thirty years, had a gentle demeanor, and she was a perfect disciple of the righteous path. Now, for some unknown reason, he remains in a state between gods and ghosts, and from the beginning, he can barely compete with the former god.

In a few breaths, Lou Jiang suddenly remembered that he had heard Lu Jing say that he had seen his mother's soul.

...in the miasma fog, I have seen it.

Lu Shiyi said firmly: I will never admit my mistake.

But why after the death of Yaogu Valley Master's wife, was she able to maintain her soul and not lose its intellect and not become a dead soul without a form?

This seems to violate the law of the past and present.

Lou Jiang didn't know the answer.