The person who stopped him was Xia qinger, the golden melon martial arts scholar who had met in Gutian and dared to commit the following crimes. Later, Lu Xing knew why Xia Qing'er dared to pick the sword sought by Shangguan.

Xia Qing'er is a golden melon warrior, equivalent to a guard with a sword in front of the emperor. He is a subordinate under the personal command of the God. His task is to defend Gutian. As for Qiu Jun, he is just the chief executive of the local government.

Although he is domineering, in fact, his official position is much smaller than Xia qinger.

Xia Qing'er said, "as a golden melon warrior, it's incumbent to destroy the son of the demon God. By the way, why don't you see Shangguan looking for him?"

Lu Xing suddenly patted his head and said, "lying in the trough! If you don't tell me, I almost forgot that there was this man! As the deputy head of regiment practice in the martial arts school, he dared to play with me! Wait, I'll kill him when I go back."

Mo San sighed and pulled Lu Xing's clothes and guided him to the other side. Lu Xing looked around and found that shangguanxun was standing in the square of the saint guard.

Eat inside and outside! Wait, he doesn't seem to have eaten mine, has he?

Lu Xing shouted, "brother Shangguan, don't you come yet?"

Shangguan was stunned. He rolled over and said with a smile: "Lu Tuan Lian, what do you want to do with me?"

Lu Xing said, "you are about to go to war. As the deputy head of League practice, you should stand with the martial arts school."

Shangguan Xun smiled bitterly and said, "when Tuan Lian is away, my subordinates have been guiding the holy guards to practice for Tuan Lian. Don't start now? General Fang insisted on holding me together. If Tuan Lian has nothing else to do, I'll go first."

Lu Xing sneered, "you dare to go and try! As long as you dare to leave me ten meters away, I dare to cut you right away. Do you believe it?"

The upper official said, "Tuan Lian, it's general Fang..."

Shua!

Lu Xing was too lazy to talk to him. When he pulled out his sword, he cut off a wisp of sideburns that Shangguan was looking for. Originally, Lu Xing was far from the opponent for the cultivation sought by the above officials.

But unexpectedly, Lu Xing dared to start in the Guangming hall. Caught by surprise, Shangguan Xun forgot to avoid.

"This time is just a warning! Next time, I will not cut my hair, but your Dan fetus."

"But I don't have Dan fetus..." of course, Shangguan Xun didn't say this, but sentenced Lu Xing to death at the bottom of his heart.

Mo Santan and others don't understand Lu Xing's intention. It seems that the younger martial brother in their eyes is not unreasonable, although he is a little grumpy.

Lu Xing was too lazy to explain. When he went to the son of the demon God, he cut down the man first, and then said slowly.

Since the attack in Chongguang, Lu Xing understood that someone in the temple must have wanted to kill him, otherwise it would be impossible to put two people who are still alive and still his enemies in the temple.

Thinking of the subtle attitude between Wu yuxu and Yan Qiming, who else can kill him except Wu yuxu?

So Lu xingcai understood why, just one day after he took office, Wu yuxu urgently parachuted a deputy head of League practice, who was still the deputy head against him everywhere.

Make it clear that you want to pit him! The winner is uncertain!

When everyone arrived, tens of thousands of people were quiet with the sound of the bell in the hall of light. With the help of the housekeeper Uncle Wang, the son of light gradually took off and flew to the top of everyone's head.

The son of light said, "100000 years ago, we defeated the demon God. 10000 years ago, we defeated the demon religion. Now, we will continue to defeat the son of the demon God! Remove the demon spirit army, let's go!"

In the corner not seen by the crowd, Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, took out a sugar from the storage bag and quickly stuffed it into the mouth of the son of light. The son of light has some crooked corners of his mouth, which makes him smile.

The army of more than 30000 people did not make any superfluous sound. Everyone took off silently, followed the Lord of the God building and the Lord of the pavilion, and flew to the direction of the son of the demon God.

The son of light sat in the arms of the housekeeper Uncle Wang and followed the rear of the team.

The position where the son of demon God landed is located at the eastern end of Shenqi continent. Starting from the holy city, it took only more than ten days to arrive.

There are already some Saint guards stationed here. Tian Rui, the leader of Taiju Pavilion, has also waited at the entrance and exit early.

There are one mountain, one Pavilion and one floor in the temple, which are tailing mountain, Taiju Pavilion and Taiyi building. So far, Lu Xing has finally recognized all three big men.

To his surprise, Tian Rui, the master of tailing mountain, turned out to be a young woman. Tian Rui's age is no more than 50 at most. Compared with the life span of hundreds of thousands of years, Tian Rui is undoubtedly very young.

At such a young age, the mountain Lord who ascended the temple depended on Tian Rui's spiritual talent. Lu Xing is ashamed of such a terrible talent at the bottom of his heart.

Although Lu Xing was in his twenties, he only broke his love in the early stage. Tian Rui, as the leader of tailing mountain, must have turned over the dream period.

"God! Lord Wu, Lord Yan." Tian Rui said. "Master Yan, are you ready?"

Yan Qiming said, "we are ready to start at any time."

Tian Rui said, "distribute the Yuan Stone and hurry into the son of the demon God. I'm afraid it will change later."

God nodded and said, "it should be so."

After the demonic and Holy Spirit army landed, Fang Gu called all the chief of staff, including the chief of each department. Lu Xing, as the head of the League training, naturally followed.

Beside Fang Gu, Yuan stones as high as mountains are stacked.

Fang Gu said, "send the God's order that everyone should receive ten yuan stones before entering the son of the demon God. Calculate how many people there are in your team and receive them according to the amount."

The crowd was in proper order and there was no competition.

When it was Lu Xing's turn, Lu Xing asked, "the treatment of the temple was so good? You can lead ten yuan stones for each task?"

Fang Gu said with a bitter smile, "if there is such a good thing, I'm afraid everyone will break the head for the quota of the holy guard. Lu Tuan Lian used to go on an expedition, and each person had only one yuan stone to protect his life. As for this time, I don't know why."

Lu Xing wondered, "is it the settlement fee?"

Fang Gu hurriedly said: "Boo! Lu Tuan Lian, you don't want to die, I want to die! Don't say a few words, take Yuan Shi and go quickly."

Among the thirteen people, Lu Xing received a total of 130 yuan stones, all of which were full of spiritual power. Since his debut, he has never seen so many excellent yuan stones.

Yuan Stone is not just needed for practitioners. It is generally used to protect life. Moreover, the Yuanshi in Shenqi mainland has been mined out, which is basically difficult to see in the market.

Before covering the heat, the Yuan Stone was distributed to everyone. No matter how bold Lu Xing is, he is not big enough to swallow it at this time. Besides, except Shangguan Xun, they are all good brothers, and there is no need to embezzle them.

After distribution, led by Tian Rui, 30000 troops entered the son of the demon God in turn.

Suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, and the sound of thunder rolled in my ears, as if the sky was about to collapse. Lu Xing's heart was beating rhythmically with the thunder, which scared him to resist.

In front of the thunder, even the practitioners in the period of coagulation deficiency, when they have spiritual power to protect their bodies, they are afraid that their hearts will burst on the spot.

Lu Xing was surprised. It was clear that the world was ending. The horror seen in Yan Qiming's dreamland is less than one percent of the truth.