Villain: The plot is reversed, the heroine begs for forgiveness on her knees

"Changsheng Daoist was able to subdue Jianzhong, it was a bit of luck, and Jianzhong ranked the bottom of the three deadly places, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains ranked first. This kind of narrow-death situation cannot be broken by him. "

Lin Feng saw that Lu Changsheng's cultivation base was abolished all the way, but he was always able to recover with his great perseverance. Even if Lu Changsheng has been wiped out now, he felt very jealous!

Although Lin Feng said these words with the identity of the Yuanzu, although it seemed that he was not offensive, but when he heard the ears of those who cared, he changed his taste.

"Lu Changsheng's cultivation has been abolished twice and then re-emerged, all of which are suffering beyond the reach of ordinary people, but if he easily refines the [-] mountains... then it is more or less an act of pure luck Yes, I feel that I have great luck and I can do it."

"The space turbulence on the Hundred Thousand Mountains has sent so many demons from outside the territory, and most of the prehistoric beasts are also entrenched in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This is far from being invincible by one person, unless he is blessed by heaven."

"Everyone, don't be harsh here. Even if Lu Changsheng really refines the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the hardships he has gone through all the way are worthy of fate's favor."

Lin Feng could clearly feel that after these images appeared, the power of faith that originally belonged to him was rapidly passing away, and it was obviously allocated to Lu Changsheng.

This action shows that Lu Changsheng has a very good chance of being resurrected!
What he said was to let everyone feel that although Lu Changsheng's story of being broken and then rebuilt is quite touching, he is a big monster. No matter what happens, the Son of Heaven can always turn danger into safety, purely relying on the so-called luck.

It's all about personal grievances and hatred, and there is no such thing as doing the so-called benefiting the common people and benefiting the mainland of Kyushu.

However, just as everyone's thinking was about to be led astray, the scene that appeared immediately slapped them in the face severely.

On the way to the Shiwan Dashan, Lu Changsheng and the others encountered many places that were invaded by demons.

The demons are neither human race nor monster beasts, the places they pass will surely be exterminated, and even the forest of monster beasts will be destroyed.

After all, Lu Changsheng was in a hurry, so he didn't choose to make a direct attack, but directly sacrificed the Wanjian from the sword mound.

Every time he passed by a site ravaged by evil spirits from outside the territory, he swung a sword rain with his big hand. The sword rain was not only sharp, but also Lu Changsheng's understanding of the way of swords.

He understands the so-called teaching him to fish is worse than teaching him how to fish.

He happened to be passing by today, and naturally he would not let the extraterritorial demons go, but no one can guarantee whether a large number of extraterritorial demons with higher cultivation levels will come to take revenge tomorrow.

These sword rains will form a sword array to protect human villages or monster forests attacked by foreign evil spirits.

Wait until these monsters or monks can fully comprehend the sword technique or dao rhyme of the sword formation before unlocking it.

In this way, they also have the ability to deal with these extraterritorial demons.

You must know that from Jianzhong to Shiwan Dashan, it can be said to span the mainland of Kyushu. Lu Changsheng's move can be called the ancestor of Kyushu's swordsmanship!

At this moment, those monks yelled that Lu Changsheng was just the Son of Destiny, and everything was arranged by the way of heaven, so they immediately felt ashamed.

"Didn't you yell loudly before? Why don't you talk now?"

"If Lu Changsheng is really favored by heaven, he can at most distribute his luck to a few people around him. Being kind to the common people like this is equivalent to sharing his own luck!"

"Only the Dao of Heaven is the most impartial and selfless among the three thousand ways. It will never allow the carrier of its own luck to do such things that are against the law of heaven and cause and effect."

"The ancient teachings of our Divine Sword Sect also said that the divine sword of the Divine Sword Sect fell from the sky before the era of eradication. I thought it was a myth passed down by word of mouth. Now it seems that Lu Changsheng may be the ancestor of our Divine Sword Sect. ah."

"That's right. After Lu Changsheng's shrine is built, the disciples of my Excalibur Sect must pay homage."

Lin Feng's original intention was to make these monks feel that Lu Changsheng was nothing more than that, and instead made it self-defeating, making the power of fate pass away even worse.

Even he felt a little ashamed. In all fairness, if he had the power of the entire Sword Tomb of Swordsmanship, he might share it with the people around him, but he would never be like Lu Changsheng, who almost lost his luck!
And the three disciples of Lu Changsheng, including those from the Shangding Immortal Sect, were the most moved after seeing this scene.

"When the master accepted us as apprentices back then, he didn't look at our qualifications. He just accepted us because he thought we were destined. At that time, we were ordinary people's talents."

"Changsheng Daochang lowered the price of the elixir, and let me go to the Cauldron Immortal Sect, even if I am a handyman disciple, everyone can cultivate immortality. It turns out that this is how he favored the world's sword cultivators early in the morning."

The famous sword that Lu Changsheng brought out from the sword mound was almost finished.

Even if it is sent out, because his behavior is of great benefit to all sword cultivators in the world, he found that his understanding of the way of the sword will deepen instead.

He could even feel that the power of luck of the sword cultivators in the world was converging on him.

Thank you Sword Immortal for giving me the sword.

Thank you Lord Sword Immortal for eradicating demons and opening mountains for our monks.

Thank you, Lord Sword Immortal, for blessing me Kyushu Sword Cultivator.

Lu Changsheng's sword heart has been cultivated to a perfect state at this time, he laughed heartily and said: "Lu Changsheng has two wishes."

"I wish that all the sincere swordsmen in the world can become immortals in the way of swordsmanship."

"Secondly, I wish the world will amaze the younger generations, and everyone can slay the immortal demon!"

The current Lu Changsheng can be said to gather the whole world's swordsmanship in one person, but once these two wishes are made, his own luck is immediately distributed to the world's sword cultivators.

Although Lu Changsheng's move is equivalent to helping the entire Kyushu and greatly relieving the pressure on the demons outside the territory, but his main source of power is the Wanjian in the Sword Tomb. The legendary Wannian Xuanbing is even more difficult.

"Leave all the demons from outside the territory and the monsters from the Hundred Thousand Mountains to me, and you just press forward with Duo Duo behind your back."

Lu Changsheng held two swords, and surrounded Su Yunyun with eight long swords to form a circular sword array, protecting her in it.

The horrific screams of these demonic beasts on the Hundred Thousand Mountains are enough to make one's hair stand on end.

However, after Lu Changsheng's fierce sword energy pierced through the world of ice and snow, Su Yunyun still didn't say a word, and rushed forward with Long Wuduo on his back.

For those swarming demons and monsters, Lu Changchang's sword shot out like a horse. The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the snow-covered Hundred Thousand Mountains. The cold light was reflected on it, and countless sword qi surged out.

puff!puff!puff!
The substantive sword light immediately pierced countless evil beasts to death. No matter what the cultivation level or number of the monsters came forward, Lu Changsheng could easily repel them.

With the gift of tens of thousands of swords, Lu Changsheng's sword heart has reached the state of perfection, and he has already integrated all the power of the previous million swords into himself.

One sword is Bai Wanjian, even if there is no end to a hundred thousand mountains, then you are cutting a million swords and leveling your mountain!