Chapter 1738
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The sun sank completely and the sunset disappeared completely.
Then the boundless darkness came one after another and began to cover the whole core area of taixuan Central Plains.
In Baolian sword land and liantai City, the light of bright stone shines in the night sky with bright lights.
Compared with the ever burning lights, although the bright stone is convenient and fast, its brightness is affected by the material.
Pure bright stone can perfectly store daytime light, and then emit a particularly dazzling light at night. However, the light emitted by cheap bright stone used by ordinary people is extremely turbid and dim.
In fact, compared with the rich and prosperous core of the central shangguo, Baolian sword land in the north of the former is actually like a civilian cave in the rich land.
Although liantai city is a bustling city with numerous buildings in the daytime, once it is at night, this shame cover will be directly opened by the muddy light from the windows of every household.
The brightness of the light of Mingshi can reflect the richness of a region to a certain extent. If someone carefully explores the lighting of Mingshi in Baolian sword land, he will be surprised.
It's really because the sword practitioners in Baolian are very poor and have little money in their pockets. They can't even afford to buy some better Mingshi. As a result, almost every household's lights are very cloudy.
It's true that since ancient times, the sword practitioners in Baolian sword land have been very weak in their life skills and so-called business skills, except for practicing kendo.
In other words, sword is almost all of the monks in Baolian sword field!
"The Benming Dao sword of the young master is broken. It's the thunder Dao sword that I worked so hard to build. Damn it, damn it!"
On the street outside the liantai restaurant, under the muddy and dim light, thunder, the young master of leilianjian sect, clearly shrouded in the void.
I saw that this invincible little Lord was in a state of great embarrassment. His hair was covered with blood and his face was like a madman.
When the sword of Benming Dao was broken, the young patriarch was absolutely uncomfortable. His seven orifices were bleeding and his mind was badly hurt. Then he jumped up from the ground like a wounded dog and rushed straight to the front liantai restaurant.
But the next breath, Lei Ming's crazy figure was seized by one hand. Then the old man in purple of Lei Lian sword clan mobilized the only remaining strength of his whole body and pressed the former. The urgent voice came out:
"young master, don't be impulsive."
"Damn, you let go of me, my young master's life Dao sword has been destroyed, what are you doing in a daze, and you don't take people in to peel the skin and cramp those people inside!"
The young man in purple is thundering and roaring. At this time, he has almost lost his mind and is struggling to rush forward.
Then the wrinkled face of the old man in purple became more red. Under the shock of Qi, he vomited a mouthful of blood forward, but he tried his best to stop it and said:
"you can't be a young master. The strength of the other side is unfathomable. It's very likely that he is the great power of heaven. Rushing in at this time is just like looking for death. This matter will be decided after the master comes back."
"Shut up, you coward. Ben Shao is my father's favorite son. Rush in and stab these thieves to death. Come on
Lei Ming, the young leader of the sword sect of sweeping thunder, had a more distorted face. Then he hugged him tightly. As soon as the old man in purple wanted to speak again, he heard a voice as fierce as thunder:
"old Lei, don't stop him, let him go."
As soon as this remark came out, people of leilian sword sect turned their heads one after another. On the slightly dark street, a figure in various sword robes appeared in the void.
These figures include middle-aged and old people. We can see from the style of robes that they belong to different sects, but they all have the same characteristics.
That is to say, all of them have infinite sharp edges, and the sword sense is so powerful that the void is constantly shaking. Among the four leaders, there is a middle-aged man with a cold face in a purple robe.
He is the leader of leilian sword sect, the land God of fairyland!
As soon as Lei lianzun's figure appeared, Lei Ming, the little patriarch like a madman, seemed to have found a savior, and his face suddenly showed the color of ecstasy.
Then his body, which was extremely weak due to the collapse of his life Dao sword, suddenly burst out a force from nowhere.
With this force, the whole body broke free from the confinement of the old man in purple and rushed to Lei lianzun in front of him, with a shrill voice:
"Dad, you're here. You're going to make the decision for your son. Several thieves in liantai restaurant in front of you not only robbed the magic sword of our sword sect, but also cut off one of our disciples' arms.
"More importantly."
At this point, thunder's bloody face was even more distorted, and even tears appeared in his eyes. For a moment, tears fell down, and the shrill voice came out again:
"more importantly, these people smashed their son's life sword, Dad, help me, I don't want to become a useless man, help me quickly."When the voice came out, Lei Ming stretched out a hand full of blood and pointed to the girl Fanxing of liantai sword sect who was standing not far away. The curse continued to spread:
"and they, the friars of liantai sword sect, not only didn't help their son, but let them be responsible for violence. You have to make decisions for their son!"
At the end of the speech, Lei Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at his father's face. But next time, his face showed a strong color of amazement.
Because his father, who had always been partial to him, was full of cold color on his face, especially in his dark purple eyes. Instead of anger, he had the apathy that shocked thunder.
A cold chill suddenly rose from the thunder of the tail vertebrae, and then his body began to shake violently. He opened his mouth and uttered a low cry:
"Dad?"
The words didn't fall. Lei lianzun, whose face was even colder, shook her head slightly. She still didn't open her mouth. She just raised her right hand. Slap the thunder like a lost dog in front of you.
"Boom!"
Under this slap, there was not only the shaking void, but also the roar of lightning and thunder. It can be seen that Lei lianzun was very strong.
The next breath, the little Lord Lei Ming could not even utter a scream, so he was directly patted away, and then smashed on the ground in the distance. After rolling for two circles, he lay on the ground and did not move.
Then general Lei lianzun took back his right hand, arched his hand to several people nearby, and said:
"you guys, the child is reckless, and almost broke the big deal. As a father, I make amends for him."
After that, Lei lianzun bowed forward again, and then the former turned around and looked at the liantai restaurant in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and the voice of every word came out again:
"if Taiqing Zun still wanted to investigate, I would screw off the head of the evil son to make an example!"
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The sun sank completely and the sunset disappeared completely.
Then the boundless darkness came one after another and began to cover the whole core area of taixuan Central Plains.
In Baolian sword land and liantai City, the light of bright stone shines in the night sky with bright lights.
Compared with the ever burning lights, although the bright stone is convenient and fast, its brightness is affected by the material.
Pure bright stone can perfectly store daytime light, and then emit a particularly dazzling light at night. However, the light emitted by cheap bright stone used by ordinary people is extremely turbid and dim.
In fact, compared with the rich and prosperous core of the central shangguo, Baolian sword land in the north of the former is actually like a civilian cave in the rich land.
Although liantai city is a bustling city with numerous buildings in the daytime, once it is at night, this shame cover will be directly opened by the muddy light from the windows of every household.
The brightness of the light of Mingshi can reflect the richness of a region to a certain extent. If someone carefully explores the lighting of Mingshi in Baolian sword land, he will be surprised.
It's really because the sword practitioners in Baolian are very poor and have little money in their pockets. They can't even afford to buy some better Mingshi. As a result, almost every household's lights are very cloudy.
It's true that since ancient times, the sword practitioners in Baolian sword land have been very weak in their life skills and so-called business skills, except for practicing kendo.
In other words, sword is almost all of the monks in Baolian sword field!
"The Benming Dao sword of the young master is broken. It's the thunder Dao sword that I worked so hard to build. Damn it, damn it!"
On the street outside the liantai restaurant, under the muddy and dim light, thunder, the young master of leilianjian sect, clearly shrouded in the void.
I saw that this invincible little Lord was in a state of great embarrassment. His hair was covered with blood and his face was like a madman.
When the sword of Benming Dao was broken, the young patriarch was absolutely uncomfortable. His seven orifices were bleeding and his mind was badly hurt. Then he jumped up from the ground like a wounded dog and rushed straight to the front liantai restaurant.
But the next breath, Lei Ming's crazy figure was seized by one hand. Then the old man in purple of Lei Lian sword clan mobilized the only remaining strength of his whole body and pressed the former. The urgent voice came out:
"young master, don't be impulsive."
"Damn, you let go of me, my young master's life Dao sword has been destroyed, what are you doing in a daze, and you don't take people in to peel the skin and cramp those people inside!"
The young man in purple is thundering and roaring. At this time, he has almost lost his mind and is struggling to rush forward.
Then the wrinkled face of the old man in purple became more red. Under the shock of Qi, he vomited a mouthful of blood forward, but he tried his best to stop it and said:
"you can't be a young master. The strength of the other side is unfathomable. It's very likely that he is the great power of heaven. Rushing in at this time is just like looking for death. This matter will be decided after the master comes back."
"Shut up, you coward. Ben Shao is my father's favorite son. Rush in and stab these thieves to death. Come on
Lei Ming, the young leader of the sword sect of sweeping thunder, had a more distorted face. Then he hugged him tightly. As soon as the old man in purple wanted to speak again, he heard a voice as fierce as thunder:
"old Lei, don't stop him, let him go."
As soon as this remark came out, people of leilian sword sect turned their heads one after another. On the slightly dark street, a figure in various sword robes appeared in the void.
These figures include middle-aged and old people. We can see from the style of robes that they belong to different sects, but they all have the same characteristics.
That is to say, all of them have infinite sharp edges, and the sword sense is so powerful that the void is constantly shaking. Among the four leaders, there is a middle-aged man with a cold face in a purple robe.
He is the leader of leilian sword sect, the land God of fairyland!
As soon as Lei lianzun's figure appeared, Lei Ming, the little patriarch like a madman, seemed to have found a savior, and his face suddenly showed the color of ecstasy.
Then his body, which was extremely weak due to the collapse of his life Dao sword, suddenly burst out a force from nowhere.
With this force, the whole body broke free from the confinement of the old man in purple and rushed to Lei lianzun in front of him, with a shrill voice:
"Dad, you're here. You're going to make the decision for your son. Several thieves in liantai restaurant in front of you not only robbed the magic sword of our sword sect, but also cut off one of our disciples' arms.
"More importantly."
At this point, thunder's bloody face was even more distorted, and even tears appeared in his eyes. For a moment, tears fell down, and the shrill voice came out again:
"more importantly, these people smashed their son's life sword, Dad, help me, I don't want to become a useless man, help me quickly."When the voice came out, Lei Ming stretched out a hand full of blood and pointed to the girl Fanxing of liantai sword sect who was standing not far away. The curse continued to spread:
"and they, the friars of liantai sword sect, not only didn't help their son, but let them be responsible for violence. You have to make decisions for their son!"
At the end of the speech, Lei Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at his father's face. But next time, his face showed a strong color of amazement.
Because his father, who had always been partial to him, was full of cold color on his face, especially in his dark purple eyes. Instead of anger, he had the apathy that shocked thunder.
A cold chill suddenly rose from the thunder of the tail vertebrae, and then his body began to shake violently. He opened his mouth and uttered a low cry:
"Dad?"
The words didn't fall. Lei lianzun, whose face was even colder, shook her head slightly. She still didn't open her mouth. She just raised her right hand. Slap the thunder like a lost dog in front of you.
"Boom!"
Under this slap, there was not only the shaking void, but also the roar of lightning and thunder. It can be seen that Lei lianzun was very strong.
The next breath, the little Lord Lei Ming could not even utter a scream, so he was directly patted away, and then smashed on the ground in the distance. After rolling for two circles, he lay on the ground and did not move.
Then general Lei lianzun took back his right hand, arched his hand to several people nearby, and said:
"you guys, the child is reckless, and almost broke the big deal. As a father, I make amends for him."
After that, Lei lianzun bowed forward again, and then the former turned around and looked at the liantai restaurant in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and the voice of every word came out again:
"if Taiqing Zun still wanted to investigate, I would screw off the head of the evil son to make an example!"
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The sun sank completely and the sunset disappeared completely. Then the boundless darkness came one after another and began to cover the whole core area of taixuan Central Plains. In Baolian sword land and liantai City, the light of bright stone shines in the night sky with bright lights. Compared with the ever burning lights, although the bright stone is convenient and fast, its brightness is affected by the material. Pure bright stone can perfectly store daytime light, and then emit a particularly dazzling light at night. However, the light emitted by cheap bright stone used by ordinary people is extremely turbid and dim. In fact, compared with the rich and prosperous core of the central shangguo, Baolian sword land in the north of the former is actually like a civilian cave in the rich land. Although liantai city is a bustling city with numerous buildings in the daytime, once it is at night, this shame cover will be directly opened by the muddy light from the windows of every household. The brightness of the light of Mingshi can reflect the richness of a region to a certain extent. If someone carefully explores the lighting of Mingshi in Baolian sword land, he will be surprised. It's really because the sword practitioners in Baolian are very poor and have little money in their pockets. They can't even afford to buy some better Mingshi. As a result, almost every household's lights are very cloudy. It's true that since ancient times, the sword practitioners in Baolian sword land have been very weak in their life skills and so-called business skills, except for practicing kendo. In other words, sword is almost all of the monks in Baolian sword field! "The Benming Dao sword of the young master is broken. It's the thunder Dao sword that I worked so hard to build. Damn it, damn it!" On the street outside the liantai restaurant, under the muddy and dim light, thunder, the young master of leilianjian sect, clearly shrouded in the void. I saw that this invincible little Lord was in a state of great embarrassment. His hair was covered with blood and his face was like a madman. When the sword of Benming Dao was broken, the young patriarch was absolutely uncomfortable. His seven orifices were bleeding and his mind was badly hurt. Then he jumped up from the ground like a wounded dog and rushed straight to the front liantai restaurant. But the next breath, Lei Ming's crazy figure was seized by one hand. Then the old man in purple of Lei Lian sword clan mobilized the only remaining strength of his whole body and pressed the former. The urgent voice came out: "young master, don't be impulsive." "Damn, you let go of me, my young master's life Dao sword has been destroyed, what are you doing in a daze, and you don't take people in to peel the skin and cramp those people inside!" The young man in purple is thundering and roaring. At this time, he has almost lost his mind and is struggling to rush forward. Then the wrinkled face of the old man in purple became more red. Under the shock of Qi, he vomited a mouthful of blood forward, but he tried his best to stop it and said: "you can't be a young master. The strength of the other side is unfathomable. It's very likely that he is the great power of heaven. Rushing in at this time is just like looking for death. This matter will be decided after the master comes back." "Shut up, you coward. Ben Shao is my father's favorite son. Rush in and stab these thieves to death. Come on Lei Ming, the young leader of the sword sect of sweeping thunder, had a more distorted face. Then he hugged him tightly. As soon as the old man in purple wanted to speak again, he heard a voice as fierce as thunder: "old Lei, don't stop him, let him go." As soon as this remark came out, people of leilian sword sect turned their heads one after another. On the slightly dark street, a figure in various sword robes appeared in the void. These figures include middle-aged and old people. We can see from the style of robes that they belong to different sects, but they all have the same characteristics. That is to say, all of them have infinite sharp edges, and the sword sense is so powerful that the void is constantly shaking. Among the four leaders, there is a middle-aged man with a cold face in a purple robe. He is the leader of leilian sword sect, the land God of fairyland! As soon as Lei lianzun's figure appeared, Lei Ming, the little patriarch like a madman, seemed to have found a savior, and his face suddenly showed the color of ecstasy. Then his body, which was extremely weak due to the collapse of his life Dao sword, suddenly burst out a force from nowhere. With this force, the whole body broke free from the confinement of the old man in purple and rushed to Lei lianzun in front of him, with a shrill voice: "Dad, you're here. You're going to make the decision for your son. Several thieves in liantai restaurant in front of you not only robbed the magic sword of our sword sect, but also cut off one of our disciples' arms. "More importantly." At this point, thunder's bloody face was even more distorted, and even tears appeared in his eyes. For a moment, tears fell down, and the shrill voice came out again: "more importantly, these people smashed their son's life sword, Dad, help me, I don't want to become a useless man, help me quickly."When the voice came out, Lei Ming stretched out a hand full of blood and pointed to the girl Fanxing of liantai sword sect who was standing not far away. The curse continued to spread: "and they, the friars of liantai sword sect, not only didn't help their son, but let them be responsible for violence. You have to make decisions for their son!" At the end of the speech, Lei Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at his father's face. But next time, his face showed a strong color of amazement. Because his father, who had always been partial to him, was full of cold color on his face, especially in his dark purple eyes. Instead of anger, he had the apathy that shocked thunder. A cold chill suddenly rose from the thunder of the tail vertebrae, and then his body began to shake violently. He opened his mouth and uttered a low cry: "Dad?" The words didn't fall. Lei lianzun, whose face was even colder, shook her head slightly. She still didn't open her mouth. She just raised her right hand. Slap the thunder like a lost dog in front of you. "Boom!" Under this slap, there was not only the shaking void, but also the roar of lightning and thunder. It can be seen that Lei lianzun was very strong. The next breath, the little Lord Lei Ming could not even utter a scream, so he was directly patted away, and then smashed on the ground in the distance. After rolling for two circles, he lay on the ground and did not move. Then general Lei lianzun took back his right hand, arched his hand to several people nearby, and said: "you guys, the child is reckless, and almost broke the big deal. As a father, I make amends for him." After that, Lei lianzun bowed forward again, and then the former turned around and looked at the liantai restaurant in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and the voice of every word came out again: "if Taiqing Zun still wanted to investigate, I would screw off the head of the evil son to make an example!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
