Chapter 1807
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"Boom boom!"
The wind and cloud are changing, the air engine is surging, the thunder is deafening, and the void at the exit of Wushan, Haixia and Ling is completely changed in an instant.
With the fall of the sword, the earth suddenly cracked, the boundless Lei Lian sword swept out of the mind, and countless friars around were stabbed into a sieve.
"Lei Lian Jian Yi is the most powerful Lei Lian Jian Yi in Baolian sword field. Run away, run away!"
As Zhao Yu said before, what the heaven and earth are good at is to wipe out the crazy people.
These high spirited southward monks with infinite wings in their hearts were roaring wildly one second before, and the next breath turned into a howl of fear.
Life and death in an instant, but for the fear of the creatures, the two have the difference between heaven and earth!
Survival is the instinct of every living creature. Therefore, when leilian sword sect was blasted into the ground from the entrance of the gorge ridge, a friar ran away with the fastest speed in his life. At the same time, a more shrill voice came out:
"heaven is unfair, why is it that he wanted to add himself to the sword before he went out of the gorge ridge? I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"
Before the roar came down, the thunder sword continued to sweep outward, tearing up the void and leaving a corpse in place.
How fast these friars rushed forward, how miserable they died at this time.
At this time, what happened at the end of the gorge perfectly explains why the gods fight and the mortals suffer!
"This vast law sword power can not be distributed by ordinary friars. It's from the land immortal realm. The whole Baolian sword land only uses thunder as the sword meaning. The leilian sword clan used to be.
The afterwave of supernatural power continued to sweep outward, and the unbelievable voice of the monks in the rear came out:
"is this man Lei LianJian Zun? Who is it? Who is it that can directly blast Lei LianJian Zong, who has such top killing ability, into the ground?"
The words fall, the next breath, these people's faces continue to change wildly, turn around and run back.
Because after harvesting a lot of life, the vigorous ripple with sharp sword edge did not weaken at all, and continued to spread out. One after another, the screams made the end of Wushan sea become a fierce Shura hell.
"We can't run any more. If all of us do it at the same time, there may still be a chance of life!"
After the initial chaos, some friars responded in time, turned around and drew out the blade behind them, mobilized their energy and cut the strongest power in front of them.
"Yi!"
The sound of the magic power exploding into the air sounded, and then more and more friars drew their swords and cut them out, forming a rolling wave of magic power. The momentum coming from the front of them exploded, and then both disappeared.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Then more and more friars turned to the front to blow out their most powerful powers. Finally, they gathered the strength of all the people, which was able to hurdle the spread of energy in the middle of the road.
The aftershocks of the thunder gradually dissipated. Although the sword in the void still made these southward monks feel stinging all over, the ecstasy after Hukou's escape made all the monks roar in the sky:
"saved, motherfucker, not dead, alive again!"
Under the roar, all the people who came back to their senses began to look at the figure on the ground at the end of the gorge.
Then, in front of Zhao Yu's carriage, the old monk coughed, raised his head and stared at the front of the smoke. The old voice came out:
"as soon as the Qinglian sword sect was reunited, the leilian sword Sect on this side was directly blasted into the fog mountain sea, which means that the core of taixuan Central Plains is in chaos, completely in chaos."
As the voice fell, the old monk reached out and grasped the white beard on his chest tightly, and continued to murmur:
"what is sacred that can completely suppress the leilian sword Zun, who is famous for killing and cutting in Qinglian sword sect?"
As soon as the old monk's words came down, black dragon Wei shunzi put away his smile and pursed his lips. Then a young voice came out:
"the whole taixuan place will be directly pressed down when Qinglian sword sect just joined the sect. There is no other place except Shengting."
At the end of the speech, shunzi suddenly raised his head and turned his eyes from the front to the top of his head. With a little strange voice, he immediately sounded:
"another one."
As soon as the words came to an end, the void of the gorge ridge, which was not easy to recover, suddenly sounded a very harsh sword roar.
As soon as the sword roared, the restless friars continued to jump their eyebrows. Their whole bodies trembled violently. After a strange cry, they ran back.
However, the landform of this gorge ridge, on the whole, is like a cage, which makes these fleeing monks have no place to escape.
After a breath, the sky covered by the thin fog at the exit of the gorge ridge was once again torn open by a vast force. With the piercing sound of the sword, another figure fell from the top."Boom!"
This time, the sword spirit poured out from the figure's body is no longer the burning thunder lotus sword spirit, but the ice lotus sword spirit that directly ice the air.
"Crackling."
The ice lotus sword is rampant. The figure from above falls down like a meteor. At the same time, the monks who run to the back scream again and again:
"stop, stop and rush forward. The place that this person smashes is in the back. If you go back, you will die."
Before the words were heard, a large number of monks turned their direction again in a hurry. They were in a panic, just like the weak sheep who were chased by tigers and wolves.
The next breath, the ice lotus sword is wrapped around the human figure, directly across most of the void, quickly approaching the ground, and under the eyes of panic, below the frost white arc, there is a black carriage.
"No!"
The old friar next to shunzi opened his mouth and let out a loud drink. Then the whole person stood up and the eager voice continued to spread:
"little brother, let the carriage back quickly. Another sword level overhaul has been smashed down. With the thunder of just now, this will be turned into a desperate area."
There was despair in the old man's words. Then shunzi beside him loosened the reins, shook his head and said, "maybe it's too late."
"How could it be, how could it be!"
The anxious murmur came from the old Friar's mouth. At the same time, the frost white figure, which was shrouded by the frost sword, blasted on the ground not far from the carriage without any fancy. It was another loud sound that shook the sky.
"Boom!"
After the big bang, it was the frost that burst out. The frost sword immediately engulfed the friars around, and spread out rapidly, attacking Zhao Yu's carriage.
There was a torrent of ice and frost, which was like the attack of beasts. Faced with the scene of destroying heaven and earth, the old monk's face changed dramatically.
Then he took a deep breath and leaped to the front of the carriage unexpectedly. He opened his hands and opened his mouth with a roar:
"little brother, take the carriage back quickly, this strange beast Shenjun may escape from the sky!"
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"Boom boom!"
The wind and cloud are changing, the air engine is surging, the thunder is deafening, and the void at the exit of Wushan, Haixia and Ling is completely changed in an instant.
With the fall of the sword, the earth suddenly cracked, the boundless Lei Lian sword swept out of the mind, and countless friars around were stabbed into a sieve.
"Lei Lian Jian Yi is the most powerful Lei Lian Jian Yi in Baolian sword field. Run away, run away!"
As Zhao Yu said before, what the heaven and earth are good at is to wipe out the crazy people.
These high spirited southward monks with infinite wings in their hearts were roaring wildly one second before, and the next breath turned into a howl of fear.
Life and death in an instant, but for the fear of the creatures, the two have the difference between heaven and earth!
Survival is the instinct of every living creature. Therefore, when leilian sword sect was blasted into the ground from the entrance of the gorge ridge, a friar ran away with the fastest speed in his life. At the same time, a more shrill voice came out:
"heaven is unfair, why is it that he wanted to add himself to the sword before he went out of the gorge ridge? I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"
Before the roar came down, the thunder sword continued to sweep outward, tearing up the void and leaving a corpse in place.
How fast these friars rushed forward, how miserable they died at this time.
At this time, what happened at the end of the gorge perfectly explains why the gods fight and the mortals suffer!
"This vast law sword power can not be distributed by ordinary friars. It's from the land immortal realm. The whole Baolian sword land only uses thunder as the sword meaning. The leilian sword clan used to be.
The afterwave of supernatural power continued to sweep outward, and the unbelievable voice of the monks in the rear came out:
"is this man Lei LianJian Zun? Who is it? Who is it that can directly blast Lei LianJian Zong, who has such top killing ability, into the ground?"
The words fall, the next breath, these people's faces continue to change wildly, turn around and run back.
Because after harvesting a lot of life, the vigorous ripple with sharp sword edge did not weaken at all, and continued to spread out. One after another, the screams made the end of Wushan sea become a fierce Shura hell.
"We can't run any more. If all of us do it at the same time, there may still be a chance of life!"
After the initial chaos, some friars responded in time, turned around and drew out the blade behind them, mobilized their energy and cut the strongest power in front of them.
"Yi!"
The sound of the magic power exploding into the air sounded, and then more and more friars drew their swords and cut them out, forming a rolling wave of magic power. The momentum coming from the front of them exploded, and then both disappeared.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Then more and more friars turned to the front to blow out their most powerful powers. Finally, they gathered the strength of all the people, which was able to hurdle the spread of energy in the middle of the road.
The aftershocks of the thunder gradually dissipated. Although the sword in the void still made these southward monks feel stinging all over, the ecstasy after Hukou's escape made all the monks roar in the sky:
"saved, motherfucker, not dead, alive again!"
Under the roar, all the people who came back to their senses began to look at the figure on the ground at the end of the gorge.
Then, in front of Zhao Yu's carriage, the old monk coughed, raised his head and stared at the front of the smoke. The old voice came out:
"as soon as the Qinglian sword sect was reunited, the leilian sword Sect on this side was directly blasted into the fog mountain sea, which means that the core of taixuan Central Plains is in chaos, completely in chaos."
As the voice fell, the old monk reached out and grasped the white beard on his chest tightly, and continued to murmur:
"what is sacred that can completely suppress the leilian sword Zun, who is famous for killing and cutting in Qinglian sword sect?"
As soon as the old monk's words came down, black dragon Wei shunzi put away his smile and pursed his lips. Then a young voice came out:
"the whole taixuan place will be directly pressed down when Qinglian sword sect just joined the sect. There is no other place except Shengting."
At the end of the speech, shunzi suddenly raised his head and turned his eyes from the front to the top of his head. With a little strange voice, he immediately sounded:
"another one."
As soon as the words came to an end, the void of the gorge ridge, which was not easy to recover, suddenly sounded a very harsh sword roar.
As soon as the sword roared, the restless friars continued to jump their eyebrows. Their whole bodies trembled violently. After a strange cry, they ran back.
However, the landform of this gorge ridge, on the whole, is like a cage, which makes these fleeing monks have no place to escape.
After a breath, the sky covered by the thin fog at the exit of the gorge ridge was once again torn open by a vast force. With the piercing sound of the sword, another figure fell from the top."Boom!"
This time, the sword spirit poured out from the figure's body is no longer the burning thunder lotus sword spirit, but the ice lotus sword spirit that directly ice the air.
"Crackling."
The ice lotus sword is rampant. The figure from above falls down like a meteor. At the same time, the monks who run to the back scream again and again:
"stop, stop and rush forward. The place that this person smashes is in the back. If you go back, you will die."
Before the words were heard, a large number of monks turned their direction again in a hurry. They were in a panic, just like the weak sheep who were chased by tigers and wolves.
The next breath, the ice lotus sword is wrapped around the human figure, directly across most of the void, quickly approaching the ground, and under the eyes of panic, below the frost white arc, there is a black carriage.
"No!"
The old friar next to shunzi opened his mouth and let out a loud drink. Then the whole person stood up and the eager voice continued to spread:
"little brother, let the carriage back quickly. Another sword level overhaul has been smashed down. With the thunder of just now, this will be turned into a desperate area."
There was despair in the old man's words. Then shunzi beside him loosened the reins, shook his head and said, "maybe it's too late."
"How could it be, how could it be!"
The anxious murmur came from the old Friar's mouth. At the same time, the frost white figure, which was shrouded by the frost sword, blasted on the ground not far from the carriage without any fancy. It was another loud sound that shook the sky.
"Boom!"
After the big bang, it was the frost that burst out. The frost sword immediately engulfed the friars around, and spread out rapidly, attacking Zhao Yu's carriage.
There was a torrent of ice and frost, which was like the attack of beasts. Faced with the scene of destroying heaven and earth, the old monk's face changed dramatically.
Then he took a deep breath and leaped to the front of the carriage unexpectedly. He opened his hands and opened his mouth with a roar:
"little brother, take the carriage back quickly, this strange beast Shenjun may escape from the sky!"
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"Boom boom!" The wind and cloud are changing, the air engine is surging, the thunder is deafening, and the void at the exit of Wushan, Haixia and Ling is completely changed in an instant. With the fall of the sword, the earth suddenly cracked, the boundless Lei Lian sword swept out of the mind, and countless friars around were stabbed into a sieve. "Lei Lian Jian Yi is the most powerful Lei Lian Jian Yi in Baolian sword field. Run away, run away!" As Zhao Yu said before, what the heaven and earth are good at is to wipe out the crazy people. These high spirited southward monks with infinite wings in their hearts were roaring wildly one second before, and the next breath turned into a howl of fear. Life and death in an instant, but for the fear of the creatures, the two have the difference between heaven and earth! Survival is the instinct of every living creature. Therefore, when leilian sword sect was blasted into the ground from the entrance of the gorge ridge, a friar ran away with the fastest speed in his life. At the same time, a more shrill voice came out: "heaven is unfair, why is it that he wanted to add himself to the sword before he went out of the gorge ridge? I'm not willing, I'm not willing!" Before the roar came down, the thunder sword continued to sweep outward, tearing up the void and leaving a corpse in place. How fast these friars rushed forward, how miserable they died at this time. At this time, what happened at the end of the gorge perfectly explains why the gods fight and the mortals suffer! "This vast law sword power can not be distributed by ordinary friars. It's from the land immortal realm. The whole Baolian sword land only uses thunder as the sword meaning. The leilian sword clan used to be. The afterwave of supernatural power continued to sweep outward, and the unbelievable voice of the monks in the rear came out: "is this man Lei LianJian Zun? Who is it? Who is it that can directly blast Lei LianJian Zong, who has such top killing ability, into the ground?" The words fall, the next breath, these people's faces continue to change wildly, turn around and run back. Because after harvesting a lot of life, the vigorous ripple with sharp sword edge did not weaken at all, and continued to spread out. One after another, the screams made the end of Wushan sea become a fierce Shura hell. "We can't run any more. If all of us do it at the same time, there may still be a chance of life!" After the initial chaos, some friars responded in time, turned around and drew out the blade behind them, mobilized their energy and cut the strongest power in front of them. "Yi!" The sound of the magic power exploding into the air sounded, and then more and more friars drew their swords and cut them out, forming a rolling wave of magic power. The momentum coming from the front of them exploded, and then both disappeared. "Let's go, let's go!" Then more and more friars turned to the front to blow out their most powerful powers. Finally, they gathered the strength of all the people, which was able to hurdle the spread of energy in the middle of the road. The aftershocks of the thunder gradually dissipated. Although the sword in the void still made these southward monks feel stinging all over, the ecstasy after Hukou's escape made all the monks roar in the sky: "saved, motherfucker, not dead, alive again!" Under the roar, all the people who came back to their senses began to look at the figure on the ground at the end of the gorge. Then, in front of Zhao Yu's carriage, the old monk coughed, raised his head and stared at the front of the smoke. The old voice came out: "as soon as the Qinglian sword sect was reunited, the leilian sword Sect on this side was directly blasted into the fog mountain sea, which means that the core of taixuan Central Plains is in chaos, completely in chaos." As the voice fell, the old monk reached out and grasped the white beard on his chest tightly, and continued to murmur: "what is sacred that can completely suppress the leilian sword Zun, who is famous for killing and cutting in Qinglian sword sect?" As soon as the old monk's words came down, black dragon Wei shunzi put away his smile and pursed his lips. Then a young voice came out: "the whole taixuan place will be directly pressed down when Qinglian sword sect just joined the sect. There is no other place except Shengting." At the end of the speech, shunzi suddenly raised his head and turned his eyes from the front to the top of his head. With a little strange voice, he immediately sounded: "another one." As soon as the words came to an end, the void of the gorge ridge, which was not easy to recover, suddenly sounded a very harsh sword roar. As soon as the sword roared, the restless friars continued to jump their eyebrows. Their whole bodies trembled violently. After a strange cry, they ran back. However, the landform of this gorge ridge, on the whole, is like a cage, which makes these fleeing monks have no place to escape. After a breath, the sky covered by the thin fog at the exit of the gorge ridge was once again torn open by a vast force. With the piercing sound of the sword, another figure fell from the top."Boom!" This time, the sword spirit poured out from the figure's body is no longer the burning thunder lotus sword spirit, but the ice lotus sword spirit that directly ice the air. "Crackling." The ice lotus sword is rampant. The figure from above falls down like a meteor. At the same time, the monks who run to the back scream again and again: "stop, stop and rush forward. The place that this person smashes is in the back. If you go back, you will die." Before the words were heard, a large number of monks turned their direction again in a hurry. They were in a panic, just like the weak sheep who were chased by tigers and wolves. The next breath, the ice lotus sword is wrapped around the human figure, directly across most of the void, quickly approaching the ground, and under the eyes of panic, below the frost white arc, there is a black carriage. "No!" The old friar next to shunzi opened his mouth and let out a loud drink. Then the whole person stood up and the eager voice continued to spread: "little brother, let the carriage back quickly. Another sword level overhaul has been smashed down. With the thunder of just now, this will be turned into a desperate area." There was despair in the old man's words. Then shunzi beside him loosened the reins, shook his head and said, "maybe it's too late." "How could it be, how could it be!" The anxious murmur came from the old Friar's mouth. At the same time, the frost white figure, which was shrouded by the frost sword, blasted on the ground not far from the carriage without any fancy. It was another loud sound that shook the sky. "Boom!" After the big bang, it was the frost that burst out. The frost sword immediately engulfed the friars around, and spread out rapidly, attacking Zhao Yu's carriage. There was a torrent of ice and frost, which was like the attack of beasts. Faced with the scene of destroying heaven and earth, the old monk's face changed dramatically. Then he took a deep breath and leaped to the front of the carriage unexpectedly. He opened his hands and opened his mouth with a roar: "little brother, take the carriage back quickly, this strange beast Shenjun may escape from the sky!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
