Chapter 1813
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"Hurry up, all speed up. My Qinglian sword sect is at the critical moment of life and death. The sword cultivation of Baolian sword field can't be insulted like this!"
In the northern part of Baolian sword field, sword lights shine in the sky and the earth, and then countless swords gather in all directions, no matter in the sky or on the ground, forming a torrent of sword light that stretches thousands of miles, moving northward.
Every sword light in the sword light flood represents a sword cultivator, and with more and more sword cultivators coming from afar, they grow stronger and stronger.
However, at this time, the sword practitioners who formed the torrent were already extremely angry. The anger in their eyes almost turned into a real flame.
"Elder martial sister Fanxing, this holy court is deceiving people too much!"
In the front of the sword building flood, there is a huge broadsword like a ship flying in the air. At the same time, on the broadsword, a disciple from the liantai branch of Qinglian sword sect holds the sword.
The head of all the disciples was a woman in a black sword robe. Her face was cold and sharp, and her clothes rolled. Then, by the ears of the female sword cultivator named Fanxing, the low roar of the rear monks continued:
"it was only one month since my Qinglian sword sect was united, so the holy court gathered monks to humiliate my sect. What's the meaning of this? Is it to force my taixuan sword sect to a dead end ？”
After that, the angry voice of the rest of the disciples continued to say:
"yes, this holy Court on the one hand said that it would participate in the world Taoist Association, on the other hand, it directly rushed into our sect. If it behaves like this, it is not afraid of being shameless for the people of the world?"
With this remark, the sword repair disciples around felt more evil in their eyes. At the same time, the sword on the back felt the anger of the host towards the invaders, and then made a loud sword sound.
"Keep calm and don't get carried away by anger."
Between the sounds of the sword, the sound of the sword repair stars sounded, and then the elder martial sister controlled the speed of the wide sword under her. She opened her red lips and continued:
"the power of the holy court is far more powerful than you and I know. That huge object even took only a quarter of an hour to push forward and appeared in the northernmost part of the world, depending on our defense Outside the Wushan Haixia mountain.
"It's not something that can be done by general overhaul. Now there are three masters of Qinglian sword sect. No news of victory has come. You should be very clear about what it means."
As soon as he said this, all the disciples behind him kept silent, and the sword, which was originally shrouded in anger, also carried a trace of dignity.
Next breath, xiufanxing, the female sword, lowered her head and looked down at the land that belonged to Baolian sword land. There was a river like scar on the land.
This scar, straight to the north, smashed all the obstacles along the road, such as cities, mountains and so on, and made all the people watching crazy.
In all people's understanding, this is not the earth wound that human can cause!
But xiufanxing, the female sword, knows that just now, a giant of heaven and earth, who relies on heaven and earth, strides on the earth. Every time she steps out, the earth of Baolian sword will crack, the city will collapse, and countless creatures will die.
"Holy court!"
With an extremely cold voice, it comes out from the mouth of the stars. Then he looks forward. There is an old man wearing a red sword robe walking with the sword.
The old man's red sword is extremely fast. It takes only a few breath to completely disappear in the reaction of all the rear sword repair.
"That's Huolian sword Zun. The four sword zuns of my Baolian sword field gather on the Bank of Wushan sea. If they can't defeat this holy court, you and I may die today."
With a little melancholy voice, it came out from the mouth of the sword repair in the rear. Then the sword repair men's eyes narrowed and their mouth opened, and there was a fierce roar:
"die or die. If we let people make a mess in our hometown, we'll just die. I can't afford to lose this man in Baolian sword field!"
As the voice fell, the high roar came out from behind, and the light of the sword which rushed to the North was even faster.
This is a rare epic scene in Baolian sword land!
In the whole sword field, every city, every sect, and a monk with a long sword on his back, no matter how old or young, all rushed out with the sound of the sword, and then joined in the mighty sword flow.
"Taixuan sword repair, would rather die than surrender!"
With more and more Jianxiu going northward, from the current of Jianguang to the ocean of Jianguang, I don't know which Jianxiu opened his mouth and let out a shout.
As soon as the shout came out, all the swordsmen raised their fists and raised their heads to heaven to roar:
"we swordsmen would rather die than surrender!"
The next breath, the sound of mountain like tsunami converges inward, directly across the vast space, rings in the void of fog mountain overseas, and winds back and forth.
At the same time, the giant ancient king of heaven and earth, who is stepping down outside the Haixia ridge of Wushan mountain, moves slightly after the rolling sound.
And this slight pause made liantai jianzun at the giant's feet cut tens of thousands of swords in an instant against the shackles of force that enveloped his whole body.In the next moment, the tens of thousands of swords were directly integrated into one sword, which directly turned into Wuguang sword Qi, cutting a gap in the confinement of its whole body force.
"Boom!
With this roar, liantai sword Zun grabbed Lei Lian sword Zun who was seriously injured on the ground and flew out of the ground. In a twinkling of an eye, he broke away from the giant ancient king.
A moment later, when liantai jianzun and others just rushed out of the prison, the giant Guwang directly stepped down.
Giant trample was originally the cutting power of the giant of Longbo kingdom in ancient times. Then the whole earth trembled violently, and even the gorge ridge at the end of Wushan sea, which was already crumbling, began to drop pieces of gravel.
"Boom boom!"
A earth shaking roar, constantly sounded, at the same time, dense cracks, began to appear on the whole earth.
The life and death struggle between the top overhaul can be regarded as the destruction of heaven and earth. In such a situation, if we continue to fight back and forth for a few more times, this gorge of Wushan overseas will be completely destroyed.
But when the air engine was raging wildly, the giant Gu Wang, who was indomitable, stopped.
Then the graceful figure above the giant's head turned around and looked at the rear, his eyes moved slightly.
Because at the end of the line of sight, a vast sword sea composed of countless sword lights and countless sword practitioners is coming fiercely. Within this vast sword sea, there are endless sharp edges and the will to kill.
This is the determination of all Jianxiu in Baolian sword field to resist foreign enemies!
At the same time, the sound of the sword began to ring in the distance, and from far to near, it began to wind around everyone's ears. Then the monks from the heart of Xialing went down to the South fiercely, listening to the whistling of the sword in their ears, and opened their mouths with ecstasy:
"here comes the sword repair reinforcements of Baolian sword land, we are saved!"
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"Hurry up, all speed up. My Qinglian sword sect is at the critical moment of life and death. The sword cultivation of Baolian sword field can't be insulted like this!"
In the northern part of Baolian sword field, sword lights shine in the sky and the earth, and then countless swords gather in all directions, no matter in the sky or on the ground, forming a torrent of sword light that stretches thousands of miles, moving northward.
Every sword light in the sword light flood represents a sword cultivator, and with more and more sword cultivators coming from afar, they grow stronger and stronger.
However, at this time, the sword practitioners who formed the torrent were already extremely angry. The anger in their eyes almost turned into a real flame.
"Elder martial sister Fanxing, this holy court is deceiving people too much!"
In the front of the sword building flood, there is a huge broadsword like a ship flying in the air. At the same time, on the broadsword, a disciple from the liantai branch of Qinglian sword sect holds the sword.
The head of all the disciples was a woman in a black sword robe. Her face was cold and sharp, and her clothes rolled. Then, by the ears of the female sword cultivator named Fanxing, the low roar of the rear monks continued:
"it was only one month since my Qinglian sword sect was united, so the holy court gathered monks to humiliate my sect. What's the meaning of this? Is it to force my taixuan sword sect to a dead end ？”
After that, the angry voice of the rest of the disciples continued to say:
"yes, this holy Court on the one hand said that it would participate in the world Taoist Association, on the other hand, it directly rushed into our sect. If it behaves like this, it is not afraid of being shameless for the people of the world?"
With this remark, the sword repair disciples around felt more evil in their eyes. At the same time, the sword on the back felt the anger of the host towards the invaders, and then made a loud sword sound.
"Keep calm and don't get carried away by anger."
Between the sounds of the sword, the sound of the sword repair stars sounded, and then the elder martial sister controlled the speed of the wide sword under her. She opened her red lips and continued:
"the power of the holy court is far more powerful than you and I know. That huge object even took only a quarter of an hour to push forward and appeared in the northernmost part of the world, depending on our defense Outside the Wushan Haixia mountain.
"It's not something that can be done by general overhaul. Now there are three masters of Qinglian sword sect. No news of victory has come. You should be very clear about what it means."
As soon as he said this, all the disciples behind him kept silent, and the sword, which was originally shrouded in anger, also carried a trace of dignity.
Next breath, xiufanxing, the female sword, lowered her head and looked down at the land that belonged to Baolian sword land. There was a river like scar on the land.
This scar, straight to the north, smashed all the obstacles along the road, such as cities, mountains and so on, and made all the people watching crazy.
In all people's understanding, this is not the earth wound that human can cause!
But xiufanxing, the female sword, knows that just now, a giant of heaven and earth, who relies on heaven and earth, strides on the earth. Every time she steps out, the earth of Baolian sword will crack, the city will collapse, and countless creatures will die.
"Holy court!"
With an extremely cold voice, it comes out from the mouth of the stars. Then he looks forward. There is an old man wearing a red sword robe walking with the sword.
The old man's red sword is extremely fast. It takes only a few breath to completely disappear in the reaction of all the rear sword repair.
"That's Huolian sword Zun. The four sword zuns of my Baolian sword field gather on the Bank of Wushan sea. If they can't defeat this holy court, you and I may die today."
With a little melancholy voice, it came out from the mouth of the sword repair in the rear. Then the sword repair men's eyes narrowed and their mouth opened, and there was a fierce roar:
"die or die. If we let people make a mess in our hometown, we'll just die. I can't afford to lose this man in Baolian sword field!"
As the voice fell, the high roar came out from behind, and the light of the sword which rushed to the North was even faster.
This is a rare epic scene in Baolian sword land!
In the whole sword field, every city, every sect, and a monk with a long sword on his back, no matter how old or young, all rushed out with the sound of the sword, and then joined in the mighty sword flow.
"Taixuan sword repair, would rather die than surrender!"
With more and more Jianxiu going northward, from the current of Jianguang to the ocean of Jianguang, I don't know which Jianxiu opened his mouth and let out a shout.
As soon as the shout came out, all the swordsmen raised their fists and raised their heads to heaven to roar:
"we swordsmen would rather die than surrender!"
The next breath, the sound of mountain like tsunami converges inward, directly across the vast space, rings in the void of fog mountain overseas, and winds back and forth.
At the same time, the giant ancient king of heaven and earth, who is stepping down outside the Haixia ridge of Wushan mountain, moves slightly after the rolling sound.
And this slight pause made liantai jianzun at the giant's feet cut tens of thousands of swords in an instant against the shackles of force that enveloped his whole body.In the next moment, the tens of thousands of swords were directly integrated into one sword, which directly turned into Wuguang sword Qi, cutting a gap in the confinement of its whole body force.
"Boom!
With this roar, liantai sword Zun grabbed Lei Lian sword Zun who was seriously injured on the ground and flew out of the ground. In a twinkling of an eye, he broke away from the giant ancient king.
A moment later, when liantai jianzun and others just rushed out of the prison, the giant Guwang directly stepped down.
Giant trample was originally the cutting power of the giant of Longbo kingdom in ancient times. Then the whole earth trembled violently, and even the gorge ridge at the end of Wushan sea, which was already crumbling, began to drop pieces of gravel.
"Boom boom!"
A earth shaking roar, constantly sounded, at the same time, dense cracks, began to appear on the whole earth.
The life and death struggle between the top overhaul can be regarded as the destruction of heaven and earth. In such a situation, if we continue to fight back and forth for a few more times, this gorge of Wushan overseas will be completely destroyed.
But when the air engine was raging wildly, the giant Gu Wang, who was indomitable, stopped.
Then the graceful figure above the giant's head turned around and looked at the rear, his eyes moved slightly.
Because at the end of the line of sight, a vast sword sea composed of countless sword lights and countless sword practitioners is coming fiercely. Within this vast sword sea, there are endless sharp edges and the will to kill.
This is the determination of all Jianxiu in Baolian sword field to resist foreign enemies!
At the same time, the sound of the sword began to ring in the distance, and from far to near, it began to wind around everyone's ears. Then the monks from the heart of Xialing went down to the South fiercely, listening to the whistling of the sword in their ears, and opened their mouths with ecstasy:
"here comes the sword repair reinforcements of Baolian sword land, we are saved!"
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"Hurry up, all speed up. My Qinglian sword sect is at the critical moment of life and death. The sword cultivation of Baolian sword field can't be insulted like this!" In the northern part of Baolian sword field, sword lights shine in the sky and the earth, and then countless swords gather in all directions, no matter in the sky or on the ground, forming a torrent of sword light that stretches thousands of miles, moving northward. Every sword light in the sword light flood represents a sword cultivator, and with more and more sword cultivators coming from afar, they grow stronger and stronger. However, at this time, the sword practitioners who formed the torrent were already extremely angry. The anger in their eyes almost turned into a real flame. "Elder martial sister Fanxing, this holy court is deceiving people too much!" In the front of the sword building flood, there is a huge broadsword like a ship flying in the air. At the same time, on the broadsword, a disciple from the liantai branch of Qinglian sword sect holds the sword. The head of all the disciples was a woman in a black sword robe. Her face was cold and sharp, and her clothes rolled. Then, by the ears of the female sword cultivator named Fanxing, the low roar of the rear monks continued: "it was only one month since my Qinglian sword sect was united, so the holy court gathered monks to humiliate my sect. What's the meaning of this? Is it to force my taixuan sword sect to a dead end After that, the angry voice of the rest of the disciples continued to say: "yes, this holy Court on the one hand said that it would participate in the world Taoist Association, on the other hand, it directly rushed into our sect. If it behaves like this, it is not afraid of being shameless for the people of the world?" With this remark, the sword repair disciples around felt more evil in their eyes. At the same time, the sword on the back felt the anger of the host towards the invaders, and then made a loud sword sound. "Keep calm and don't get carried away by anger." Between the sounds of the sword, the sound of the sword repair stars sounded, and then the elder martial sister controlled the speed of the wide sword under her. She opened her red lips and continued: "the power of the holy court is far more powerful than you and I know. That huge object even took only a quarter of an hour to push forward and appeared in the northernmost part of the world, depending on our defense Outside the Wushan Haixia mountain. "It's not something that can be done by general overhaul. Now there are three masters of Qinglian sword sect. No news of victory has come. You should be very clear about what it means." As soon as he said this, all the disciples behind him kept silent, and the sword, which was originally shrouded in anger, also carried a trace of dignity. Next breath, xiufanxing, the female sword, lowered her head and looked down at the land that belonged to Baolian sword land. There was a river like scar on the land. This scar, straight to the north, smashed all the obstacles along the road, such as cities, mountains and so on, and made all the people watching crazy. In all people's understanding, this is not the earth wound that human can cause! But xiufanxing, the female sword, knows that just now, a giant of heaven and earth, who relies on heaven and earth, strides on the earth. Every time she steps out, the earth of Baolian sword will crack, the city will collapse, and countless creatures will die. "Holy court!" With an extremely cold voice, it comes out from the mouth of the stars. Then he looks forward. There is an old man wearing a red sword robe walking with the sword. The old man's red sword is extremely fast. It takes only a few breath to completely disappear in the reaction of all the rear sword repair. "That's Huolian sword Zun. The four sword zuns of my Baolian sword field gather on the Bank of Wushan sea. If they can't defeat this holy court, you and I may die today." With a little melancholy voice, it came out from the mouth of the sword repair in the rear. Then the sword repair men's eyes narrowed and their mouth opened, and there was a fierce roar: "die or die. If we let people make a mess in our hometown, we'll just die. I can't afford to lose this man in Baolian sword field!" As the voice fell, the high roar came out from behind, and the light of the sword which rushed to the North was even faster. This is a rare epic scene in Baolian sword land! In the whole sword field, every city, every sect, and a monk with a long sword on his back, no matter how old or young, all rushed out with the sound of the sword, and then joined in the mighty sword flow. "Taixuan sword repair, would rather die than surrender!" With more and more Jianxiu going northward, from the current of Jianguang to the ocean of Jianguang, I don't know which Jianxiu opened his mouth and let out a shout. As soon as the shout came out, all the swordsmen raised their fists and raised their heads to heaven to roar: "we swordsmen would rather die than surrender!" The next breath, the sound of mountain like tsunami converges inward, directly across the vast space, rings in the void of fog mountain overseas, and winds back and forth. At the same time, the giant ancient king of heaven and earth, who is stepping down outside the Haixia ridge of Wushan mountain, moves slightly after the rolling sound. And this slight pause made liantai jianzun at the giant's feet cut tens of thousands of swords in an instant against the shackles of force that enveloped his whole body.In the next moment, the tens of thousands of swords were directly integrated into one sword, which directly turned into Wuguang sword Qi, cutting a gap in the confinement of its whole body force. "Boom! With this roar, liantai sword Zun grabbed Lei Lian sword Zun who was seriously injured on the ground and flew out of the ground. In a twinkling of an eye, he broke away from the giant ancient king. A moment later, when liantai jianzun and others just rushed out of the prison, the giant Guwang directly stepped down. Giant trample was originally the cutting power of the giant of Longbo kingdom in ancient times. Then the whole earth trembled violently, and even the gorge ridge at the end of Wushan sea, which was already crumbling, began to drop pieces of gravel. "Boom boom!" A earth shaking roar, constantly sounded, at the same time, dense cracks, began to appear on the whole earth. The life and death struggle between the top overhaul can be regarded as the destruction of heaven and earth. In such a situation, if we continue to fight back and forth for a few more times, this gorge of Wushan overseas will be completely destroyed. But when the air engine was raging wildly, the giant Gu Wang, who was indomitable, stopped. Then the graceful figure above the giant's head turned around and looked at the rear, his eyes moved slightly. Because at the end of the line of sight, a vast sword sea composed of countless sword lights and countless sword practitioners is coming fiercely. Within this vast sword sea, there are endless sharp edges and the will to kill. This is the determination of all Jianxiu in Baolian sword field to resist foreign enemies! At the same time, the sound of the sword began to ring in the distance, and from far to near, it began to wind around everyone's ears. Then the monks from the heart of Xialing went down to the South fiercely, listening to the whistling of the sword in their ears, and opened their mouths with ecstasy: "here comes the sword repair reinforcements of Baolian sword land, we are saved!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
