Chapter 1818
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"Boom!"
As soon as the young emperor's rhetorical voice came out, the sword practitioners who formed an array around the sword Pavilion first stopped, and then a violent riot broke out.
Although what Zhao Yu said was not direct, these sword repairs were not stupid. Naturally, we can hear the disgust of the young man in the sword Pavilion in front of us.
What does this young man dislike?
Naturally, the strength of Baolian sword land is too low!
Thinking about this, an endless sense of humiliation and anger sprang up from the deep heart of a Jian Xiu. After that, the sword behind him began to hum.
The sword is straight and straight, and at the same time, the self-esteem is also the strongest. Therefore, someone directly takes a step forward. As soon as he wants to open his mouth to roar a yellow mouthed child, the old woman in black in the sword Pavilion waves her hand and opens her mouth to stop him:
"be quiet
The voice of liantai sword is just like the heavy sword lotus falling from the sky. It directly presses on the shoulders of all the sword practitioners, making the voice of these people stop suddenly.
The next breath, at the end of the evening, outside liantai City, which seemed dim, suddenly became audible and extremely silent. Only the roaring of the sword indicated the surging of the air engine.
And if there is a high-level monk who can see the flow of the law here, you will see that under the meaning of the crazy crack surging sword, the bald man standing quietly behind the young man in the cotton hat, the whole burly body is like an unfathomable black hole.
It's an incredible sight.
Liang Po stood so quietly, but all the rules and momentum in the sword Pavilion were swallowed up, directly forming a huge whirlpool of rules.
"I, Qinglian Jianzong, have come here with the most sincere sincerity to invite your country to form an alliance of mutual aid in attack and defense. But I'm afraid your words are chilling, young leader of the northern border."
As soon as the four words "the leader of the Northern Territory" appeared in the mouth of liantai sword sect, the eyebrows of all the monks around suddenly jumped wildly. At the same time, the fists of the virgin sword Xiu Fanxing not far away clenched and murmured in a low voice:
"it turned out that he was the mysterious leader of the Northern Territory. No wonder, no wonder."
"Even if he is the so-called leader of the Northern Territory, he can't be so rampant. We all know the desolation and rarity of the Northern Territory. How dare he look down on my Baolian sword land when he is called king in the valley."
The low voice of discussion, once again spread out in the sword repair around, but compared with before, the anger in the voice of discussion, obviously less.
The names of people and the shadows of trees have spread a lot about the northern part of taixuan in recent years.
Whether or not these swordsmen believe in the bizarre deeds of Beihai, it is an indelible fact that they went north a few years ago to search for the so-called great chance sect friars and fell into Beihai.
The four main sword sects in Baolian sword land didn't send people to the north a few years ago, but there were many forces around them. Therefore, this incident caused a violent wave in the core of the Central Plains.
Thinking about this, the sword practitioners outside the pavilion looked at each other and saw the dignified color from each other's eyes.
Then, his fluctuating eyes again intertwined with the sword Pavilion in front of him. Then he looked at Zhao Yu, who was sitting firmly behind the desk. He opened his mouth again and said, "as we all know, in Zhou Dynasty, my summer is now in the north, and Beihai is far away from the core of the Central Plains, which is half of the taixuan continent. So far away, it's of little significance to conclude the so-called offensive and defensive alliance."
"That's true, and we understand that."
After the fall of Zhao Yu's emperor's voice, liantai jianzun's wrinkled face remained unchanged. He raised his hand and arched in front of him, and continued to say:
"the young leader of the Northern Territory, the current situation is turbulent, and the fate is unpredictable. Not to mention the rest of taixuan, even the core of Zhongyuan is full of war.
"As the saying goes, there are no eggs under the nest. Once the war spreads, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Northern Territory to survive alone. You and I know that."
At the end of the speech, Lei lianjianzun raised his hand to the front, and the voice continued to surround everyone's ears:
"master of the Northern Territory, you can unify the North Sea by means of heaven, and let it recast the glory of ancient times. Naturally, you are a man of great talent, so you naturally know that you are prepared for no danger. Once this alliance is concluded, how beautiful it will be for you and me to face each other from north to South and support each other?"
As soon as liantai jianzun's voice fell, binglian jianzun, who was dressed in a white sword robe, nodded and said in a harmonious voice:
"taixuan is in danger. All forces are fighting against each other. One more ally is definitely better than one more mortal enemy."
At the end of the speech, the ice lotus sword master stood up directly, opened his hands outwards, and his high voice rolled out:
"our treasure lotus sword land fell apart under the conspiracy of the holy court for tens of thousands of years, but now it has returned to the right track, living in Qinglian and regaining the glory of sword cultivation.
"Nowadays, the Qinglian sword clan in Baolian sword field has tens of millions of sword cultivation. More importantly, under the order of summoning swords, more and more sword cultivation are going back to Baolian sword field in taixuan."At this point, the binglian sword master threw the big sleeve of his sword robe, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yu sitting in front of him. His more and more high voice resounded through the world again:
"once the sword summoning order is issued, the whole world's sword cultivation will belong to Qinglian sword sect. In time, our sect will be powerful countless times.
"If your country enters into an alliance with our sword land, it will not be the power of this clan, but the countless sword cultivation in taixuan land!"
The words of binglian sword are convincing and enlightening, which makes the sword practitioners in the array outside the sword Pavilion become more and more powerful. At the same time, the sound of swords outside liantai city rises up and resounds all over the world.
It seems that these sword practitioners have recovered the glory of sword cultivation, which belongs to the land of Baolian. They also feel the surging emotion after they are elated. But the next breath, this high spirited spirit is just like being poured a basin of cold water and completely extinguished.
Because there is a young and steady voice in the ears of these sword practitioners:
"if I get the right news, Qinglian sword sect has just been united, and the so-called" world sword sect "is all the same. On the other hand, the overhaul of shengtingwu palace has left many scars on Baolian."
When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and pointed out the pavilion. At the same time, the emperor's voice, accompanied by the vast emperor's power, swept out like thunder and exploded into the void:
"at the end of the sea gorge of the fog mountain, when the ancient king giant molted and ravaged, and pressed the sword to the ground, I was at the scene.
"I saw with my own eyes that the three sword masters of Baolian sword land joined hands, but they could not prevent the holy court from being overhauled, and they were injured by each other. So at this time, are you painting big cakes for me?"
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"Boom!"
As soon as the young emperor's rhetorical voice came out, the sword practitioners who formed an array around the sword Pavilion first stopped, and then a violent riot broke out.
Although what Zhao Yu said was not direct, these sword repairs were not stupid. Naturally, we can hear the disgust of the young man in the sword Pavilion in front of us.
What does this young man dislike?
Naturally, the strength of Baolian sword land is too low!
Thinking about this, an endless sense of humiliation and anger sprang up from the deep heart of a Jian Xiu. After that, the sword behind him began to hum.
The sword is straight and straight, and at the same time, the self-esteem is also the strongest. Therefore, someone directly takes a step forward. As soon as he wants to open his mouth to roar a yellow mouthed child, the old woman in black in the sword Pavilion waves her hand and opens her mouth to stop him:
"be quiet
The voice of liantai sword is just like the heavy sword lotus falling from the sky. It directly presses on the shoulders of all the sword practitioners, making the voice of these people stop suddenly.
The next breath, at the end of the evening, outside liantai City, which seemed dim, suddenly became audible and extremely silent. Only the roaring of the sword indicated the surging of the air engine.
And if there is a high-level monk who can see the flow of the law here, you will see that under the meaning of the crazy crack surging sword, the bald man standing quietly behind the young man in the cotton hat, the whole burly body is like an unfathomable black hole.
It's an incredible sight.
Liang Po stood so quietly, but all the rules and momentum in the sword Pavilion were swallowed up, directly forming a huge whirlpool of rules.
"I, Qinglian Jianzong, have come here with the most sincere sincerity to invite your country to form an alliance of mutual aid in attack and defense. But I'm afraid your words are chilling, young leader of the northern border."
As soon as the four words "the leader of the Northern Territory" appeared in the mouth of liantai sword sect, the eyebrows of all the monks around suddenly jumped wildly. At the same time, the fists of the virgin sword Xiu Fanxing not far away clenched and murmured in a low voice:
"it turned out that he was the mysterious leader of the Northern Territory. No wonder, no wonder."
"Even if he is the so-called leader of the Northern Territory, he can't be so rampant. We all know the desolation and rarity of the Northern Territory. How dare he look down on my Baolian sword land when he is called king in the valley."
The low voice of discussion, once again spread out in the sword repair around, but compared with before, the anger in the voice of discussion, obviously less.
The names of people and the shadows of trees have spread a lot about the northern part of taixuan in recent years.
Whether or not these swordsmen believe in the bizarre deeds of Beihai, it is an indelible fact that they went north a few years ago to search for the so-called great chance sect friars and fell into Beihai.
The four main sword sects in Baolian sword land didn't send people to the north a few years ago, but there were many forces around them. Therefore, this incident caused a violent wave in the core of the Central Plains.
Thinking about this, the sword practitioners outside the pavilion looked at each other and saw the dignified color from each other's eyes.
Then, his fluctuating eyes again intertwined with the sword Pavilion in front of him. Then he looked at Zhao Yu, who was sitting firmly behind the desk. He opened his mouth again and said, "as we all know, in Zhou Dynasty, my summer is now in the north, and Beihai is far away from the core of the Central Plains, which is half of the taixuan continent. So far away, it's of little significance to conclude the so-called offensive and defensive alliance."
"That's true, and we understand that."
After the fall of Zhao Yu's emperor's voice, liantai jianzun's wrinkled face remained unchanged. He raised his hand and arched in front of him, and continued to say:
"the young leader of the Northern Territory, the current situation is turbulent, and the fate is unpredictable. Not to mention the rest of taixuan, even the core of Zhongyuan is full of war.
"As the saying goes, there are no eggs under the nest. Once the war spreads, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Northern Territory to survive alone. You and I know that."
At the end of the speech, Lei lianjianzun raised his hand to the front, and the voice continued to surround everyone's ears:
"master of the Northern Territory, you can unify the North Sea by means of heaven, and let it recast the glory of ancient times. Naturally, you are a man of great talent, so you naturally know that you are prepared for no danger. Once this alliance is concluded, how beautiful it will be for you and me to face each other from north to South and support each other?"
As soon as liantai jianzun's voice fell, binglian jianzun, who was dressed in a white sword robe, nodded and said in a harmonious voice:
"taixuan is in danger. All forces are fighting against each other. One more ally is definitely better than one more mortal enemy."
At the end of the speech, the ice lotus sword master stood up directly, opened his hands outwards, and his high voice rolled out:
"our treasure lotus sword land fell apart under the conspiracy of the holy court for tens of thousands of years, but now it has returned to the right track, living in Qinglian and regaining the glory of sword cultivation.
"Nowadays, the Qinglian sword clan in Baolian sword field has tens of millions of sword cultivation. More importantly, under the order of summoning swords, more and more sword cultivation are going back to Baolian sword field in taixuan."At this point, the binglian sword master threw the big sleeve of his sword robe, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yu sitting in front of him. His more and more high voice resounded through the world again:
"once the sword summoning order is issued, the whole world's sword cultivation will belong to Qinglian sword sect. In time, our sect will be powerful countless times.
"If your country enters into an alliance with our sword land, it will not be the power of this clan, but the countless sword cultivation in taixuan land!"
The words of binglian sword are convincing and enlightening, which makes the sword practitioners in the array outside the sword Pavilion become more and more powerful. At the same time, the sound of swords outside liantai city rises up and resounds all over the world.
It seems that these sword practitioners have recovered the glory of sword cultivation, which belongs to the land of Baolian. They also feel the surging emotion after they are elated. But the next breath, this high spirited spirit is just like being poured a basin of cold water and completely extinguished.
Because there is a young and steady voice in the ears of these sword practitioners:
"if I get the right news, Qinglian sword sect has just been united, and the so-called" world sword sect "is all the same. On the other hand, the overhaul of shengtingwu palace has left many scars on Baolian."
When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and pointed out the pavilion. At the same time, the emperor's voice, accompanied by the vast emperor's power, swept out like thunder and exploded into the void:
"at the end of the sea gorge of the fog mountain, when the ancient king giant molted and ravaged, and pressed the sword to the ground, I was at the scene.
"I saw with my own eyes that the three sword masters of Baolian sword land joined hands, but they could not prevent the holy court from being overhauled, and they were injured by each other. So at this time, are you painting big cakes for me?"
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"Boom!" As soon as the young emperor's rhetorical voice came out, the sword practitioners who formed an array around the sword Pavilion first stopped, and then a violent riot broke out. Although what Zhao Yu said was not direct, these sword repairs were not stupid. Naturally, we can hear the disgust of the young man in the sword Pavilion in front of us. What does this young man dislike? Naturally, the strength of Baolian sword land is too low! Thinking about this, an endless sense of humiliation and anger sprang up from the deep heart of a Jian Xiu. After that, the sword behind him began to hum. The sword is straight and straight, and at the same time, the self-esteem is also the strongest. Therefore, someone directly takes a step forward. As soon as he wants to open his mouth to roar a yellow mouthed child, the old woman in black in the sword Pavilion waves her hand and opens her mouth to stop him: "be quiet The voice of liantai sword is just like the heavy sword lotus falling from the sky. It directly presses on the shoulders of all the sword practitioners, making the voice of these people stop suddenly. The next breath, at the end of the evening, outside liantai City, which seemed dim, suddenly became audible and extremely silent. Only the roaring of the sword indicated the surging of the air engine. And if there is a high-level monk who can see the flow of the law here, you will see that under the meaning of the crazy crack surging sword, the bald man standing quietly behind the young man in the cotton hat, the whole burly body is like an unfathomable black hole. It's an incredible sight. Liang Po stood so quietly, but all the rules and momentum in the sword Pavilion were swallowed up, directly forming a huge whirlpool of rules. "I, Qinglian Jianzong, have come here with the most sincere sincerity to invite your country to form an alliance of mutual aid in attack and defense. But I'm afraid your words are chilling, young leader of the northern border." As soon as the four words "the leader of the Northern Territory" appeared in the mouth of liantai sword sect, the eyebrows of all the monks around suddenly jumped wildly. At the same time, the fists of the virgin sword Xiu Fanxing not far away clenched and murmured in a low voice: "it turned out that he was the mysterious leader of the Northern Territory. No wonder, no wonder." "Even if he is the so-called leader of the Northern Territory, he can't be so rampant. We all know the desolation and rarity of the Northern Territory. How dare he look down on my Baolian sword land when he is called king in the valley." The low voice of discussion, once again spread out in the sword repair around, but compared with before, the anger in the voice of discussion, obviously less. The names of people and the shadows of trees have spread a lot about the northern part of taixuan in recent years. Whether or not these swordsmen believe in the bizarre deeds of Beihai, it is an indelible fact that they went north a few years ago to search for the so-called great chance sect friars and fell into Beihai. The four main sword sects in Baolian sword land didn't send people to the north a few years ago, but there were many forces around them. Therefore, this incident caused a violent wave in the core of the Central Plains. Thinking about this, the sword practitioners outside the pavilion looked at each other and saw the dignified color from each other's eyes. Then, his fluctuating eyes again intertwined with the sword Pavilion in front of him. Then he looked at Zhao Yu, who was sitting firmly behind the desk. He opened his mouth again and said, "as we all know, in Zhou Dynasty, my summer is now in the north, and Beihai is far away from the core of the Central Plains, which is half of the taixuan continent. So far away, it's of little significance to conclude the so-called offensive and defensive alliance." "That's true, and we understand that." After the fall of Zhao Yu's emperor's voice, liantai jianzun's wrinkled face remained unchanged. He raised his hand and arched in front of him, and continued to say: "the young leader of the Northern Territory, the current situation is turbulent, and the fate is unpredictable. Not to mention the rest of taixuan, even the core of Zhongyuan is full of war. "As the saying goes, there are no eggs under the nest. Once the war spreads, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Northern Territory to survive alone. You and I know that." At the end of the speech, Lei lianjianzun raised his hand to the front, and the voice continued to surround everyone's ears: "master of the Northern Territory, you can unify the North Sea by means of heaven, and let it recast the glory of ancient times. Naturally, you are a man of great talent, so you naturally know that you are prepared for no danger. Once this alliance is concluded, how beautiful it will be for you and me to face each other from north to South and support each other?" As soon as liantai jianzun's voice fell, binglian jianzun, who was dressed in a white sword robe, nodded and said in a harmonious voice: "taixuan is in danger. All forces are fighting against each other. One more ally is definitely better than one more mortal enemy." At the end of the speech, the ice lotus sword master stood up directly, opened his hands outwards, and his high voice rolled out: "our treasure lotus sword land fell apart under the conspiracy of the holy court for tens of thousands of years, but now it has returned to the right track, living in Qinglian and regaining the glory of sword cultivation. "Nowadays, the Qinglian sword clan in Baolian sword field has tens of millions of sword cultivation. More importantly, under the order of summoning swords, more and more sword cultivation are going back to Baolian sword field in taixuan."At this point, the binglian sword master threw the big sleeve of his sword robe, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yu sitting in front of him. His more and more high voice resounded through the world again: "once the sword summoning order is issued, the whole world's sword cultivation will belong to Qinglian sword sect. In time, our sect will be powerful countless times. "If your country enters into an alliance with our sword land, it will not be the power of this clan, but the countless sword cultivation in taixuan land!" The words of binglian sword are convincing and enlightening, which makes the sword practitioners in the array outside the sword Pavilion become more and more powerful. At the same time, the sound of swords outside liantai city rises up and resounds all over the world. It seems that these sword practitioners have recovered the glory of sword cultivation, which belongs to the land of Baolian. They also feel the surging emotion after they are elated. But the next breath, this high spirited spirit is just like being poured a basin of cold water and completely extinguished. Because there is a young and steady voice in the ears of these sword practitioners: "if I get the right news, Qinglian sword sect has just been united, and the so-called" world sword sect "is all the same. On the other hand, the overhaul of shengtingwu palace has left many scars on Baolian." When the emperor's voice fell, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and pointed out the pavilion. At the same time, the emperor's voice, accompanied by the vast emperor's power, swept out like thunder and exploded into the void: "at the end of the sea gorge of the fog mountain, when the ancient king giant molted and ravaged, and pressed the sword to the ground, I was at the scene. "I saw with my own eyes that the three sword masters of Baolian sword land joined hands, but they could not prevent the holy court from being overhauled, and they were injured by each other. So at this time, are you painting big cakes for me?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
