Chapter 1820
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Compared with Zhao Yu's euphemism, Sima Annan, who swayed his folding fan and stood aloof in the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, had a much sharper language.
To the point, you're welcome!
Every word of the commander of the military aircraft Department of the great Xia Dynasty was like a sharp sword, which went directly into the heart of the sword repair around him. At the same time, he smashed the only glory left in the heart of the sword repair.
In the whole Baolian sword field, like the female disciple of binglian pulse behind stars, there are not many core disciples who claim to be extraordinary. They are proud that taixuan sword cultivation is still the most powerful force in the whole core field.
However, Sima Annan told them little by little with facts that the four sword masters, who were in charge of Qinglian sword sect, were afraid of the return of the holy court, and even did not hesitate to borrow the name of Daxia to form this so-called offensive and defensive alliance.
"How could it be, how could it be."
With an unbelievable murmur, it came out from the mouth of a sword practitioner outside the sword Pavilion. Then the faces of these friars in Baolian sword field turned pale, and their bodies began to shake, even the heart of the sword began to shake.
"Wake up
A roar of anger came from the Huolian sword master in the pavilion. Then the old man with red hair and beard stood up slowly, and waves of red light began to radiate from his old body. At the same time, the voice continued to say:
"Daxia people, our ancestors wanted to form an alliance, but you wanted to destroy our sword cultivation heart. It's really deceiving people too much!"
"Everyone must know what the truth is."
Facing the roar of Huolian jianzun, Sima Annan's face remained unchanged. He continued to swing his folding fan, and his voice came out again:
"besides, if you were really open and aboveboard, your Dao heart in Jianxiu would be as strong as a mountain, and it would not be like now. The sword heart would crack and the spirit would vibrate. What does that mean?
"This means that the surrounding sword practitioners, including the disciples of Qinglian sword sect, have already felt the fear in your heart, so they also begin to fear, and fear is the easiest to destroy the heart of Tao."
Then he raised his hands and looked around for a week, slowly uttering a word:
"if you want to dig a hole in summer, then summer will kill your heart!"
"Boom!"
With Sima Annan's heartbreaking words, under the setting sun at dusk outside liantai City, there was a thunder on the ground, and at the same time, a cloud of thunder fell from the nine sky to shine.
Lei mang is Jian mang. In the whole Baolian sword field, Lei LianJian is the only one who can summon thunder from heaven.
The next moment, the thunder tearing the void, instantly condensed into a thundering sword. The sword poured out a dazzling white light. At the same time, a road of thunder slurry climbed on it and roared on the sword Pavilion below.
Then the thunder sword came into the pavilion. On the surface of the ordinary black sword Pavilion, one Rune after another was lit up at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the vast meaning of the sword rose to the sky.
Each Rune on the isolated Pavilion is like a small sword, which radiates a strong thunder light.
Then, with Lei LianJian Zun standing up, each Rune of the sword moves down at the same time, and the vast sword Qi begins to outline the law of Kendo in the void, enveloping the whole sword Pavilion layer by layer.
For a moment, the solitary Pavilion outside liantai city directly became a dazzling thunder sword prison, trapping the three Zhao Yu in it.
"Hiss, hiss."
Then a thundering sword filled the void. At the same time, Lei LianJian Zun stepped forward and raised his right hand. A thundering sword condensed in his hand. The sword of law, visible to the naked eye outside the pavilion, vibrated and glowed at the same time.
"Do you want to fight with me, Qinglian sword clan?"
Because of the rampant sword spirit, Sima Annan's white clothes tumbled violently. After his extremely cold voice came out, his cold and fierce color appeared on the handsome face of the forerunner, and the voice of every word once again hovered between the heaven and the earth:
"the Lord of the summer is here. According to the law of the summer, those who dare to raise their sword to his majesty are the mortal enemies of the summer, and they will be killed even if they are far away.
"So Lei Lian Jian Zun, you might as well hold up your sword and have a try. Let's see if my summer can kill all the people in your Baolian sword field like the holy court!"
Sima Annan's words, though not hoarse, contain a strong intention to kill. Daxia has the rules of Daxia. Whoever holds a sword against Zhao Yu is the mortal enemy of all Daxia people.
I will kill you!
The next moment, the sword Pavilion outside the city of liantai suddenly becomes tense, just like the bow string that has been pulled to the limit. Maybe it will explode directly in the next moment.
In the dark world, how dazzling the thunder shining sword Pavilion is. Then all the sword practitioners' eyes are directly fixed on the Lei Lian sword master who holds the sword.
This middle-aged Jian Xiu with a national character face is famous for his crazy sword skills in the Central Plains of taixuan. With his usual style, he will never give up.Therefore, a large number of trembling sword practitioners subconsciously reached out to hold the hilt behind them, and promoted their vitality to the limit.
Dao Dao's sword idea began to soar into the sky. Originally, it was used as a sword ceremony. At this time, it directly became a battle array, which went straight to the Ninth Heaven.
At the same time, the woman Jian Xiu Fanxing, who has been unconsciously outside the sword Pavilion, looks at Zhao Yu, who is surrounded by countless thunder sword rules, but is still sitting behind the desk. Somehow, a sudden fear rises in her heart.
Then the stars, with their sword robes rolling, clenched their fists, and there were also fine beads of sweat on their forehead. Then their pupils shrank violently, because leilian sword Zun, who originally held the sword downward in the pavilion, began to lift up slowly in full view of the public.
The long sword, which is interwoven with purple and electric waves, moves up slowly through an arc. Then all the swords outside breathe in together, forming a wave like sound. At the same time, Sima Annan also raises the folding fan in his hand.
The battle is just a moment later!
The next moment, at a critical moment, an old right hand stretched out beside itself, and held Lei LianJian Zun's right hand to lift the sword. Then the voice of liantai jianzun sounded in everyone's ears:
"Lei Lian, when our four sects were united into Qinglian Jianzong, we made rules. When our opinions were not unified, we should give priority to the old opinions."
As the voice fell, Lei lianjianzun turned his head and didn't say anything or refute. Then the old lady of liantai continued to press her sword hand with her right hand, and continued to say:
"the enemy of Baolian sword land is Shengting. She won't make enemies rashly any more. Lei Lian is impatient. I hope her majesty is the leader of the Northern Territory."
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Compared with Zhao Yu's euphemism, Sima Annan, who swayed his folding fan and stood aloof in the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, had a much sharper language.
To the point, you're welcome!
Every word of the commander of the military aircraft Department of the great Xia Dynasty was like a sharp sword, which went directly into the heart of the sword repair around him. At the same time, he smashed the only glory left in the heart of the sword repair.
In the whole Baolian sword field, like the female disciple of binglian pulse behind stars, there are not many core disciples who claim to be extraordinary. They are proud that taixuan sword cultivation is still the most powerful force in the whole core field.
However, Sima Annan told them little by little with facts that the four sword masters, who were in charge of Qinglian sword sect, were afraid of the return of the holy court, and even did not hesitate to borrow the name of Daxia to form this so-called offensive and defensive alliance.
"How could it be, how could it be."
With an unbelievable murmur, it came out from the mouth of a sword practitioner outside the sword Pavilion. Then the faces of these friars in Baolian sword field turned pale, and their bodies began to shake, even the heart of the sword began to shake.
"Wake up
A roar of anger came from the Huolian sword master in the pavilion. Then the old man with red hair and beard stood up slowly, and waves of red light began to radiate from his old body. At the same time, the voice continued to say:
"Daxia people, our ancestors wanted to form an alliance, but you wanted to destroy our sword cultivation heart. It's really deceiving people too much!"
"Everyone must know what the truth is."
Facing the roar of Huolian jianzun, Sima Annan's face remained unchanged. He continued to swing his folding fan, and his voice came out again:
"besides, if you were really open and aboveboard, your Dao heart in Jianxiu would be as strong as a mountain, and it would not be like now. The sword heart would crack and the spirit would vibrate. What does that mean?
"This means that the surrounding sword practitioners, including the disciples of Qinglian sword sect, have already felt the fear in your heart, so they also begin to fear, and fear is the easiest to destroy the heart of Tao."
Then he raised his hands and looked around for a week, slowly uttering a word:
"if you want to dig a hole in summer, then summer will kill your heart!"
"Boom!"
With Sima Annan's heartbreaking words, under the setting sun at dusk outside liantai City, there was a thunder on the ground, and at the same time, a cloud of thunder fell from the nine sky to shine.
Lei mang is Jian mang. In the whole Baolian sword field, Lei LianJian is the only one who can summon thunder from heaven.
The next moment, the thunder tearing the void, instantly condensed into a thundering sword. The sword poured out a dazzling white light. At the same time, a road of thunder slurry climbed on it and roared on the sword Pavilion below.
Then the thunder sword came into the pavilion. On the surface of the ordinary black sword Pavilion, one Rune after another was lit up at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the vast meaning of the sword rose to the sky.
Each Rune on the isolated Pavilion is like a small sword, which radiates a strong thunder light.
Then, with Lei LianJian Zun standing up, each Rune of the sword moves down at the same time, and the vast sword Qi begins to outline the law of Kendo in the void, enveloping the whole sword Pavilion layer by layer.
For a moment, the solitary Pavilion outside liantai city directly became a dazzling thunder sword prison, trapping the three Zhao Yu in it.
"Hiss, hiss."
Then a thundering sword filled the void. At the same time, Lei LianJian Zun stepped forward and raised his right hand. A thundering sword condensed in his hand. The sword of law, visible to the naked eye outside the pavilion, vibrated and glowed at the same time.
"Do you want to fight with me, Qinglian sword clan?"
Because of the rampant sword spirit, Sima Annan's white clothes tumbled violently. After his extremely cold voice came out, his cold and fierce color appeared on the handsome face of the forerunner, and the voice of every word once again hovered between the heaven and the earth:
"the Lord of the summer is here. According to the law of the summer, those who dare to raise their sword to his majesty are the mortal enemies of the summer, and they will be killed even if they are far away.
"So Lei Lian Jian Zun, you might as well hold up your sword and have a try. Let's see if my summer can kill all the people in your Baolian sword field like the holy court!"
Sima Annan's words, though not hoarse, contain a strong intention to kill. Daxia has the rules of Daxia. Whoever holds a sword against Zhao Yu is the mortal enemy of all Daxia people.
I will kill you!
The next moment, the sword Pavilion outside the city of liantai suddenly becomes tense, just like the bow string that has been pulled to the limit. Maybe it will explode directly in the next moment.
In the dark world, how dazzling the thunder shining sword Pavilion is. Then all the sword practitioners' eyes are directly fixed on the Lei Lian sword master who holds the sword.
This middle-aged Jian Xiu with a national character face is famous for his crazy sword skills in the Central Plains of taixuan. With his usual style, he will never give up.Therefore, a large number of trembling sword practitioners subconsciously reached out to hold the hilt behind them, and promoted their vitality to the limit.
Dao Dao's sword idea began to soar into the sky. Originally, it was used as a sword ceremony. At this time, it directly became a battle array, which went straight to the Ninth Heaven.
At the same time, the woman Jian Xiu Fanxing, who has been unconsciously outside the sword Pavilion, looks at Zhao Yu, who is surrounded by countless thunder sword rules, but is still sitting behind the desk. Somehow, a sudden fear rises in her heart.
Then the stars, with their sword robes rolling, clenched their fists, and there were also fine beads of sweat on their forehead. Then their pupils shrank violently, because leilian sword Zun, who originally held the sword downward in the pavilion, began to lift up slowly in full view of the public.
The long sword, which is interwoven with purple and electric waves, moves up slowly through an arc. Then all the swords outside breathe in together, forming a wave like sound. At the same time, Sima Annan also raises the folding fan in his hand.
The battle is just a moment later!
The next moment, at a critical moment, an old right hand stretched out beside itself, and held Lei LianJian Zun's right hand to lift the sword. Then the voice of liantai jianzun sounded in everyone's ears:
"Lei Lian, when our four sects were united into Qinglian Jianzong, we made rules. When our opinions were not unified, we should give priority to the old opinions."
As the voice fell, Lei lianjianzun turned his head and didn't say anything or refute. Then the old lady of liantai continued to press her sword hand with her right hand, and continued to say:
"the enemy of Baolian sword land is Shengting. She won't make enemies rashly any more. Lei Lian is impatient. I hope her majesty is the leader of the Northern Territory."
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Compared with Zhao Yu's euphemism, Sima Annan, who swayed his folding fan and stood aloof in the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, had a much sharper language. To the point, you're welcome! Every word of the commander of the military aircraft Department of the great Xia Dynasty was like a sharp sword, which went directly into the heart of the sword repair around him. At the same time, he smashed the only glory left in the heart of the sword repair. In the whole Baolian sword field, like the female disciple of binglian pulse behind stars, there are not many core disciples who claim to be extraordinary. They are proud that taixuan sword cultivation is still the most powerful force in the whole core field. However, Sima Annan told them little by little with facts that the four sword masters, who were in charge of Qinglian sword sect, were afraid of the return of the holy court, and even did not hesitate to borrow the name of Daxia to form this so-called offensive and defensive alliance. "How could it be, how could it be." With an unbelievable murmur, it came out from the mouth of a sword practitioner outside the sword Pavilion. Then the faces of these friars in Baolian sword field turned pale, and their bodies began to shake, even the heart of the sword began to shake. "Wake up A roar of anger came from the Huolian sword master in the pavilion. Then the old man with red hair and beard stood up slowly, and waves of red light began to radiate from his old body. At the same time, the voice continued to say: "Daxia people, our ancestors wanted to form an alliance, but you wanted to destroy our sword cultivation heart. It's really deceiving people too much!" "Everyone must know what the truth is." Facing the roar of Huolian jianzun, Sima Annan's face remained unchanged. He continued to swing his folding fan, and his voice came out again: "besides, if you were really open and aboveboard, your Dao heart in Jianxiu would be as strong as a mountain, and it would not be like now. The sword heart would crack and the spirit would vibrate. What does that mean? "This means that the surrounding sword practitioners, including the disciples of Qinglian sword sect, have already felt the fear in your heart, so they also begin to fear, and fear is the easiest to destroy the heart of Tao." Then he raised his hands and looked around for a week, slowly uttering a word: "if you want to dig a hole in summer, then summer will kill your heart!" "Boom!" With Sima Annan's heartbreaking words, under the setting sun at dusk outside liantai City, there was a thunder on the ground, and at the same time, a cloud of thunder fell from the nine sky to shine. Lei mang is Jian mang. In the whole Baolian sword field, Lei LianJian is the only one who can summon thunder from heaven. The next moment, the thunder tearing the void, instantly condensed into a thundering sword. The sword poured out a dazzling white light. At the same time, a road of thunder slurry climbed on it and roared on the sword Pavilion below. Then the thunder sword came into the pavilion. On the surface of the ordinary black sword Pavilion, one Rune after another was lit up at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the vast meaning of the sword rose to the sky. Each Rune on the isolated Pavilion is like a small sword, which radiates a strong thunder light. Then, with Lei LianJian Zun standing up, each Rune of the sword moves down at the same time, and the vast sword Qi begins to outline the law of Kendo in the void, enveloping the whole sword Pavilion layer by layer. For a moment, the solitary Pavilion outside liantai city directly became a dazzling thunder sword prison, trapping the three Zhao Yu in it. "Hiss, hiss." Then a thundering sword filled the void. At the same time, Lei LianJian Zun stepped forward and raised his right hand. A thundering sword condensed in his hand. The sword of law, visible to the naked eye outside the pavilion, vibrated and glowed at the same time. "Do you want to fight with me, Qinglian sword clan?" Because of the rampant sword spirit, Sima Annan's white clothes tumbled violently. After his extremely cold voice came out, his cold and fierce color appeared on the handsome face of the forerunner, and the voice of every word once again hovered between the heaven and the earth: "the Lord of the summer is here. According to the law of the summer, those who dare to raise their sword to his majesty are the mortal enemies of the summer, and they will be killed even if they are far away. "So Lei Lian Jian Zun, you might as well hold up your sword and have a try. Let's see if my summer can kill all the people in your Baolian sword field like the holy court!" Sima Annan's words, though not hoarse, contain a strong intention to kill. Daxia has the rules of Daxia. Whoever holds a sword against Zhao Yu is the mortal enemy of all Daxia people. I will kill you! The next moment, the sword Pavilion outside the city of liantai suddenly becomes tense, just like the bow string that has been pulled to the limit. Maybe it will explode directly in the next moment. In the dark world, how dazzling the thunder shining sword Pavilion is. Then all the sword practitioners' eyes are directly fixed on the Lei Lian sword master who holds the sword. This middle-aged Jian Xiu with a national character face is famous for his crazy sword skills in the Central Plains of taixuan. With his usual style, he will never give up.Therefore, a large number of trembling sword practitioners subconsciously reached out to hold the hilt behind them, and promoted their vitality to the limit. Dao Dao's sword idea began to soar into the sky. Originally, it was used as a sword ceremony. At this time, it directly became a battle array, which went straight to the Ninth Heaven. At the same time, the woman Jian Xiu Fanxing, who has been unconsciously outside the sword Pavilion, looks at Zhao Yu, who is surrounded by countless thunder sword rules, but is still sitting behind the desk. Somehow, a sudden fear rises in her heart. Then the stars, with their sword robes rolling, clenched their fists, and there were also fine beads of sweat on their forehead. Then their pupils shrank violently, because leilian sword Zun, who originally held the sword downward in the pavilion, began to lift up slowly in full view of the public. The long sword, which is interwoven with purple and electric waves, moves up slowly through an arc. Then all the swords outside breathe in together, forming a wave like sound. At the same time, Sima Annan also raises the folding fan in his hand. The battle is just a moment later! The next moment, at a critical moment, an old right hand stretched out beside itself, and held Lei LianJian Zun's right hand to lift the sword. Then the voice of liantai jianzun sounded in everyone's ears: "Lei Lian, when our four sects were united into Qinglian Jianzong, we made rules. When our opinions were not unified, we should give priority to the old opinions." As the voice fell, Lei lianjianzun turned his head and didn't say anything or refute. Then the old lady of liantai continued to press her sword hand with her right hand, and continued to say: "the enemy of Baolian sword land is Shengting. She won't make enemies rashly any more. Lei Lian is impatient. 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