Chapter 1821
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The red sunset, which gradually sank under the floating Road, dissipated completely after consuming the last glimmer and heat, and then the overwhelming darkness came.
However, the darkness did not run wild for long, and then began to face severe challenges.
Because on the surface of the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, the thundering Rune and the thunder light running through the nine days are emitting a particularly dazzling light.
The thunder flickers and the air is extremely turbulent, which indicates that the fierce battle between Baolian sword land and Daxia is imminent. However, the light does not continue to increase, but slowly decreases with the pressure of liantai sword master's right hand.
"Hoo."
The girl stars are looking at the sword Pavilion in front of her. Lei lianjianzun's long sword, which is gradually pressed down, breathes out a breath slowly. I don't know when, her whole body has been soaked with sweat. Her whole foot is soft, and she can't help but take a step backward.
In the sword Pavilion, liantai sword held down her right hand above thunder purple sword. Although she was very old, she was still strong. She pressed down the long sword inch by inch. At the same time, she kept thunder sword away from the young emperor sitting in front of her.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yu's dark eyes did not have too much emotional ups and downs. Even if the whole sword idea was pouring out, and even the whole sword pavilion was covered by the law of kendo, the young emperor's eyes were still like Pinghu without waves.
Between heaven and earth, the strong is king.
Daxia can be fearless of Baolian sword land, but Baolian sword land can no longer make enemies, which is the reason why liantai sword master is soft at this time.
Even if the sword practitioners of Qinglian sword sect don't know what the strength of Daxia is, even if liantai sword Zun's move may cause the heart of most sword practitioners to break, she has to do so.
Then, in the pavilion, the old voice from liantai sword continued to spread:
"Your Majesty, the leader of the Northern Territory, my Qinglian sword clan said at the beginning that my clan made friends, not enemies. Therefore, no matter whether this alliance can be concluded or not, we are noble guests."
When the voice fell, the sword of liantai sword master turned pale, but Lei LianJian master, who didn't say a word, pressed the sword in his hand completely. He got up and stepped forward, and looked at Zhao Yu in front of him. He softened a lot of voice and sounded again:
"although his majesty, the Lord of the Northern Territory, misunderstood the kindness of our ancestors, I still hope that his majesty can value harmony."
"I'm not a murderous person in Daxia. If people don't commit Daxia, Daxia won't commit crimes."
Then the young emperor stood up from behind the desk, and the steady voice continued to spread:
"this time, I was invited by the emperor of Taiqing, and I came across thousands of mountains and rivers from the north. Naturally, I didn't come with hostility.
"However, if someone thinks that I'm new here and that I don't know much about the Central Plains of taixuan, it's a pity that over the years, all those who have this idea have died."
As soon as the word "death" appeared in Zhao Yu's mouth, all the swords around him were trimmed up and their hair stood upright. It was like a sharp sword hanging over his head. It was chilling.
Then Zhao Yu, who was watched by everyone, slowly turned around and walked out of the sword Pavilion. The steady voice of the emperor continued to sound:
"thank you for your hospitality in Baolian sword land. The troubled times have come. Just like the floating and sinking words in Guizong Zhidao, I also send them to you.
"The current situation of Qinglian sword sect is not good, so liantai sword respects you. When you remove the superficial scenery, you need to sink into your heart to find the answer."
When the emperor's voice fell, Liang Po, who was as big as a little giant behind Zhao Yu, stepped forward, raised his hands and stretched out directly in front of him.
At this time, before Liang Po's body, there were countless thunder sword Qi visible to the naked eye, and even the void appeared spider web like fragments because of the fierce edge.
It was not until then that these sword practitioners, who had lived in liantai city for countless years, realized that the sword Pavilion standing alone outside the city was actually a powerful Taoist weapon.
"This man even wants to use his meat palm to tear the thunder sword. Is he afraid that he will die soon enough?"
Looking at Liang Po's gesture of raising his hand and stretching forward, one of the sword practitioners around exclaimed, and then the rest of the monks immediately said:
"the sword Pavilion depicts ancient sword patterns, which can directly communicate the purest law of the original sword. Even if the land immortal is trapped in it, it is extremely difficult to get out, not to mention the bald young man Still so young. "
Then, beside the girl stars, binglian Yimai Jianxiu, who has a bad complexion, stares in front of her. The voice says:
"the guy from the North has never seen the world. If you are brave enough to cause casualties, you can't rely on Qinglian Jianzong."
There is a strong color of schadenfreude in the eyes of binglian's nun. However, liantai jianzun, who is in charge of the overall situation, naturally can't help but watch the dispute subside.
Then the old woman in black quickly turned her head and spoke to Lei Lian jianzun:
"Lei Lian, don't you put away the thunder array in the sword pavilion?"
On this side, the voice of liantai jianzun didn't fall. On the other side, the voice of Sima Annan rang out directly"It's not necessary to respect liantai. The world is so big that I can't walk out of a sword Pavilion in Daxia."
As soon as Sima Annan finished, Liang Po's huge hands went straight into the dense Kendo rules in front of him.
Next breath, all the sword practitioners who were watching this scene were stunned and exclaimed: "how can it be? The pure law of sword is shrouded outside the sword Pavilion. Why didn't they react at all?"
With a cry, Liang Po's hands seemed to reach directly into a pool of clear water, unhindered into the law of Kendo in front of him, and then gently pulled out.
Originally, all the expected roar and thunder of swords and blood did not appear.
Under Liang Po's hands, the dense and interwoven Kendo rules are like a lost lamb in an endless abyss, which instantly becomes extremely confused and lost.
Even the intertwined edge seemed to disappear, completely forgetting his mission to cut off everything, and turning back and forth, like a wandering fish begging for good viewing, which made the sword practitioners around startle their chin.
Next breath, Liang Po's big hand, which is several times bigger than ordinary people's, grabs the Kendo rule in front of him and tears it out.
"Hiss!"
With a low cry, the whole Kendo thunder array was torn open a huge door without any fancy.
The next breath, Liang Po and Sima Annan arched Zhao Yu left and right, and walked out of the sword Pavilion slowly. At the same time, they also walked into the darkness of the night outside the pavilion.
The young emperor's back was still thin and straight, but for some reason, all the swordsmen around did not dare to look up.
This is a very contradictory emotion.
Clearly can not feel too strong, but in the heart of infinite fear.
This is a special characteristic of Zhao Yu.
Two styles, one made!
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The red sunset, which gradually sank under the floating Road, dissipated completely after consuming the last glimmer and heat, and then the overwhelming darkness came.
However, the darkness did not run wild for long, and then began to face severe challenges.
Because on the surface of the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, the thundering Rune and the thunder light running through the nine days are emitting a particularly dazzling light.
The thunder flickers and the air is extremely turbulent, which indicates that the fierce battle between Baolian sword land and Daxia is imminent. However, the light does not continue to increase, but slowly decreases with the pressure of liantai sword master's right hand.
"Hoo."
The girl stars are looking at the sword Pavilion in front of her. Lei lianjianzun's long sword, which is gradually pressed down, breathes out a breath slowly. I don't know when, her whole body has been soaked with sweat. Her whole foot is soft, and she can't help but take a step backward.
In the sword Pavilion, liantai sword held down her right hand above thunder purple sword. Although she was very old, she was still strong. She pressed down the long sword inch by inch. At the same time, she kept thunder sword away from the young emperor sitting in front of her.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yu's dark eyes did not have too much emotional ups and downs. Even if the whole sword idea was pouring out, and even the whole sword pavilion was covered by the law of kendo, the young emperor's eyes were still like Pinghu without waves.
Between heaven and earth, the strong is king.
Daxia can be fearless of Baolian sword land, but Baolian sword land can no longer make enemies, which is the reason why liantai sword master is soft at this time.
Even if the sword practitioners of Qinglian sword sect don't know what the strength of Daxia is, even if liantai sword Zun's move may cause the heart of most sword practitioners to break, she has to do so.
Then, in the pavilion, the old voice from liantai sword continued to spread:
"Your Majesty, the leader of the Northern Territory, my Qinglian sword clan said at the beginning that my clan made friends, not enemies. Therefore, no matter whether this alliance can be concluded or not, we are noble guests."
When the voice fell, the sword of liantai sword master turned pale, but Lei LianJian master, who didn't say a word, pressed the sword in his hand completely. He got up and stepped forward, and looked at Zhao Yu in front of him. He softened a lot of voice and sounded again:
"although his majesty, the Lord of the Northern Territory, misunderstood the kindness of our ancestors, I still hope that his majesty can value harmony."
"I'm not a murderous person in Daxia. If people don't commit Daxia, Daxia won't commit crimes."
Then the young emperor stood up from behind the desk, and the steady voice continued to spread:
"this time, I was invited by the emperor of Taiqing, and I came across thousands of mountains and rivers from the north. Naturally, I didn't come with hostility.
"However, if someone thinks that I'm new here and that I don't know much about the Central Plains of taixuan, it's a pity that over the years, all those who have this idea have died."
As soon as the word "death" appeared in Zhao Yu's mouth, all the swords around him were trimmed up and their hair stood upright. It was like a sharp sword hanging over his head. It was chilling.
Then Zhao Yu, who was watched by everyone, slowly turned around and walked out of the sword Pavilion. The steady voice of the emperor continued to sound:
"thank you for your hospitality in Baolian sword land. The troubled times have come. Just like the floating and sinking words in Guizong Zhidao, I also send them to you.
"The current situation of Qinglian sword sect is not good, so liantai sword respects you. When you remove the superficial scenery, you need to sink into your heart to find the answer."
When the emperor's voice fell, Liang Po, who was as big as a little giant behind Zhao Yu, stepped forward, raised his hands and stretched out directly in front of him.
At this time, before Liang Po's body, there were countless thunder sword Qi visible to the naked eye, and even the void appeared spider web like fragments because of the fierce edge.
It was not until then that these sword practitioners, who had lived in liantai city for countless years, realized that the sword Pavilion standing alone outside the city was actually a powerful Taoist weapon.
"This man even wants to use his meat palm to tear the thunder sword. Is he afraid that he will die soon enough?"
Looking at Liang Po's gesture of raising his hand and stretching forward, one of the sword practitioners around exclaimed, and then the rest of the monks immediately said:
"the sword Pavilion depicts ancient sword patterns, which can directly communicate the purest law of the original sword. Even if the land immortal is trapped in it, it is extremely difficult to get out, not to mention the bald young man Still so young. "
Then, beside the girl stars, binglian Yimai Jianxiu, who has a bad complexion, stares in front of her. The voice says:
"the guy from the North has never seen the world. If you are brave enough to cause casualties, you can't rely on Qinglian Jianzong."
There is a strong color of schadenfreude in the eyes of binglian's nun. However, liantai jianzun, who is in charge of the overall situation, naturally can't help but watch the dispute subside.
Then the old woman in black quickly turned her head and spoke to Lei Lian jianzun:
"Lei Lian, don't you put away the thunder array in the sword pavilion?"
On this side, the voice of liantai jianzun didn't fall. On the other side, the voice of Sima Annan rang out directly"It's not necessary to respect liantai. The world is so big that I can't walk out of a sword Pavilion in Daxia."
As soon as Sima Annan finished, Liang Po's huge hands went straight into the dense Kendo rules in front of him.
Next breath, all the sword practitioners who were watching this scene were stunned and exclaimed: "how can it be? The pure law of sword is shrouded outside the sword Pavilion. Why didn't they react at all?"
With a cry, Liang Po's hands seemed to reach directly into a pool of clear water, unhindered into the law of Kendo in front of him, and then gently pulled out.
Originally, all the expected roar and thunder of swords and blood did not appear.
Under Liang Po's hands, the dense and interwoven Kendo rules are like a lost lamb in an endless abyss, which instantly becomes extremely confused and lost.
Even the intertwined edge seemed to disappear, completely forgetting his mission to cut off everything, and turning back and forth, like a wandering fish begging for good viewing, which made the sword practitioners around startle their chin.
Next breath, Liang Po's big hand, which is several times bigger than ordinary people's, grabs the Kendo rule in front of him and tears it out.
"Hiss!"
With a low cry, the whole Kendo thunder array was torn open a huge door without any fancy.
The next breath, Liang Po and Sima Annan arched Zhao Yu left and right, and walked out of the sword Pavilion slowly. At the same time, they also walked into the darkness of the night outside the pavilion.
The young emperor's back was still thin and straight, but for some reason, all the swordsmen around did not dare to look up.
This is a very contradictory emotion.
Clearly can not feel too strong, but in the heart of infinite fear.
This is a special characteristic of Zhao Yu.
Two styles, one made!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The red sunset, which gradually sank under the floating Road, dissipated completely after consuming the last glimmer and heat, and then the overwhelming darkness came. However, the darkness did not run wild for long, and then began to face severe challenges. Because on the surface of the sword Pavilion outside liantai City, the thundering Rune and the thunder light running through the nine days are emitting a particularly dazzling light. The thunder flickers and the air is extremely turbulent, which indicates that the fierce battle between Baolian sword land and Daxia is imminent. However, the light does not continue to increase, but slowly decreases with the pressure of liantai sword master's right hand. "Hoo." The girl stars are looking at the sword Pavilion in front of her. Lei lianjianzun's long sword, which is gradually pressed down, breathes out a breath slowly. I don't know when, her whole body has been soaked with sweat. Her whole foot is soft, and she can't help but take a step backward. In the sword Pavilion, liantai sword held down her right hand above thunder purple sword. Although she was very old, she was still strong. She pressed down the long sword inch by inch. At the same time, she kept thunder sword away from the young emperor sitting in front of her. From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yu's dark eyes did not have too much emotional ups and downs. Even if the whole sword idea was pouring out, and even the whole sword pavilion was covered by the law of kendo, the young emperor's eyes were still like Pinghu without waves. Between heaven and earth, the strong is king. Daxia can be fearless of Baolian sword land, but Baolian sword land can no longer make enemies, which is the reason why liantai sword master is soft at this time. Even if the sword practitioners of Qinglian sword sect don't know what the strength of Daxia is, even if liantai sword Zun's move may cause the heart of most sword practitioners to break, she has to do so. Then, in the pavilion, the old voice from liantai sword continued to spread: "Your Majesty, the leader of the Northern Territory, my Qinglian sword clan said at the beginning that my clan made friends, not enemies. Therefore, no matter whether this alliance can be concluded or not, we are noble guests." When the voice fell, the sword of liantai sword master turned pale, but Lei LianJian master, who didn't say a word, pressed the sword in his hand completely. He got up and stepped forward, and looked at Zhao Yu in front of him. He softened a lot of voice and sounded again: "although his majesty, the Lord of the Northern Territory, misunderstood the kindness of our ancestors, I still hope that his majesty can value harmony." "I'm not a murderous person in Daxia. If people don't commit Daxia, Daxia won't commit crimes." Then the young emperor stood up from behind the desk, and the steady voice continued to spread: "this time, I was invited by the emperor of Taiqing, and I came across thousands of mountains and rivers from the north. Naturally, I didn't come with hostility. "However, if someone thinks that I'm new here and that I don't know much about the Central Plains of taixuan, it's a pity that over the years, all those who have this idea have died." As soon as the word "death" appeared in Zhao Yu's mouth, all the swords around him were trimmed up and their hair stood upright. It was like a sharp sword hanging over his head. It was chilling. Then Zhao Yu, who was watched by everyone, slowly turned around and walked out of the sword Pavilion. The steady voice of the emperor continued to sound: "thank you for your hospitality in Baolian sword land. The troubled times have come. Just like the floating and sinking words in Guizong Zhidao, I also send them to you. "The current situation of Qinglian sword sect is not good, so liantai sword respects you. When you remove the superficial scenery, you need to sink into your heart to find the answer." When the emperor's voice fell, Liang Po, who was as big as a little giant behind Zhao Yu, stepped forward, raised his hands and stretched out directly in front of him. At this time, before Liang Po's body, there were countless thunder sword Qi visible to the naked eye, and even the void appeared spider web like fragments because of the fierce edge. It was not until then that these sword practitioners, who had lived in liantai city for countless years, realized that the sword Pavilion standing alone outside the city was actually a powerful Taoist weapon. "This man even wants to use his meat palm to tear the thunder sword. Is he afraid that he will die soon enough?" Looking at Liang Po's gesture of raising his hand and stretching forward, one of the sword practitioners around exclaimed, and then the rest of the monks immediately said: "the sword Pavilion depicts ancient sword patterns, which can directly communicate the purest law of the original sword. Even if the land immortal is trapped in it, it is extremely difficult to get out, not to mention the bald young man Still so young. " Then, beside the girl stars, binglian Yimai Jianxiu, who has a bad complexion, stares in front of her. The voice says: "the guy from the North has never seen the world. If you are brave enough to cause casualties, you can't rely on Qinglian Jianzong." There is a strong color of schadenfreude in the eyes of binglian's nun. However, liantai jianzun, who is in charge of the overall situation, naturally can't help but watch the dispute subside. Then the old woman in black quickly turned her head and spoke to Lei Lian jianzun: "Lei Lian, don't you put away the thunder array in the sword pavilion?" On this side, the voice of liantai jianzun didn't fall. On the other side, the voice of Sima Annan rang out directly"It's not necessary to respect liantai. The world is so big that I can't walk out of a sword Pavilion in Daxia." As soon as Sima Annan finished, Liang Po's huge hands went straight into the dense Kendo rules in front of him. Next breath, all the sword practitioners who were watching this scene were stunned and exclaimed: "how can it be? The pure law of sword is shrouded outside the sword Pavilion. Why didn't they react at all?" With a cry, Liang Po's hands seemed to reach directly into a pool of clear water, unhindered into the law of Kendo in front of him, and then gently pulled out. Originally, all the expected roar and thunder of swords and blood did not appear. Under Liang Po's hands, the dense and interwoven Kendo rules are like a lost lamb in an endless abyss, which instantly becomes extremely confused and lost. Even the intertwined edge seemed to disappear, completely forgetting his mission to cut off everything, and turning back and forth, like a wandering fish begging for good viewing, which made the sword practitioners around startle their chin. Next breath, Liang Po's big hand, which is several times bigger than ordinary people's, grabs the Kendo rule in front of him and tears it out. "Hiss!" With a low cry, the whole Kendo thunder array was torn open a huge door without any fancy. The next breath, Liang Po and Sima Annan arched Zhao Yu left and right, and walked out of the sword Pavilion slowly. At the same time, they also walked into the darkness of the night outside the pavilion. The young emperor's back was still thin and straight, but for some reason, all the swordsmen around did not dare to look up. This is a very contradictory emotion. Clearly can not feel too strong, but in the heart of infinite fear. This is a special characteristic of Zhao Yu. Two styles, one made! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
