Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth struck by lightning
A dazzling sword energy descended from the sky with the power of heaven and the law of the great road that destroyed everything, and the terrifying murderous intent that made people tremble locked onto Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai's whole body was covered with hair. He raised his hand to draw the sword, but when he grasped the hilt of the sword, his hand trembled uncontrollably. The uncontrollable fear in his heart made him dare not draw the sword.
"Haha, Zhou Jianlai, let's see if you die or not?!" Dong Guo Qi was hysterical, his eyes full of ferociousness.
This is a sword technique of a saint, sealed in a jade pendant, crushed by him and released.
His hatred for Zhou Jianlai has made him completely lose his mind, and he must kill Zhou Jianlai.
Zhou Jianlai raised his head with difficulty and stared at the sword energy falling from the sky. The hand holding the sword was a little harder, and the veins on his hand bulged due to the excessive exertion.
Suddenly, bright golden light burst out from his dark and deep eyes, and the golden true dragon sword spirit broke free of fear and roared out.
Zheng!
The hand holding the sword suddenly stopped shaking, and he steadily pulled out the King Wei Sword.
"My sword is the way of heaven, how dare you act so presumptuously?!" Zhou Jianlai stared at the saint's sword energy and shouted angrily.
Sudden changes occur.
The sword energy that destroyed the heaven and earth seemed to be frightened out of fear by Zhou Jianlai's angry shout, and suddenly the light dimmed, dissipating the power of heaven and law, and dissipated in the rain.
"——" Zhang Butcher, who came out from the Guowei Mansion with a big sword, was stunned when he looked at the dissipated sword energy.
In the sky above Huangji Palace, Su Hanlin was also shocked.
Feng Yuxiu blurted out in shock: "Good boy!"
Next to the two of them, an old man with white hair and skinny bones, stroking his long white beard, said: "Ye Cang'an's sword is not as good as his, and Wei Zi'an's sword is not as good as his. I saw that the new sword master has stepped on the sword."
On the journey!”
After speaking, he looked at Su Hanlin and congratulated: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have gained a tiger general!"
Su Hanlin shook his head with a smile: "It's too early for the National Master to say anything, let's wait and see. I hope he can be like his master, even if he becomes a saint, he still cares about the common people, instead of being someone who thinks he is aloof and laughs at the sufferings of the common people.
He lightly said, 'This is the way of heaven, and I cannot interfere with it,' but in fact, he is riding on the heads of the common people, exploiting and squeezing the common people in disguise."
"Haha -" the skinny old man laughed when he heard the words, and said: "If your majesty's words are heard by the saints of the sect, I'm afraid I will have to have a good argument with your majesty."
"I'm already arguing with them." Su Hanlin looked up at the sky and said.
In front of the Guowei Mansion, Yi Zhenghao looked shocked and asked Feng Yiqu next to him in disbelief: "Brother Feng, what is going on?!"
Feng Yiqu was also shocked. He exclaimed and said: "The magical powers given by the saint ancestors are actually powerful but not real. To put it simply, they can only destroy people's will to fight, causing their will to collapse and lose their ability to fight.
Instead of killing people.
Because the saint ancestors were afraid that the magical powers they had given would fall into the hands of people with evil intentions and use their magical powers to poison the common people.
Think about it, if someone releases a saint's magical power on this city full of people, what kind of disaster will it cause?
Although the saints have stood at the top of the Heavenly Dao, they are still bound by the Heavenly Dao. If their magical powers harm too many living beings, the sins of killing will be retribution on them, and they will not be able to bear it."
"That is to say -" Yi Zhenghao understood, but the shock in his heart was even greater. He stared at Zhou Jianlai and exclaimed: "He defeated the sword power of Saint Ancestor Tongtian with his own powerful sword heart!"
Tongtian Shengzu is the title of Master Dongguo Banner.
"Yes, a little guy who has not yet reached the other shore actually has an invincible sword heart that is not afraid of the power of the saint. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would not believe it." Feng Yiqu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
His Taoist heart suddenly fluctuated, and he felt like he had wasted decades when being compared to Zhou Jianlai.
bass!
Zhou Jian returned the sword back to its sheath, stared at Dong Guo Qi who was lying in the rain like a dead fish, and said: "I said I would spare your life today, so I will spare your life. If you dare to offend again, you will not be pardoned."
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Before, such words sounded like a naked insult, but now they sounded more like a reprimand, a rebuke from the strong to the weak with disdain.
"It's better to kill him." Niu Dawa was frightened and ran out. He stared at Dongguo Qi with cold eyes and had murderous intentions.
He has no mercy towards enemies who want to kill them.
Zhou Jianlai shook his head at him and said, "For Miss Du's sake, please spare him one more time."
Niu Dawa snorted coldly and gave up his murderous intention.
"Hahaha--"
Dongguo Qi suddenly beat the ground and started laughing, but after a few laughs he started sobbing again.
I cried so hard that I felt heartbroken and regretful.
Like Zhou Jianlai, he once stood proudly in the clouds and overlooked all living beings. He was even more dazzling than Zhou Jianlai, but a battle destroyed everything for him.
He entered the ancient ruins to explore, and was separated from his soul by the resurrected ancient corpse. Although the Holy Ancestor arrived at the critical moment and saved his life, his soul was seriously damaged and his combat power plummeted.
He thought that he was extremely talented and could regain his strength as long as he concentrated on practicing. However, although his soul had recovered after two years, his combat power would never return to its peak state.
Today's battle with Zhou Jianlai and the disastrous defeat made him completely realize the reality. He would never be able to return to the clouds again.
He thought: It would be great if there was no such adventure.
"This damn thief god——" Dong Guoqi stood up suddenly, looked up to the sky and cursed angrily, wanting to scold the thief god for being jealous of talents every day.
Click!
Suddenly a thunder struck down.
It hit Dongguo Qi without any bias, causing his whole body to be scorched black and plumes of black smoke rising up.
"Uh-" He blew out a puff of black smoke from his mouth, then fell on his back.
"——" Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhou Jianlai and Zhang Xiaozu looked at Niu Dawa at the same time, thinking that Niu Dawa had done it secretly.
Niu Dawa shook his head and said: "I swear on my integrity that it was definitely not me. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning just like him."
Butcher Zhang looked at the drizzling sky and said: "No one is doing anything secretly, it's just a pure thunder from the sky, so--it's better to go back to the room and hide."
After saying that, he threw on his sandals and ran away, which shows that he must have cursed God a lot.
Niu Dawa looked at the sky, shrunk his neck in fear, and ran back closely behind Butcher Zhang.
"There is no fear of life." Feng Yiqu stepped forward to inspect the situation of Dongguo Banner and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Yi Zhenghao smiled bitterly and said: "This is really unlucky. Even if you drink cold water, your teeth will be choked. It has been raining for so many days without a thunder. At any rate, a thunder has fallen on Junior Brother Dongguo's head. Unlucky,
What bad luck!”
The two brought Dongguo Qi to the Du family for treatment.
Du Keyi was shocked by Dongguo Qi's miserable appearance. After listening to Feng Yiqu and Yi Zhenghao's stories, he felt sympathy for Dong Guo Qi.
The next morning, Dongguo Qi woke up, but he seemed to be stupid, his eyes were dull, he was silent, and Du Keyi and the other three were spinning around anxiously.
Zhang Butcher received Su Hanlin's order, said goodbye to Zhang Xiaozu and others, and headed for northern Xinjiang in the rain.
On July 5th, the sky finally cleared up.
This continuous drizzle has made people's bodies almost moldy.
Niu Dawa asked the little monk to pack his things and prepare to leave for Tianbaoshan. The little monk begged Niu Dawa to leave two days late so that he could spread the seeds on the planed land, otherwise he would miss the planting time every time he went back.
Niu Dawa agreed.
But he did not tell the young monk that the continuous rain made the ground too wet, and the seeds would probably rot in the soil if they were sown.
He wanted to give the little monk more hope on the road.
Tang Wan was very excited when she came back from selling flowers in the afternoon. She said that there was a lady who really liked her flowers and asked her to cut more tomorrow. She also gave her two taels of silver as a deposit.
The next day, as if to take care of Tang Wan's business, the flowers in the garden bloomed very hard. Tang Wan was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear and cut a basket full of flowers.
Dong Guoqi finally woke up from his daze. He went to Du Keyi's room, handed Du Keyi a note, and then left in a hurry.
Du Keyi opened the note, took a look at it, and quickly closed it in panic.
The note read: The real Saint Ancestor Tongtian is dead. The Saint Ancestor Tongtian who is now in the Wentian Sect was transformed from an ancient corpse. Please do not reply to the Wentian Sect for the time being.
Du Keyi wanted to catch up with Dong Guo Qi and ask for help, but after chasing him out, Dong Guo Qi was nowhere to be seen.
She couldn't help feeling panicked.
In the training field of Guowei Mansion, Zhang Xiaozu was teaching Su Zhengyi and eighteen people to practice a set of kicking skills when a visitor suddenly came to visit.
The visitor is Tiancan, the master of the six gates.
Zhang Xiaozu was startled by this person, because this person appeared quietly next to the teaching field like a ghost. When Zhang Xiaozu noticed his presence, he felt that he had been standing there watching for a long time.
"The old general ordered us to investigate the person who has found the result, but the old general went to Northern Xinjiang, so I came over and reported it to General Zhang Lang." After announcing his name, Tian Can said to Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozhu was overjoyed when he heard this and asked: "Who is that man in the wolf mask?"
"I don't know." Tian Can shook his head.
"?" Zhang Xiaozu looked at Tiancan with a puzzled expression.
"This man was very alert. As soon as our people checked him, he ran away in shock. We tracked him all the way to the south, and finally lost him in the Wangling Mountains," Tian Can said.
Zhang Xiaozhu was surprised when he heard this, and finally understood why there was no news after the Ear and Eyes Gate had been tracking him for so long. It turned out that he had gone to the south.
"I have a general guess about the identity of the murderer. Would General Zhang Lang want to hear it?" Tian Can asked.
"Sir, please speak quickly. I am all ears." Zhang Xiaozu said hurriedly.
