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Chapter 971 Yuan Shi holds a sword and kills you with three moves!

"It's been a long time since I've seen her gentle tone and calm look, but even the terrifying sound of the bloody lightning around me couldn't suppress this voice.

Although it is slight, the sound reaches my ears and my heart.

"You!" Zhuoshi Lei Zun's pupils shrank, looking at those eyes, although the appearance was different, they were quiet and calm, which inexplicably made her feel cold, as if she saw an unrivaled abyss, or in other words, a vast without stars or moon. She couldn't help but feel the chill in the deep sky, but she didn't know, or didn't dare to face, what this instinctive feeling was.

Shi Yi had already strode over, raising his fists.

Behind the green-robed dragon girl Xian is a majestic and majestic image of Zhongshan Chishui. They are all masters with extremely rich combat experience.

Especially for fighting in troubled times, I have some experience.

The breaths mingled for a moment.

Shi Yi occupies the earth, and Dragon Girl moves in the sky, forming a force of three talents with Wei Yuan. The waves of energy surge into the sky, shaking Cangwan.

Seal the blood-colored thunder light and Lord Zhuoshi within it.

Shi Yi rarely raised his tone and said: "Wei Yuan, take action!"

"This is the Thunder God of the Turbulent World, who bears the Tao Fruit of the Thunder God of the Pure Realm. She must be left behind!"

It seemed that this low shout had awakened Lord Zhuo Shi Lei.

Blood thunder roared loudly.

Shi Yi and Xian took action at the same time.

But it came up empty.

Because they misjudged Lei Zun's choice.

The bloody thunder is still a domineering weapon, but it no longer moves forward in an indomitable manner, but retreats violently in the direction behind. Lei Zun, who has always been fierce and domineering, unparalleled in attacking enemies, advancing and never retreating, is unrivaled.

Actively stepped back!

In an instant, blood and thunder flew across the sky. Wei Yuan held the spear with innate thunder patterns in his right hand, and streaks of thunder were running around, but miraculously they were not able to hurt him at all.

The woman looked at him with shock and anger, as if she finally thought of who he was, but she didn't dare to speak out of fear.

Shi Yi's face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, flashed with a trace of shock and confusion in an instant.

escaped?!

The shot that contained domineering bloody thunder just now was only a finger away from the white-haired girl.

But there were still no emotional fluctuations or ripples on her face as before. She just spread her arms to block the Taoist. Her deep eyes were large and dull, without any ripples, as if she didn't care about her life or death. .

He retracted his arms and his broad sleeves hung down.

Due to the strong wind just now, the hair on the temples was a little messy.

After thinking for a while, he still said in that unwavering tone: "Are you recovered?"

"yes."

Wei Yuan looked at the Zhuoshi Lei Zun in front of him, whose cheek had been slashed with ferocious marks. He clasped the five fingers of his right hand together, and the sword energy burst out in layers, accompanied by a shrill cry. The handle in his palm was engraved with countless blood thunders. The magic weapon of the heaven and earth runes was completely annihilated in an instant, turned into powder, and slid down the Taoist's fingers.

Then he naturally stretched out his hand, put it on the top of the white-haired girl's head and rubbed it. The warm palm, the familiar feeling. The white-haired girl's eyes widened, and she subconsciously raised her head and saw a familiar smile on the man's face. , ruffled her hair.

He bent down slightly, his face was warm, and he blinked his right eye:

"Maybe it's because you've always been a good kid."

"So I came back."

The white-haired girl's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of what the old man who was lying on the bed a thousand years ago said.

Be a good boy.

Otherwise, I might turn into a ferocious ghost to teach you a lesson.

The green-robed dragon girl was worried about the white-haired girl who had just been injured by the blood thunder and had no power. She moved and came to the side. She said with a hint of worry: "Awa, what are you doing?" Her voice was faint.

He paused, stunned, and saw that the girl, who had always been expressionless and indifferent, still widened her dark eyes.

But big drops of tears fell down.

Even Qingshan Xian was stunned, and after a while he said: "Awa, you are crying. "Crying?"

The white-haired girl stretched out her hand, still holding tears as before. "It's different.

"It's not uncomfortable."

She folded her hands and caressed her chest, her expression peaceful and gentle.

There seemed to be a flash of a fleeting smile on his face, like a layer of flowers, but it was also bright and beautiful and dazzling:

"Very happy."

"Can tears also be happy?"

Wei Yuan exhaled in his heart, his eyebrows slightly raised, feeling hearty.

Looking at the tall woman over there wearing armor and stomach, she walked out step by step: "I remember you." "I haven't seen you for more than 600 years. Does the sword from back then still hurt?"

Zhuoshi Lei Zun gritted his teeth and said: "It is indeed you!"

Shi Yi was slightly surprised and said slowly, "Wei Yuan, do you recognize her?

Stylish inner wear,

The sword finger of the Taoist wearing a wide robe was raised slightly, and a wisp of sword intent circulated endlessly, and it had already locked in the center of the woman's eyebrows. Where there was no wind, no waves, but no waves, there was a fierce sword intent that existed forever. The sleeves of the robe cover

All things stirred slightly, and Wei Yuan replied calmly:

"The sword mark on her face was left by me."

Shi Yi's expression slightly condensed.

Zhuoshi Lei Zun subconsciously raised his hand to cover the sword mark that spanned her right eye and most of her right cheek. His energy surged violently, but he didn't know whether it was because of fear or anger, or because of the six hundred years of work that still lingered there.

Wei Yuan held the fear behind his back with his left hand and pointed his right hand like a sword, saying:

"I only wish I could be a swordsman in the world."

"No one will die well."

He took a step forward, and the energy around his body was as sharp as a sword, saying: I am also a swordsman.

"Would you like to try it?"

The Thunder Master of the Turbulent World gritted his teeth, and the energy around him exploded, causing all the phenomena in the world to thunder and thunder, and the sky was like a prison. Looking at the Taoist who didn't even have a sword in his hand, there was no fighting spirit in his heart at this moment.

It actually seems that this Taoist is more terrifying now than he was six hundred years ago without a sword.

The more I look at it, the more pressure I feel.

The more I watch, the more I feel an unparalleled sense of pressure.

The Taoist seemed to be as huge as the heaven and the earth, just looking at him coldly with lowered eyes.

"You! Damn it!"

The fighting spirit in Zhuoshi Lei Zun's heart continued to dissipate, and finally he suddenly bit his lip, blood flowed out, and the stinging pain stimulated his soul. His brows returned to sharpness, and he clenched his hands.

A huge long-handled battle ax appeared, with the original thunder runes on it, and countless lightning lights entwined endlessly on the battle axe, as if it was the first arc of light that originally tore apart the comatose world, emitting

Unrivaled power.

"I admit that you are the inner demon that has lingered in my mind for many years. It is precisely because of your sword that I have been full of hostility towards swordsmen for so many years."

Only then will he become extremely angry because the enemy used a sword and cannot control himself.

Zhuoshi Lei Zun said slowly: "But this is just the past, just the mistakes of the past."

"This also means."

"I just need to kill you here!"

"I can completely crush my inner demons and further digest the Tao Fruit."

The battle ax raised slightly, and then slashed down violently, setting off countless waves of purple lightning. It was inexplicably terrifying, extremely powerful, full of determination, domineering, and a determination to draw a clear line with the past.

"That's it, go one step further!"

"Shi Yi, you'd better not get involved in the dispute between the avenues!"

Zhuoshi Lei Zun glanced at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi raised his eyes, obviously not planning to do this.

Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl behind him who was holding tears in her hands. Thinking of how she had just spread her arms to block him, blocking the front of the gun filled with blood-red lightning, he narrowed his eyes slightly and held the five fingers of his left hand behind his back.

The five fingers of his right hand moved rhythmically one after another and said: "Shi Yi, you don't need to take action."

A smile flashed across Lei Zun's lips, as if he had everything under control.

Wei Yuan pointed his fingers like swords and said slowly: "I will personally break her avenue and hurt her."

"Three moves to kill you!"

As the words fell, the golden lines between Wei Yuan's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, like a sharp and unrivaled famous sword. The endless sharpness was pointed directly at the countless thunderbolts. In an instant, Lei Zun of the Turbulent World only felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows.

, as if a sword had pierced his true soul, and the sword energy burst out and tore his soul into powder. It was as if he had been killed in an instant. For a moment, there was a chill, and the next moment, violent thunder naturally rushed around.

"The first sword, after five thousand years in the world of mortals, returns to my hometown."

The cold sword energy was bright and domineering, splitting the sky in an instant.

Like a hundred thousand miles of road, like five thousand years of spring and autumn, it traverses between heaven and earth in an instant.

Reho is fierce and powerful.

But how can we withstand the vicissitudes of time?

The thunderbolt burst out and ran, and then it completely dimmed almost instantly, leaving only the residual muffled sound of thunder, shaking endlessly. The white-haired girl raised her head, and the Lord of Thunder held the handle that exuded terrifying thunder in both hands.

Tomahawk, gritting his teeth, it was obvious that he had tried his best.

On top of the battle ax, the Taoist's sword points against it, and the thunderous thunder cannot invade this body.

The sleeves of the robe were shaking slightly, but they were still as clean as new.

The eyebrows are calm.

You can tell who wins and who loses at a glance!

The Taoist lowered his eyes and moved his sword fingers as he pleased. The sword energy was magnificent and turned into pure essence. "The second sword, the One Hundred Thousand Miles Jade Dragon and Snow Python,

Stepping on Kunlun."

The magnificent sword energy instantly broke through the thunder.

The extremely domineering sword light swept across the sky, and everything in the world became bright and clear.

It seemed as if the Kunlun scenery really appeared, without any thunder and light flowing, and the Kunlun Mountains were remotely aroused with the sword's intention. The most special spiritual land in the Qing Dynasty, representing the Tao Fruit...

The unique characteristics of all realms seem to seep into the sword energy. This sword energy also has a bit of coldness and a bit of coldness.

A sword penetrated the face of the battle axe.

It was as if this Taoist's sword finger was an unparalleled divine weapon in heaven and earth!

It is the most powerful and powerful sword in the world.

The fierce spirit is endless.

After cutting through the thunder and breaking the tomahawk, it actually pierced Lei Zun's shoulder alive. The armor seemed to be nothing, and the dense sword light flew out from behind with a bunch of blood.

Zhuoshi Lei Zun groaned, and there were loopholes and wounds in his body.

Looking at the cracks that appeared on the battle ax that he treasured, Zhuoshi Lei Zun's pupils shrank, and he raised his eyes in disbelief. He saw the silence between heaven and earth, the Taoist's right hand pointed like a sword, and the deep and vast space behind him

, just like the reappearance of Kunlun, its eyes are deep, reflecting the many causes and effects of the past and the future.

The fighting spirit that Lei Zun had just stirred up suddenly collapsed like ice on a spring day.

Her palms trembled, and when she saw the man lifting his sword finger, he seemed to be about to strike out with the third sword immediately. She could no longer control it, and with a wave of her right hand, the huge and exaggerated battle ax had the power to tear apart the space.

It turned into a ball of thunder, roaring and roaring towards Wei Yuan, while Zhuoshi Lei Zun turned into a bloody thunder in the same roaring sound.

Escape from the sky! He has already fled in a hurry,

Wei Yuan did not retreat or evade, looking at the move that tore apart everything in the sky, his sleeves shook, and then swept across the sky and the earth. The wide-sleeved robe was like water and clouds, and the magic of the universe in the sleeves was unable to control this last move.

Juran's move was swallowed up, but he successfully guided its direction, causing the thunderous ax shadow to spin and roar, and crashed down on the mountain on one side, breaking the large mountain in half, causing a wave of air like a tide.

The thunder continued.

Shi Yi frowned, but in the end he remained expressionless and said: "You are too much. Let her run away. Please pay attention later. The power of thunder haze is fierce and swift, both in terms of attack and speed."

You may not be afraid."

"But your friend may get hurt because of this."

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "Thank you, but she can't run away, or in other words, she shouldn't run away."

"Um?"

Wei Yuan raised his fingers together, the golden light between his brows suddenly converged, and the sharpness on his sword finger became even sharper.

The eyes are deep and can penetrate cause and effect.

Stab out with a sword!

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun turned into a blood thunder. In an instant, he was far away from the West Sea area where Wei Yuan and others were. Instead, in an instant, he directly arrived at the South China Sea and arrived at the area where Zhu Rong was. Soon, even if he thought about it, he would not reveal it.

The [True] of his own lineup stopped him. The latter saw the miserable appearance of Thunder Lord Zhuoshi and said: "??What happened?"

"You were hurt so badly!"

"This, this, this, could it be said that the God of Heaven has come?"

"No, it's a swordsman from another human race."

Lei Zun's aura was still a little weak, and he said: "This person is quite dangerous, but I still managed to escape." The word "Shen" was not spoken yet.

Then [Reality] suddenly felt an explosion of boundless energy.

The pupils shrank, and when he saw the body of the Thunder Lord of the Turbulent World, he stiffened for an instant, and between his eyebrows, an unparalleled sharp energy burst out, piercing the true spirit, causing the woman's eyes to lose their sparkle in an instant, and then between heaven and earth

, the plain voice replied: "Third Sword One"

"Cause and effect." "You can't escape your life."

"Who, come out!"

【Real】The surrounding area of ​​the face recedes instantly.

Then I saw densely packed golden threads appearing between the sky and the earth, emitting light like the morning sun.

Interlaced spread.

It covers the sky and the earth with stars.

Everything is covered under the cover.

The black-robed Taoist's temples are white, standing in the middle of cause and effect, with golden light flowing between his eyebrows, and his eyes are deep, as if reflecting the past and present. Many causes and effects make the sky become higher and farther, and the earth becomes deeper. The many causes and effects are densely flowing, giving people a sense of emptiness and depth.

, a feeling of oppression that makes the body and forehead tremble and cannot be resisted.

The Taoist arched his hands slightly, and his voice was clear and cold, as loud as the voice of heaven and earth: "I am a poor Taoist." "Yuanshi."


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