Chapter 232: Ten Thousand Broken Corpses

Tan Weiran snapped his fingers and drew his sword one by one, and Qin Liang fell in response as if he was cooperating, reflecting an indescribable treacherous chill,.!

For a while, many people opened their mouths, only thinking that this sword was miraculous, and what was even more touching was that it was very strange to make a sword.

Someone in the crowd said sourly: "It's not a big deal, if it's me, I can too, I can make it ten times more beautiful." What's the big deal, it's just a little trick."

"If you really have the ability, don't find a young man hiding behind to make a move, there is a kind of shot against Liang Zeng and Zhang Lu. ”

The sourness of a few people does not affect the judgment of everyone in the slightest.

Jian Aobai's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off the previous sword, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Amazing, he is a real swordsman." ”

"Beautiful. Yan Xingkong slapped his thigh with a blank palm, and the aftertaste was endless. A person next to him looked at the swollen thigh and cried that you have to pat your own leg, don't slap me.

Lu Fangtian silently weighed it in his heart, and faintly found that he couldn't do it, and coughed again: "His swordsmanship is very distinctive. ”

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword is really distinctive, and the sword spirit of the thunder and lightning type is of course better than swiftness and suddenness. But I don't know that this idea is really a bit taken for granted.

Only Tan Huan knew that the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword of the Tan family was too fast and overbearing, but it was not enough to conceal it. At this time, seeing this hidden and strange sword, Rao was him, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Liang Zeng's heart was awe-inspiring, no matter what others said. How to evaluate. As a broken realm, he had to admit that Tan Weiran's previous sword was indeed very good, and he had won the mystery of swordsmanship.

The sword that talks about the future seems ordinary and ordinary, but it is actually hidden and sudden. It's absolutely astonishing. It's a small skill, but it's a small skill that you have to practice your swordsmanship to be meticulous enough and strong enough to do it.

Buzzing chatter. It turned into waves of sound that lingered in the air.

Xiu Weigao talked and communicated, and also tried to be hidden and safe. Communicate with each other. The cultivation is low purely to watch the excitement, that is, it simply opens its mouth and comes, without any cover.

After a while, there were too many idle people here, and all kinds of gossip came out: "Luoxia Sect is too shameless, and he actually sent a strong man to bully two young people with real feelings." His grandmother's, I've been in the world for many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a brazen ......"

"That is, if everyone does this, then everyone doesn't have to cultivate. Cultivation is a fart. Every time you send people who are so much stronger than you to bully people, then are we martial monks or angry bags? ”

This kind of gossip mainly comes from low-level monks and miscellaneous people, and it will be widely circulated at the bottom.

A ray of anger quickly appeared on Liang Zeng's face, these gossips were all bullshit. It's just bullshit. can't stand the fact that there are many family members, and the mouth is open to others, and you can say whatever you want.

Liang Zeng's heart is agitated, he is not afraid of unintentional gossip, he is afraid that some intentional gossip will spread rumors under the control of some powerful forces.

There are many thoughts, and Liang Zeng is hot temper. It can be regarded as a bit meticulous in the popularity, as the Supreme Elder of the Luoxia Sect, how can he have a little bit of the overall situation. At this time, after thinking about it, I have already thought of a solution.

Liang Zeng is not afraid of talking about Weiran and the wind blowing the snow, and he is afraid that there will be a "mastermind behind the scenes" behind the latter two.

You have to win, and you have to show others. Winning is so beautiful that there is nothing to say.

Liang Zeng had already made up his mind, and glanced at Qin Liang who was gushing out of the blood: "How?"

"I was hit hard by the sword qi, and I will be raised for a while, and there will be nothing to do. A member of the Luoxia Sect said solemnly.

Liang Zeng looked at it coldly, his old face was hot, and Tan Weiran's attack on Qin Liang happened right under his nose. With this, he just lost his face in concealment: "Lu Guanglin, what are you stunned about, do it, kill them." ”

Lu Guanglin stomped his feet and moved, looking up to the sky and roaring, the rumbling earthquake trembled with this roar, which was particularly terrifying, and he looked like a god descending from heaven with a powerful aura: "Two little miscellaneous pieces, take your life!"

Tan Weiran frowned slightly, his eyes turned to the wind and snow, as if asking how the injury was. Feng Xue didn't say a word, only held the sword hard, and glanced at Tan Weiran, showing his determination in this way.

Lu Guanglin roared wildly, turning into a mountain range that fell from the sky, wrapped in the momentum of the world and dominating the world, and swept down madly: "Little miscellaneous, die!" As soon as these words came out, Yan Xingkong, the sword arrogant, Bai Lu Fangtian, and the others all frowned secretly.

Liang Zeng nodded slightly, revealing a steady smile. With Lu Guanglin and Zhang Lu today, it is enough to kill these two people, let alone him in charge.

Feng Yiting, Lu Guanglin, Zhang Lu. The three major gods sent by the Luoxia Sect to participate in the organization were all condensed. This is not a coincidence, but it was deliberately selected and sent in order to save face in front of the various factions.

The battle of the other courtyard, what is the inside story, has faded with the ruins, and no one knows. However, Liang Zeng believed in Lu Guanglin and the others, and he believed that he didn't need to take action in person today.

It is not good to break the virtual realm, and it is not good to shoot directly at the real realm. Standing on the position of hatred, even if he crosses the realm to make a move, it is understandable, but Liang Zeng is worried that there will be some unintentional gossip afterwards, and it will even be manipulated and amplified by some people.

These two people are already in the bag, and he never thought about the possibility that Tan Weiran and Fengxue could leave alive, not even a glimmer of possibility.

The only thing that needs to be secretly guarded against is a certain force hidden behind the two of them, or someone.

If you don't know what you think, you must sigh. Even a hot-tempered person like Liang Zeng has lived for many years and has his own wisdom, and everyone who can achieve something should not be underestimated.

The wind and snow seemed to be felt, and suddenly looked back at the peace talks, his eyes were staggered, and without saying a word, he took the lead in understanding the horizontal sword, and cut out the frosty breath like mercury.

Tan Weiran's body shook, and he appeared in mid-air erratically, flicking his fingers full of leisure. The sword came out of its sheath with a sonorous sound, and a crisp voice burst out in an instant: "Little miscellaneous, die." ”

This is true. From the tone to the tone, it is simply the same as what Lu Guanglin said.

The previous sword was embarrassed, and the breath in Qin Liangxin's mouth was really indescribable, he breathed rapidly, pressed the injury and said, "Uncle Shi." We ......"

"Don't worry, wait a minute, slaughter them. Uncle Shi comforted and sneered.

Qin Liang suddenly felt very uneasy, and forcibly struggled to get up from the ground: "Senior uncle." I think we're still ......."

At the moment when Qin Liang stood up, he seemed to have a premonition and suddenly raised his head. He saw a faint purple shadow falling from the sky, completely submerging him.

A purple light suddenly exploded from the air in an instant, as if it had swooped down from the limit of the Nine Heavens. With the most violent and sudden attitude, he forcibly penetrated into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Qin Liang's head.

Qin Liang's body stiffened, and blood gushed out frantically from the Baihui acupoint, flowing down quickly from the top of his head, and he was breathless.

The sudden scene stunned all the spectators. Unexpectedly, under the noses of everyone in the Luoxia Sect, two sneak attacks were successful. Kill an outstanding disciple like Qin Liang.

Liang Zeng and the people of the Luoxia Sect were as stiff as wood carvings, and roared angrily: "The wind blows the snow and the snow is not yet, you deserve to die, my Luoxia Sect will definitely break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!"

"I want your dog's life!"

A figure pounced in a rage.

"Not good. "Liang Zeng's color changed, he didn't send the Lingyou powerhouse to come forward to fight. is worried that it is not the opponent who has broken his hands and lost the face of Luoxia Sect. But at this time, Qin Chen's sudden outburst made him miserable: "Stop him!"

"Qin Chen, you get back for me. Qin Chen!"

Tan Weiran glanced at it, and saw that the wind and snow temporarily restrained Lu Guanglin, revealing a faint coldness: "Send you a ride!"

Like a ghost, raising his hand is a terrifying thunderbolt. With a suffocating lightning speed, it flew and bombarded Qin Chen's body. The glow flickered in an instant, and Qin Chen roared angrily with a move......

Fortunately, Tan Weiran didn't want to expose the cover identity of "Xu Weiran", so he deliberately suppressed the golden body this time, and only showed the appearance of a fourth-order golden body. When he was about to be hit, he smiled slightly, full of blood: "Go!"

A wisp of insight is like ubiquitous air, taking away all the air, and it feels suffocating and oppressive. Qin Chen's head, which was burning to rot, suddenly lifted up and turned dead gray......

What a terrible forty percent sword spirit!

Qin Chenren roared and struggled in the storm composed of sword qi, and found that the golden body was broken, and found that the skin and even the arms and other places were the first to be scorched, and then this scorched black gradually penetrated the body.

The most archival roared in the sky, and his body burst out with a magnificent purple light that made people sore and hairy, and it exploded, and the purple and bright red blood danced together to create a brilliant and icy scene.

Killing an enemy is just killing, killing one is killing, killing a hundred is also killing.

Tan Weiran raised his head slightly, crossed his fingers and said slowly with a plain but ironic voice: "This is what you want, broken... Corpse... Ten thousand... Duan!"

Tan Weiran's expression was cold, and he took out eighty percent of his true qi with one move, and stuffed a live tiger pill into his mouth without hurrying. Catalyze the medicinal effect, convert it into true qi and replenish it into the dantian, and silently calculate the time required for this process.

What a fast way to replenish true qi!

True Qi is quickly replenished in the dantian, and it quickly glows with a feeling of fullness. Talking about it, he cracked his mouth, and there was a terrifying aura, even bloody. Shake your body and join the battle like a ghost.

Wind blowing snow suddenly faced Lu Guanglin's pressure was much less, and there was one more thing to talk about, Lu Guanglin was emotional, and laughed confidently: "Hahaha, come on, come on, one more death, let the old man simply finish you all at once." ”

Whoosh... Sou!

In the roaring hand-to-hand sound, everyone was fascinated: "The wind blows the snow Xu Weiran is worthy of being one of the young and strongest people this time, and it is definitely a skill to be able to fight with the Divine Illumination Realm." ”

Rumble...... Boom! It's the earth that's shaking, and it's the air that's shaking.

The figures and sword qi let out a sharp whistling sound, and the three figures were sometimes silent, sometimes sensationally fighting fiercely in the valley. Fighting with the aftermath creates potholes everywhere, or ravines that are swept out by sword qi.

The sword spirit shot out of the wind-blown snow palm, and the frost covered the hillside valley. Lu Guanglin laughed wildly, and the momentum was violent.

Tan Weiran stepped forward with a breath of shock, and the sword qi exploded and spread, which was the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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