Chapter 1814: retreat

"Listen now, with this sword chant, it's saved, we're saved!"
At the end of the Wushan Strait Ridge, with the sound of swords screaming more and more densely, the south cultivators in the gorge, especially Jian Xiu, looked ecstatic and opened their mouths to shout.
Excited shouts one after another, a large number of south cultivators climbed up on the ground, and the desire for life was brought into their eyes.
After that, Sword Sovereign Liantai took Lei Lian Sword Sovereign and flew outwards, and in a few blinks, he withdrew to a long distance.
But what is surprising is that the place where the Lotus Terrace Sword Venerable retreated was not the south where the vast sword repairs came, but the cracked gorges of Wushan Haiti, where Zhao Yu and the others were located.
"This Lotus Terrace Sword Master is quite interesting."
After the words fell, Sima Annan beside the carriage behind the gorge, in the dark eyes, the figure of the swordsman lotus platform flying in black robes was reflected.
Then, watching the old woman with a surge of sword intent, she threw the Leilian Sword Master back in her hand, continued to lift the broad sword, and plunged into the ground in front of her fiercely.
"Boom boom boom!"
The earth rolled up and down suddenly, as if an earth dragon was tossing under the ground, almost trying to break out of the ground, then Sima Annan looked at Lei Lian Jianxiu, who had rolled down to a short distance in front of the carriage, his eyes narrowed, and Yinglang made a voice. Send out again:
"Throwing this Thunder Lotus Sword Sovereign to our side specially, it seems that this Baolian Sword Land is not ignorant of our whereabouts."
"We didn't deliberately hide our whereabouts during our trip to the south, so it was expected to be noticed."
After Zhao Yu's steady response fell, the young emperor raised his eyes and looked at the mist-shrouded gorge void. The emperor's voice continued:
"Since this Baolian swordland knows us, the Holy Court must also be concerned, but I don't know if they will act this time."
As soon as Zhao Yu's divine voice fell, a particularly cold gaze from above came directly across the void. In this gaze, there was an extreme coldness, and even a violent tumbling magic energy.
"presumptuous!"
With the devilish energy surging, Heilongwei Shunzi took a step forward, opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, and then the billowing dragon rose up into the sky, crashing the black aura in the void.
At the next breath, the gaze from above dissipated, and at the same time, on the head of the ancient giant, the remains of the ancient king, a cold voice sounded by the ears of the fifth philosopher of the Sainting Martial Palace:
"In addition to the sword master of the Qinglian Sword Sect, there is great horror in the Xia Ling. On the other side, the sword repairing soldiers of the Baolian sword land have arrived. It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."
After the words fell, Mei Po's graceful body remained motionless, and continued to watch the raging sword sea approaching Cyclonus in the south, and did not respond.
At the same time, the ancient king's remains under the two of them were directly clenched with their fists. One after another, the law of strength chain rushed out of the void, wrapped around it, and the extremely violent aura burst out again.
"Om!"
The whole world suddenly became very sticky. Although Mei Po did not speak, it actually expressed its disagreement with another Sage Wugong Dazhe who was surrounded by devilish energy.
"Memphis, I didn't come to Wushanhai this time to destroy the sect. The World Dao Association will be held soon. If you do too much, the public opinion of the people of the world will be detrimental to my holy court."
In the depths of the void beside Mei Po, the stern voice continued to sound, but the figure standing proudly on top of the giant's head remained unmoved. He raised his right hand and continued to control the giant under him, towards the Wushan Strait ridge in front of him. Take one step hard.
"Panther, the holy court has the rules of the holy court, you used to be foolish, just like today's general ups and downs, follow the orders!"
"You are not qualified to order this deity."
A faint voice came from Mei Po's mouth, and then the giant ancient king, who was grounded in the sky, raised his hand to make a fist, and let out a swaying roar on the sky. At the next breath, the giant of heaven and earth suddenly turned around and raised his hand to the back of him. fist.
With a punch, the void shattered directly, and immediately under the giant's fist, the shattered void, under the ultimate strength, turned into a torrent of fragments visible to the naked eye, and headed toward the south violently, and Cyclonus's sudden surge of sword repair rushed directly against it.
The ancient giant, the ancient king, made a punch, and the emptiness was shattered!
At the same time, a crimson sword light rushed out at the front of the flood of sword light in the south. Within the crimson sword light, the Fire Lotus Sword Venerable with white beards raised his sword, and directly slashed out towards the front, cutting out a path across the entire The flames of heaven and earth.
The dazzling stream of fire sword light turned into a crescent and rushed forward, while the angry and violent voice of the Fire Lotus Sword Master resounded through the sky:
"Holy Court stooges, get out of the Baolian sword ground!"
Such insulting words made the chill radiating from the inside and outside of Mei Po's body even more icy. After a cold snort, the ancient giant's ancient king's heavy fist clenched once again.
However, in the next breath, in the void beside Mei Po, a bone claw was directly stretched out, and the bone claw opened, holding up a blue lantern phantom.
The shadow of this blue lantern is not big. At the same time, on the lamp, a blue firework swayed back and forth, and while the light was burning, the hoarse voice of another Shengting Wugong Dazhe resounded in the void:
"According to the order of the palace lord of the Wu Palace, the Fifth Zhe Meipu listens to the order."
As soon as the words came out, the movement of the fascinating figure was paused, and finally turned around and bowed to the blue light. Then the blue light swayed more violently, and a vague voice sounded from it:
"The whereabouts of the group of people ambushing in the Wushan Sea in the Central Shangguo has been locked again, and they have already left the Baolian Sword Field. You two will go to intercept and kill and bring that thing back, otherwise the Lord will commit crimes and everyone in Wugong will suffer. Heavenly punishment!"
As soon as the word "Tian Xing" came out, even if it was this charm, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he straightened his body and uttered a soft word:
"Follow the law."
After speaking, Mei Po directly turned around, raised his hand to the front with a wave, the fists left by the ancient giant under him were raised high, the extremely large body bends down, and it began to smash down violently against the ground under him.
"Fist hammer the earth, what exactly is this ancient giant doing?"
As a series of exclamations came out, before the words fell, the giant ancient king's sky-reaching double fists hammered without fancy on the ground outside the Wushan Strait Ridge.
"boom!"
After an instant, like a loud noise after the entire planet was blasted by a hammer, it filled the entire world in an instant, and at the same time, billowing smoke and dust gushed crazily from the cracked ground, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, bringing everyone’s sight directly Obscured.
With violent punches, the ground was smashed, and the laws were directly smashed, causing this piece of void to instantly turn into an extremely chaotic state of chaos.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when the Fire Lotus Sword Master arrived with countless sword repairs from the Baolian Sword Land, they used the infinitely intertwined sword energy to extinguish the dust rolling outside the gorge, only to find that the dust was already inside. Empty.
"The Holy Court has retired, long live our sword repair, long live sword repair!"
When the figure of the ancient giant who stood on top of the earth disappeared, a sword repairman raised his arms and shouted, raising his arms to the sky and roaring.