Vol 3 Chapter 1888: Blade of Doom


The knives were born, and they led a group of disputes, giving Xiao Chen a great opportunity to rest.
Don't worry about the other, single-mindedly heal the wounds, so as not to leave behind the dark diseases that can't be removed.
At the beginning of the experience in Kunlun, but the memory of Xiao Chen is still fresh, now that this world is coming, we must pay attention to it, and we can no longer make mistakes we have made before.
"Uncle Shi."
"Hua brother."
The two were chatting, and the core disciples of Zi Yanzong and the true disciples all came over.
A group of people who were quite anxious, after they found out that they were all right, they were relieved.
"God slamming this gang is really too much. This must be reported, and it is in danger of swearing, and holding the Chinese brother."
After knowing the experience of Hua Yunfeng, many true disciples were indignant and angry.
At the beginning of the Shenquemen Yu Leifeng, but said good, together with the alliance, against the Tiandang Mountain and Putuo Mountain.
For the sake of a squad, it is really unreasonable to make such a despicable means.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "The enemy must report, but not now. Now it is the best chance to find a chance. The disciples of other factions are going to compete for the Taoist soldiers. It is an opportunity for us."
Ling Yu is puzzled: "Uncle Shi, why are you not in a hurry? The most important thing now is to help you get the Tao soldiers back!"
A top squadron is the biggest chance, and the entire sect of disciple will follow.
There is no greater chance in the battlefield of the demon, or else those disciples will be like this. Everything seems to be crazy, and you can’t fight for it.
Even if I didn't want to fight, I ran to join in the excitement and wanted to fish in troubled waters.
Hua Yunfeng mysteriously smiled: "You don't have to worry about this matter. Xiao Chen has his own way. When my strength is restored, I will take everyone to sweep the places of adventure."
Others are vying for it, and they are unable to pull out the scabbard. This handle has already confessed to Xiao Chen.
Already marked with his brand, sooner or later will return to Xiao Chen's hands, do not have to worry.
Many disciples will be suspicious, but this arrangement is also satisfactory. With the leadership of Huayun Wind, to find opportunities, there will inevitably be a big gain in this.
After half an hour, with the help of medicinal herbs, Hua Yunfeng recovered quickly.
Lead the true biography of Zi Yanzong and the core disciples, and say goodbye to Xiao Chen, leaving the valley.
Although his injury is terrible, he can be repaired and placed there, not as terrible as Xiao Chen’s injury.
With the help of medicinal herbs, recovery is fast.
With the help of Emperor Xueyi, Xiao Chen continued to understand the scars left by the Taoist soldiers in his body. His heart was like water, and he could not calm down.
On the other hand, the battle for the Taoist soldiers is completely immersed in chaos and heat.
Meng Qi and Na Zhende, originally wanted to join forces to suppress strongly, but unfortunately the strength is not enough. The two joined forces and could not reach the level of the scene of the earthquake. In the end, the two actually fought.
Each of them has a selfish heart and how can the covenant on the verge last forever.
"Damn, heavy knife."
"I can't pull it out!"
"Haha, I grabbed it, it's mine."
In the chaotic crowd, the tyrant is constantly changing, but no one can pull it out. Instead of bringing it to himself, there is no cause of misfortune and being besieged.
Just in the case that there would never be a winner, there was a thunder in the sky.
A trepidation of arrogance, from afar, accompanied by bursts of thunder, let the sky cloud rolling, thunder and continually.
"Where is the disciple!"
The sound of the explosion rang, and the of the gods finally rushed over from the forbidden land.
A flash of lightning fell in the air, Shangguan Lei bathed in the thunder and lightning, like the of war, high above, cold eyes looked at the disciples below.
"It is Shangguan Lei, Shangguan Lei appeared!"
The shadow of the famous tree of the people, Shangguan Lei opened, suddenly in the chaotic crowd, causing an exclamation.
The disciples of the gods screamed and responded to the question of Shangguan Lei, and their faces were full of excitement.
"Shangguan brothers, always figured out, this knives will belong to my god."
When Shangguan Lei landed, he was surrounded by disciples of the gods, and he grew up.
"Brother!"
Many disciples and Shangguan Lei respectfully greeted each other and felt the atmosphere of Da Yuan Dan's peak, and everyone around them was under great pressure.
Shangguan Lei’s eyes swept away, the invisible pressure spread out, and the hard-working students left more than 2,000 disciples in the field quiet.
No one dared to look at it, even if the previous battles were the most embarrassing Xuanguang Temple Zhende and Confucianism Mengqi, they avoided the other's sight.
I dare not compete with him, and my heart is full of surprises.
"Awful, actually the Great Yuan Dan peak!"
"It’s just that this repair is enough to be proud of the audience. How is it cultivated?"
After Dayuandan, the progress will be extremely slow, and it will be able to reach the realm of Dayuandan Peak. In the whole graveyard area, you can be regarded as a master. You must know that some of the three masters of the Zongmen are the masters of this.
The potential of Shangguanlei is obviously not limited to this. He is still so young, and in his lifetime, he will inevitably enter the realm of the sea of ​​clouds.
Achievement star, even higher!
Zhende secretly indulged, and now the atmosphere of Shangguan Lei, it seems that it is far more terrible than the brothers, it must be terrible. These days, what the other party has experienced, the progress is so terrible.
In the same way, Meng Qi’s heart, comparing Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming, felt that the situation that was originally equal to the situation seemed to be broken.
Shangguan Lei is very satisfied with the performance of everyone on the scene. His vision has not left, and at this moment he holds a disciple of the tyrant.
That is Dong Xuanshan, the chief truth of a Sanpin Zongmen. Under the eyes of Shangguan Lei, he was under great pressure and sweat on his forehead continued to seep.
This person, who was recognized by Shangguan Lei, looked directly at the other person's eyes and suddenly burst into tears: "Is Ma Tianliang thinking of dying? I will not hand over the Taoist soldiers!"
The sound is like a thunder, shaking the heart, straight into the soul of this horse. Knowing the sea, it feels like there is a thunder and a sudden appearance.
Let him get into a spirit, scared a little, and flew out in an uncontrollable hand.
Hey!
The crowd spread out, no one dared to approach the Taoist soldiers, lest they be stared at by the Shangguan Lei, and they dispersed, and suddenly the place where the soldiers were located left a large open space.
The people who had just fought for something, no one cares about it at the moment, can only watch it unwillingly.
"It turned out to be a tyrant. You are the bear, and you have the knife."
Shangguan Lei saw the ancient characters on the scabbard, and his face showed a trace of sarcasm, which made Ma Tianliang feel unfounded.
"Only if I am a Shangguan Lei, I have this knife!"
A hegemony, deep heart, Shangguan Lei face cold, strong confidence accompanied by the thunder of the hegemony, exudes.
No one dares to block their pace and automatically separates them.
"That may not be!"
A cool voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Yueming held the folding fan and fell down. He finally came over from the garden.
"It’s Wang’s brother, Wang’s brother is finally here!

In the Confucian school, people were very excited, and other people’s faces were more than a touch of joy. Finally, one person could destroy the limelight of the Shangguan Lei.
"Wang Yueming, do you dare to fight with me?"
Shangguan Lei’s eyes were murderous, and Wang Yueming, who was falling in the air, sipped a cold drink.
Wang Yueming folded the fan brush and unfolded, and smiled lightly: "Other people are afraid of you going to Shangguan Lei, will Wang Yueming be afraid of you?"
Shangguan Lei’s eyes flashed and he suddenly discovered that Wang Yueming actually reached the realm of Da Yuan Dan’s peak.
The momentum is not as aggressive as before, Shen Sheng said: "This knife and my way, perfect fit, is born for me, Wang Yueming, what is the use of you."
Wang Yueming is not salty and not faint: "This does not require you to worry about it, I have the reason to shoot."
"Interesting, I really thought that with some of the heavens and earth treasures, I would be able to compete with me and promote me."
There is a knife in the hand, and Shangguan Lei leaps and empties, and the knife light maps out.
I saw the glare of the knife, the sky for a long time, and the illuminating light, like a day, was fleeting.
"Purple gas is coming!"
Wang Yueming’s hand folded the fierce fan, and the body’s awe-inspiring spirit turned into a rising sun and a pure purple gas.
With his own true yuan and awe-inspiring, hard to pick up this knife.
Rubbing!
There was a crack in the folding fan, and Wang Yueming stepped back three steps. He only felt his arm numb, and he could not help but change his face.
"How is it possible, I am doing the same with him, why is the strength difference so much."
Shangguan Lei sneered, his cultivation was piled up in the blood of the corpse of the demon, Wang Yueming promoted by foreign objects, how can he compare with himself.
"A thousand years ago, the heart of the moon will be filled with the righteousness of the moon!"
A trick puts himself in a disadvantage, Wang Yueming quickly rushed out the two poems left by the teacher in the folding fan.
Seeing the cracking of the cracking fan, a majestic suffocating gas overflowed, and Wang Yueming’s body repaired again and again, and broke out with the momentum of a beautiful star.
Fighting with Shangguan Lei, the other side will be forced to retreat to the hard life.
Shangguan Lei volley landed, the ground suddenly trembled, looking at Wang Yueming Shen Sheng: "No wonder there is a temper and I fight, but I see how broken you can help you."
In the face of Wang Yueming, whose momentum has risen to Xingjun, Shangguan Lei is not afraid at all.
Hey!
Just when the two confronted each other, a figure suddenly burst out, stepping on the lotus, like a phantom, under the eyes of Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming, holding the tyrant in his hand.
"Heavy knife?"
It is the first person in Tianfudi, the three major caves. The Xuanguang Temple is really far away. It holds the knives and reveals the color of dignity.
"This knife is an unknown thing. Every generation master, although he succumbs to the world, can finally die under his own knife. In addition to the tyrant, there is another name, the blade of doom, which needs to be handed over to Buddhism. storage."
Really holding the tyrant, looking at Wang Yueming and Shangguan Leidao.
Shangguan Thunder smiled and said: "Do you think I will believe you? Smelly monk, talk nonsense, hand over the knife."
In the clouds, a vertical eye, quietly flying.
Xiao Chen in the valley, his eyebrows open, and the cave gods are included in the eyebrows, revealing a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Heavy knife? The blade of doom?"
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