Chapter 1438 The powerful one in the thunder
This silver-white sword talisman has been spinning for who knows how long, maybe more than ten days, maybe several months.
Finally, it stopped and fell into the dust.
Another dozen days later.
A group of people flew in from afar, headed by a chubby old man who was lying on a jade bed, as angry as a gossamer. The breath of life was almost completely gone, and it was only thanks to the action of the shadow puppet god of the Immortal Weapon Sect on the side that he barely saved his life.
"That ant must have escaped..."
The Shadow God Lord picked up the jade talisman that fell on the ground and sighed: "It should be to use some kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation array to instantly leave the locking range of the quasi-eighth-level sword talisman, or some kind of shielding locking method, or it is Some kind of method of suspended animation... is a rare phenomenon in the world of immortality.”
"Ants..."
"Hahaha!"
Xuanyang Shenjun has been following him. When he heard this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I think this very abnormal sword cultivator of the Sun Heritage is very vindictive. Shadow puppet, you wouldn't think that he has never shown murderous intention towards you. He has always been respectful." Respectfully, you don’t think he will remember you?”
"I estimate that in a few thousand years, when he is promoted to Lianxu... Haha, I hope you can still call him an ant by then."
he taunted.
The shadow puppet god's face turned green.
This feeling of being stared at by a kendo killer who was approaching Daozi was not pleasant. It was like a thorn in the back, as if the death omen would come at any time.
"Shadow puppet...fellow Taoist..."
"Please..."
The chubby old man on the jade bed was so angry that he used all his strength to say: "Please... search nearby... If you can find the sword cultivator who is pretending to be dead or hiding, or bring his body back... Lei Yang's old past I will never forget my kindness.”
The shadow puppet god was moved.
Among high-level monks, it is extremely rare to use the word "seeking".
Not to mention, the Lord Shougui made a promise in the name of Lei Yang's old age, which is almost impossible to break. In the Lei Yang Heavenly Sword Realm, this is more important than anything else.
"Since Fellow Taoist Shou Gui has entrusted you with something, I dare not disobey you!"
The Shadow God Lord bowed his head deeply, and then flew away into the sky. His huge spiritual consciousness spread out, scanning the nearby sky and earth inch by inch.
With this kind of all-out search by the God of Hedao, even if the lower-level monks hide thousands of miles deep underground, even if they hide in the depths of space, they can't hide anything.
On the spot, only two Hedao monks, Xuanyang Shenjun, were left.
He looked at the angry Shou Gui Shenjun in front of him, hesitated for a while, and did not take action.
The Thunder Yang Heavenly Sword Realm and the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm are mortal enemies who will never stop fighting. He doesn't care about taking advantage of others' danger, but now is not a good time. The time for the war planned by the sect has not yet come.
Besides, Lei Yang’s old friends have always been united, maybe...
Divine Lord Xuanyang suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.
Zizzi...
boom!
From the horizon, a terrifying and boundless thunder of destruction descended.
Just the coercion destroyed countless heavenly rules and laws around him. It was extremely terrifying. The two powerful Great Yin Yang Sword Realm Hedao sword cultivators instantly turned into children in front of him, weak and powerless, without any brilliance.
When they got closer, everyone discovered that it was a terrifying figure standing in the thunder, and their face could not be seen clearly.
The only thing that could be seen clearly was that he was constantly vomiting blood and had many injuries on his body.
This kind of injury can be recognized by all the monks who are refining the void. It is surprising that the monks who are above the refining void are injured by the boundary wall when they cross the boundary wall. Every time they cross the boundary wall, it is a serious injury to the monks who are above the refining void. result.
But look at this figure in the thunder, how many times has it crossed the boundary wall in a very short period of time?
"Meet Senior!"
Divine Lord Xuanyang and Divine Lord Xuanyin were shocked and bowed their heads respectfully. When they discovered the abnormal sword cultivator of the Sun Heritage, they also reported it to the sect. The strong men of the sect should also be on their way here. Among them, there are strong men from the Sun lineage and Taiyin lineage, and there may be some who are widowed. The Taiyin inheritance sword cultivator can do what needs to be done without the eyes of the Taoist companions.
But they didn't come so fast!
The strong man in the thunder ignored the Xuanyang Divine Lord and the Xuanyin Divine Lord, walked straight towards the chubby old man on the jade bed, gently touched his cheek, sent mana to heal the injury, and said lovingly: "Shou Gui, why are you working so hard?"
"If Xiao Guanglei dies, he dies. This is what is destined to happen when we decide to support the sect."
"There must be someone who goes forward courageously, fights hard, and regards death as a return home. Only then can we protect everyone."
"Uncle Jian Lei..."
The chubby old man shed tears from his eyes, showing tears like a child, and sobbed: "Find him, kill him, please."
"Little Guanglei cannot die in vain."
he begged.
This Sword and Thunder Heavenly Man is his father's comrade-in-arms. He once followed his ancestors to fight hard and survive thousands of battles. He has power that lower-level monks cannot imagine. He is powerful and cunning. No matter how cunning the ants are, they can It was impossible to escape his gaze.
"Kill that kid?"
Jian Lei Tianren frowned and said: "As far as I know, that sword cultivator killed Guang Lei in an upright sword fight, right?"
"Although it is indeed beyond common sense to use a mechanical flying boat, it is just like using spiritual beasts and magic weapons for the same level of magicians. It is a completely fair and glorious sword fight..."
"Uncle Jian Lei, please!"
The chubby old man cried.
The strong man was silent.
for a long time.
"That's all,"
"What does the reputation of the sect mean? What does my reputation mean?"
Jian Lei Tianren let out a long sigh.
Keng!
He ejected a flying sword with twisted lightning, causing it to disappear in an instant. He traveled across hundreds of thousands or millions of kilometers, or even more distant places, searching all places for the specific breath of swordsmanship.
"Huh?"
Jianlei Tianren frowned, pinched the spell with his hands, and calculated in his mind.
"This little friend seems to have a good chance. He possesses an item that suppresses luck of at least the eighth level. I am not good at inferring it. I can't infer it. I can't even infer all the information related to it. Maybe we need an eighth-level Heavenly Actor who specializes in calculation..."
"That's all, I shouldn't give up on his fate."
He put down the magic weapon in his hand.
To be fair, this kind of thing was really against his Taoist conscience and would bring him great disgrace.
However, when his old friend, who had saved his life nineteen times, and his dead friend's child begged him in tears, he couldn't bear it and couldn't refuse.
"Shougui,"
"The sect has formulated strict sword fighting sect rules. Either the elders are naturally cold-blooded, or they like to watch the sect's genius die at the hands of others. They are so ruthless."
Jian Lei Heavenly Man sighed and said: "Instead, he frequently interferes in the Glory Sword Fight. This will plant a seed of doubt for the later sect sword cultivators and greatly hinder their path."
"Since the elders of the sect will definitely save themselves in the end, can we not pay attention to this life-and-death battle and just deal with it casually?"
"Since we have been sitting on the Diaoyutai, why should we fight for life and death?"
(End of chapter)