Taoist night sword

Chapter 440 479: The End

Chapter 440 479: The End

"Lou Jinchen, Lou Jinchen, Lou Jinchen..."

There seemed to be a voice calling out to him in the void, and Lou Jinchen slowly recovered from this near-death.

His thoughts seemed to gather from the boundless darkness, as if billions of light spots of thoughts gathered like mist, slowly becoming a human being.

"I am asleep?"

Lou Jinchen's thoughts were not very clear at first, but soon he realized that he was under some kind of inexplicable spell.

Come to think of it, he didn't even think it was a spell.

He originally thought that feeling and responding is the law.

But now it suddenly occurred to him that the most high-end spells often only need simple guidance.

He escaped from the 'thunder' method, because his heart was shaken. Here, when he looked at the vast darkness, he had some negative thoughts in his heart, and he was guided by invisible power, and even his thoughts would be dissipated. .

It's just that as a monk of swordsmanship, his thoughts are extremely tenacious, and after so many years, they are scattered and indestructible.

In the sound of shouting for the soul, his consciousness regrouped.

"I almost died."

This is Lou Jinchen's second voice.

"Lou Jinchen, I know you don't want to be arranged by others, but after you are watched by God, please join me in ending this battle."

Lou Jinchen felt that the speaker's voice was extremely familiar, like his newest person, like a friend, like a teacher.

That voice seemed to be full of pleading, but also full of pity.

"Are you the Daoist?"

"It's me," said the voice.

"Thank you for waking me up." Lou Jinchen said.

"I brought you out, if you can pull it back, I will definitely pull it back." The voice said.

"How many people have you brought out?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"There must be more than three thousand people." The voice said.

"Are they still alive?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Some are alive, some are dead." The man continued, and his answer was very simple.

"You just said to end this battle, how do you end it?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"We die, or he dies," said the voice.

"Us? Can I not participate?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"You should know that sometimes even if you do nothing, you can't get away, because the blood on your body and your thoughts are against Him and should not exist." The voice said.

"Then, I have no choice." Lou Jinchen asked.

"Yes, there is no choice, just like you this time, in fact, you don't want to do anything, and I haven't asked you to do anything yet, but He is leading your death." The voice said.

Lou Jinchen was silent: "This is a dangerous and great undertaking, where should I start?"

"He can only bring disasters and calamities, can only guide the world situation, and make people fall into disasters and vendettas, but he has cultivated the 'sly eye', and many people serve him."

"I didn't want to do anything to those people, but those people are hunting our people, so we need to deter these people so that other neutral people don't dare to act rashly." The voice said.

"Very good, tell me a name." Lou Jinchen said.

"Just go where you want to go, Dao Lvzong!" said the voice.

"it is good."

Lou Jinchen responded, but didn't hear another answer. Standing here, looking at the vast void, he took a deep breath, exhaled it, and turned into a white cloud of smoke.

He knew he had no choice.

Many times, there are things that you have to do even if you don't want to do them.

He stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, and then a crack in the door appeared. He thought about the bronze tree temples in his heart, and at the same time took out a Thunder Seal that he had obtained by chance before, using it as a guide, and stepped into the seclusion.

The scene in front of his eyes was constantly changing, and a white light appeared, which was Lei Mang.

He found himself outside the thundercloud.

The thunder clouds are coiled together, like a huge pool.

One of the bronze trees grew branches one by one, supporting Thunder Palaces one after another.

At this time, there was a lecture in a hall, about the relationship between thunder and punishment.

"The basis of punishment lies in the law. People have laws, Tao has rules, and heaven has rules. The sky is greater than everything. If someone violates the laws of the sky, then we are the thunder of the sky, the whip of the sky, and the whipping stars. All the heaven-defying people in Yu."

"You must remember that no matter when and where, your lightning methods are all for the 'God', and the punishment is performed on behalf of the heavens, and its power is boundless."

……

The patriarch above was speaking the Dharma, and the words were thunderous, while the disciples below were fascinated by it.

"Punishment on behalf of the heavens!"

This is a new idea that many disciples instilled in their hearts after they came here, and their Lei Fa has a new root since then.

At this moment, someone among them seemed to hear the sound of a sword chanting.

Then there was a loud bang.

"Crack!"

Then someone looked back towards the outside of the palace, just in time to see a huge palace falling down towards the bottom.

There were streaks of lightning flashing out of the palace, and at the same time the palace shone with brilliance, and people flew up, and a sword light from the remote sky flashed across the void and passed through the palace.

The palace was split into two halves in an instant, and it fell towards the bottom. In a blink of an eye, it fell out of the secluded illusion and disappeared.

The people in the other palace flew out, one after another thunder light flew out, looking for the enemy in the darkness, but they couldn't find anyone.

The No. 13 Patriarch who taught the Fa in the temple frowned, and he had an ominous premonition.

"The enemy is coming."

Especially this kind of sabotage without saying a word is definitely not a good person.

Those who do damage and hide in hiding are cunning, such people are the most troublesome.

The thunder light in the thunder pond was brilliant, and everyone was looking at the vast darkness outside.

Someone has come back after flying around, but no one can be found.

Someone shouted: "Please invite the ancestor's Lei Jing."

At the end of the words, a huge thunderous mirror appeared high in the sky, illuminating this secluded delusion, whose depth is unknown.

But nothing came out.

The thirteenth patriarch who taught the Dharma came to the gate of the hall, and he also frowned. It is impossible for Lei Chi to be easily attacked and not find him.

But if he can't find it now, it can only show that the other party is extremely clever in hiding his own aura, and it can't even be described as brilliant.

Lou Jinchen retreated very far. When the mirror light was about to shine on him, he had already moved to the back of the mirror, and his own aura was well hidden.

This is the same as the two swords he sent out before, extremely concise and concise.

After sleeping in the earth for so long, he naturally hid the sword in his heart.

This sword really comes out of the heart.

A sword divides yin and yang, without any stickiness and procrastination.

With a long sword in his hand, he took a step forward, approached, swung the sword, and swung eighteen swords in a row.

Like a scaled sword flower tree, the sword lights almost drew out.

"Crack!..."

With a sound, one after another Thunder Palace fell down.

(End of this chapter)

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