Sovereign of the Era

Two days later.

The night is clean and the moon is silver.

There is no cloud tonight, which makes the crescent moon look very bright, and the moon is like water sprinkling on the vast Qiu family house.

The bright moonlight makes the night not so hazy, if you can, tonight's moon is still very beautiful.

The Qiu family master and his party of Qiu family warriors who are sitting in the main hall do not have any idea of appreciating the moon under such a moonlight. They look nervous, dignified, or try to be calm, so that they don't seem too flustered.

Tonight is the appointed time of running thunder magic sword!

If Qiu's family is not ready for the star God pill promised by the other party, the evil cultivation in cangxuan mansion will be killed. He always does what he says. Once the killing comes, it is almost a disaster to the Qiu family.

The head of Qiu's family has a cold look, and his eyes flash with a cruel look. If the other party really comes tonight.

He will never come back!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

In this anxious waiting, a loud laugh broke the silence of the night.

"Mr. Qiu, are you ready for the star God pill?"

The laughter reverberated in all directions, and the arrogant voice of the thunder running magic sword contained a trace of chill in the ears of the Qiu family.

"Coming!"

There was a slight change in people's faces, and a look of fear flashed over their faces.

Even some of the disciples of the four major sects were killed by such cruel people as running thunder and magic sword.

Strength is even more terrible, except for a very small number of disciples who can suppress him. He has no rival in the Xinghe realm, and there are even rumors that even the strong in Xinghe have died in his hands.

"Get out of here!"

The head of the Qiu family did not change his face. He took the lead and the others quickly followed.

When a group of people out of the hall, in front of a high-rise eaves, saw a black figure.

The figure was dressed in black, and his appearance was younger than many people thought. Under the light of the moon, the face even looked quite handsome, but the lingering anger between the eyebrows made it look particularly evil.

It is said that he was a disciple of a super sect in the wasteland, and his strength is extremely terrible.

Later, he was expelled from the sect and became free cultivation. But if he didn't do evil, he could hardly get any cultivation resources. After a long time, it will naturally become evil cultivation, which is inevitable.

"This is the thunder sword?"

In the distance, Lin Yun, wearing a silver moon mask, looked at the man from afar.

There are indeed some sectarian disciples' bearing on the other side. Maybe the rumor may be true. This person may really be a disciple of a super sect in the wasteland. He is extremely talented and talented.

Two days later, Lin Yun's injury has completely recovered and returned to the peak.

Even the cultivation has gone further. The sea of Zhenyuan, which gathers in the seven seas of Qi, has gone on several circles. Floating in the air sea, the star magic flower is more gorgeous and beautiful. Once it blooms, it will emit a very attractive luster.

"I'm sorry, I can't get eight thousand star pills. But even if there is, it won't be given to you. "

Qiu's owner looked at each other indifferently, and his attitude was very strong.

"It's all right. I've always been fair in my work." Under the moonlight, the thunder sword is cold and proud, grinning, but the words are chilling.

Whoosh!

He flashed, leaving a few shadows in the air, and fell on the vast open space in front of the hall.

A stream of evil spirit came out of him in an instant, which was just casual. But in addition to the Qiu family master, the rest of the Qiu family master masters, their faces have become quite pale.

In front of such evil spirits, they were somewhat frightened to find that their own stars became extremely sticky and could not be adjusted normally.

Wisps of light blood breath from its body, like wriggling tentacles, spread out on the ground.

Those star princes of Qiu's family suddenly became more and more ugly. In front of this strange blood evil spirit, it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Plop! Plop!

Cold Ao ran forward, he is not fast, but every step, those people's heart beat faster a lot.

Bang!

After waiting for seven steps, Leng Ao suddenly stops and stares at the past.

Poop!

All the people around Qiu's family immediately spat out blood and were shaken out. They fell on the ground in agony. For a moment, they seemed to be lifted up by invisible hands.

A fist as heavy as thunder, bombarded on the heart, immediately suffered a heavy blow.

For Leng Ao ran, this is just a small skill. He looks at the still standing Qiu family master and grins: "do you want to keep going? Or do you think that those so-called Pro disciples can stop me from running thunder magic sword! "

The head of Qiu's family suddenly sank in his heart. As expected, he knew that there were sect disciples hiding everywhere.Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as the voice of running thunder magic sword fell, the sound of breaking the sky began to ring one after another, and the figures killed from every corner of the courtyard.

After a while, the vast front yard was closed.

Boom!

At the same time, numerous Daoqi machines are firmly locked in Leng Aoran's body.

On the vast open space, there are mountains like momentum, falling on the body of thunder running magic sword.

Yan Teng, Xuanfei, Lei LAN, these three people stand in the void, blooming with powerful starlight, staring coldly at the galloping thunder magic sword.

"The thunder running magic sword is really good, just the use of blood evil spirit, it makes people look at each other with great admiration."

Yan Teng mouth showed a smile, calm incomparable look at the other side, in the smile under the strong self-confidence.

Looking around, he said with a smile: "it's a big battle. It seems that Leng Mou's head is worth more recently."

He was fearless, even excited.

In order to attract the disciples of the sect, they released the battle notes in advance in the Qiu family, compared with these Aboriginal families. The disciples of these sects have more wealth, especially the pills given by some sects. Maybe they have some holy spirit martial arts.

These are his real goals.

The so-called Qiu family is just a cover. Fifteen days is enough for the other party to transfer the property.

His main course is his disciples.

No matter how many people there are without cooperation, they don't need to care about it, and even hinder each other in many cases.

It was dancing on the tip of a knife, but he never lost it, not once! When you meet a real master, you will get some slight injuries at most, and you will retreat calmly.

"Brother Lei and brother Xuanfei deal with him. You block this area and don't let him escape later."

Yan Teng light said, to deal with the thunder sword, he did not intend to let others intervene. This is mainly said to the disciples of the three sects, but despises the biography of other sects.

These people just fish in troubled waters. They are not only useless but also stumbling blocks.

Whoosh!

The light was shining, and yanteng three people fell down in a triangle, each from different directions to let the Qi machine lock the thunder running magic sword.

Bang!

Lei LAN of the thousand Crane Tower slowly pulls out a sword. The sword looks very gorgeous under the moonlight. It is a very powerful Dao soldier.

Boom!

With a heavy blow, the ground seemed to have been hit by the mountain, sending out violent shaking. Qinglei Temple Xuanfei grinned grimly and took out a two meter long rough Zen stick.

Yan Teng negative hand and stand, no weapon, but his momentum is the strongest.

With the urging of hanging Wang Jue, a stream of King's prestige gradually merged with his star king's momentum. He is like a king in the world, there is no supremacy, a look can make people kneel down on the ground.

All of them were frightened. The three schools were the best, and none of them was weak.

Any one of them will bring them great pressure. The success rate of this round of encirclement and suppression of galloping thunder magic sword is very high.

They come here to join in the fun, to see if there is a chance to fish in troubled waters to pick up cheap, as long as the situation is not right, they will immediately run away.

Can see today's battle, the preparation of the three is not small, Yan Teng three are all the top masters in the Star River realm.

Leng Ao ran chuckled: "I just like to deal with your four disciples. It's a pity that the biography of Fuyun sword sect didn't arrive today, otherwise it would be really satisfactory."

Yan Teng's eyes were bleak, and he said with a deep smile: "don't worry, you will be completely satisfactory soon. After tonight, there will be no thunder magic sword in cangxuan mansion!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Galloping thunder sword roared, his whole body filled with blood evil spirit wriggle, a violent incomparable breath, accompanied by laughter crazy soaring.

The laughter, like a magic sound, reverberates in people's ears and invades into the mind. Those who have no firm will will will fall into the illusion in an instant. As far as you can see, it is the purgatory of the world, and endless fear is spreading in the heart.

In an instant, there are a lot of people can't hold on, their faces become extremely pale, there are bloodstains in their eyes.

"Do it!"

Yan Teng's face slightly changed, can't let the other side's blood evil spirit, such unbridled outbreak.

"God cloud demon subduing stick!"

Xuanfei took the lead to use the Zen stick in his hand as a stick to display the famous demon subduing stick of Qinglei temple.

His body suddenly thunder surge, in the hands of Zen stick out of a dazzling electric light, like a snake wrapped in it.

Bang!

The Buddhist staff swung at the void, and the void in front of him was like a plane, and a huge hole was blasted out. A ring of dazzling thunder light outside the hole evolved countless Buddhist scriptures, and then quickly formed a vast picture scroll.

The huge sound interrupted the other party's laughter in a moment, and a terrible golden symbol broke out in the painting, and rushed towards the thunder sword."Deep in the white clouds, the crane dances!"

Lei Lan's figure became illusory. His sword broke out and immediately developed into a sea of clouds. The sword light blooms in the clouds, just like a crane.

But the most powerful or Yan Teng, he stood in place did not move, raised his hand to clap across the air.

Boom!

There is a huge palm falling from the sky. Under the huge palm, all human beings have to crawl. The world seems to be shrinking under this palm.

Each of them didn't keep their hands. They almost took the strongest move. They didn't want to entangle with the thunder running magic sword for too long.

"Good come!"

The corner of the mouth of galloping thunder magic sword was amused with a smile. Before people could look at it carefully, he had a sword in his hand.

A sword!

There is a bloody electric light in the body of the sword, and the flying swastika symbol is chopped in half for a moment.

This sword, or the sword that turns into blood and electric light, swings its tail in the void and turns it into a dragon snake. It rushes into the sky and turns into a thunder haze into a sword of a crane and flies out directly.

Or this sword!

Or is it a sword that turns into a bloody dragon? After shaking the thunder haze, it sends out a startling dragon song. The dragon snake turned into a bloody dragon, and it circled and hit the giant hand like the giant sky.

Bang!

The void burst, the blood and the sword were surging, and the huge hand was shattered like a mountain.

Xuanfei retreated five steps, Leilan retreated seven steps, and yanteng retreated two steps.

But Leng Ao ran, only one sword.

"Fight with me, you little farts, you are still very young!" The fierce edge burst out in the eyes and eyes of the flying thunder demon sword, and the corner of his mouth aroused a smile of disdain.

Yan Teng's three faces are rather ugly, although they know that there are some gaps between them and each other, they did not expect the gap to be too large to imagine.

"Tonight, I'll let you know why I'm so cold and proud that I'm called the thunder running magic sword!"

Cold Ao ran angrily one, the four sides of the world, suddenly turn cold.

A sense of killing, the night dyed crimson, the curved silver moon in the crimson like a beauty's shy eyebrows.

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