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"Boom boom boom!"

The wind and clouds are changing, the air is surging, and the thunder is screaming, and the void at the exit of the Wushan Strait Ridge changes completely in the short period of time.

As the sword aura shrouded the shadow of the figure, the ground suddenly cracked, and the infinitely sharp Lei Lian sword intent swept outwards, and countless cultivators around were pierced into a sieve by the sword intent in an instant.

"Leilian Sword Intent, the most domineering Lei Lian sword intent in the Precious Lotus Sword Land, run away, run away!"

Amidst the surge of sword intent, an extremely stern wailing sound came from the mouth of the monk going south. As Zhao Yu said before, what this world is best at is the Luo Tuo that kills the madman.

These high-spirited cultivators, who had indefinite wings in their hearts, were still roaring wantonly in the first second, but the next breath turned into a howl of incomparable fear.

Life and death are instantaneous, but for the creatures shrouded in fear, there is a difference between the two!

Survival is the instinct of every living creature. Therefore, when the Leilian Sword Sect was blasted into the ground from the entrance of the gorge, and between the sword aura, the monks fled outwards at the fastest speed in their lives, and at the same time they were even more stern. 'S voice came out:

"The sky is unfair. Why is there a sword intent to be added to the body before going out of the gorge? I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

Before the roar fell, the aftermath of the thunder sword intent that swept outward continued to sweep outward, tearing the void apart, leaving a corpse in place.

How fast these cultivators rushed forward, how miserable they were to die at this time.

What happened at the end of this gorge at this time perfectly explained what a fight between gods and mortals is, and mortals suffer!

"This vast law of sword power cannot be radiated by ordinary monks. It is the supreme of the land gods. The entire Baolian swordland has thunder as the sword intent, only the former Thunder Lotus Sword Sect.

The aftermath of supernatural power continued to sweep outward, and the unbelievable voice of the monk behind came out:

"This person is not the Sword Sovereign Lei Lian, who is it, who is it, who can blast the Sword Sect of Lei Lian with such top killing ability directly into the ground?"

After the words fell, and the next breath, the complexions of these people continued to change wildly, and they turned and ran back.

Because of the piercing energy ripples, after harvesting a lot of lives, it did not weaken at all, and continued to spread out. The screams one after another made the entire end of the Wushanhai a tragic place. Shura hell.

"Can't run anymore, everyone will shoot at the same time, there may be a glimmer of life!"

After the initial chaos, some monks responded in time, turned around and pulled out the sharp blade behind them, mobilizing the vitality of the whole body, and struggling to cut out the strongest supernatural powers in front of them.

"Bah!"

The sound of supernatural powers exploding into the air sounded, and then more and more monks drew their swords to cut out, forming a wave of supernatural powers, and the energetic rushing in the front blasted against each other, and then both disappeared.

"Get out, get out soon!"

An eager roar came out, and then more and more monks stopped retreating, turning around and blasting the strongest supernatural powers in front of them. In the end, they gathered the power of everyone, which was worthy of the aftermath of the energy that spread out. Halfway.

The aftermath of the thunder that exploded outwards gradually dissipated. Although the sword intent in the void still made these surviving south cultivators feel tingling all over, the ecstasy after the tiger’s mouth escaped still made all the cultivators roar in the sky:

"Saved, mother, not dead, but alive again!"

Under the violent howls, everyone who had recovered their senses began to look at the figure that hit the ground at the end of the gorge.

Afterwards, in front of the carriage where Zhao Yu was, the old monk coughed, raised his head, and stared at the front of the gunpowder. An old voice came out:

"This Qinglian Jianzong has just joined the sect, and the Leilian Jianzongzun here was directly blasted into the Wushan Sea. This shows that the core of the Taixuan Central Plains is chaotic and completely chaotic."

When the voice fell, the old monk stretched out his hand to grasp the white beard on his chest and continued to mutter:

"Who is it sacred, can completely suppress the Qinglian Sword Sect, the Sword Sovereign Lei Lian, who is known for killing and killing?"

The words of the old monk just fell, and the black dragon Wei Shunzi with a smile on his face pursed his lips, and then a young voice came out:

"The entire Supreme Profound Land will be directly slammed down when Qinglian Jianzong just joined the sect. Except for the holy court, there is no second one."

After finishing the sentence, Shunzi suddenly raised his head, turned his gaze from the front to the top of his head, and then sounded with a little weird voice:

"Another one."

As soon as the voice fell, the void of this gorge that had finally recovered its calm, suddenly there was an extremely harsh sword howl.

As soon as the sword whistle sounded, the uneasy monks continued to beat their eyebrows, their entire bodies trembled violently, and after opening their mouths, they made a strange cry and fled directly back.

However, the landform of this gorge is like a cage as a whole, making these rushing monks nowhere to escape.

After a breath, the mist-shrouded sky at the exit of Xia Ling was once again torn apart by a mighty power, and accompanied by the piercing sword sound, another figure fell from above.

"boom!"

And this time the sword intent pouring out from inside the figure's body was no longer the scorching Thunder Lotus sword intent, but the ice lotus sword intent that directly froze the air.

"Cracking."

The ice lotus sword intent was raging, and the silhouettes blasting down from above fell down like meteors. At the same time, the monks who fled back down made another strange scream:

"Stop, stop, and rush forward. The place where the person hit is behind. Going backward is to die."

Before the words came to an end, a large number of monks once again swarmed around and turned around, looking in a panic, just like a flock of weak sheep being chased by tiger wolves.

At the next breath, the ice lotus sword intent lingered the figure directly across most of the void, quickly approaching the ground, and under the frosty white arc under the horrified gaze, a black carriage was parked.

"not good!"

The old monk beside Shunzi opened his mouth and let out a loud shout, then his whole body stood up, and the eager voice continued:

"Little brother, let the carriage retreat, and another sword-sovereign-level overhaul has smashed it down. With the aftermath of the thunder, this piece will be turned into an exquisite domain."

There was despair in the old man's words, and then Shunzi beside him loosened the rein in his hand and shook his head and said:

"It may be too late."

"How can it be so, how can it be so!"

An anxious murmur was heard from the mouth of the old monk. At the same time, the frosty white shadow with frosty sword intent blasted on the ground not far in front of the carriage without any fancy, and there was another rolling giant that shook the sky. ring.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, it was the frost that exploded outwards. The frost sword intent immediately swallowed the surrounding monks, and spread out rapidly, attacking the carriage where Zhao Yu was in.

The torrent of frost billowed like a thousand beasts, and faced with such a devastating scene, the old monk's complexion changed drastically.

Then he took a deep breath and jumped to the front of the carriage with a very unexpected step. He opened his hands and opened his mouth and let out a roar:

"Little brother, quickly retreat with the carriage, this strange beast who is pulling the cart, Shenjun, may escape and ascend to heaven!"