Museum of Demons

v3 Chapter 971: Yuanshi holds a sword, 3 moves to kill y

"It's been a long time since I saw a gentle tone and a stable expression, but even the terrifying sound of the **** thunder around me couldn't suppress this voice.

Although it is slight, the sound touches the ears and the heart.

"You!" Zhuo Shi Lei Zun's pupils contracted, and he looked at those eyes. Although his appearance was different, he was quiet and calm, which inexplicably made her feel chilly, as if she saw an unrivaled abyss, or in other words, there is no star, no moon, vastness. The deep sky made her feel the chill uncontrollably, but she didn't know, or didn't dare to face this instinctive shuddering feeling, what it was.

Shi Yi had already strode over, raising his fists.

Behind the presentation of the dragon girl in green shirt, there is a majestic and majestic atmosphere, the atmosphere of Zhongshan and Chishui. They are all masters with rich combat experience.

Especially for fighting in troubled times, they all have experience.

Breath intertwined for a moment.

Shi Yi occupies the ground, Dragon Girl moves in the air, and has formed a three-talented force with Wei Yuan.

Block the **** thunder light and the turbid world venerables in it.

Shi Yi raised his tone rarely, and said, "Wei Yuan, make a move!"

"This is Lei Zun of the Chaotic World, who bears the Dao Fruit of the Thunder God of the Qing Realm. She must be kept!"

It seemed that this low shout woke up Zhuo Shi Lei Zun.

The blood thunder roared loudly.

Shi Yi and Xian shot at the same time.

But it was empty.

Because they misjudged Lei Zun's choice.

The blood-colored Thunder is still a domineering weapon, but it is no longer going forward indomitably, but retreating crazily towards the back. It has always been fierce and domineering, unparalleled in attacking enemies, advancing without retreating, and unrivaled Lei Zun.

Take the initiative to back off!

In an instant, thunder and blood flew across the sky, Wei Yuan held the long spear with innate thunder patterns in his right hand, and the streaks of thunder ran about, but miraculously, they failed to hurt him at all.

The woman looked at him in shock and anger, as if she finally thought of who he was, but she dared not speak because of fear.

Shi Yi's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, flashed a trace of astonishment and bewilderment in an instant.

escaped? !

The shot that contained the domineering blood-colored thunder just now was only a short distance away from the white-haired girl.

But her face was still as usual without any emotional fluctuations or ripples, she just spread her arms and stopped in front of the Taoist, her deep eyes were big and dull, without ripples, as if she didn't care about her own life or death .

Withdrawing his arms, the wide sleeves fell down.

Because of the strong wind just now, the hair on the temples was a little messy.

After thinking about it, he still said in that unwavering tone: \"You recovered?

"yes.\"

Wei Yuan looked at the Zhuo Shi Lei Zun in front of him whose cheek had been cut with ferocious marks. He clasped the five fingers of his right hand, and the sword energy burst out layer by layer. With a mournful cry, the handle in his palm was carved with countless blood thunder In an instant, the magical soldiers of the heaven and earth runes were completely annihilated, turned into dust, and slid down along the five fingers of the Taoist.

Then he stretched out his hand naturally, and rubbed the top of the white-haired girl's head. Warm palm, familiar feeling. The white-haired girl's eyes widened, she raised her head subconsciously, and saw the man rubbing her hair with a familiar smile on his face.

Bending down slightly, with warmth on his face, he blinked his right eye:

"Probably because you've always been a good boy."

"So I'm back.\"

The white-haired girl's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of what the old man who was lying on the sickbed said a thousand years ago.

Be a good boy.

Otherwise, I might turn into a ferocious ghost to teach you a lesson.

The blue-robed dragon girl Danyou was hurt by the energy, blood and thunder just now. The white-haired girl who is not strong has come to the side, and said with a little worry: "Awa, what are you doing?" Her voice was weak He paused, stunned, and saw that the girl who was always expressionless and indifferent still widened her dark and dull eyes.

But there were big drops of tears falling down.

Even the green shirt Xian was stunned, and after a while he said: "Awa, you are crying." Crying? "

The white-haired girl stretched out her hand, still holding her tears as she did back then. "no the same.

"Not bad.\"

She folded her hands and caressed her chest with a peaceful and gentle expression.

There seemed to be a flash of fleeting traces on the face, like layers of flowers, but the same brilliant and beautiful smile that made people dazzled:

"Very happy."

"Can tears be happiness?"

Wei Yuan let out a breath in his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, heartily.

Looking at the tall woman in armor over there, she walked out step by step: "I remember you." "I haven't seen you for more than six hundred years. Does that sword still hurt?"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun gritted his teeth and said: \"It really is you!\"

Shi Yi was slightly surprised, and said slowly; "Wei Yuan, do you recognize her?

Dress up inside,

The Taoist in the toga raised his sword finger slightly, with a strong sword intent. It circulated endlessly, and had already locked the woman's eyebrows. Where there is no wind, no waves, and no waves, there is a lingering sword intent that will last forever. The sleeve robe covered everything and swayed slightly, Wei Yuan replied flatly:

"The sword mark on her face was left by me."

Shi Yi's expression froze slightly.

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun raised his hand subconsciously, and covered the sword marks that crossed her right eye and most of her right cheeks, her body was violently surging, but she didn't know whether it was because of shock or anger, or because of the six hundred years, but she still waved it. Unable to get rid of the fear, Wei Yuan put his left hand behind his back, pointed his right hand like a sword, and said:

"I only wish the swordsman in the world."

"None of them will die well."

He took a step forward, his whole body was as sharp as a sword, and said: I am also a swordsman.

"Do you want to try it?"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun gritted his teeth, and the energy in his body exploded, arousing all phenomena in the world, the thunder ran, and the forest was like a prison. Looking at the Taoist who didn't even have a sword in his hand, he didn't even have the fighting spirit in his heart at this moment.

It seems that this Taoist is more terrifying now than he was six hundred years ago when he didn't have a sword.

The more I look at it, the more pressure I feel.

The more you look at it, the more you feel an unrivaled sense of pressure and pursuit.

The Taoist seemed to be as huge as the sky and the earth, but he just looked at himself coldly with lowered eyes.

\"You! Damn it!"

The fighting spirit in Zhuo Shi Lei Zun's heart continued to dissipate, and finally he bit his lip suddenly and suddenly, blood flowed out, the stinging pain stimulated his soul, his brows returned to sharpness, and he clasped his hands together,

A gigantic long-handled battle ax appeared, with the original thunder rune on it, and countless thunder lights entwined endlessly on the battle ax, as if it was the first arc of light that originally tore the drowsy world, emitting Unrivaled power.

"I admit that you are the demon that I have been lingering for many years. It is because of your sword that I have been hostile to swordsmen for so many years."

Only then was he furious because the enemy used a sword and couldn't control himself.

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun said slowly: "But this is just the past, just the mistakes of the past."

"It also means."

"I just need to kill you here!"

"This seat can completely smash my inner demons and further digest the Dao fruit."

The tomahawk raised slightly, and then slashed down violently, setting off countless turbulent waves, inexplicably terrifying, extremely powerful, full of determination, full of domineering, full of determination to draw a clear line from the past.

"That's fine, go one step further!"

"The battle for the Dao, Shi Yi, you'd better not get involved!"

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun glanced at Shi Yi.

Shi Yi raised his eyes, obviously not intending to do so.

Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl holding tears in both hands behind him, and thought that just now she spread her arms and stood in front of him, in front of the spearhead full of **** thunder, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her left hand and five fingers were behind her back. The five fingers of the right hand moved rhythmically, and said: "Shi Yi, you don't need to make a move.\"

Lei Zun's mouth flashed a smile that everything was under control.

Wei Yuan pointed like a sword, and said slowly: "I personally came to break her way. It hurt her."

"Three strokes, kill you!"

As the words fell, the golden lines on the center of Wei Yuan's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, like a sharp and unrivaled famous sword. Endless sharpness pointed directly at the countless thunders. In an instant, Lei Zun Zhuo Shi only felt a sharp pain between his brows, as if a sword had pierced into his true spirit, and the sword energy burst out and tore his soul into powder , as if he had been beheaded in an instant, a moment of chill, the next moment, the violent thunder came naturally, running around.

"The first sword, five thousand years in the world of mortals, return to hometown.\"

Sen Leng's sword energy was bright and domineering, and it split the sky instantly.

Like a hundred thousand li road, like five thousand years of spring and autumn, it traverses between heaven and earth in an instant.

Lei Huo is fierce and powerful.

But how can it resist the vicissitudes of time.

The thunder burst into a violent rush, and then it completely dimmed and subsided almost in an instant, leaving only the muffled sound of thunder, oscillating endlessly, the white-haired girl raised her head, and Lei Zun of Zhuoshi was holding the terrifying thunderbolt with both hands. Tomahawk, gritted his teeth, obviously, has done his best.

On the battle axe, the Taoist's sword points against it, and the thunder is so loud that it cannot invade this body.

The sleeve robe shook slightly, but it was still as clean as new.

Eyebrow calm.

Who wins and who loses, you can tell at a glance!

The Taoist lowered his eyes, his sword fingers moved with his heart, the sword energy was magnificent, and turned into pure. "The second sword, the jade dragon snow python of one hundred thousand miles,

Step on Kunlun. \"

The magnificent sword energy instantly pierced the thunder.

The extremely domineering sword light swept across the sky, so everything in the world was clear and clean,

It seems that the scenery of Kunlun really appeared, and there was no thunder light flowing, and the Kunlun Mountains were attracted by the sword intent, the most special spiritual place in the Qing Dynasty, representing the fruit of Dao.

The only characteristic of the worlds is like seeping into the sword energy. Let this sword intent also appear a little colder, a little bit colder.

A sword pierced through the face of the battle axe.

It seems that the sword finger of this Taoist is an incomparable magic weapon in heaven and earth!

It is the sharpest and most powerful sword in the world.

The fierceness is endless.

After piercing through the thunder and the battle axe, it actually pierced through Lei Zun's shoulder, the armor seemed to be nothing, and the gloomy sword light flew out from behind with a clump of blood.

Zhuo Shi Lei Zun let out a muffled snort, there were loopholes and wounds in his body.

Looking at the slight cracks in the battle ax that he treasured, Lei Zun Zhuoshi's pupils shrank, and he raised his eyes in disbelief, and saw the silence between the heaven and the earth, the Taoist's right hand pointed like a sword, and the back was deep and vast , just like the reappearance of Kunlun, its eyes are deep and deep, reflecting many causes and effects in the past and future.

Lei Zun's fighting spirit that had been stirred up just now suddenly collapsed like ice in spring.

Her palms trembled, and seeing the Taoist raise his sword finger, it seemed that he was about to make a third sword immediately, and she couldn't control it any longer. With a wave of her right hand, the huge and exaggerated battle ax carried the huge force of tearing space, It turned into a ball of thunder, roaring and roaring towards Wei Yuan very quickly, while Zhuo Shi Lei Zun turned into a blood thunder in an instant amidst the same roaring thunder.

Run away from the sky! It turned out to have fled in a hurry,

Wei Yuan didn't retreat or evade, watching the move to tear everything apart, only his sleeves shook, and then swept across the sky and the earth, the wide-sleeved robes were like water like clouds, and the method of the universe in the sleeves couldn't stop this last move. The resolute move was swallowed, but it successfully guided its direction, causing the thunder and ax shadow to whirl, crashing down on the mountain on one side, smashing the large mountain in the middle, setting off a wave of air, The thunder continued.

Shi Yi frowned, but finally remained expressionless, and said: "You're overdoing it. It's better to let her run away, and pay attention later, the power of thunder haze is fierce and fast, and it is extremely fast in terms of attack and kill." You may not be afraid."

"But your friend might get hurt by it."

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "Thank you, but she couldn't escape or she shouldn't have escaped."

"Um?"

Wei Yuan raised his fingers together, the golden streamer between his brows suddenly subsided, and the sharpness of his sword became even sharper.

The eyes are deep, piercing cause and effect.

A sword stabs out!

The Thunder Lord of the Chaotic World turned into blood thunder, and in an instant, he had already left the West Sea area where Wei Yuan and others were located, but in an instant, he directly arrived at the South China Sea, and arrived at the area where Zhu Rong was. The [Truth] of his own lineup stopped him, and the latter saw Lei Zun Zhuoshi's distressed appearance, and said: \"?? What happened?\"

"You were hurt so badly!"

"This, this, this, could it be that the emperor came that day?"

"No, it's another human swordsman."

Lei Zun's breath was still a bit vain, and he said: "This person is quite dangerous, but I managed to get away" before saying the words.

That [truth] suddenly felt a burst of boundless energy.

The pupils contracted, and immediately saw that the body of Lei Zun in the Chaotic World was stiff for an instant, and an unrivaled sharpness burst out between the brows, piercing the true spirit~lightnovelpub.net~ The woman's eyes were instantly lost In a calm voice, between heaven and earth, he replied: "The third sword one"

"Cause and effect." "Fate cannot escape."

"Who, come out!"

[True] With a look around her face, she backed away instantly.

Then I saw dense golden threads appearing between the sky and the earth, emitting a streamer like the morning sun.

Staggered Mibu.

The stars cover the sky and the earth.

The lower cover is full of everything.

The black-robed Taoist has white temples, standing in the midst of cause and effect, golden streamers between his brows, and deep eyes, as if reflecting the past and present. Many causes and effects make Cangwan more distant and the earth deeper, and many causes and effects flow densely, giving people a sense of emptiness and deepness , a sense of oppression that could not be resisted.

The Taoist arched his hands slightly, his voice was cold and indifferent, like the voice of heaven and earth: "Poverty." "Yuanshi."