Immortal Voices Chapter 315: Intimate
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Shanhaidao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had already lost the second sword, so he had no confidence in taking the third sword, which was stronger than the first two swords.
"Emperor Rong, if your third sword is shot, the life span will be reduced again." Shanhai Daoist reminded.
Emperor Rong is really too strong, as soon as the third sword comes out, he can't stop it, he will definitely lose face.
If Emperor Rong releases water to live two more days, that would be best.
The emperor lifted his eyelids and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, the third sword."
The emperor took the previous sweeping posture, turned around and made a circle, the long sword turned a corner in the void as if to draw a mysterious seal.
Xuanxuzi's eyes condensed while sitting in the sky: "At both ends of life and death, ghosts and gods are crying."
The wind is blowing, and there seems to be ghosts and gods crying in the heavens and the earth.
The majestic **** suppresses the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, and demons, and the ghosts send blessings to the world and protect the world.
Those who do not belong to the French Open are regarded as rebellious. Ghosts and gods come out together to suppress the killing.
The master of Shanhai Dao only felt that the invisible power brought by this sword solidified the whole world, making him unable to move at all, as if a rope was wrapped around his neck, and he couldn't breathe.
The purple energy that has affected the dojo quietly dissipates, and under the sword power, anyone who does not respect ghosts and gods and does not respect heaven and earth, punish!
With this last sword, most of the disciples of Shanhai Daochang were killed, and Yunhaifeng, in addition to the shadow, was completely wiped out.
Seeing this sword, everyone feels cold.
The monks are fighting for their fate with the heavens, and they are making the heavens all the time. They have never feared the heavens and the earth and the ghosts and gods.
The threat brought to them by this sword is really too great. It is a sword technique that shouldn't exist in this world.
The emperor slowly retracted his sword, his voice still cold: "The third sword."
The long sword was sheathed, and he said lightly: "Three swords have passed, I want this to explain."
He turned into nothingness and disappeared into the void.
In addition to the four major events and the two major sects that are paying attention to this battle, other forces also attach great importance to it.
The Echo Dojo of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, with celestial music fluttering down, the master of Echo in a seamless heavenly robe said with no expression: "The master of Shanhai Dao has not made much progress for so many years."
Behind her, the faint figure of the Taoist Ziyun, who was wrapped in a purple cloud, said lightly: "The power of the immortal dynasty is too strong, and it is not good for me and other cultivators."
The Echo Master agreed: "There can be no second sword emperor under the sky."
"The heir chosen by the sword emperor is very good now, and is a good seed for alchemy." The spirit of the elder of the Wanyao Sect was suddenly passed.
The elders of the Qingluan faction were unwilling to be lonely, and his spiritual thought came over: "This emperor's elder is like my Qingluan faction."
"Then see if you have the ability to persuade Rong Ya to enter your sect." Dao Master Echo said.
He knew very well what ideas these people were playing, and undoubtedly wanted to wait for the fall of the sword emperor, with the idea of accepting disciples to control Rong Guo.
After this battle, the sword emperor's body was even worse, and Rong Ya's time to take office would inevitably be much earlier, and many powerful men looked down at Rong Xian.
Then, the heart of each Gujing Bubo was full of waves.
"I read that right, the twenty-four human immortal monks?"
"His merits are looming, it seems that he is a doctor who has done a lot of good deeds."
"The whole body is warm and peaceful, the eyebrows are calm and there is no hostility, there is no blood and evil spirit, Rong Ya has never killed a person."
Rong Xian didn't know the interweaving of spiritual thoughts in the void. She looked at the people behind her in embarrassment at this time.
I saw a free and easy step Jinzhao patted his sleeves, as if he walked over in love and hatred without a little bit of red dust.
Rong Xian: "..." Oh, she forgot this person in Qifeng Town before.
However, Rong Xian is obviously not a person who will admit mistakes. Before Bu Jin Xingshi asked the guilt, she cleared her throat and pretended to say: "Mr. Bu has also arrived, but it is a pity that you are a step late. The culprit has been Your Majesty beheaded."
She has a bright breeze, and she is not at all guilty and said: "Mr. next time you can move faster, otherwise it would be a shame to miss some big scenes."
Bu Jinzhao: How can there be such a brazen person!
He was still in the Qifeng Town Tavern with other human and immortal powerhouses to inquire about intelligence, and turned around to hear that the daughter Ya first abolished the Lu family, killed the monk who came to assassinate her, and then abolished the human fairy Qiu Danqing, the nine strongest.
Bu Jinzhao was dumbfounded at the time, isn't your Highness hiding in the town? How high-profile that everyone knows what good she did?
Well, what about waiting for his information?
Why did your Highness turn around and leave after dropping him.
Waiting for now followed the crowd and followed the people to follow Tai Nu Ya's trail to outside of Li County, unexpectedly, the heavenly immortal powerhouse broke the rules to chase and kill the emperor and maiden. Rong Emperor was furious and personally killed that person. Things.
The heavenly immortal powerhouse was so vulnerable in front of Emperor Rong, but Emperor Rong didn't even show his face.
After Emperor Rong's power dissipated, Bu Jinchao keenly noticed that several people around him had quietly retreated, and never mentioned the reward.
They are all afraid of Emperor Rong, and the feeling of shaking the sky and the earth after Emperor Rong takes the shot is really powerless to despair.
It was also at this time that they realized that not everyone is qualified to kill Tai Nv Ya.
If you want to do something, you have to be prepared to lose everything.
When Bu Jinzhao Ji pushed away the crowd and found Rong Xian with the breath of the sword talisman, Emperor Rong fought again with Shanhai Daochang.
That level is not something he can touch now, but your Highness who is standing here is different.
Bu Jinchao saw His Majesty's brows widened and smiled warmly. He only felt that the incomparable and familiar feeling of powerlessness came to his heart again.
"The next time your Royal Highness abandons the mission, can you give me a word?" Bu Jinchao said helplessly.
Rong Xian looked unpredictable and said: "Mr. Bu's skill in trying to figure out what you like is still a bit worse."
Bu Jinzhao's expression almost didn't maintain, he took a deep breath, and he was able to stretch out and said: "I will definitely work harder after I get down."
Rong Xian smiled noncommittal, looking in Qian Jing's direction, thoughtfully.
I don't know what happened to your majesty's body, how long can I support it?
Once your majesty falls, Rong Guo will lose the protection of the strong, and it will definitely be precarious.
Thinking of this, the corners of Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes are full of natural melancholy: "Mr. Bu, what are you saying about your Majesty?"
Bu Jin didn't say a word, and he was not stupid. If he dared to intervene in the affairs of the royal family, he would be looking for death.
Fortunately, Rong Xian just said casually, not to hear anything from his mouth.
Rong Xian lowered his eyes, pretending to be sad: "Oh, there is no confidant who has a high status."
Bu Jinchao: Believe my highness, your status has nothing to do with not having a confidant, it is because you owe you too much.
Bu Jinzhao couldn't help but twitch at the thought of the Lord's restlessness.
He is now begging for life under the hands of this highness, he must endure.
Bu Jinchao couldn't help but sigh up to the sky: It's really no eyes, why didn't he add to the scourge of two brothers and sisters of the same blood.