The first thousand nine hundred and eighteen chapters put down the sword

The first thousand nine hundred and eighteen chapters

The evil cultivation of the Eight Element Nirvana was a middle-aged man dressed in purple, with a burly figure and full face.

When Lin Yun spoke extremely crudely, Bai Qingyu’s face was completely gloomy before Lin Yun had a seizure.

Huh!

The water-stopping sword was out of its sheath, almost a cold light flashed, and the nirvana energy of the purple-clothed middle-aged body guard was easily smashed.

Click!

He wears an inner armor on his chest, which is also a holy weapon, but where can he block the edge of the Waterstop Sword.

The inner armor split at the sound, and the sword directly smashed him out, the ribs were broken and blood flowed across, and even the heart was chopped apart for a little bit.

Puff!

The middle-aged Ziyi fell to the ground with blood surging in his mouth and his face was extremely pale.

Fortunately, he had the Nirvana Realm cultivation level after all, and the nirvana energy surged crazily toward his heart, and he didn’t let the injury of that sword continue to worsen.

“Where did the wild dog come from, go away.”

Bai Qingyu looked at the person in disgust, with a look of disdain, just now that this sword had a mental arithmetic and unintentional, she could kill the person directly with a single sword.

But inexperienced and lack of killing intent, he still saved the opponent’s life after all.

“Those who dare to hurt us at Thunder Eagle Castle are impatient!”

Whoosh!

In the distance, several tables of people got up at the same time and rushed over directly.

The monks at the other tables in the entrance of the hall heard that the expression of Lei Jiabao’s face changed slightly. It was a force attached to the Seven Sages of Montenegro.

The Seven Sages of Montenegro were formed by the joint efforts of seven great sages. Lin Yun had previously killed the disciples of the Bone Sword Sage, and the Bone Sword Sage was one of the Seven Sages of Montenegro.

The Seven Saints of Black Mountain have a great reputation in the Eastern Wilderness, and many evil cultivators depend on them to survive, and Lei Jiabao is one of the small forces.

The middle-aged Ziyi struggled to get up, retreated, and whispered: “San Ye, this little bitch is a bit weird, that sword is extraordinary!”

The man he called the Third Master was eight feet tall, with bulging muscles all over, two heads taller than ordinary people.

The cultivation base has not yet been revealed, and the suffocation alone makes people shudder.

“It turns out to be the youngest of Thunder Eagle Castle, this is a master on the King of Kings list.”

“It’s a big trouble now, this little girl is offending people who shouldn’t be offended.”

“Hey, this woman is miserable, she looks like a good family, I don’t know why she came here.”

…

It is extremely difficult for a monk to advance to the Nirvana Realm, but after hundreds of years of accumulation, there are hundreds of thousands of Nirvana Realm monks.

It sounds like a lot, but the Eastern Desolation has a vast territory with many monks, hundreds of millions.

Even if it is spread, the Nirvana monk can be regarded as the top and weak in many places.

Really rare are the young Nirvana monks, even the Heavenly Dao Sect, there are not many young people who can cultivate Nirvana.

Only 10,000 people are taken from the King of Kings List, but almost all monks who can be on the list are Nine Yuan Nirvana monks.

Anyone on the Renwang list can easily deal with the ordinary Nine Yuan Nirvana monks.

Therefore, the monk who knew that the brawny was Lei Sanye began to sympathize with Bai Qingyu.

“San Ye, you don’t need to take action, this little girl, brothers will take it for you.”

The four people walked out from behind Lei Sanye, all of whom had the eight-dimensional Nirvana cultivation base. They urged the energy of Nirvana, and each killed Bai Qingyu from different directions.

The four of them have good martial arts, and they all have practiced ghost-level inferior martial arts. Their use is an extremely violent fist, the star fist.

The fist technique has already been cultivated to the realm of great achievement, and the fist glows surging, forming an extremely fierce momentum, it seems that even the stars can be shattered.

Lin Yun was still drinking, his expression calm.

Puff!

It was still a sword, the four flying over did not even see the figure of Bai Qingyu, and their hands were all cut off.

As soon as Zhishui came out, it was invincible.

Lin Yun’s face under the hat was slightly moved, and it was indeed time for the funeral flower to be upgraded to Shuang Yao.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

In the lobby, there was screaming for a while, and the four people fell to the ground and kept rolling and wailing.

Others were palpitating, and all their eyes looked over involuntarily.

What a fast sword!

Someone has already judged that this young woman may have a very big background, and it is not something Thunderhawk Castle can provoke.

Lei Sanye opened his mouth, but he didn’t expect that he was kicked this time.

His expression changed, his evil spirit disappeared, and a smile was squeezed out on his face, and he apologized: “Lei San has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai. It is really offensive. I hope the girl will show mercy and give us a way out.”

He looked humble and bent over, almost kneeling down.

Bai Qingyu looked at Lin Yun with a triumphant expression, then turned her head and said: “If you know you, kneel down and give this girl three heads. I will spare you this time.”

thump!

Na Lei San was very decisive, this kind of evil cultivator had been begging for mercy on weekdays, and immediately knelt down and knocked his head heavily.

Bai Qingyu became more and more proud, looked at Lin Yun arrogantly, as if to say, you see, the evil cultivators of Renwangbang kowtow to me and admit their mistakes, this girl is amazing.

I thought that the other party would compliment him a few words, but Lin Yun still drank, completely ignored.

Bang bang bang!

After a while, Lei Sanye kowtows three heads. When he got up, he was still humble and low-key, and said, “Thank you girl for your life.”

“get out.”

Seeing that Lin Yun didn’t respond, Bai Qingyu felt a little emotional, and didn’t bother to look at Lei San again.

But at this moment, Lei San’s mouth curled up with a smile, and as he stood up and backed away, the hand hidden in his sleeve robe suddenly flicked his fingers.

Whoosh!

A drop of black liquid, silently, as soon as an electric light lased towards Bai Qingyu.

Just as Bai Qingyu noticed it, the black liquid penetrated her body armor and infiltrated her body from her lower abdomen.

“Do you dare to attack me!”

Bai Qingyu was furious, holding the Water Stopping Sword, and killing Lei San.

Lei San smiled, without any fear and humility, so he looked at each other in his spare time.

thump!

After only two steps, Bai Qingyu fell to the ground, her complexion twisted while clutching her stomach.

Her white and delicate face was bloodless, and her lips began to darken.

“Hey, this is the blood of the Netherworld Ghost Flood Dragon, which can’t be resolved by ordinary semi-sages. You still dare to be fierce in front of me, knowing whether you live or die!”

Lei San grinned, then stepped forward, kicked the Waterstop Sword, and stepped directly on Bai Qingyu’s palm.

Bai Qingyu was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn’t scream.

She suffocated her breath, and was working silently to get rid of the poison.

Lei San saw all this in his eyes, and didn’t panic at all, this poison half-sage couldn’t solve it.

Stepped on with one foot and one foot, and stomped on the flesh and blood of Bai Qingyu’s palm, and said with a grinning smile: “You dare to make me kowtow, and I will strip you naked later, so I will teach you a lesson.”

The purple-clothed youth who had been injured by Bai Qingyu before stepped forward and kicked Bai Qingyu a few times.

There was a lewd smile on his face, and he said flatteringly: “San Ye, this girl is so fierce, she doesn’t scream, do you want me to tune it|I will send it to you if she’s taught it, and make sure she lets her call it? How do you call it, hehe.”

A group of people in Leiyingbao burst into laughter at the same time, their faces full of lewdness.

“You kid go away, this little lady is still a young girl, and the master likes this!”

Lei San couldn’t stop laughing, and picked up the Zhishui Sword.

Bai Qingyu’s painful tears flowed out, and at the same time she became more and more desperate. She was horrified to find that the poisonous blood had spread throughout the body, completely merged with the blood, and was gradually invading the internal organs.

“This sword…”

As soon as Lei San grasped the hilt of the sword, his face completely changed, his heart beating wildly.

Xingyao Holy Artifact!

Fortunately, Lei San only felt fortunate that he hadn’t pulled it out. This turned out to be a sacred artifact.

This is really posted!

Lei San looked at Bai Qingyu, his eyes filled with ecstasy, almost mad with excitement.

A qualitative change occurs when the sacred artifacts reach ten thousand patterns. The 50,000 lines of sacred symbols can be called the top-grade ten thousand lines of sacred artifacts.

A family of saints, at most one or two top-quality sacred artifacts.

And one star sacred artifact is enough to be worth ten top-quality ten thousand-patterned sacred artifacts, and its value is immeasurable.

No wonder this girl was so terrible before, and the power of a sword was so terrifying, it turned out that there was a star sacred artifact.

If I had this holy artifact, hehe!

The more Lei San thinks about, the more excited he is, and he has to leave as soon as possible.

“Lin Yun, you really don’t care about this girl? Although the emperor thinks that it’s good to do it, but you can’t do it,” said the little ice phoenix in the Secret Realm of Purple Kite.

“You are right, I really can’t do it.”

Lin Yun put down the wine glass, took off the hat, and looked at Lei San and said, “People can walk, put down the sword.”