bookpub Vol 2 Chapter 947: Sword Intent
Vol 2 Chapter 947: Sword Intent
Zhennan King Barracks.
Xia Xingchen, Ni Bodhisattva, and the old gentleman were all drinking tea.
The Mud Bodhisattva felt very nervous and did not dare to let out the air.
This old gentleman brought him extraordinary pressure. Roughly estimated, his cultivation was at least a big realm higher than him.
He seems to be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, and if he is one or two realms higher, what is that?
Out-of-body period?
Distraction period?
Even... Transcend the Tribulation Period?
hiss…
Tribulation period monk?
In today's world, monks in the tribulation period can be called half-immortals!
Only half a foot away, a half-immortal who can soar into immortality!
Half-step fairy!
The real immortal, that is the realm of the Seven Absolute Empresses, who looks down on the world, no one can match.
Since the Seven Absolute Empresses, the immortals have disappeared, and no one can ascend smoothly, so the half immortals have also become invincible.
far away.
The wailing, the explosion, the clash of swords, and the sound of slaughter were endless.
suddenly,
The sound stopped for a moment.
The movement of King Zhennan shaking the cup suddenly stopped, and the tea in the cup suddenly stopped shaking, causing a circle of ripples.
"he came."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said.
Mud Bodhisattva cupped his hands and said, "Could it be that Lin Yi, do you want to trouble the old gentleman to take action?"
"No, it's not enough to be afraid of. What this old man is afraid of is the empress's relic that he has." The old gentleman smiled, and seemed not to care about saying what he "feared". He slowly got up, then The stooped back straightened a little bit, making a crisp snapping sound: "Three thousand years ago, Old Demon Zhang shot one shot per person. He was hostile to the three ways of righteous demons and Buddhas, and finally died in the black wind and sand sea. According to the disciples in my sect, The treasure left by the empress held by Lin Yi is the treasure gun of Zhang Laomo."
"hiss-"
The mud Buddha inhales.
"The old man will move his muscles and bones and retrieve the treasure gun."
The old gentleman smiled slightly, raised his legs and walked outside the tent.
But just as the old gentleman was about to step out of the military tent, the wrinkles on his face suddenly tightened, and a trace of doubt flashed in the deep of the old gentleman's turbid old eyes, he couldn't help but look up, and said in a hushed voice, "This Ling Xiao. Sword Intent... Could it be that at this point, Tianjianmen still wants to protect him?"
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at the same time.
in Qingdu.
Wanjiahua lights went out, and the city was pitch black.
"A lot of mice, noisy."
The old woman of the bun shop, she finally waited for her daughter Xiuer to fall asleep. She placed various restrictions in the bun shop, and after making sure Xiuer was safe, she slowly stepped out of the shop.
As I saw the old woman walking, the knuckles of her five fingers skyrocketed, from a pair of skinny palms to five claws as sinister as a weapon made of fine steel.
I saw the old woman's knuckles moving, and there was a faint sound of thunder in her hands.
"I have seen the Lightning Protection Law."
Li Qianqian, who had been waiting outside the shop all night, finally waited for Protector Lei to come out, and immediately greeted him, daring not to delay.
In fact, she was also very puzzled. These days, she had seen the wind and thunder protector with her own eyes, and treated the ordinary little girl as her own daughter, and even taught Xiuer what she had learned in her life. This made Li Qianqian's eyes warm, and she wished she could replace Xiu'er and become the goddaughter of the wind and thunder.
Not to mention being the goddaughter of the wind and thunder protector, even if she was a real daughter, Li Qianqian was very happy in her heart.
The same people, but how can they be different!
Li Qianqian sighed in her heart, and stepped forward to report: "Lei Hufa, the disciples in front sent back news that Lin Yi appeared on the battlefield hundreds of miles away and was massacred."
"Tsk, that Lin Yi, what a pity for a good seedling."
The Pharaoh Leihu laughed with a hoarse voice, his laughter was ruthless and chilling.
Li Qianqian is a senior disciple of the Moruo Temple, and he is deeply in harmony with the temperament of the predecessors of the Demon Sect. Lei Hufa said this, indicating that he is planning to take a shot at Lin Yi.
"Why?"
Li Qianqian stared, unable to help but ask her doubts. From her point of view, such a disciple, even if he is a spy, once his identity is exposed, he can protect it if he can, and he may be able to add a capable general to the Mara Hall in the future.
With such a talent, how can you give it up?
Should not be!
"madness!"
Lei Hufa suddenly shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, and it exploded in Li Qianqian's ear.
"Om-"
Li Qianqian felt dizzy and dizzy when the Venus star appeared in front of her eyes. When she came back to her senses, hot, slippery blood dripped from her ears and wet her snow-white neck.
Just a roar has such power...
Li Qianqian was terrified in her heart, and her soul was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground: "This disciple is stupid! Please protect Fa Lei for forgiveness!"
"Hmph, although the one from Tianjianmen is already at the end of the strong arrow, but she is holding the Queen's relic, even if it is the end of the strong arrow, she can annihilate mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye. Her strength is unfathomable and must not be underestimated. Now, Moruo Your Excellency has something important to do, and is retreating to comprehend the treasure, if not, how could he have made that ridiculous agreement with Yan Fuzhou and Tianjianmen a thousand years ago."
"Treasure..."
It was the first time Li Qianqian heard of these secrets from many years ago. She just subconsciously repeated two words, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head, pretending that she didn't hear it.
"Hmph, so, if Lin Yi didn't do such a thing, the old man might really think that Lin Yi was the one who entered the Heavenly Sword Sect many years ago. But after Lin Yi did such a deed, the old man thought, It may be very small. If that person is really Lin Yi, how can he tolerate himself being reduced to the unbearable situation he is now."
When Li Qianqian heard it, she understood, and her face turned red and hot.
The meaning behind Lei Hufa's words was clearly that Lin Yi was not from the Moruo Hall at all. Then the question arises. If Lin Yi is not, then she left Tianjianmen with Lin Yi at the beginning. After exposure, she took the initiative to leave Tianjianmen and let her spy status be hammered. Wouldn't she be lonely?
In this way, will the elders in the Moruo Temple punish her for "ineffectiveness"?
Thinking of this, Li Qianqian felt angry, hateful and fearful in her heart, and her delicate body on the ground trembled slightly.
"Hmph, it's not your fault, that Lin Yi is cunning and cunning, maybe he shot against Chao Rushuang in Heifengshahaidongtian in order to seize the empress's relic. I didn't expect it to make you misunderstood. But this is not a problem. The bad thing, the empress' relic is a hundred times better in his hands than in the hands of the Tianjianmen."
While speaking, Protector Lei held up his right hand and lifted Li Qianqian from the air. She took Li Qianqian and flew into the night sky, mutely saying: "Now Lin Yi takes the initiative to enter the urn, what we have to do is to be cunning there. When Lin Yi can't escape, get ahead of others and retrieve the Queen's treasure!"
What the old woman said clearly meant that the Immortal Execution Spear Lin Yi found in the Black Wind Sand Sea was the treasure of her Moruo Palace, but now it's just a return to its original owner!
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Along the way from the center of the battlefield to Qingdu,
The imperial army retreated in a mighty manner.
No one knows about the secret meeting between the commander and Lin Yi except him.
Otherwise, it can't be called "secret meeting".
The big sergeant, including the other five generals, thought that Lin Yi was a big devil who would kill without blinking an eye.
The soldiers under his command, for the first time in their lives, felt that this retreat was such a wise decision.
Xia Xiaoman rode a war horse and followed the army, turning his head every ten steps.
She believed that Senior Brother Lin Yi wanted to take risks and wipe out the incoming enemy, so he negotiated with the commander in secret and retreated at a critical moment, so that the army could retain its strength and kill a carbine if necessary.
At least, that's what Xia Xiaoman thinks at the moment.
It stands to reason that this is also an idea that Senior Brother Lin Yi could come up with.
Brother Lin Yi's thoughts are always a little higher than hers.
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Center of the battlefield.
Lin Yi turned into a demon and killed countless people.
A weird jet-black iron armor with thorny tires on its back turned crazily, tearing the soldiers along the way to pieces during the charge.
Countless arrows and weapons fell on the reinforced iron armored man, but they were scraping together. Except for the sound of "banging" iron, and making the iron armored man more excited, there was no other use. This iron hit a lonely.
Yi Rin threw the Nightmare, UU reading www.uukanshu. At that moment, after attracting everyone's attention, com launched [Follow the Shadow] and [Shadow Kill] to sneak into the ground again.
The dark night is Lin Yi's protective color.
Tonight is Lin Yi's night.
in the shadows,
"I told you to read more, but you don't read. You don't understand such a simple 'Tiaohu Lishan'? Tsk, no culture, what a slap!"
Yilin turned into a shadow, and with the shadow, he drove straight in like no one, and sneaked into the hinterland of the Eastern King's army.
In the army camp of the Eastern King, bright torches were lit, forming a circle.
Hundreds of nervous soldiers, holding torches, squeezed the frightened King in the East with cheese sandwiched between two breads and squeezed them into the center.
"The King of the East."
Yi Rin approached through the shadows, and looked at the eyes of Zhudong King, as if looking at a corpse.