Chapter 301
2021-01-21
Chapter 301 A sword worth 300,000 taels
Cang Haijun did not go peacefully.
……
I originally thought that in the face of the fleshy body that he had just left, Little Daoist Priest might not have the heart to destroy it.
But when Li Chu pointed his halberd upwards and shouted “Sword Controlling Art”, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.
Dangerous!
He could almost see the blood-colored characters coming out of his head one after another, but it was too late to escape.
Absolutely unexpected.
This Little Daoist Priest is… more than a heavy hand.
Li Chu is in extreme anger…
He is dead!
Looking at this strength, it is simply rushing to ashes!
The Pure Yang Sword dragged the turbulent tail flame through the space. Due to the narrowness of the space and the short time, it only made a world-shaking roar in an instant.
Cang Haijun shouted in his heart.
No.
Not true.
Something’s wrong!
I’ve just been resurrected, and I’ve broken and stood up, making Earth Immortal!
Looking back further, he was born in poverty, extraordinary natural talent, worked hard, and returned to take revenge… It can be said that you should not bully the poor.
What I’m getting here is clearly the main character’s script.
Why…
Just returned in a swirl of dust and then died again?
No way.
Times have changed?
Isn’t the protagonist no longer like this…
Thinking of his own life, he prides himself on the fact that he has done all the work and missed everything. The only mistake was that he had worked hard to overestimate, but he still seriously underestimated the strength of this Little Daoist Priest.
But…
What is the origin of this Little Daoist Priest?
It doesn’t count at all.
When he saw that the opponent made a three-point effort, he already treated it as a seven-point force, and then the other party made a ten-point effort, so he quickly treated the other party as a twenty-point force. Never thought, this is just a tip of the iceberg.
There are tens of thousands of powers hidden behind Little Daoist Priest!
Is this still human?
He didn’t know what else to say besides saying “I will die today”.
Of course, it’s too late even if there’s anything.
Because there is not much time left for him.
It’s noon.
A sword worth 300,000 taels, Flying Sword is here.
Boom——
long long long ——
There was only one bang, but the echoes continued in the mountains for a long time, until it reached Divine Luo in City.
This is the season.
The two elders of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in Skyward Tower, Little Monk in White Dragon Temple, down to Duan Geng and so on…
Those who are a little deeper in cultivation all feel the legend of this place. The violent fluctuations that came were faintly startling. The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the feeling.
……
In the Buddhist hall, Little Monk frowned.
Sooner.
Could it be that Black Tortoise is back?
But the breath is not like it.
Who can stand a big man who makes trouble every day for three days?
In the hundreds of years of cultivation at the White Dragon Temple, the thought of “whether or not to move” appeared in his mind for the first time.
But that’s another story.
Immediately he got up and took a step forward, and when he went up to the sky again, he saw the Tianlu Peak… It seems that there is half of it missing?
Yesterday, he slapped off part of it with his palm. At this time, the other half is missing. Now there is only one narrow peak of this mountain, which seems to be a large lightning rod.
A few people stood on the remaining peak.
Exactly.
In that instant, the Pure Yang Sword unstoppably struck Li Chu’s fleshy body that carried Divine Soul, the Lord of the Seas.
One sword kills God!
It’s like an old problem, the strongest spear in the world attacks the strongest shield in the world.
What will happen?
Although all the sword qi slammed into the human body, in an instant, Cang Haijun’s back was rumbling with aftermath. The mountain peaks were all shattered and fell off, causing a burst of collapse!
And the ground on both sides also began to crack, and deep cracks appeared in the blink of an eye, and then broke and rolled down.
mountains burst and ground split!
The dust rose and the thick smoke billowed, quickly obscuring everyone’s sight.
From a distance, it looks like a cloud of smog covers the place.
…
In Skyward Tower.
Lao Wei and Lao Jin fought against the two Monster Kings in the Golden State yesterday.
Although Black Tortoise left shortly after, the two Monster Kings fled with no damage. But these two people came to the iron prison several times to do things, which completely angered the Skyward Tower.
Lao Wei and Lao Jin have already applied for the Monster King hunting warrant to Shangfeng, which is different from the ordinary arrest warrant, but the most significant reward for the Monster Race in the entire Heluo Dynasty. It works for both Human Race and Monster Race. In the future, even if these two Monster Kings return to Monster Race territory, they will become unable to move a single step.
Today, the two elders are sighing with emotion that there have been a lot of things happening recently, and they have finally settled down.
As a result, this sound was heard.
Lao Wei stood up and looked through the window, saying solemnly: “It’s Tianlu Peak again.”
“Could it be that another Divine Beast is coming? Great fighting skills?” Old Jin also frowned.
The two old men did not dare to go over to see it rashly, but probed with Divine Consciousness.
It was as if the sun had fallen.
At this moment, Duan Geng pushed open the door and entered.
“Someone sent a letter just now. Someone kidnapped Miss Jiangli again and asked Little Daoist Priest to go to Tianlu Peak.” He asked: “Is the sound over there related to this?”
The two elders of the Wei and Jin Dynasties heard this, looked at each other, and sat down together.
“Oh, Little Daoist Priest is over there.”
“That’s all right.”
“Huh?” Duan Geng was startled, but On second thought.
“Indeed.”
……
The white robed youth who had just left with the general guard slumped to the ground with a terrified expression.
In his heart, Cang Haijun has always been regarded as a god by him. Even if he suffered some setbacks, he still couldn’t shake his adoration of Cang Haijun.
But that sword just now…
Not only did it shake him, it almost made him faint…
It’s been a long time, why do you believe in Cang Haijun It was Tu Yile.
Little Daoist Priest is God forever!
He looked at Li Chu not far away in horror, this is just a dao essence God, obviously just a Sword Control Art.
The formidable power is so huge…
Is this normal?
Wait for the smoke to dissipate.
The silhouette of the middle sword is still standing. Backed by an empty cliff, it looks like an ancient rock.
Exactly.
The pure Yang sword is against the chest of this silhouette, it is hard to make an inch! Such an awe-inspiring sword that is so close to Heavenly Might, it didn’t penetrate even a single bit of flesh!
No defense!
white robed youth almost showed a hint of joy.
But in the next second, the joy came to an abrupt end, and she shrank back.
Because he found out again, what was standing was Li Chu’s fleshy body, still fair-skinned and handsome.
But the Divine Soul inside is obviously dead.
Yes, although the fleshy body is so powerful and able to counteract the damage of the overwhelming majority. But just the slight fluctuations transmitted to the body had already shattered Cang Haijun’s Divine Soul.
white robed youth only felt that there was a huge gap between his cognition and reality.
In the past ten years of his life, he has always felt that if Cang Haijun is not the best in the world, he is a rare Peak power in the world by combining wisdom and cultivation base.
Why all of a sudden…
It turned into a piece of trash that shatters at the touch of a button?
What’s wrong?
Li Chu walked forward slowly, facing his empty fleshy body, suddenly opened the mouth and said:
“Persistence is a good thing, but you have obsessions without right and wrong. All your hatred is essentially out of anger at your own incompetence.”
“It’s good to be able to do business, but not everything in the world can be regarded as business. Always weigh the priority , equivalent exchange, will inevitably miss the really important things.”
“You…wrong.”
Wei will see him facing his fleshy body These words seemed to be speaking to Cang Haijun. He leaned forward timidly and asked, “Little Daoist Priest, is that bad guy already dead?”
“Yes.” Li Chu Nod.
“Then what else did you say to him?” Wei Jiangli was curious.
“What should be said is still to be said.” Li Chu said, “Just speaking the truth while he is alive…”
“Not safe.”
I owe 42-1=41. In fact, I remember that there were a lot of them a few days ago, but I can’t remember. However, there is still a half-day leave in the middle, so it doesn’t count, so take your time.
(end of this chapter)