Chapter 232 Hundreds of Swords from the Hanging Sword Pavilion(2/2)
The plum blossoms were struck by lightning and fell more than ten feet away. Two blood holes the size of a thumb on the chest were gushing out of blood.
Mei Changfeng's face was depressed and his eyes showed a vicious look. His eyes had also been seen on the wolf thief's boss. Mei Changfeng staggered up, and did not stop bleeding. Looking at me and left a cold sentence: Today, you will give Mei a sword, and you will return it twice the time.
After saying that, he went straight down the mountain without looking back.
At this time, Xiang Wentian opened his eyes and slowly stood up. Liu Wanghai thrust and knelt down on the ground. Congratulations to senior brother for his successful breakthrough!
Xiang Wentian didn't say anything, and walked to Liu Wanghai. Liu Wanghai crawled on the ground with his hands, trembling all over, his teeth trembled, and he was speechless. Senior brother, what are you going to... for?
When I was in Jiange that day, I felt that the brothers of Jiange were not harmonious. Liu Wanghai failed to attack, but instead helped Xiang Wentian break through the first level.
Xiang Wentian said slowly, Master fought against foreign enemies, but you were secretly ill-intentioned and the law of heaven was hard tolerated. Today I will discipline my disciples for Master. Xiang Wentian raised his hands flat and was about to fall.
A roar came, hundreds of hanging swords moved together, jingling, and the entire hanging sword pavilion shook violently.
Xiang Wentian looked up at the top of the mountain. Liu Wanghai rushed down the huge rock when he saw the opportunity. He gently blew his body above a few pine and cypress trees, and fled down the mountain.
Liu Qingfeng was surprised and said, "The huge rock is about to collapse."
Liu Qingfeng and I retreated from the mountain road, Xiang Wentian flashed, grabbed the falling geese, and jumped back to the mountain road.
One sword flew out, ten swords flew out.
The true energy between heaven and earth was instantly exhausted, and the Hanging Sword Pavilion collapsed with a bang.
Above the seven peaks of Jiange, seven white lights soared into the sky, and combined into one on the Xuantian Peak.
Hundreds of upside-down swords broke through the pavilion and followed the white light.
In the vast sky, hundreds of swords formed a Juque long sword, hanging in the air.
Zhao Fuyi's voice is like thunder, and every word is like thunder. Today, I will use this Xuanyuan Sword to learn about your half-in-one river and mountain!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!