Chapter 122 Don't come to court for death
In short, the disciple of Lishan Sword Sect stood in the sky with lightning light and did something that completely broke down by Junior Brother Zhao.
Draw a sword!
A sword light suddenly lit up.
At first glance, it was more than ten feet long, with fire and sword intent. If it was placed in normal times, it would be considered a bit of momentum, but if it was placed in the lightning in the sky, it could only be described as insignificant.
However, it was such a seemingly insignificant sword light that suddenly slashed into the thunderstorm.
Follow...
All I saw was the thunderstorm in the sky disintegrating.
The overwhelming light of lightning was shattered by this sword!
"Damn!" Junior Brother Zhao almost jumped up. What medicine did this disciple of Lishan Sword Sect take? How could he be so fierce...
That's the ninth thunder...
It actually shattered with one sword!
Junior Brother Zhao felt that his entire outlook on life and world view had been subverted...
However, this is not over yet!
Just when Junior Brother Zhao was stunned, the sword light that was more than ten feet long and looked inconspicuous, after shattering the ninth thunder thunder, it did not stop at all, facing the thunder dragon that combines seven or eight two thunder thunders, and slashed it with a sword...
Then, a whine sounded, and the thunder dragon, which was more than ten feet thick, was cut into two pieces by the sword. In a moment, the thunder in the sky disappeared, leaving only a figure standing with a sword, standing under the dazzling galaxy.
"..." Junior Brother Zhao swallowed with difficulty. When he was about to retreat quietly, he suddenly remembered something.
Damn, the Five Yin Thunder Mantra!
Suddenly, Junior Brother Zhao broke out in a cold sweat.
My Five Yin Thunder Curse has not been taken back yet!
Thinking of this, Junior Brother Zhao quickly activated his true energy and wanted to take back the Five Yin Thunder Curse...
Unfortunately, it's too late.
When the lightning light in the sky was dissipating, the disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect standing under the galaxy suddenly turned around and smiled in the direction where Junior Brother Zhao was. Even though it was hundreds of miles away, Junior Brother Zhao could not help but sweat. For a moment, he could not even care about the thirty-five banned Yang Talisman Magic Warehouse and the Five Yin Thunder Curse. He activated his true energy madly, and the speed of the Qi-Region flight reached the extreme, and he ran wildly towards the Qianshan Sect...
"It's so dangerous..." Junior Brother Zhao was panting and sat on the ground with his butt, as if he was exhausted, his face was pale and sweaty. For Junior Brother Zhao, that person was only hundreds of miles away. The look he looked at him was like he was walking in front of the gate of hell...
Fortunately, it's okay...
Junior Brother Zhao was gasping and praised his wit. At that time, whenever hesitated a little and wanted to take back the Five Yin Thunder Curse, I am afraid that now, like the thunder light in the sky, he was shattered by someone with a sword...
Perhaps the posture of Junior Brother Zhao crashing into the mountain protection formation was too majestic, and soon alarmed Wang Jing, the first true master of Qianshan Sect who was in charge of Wu Hai.
"Junior Brother Zhao, is it okay?"
It is obvious that although Wang Jing was in Qianshan Sect, the disciple of Lishan Sword Sect's actions of slashing through nine thunders with one sword still fell into Wang Jing's eyes in a slight way. When he walked out, his face looked a little solemn.
Slashing through nine thunders with one sword...
Even Wang Jing, who had already survived the five tribulations, dared not boast that he could do this...
This is amazing.
So when Wang Jing saw the ninth thunder being cut open, his first reaction was not to see who the disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect was, but immediately thought of Junior Brother Zhao who was encouraged by him...
Fortunately, just when Wang Jing was about to rush to rescue, Junior Brother Zhao crashed into the mountain protection formation and came back.
It seems that there is no damage except for being a little embarrassed.
Wang Jing finally let go of his heart.
"This time I made my junior brother fall into danger." Wang Jing had a little apology on his face.
"I really didn't expect that such a person would have appeared in Lishan Sword Sect..." Thinking of everything before, Junior Brother Zhao was still a little scared: "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by Senior Brother. I was so scared that I couldn't even care about the Five Yin Thunder Curse, so I turned my head and ran away. Fortunately, I ran fast enough. If I were half a step slower, I was afraid that the other party would catch up and slash him with a sword..."
"Wait..." Junior Brother Zhao was talking with a look of gratitude, but Wang Jing's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were staring at Junior Brother Zhao's back.
"Senior brother, you are..."
After Wang Jing was stunned for a cup of tea, he sighed with some excitement and pointed at Junior Brother Zhao's back: "Take off the clothes and take a look..."
"ah?"
Junior Brother Zhao looked puzzled, but he still took off his clothes as he said...
Then, Junior Brother Zhao was stunned.
"How is that possible!"
Junior Brother Zhao held the clothes in both hands, and the clothes were covered with dense small holes. At first glance, there were probably hundreds of them. All of these small holes were added together and they were spelled into a line of words - don't come and ask for death!
The most important thing is...
Junior Brother Zhao could see that these dense holes were all stabbed with swords...
What is this concept?
Some people unknowingly shot hundreds of swords at themselves, each sword piercing their own clothes, but not letting them notice them at all.
This sword technique is simply amazing...
I am afraid that I am not much better than a child in front of such a person. People can unknowingly pierce hundreds of small holes in their clothes, and naturally they can unknowingly pierce hundreds of blood holes in their bodies...
The most ridiculous thing is that I actually thought I had escaped...
In fact, I never escaped from beginning to end. It was just a matter of raising my hand to kill me...
Thinking of this, Junior Brother Zhao couldn't help but smile: "I'm embarrassing the sect..."
"Junior Brother Zhao, it's not your fault." Perhaps he noticed the change in his junior brother's mentality. Wang Jing knew that this incident had a big blow to Junior Brother Zhao, and comforted him gently: "Lishan Sword Sect is the first sword cultivation sect in the north, and it is not surprising that one or two such genius disciples are born. Besides, the matter of cultivation is not a matter of one or two. Today, he can stab hundreds of small holes on your back. Maybe it will be replaced by you in the future and hundreds of blood holes on him..."
"Senior Brother Wang, I'm fine..."
"It's fine." Wang Jing patted Junior Brother Zhao on the shoulder, then walked out of the Qianshan Sect gate. When he raised his hand, seven divine talismans flew out.
The seven divine talismans turned into seven fire lights, each flew to each corner of the Wuhai, and fell into the hands of the seven true disciples of Qianshan Sect in Wuhai...
There is the same sentence above each talisman.
Chapter completed!