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Chapter 197 Xuanmang Destruction Sword, Yunjian Returns to the Sect

"Shut up! After this battle, I will immediately expel this unfilial disciple from the master!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor sent a voice to retort.

Lord Daolio sneered, and when he saw that the excitement had been done, he focused on dealing with Chu Tianming.

I saw the light of the Taoist wheel behind his head flashing, and the next moment, a lightning of lightning penetrated into the sky.

Soon the clouds gathered, covering the sky.

The electric snake wanders in the clouds, entangled.

"Thousand-Judge Thunder Mountain Technique!"

At the command of Lord Lei, the clouds cracked and a huge pool of thunder appeared.

As soon as the thunder pool appeared, it immediately began to fall at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye. As the surrounding sea of ​​clouds tumbling, a huge thunder mountain like a pyramid seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, grabbed it from the depths of the sky and smashed it hard at the Master Wen Zong.

The endless lightning bursting out from this thunder mountain exudes a trembling and terrifying aura of destruction. It seems that as long as it falls, it can easily collapse the main peak and destroy Chu Tianming.

"Xuanjian...Xuanwei Dao Sword!" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword also took action. The Taoist wheel behind his head flashed, pointed a little at his sword, and the sword hanging on his waist immediately shot out from the square sheath, turning into a stream of light, carrying a lot of sword intent, and killing Chu Tianming.

The sword of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom always doesn’t have too many fancy things, because his sword is a minimalist sword, and the sword comes out just to kill people.

The sharp sword intent spread out with the mysterious sword, stinging the eyes of countless viewers, making people frightened.

"What a strong sword, what a terrible sword!"

"Is this the sword of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword, the most powerful man in Mu Zhouxing?"

"I will have no regrets to be able to observe this sword in this life!"

...

Some ancestors of the great sect sighed in their hearts, and they had no hope in their life as the king of the Tianjian Kingdom.

"Good sword! What a good sword! But I'm not bad about swordsmanship!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor thought to himself. At this time, after he recited the sword technique, a sword intent appeared in the Taoist wheel. He suddenly pointed at Chu Tianming and shot the most peak sword move.

"Qingmangyun Sword Technique... Cloud Sword Returns to the Sect!"

The Yunmang Sword Ancestor was furious, and the blue veins on his forehead burst. His violent shouts were tightly entangled with his swordsmanship, shaking the world of Wenzong!

It is worthy of being the peak sword technique. I saw that the sword technique was directed by Wenzong Yunkong, and deep in the sky, the majestic sword intent turned into one green sword after another, pouring down like a storm!

Lei Yue, violent and impermanent, suppresses the world.

The mysterious sword is indestructible and slashes down.

The cloud sword is pouring in, endless.

The three unique skills and the three secrets are combined to cover the Master Peak of Wenzong from all directions. Under this move, Wenzong may have no Master Peak!

"One move is so terrifying. If the three moves merge, how can anyone stop Mu Zhouxing?" Such a formation made many great ancestors feel thrilled. If they fall into their sects, they will probably have the chance of death and will directly blow their sects to death!

"Young Master!" Xiao Yin was extremely anxious, but she knew that she could not help Chu Tianming at all!

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists tightly, staring at the main peak so that her nails were pierced into her palms without even notice.

Damn! Damn! If I weren't so weak, I could help the young master! But how could I be so weak and so incompetent!

Xiaobai sensed her emotional fluctuations, gently pulled her dress, shook her head with concern, as if saying, "It's not your fault, your practice has been too short."

"This is too fucking bullying!" Lin Feng was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he roared hoarsely, "The two kings, one sect leader, and three powerful men from the sect join forces with my son, it's so shameless!"

Jian Shisi's face turned pale. For some reason, he always felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

...

Chu Tianming lowered his head and played the guqin with emotion.

The groom stood beside Chu Tianming, placed a small incense burner on the table, and then held a teapot to make a cup of tea for Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming's fingers flew, and the piano music gradually reached orgasm.

At this moment, Taoism flew with spiritual energy like a dragon. The seven divine peaks echoed each other here, and their aura was like a tiger.

At the same moment, the three wonders arrived together, like a collapsed sky, destroying everything under it.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the main peak was flooded by Taoist sects and explosions.

It was vaguely visible that the huge Lei Yue slowly sank into the explosion. In addition to the explosion, countless green swords of Yun Jian Guizong were constantly bombarded from the sky, as bright as fireworks.

The fire is blazing, which is the light generated by the ignition of the Tao. As close as every disciple of Wenzong and as far as countless viewers in the Taoist field, the outline of each person's face is illuminated by the fire.

This prosperous killing lasted for half a cup of tea before it subsided.

The entire Daoye quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell at the location of the main peak... When the smoke and dust disappeared, was there nothing left there?

Xiaoyin covered her mouth and tears flowed from her eyes.

Honglan gritted her teeth and stared at the main peak. She didn't want Chu Tianming to die like this.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the entire Wenzong was silent.

And in this silence, the sound of the piano... rises!

The pupils of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom shrank slightly, and in the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, he saw a faint black shadow... The black shadow was vaguely depicting the outline of a mountain.

That is the main peak, the main peak is alive, but there is no one in Lanting.

"call……"

Accompanied by the sound of the piano full of spiritual charm, the breeze blew away the smoke and dust. At this moment, a figure appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw him sitting cross-legged in the void, with a guqin standing between his knees. He tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and his hands hang down on the face of the zither, flying like a butterfly.

The sound of the piano full of Taoist rhymes is endless, sometimes like a mountain spring dripping, sometimes like a breeze and a water wave is not stirring, sometimes like a fisherman's lonely song and sings, sometimes like a golden sword and an iron horse breaking the formation and charging...

This person is better than snow in white.

This song is not like the world in the world.

He is Chu Tianming, but at this moment, he is not alone.

I saw a huge phantom sitting cross-legged behind him. The figure was also white and snowy, and he was also stroking a guqin, but it was a woman with a chaotic face, but she gave people a supreme and noble aura. Her clothes were fluttering, like a banished immortal in the dust, beautiful, but they did not make people think of uncleanness.

Her existence is admired and amazed countless people.

In the guqin in Chu Tianming's hand, a elegant woman in a light blue gauze suddenly appeared. The woman's body was translucent. Looking at the majestic figure of the woman in white, she burst into tears for a moment.

"Miss……"
Chapter completed!
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