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Chapter 1888 Blade of Doom

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    The birth of Ba Dao caused disputes among heroes and gave Xiao Chen an excellent opportunity to rest.

    Don¡¯t worry about other things, focus on healing, so as not to leave hidden diseases that cannot be eliminated in the future.

    The experience in the Kunlun world was still fresh in Xiao Chen's memory. Now that he has come to this world, he must be careful not to make the same mistakes he made before.

    "Uncle."

    "Senior Brother Hua."

    While the two were chatting, the core disciples and true disciples of Ziyan Sect all rushed over.

    A group of people who were originally quite anxious felt a lot more relieved after discovering that both of them were fine.

    "This group of people from Shenxiao Clan really went too far. This must be repaid. They actually took advantage of others' danger and hijacked Senior Brother Hua."

    After learning about Hua Yunfeng¡¯s experiences, many true disciples were aggrieved and furious.

    Back when we were at the Shenxiaomen Yulei Peak, we agreed to form an alliance together to fight against Tiandang Mountain and Putuo Mountain.

    For the sake of a Taoist soldier, he actually resorted to such despicable methods. It is really despicable and disgraceful.

    Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Of course we must avenge ourselves, but not now. Now is actually the best opportunity to find opportunities. The disciples of other sects are all competing for Tao soldiers, but it is an opportunity for us."

    Ling Yu said in confusion: "Uncle Master, why are you not in a hurry? The most important thing now is to help you get the Taoist soldiers back!"

    A top Taoist weapon is the greatest opportunity, and the entire sect disciples will benefit from it.

    In the demon battlefield, there is no greater opportunity than this, otherwise the disciples of various sects would not be like this.  Everyone seems to be going crazy, fighting to the death, and fighting fiercely.

    Even if you have no intention of fighting, you will still join in the fun, trying to fish in troubled waters.

    Hua Yunfeng smiled mysteriously: "You don't have to worry about this. Xiao Chen has his own way. After I recover my strength, I will take everyone to raid various places of adventure."

    Others were fighting over it, but they couldn't pull out the scabbard, Xiao Chen's domineering sword that Xiao Chen had recognized as its master.

    It has been marked with him and will return to Xiao Chen's hands sooner or later, so there is no need to worry at all.

    Many disciples were hesitant, but they were satisfied with this arrangement.  With the leadership of Hua Yunfeng, looking for opportunities, there will be great gains at this moment.

    Half an hour later, with the help of the elixir, Hua Yunfeng recovered quickly from his injury.

    He led the true disciples and core disciples of the Ziyan Sect, bid farewell to Xiao Chen, and left the valley.

    Although his injuries were terrible, given his cultivation level, they were not as terrible as Xiao Chen's injuries.

    With the help of elixirs, I recovered quickly.

    With the help of the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor, Xiao Chen continued to understand the Tao scars left by the Tao soldiers in his body, and his heart felt calm, calm and unruffled.

    On the other side, the fight for Dao soldiers has completely fallen into chaos and heated up.

    Meng Qi and Na Zhende originally wanted to join forces to suppress them, but unfortunately they were not strong enough.  The two of them joined forces, but it was not enough to shock the scene. In the end, the two actually started fighting.

    "How can a verbal agreement last long if each has their own selfish motives?"

    ¡°Damn, it¡¯s such a heavy knife.¡±

    ¡°It can¡¯t be pulled out at all!¡±

    "Haha, I grabbed it, it's mine."

    In the chaotic crowd, the sword kept changing hands, but no one could pull it out successfully.  Instead, he brought unprovoked disaster to himself and was besieged.

    Just when it seemed like there would never be a winner, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

    A domineering and heart-stopping aura continued to come from the distance, accompanied by bursts of thunder, causing dark clouds to roll in the sky and thunder to continue.

    "Where are the disciples of Shenxiao Sect!"

    With loud shouts, Shangguan Lei of Shenxiao Sect finally rushed over from the forbidden area.

    A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and Shangguan Lei was bathed in the thunder and lightning, like a god of war, standing aloft, looking coldly at the disciples below.

    "It's Shangguan Lei, Shangguan Lei has appeared!"

    "The shadow of a famous tree," Shangguan Lei opened his mouth, which immediately caused an exclamation in the chaotic crowd.

    The disciples of Shenxiao Sect rushed to respond to Shangguan Lei¡¯s questions, with excitement on their faces.

    "Senior Brother Shangguan, we have finally come out. This sword will definitely belong to our Shenxiao Sect."

    As soon as Shangguan Lei landed, he was surrounded by the disciples of Shenxiao Sect, building up his momentum.

    "Senior brother!"

    ?sp; Shangguan Lei grinned and sneered. His cultivation was accumulated in the blood sea of ??demon corpses. Wang Yueming relied on external things to advance, how could he compare with himself.

    "The eternal loyalty will shine brightly on the sun and the moon, and a whole body of righteousness will write the Spring and Autumn Period!"

    With one move putting himself at a disadvantage, Wang Yueming quickly took out the two poems left by his master in the folding fan.

    "The cracks in the folding fan were healed, and a majestic aura overflowed. Wang Yueming's cultivation skyrocketed again, erupting with an aura comparable to that of Xingjun.

    With one more move from Shangguan Lei, he pushed back the pressing opponent.

    Shangguan Lei volleyed and landed on the ground, and the ground suddenly shook. He looked at Wang Yueming and said solemnly: "No wonder you have the confidence to fight with me, but I don't see how long your broken fan can help you."

    Faced with Wang Yueming, whose momentum reached the level of a star king, Shangguan Lei was not afraid at all.

    Whoosh whoosh!

    Just when the two were confronting each other, a figure suddenly jumped out, stepping on lotus flowers and looking like a phantom. Under the eyes of Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming, he held the sword in his hand.

    "The Tyrant Sword?"

    He is the first person in the Three Great Cave Heaven Blessed Lands. Xuanguang Temple is really far away. He is holding a domineering sword with a solemn look on his face.

    "This sword is an unknown thing. Although each generation of masters dominates the world, they all die under their own sword in the end. In addition to the domineering sword, there is another name, the Blade of Doom. This sword needs to be handed over to Buddhism.  custody."

    Zhenyuan held the tyrant sword and looked at Wang Yueming and Shangguan Leidao.

    Shangguan Lei sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe what you say? Stinky monk, stop talking nonsense and hand over the knife."

    In the clouds, a vertical eye flew away quietly.

    Xiao Chen in the valley opened his eyebrows and took the Divine Eyes into his eyebrows. There was a look of doubt in his eyes: "Bad Sword? Blade of Doom?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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