Chapter 41 Reason!

It's broken!

Thunder moved his hand, and only a purple-gold palm was imprinted on Jianqi. The strength of the divine realm dissipated and turned into an invalid person, and the purple-gold thunder emperor's power poured into his body. His whole body was completely abolished. Even if there was a panacea, he could not recover.

However, Jianqi has used the unique skill of Jianmen, and there is no way to live. The heart sword is the most powerful supreme secret skill of Jianmen. Only a few core disciples can practice it. It is a must-kill skill, and there is no life!

"In front of the emperor, dare to attack and kill, how dare you are!" With an angry shout, the purple gold was majestic, like the anger of the emperor, to ambush millions of corpses, bleed thousands of miles, and the emperor's anger was vast.

Suddenly, the thunder turned back coldly. The disciples of Jianmen who stared angrily only trembled in their hearts and almost knelt on the ground. Their bodies trembled and dared not look at each other.

Jianqi lay on the ground, his face was pale, sweating, and the severe pain stinged his consciousness, and he lost all his strength. This pain was so painful that he almost groaned.

The elder of Meizong's face was slightly pale and he gasped violently. Fortunately, he was not traumatized at all, only his mind was slightly damaged. She was a little afraid to look at Jianqi lying on the ground, the horror of the heart sword, and the way of playing together. Even the masters of the same level could not resist.

The white gauze scarf blocked the peerless face, but after Lei Dong was promoted to the realm of the divine realm, the power of Lei Huang's eyes increased greatly. The white gauze scarf did not block it at all. Lei Dong saw the face hidden under the white scarf.

Peerless and flawless. When marveling at the beauty of such a peerless fairy, a touch of familiarity floated in my heart, just like when I first saw the saint of the Chaos Tower, Ruoxi, as if I had a deep memory in my previous life.

"Sword Seven! Say, why did you assassinate the elder of Meizong? Your Jianzong and Meizong are neighbors. We are waiting to help each other in the realm of death. I don't believe you are so ruthless!" A pair of thunderous eyes pierced the seven eyes of the sword, as if to see through what was hidden in his heart and why it was so fierce.

Hum! Buzz!

In the sky, most of the gray and white is scattered, the blood is shining, the bloody and pungent smell surrounds the world, and there is a strange smell. It's time to leave the realm of God.

Jianqi gritted his teeth and showed a trace of guilt. He immediately closed his eyes and said nothing, looking like he was dead.

"Good! He's a man, but if you don't say it, I also have a way. There are so many people in Jianzong, you are not missing one!" Thunder laughed angrily and turned his head to look at many sword disciples who looked scared behind.

The corners of Jian Qi's mouth moved and endured.

He can't say it. He has a reason why he can't say it. As for those sword disciples... He can't control it.

Oh!

The fingertips moved slightly, and a rustic sword breath pierced the chest of a sword disciple. There was a shortage of vitality. The whole person stood on the ground, and his eyes were white and full of dullness, and his soul had been destroyed.

The rest of the sword disciples were stunned, and their intuition was that an unprecedented fear surged into their hearts. Even if the master of the Holy Land encountered a life-and-death crisis, he watched his fellow death in front of him for many years, and he was banned by the divine realm and became a lamb that was about to be slaughtered. At this time, he could not be happy or sad in his heart.

However, the disciples of Jianmen practiced swords all their lives. Even if they were dying, no one asked for help, or opened their mouths to beg Jianqi. The sword has the arrogance of the sword, and the sword practitioner has the backbone of a sword practitioner.

"Okay! OK!" This kind of backbone, thunder, also had to sigh, but it was more anger. The fingers moved slightly, four swords shot out, and four people fell down. The sword gate originally suffered heavy losses. At this time, it was slaughtered again, and there were only four people alive.

Jianqi never opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were wet, and his tears were used. These are his brothers who lived and died together. I don't know how much suffering he has experienced together, but today he is going to die in front of him. He only hates that he doesn't even have the strength to die. The heart sword has only one blow. After one blow, there is no strength in the whole body. It can only wait for the last time of life to wither.

This is also the cruelty of the heart sword, waiting for death to come and see yourself off.

Oh! Sneer! Sneer! Sneer!

There were four other slight voices. The last four people of Jianmen quietly fell, and the bodies were all over the ground. These people escaped many horrors in the realm of death, but died at this time, and they were only a little short time to return to Panlong Continent.

Lei Dong glanced at the people in the Beidou Holy Land, and the threat was self-evident. He took a fierce action this time, and he did not show his strength to warn the Holy Land of Beidou. The competition beyond the sky in the realm of death has foreshadowed a great change.

Taking a step forward, Lei Dong walked to Jianqi, "You really think there's nothing you can do without talking about me. The means of the divine realm are not what you can think of!"

Jian Qi panicked in his heart. Suddenly, a huge divine consciousness poured into his mind. His sea of divine consciousness could not stop it at all. In an instant, he was occupied, and there was only one thought, "This is a soul search!" Immediately, he fainted.

Thunder closed his eyes, and pictures kept pouring into his mind. A woman in black sat on the main seat of the Jianmen Hall with a black gauze scarf. What he knelt down was Jianqi. It was this person who told Jianqi to assassinate the elder of Meizong...

The picture stopped, and the thunder took back the divine consciousness. Jianqi had fallen, and the divine consciousness dissipated. The reverse of the heart sword was extremely strong, and there was not even a chance to continue its life. Lei Dong only saw so much.

"Mei Qingying, it turns out that her name is Mei Qingying!" Lei Dong took a look at the pale and frightened elder of Meizong, and finally knew her name and danced to figure out the shadow.

"This matter will never end. Since the Jianzong woman let Jianqi fight to death in the realm of death, there will definitely be a second time. I want to see why!!" Lei Dong will not let this matter go. Moreover, this matter involves the two major families of Meizong and Jianmen, which is related to the secrets of the family, and even points to that... Mysterious man in black.

Weng!

At this time, the heaven and earth turned blood red, like a blood-colored abyss. A greater force of oppression and rejection came from heaven and earth, unable to resist, even if the thunder is the triple strong man of the divine realm cannot resist.

Brush! Brush!

The figures slowly disappeared and dissipated from the realm of the god. As for many disciples of Jianmen, the breath of life has dissipated, still in place, and the buried bones can never go back again.

Out of the realm of God, the leader of chaos.

Many forces gathered again, but it was a little strange that the chaotic tower, the shaking holy place, the soul hall and other mysterious forces lost their trace, and no one was sent. The other major powers frowned and kept inquiring about the news. The results were the same, and nothing was known.

Boom! The chaotic lead shook, and the huge shock even shook the chaotic lead out of several gaps and became unstable.

"It's out!"

Everyone's heart moved, and their eyes were only staring at the front. They knew that the masters who had entered the realm of death in the past had come out.

Brush brush brush brush!!

A stream of light broke out of the gate of the realm of death, and the light fell on the ground to reveal the figure inside. The whole person was embarrassed and depressed, with a kind of happiness for the rest of his life on his face.

No one went up to greet him. This person is a solo cultivation. He has reached the nine-fold realm and travels alone in the realm of the god. It is also a miracle to be able to come out alive.

Everyone looked at the rest of the light, which was much hotter.

Wow!

Lei Dong squinted his eyes, walked out of the light, and glanced at many stunned and even frightened forces. A flash appeared in Lei's house and stood beside Lei Ming.

Lei Ming was shocked at first, and then he cracked his mouth with no image. He was so excited that his nephew actually became a strong man in the divine realm. He recognized this breath as good. As for the other three people of the Lei family who survived from the realm of the god, Lei Ming's heart was dull. This time, he still lost a lot. There were seven eight masters. Fortunately, Lei Dong was promoted to the divine realm, and everything was worth it.

Lei Ming glanced at the rest of the big forces. The casualties were heavy, and the survival rate was less than three times. No one in Jianmen even came out alive. The leading patriarch of Jianmen looked gloomy and almost broke out.

"Haha, see you later. Let's go first!" A Sanxiu made a slight adjustment and laughed and immediately left. The rest of the Sanxiu also left one after another. They got a lot of benefits on this trip, for fear that these big forces would forcibly grab it. Those were all exchanged for their lives and were extremely precious.

"Humph!" The patriarch of Jianmen shook his sleeves and left with many disciples with a bad face. He didn't ask much, and no one would answer if he asked. The realm of death has always been like this, and there is life and death.

Thunder looked at the leaving Jianmen, and his face was gloomy. Meizong also stared at the sword gate. It was the suzerain of Meizong. After learning the news of Mei Qingying, she was very angry and endured it.

"Mo, the patriarch has also come on this trip. Why don't you go to see him?" Lei Ming patted his shoulder with joy. How many years has it been since his nephew grew up to such a situation, or is it the little guy in the past? Lei Ming has some memories.

"It's okay!"

Lei Dong looked into the distance, where there were several vague breaths. One of them recognized his grandfather, Lei Dong, the leader of the Lei family. Needless to say, the rest should be the same divine realm master. Only when the master of the divine realm suppressed it, the suzerain of the sword clan left unwillingly.