Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 116 Five Meridian Catastrophe



Chapter 116 Five Meridian Catastrophe

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

This time, he will make Ye Zhao come and go!

"Ye Zhao! Take your life!"

Bai Wangchuan shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sword energy in his hand surged, and he went straight to Ye Zhao's face!

Ye Zhao raised his hand slightly, rubbed his index finger and thumb lightly, and a beautiful purple thunder exploded in his hand!

Crackling sound.

The seemingly slight sound was deafening at this moment!

Bai Wangchuan's field of vision was suddenly occupied by the purple lightning!

When he came to his senses, he felt numb all over, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably!

Ye Zhao flicked his finger, and the thunder flashed.

A tiny thunderbolt headed straight for Bai Wangchuan,

The purple lightning surrounding his body will hit that thunder moment.

Two purple rays of light intertwined from mid-air, making a loud bang!

Immediately amidst the confusion, Bai Wangchuan drew a beautiful parabola in midair.

With a swish, it landed on the Lingshan behind.

At this moment, there was complete silence all around.

He never expected that Bai Wangchuan would be blown away just by moving his finger!

"This, this doesn't count!"

Bai Wangchuan swallowed a pill to relieve the pain.

At the same time, the thunder light on his body has not dissipated, and purple light will appear from time to time!

"Compare me again if you have the ability!"

He roared, and at the same time, black smoke spewed out from his mouth!

Shi Potian held back his laughter for a long time, but he still couldn't hold it back, and laughed wildly while clutching his stomach.

Without him.

This Bai Wangchuan was beyond his control.

After being blasted back to the original place by Ye Zhao's two thunderbolts.

The head of the whole person curled and exploded like a golden retriever lion!

His face, which was already unparalleled in beauty, was even darker at this moment.

The clothes on his body were also in tatters.

At a glance, I don't know, I thought it was a beggar in some city!

"What do you want to compare?"

Ye Zhao was also amused by his appearance, with the corners of his mouth slightly upward.

With a slightly higher arc, he opened his mouth in a good mood.

Bai Wangchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Since ancient times, magic soldiers have the ability to psychic!"

"That is to say, this divine weapon can be recognized by itself!"

"Let's compare. Whoever can pull out this sword will own this treasure? How?"

Ye Zhao looked indifferent.

"That's up to you."

Hearing this, Bai Wangchuan immediately became happy.

He took out the precious mirror from the storage ring that he carried with him to tidy up his appearance.

In the next second, he couldn't wait to fly to the side of the divine soldier.

But it bumped into a golden shield again!

Boom!

Crisp and loud.

Bai Wangchuan clutched his head and fell back, thumping to the ground.

Shi Potian pinched his thigh hard to stop laughing.

Seeing this, Ye Zhao coughed lightly.

He waved his hand.

Then, the faint golden streamer disappeared.

Bai Wangchuan gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, desperately unwilling to look back.

At this moment, he only felt his forehead twitch.

I lost all my old face!

However, the moment he finally stood next to that divine soldier Yi Shuihan!

All grievances are gone! !

Even if he has never seen a treasure, he will never regard the divine soldier Yi Shuihan as ordinary! !

He stared at the divine sword, and then raised his hand to grasp the blade!

However, as time passed by every minute and every second.

Bai Wangchuan still maintained that posture, except for his blushing face, nothing changed.

He exhaled and changed his posture.

With legs spread apart, both hands pinched the hilt of the sword, leaned back, and lifted it up suddenly!

The divine soldier remained motionless.

Bai Wangchuan almost exhausted all his strength to feed, wishing he could kick and bite with his teeth!

However, the divine weapon in front of him seemed to be firmly welded into the mountain!

It wasn't until Bai Wangchuan exhausted his last bit of strength that he leaned back.

collapsed.

He collapsed on the ground unconscious, gasping for breath, still unable to figure it out.

Why is this divine soldier unwilling to admit that he is the master?

"Is it almost? Move away quickly."

Shi Tianjun was not polite, he stepped forward and squeezed Bai Wangchuan away.

Then, looking excitedly at Ye Zhao behind him, he opened his mouth and said.

"Sect Master Ye, please."

While he was speaking, Shi Tianjun pushed Bai Wangchuan aside again, as if he was afraid that he would become the leader.

Bai Wangchuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, seeing that he couldn't move forward.

He simply put his arms around his chest and stood together with the few burly men before.

He wanted to see this thing that he couldn't pull out.

How to recognize Ye Zhao as the master!

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Zhao walked step by step in front of the magic soldier Yi Shuihan.

At the moment of approaching, the flowing light on the sword seemed to become more and more clear!

Of course, this light is really subtle.

Even Ye Zhao who was on the side didn't notice it immediately, let alone other people.

Tianhong urged in a low voice.

"Master, hurry up!"

"I can feel that Yi Shuihan has a vague connection with you!"

Tianhong is a sword spirit, so Ye Zhao naturally didn't have any doubts about what he said.

He nodded slightly, then raised his hand to hold the blade,

At this moment, the surrounding clouds seemed to soften.

There are layers of slight tremors rippling in the air!

sonorous.

Very thin sound.

Ye Zhao's face remained unchanged, and he pulled out the magic soldier Yi Shuihan from the crack of the rock so easily and quickly!

At this moment, Bai Wangchuan almost dropped his jaw in shock!

He worked so hard just now, just to get the approval of this divine weapon.

But I didn't expect that Shenbing was very stubborn, and Bai Wangchuan still remembered that repulsion.

But now, he felt that Yi Shuihan was buzzing in Ye Zhao's hands!

Obviously, this sword with spirit is extremely exciting!

In an instant, Bai Wangchuan's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Ye Zhao firmly, jealous!

Why is he?

Why is this Ye Zhao recognized by the divine soldier? !

This question was like a devil's claw, tightly gripping Bai Wangchuan's heart, almost making him violent!

"Wait a minute! What are you looking at?"

"Water! It's water!"

"How can there be water on the top of this mountain?"

The strong men suddenly shouted.

Only then did everyone pay attention to Ye Zhao's feet, in the crevice of the stone where the divine soldier was just now.

I don't know when a pool of clear water gushed out!

But in a moment, a puddle of water formed under his feet!

Ye Zhao took half a step back, at this very moment.

The puddle suddenly turned into a fountain, and turned into a monstrous flood with lightning speed!

A small crack had been propped open long ago, and the surrounding mountains made rumbling noises!

The ground under his feet trembled, and Ye Zhao led Shi Potian and others towards the giant tree behind him!

At the same time, the top of the mountain was torn in half by the gushing flood, and pieces of rolling stones fell from the top of the mountain!

They could even hear roars coming from the foot of the mountain!

Desperate and painful!


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