SWDnovel Chapter 120 Saint... Is Proud Of Owning Clothes
Chapter 120 Saint... Is Proud Of Owning Clothes
Chapter 120 Saint... is proud of owning clothes
Return to Yuanjie.
Tibetan Sword Sect.
Somewhere at a martial arts venue, two Daoist shadows are confronting each other because of personal grievances.
It was two Saint Emperors, not far apart in strength, both holding divine swords, facing each other from a distance.
Suddenly, the two moved, and the identical god danced wildly in chains, wielding powerful swordsmanship, turning the surroundings into pieces of Sword Domain, shattering the void.
There were also many people watching in the audience. They each supported one side, commented on the two people on the stage from time to time, or praised one person, or belittled the other person, and commented in front of the audience with relish.
The two people on the stage also had a great time fighting, you come and go, you see each other's moves, and when the fight is in full swing, the shots become more and more fierce.
Suddenly, one person's clothes were cut by Sword Qi, and the silver sleeves were blown away, turning into rags all over the sky.
Everyone fell silent suddenly.
The two on the field were also suddenly stunned.
"Well, you bastard, return my Saint King-level clothes!"
One of them yelled loudly, and his eyes immediately turned red.
This is his last piece of clothing. It is woven by fire silkworms and tencel. It is engraved with seals to avoid dust and water. The sleeve robe was cut to pieces by a Sword Qi.
Another person also felt deeply guilty.
You can fight, but you can't ruin your clothes.
How poor is Guiyuan Realm today? The Holy Emperor is proud to own a Saint King-level garment, the Saint King is proud to own a Saint-level garment, and Saint... is proud to own a garment.
The person whose clothes were smashed by Sword Qi tore off the remaining fabric. If there is no accident, they can only use Spiritual Qi to condense into clothing day and night to cover the body. up.
"What the hell am I!"
He was so angry that he used a life-killing technique. This was an opportunity purchased from the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, and it was more than enough for an ordinary holy emperor to resist. It was more than enough to... smash the clothes of the opponent.
"Stab!"
Not surprisingly.
People who smash people's clothes will always smash them.
The two wrestled in one place, aiming at each other's clothes. Soon, both of them were streaking, using Spiritual Qi to condense and cover the key parts of their bodies, but they were blown away by the aftermath of the impact from time to time.
Some female spectators off the field covered their eyes and left.
Some older ones covered their eyes, peeked through their fingers, and yelled, oh, so shy and shameless.
One shouted louder than the other.
In the end, the two on the stage couldn't fight anymore, they clutched their buttocks, and left the martial arts venue as if fleeing.
This is just a microcosm of Gui Yuanjie. Scenes like this happened in every corner, and countless people were furious because a suit of clothes was smashed.
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Dayan world.
Since what happened in Dayan City, the name of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets has been widely spread, and it has almost reached a grand occasion where no one knows.
Many people trekked mountains and rivers, looking for space passages leading to the Chaos Sea, which set off a wave of blind exploration. The Cultivation Base is relatively advanced. Some big shots have grasped the location of the entrance of individual wormholes, but they dare not explore easily.
Powerful people like the Great Emperor even regard the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets as a taboo. Without those four leaders, they would never dare to touch the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets. Therefore, although the popularity of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets has reached unprecedented levels, they have not people have actually come into contact with.
On that day, on the original Dayan Building, four Daoist shadows gathered here.
An old ape with a natural body and golden hair, with sword marks on his hands, overflowing with traces of blood.
A macho man with a face like a knife and an axe, a majestic and majestic figure, carrying two swords on his back, one with a huge que and no front, and the other with rust.
A Confucian scholar bowed his head and lowered his brows, wearing a plain robe, with traces of blood on his body, his breath was very unstable, as if he had been seriously injured.
A skeleton, the whole body is as crystal clear as jade, and the skull has a little yellow underworld fire, which is about the size of a gravel, but exudes a strong immortal light.
It was Houhou, Wei Wujian, Pang Tianshu, and a clone of Samsara Great Emperor.
"Wei Wujian, this king admires you very much."
The clone of the Samsara Great Emperor exudes waves of Divine Sense.
It is said that Wei Wujian has a sequence, and being able to stand with them now is enough to prove Wei Wujian's strength.
"Come on, don't provoke Pang fellow daoist, he just doesn't know,"
Houhou is a good old man, responsible and kind.
"Cultivating the secret of heaven, I don't know it, I don't know how ignorant we ordinary people are in the eyes of Pang fellow daoist."
Wei Wujian crossed his arms over his chest, and his stalwart figure gave off a very strong sense of oppression.
"Ahem, Wei fellow daoist laughed. I overestimated myself and almost brought disaster to the Dayan world."
Pang Tianshu's face was pale and his complexion was very bad.
"When are you leaving?"
Samsara Great Emperor clone said.
He has too much resentment in his body, and the soul power that lingers hundreds of millions of souls. If he goes to the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets, he may displease the senior, so he separates a ray of pure soul and controls the clone to go there.
"Now."
"Old Monkey, I am also looking forward to meeting that kind of existence, and paying some price to buy a chance."
"Maybe, the opportunity of the heavenly secret is also in the hands of that senior."
Hou Hou took a deep look at Pang Tianshu. This newly-emerged Tianjiao had suffered such a big blow. He wondered if he could stand up.
"Let's go."
"Um."
...
After discussing with each other, the four decided to leave immediately.
Suddenly, a subtle and imperceptible shock came from the void, sweeping across the entire Dayan Realm in an instant.
"Huh? There seems to be a wide-ranging shock?"
Hou Hou frowned and said, he is in Tianhe, and he is the most sensitive to what happened in Dayan Realm.
"I feel it too."
Wei Wujian nodded.
A very strange feeling enveloped the entire Dayan Realm, making him feel both familiar and strange.
"It's a very familiar feeling, I can't remember it all at once, it seems to have been experienced before."
Pang Tianshu also frowned.
This vast fluctuation is very familiar, filling the entire Dayan world.
"Space channel!"
The avatar of Samsara Great Emperor said word by word, and the ghost fire in the skull was jumping up and down, which represented that his heart was very restless at this time.
"Space channel?"
The other three suddenly realized, but then frowned.
It is indeed the fluctuation of the space channel, but why there is a fluctuation belonging to the space channel, and it has swept the entire Da Yan world.
"This breath..."
"It's the aura of the pavilion master senior!"
Wei Wujian's eyes lit up, emitting a frightening light. He scanned the entire world back and forth, spouting Sword Ray in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the Dayan Realm.
"Lord of the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets?!"
The other three were startled, their heartbeats accelerated slightly, and they felt a little nervous about this mysterious existence they had never met before.
Could it be that the Pavilion of Celestial Secrets is mainly attacking their Dayan Realm?
"That's right. Although I've only met that senior, this unique aura can only be found in him."
Wei Wujian was categorical, very sure.