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Chapter 436 The Evil Sword God is Born

Space measurement takes a certain amount of time. About ten minutes passed after connecting the robe and the dimensional thread. Zhai Yin separated the dimensional thread from the robe and returned the broken robe to the Lord Throwing Thunder.

Because he had always thought that Zhai Yin was a man, True Lord Throwing Lei was not used to changing his words for a while: "Brother Zhai Yin..."

"Um?"

Zhai Yin stared at him, and the young man in white shirt couldn't help wiping his sweat with the broken cassock in his hand: "What's inside, Miss Zhai Yin...how are the test results?"

Zhai Yin replied calmly: "The Dimensional Line has extracted the remaining sword energy data on the robe, but it still needs time. The measurement report will be out within twenty-four hours."

She stared at Lord Throwing Thunder: "You can leave today. If anything happens, I will inform you later."

On the side, Wang Ming frowned and couldn't help but muttered: "Twenty-four hours? It takes so long? It shouldn't be..."

Zhai Yin's eyes narrowed: "I said twenty-four hours, it means twenty-four hours. If you keep talking nonsense, I will smash this machine."

Wang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."

I don't know why, Lord Throwing Thunder felt a very strange Shura field in the two of them... But the young man in white shirt could actually feel it, and he could also roughly guess the reason for the girl Zhai Yin's rage.

At this time, there was no one else in the research institute, only Wang Ming and Zhai Yin were left. Zhenjun Thousand Thunder seemed to have heard Wang Ming mention it before. This week, all the experts in the research institute except him were sent out everywhere.

I went on an inspection trip and it will take me two or three days to come back.

Therefore, there is only one truth! - He turned into a light bulb!

As a death-seeking senior in the cultivation circle, he is highly sought after by so many people in the circle. In addition to his chivalrous sense of justice, another very important aspect is his emotional intelligence.

Even in modern cultivation society, people without emotional intelligence cannot survive. In this circle, it is very important to learn to "observe words and emotions".

You can tell from the look in their eyes that there must be some problem between these two people... RBQRBQ...

Therefore, it was determined that the Thunder-throwing Lord had disturbed the two people's "good deeds", and he only gave a wry smile: "Brother Wang Ming, I will take a step forward today and go back to wait for the news..."

Wang Ming: "Is this good?"

True Lord Throwing Lei shook his head: "No problem, brother Wang Ming and Miss Zhai Yin's matters are more important..."

Wang Ming: "Ah?"

Lord Throwing Thunder patted Wang Ming on the shoulder, showing an expression that had seen through everything: "I won't bother you anymore, but when brother Wang Ming is doing things, you'd better pay more attention..."

Wang Ming: "???"

Speaking of this, Lord Throwing Thunder pulled Wang Ming aside and said in a low voice: "I had a friend who failed to control his power when he was acting, and caused a magnitude 10 earthquake... In the light of Brother Wang Ming,

In the realm of PLAY, it is best to be careful..."

Wang Ming: "..."

Zhai Yin: "..."





Standing at the entrance of the research institute, Lord Thousand Thunder couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief...

I remember back then, at the dining table in the Wang family villa, Senior Wang put a piece of broccoli in his rice bowl... As early as that time, Lord Throwing Thunder had already noticed that by analyzing Senior Wang's eyes.

An unusual place for broccoli!

And this time, he analyzed the hidden secret between the two through one look... Oh my god! He is indeed a little genius!





At the same time, in another unknown space...

This is a gray-black world, even the clouds are dark gray, full of darkness.

On the top of a mountain with strange rocks, a young man with long black hair was sitting on a huge black stone.

The corners of his eyes were thickly painted with eyeshadow, and the evil blue lines on his face were extremely ferocious, extending from his cheeks to the back of his neck. His appearance looked full of evil.

"Immortal Zhenyuan, you can't deceive me! The entrance to the treasure house is right here. I also know that you are right here...what? Are you unwilling to come out and meet this junior like me?" The evil young man closed his eyes and sneered.

.

The sound was not loud, but the penetrating power was extremely strong. The whole world was filled with the echo of the young man. This was a powerful sound wave technique, in which spiritual energy burst out. Those below the stage of transformation could not withstand it at all.

He exploded directly and died.

The young man knew clearly that there was no living being in this space, but he still did it deliberately.

This is a provocation!

And the most important thing is that the young man feels that there is a kind of echo when he speaks, which makes him feel very cool! He thinks that the Evil Sword God is also a powerful person, so he must speak with momentum!

However, after a long time, no one responded.

He was very sure that Immortal Zhenyuan was here. Even if he was not in this world, he would still be monitoring this place.

About a minute later, the young man felt a wave of spiritual pressure falling from the sky, which was accompanied by a kind of restraining force. The young man realized that his sonic technique was restricted.

"Immortal Zhenyuan... do you think you can limit my responses like this..."

"Can you limit my responses..."

"Are you limiting my responses..."

"Did you control my response..."

"Have you heard from me..."

"Have you heard back yet..."

"Have you heard back..."

"Did you sound..."

"Yet……"

"……"

Immortal Zhenyuan: "..."





About five minutes later.

The next moment, the Evil Sword God opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "In this world, there is a junior who dares to try to use sword energy to track me? It's simply ridiculous!"

Since he had mastered the power of the sword, he could clearly feel the veins of the sword energy, and the huge grid woven by the sword energy was clearly engraved in his mind like a spider web.

"Come on the sword!" The Evil Sword God shouted loudly in his heart. He waved his hand, and there was a "buzz" sound. Endless light particles gathered in the void, and a purple-black spiritual sword condensed from his hand - the most powerful sword in the spiritual sword list.

Break the sky!

The Evil Sword God held the Sky Breaker in his hand and lightly swiped it into the void. Spiritual energy roared in the chaotic space, and a crack suddenly appeared.

This is a space rift forcibly opened by the Evil Sword God with the power of the sword. He uses this space rift as a portal. As long as it is a place he has been to, he can come and go freely by using the sword energy to split the gap.

The Evil Sword God raised his head and laughed into the void: "Immortal Zhenyuan, I will come to you after I deal with this rude junior!"

"This junior will come to see you again..."

"Junior will come to see you again..."

"I'll come find you again..."

"Come to see you again..."

"Coming to find you..."

"Looking for you..."

"you……"

Having said that, the Evil Sword God raised his sword and stepped into the crack in the air...

Immortal Zhenyuan: "I'm sick..."


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