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Chapter 121

Chapter 121 Fu Lu collects the thunder

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 121 Fu Lu collects thunder

The moment the lightning flashed, it touched the talisman, and the next moment, the blue thunder was included in the talisman!

All the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect who witnessed this moment were shocked.

"What did I see just now? Senior Sister Sang Luo took Tian Lei away?"

"Pinch me quickly. Am I dreaming?"

"Ouch...it hurts me to death! Help! Use less strength!"

"Senior Sister Sang Luo really took Thunder!!!"

"He is indeed a genius among the new generation of disciples of our Xuanyuan Sect!"

All the disciples were so excited that they almost jumped off the mountain.

The talisman fell from the sky and returned to Sang Luo's hand.

Sang Luo looked at the talisman shining with cyan lightning, and a smile flashed in her eyes. She looked up at the sky, raised the talisman in her hand, and shouted to Lei Hai,

"Continue chopping? I still have a lot of talismans here!"

As soon as these words were shouted, a group of Xuanyuan Sect disciples on the opposite mountain suddenly became excited and shouted in unison amidst the roar of thunder,

"Senior Sister Sang Luo is mighty!"

The sound was so loud that it reached the front of Xihe Hall.

Sang Luo glanced at the crowd of young people watching the fun, used his spiritual power to spread, and shouted,

"Go back and practice hard. There will be a competition among the seven sects soon. Are you ready?"

"Above the competition, if there are people who are not in the top five hundred, please go to the Sword Tomb to practice swordsmanship for me!"

With this shout, all the young people dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Run, run, if you are caught by Senior Sister Sang Luo, you will be taken to the Sword Tomb to practice swordsmanship!"

In this Xuanyuan Sect, no one knows that Sang Luo is King Juan.

Not only does he roll the swords himself, but he also likes to have sword competition with others. If he loses in the competition, he will throw sword mounds at them.

Please, that is the place built by Changli Sword Master. Among the eighteen sword formations, which one is easy to get through?

Especially the older ones can run faster.

I remember when my junior sister came to compete with them for a sword fight not long after she entered the house. They still cherished their love and cherished her. Who knew that they would be beaten to the point where they didn’t even know their father!

He was thrown into the Sword Tomb and stayed there for more than three months!

It’s simply not a life for humans to live!

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, and Sang Luo took out the talisman paper from her arms. If she hadn't ruined all the talisman papers, she would have made a few more high and low ones.

This is a thunder!

It is much more powerful than the Thunderstorm Talisman!

Sang Luo walked out of Xihe Hall in a big way, and then looked up at the sky.

This time, the thunder did not hit her again.

Maybe she was also afraid that she would collect the thunder from the sky for her own use, but the lightning flashed and the thunder roared even louder, expressing her anger.

A smile appeared at the corner of Sang Luo's mouth, and she confirmed that it was because Tian Dao was dissatisfied with her thunder-absorbing talisman that struck her, and not only clicked her tongue,

"Geniuses can easily arouse jealousy."

She summoned Fengli Sword and swaggered down the mountain with her sword, heading towards the Snowfall Peak.

The thunder did not strike her, but it did not disperse either. She was still gathered in the Xihe Hall.

Sang Luo looked back and touched his chin.

"It seems that this thunder is going to hit someone other than me."

Is it Chu Yanshu? Or is it the second senior brother?

Sang Luo lowered his head and sent a message to his third senior brother and Chu Yanshu from the spiritual jade to remind him, and then accelerated towards Xuefeng Peak.

Halfway there, she saw Song Qingyun practicing sword practice on the mountainside, being pressed down by the Chongming Sword Spirit.

When Song Qingyun saw Sang Luo, it was like seeing a savior, and he cried out for help.

"Help, senior sister, this broken sword spirit is more perverted than you. He won't let me sleep!"

First update on the shelves~

(End of chapter)


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