Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 236
As soon as Ling Shan said these words, the air suddenly froze.

All the geniuses from Yunzhou have weird eyes.

Because they knew that although this Leng Yanchao was young, only 12 years old, he hated being called young.

I remember that two years ago, when Leng Yanchao was only ten years old, when he was training abroad, he passed by a restaurant, sat down and ordered a few pots of old wine, and was asked by the waiter in that restaurant:
"Young master, what do you need?"

Just because of this sentence, the big restaurant ranked among the top three in the whole city was wiped out without leaving any traces.

Afterwards, people learned that this Leng Yanchao couldn't listen to a small word.

Leng Yanchao even threatened that if he heard the word 'small' again when he came to this city next time, he would definitely teach this city to be stained with blood!

For a while, there was an uproar.

It was also at that time that Leng Yanchao's reputation rose.

From now on, the Leng family will send two personal followers to follow Leng Yanchao to prevent those who have serious intentions.

However, there seemed to be an absolute suppression in the Immortal Sword Palace, and Leng Yanchao's two powerful followers did not enter here.

Perhaps he was trapped in the myriad illusions.

After Ling Shan forcibly plundered the black sword, Leng Yanchao's eyes glowed with a powerful murderous aura, and he wished he could chop Ling Shan into pieces with one sword!
"Take back your words."

Ling Shan, who looked at Leng Yan super coldly, said word by word.

In that small body, one after another of terrifying sword energy was released, surrounding the body.

At this moment, beside Leng Yanchao, there seemed to be a world of sword energy, showing his sharpness!

Ling Shan looked calm and unmoved.

To him, the other party is just a little kid.

Regardless of whether this Leng Yanchao is the reincarnation of a celestial being, the rebirth of a strong man, Ling Shan will still be afraid of him?
"Your brother is much stronger than you..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Shan's mouth, and said softly.

This Leng Yanchao and Leng Yanzhao do have some similarities in appearance, but in terms of personality, there are still quite a few differences.

Leng Yanchao seemed to understand the meaning of Ling Shan's words, he was furious instantly, and his figure suddenly flew out!

"One Sword God Comes!"

But after hearing a deep shout, it exploded in the Sword Immortal Palace.

Thunder on the ground!
Handing out a sword, it was as if the whole world had turned into boundless sword energy.

At this moment, Ling Shan's eyes were filled with sword energy like locusts.

For a moment, it seemed as if he had become the worst son in the world, and was about to be punished by the sword!

At this moment, Leng Yanchao's figure had disappeared, only the densely packed flying swords came from the sky layer upon layer!

Ling Shan looked up, his black pupils were like a dark bottomless pool, without the slightest ripple.

But outside this world of sword qi, Zhangkong Haoran and his party discovered that the sword case standing on the high hall actually resonated with Leng Yanchao, and even the seal on the sword case could not completely suppress it. Ambilight, charming.

Leng Yanchao's eyes were cold, and a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart: "This son is a great enemy, he must be killed immediately!"

His eyes were naturally looking at Ling Shan.

After Ling Shan fell into the world of sword energy, Leng Yanchao pointed the colorful sword in his left hand directly at Ling Shan's dantian Zhenhai!

Not only did he want to kill Ling Shan, but he also wanted Ling Shan to experience the pain of the collapse of the true sea before he died, and finally kill Ling Shan!
Leng Yanchao's sword seemed to come out of rage, but in reality he made a decision after deliberation.

While killing Ling Shan again, it aroused the resonance of the sword box and was recognized by Shuiyun Sword Immortal.

Kill two birds with one stone!
After Changkong Ziyue and others appeared here, Leng Yanchao became alert.

Although one-on-one is not afraid of anyone, but as the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the people who can come here are geniuses among geniuses.

Especially that mysterious man in black robe made Leng Yanchao feel chills in his heart.

That person's strength is absolutely incomparable!

If it wasn't for Ling Shan's sudden disruption, Leng Yanchao would have a more secure solution.

It's just that he never expected that Ling Shan's strength still exceeded his expectations, resulting in his black sword being taken away abruptly.

Moreover, the most hateful thing is that Ling Shan actually mocked himself with Leng Yanzhao, that trash!

Leng Yanchao is most jealous of others saying that Leng Yanzhao is his brother!
Because that trash is not worthy to be his brother at all!

In the blink of an eye, Leng Yanchao's Seven-Color Excalibur had already arrived at Lingshan's True Sea!
The colorful rays of light made everyone unable to open their eyes.

But in their hearts, there was an exclamation.

"Ling Shan, finally died here!"

No one can dodge this sword at such a close distance, and no one can withstand this sword.

The true sea is the root and cornerstone of monks, if it is destroyed, it will be like a useless person!
In the Sword Immortal Hall, there were only two people who firmly believed that Ling Shan would not suffer such a catastrophe, but believed that Ling Shan would win.

Bai Kong had a calm face at this moment, without the slightest worry.

The other person is the man in black robe.

None of them thought that Ling Shan would die.

Poof~!

A soft sound fell into the ears of everyone.

It was like piercing a piece of thin paper, the sound was soft.

Afterwards, the colorful light all over the sky receded with the tide and quickly dissipated.

The crowd looked.

I saw that Leng Yanchao's seven-colored sword was stabbing above Lingshan's true sea, but it was stuck there and did not penetrate.

On Leng Yanchao's face, there was a look of astonishment that had never appeared before!
Ling Shan made sword fingers with his right hand, and touched Leng Yanchao's eyebrows.

The two of them stood still, as if time had stood still.

"Boss..."

There was a hint of tremor in Changkong Haoran's voice.

He didn't know whether Ling Shan was dead or alive.

From Leng Yanchao and Ling Shan, he could not feel a breath of life.

Could it be that the two died together? !

At this moment, many people even had such an idea.

Bang!

But at this moment, Leng Yanchao let go of his left hand suddenly, and the colorful sword fell to the ground with a 'clang' sound.

Accompanied by the landing of Qicaijian, Leng Yanchao's body softened, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened.

The Leng family in Jianshan, the strongest genius for thousands of years, Leng Yanchao, just passed away.

Ling Shan put down his right hand with a calm expression on his face.

The moment he fell into the world of sword energy, he immediately smashed it with Thunder Soul.

The same goes for Leng Yanchao, what's wrong with stabbing, he insisted on stabbing his Zhenhai.

Now Ling Shan, from top to bottom, may belong to Zhenhai's strongest defense.

The true sea of ​​chaos, the true sea that has never appeared before.

No matter how strong the sword in your hand is, a trace of chaos will teach you that the sword will turn into scrap iron!

Ling Shan squatted down, picked up the seven-colored sword, and muttered for no reason: "It's a pity."

This thing is an earth-level spirit weapon, and at least a top-grade earth-level spirit weapon, with amazing power.

It's just that it was destroyed before even releasing its power, which is really a pity.

The people who were stunned in shock were left speechless by Ling Shan's words...

(End of this chapter)