Chapter 123 Five Lightning Beads

"Boom!"

Just as He Pingan left the spot, Gongsun Yuanyi's body suddenly shattered, and a powerful thunder light exploded in Gongsun Yuanyi's body, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant.

In the thunder light, five colors of thunder and lightning intertwined, and red, yellow, blue, white, and golden rays of light flashed separately. The terrifying power, like the doomsday, wreaked havoc on the land of a hundred miles.

The night-filled sky was illuminated by the five-colored thunder like daytime, and the powerful aftermath spread out in all directions. Even Xuanyang, who was thousands of miles away, could clearly feel the strong thunder fluctuations here.

It wasn't until after a cup of tea that the five-color lightning gradually disappeared, revealing the land ravaged by the lightning.

Within a hundred miles, all the mountain peaks were shattered into powder by the thunder. On the ground, the bottomless cracks were torn by the thunder, and it seemed that the magma and fire in the ground could be seen.

He Pingan flashed his figure and appeared in the center of the explosion. Sensing the thunder wave fluctuations here, his face was livid and he uttered three words: "Five Thunder Beads!"

The five thunder beads are the great killing weapon that appeared before the founding of Daxuan.

It was refined by the long-extinct Shenxiao Sect, which refined the five elements of divine thunder between heaven and earth into a square inch. Once it is bombarded by the five thunder beads, even a true immortal will not escape death.

As soon as it was born that year, it caused a shock in the world. Later, when the forces supported by Shen Xiaozong competed with Taizu Daxuan for the world, they were defeated by Taizu.

It is said that Taizu Daxuan was also injured by these five thunder beads.

Fortunately, Wu Sheng was physically strong, so he avoided falling,
So after the founding of the country, the Taizu directly wiped out the Shenxiao Sect, and the five thunder beads disappeared from then on, never appearing in this world again.

Unexpectedly, today, it actually reappeared in the world.

If He Ping'an hadn't learned how to direct the golden light, I'm afraid this time, at least this clone would be destroyed.

"Fortunately, it didn't explode in Xuanyang, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

He Ping'an's spiritual sense swept across the vicinity. The place he chose to ambush was originally a barren and remote place, so although the five thunder beads were powerful, they did not cause casualties.

"This Gongsun Yuanyi is also related to the heart demon Taoist master."

Gongsun Yuanyi is nothing but cannon fodder.

Whether it was setting Lu Yong's trap or slaughtering the entire Gusong Village, they were all ordered by others.

And just now, he sensed the aura of the heart demon Taoist master on Gongsun Yuanyi's body.

But today in the courtroom, it was not found.

This shows that Gongsun Yuanyi was refined into a clone by the heart demon Taoist master after he retired today.

At the same time, it shows that the clone of the heart demon who infiltrated into Daxuan's senior management is very close to Gongsun Yuanyi.

Even, it is very likely that it is Gongsun Yuanyi's master, Tao Zhenren.

If this is the case, it can also explain why Tao Zhenren wants to exchange for the Bliss Fruit. If it is the avatar of the heart demon Taoist master, he naturally wants the demon realm to invade Daxuan.

But why does the heart demon Taoist never forget himself?

He Pingan found that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Maybe it won't be long before I will be able to meet the heart demon Taoist master.

But right now, it is necessary to resolve some of the small things that were left before.

At this moment, his mind moved, and Xiao Yan's mind sensed, as if someone was watching him.

He Ping'an looked up at the sky, his eyes as bright as stars were thoughtful.

After a short breath, an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the crow's sheath sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out casually. The white sword light shot up into the sky, mighty like a gigantic giant, splitting the sky above his head into two in an instant.

As the sky was pierced, the sense of peeping disappeared, and at the same time, the sound of a broken mirror faintly entered He Pingan's ears.

He Pingan explored the place for a while, and sensed that someone seemed to be coming from Xuanyang, and then disappeared in place.

West of Daxuan.

The Demon Realm is millions of miles long, and the sky and the ground are all blood red.

Looking down from the sky, countless creatures were fighting on the ground, and the scarlet blood was splashed on the ground, adding a bit of color to the blood-red land.

Even the clouds that occasionally float in the sky seem to be stained red with blood, making people feel a bit of cruelty and bloodlust in their hearts when they see it.

Demon Realm, Heart Demon Palace.

It is the place where the Demonic Dao Lord, the heart of the Demon Realm, cultivates.

The air of people fighting in the Demon Realm, the air of death and grief, and other emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy flowed into the Heart Demon Hall one by one, and was quietly absorbed by the Heart Demon Taoist Master standing in front of a huge bronze mirror.

The picture that emerged on the bronze mirror was He Ping'an's clone, Ximen Chuixue.

As the long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand was raised and slashed down, the surface of the bronze mirror was instantly shattered, and the sword intent even broke through the surface of the mirror, slashing towards the heart demon Taoist master.

It was too late to say it, but the right palm of the heart demon Taoist master suddenly stretched out, pinching the sword intent in his hand, and then the magic power surged, and the sword intent was easily crushed.

"What does Ximen Chuuxue have to do with that He Pingan... Is he the same person from 200 years ago!"

The bronze mirror was shattered, and the picture in front of him disappeared. In the voice of the heart demon Taoist master, there was extreme doubt about Ximen Chuuxue's identity.

The heart demon Taoist groaned for a moment, then sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind drifting away.

Ten days later, Lu County, Zhongzhou.

With the passage of time, the harm caused by the monsters in Lu County has gradually become dull.

The matter of He Ping'an and others coming to Lu County has become a thing of the past, and can no longer occupy a hot topic in the city.

On the contrary, the reappearance of the Five Thunder Orbs has already spread from Xuanyang to Lu County, but it was only spread among the monks, not among the common people.

On this day, a sloppy old man came to the county town with a black iron long knife in his hand.

"It's selling knives, it's selling knives, everyone passed by and came to see it."

"Old Daoist's dragon-slaying knife is made of thousand-year-old black iron, mixed with western fine gold, it cuts iron like mud, blows hair and hair, it is a rare treasure knife!"

Hearing the old Taoist yelling, several passers-by looked at the dragon sword, and saw that the blade was dark and inconspicuous, so they couldn't help laughing and said: "You old man is bragging, this knife is not good at all. .”

"You don't believe it?"

The old man widened his eyes.

"Of course I don't believe it!"

Several people joked that most of those who pretend to be seasoned monks and beggars to sell sword cheats are deceptive.

"You guys take any weapon and try it on my knife. If what I said is half false, I will give you the Dragon Slaying Saber without taking any money!"

The old Taoist blew his beard and stared at several people, and raised the dragon-slaying knife in his hand.

"Hey, I'll just wait for your words."

One of the people dressed as a swordsman pulled out a long knife from his waist, and slashed at the dragon-slaying knife in the old Taoist's hand.

Seeing the light of the knife flashing, without even making a sound, the swordsman's long knife was directly broken into two pieces, as silky as Dove.
"how can that be?"

The swordsman looked at the half of the blade in his hand with an expression of disbelief. Although his sword was not a magical weapon, it was also produced by a famous craftsman, and it broke in half so easily.

"Hey, I can't believe it!"

Another old man pulled out a strand of white hair from his head and placed it on the Dragon Slaying Knife. As soon as a slight breeze blew out, the white hair broke in two.

"hiss"

Several people were startled, what a precious sword, it really deserves the name of Dragon Slaying Saber.

"Master Daoist, how much silver do you sell this Dragon Slaying Knife?"

"I bought it."

The swordsman was the first to react and asked.

"Yes, yes, how much silver is sold, I bought it!"

"I'll buy it too!"

Several people spoke at the same time, wanting to buy the Dragon Slaying Knife.

"Not much, not much, only 3000 taels of gold."

"No credit!"

"Hey, you old way, blackmailing people!"

A few people had heard the old man say that it was 3000 taels, and they were a little eager to try it. Although they didn't have it themselves, they could borrow it.

Moreover, families who can wield knives and guns generally have good conditions.

In the end, it turned out to be gold, and several people immediately wanted to curse.

3000 taels of gold is 3 taels of silver. In the entire Lu County, there are only a few dozen people who can afford such a large amount of cash.

In two days, the story of Lao Dao selling knives has spread throughout Lu County.

In Lu Wangfu.

A palace guard of the sixth rank of martial arts was standing under the hall, reporting the matter to King Lu.

"Is there really such a precious sword?"

"What kind of cultivation is that old Taoist?"

King Lu's heart moved. Although he had collected many treasured swords, who would think there are too many treasures!
The guard of the palace reported the situation of his investigation: "According to what I saw, the precious sword should be authentic. The experienced subordinates have also investigated it. It seems to be a sixth-rank martial artist."

"A rank-six martial artist?"

"This old man dares to call the weapon the Dragon Slaying Knife. It's simply outrageous!"

"This king should share the worries of the Holy One!"

(End of this chapter)

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