Chapter 517: Heavy (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1267 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:46
Chutian didn't say anything, just watching the corners with vigilance, capturing his possible flaws at any time.
Just after the horns rushed and rushed, Chutian didn’t even see the movement of the horns. It’s fast, too fast. It’s too late to leave a very fine black line in the eyes of Chutian. The Lord is killed like a chicken!
So an enemy!
Chu Tian looked at Lei Ju.
Lei Ju also looked back at Chu Tian.
The two nodded slightly and made a decision at the same time.
So evil, so bloodthirsty, treat them as food, and at the same time, such powerful enemies can only cope with it!
It was the moment when Lei Yao looked back at Chutian, and the horns suddenly burst into laughter. His body slammed and turned into a black line. This time, he slammed into another thunderbolt who had already been scared.
The thunderbolt is suspended from the double dragon on the chest, and the surface is covered with a layer of water waves. The mirror is covered with lightning. With a deafening loud noise, countless golden and silver electric lights are ejected from the mirror. Covered the sky in front of a hundred miles for a thunder light.
The body of the horned owl was struck by the power grid, and countless wires were slammed on him.
On the black armor of the horned owl, a thin black ray is rotated, and numerous twisted evil essays are looming in the gloom. The electric light falls on the black ray and is smashed, and the speed of the horn is not affected at all. He suddenly came to the front of the thunder valve.
The sound of ‘嗤’, a smear of sword light stabbed from the oblique thorn.
The horned owl reached out and his hand had crossed the mirror of the self-protecting lord. The five fingers were buckled on the chest of the thunderbolt. The nail had already fallen into his flesh and ripped his ribs and fingertips. I have already encountered the heart of his rapid beating.
The Qingjian sword is at the juncture of this life and death. The sudden appearance of the scorpion is around the corner. The sensation of the coldness is straight through the horns. Chutian is fully capable of running the supreme sword of the anti-day sword, the horror of extinction. The sword is filled with the heavens and the earth, like a knife mountain to the corner and smashed down!
"Jianmen, against the sky swordsmanship!" The horns roared, the green scorpion sword came too fast, so fast he could only barely head.
'噗嗤' sounded, and the cheeks of the horns were opened by a green scorpion sword. The sword marks almost opened his half of the head, and the sword of the anti-day sword smashed into his cheek, and the large muscles quickly shattered. Then it turned into a glimpse of flying ash.
"Have you seen the anti-day sword?" Chu Tian sneered.
The speed of the Qingjian sword is too fast, and it is almost impossible to drive him freely in Chutian. He can only rely on the Qingjian sword to kill the enemy himself. However, Chu Tian’s innocence and smothering of the Qingjian sword has become more and more cold and cruel with the blood of the scorpion sword.
The sky is full of clear water, and the swordsmanship has covered the corners.
The horns roared, and behind him, a large group of black smoke rose into the sky. In the thick smoke of the sky, a burning black chain screamed and rushed out, and three scorpions were condensed behind the horns. The strange figure.
It was like a three-headed snake, screaming with huge, sly, ugly heads, long neck twisted, three tongues madly spewing black flames, blocking the sharp edges of the green sword.
When the sword light fell, the black flames extinguished and then spewed out.
The horns screamed loudly. He couldn’t care for the Thunderbolt in front of the killing, but the whole body and mind to deal with the green sword!
Chutian's cultivation is incomparably weak compared to the corner, but the Qingjian sword has swallowed so many gods, the quality has been raised to a terrible level, extremely sharp, extremely fast, and more Yinyin is integrated into it. The wind is chilly, the trajectory of Jianguang is unpredictable, even if it is a corner, it has to be handled with care.
A thunder flashed over and the thunderbolt suddenly appeared in front of the horns.
He grabbed the Thundermaster who was almost dug out of the heart, threw him out hundreds of miles away, and then screamed again: "Idiot, give me a roll! You are not qualified to intervene here!"
Thunderbolt opened his mouth violently. He widened his eyes and stared at the horns in disgust, and then a huge thunder of earth-shattering spurted out of his mouth.
Chu Tian suddenly widened his eyes!
This voice, it is like 10,000 dry thunder suddenly sounded in the ear hole, shaking his eardrum smashed, two blood arrows squirting far and wide, the brain violently rolling, as if the whole brain was shaken.
Every cell in the whole body is shaking violently. The violent shock makes the body almost disintegrate. There are countless blood marks on the skin, and a lot of blood splashes out.
The huge sound was mixed with the thundering power that destroyed everything. There was a wave of thunderous lightning around Chu Tian. He was like an uncontrolled flyback in the wind.
"A big trick!" the screaming screaming, and the tail was entangled in Chutian's neck, barely letting him fall off.
"Sure enough, the third law of Lei Ju is the voice!"
Chutian’s face was distorted and looked at Lei Ju.
This guy, the power of Thunder has always accompanied the earth-shattering loud noise, this guy actually realized the sound Dafa, but also magnified his Thunder loudly thousands of times, 10,000 times or even higher!
Fortunately, Lei Yao’s attack was not directed toward Chutian. His screams together with the thunder that spewed out of his mouth, the power of more than ninety-nine is condensed on the horns.
The nails on the horns suddenly shattered, and the body covered with a layer of layer cracked countless large and small wounds. Large pieces of thick black blood spurted out from the wound, and sprinkled on the ground eroded a huge Black big pit.
The black lava lake boiling behind him set off a huge wave. The thunder of this thunderbolt spread out, and it was torn open in the endless black magma at the rear, which was a hundred miles wide and hundreds of thousands of miles away. The huge gap.
Numerous black figures that rushed to the side of the magma suddenly became stiff, and a wave of huge sounds swept through them. Their bodies disintegrated and shattered, and eventually the countless dust with small electric sparks dissipated with the wind.
The loud noise of Lei Ju not only hit the corners, but also the low-ranking warriors who have killed millions of people.
"Pain!" The screams screamed, and behind him there was a black, burning chain that flew up in the sky. These chains were intertwined and tangled into a fourth, ugly giant skull.
Four black snakeheads with black and black smoldering slammed down, and opened their mouths to bite the triple treasure behind the thunder.
"You, actually..." Lei Ju suddenly looked at the horns.
"You are just the third law! I am worse than me, a big realm!" The horns screamed, and his two arms, almost only the bones, jerked forward, hitting the hole. The thunder of the thunderbolt, his heart was dug out.
The Qingjian sword slammed from the heights and stabbed in from the horns of the horns. The sword swayed and spurted out from his lower abdomen.