Emperor of Nine Suns

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"We are really in trouble now. We may really die here."

On the other side, the Zhou brothers and sisters from Baitou Villa were talking in a low voice.

It seemed that Zhou Yujie wanted to go to Qingyuan to say something and express her admiration for Qingyuan for so many years.

But looking at her and Chu Chen standing there hand in hand, looking as affectionate as if they lived together and died together, the fool also knew that it was not appropriate to disturb others at this time.

So she was very depressed, and her brother Zhou Yuqing noticed this depression and grinned.

"After so much, are you still afraid of death? And it's not certain whether you will die or not. I always feel that the pretty boy doesn't seem to be panicking, and he should have some cards and tricks."

"Brother, since when did you have so much confidence in that guy?"

Zhou Yujie glared hard at her brother again, blaming this guy for siding with the enemy.

"You can imagine it even with your eyes closed. He drained the entire first-level world of Thunder Beads by himself, and then ignited the Thunder God's Willow in the second-level world. This kid is well hidden. To say that he can If this third world is also turned upside down, I also think it is possible that this Lei Xu world may not be able to trap him. "

Zhou Yuqing said word for word, "You are just blinded by jealousy."

"Who would be jealous of that pretty boy? No matter what, he is not worthy of Master Qingyuan." Zhou Yujie sighed softly.

Just when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, a bright light appeared in the sky in front of them again.

This bright light only appeared directly in front, and it was only a spot of light. The monks were delighted when they saw it, but after a moment, they all looked horrified!

It is true that there is only one sword energy, but this lightning sword energy is too big.

The sword energy, which is thousands of feet long, looks like a sword of heaven.

The lightning flowing on the blade surged like a tidal wave. At a glance, it seemed as if a sea of ​​thunder turned into a lightsaber, slashing in anger!

"Everyone, be careful!!"

Even those who have no eyesight will know that this attack is far beyond the previous level.

At this moment, no one dared to hesitate anymore.

He almost risked his life to cultivate the spiritual power in his body to the limit.

From the formation formed by the combined efforts of the nine powerful men, a light-quality knife wheel with a diameter of several hundred feet rushed out and rushed towards the thunder giant sword.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the knife wheel shattered with a bang, barely having any blocking effect.

The next moment, the giant sword of heaven that seemed to be carrying a sea of ​​thunder pierced the light screen formed by the formation with a pop, as easily as tearing a piece of paper.

The formation formed by the combined efforts of the nine powerful men collapsed...

The huge thundering Heavenly Sword slashed through at a constant speed, shattering the entire void along the way.

The fierce sword light filled the area, making it impossible to avoid and had no choice but to resist.

With a shrill scream, the handsome young male cultivator with red hair was hit by the aftermath of the sword energy and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The sword of heaven is vast and unpredictable, invincible in attacking and killing!

Chu Chen was guarding Qingyuan, Zishan was floating beside him, and light curtains dropped down to protect the two of them.

Qingyuan's arms were trembling slightly, and his eyes gradually became desperate as he looked at the many strong men in disarray who were bombarded by the thunder giant sword.

It's too powerful, it's just too powerful.

The power accumulated over so many years in this third-level Thunder Ruins world is incredibly powerful.

The thunder sword had disappeared, but Qingyuan could see clearly that those thunders were not completely annihilated, but just dissolved into the entire world.

The thunder spiritual power in this world is constant. As long as this thunder spiritual power is not completely annihilated, then the attack like just now can be released unlimited times!

The first time he was able to directly tear apart the formation built by everyone.

So what about the second time, what about the third time?

With everyone's current cultivation level, how many times can they sustain the bombardment of the thunder giant sword?

A desperate situation...

"Everyone, be careful, the following is coming again!"

Following Zhou Yuqing's exclamation, a point of light shone brightly in the vast clouds below, quickly lengthened and turned into a thunderous giant sword thousands of feet long, slashing from the bottom up!

At this time, everyone was floating in the air, and the formation had long been broken.

In addition, one person died, and it was impossible to build a formation. Seeing this scene, everyone felt completely desperate.

The spiritual power contained in the thunder giant sword cannot be competed by Tianhe level monks at all. This third level of thunder world is killing them! !

The vast thundering giant sword came in angrily. At this time, everyone had no intention of fighting and fled around frantically.

However, the giant sword was thousands of feet long, and the sword energy that diffused around it covered a radius of thousands of feet. How could it be so easy to escape?

During the sword energy, Zhou Yuqing from Baitou Villa and the beautiful middle-aged woman in tight black clothes took a step slower. They were swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy, and before they could say a word, they turned into clouds of blood mist and shot out in all directions. Extremely sad.

"elder brother!!"

Zhou Yujie screamed, like a cuckoo crying for blood.

Under the combination of horror, his vision went dark, he fell headlong, fell towards the clouds below, and actually passed out directly.

Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly rushed to Zhou Yujie's side, hugged her, and quickly returned to Chu Chen.

The bright light flashed, and the bright thunder was dazzling. In an instant, two giant thunder swords were formed in front and behind the crowd.

Thousands of feet long giant swords slashed across each other, turning the entire area within a radius of ten thousand feet into a dead zone.

The evil old man Wei Yuangong roared in the sky, holding a blood-colored halberd full of cracks and attacking the giant thunder sword. It looked like a mad tiger, but it still shattered under the power of heaven and turned into blood and mud.

On the other side, the man in green robe and Zhao Lingxun didn't know when they came together and faced a giant thunder sword together. The sun and moon wheels in the man's hand were pushed to the limit, and the half-moon shaped moon wheel started to burn. Fiery flames.

They exploded with a tragic momentum as if they were all going to die together, and then defeated the thunder giant sword. The thunderous sword energy that exploded directly crushed one arm of the man in green robe to pieces.

The thunderous giant sword that chopped Weiyuan Duke into pieces kept moving towards Qingyuan.

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly shone with a dazzling thunder light.

Then he clenched his fists tightly, with golden flames and purple thunder swirling around his fists, and used the secret technique of Thunder Light Fist that he learned after surviving the catastrophe to attack the giant thunder sword!

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, the giant thunder sword shattered into pieces and exploded into endless thunder.

It's just that Chu Chen has endured the bombardment of purple sky thunder, how could he be injured by these thunder and lightning?

Letting the rolling thunder swim between his flesh and blood, he remained unscathed and subdued all the rioting thunder energy as quickly as possible.