Heaven-law Supreme System

"Ah! Chu Xuan, you and I will swear not to be at peace."

The Nine-Colored Divine Thunder, which the True Sword Saint was hung from the thunder's palm print, cracked and crackled all over his body. It burst into black smoke almost instantly to the earth that had been cracked by the drought. Even blood could not flow out. Dries up in time.

Above his body was a piece of black, a layer of black scabs, which fell under the pressure of the thunder palm print.

Nine-color **** Lei is so powerful that it is not something that the True Sword Master can resist a half-step true immortal. His eyes quickly turned dark and his aura became weak.

From head to toe, it is simply a piece of black charcoal.

However, he did not die, and he still had the breath of breath.

Quanzhen Sword Saint is possessed of kendo and thunder doctrine, and naturally has his own understanding of thunder doo.

Unexpectedly, he dared to devour the nine-color divine thunder in delusion, and wanted to break the cocoon into a butterfly.

Chu Xuan watched coldly, not paying attention to him at all, just watching in silence, anyway, the Lei palm print was about to fall, and he didn't bother to spend too much time.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the True Juggernaut, the half-step true immortal hidden in the mountains, all of them looked gloomy, and wondered how long he could hold on to Chu Xuan under this thunder palm.

The other monks and warriors are observing with great concentration, wanting to explore the law of a trace of thunder to see if there is a chance for an epiphany.

Everyone in Longmen clapped their hands and cheered, wishing that the True Sword Saint would be directly smashed to death by the Nine-Color God Thunder.

"Noisy..."

The True Sword Saint didn't just give up. In other words, he was a half-step immortal, still possessing the magical powers of Thunder Dao and Sword Dao.

I saw that Quanzhen Sword Saint wandered around the electric snake thunder chain, and the vitality contained in the nine-color divine thunder was unexpectedly discovered by him.

"Click!"

The vitality in the nine-color divine thunder was swallowed by him, and the injury on his body instantly improved. The condensed black charcoal on his body cracked with a fragile sound, and he also gained a new life.

He looks like a handsome and handsome young man, although he is still pressed by the thunder palm imprint, he is full of vitality, blood and blood, and his old face, at this moment, has once again returned to a baby-like innate state.

A flash of sword light and thunder light flashed in his eyes, and the True Sword Saint was delighted in his heart, and shouted at Chu Xuan without changing his face, "Boy, there is a kind of you continue to strike me with lightning!"

He was trying to catch it, deliberately stimulating Chu Xuan, wanting to understand more thunder knife laws from the nine-color **** thunder.

Hearing the words of the True Sword Master’s life and death, the warriors and cultivators onlookers all looked weird. Only those half-step true immortals who were hidden, with complex expressions, they saw the thoughts of the True Sword Saint.

"This guy is really interesting. In order to spy on the power of more advanced laws, he is so cruel and cruel."

A half-step true immortal hidden in the mountains whispered, with a little admiration in his eyes, and the other half-step true immortals, why not.

No matter how rampant and shameless Quanzhen Juggernaut is, at least the fearless spirit he has shown now is worthy of praise.

"as you wish!"

Standing in the void, Chu Xuan was still expressionless, and said indifferently, "I have always met a request like yours recently. I really don't know if you are brain-dead."

Chu Xuan was expressionless, but what he said was extremely annoying.

When the voice fell, he saw his thoughts move, nine divine thunders of nine colors fell from the thunder palm print, and they smashed the body of Quanzhen Sword Saint rudely.