Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1422 Meet

Crackling!

The powerful thunder and lightning tore through the sky, and directly hit Wu Jing below fiercely. However, Wu Jing was not directly chosen to face the thunder and lightning head-on.

He directly pulled out the long sword behind him, then held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head.

next moment!

Boom!

The thunder and lightning directly bombarded Wu Jing's sword, and under the entanglement of the thunder and lightning, Wu Jing's sword seemed to suddenly have a more airy look. Like the finishing touch, the entire sword suddenly became incomparably majestic, and even the aura on it suddenly became much sharper.

However, what shocked Yang Chen was.

The next moment, Wu Jing's sword seemed to suddenly turn into a big mouth, frantically devouring the thunder and lightning falling from above his head.

The sword seems to be swallowed by a whale.

And under the swallowing of the sword, the thunder and lightning became weaker and weaker, and was gradually swallowed up by Wu Jing's sword.

hum!

With the first thunderbolt swallowed,

"This is……"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, his eyes showed a little surprise, and couldn't help asking: "What is this doing? What is Wu Jing doing?"

Daoist Fukong smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? Wu Jing is practicing a secret technique, and what this secret technique requires is Tianlei!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was a little surprised. He still remembered that when he was refining the Resurrection Pill, he also used the sky thunder as a medicine.

but.

Generally, the things that are used as medicine within the sky are very precious and very rare things. For example, his Resurrection Pill, the legendary tenth-grade elixir, if you look at the history of the entire world, I am afraid that there will be no more than one palm.

And the secret technique that Wu Jing is practicing now also needs Tianlei as an introduction? It can also be seen from this that the secret skills that Wu Jing is practicing at this moment must be very difficult.

And as expected.

Right after absorbing that thunderbolt, Wu Jing's figure leaped and flew towards the sky. Holding a long sword in his hand, his figure was like lightning. Wherever he passed, a long wave of air was directly pushed out of the air.

"What is he going to do?"

Looking at Wu Jing who was flying towards the sky with a long sword in his hand, Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, his eyes showing surprise.

"he?"

Hearing these words, Daoist Fukong slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly spit out a few words: "He is going to smash this catastrophe!"

The thick voice, like thunder in the sky, echoed in Yang Chen's ears. However, before Yang Chen could say anything more, he saw Wu Jing's figure, who had already shuttled quickly to the catastrophe.

next moment!

I saw Wu Jing immediately raised the sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards the thunder cloud above his head.

brush!

With a swing of the sword, a huge sword energy roared out directly from Wu Jing's sword, and wherever it passed, the surroundings were full of wind and clouds. The surrounding dark clouds quickly receded under this sword energy, as if they were afraid of this sword energy.

However.

However, the sword energy was not smashing the thunderclouds. The next moment, the sword repeated its old trick, and it turned out to be like a big mouth, frantically devouring the surrounding thunder and lightning. Of course, not only the thunder and lightning, but also the surrounding thunder clouds were quickly swallowed by the sword under this attraction.

And after devouring the endless thunder and lightning, the sword was also rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The "crackling" electric arc wrapped around the blade, and the dazzling purple light was extremely dazzling, shining brightly like a purple scorching sun.

This light instantly filled the entire sky, and also dyed the entire earth purple.

The huge Lei Jie and Lei Yun were completely absorbed by Wu Jing's sword in Yang Chen's shocked gaze. After the absorption was over, Wu Jing shook his right hand and slowly put away the sword.

As the sword was slowly retracted into the scabbard, the purple light that painted half of the sky also gradually weakened over time.

Until the entire sword was completely retracted into the scabbard, the purple light in the sky also completely disappeared, and along with the purple light disappeared, there was also the dark cloud that covered the sky before.

between heaven and earth.

Instant calm.

Wu Jing's figure also slowly descended from the sky, and then he landed steadily in front of Yang Chen and Daoist Fukong.

"Yang Chen?"

The moment he saw Yang Chen, Wu Jing couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face. He took a step forward and said overjoyedly: "Yang Chen, why are you here? You didn't come early? say hi?"

"Wu Jing."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and also looked at the person opposite. It's been a while since I saw him. Wu Jing seems to be a little taller than before? Not only that, he found that Wu Jing's whole aura seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he looked more powerful.

"Wu Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become stronger." Yang Chen laughed, raised his hand, patted Wu Jing's shoulder, and said with a smile.

For his friend to have made such rapid progress, Yang Chen also felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wu Jing shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Yang Chen, don't make fun of me. No matter how powerful I become, I'm nothing in front of you. I'm working so hard now. The practice is actually for the purpose that one day I can catch up with your pace, let alone surpass you, at least stand on the same line as you!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Wu Jing's mouth raised, and there was a hint of confidence in his eyes.

"You can already stand on the same line with me." Yang Chen shook his head and said seriously.

If Yang Chen did not guess wrongly about the unique technique that Wu Jing just showed, it might not be much less powerful than his Nine-Colored Lotus. Moreover, if he didn't have the blessing of the ancient fairy body and that mysterious energy, even Yang Chen couldn't say whether he could defeat Wu Jing.

"It seems that Daoist Fukong really taught someone to come out these years." Yang Chen thought silently in his heart.

"correct!"

Just as Yang Chen was thinking, Wu Jing on the opposite side suddenly cupped his fists, and said respectfully to the Taoist Fukong in front of him: "Master, did you call me something just now?"

Wu Jing's eyes showed deep respect and admiration, this kind of eyes, even when facing Wu Shanhe, Wu Jing never showed it.

Perhaps in Wu Jing's heart, Daoist Fukong already existed like a god.