Thousand-foot thunder swords hang high in the sky, the color of the sky and the earth changes, everything trembles, thunderclouds roll in from all directions, lightning flashes, and muffled thunder bursts, the sky is really majestic. The thousand-foot giant sword continued to absorb the electricity in the thunder clouds, and its momentum rapidly increased. Under the terrifying pressure of Lei Gang, Li Yifu and others looked gloomy, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Chu Laotao, you actually mastered the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword?" Luo Yang shouted with a solemn expression.
Chu Xiaotian's robes were fluttering, and he was full of thunderous aura. He said coldly: "I already have the divine thunder sword in my hand!"
"Fart, it's absolutely impossible!" Sun Yaksha shouted angrily: "Chu Xiaotian, you have just stepped into the state of concentration, it is absolutely impossible to cast the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword, huh, it's just a fake trick done by the strong outside, I just want to do it Don’t believe this evil!”
Li Yifu and Luo Yangwen obviously thought so too, but the momentum of the thousand-foot thunder sword in the sky continued to rise, and it was powerful enough to pose a threat to them.
Chu Xiaotian held his sword finger diagonally across his chest, his eyebrows hanging upside down, and said disdainfully: "Who dares to take my sword?"
Who dares to take my sword
The sound was like rolling muffled thunder that spread for hundreds of miles. No one among the three Sun Yaksha dared to make a sound, for fear of becoming the one who got the short end of the stick.
Chu Jun clenched his fists tightly and stared at the Thousand-Zhang Thunder Sword in the sky. His heart was shocked beyond measure. The blood in his chest was boiling. The thunder spirit power in his dantian seemed to be surging. The thunder dragon sword contained in his dantian hummed with a dragon's roar. Not only that, if Chu Jun hadn't been suppressing him with all his strength, he would have broken out of his body at this moment.
"The Five Thunder Zhengtian Jue can indeed activate the power of thunder, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword...!" Chu Jun clenched his fists, his eyes gradually turned light red, a violent aura surged in his chest, and a faint aura emitted from his body. bloody. Ding Ding, who was standing next to him, noticed something strange about Chu Jun and was about to reach out and pull him. Uncle Fu, who was standing next to him, shouted hurriedly: "Don't touch him!"
Ding Ding was startled, quickly retracted his hand, and looked at Uncle Fu in confusion. Uncle Fu stared at Chu Jun's back with a solemn expression and said to himself: "This boy is so cruel and evil!"
"Don't touch him for now, this kid seems to be showing signs of being possessed!" Fu Bo said weakly. If he was not injured at this time, he might be able to try to wake him up, but the lady obviously did not have this ability. If there was a slight mistake, the boy would be useless.
At this time, the power of the Thousand-Zhang Divine Thunder Sword was getting stronger and stronger, and Luo Yang and others all looked uncertain!
"Li Yifu, hand over the Qianlong Cauldron and spare your life!" Chu Laotao shouted coldly with murderous eyes. Li Yifu's body suddenly shook, and the pressure of the divine thunder sword on his body suddenly became a little heavier. Correspondingly, Luo Yang and Sun Yaksha became a little weaker.
Chi!
The Thousand-Zhang Divine Thunder Sword slowly rose up as Chu Xiaotian's sword finger was raised, and the sword's edge was pointed directly at Li Yifu. Unknowingly, Li Yifu was already soaked. He gritted his teeth and let go, throwing the Qianlong Cauldron towards Chu Xiaotian. The latter rolled up the Qianlong Cauldron into his hand with a flick of his left sleeve and shouted: "All of you, step back a hundred." inside!"
Sun Yaksha and the other three looked at each other reluctantly and held their life-saving magic weapons above their heads, but they refused to leave.
"Retreat!" Chu Xiaotian said with murderous intent: "If you don't retreat within five breaths, don't blame me for being unkind!"
"Chu Lao Tao, you are so cruel, I will settle this debt with you sooner or later!" Sun Yasha said sharply and stepped back slowly facing Chu Xiaotian, obviously afraid that Chu Lao Tao would suddenly kill him from behind. She struck a sword. Seeing this, Li Yifu had no choice but to retreat. Luo Yang glanced at the murderous Chu Lao Tao and backed away slowly while saying: "Chu Lao Tao, congratulations on your Five Thunders, I will let you get the Qianlong Cauldron for the time being. Go, I will refine the Nine Stars in the future, and then go to the Lei Jade Palace to retrieve them, just wait!"
There was a sneer on Chu Xiaotian's face: "Luo Zi, do you want to delay the time so that you can see if I have really cultivated the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword? How about I try to cut you with the sword, as long as you can block it?" Three swords, I will give you the Qianlong Cauldron!"
A ferocious look appeared on Luo Yang's face, and he sped up and flew back.
An accident happened at this critical moment!
Zheng!
With a high-pitched dragon roar, the thunder dragon sword in Chu Jun's body broke out, and the thunder spirit power surged like a flood that lacked a dike. The Thunder Dragon Sword soars into the sky with fighting intent. At this delicate moment, a ray of energy affects the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword.
It is true that Chu Xiaotian has not perfected the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Immortal-Destroying Slash. With five consecutive slashes, he can only make one sword strike at most, and he has to pay the price of compromising his cultivation. However, Chu Xiaotian's acting skills are so good that all the treacherous guys like Luo Yang were deceived by him. Little did they know that Chu Xiaotian was actually struggling to support him. As long as the power of the Thunder Sword of the Nine Heavens God increased for a moment, Chu Xiaotian was determined to Can't control it.
Seeing Li Yifu and others retreating, Chu Xiaotian had already made up his mind. Unexpectedly, the boy's energy resonated with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword, causing the Qianzhang Divine Thunder Sword to be launched.
A moment!
The sword moved, but the heaven and the earth stood still. The brilliant Thousand-foot Thunder God Sword fell from the sky, and it was unparalleled in its dominance!
"Old Taoist Chu! Fuck your mother!" Luo Yang screamed loudly, like a fox wolf on the verge of despair.
The sword fell, and the world turned pale!
Chu Jun seemed to be blinded by the light, as if a thousand-foot giant sword was slashing at his heart, slashing into the sea of consciousness. His body was exploded into flying ash, and then disappeared into the darkness.
Chu Laotao's thirty-something-year-old face had wrinkles visible to the naked eye. He turned around and glanced sharply at Chu Jun, who had fainted in Ding Ding's arms. This boy almost ruined the situation. Chu Xiaotian put away the Qianlong Cauldron, cut through the void with a palm, and disappeared into nothingness.
When the dust settled, there was a sword pit that was hundreds of miles long and several miles wide on the ground. It opened up mountains and cut off rivers when it met. It moved forward indomitably and soared into the sky with domineering force. Two people rushed out of the ruins in embarrassment. They were dressed in rags. They were vaguely identifiable as Li Yifu and Sun Yan. Both of them were obviously injured.
"Damn it, let that old man Chu Laotao fool you!" Sun Erniang screamed angrily, cut through the space with a stick and chased away. Li Yifu also chased after him with his breath. Chu Laotao jumped over the level and used a special move. He must have been severely frustrated. This was a good opportunity to pursue, how could he miss it.
boom! ! !
A figure rushed out of the sword pit. His body was as black as coal, and he was holding a severed arm in his left hand. He was covered in blood. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Old Taoist Chu, I swear that I will never stand against you!"
The cultivators who had been frightened by the shocking sword left in a hurry, fearing that this man would go crazy and start a killing spree. In an instant, everyone was gone, leaving only Luo Laozi, who had a broken arm, roaring above the sword pit.
… …
One sword, one sword, one sword...
Chu Jun only felt the Qianzhang Thunder Sword slashing down repeatedly, killing him again and again. It hurt, heart-breaking pain, and the sword struck him from the top of his head.
Tick!
A drop of water dripped from a stalagmite on the roof of the cave, causing splashes to scatter. I don’t know how many years this cave has existed. The roof of the cave is full of large and small stalactites, and the ground is full of pits, all formed by water droplets. Chu Jun lay flat on a dry ground with a few pieces of clothing underneath him. Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao sat cross-legged in the distance and practiced kung fu to heal their injuries. Ding Ding squatted next to Chu Jun, holding his face in his hands and counting the drops of water dripping from the stalagmites out of boredom.
"Oh, it's so boring, you idiot, can you wake up quickly?" Ding Ding raised his head and groaned, then glanced down at Chu Jun. Seeing that he was still sleepy and humiliating, he couldn't help curling his lips in disappointment. He reached out and pinched Chu Jun's thighs twice, and said angrily: "I asked you to pretend to be dead, otherwise you will die!"
"Miss, if you touch him again, he really won't be able to wake up!" Aunt Xiao opened her eyes and scolded.
Ding Ding stuck out his tongue when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to rub the place where Chu Jun was pinched: "Tudan, I just won't pinch you. You must not die. If you dare to die, I will choke you to death!"
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao couldn't help but laugh and cry!
"Who is the little bell trying to strangle to death? Do you want help?" A very delicate and sweet voice drifted into the cave. Tintin's expression suddenly changed, like a little mouse hearing a cat's meow, and he quickly ran away deep into the cave. The speed was really fast.
The light inside the cave was dim, as if a breeze was blowing!
"Ouch!" Ding Ding screamed and bumped into someone. He covered his hurt nose, raised his head and looked at the person with tears in his eyes, and called out pitifully: "Auntie!"
A female cultivator in black clothes put her hands on her hips boldly, with a bright smile on her face, and said cheerfully: "You little bastard, run away, why don't you run away?" Then she reached out and grabbed Ding Ding's collar and lifted it up.
Tintin's face was pale, his limbs were shaking, and he begged loudly for mercy: "Auntie, please pass Little Bell, Little Bell will never dare to do it again!"
The young woman wearing a tight-fitting black shorts crossed her arms with one hand and held the girl up like an eagle catching a chick with the other hand. She giggled and giggled. Her mature and plump body was slim and bulging. When she smiled, the couple wanted to tear their clothes apart. The plumpness is trembling, and people are really worried that it will fall off. This woman looks a lot like Ding Ding. They both have picturesque features, delicate and unassuming. However, this young woman wears eye shadow, has long and dense eyelashes, blood-red lips, and her skin is as white as snow. She is completely cultivated. The vixen who has been around for thousands of years is very flamboyant!
The harder the young woman laughed, the more frightened Ding Ding became: "Auntie, please forgive me, little Lingdang doesn't dare, never again! Aunt Fu Bo Xiao, save me!"
"Even if the old man comes, he can't save you little bastard, prepare your butt to bloom!" The young woman smiled, raised her hand and slapped her butt twice. Ding Ding suddenly screamed in pain and burst into tears. It was obvious that the beating was not light.
"Don't you dare to run away? Do you dare to run away when you see me?" The young woman in Xuanyi raised her hand and slapped her again.
Ding Ding cried loudly, shook his head violently and said: "Auntie, little Lingdang doesn't dare to do that anymore... Wuwu!"
Uncle Fu and Aunt Xiao felt heartbroken, but they did not dare to speak out to dissuade them. In Junshan, Ding Ding was a little witch, but this young woman in Xuanyi was an out-and-out big witch. No one dared to offend anyone. Bad luck.
The young woman in Xuanyi slapped her butt twice more, then put her penis down and gave her a kiss with a smile: "Oh, aunt, check if your butt is swollen!" She said and stretched to take off her vagina.
Ding Ding hurriedly grabbed his pants, and the young woman in Xuanyi giggled: "Tsk, tsk, you're going to blush. It seems like the little bell has grown up!"
The little witch pouted and looked at the big witch pitifully!