"Kill me, kill me, kill..."

"Noisy." Su Anran sealed Tang Xin'an with one finger, making him unable to speak. He could only make a whine, and because his limbs were crippled, he couldn't even dance. He looked like a dead dog.

Generally, "Death? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I will not kill you. If I kill you, that will free you."

Su Anran took the little butcher and started to rush back.

I had been chasing him all the way before, but I didn't pay attention to the direction I was going, so I didn't know how far I flew.

At this moment, he started to rush back, only to realize that he had already flown a considerable distance, especially since Tang Xin'an had used the sword flying escape technique several times in succession. If he and the little butcher had not reached the perfect state of human-sword fusion,

I'm afraid it's not really possible to catch up.

After rushing back for about half a day, Su Anran saw Song Baiye rushing towards Qingyu while guarding her.

Behind them, there was a burst of brilliant thunder, but it was Lord Divine Thunder.

Su Anran arrived at lightning speed and her figure was not hidden, so both sides could naturally see it.

"Su Anran!"

Seeing Su Anran appear, Lord Divine Thunder let out a roar, and his speed actually increased a bit faster.

Amid the roaring thunder, it was like dark clouds destroying the city.

There was lightning and thunder.

"Let's go!" Qingyu's voice came.

Su Anran's eyes were deep, and he could feel that Song Baiye's aura was a little weak, and he was obviously injured.

But with Song Baiye's strength, even the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider would have a hard time injuring it - of course, it could hardly do anything about the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider, so the only thing that could hurt it was Taoist magic.

"Little butcher." Su Anran had no intention of backing down.

The depression in his heart had not completely dissipated, especially when he saw that Lord Divine Thunder was actually chasing Song Baiye and Qingyu, and even injured Song Baiye, Su Anran's inner anger suddenly burned up.

The little butcher glanced at her father with a dark face, and then at the two idiots who were desperately running for their lives. She felt that she was really tired.

But she just thought about it.

She turned into sword light and passed by Song Baiye and Qingyu in an instant.

The cold and terrifying sword energy is approaching the Lord God of Thunder.

"Boom——"

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck the little butcher.

But before it could get close to the little butcher's sword, which turned into a long sword, it was torn into pieces by the cold sword energy emanating from the little butcher's body. Like a fiery tree and silver flowers, an arc of lightning snakes exploded in the air, like fireworks.

So gorgeous.

Lord Divine Thunder let out a scream.

She probably didn't expect that her own divine thunder could not stop Su Anran's flying sword, so with a pinch of the spell, sixteen more thunderbolts fell from the sky.

These thunderbolts were as thick as buckets, and they struck the little butcher one after another with roaring sounds.

In this world, sword escape and lightning were the fastest in terms of speed.

Therefore, this battle is a contest between the speed of flying swords and the speed of lightning.

Sixteen thunderbolts.

The first ten were all easily torn apart by the fierce sword energy brought out by the little butcher.

But when the eleventh thunderbolt fell, the sword energy that had been consumed a lot could not be easily torn into pieces. Instead, the light of thunder was approaching to within four inches of the sword body.

Immediately after the twelfth ray of lightning, it was already approaching three inches from the sword.

At the thirteenth thunderbolt, there were only two inches left.

On the fourteenth thunderbolt, only one inch remained.

The fifteenth thunderbolt finally hit the sword.

All the cold sword energy that spilled out was instantly dispersed and turned into a violent air current.

When the sixteenth bolt of thunder fell, it inevitably split the edge of the little butcher's sword, completely deflecting his aim by an inch.

With only this one-inch distance, the little butcher was unable to penetrate the center of Divine Thunder Daojun's eyebrows. He could only pass by his left eyebrow bone and tear out a terrifying blood mark.

Su Anran frowned and raised her hand to call back the little butcher, a look of distress appeared on her face.

"how?"

"It hurts!" the little butcher replied in his mind, "Without three hundred flying swords, it can't be cured!"

The distressed look on Su Anran's face instantly turned into a dumbfounding look.

The power of the thunder might be able to miss the Little Butcher by a few inches, causing her fatal blow to be deflected, but considering the Little Butcher's "physical fitness", if she really wanted to injure her, I'm afraid it would still be too much.

Yes, it was because he was concerned that he would be confused at this time, so he recalled the little butcher. Otherwise, if he had allowed the little butcher to act independently, and then used a sword and carbine-style attack, he might be able to achieve quite good results.

"Three hundred is three hundred, it's up to you." Su Anran replied.

When facing Tang Xin'an just now, if the Little Butcher hadn't destroyed the opponent's small world by surprise, and if he had allowed the opponent to expand the world, he would have been involved in a fierce battle later, so the Little Butcher could almost be said to have taken the greatest credit.

“Want the best!”

"good."

The little butcher blinked: That's sloppy!

"That……"

"If you ask for anything again, it's not even thirty."

"That woman who threw thunder is so annoying. Daddy saw me kill her!" the little butcher immediately shouted.

"She will never let you get so close again." Su Anran shook her head slightly, "She has expanded her own small world. The area covered by thunder clouds is her small world. She missed the best before.

Opportunity, if you want to kill her now, you will have to pay a small price, which is not worth it."

The power of thunder has always been known as "killing".

If the sword practice is synonymous with killing in the martial arts, then the thunder method is synonymous with killing in the Taoist sect.

Moreover, the Butcher possesses an extremely powerful evil spirit, which can essentially be restrained by the thunder method. However, because Su Anran turned it into a natal magic weapon and ate the Guixu Nirvana Sword, its characteristics have become quite special, so the Thunder Method targets the little butcher.

Its lethality has been reduced by more than half.

Half of Divine Thunder Daojun's face was stained red with blood.

The scar on the brow bone is not too small, but the real trouble is that the cold sword energy and the evil spirit at the wound are entangled, affecting the healing of the wound of Divine Thunder Daojun. Even if she can wipe out the influence of the evil spirit with thunder, but

However, the sword energy was not something she could suppress at this time.

Moreover, it was the little butcher who caused this scar. The sword just now didn't chop off half of her head, so she was already blessed with deep blessings.

"Master Shen Lei Dao, there is no enmity between us. I don't want to kill you, so please retreat." Su Anran said in a deep voice.

Song Baiye and Qingyu had quickly returned to Su Anran with the help of the little butcher.

When Qingyu told Su Anran to leave quickly, she was actually worried that the little butcher would be restrained by Lei Wei. Now that she saw that the little butcher was not hurt by Lei Wei, her heart relaxed and she was no longer as tense as before.

.

"Ha." Lord Shen Lei laughed miserably, "You are indeed a devil who has done many evil things!"

Su Anran frowned, and there was a hint of evil aura in her body.

"I can't do anything to you, but I don't believe that no one in this Tianyuan can do anything to you!" Lord Shen Lei roared angrily, "I have conveyed what you have done to the world with the Thunder Talisman of Longhu Mountain, you wait

Just accept the crusade from thousands of cultivators from Tianyuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, lightning flashed, but it was the Divine Thunder Taoist who quickly escaped away with his thunder technique.

Su Anran only hesitated for a moment, and then she could no longer see the figure of Lord Divine Thunder, and she sighed helplessly in her heart.

People choose to burn their essence and blood vitality to increase their escape skills. Even if Su Anran enters the selfless state of man and sword again, he will not be able to catch up with the God of Thunder in a short time, so there is no need to risk his life like this. Of course, what's more important is

One thing is that Lord Divine Thunder has already informed the entire Tianyuan Secret Realm that he gave up killing the Soul-Splitting Demonic Mountain Spider and instead fought with Tang Xin'an, so killing Lord Divine Thunder at this time is of no use.

Seeing Lord Divine Thunder leave, Su Anran finally turned to look at Song Baiye and Qingyu and said, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Qingyu shook her head and said: "But in order to protect me, Bai Ye took a blow from Lord Divine Thunder. Although the other party did not recognize his true form, he thought that we were all evil beings."

Song Baiye's situation is very special, but it is indeed impossible for normal people to recognize what his true form is, but looking at his sinister appearance, it is not wrong to classify him as an evil being.

.Especially the Celestial Master who was born in Longhu Mountain, who specializes in subduing demons. He and Song Baiye are naturally in opposing camps, so it is normal for the Taoist God of Thunder to hunt down Song Baiye.

"After I chased Tang Xin'an, what happened to you later?"

"Sheng Qi and the three elders of the Kunlun sect have all died in the battle." Qingyu sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Sheng Qi is not as good as Tan Xing, but with our help before, we were able to stabilize Tan Xing's head.

.But after the little butcher left, no matter how hard Song Baiye and I joined forces, we still made up for the gap, so in the end Tan Xing got the chance to tear Sheng Qi's soldier soul apart..."

Qingyu didn't say the next words, but Su Anran already understood.

Sheng Qi's soldier soul was directly torn and shattered, and the entire military formation would be severely damaged. Therefore, if Sheng Qi died, the other disciples who formed the military formation would probably suffer heavy casualties. Even with Tan Xing's current temperament, one of these disciples might be
To be continued...