Chen Jinyuan's body had been badly bombarded by the two lightning bolts just now, and was on the verge of collapse. Chen Jinyuan was certain that with his current physical condition, if another lightning bolt struck, he would definitely not be able to catch it, and would only die.
God is thundering, but it is not raining. The roaring wind is rolling around Chen Jinyuan's body. Chen Jinyuan, who is standing in the air, feels a little unsteady. He looks up at the clouds that are still brewing more powerful thunder and lightning. Chen Jinyuan grits his teeth and lifts the
The Qingfeng Sword flew towards the dark clouds...
Chen Jinyuan's whole body was blackened by the electricity, and his whole body was stuck into the clouds like a charred charcoal.
Entering the clouds, the world in front of you is even darker, as if you have fallen into a pool of ink, and as if you are blindfolded. Except for the occasional flashing arc, there is a dark world. Boom.
With the huge roar, the terrifying flashing arcs, and the rolling dark clouds all around, Chen Jinyuan felt as if he was in the world of the devil. Even his strong heart could not help but tremble with the ear-splitting roar.
Fortunately, thunder and lightning are still brewing. The electrical energy in the clouds is still relatively dispersed and the voltage is not very high. I just feel a numbing feeling all over my body, which is not very harmful to the body. But if you let this
When thunder and lightning is brewing, it won't be fun. You will definitely not be able to stop it, and the people in the spirit below will also be done with it.
"Look sideways at the common people!"
Not waiting for time, Chen Jinyuan swung his sword into a sword and slashed it diagonally. The internal energy in his dantian was pushed to the extreme, and a huge zhenqi blade dozens of feet long slashed diagonally towards the surrounding thick clouds.
With a sneer, the air blade passed through, and the thick ink-like clouds were torn open like a black curtain, revealing the bright moon in the sky. The moonlight poured on the earth through the opening, but the good times did not last long.
The opening had just been torn open by Chen Jinyuan's Chuangdao Qi. The clouds gathered together again and were soon sewn together again.
Chen Jinyuan had already expected such a result. If Mo Yun could be easily defeated by him, then he wouldn't be so worried. Then he shouted loudly and slashed out with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.
The Chuangdao sword technique was used one by one, horizontal slash, vertical slash, diagonal slash, the blades flew out one after another, the ink cloud was split apart in an instant, and before a cloud could condense, another slash came.
was broken up again.
Chen Jinyuan seemed to be going crazy. He closed his eyes and waved the Qingfeng Sword in the clouds, practicing the sword creation. The roar of thunder and lightning in his ears gradually became less and less, until it became sparse, and he felt a tingling sensation all over his body.
It also gradually disappeared.
After a long time, I opened my eyes. I saw that the clouds surrounding me had been basically dispersed by myself, leaving only a few ink clouds that were still trying to gather in the center as if they were lingering ghosts.
Chen Jinyuan curled his lips. Although he was almost exhausted. The internal energy in his dantian was almost exhausted, but Chen Jinyuan knew that if these dark clouds were allowed to gather again, then his work would have been in vain.
The Beiming Divine Skill was activated crazily, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into his Dantian and refining it into channels of true energy. The true energy was poured into the Qingfeng sword, and a sword light more than ten feet long swept out from the tip of the sword. Chen Jinyuan seemed to be in love.
Like a bull, he displayed his peerless lightness skills, shooting like a stream of light towards those dark clouds that were still gathering rapidly.
"Come on. Come and attack me again. I'm just lending you a few years of your life. How can you be so powerful and unforgiving?" After chasing and slashing all the way, the dark clouds were finally broken into pieces. Chen Jinyuan stood in mid-air with his long sword pointed at him.
The sky above his head kept breathing heavily, and his face that was struck black by lightning looked extremely ferocious because of his anger.
"It is said that God is good at living, so why can't he give people a way to survive?" Chen Jinyuan himself didn't know who he was talking to, maybe it was the God who didn't exist in the dark.
After some catharsis, Chen Jinyuan felt much relieved. The moonlight poured down from the sky. Chen Jinyuan only felt that his skin, which had been heated by electricity, was ice cold, so uncomfortable. It attracted a ball of water vapor, washing him all over.
Clean, he took out a brand new set of white clothes from the Guwu space and put them on his body, slowly falling down.
The wind stopped, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated. Some of the bolder people in the loyalty alliance ran out of the house tremblingly and looked up to see the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
, and suddenly everyone started cheering. The scene just now really seemed like the end of the world was coming, and now I feel a little shuddering when I think about it.
"Master, why are you like this?"
Chen Jinyuan broke through the roof that had just been blocked by Nalan Chong and fell into the spirit. Wu Haonan and Nalan Chong were struggling against the door, while Qian Lili was protecting the oil lamp in the lamp array. Seeing
A person suddenly appeared in the spirit. Wu Haonan was stunned for a moment, and then recognized that the person in front of him was his master.
Although Chen Jinyuan had cleaned himself up in the air and removed his appearance of embarrassment, the exposed skin on his face and hands was still charred black, as if it had just been roasted by fire. He looked like a chimpanzee, but from his perspective
His identity can still be identified by the aura between his brows.
"It's okay, I was struck by lightning a few times!" Chen Jinyuan said nonchalantly.
"Struck by lightning?"
Wu Haonan was surprised. The big thunder just now was a loud bang. He was sure that he had never heard such loud thunder in his life. The sound almost shook his internal organs out of his body.
, just listening to it will make you vomit blood, even if it hits you, it won’t kill you.
Chen Jinyuan gave Wu Haonan a big roll of his eyes, "It's not all your fault!"
Wu Haonan wondered for a while, what had he done? He didn't seem to have done anything, right?
"The roof we just repaired has been smashed into a big hole by your boy!" Nalan Chong frowned. Just now, the strong wind blew in from the hole above his head that was made by Chen Jinyuan. The flames of the lamp were swaying and almost extinguished. Nalan Chong frowned.
Lan Chong casually took a square table and blocked the hole. Unexpectedly, Chen Jinyuan was so rough and smashed a hole in the roof. He stared at Chen Jinyuan with a pair of tiger eyes and said angrily: "What did you do?
Something that is harmful to God? It actually caused God’s wrath!”
Nalan Chong frowned, his beard twitched, and looked at Chen Jinyuan intensely, as if waiting for Chen Jinyuan to give him a reasonable explanation. He was the high priest of the Shaman Ancestral Temple.
It can be said that the awe of heaven, earth, ghosts and gods is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
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