It's like a sea of thunder coming towards you, the thunder hitting the glass mirror of the sun and sputtering out countless thunderstorms.
Shu Han stood in the inner space of the Great Sun Glass Mirror, his clear eyes almost blinded by the flashes of countless thunderbolts.
Even with his clear eyesight, not to mention the other people in the mirror world, everyone was dazzled by the lightning flash. Even if they closed their eyes and covered them with their hands, their eyes were still bright.
Click!
The vast sea of thunder was reflected by the sun-glazed mirror, but the next moment, a discordant shattering sound echoed in the space in the mirror. That was the sound of the mirror breaking.
Shu Han was horrified in his heart. Could it be that the peak-level magic weapon of Danjie couldn't defend against this thunder?
It is now clear who made the move.
Soon, the endless thunder light dissipated, and Shu Han saw through the big sun glass mirror that a dark cloud was already pressing down around the Tianluo Abyss.
The originally smooth and flawless surface of the Sun Glazed Mirror now actually has a dazzling crack.
Dark clouds rolled over the sky, lightning surged, and Shu Han's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
At this time, the mana in his body was rapidly recovering.
Just after Song Jinglun used the Great Sun Glazed Mirror to defend against the thunder, he had already used his escape technique to escape from the sky above the Tianluo Abyss, where his cultivation level had plummeted, and arrived at the cliffs surrounding the Tianluo Abyss.
Without the interference of the weak water aura, the majestic aura belonging to Song Jinglun began to gradually rise.
Song Jinglun stood on the cliff of Tianluo Abyss, and his cultivation gradually rose to the peak of the late stage of pill formation. He held the Great Sun Glass Mirror in his left hand and the Earth Dragon Chongsun Sword in his right hand. The Earth Dragon Fire rose up circle after circle under his feet.
, a scorching sun appeared behind him.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Song Jinglun's mouth. He looked at the dark clouds covering the sky above with neither humility nor arrogance, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that Senior Qing Lei came here. I wonder why senior came to find this junior?"
"What happened?"
A strong voice came from above the dark clouds, like muffled thunder, drumming in everyone's heart.
"I have already taken action personally, is Song Xian Nephew still in the mood to ask this?"
In the bright sun glass mirror, everyone's face turned pale with fear.
It was Master Qing Lei who took action!
That is a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage!
Isn't Huoyun Setsuna in alliance with Qinglei Sect?
Song Changyi's face was so pale that he froze on the spot for a moment, shaking a little and almost fainting. Gu Panchun quickly supported him worriedly. Her face didn't look good either, but she couldn't see any fear.
.On the contrary, there is a sense of regret and relief.
Shu Han's mind was also in chaos, but unlike Song Changyi's rage, all he could think about was how to find an opportunity to escape from this situation.
As for the reason why Master Qing Lei launched the sneak attack, there is no need to think too much. It must be that this person does not want another Nascent Soul Sect to appear under his command. However, due to the blessing of Tianhuo Sect, he cannot attack openly and can only secretly attack.
Kill Song Jinglun!
If you attack at the Nascent Soul stage, there will be almost no life left at all.
Although Song Jinglun was powerful, he was no match for him at the Nascent Soul Stage. Moreover, he was attacked by a sneak attack when his cultivation was greatly reduced in the Tianluo Abyss, and he must be seriously injured now.
He can't protect himself, let alone protect people like them!
You must find your own way to survive!
But where is the way out?
A strong man from the Nascent Soul stage came in person and secretly strangled Song Jinglun, so how could he let anyone who knew about it go?
Shu Han's mind was racing, but he still couldn't think of a way.
"Hahaha!"
The rising earth dragon fire that Song Jinglun stepped on gradually floated into the sky. The rising sun was obscured by the dark clouds brought by Master Qinglei, and the entire sky was shrouded in gloom.
And Song Jinglun's sky fire sun became more and more brilliant, replacing the covered rising sun and illuminating the sky again.
He was holding the Earth Dragon Chongsun Sword, laughing wildly in the air, his white clothes making a hunting sound, and there was no trace of his fear.
"Senior just wants to take my life!"
Turning around, he pointed the Earth Dragon Chongsun Sword directly into the sky and said loudly: "Over the past thousands of years, many people have tried to take my life, Song Jinglun, but without exception, they all died under my long sword. Since
Senior has this idea. My long sword has reserved the head of senior. I, Song Jinglun, have killed thousands of enemies in my life, and I have not yet passed the Nascent Soul stage."
"I don't know what to do when I'm about to die! Do you know that Yuanying's name is not something Jiedan can offend!"
"die!"
Wow!
Master Qing Lei did not show up, but a big hand made of thunder poked out from the dark clouds and directly grabbed Song Jinglun's sky-fire sun.
Endless thunder splashed out from that big hand. Wherever it went, the earth cracked, rocks collapsed, and everything was destroyed.
However, facing Master Qing Lei's giant thunder palm, Song Jinglun regarded it as a breeze blowing on his face. He did not move the Earth Dragon Soaring Sword to attack, nor did he move the Sun Glazed Mirror to defend. He just watched the big hand approaching quietly.
.
Shu Han looked in the mirror and was frightened.
Although it is said that talented people are bold, this is too bold!
I am the Nascent Soul stage who is holding you down! If you don’t want your life, I want my life too!
Suddenly, just when Shu Han was on tenterhooks, a dark shadow teleported in front of Song Jinglun.
Reflecting the lightning, Shu Han saw the black figure with disheveled hair, twisted around and concentrated a punch, and circles of red lines flashed out from his fist.
boom!
The violent sound explosion made Shu Han's ears hurt. He saw a soaring fist energy erupting from the figure, as vast as a dragon, moving forward without hesitation, and directly collided with the giant thunder hand that was pressing down.
"The sky fire penetrates the whole body!"
"master!"
That fist energy was nothing compared to the giant hand that could hold up the sky, but when the fist energy hit the palm of the giant hand, a dazzling white light burst out from it, and Master Qing Lei exclaimed in the dark clouds,
The Thunder Giant Hand actually began to collapse from the center.
"Zhutianyu!"
The crazy old man flew over and stood beside Song Jinglun in the air. His body was still dirty and unkempt, but his eyes were no longer cloudy, but filled with overwhelming fighting spirit.
Master Qing Lei was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Aren't you crazy?"
The crazy old man said nothing, while Song Jinglun laughed loudly: "Although my senior brother is crazy, he is still the guardian of my Huoyun moment. Qinglei, you want to kill the possibility of me advancing to Yuanying, crush me
I, Huoyun Shijia, have to ask my senior brother first!"
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up a whirlpool, and a man in green clothes fell from it.
He is young and handsome, and looks younger than Song Jinglun, but as soon as he appears, he is like thunder, swallowing up everything in the world, and his power is directly greater than that of Song Changyi and the crazy old man combined.
"So what if there is one more Zhu Tianyu! If he had successfully set a precedent and succeeded in transforming into the Nascent Soul, I might really have to avoid him. Now he is just a lunatic. Let's see how you two brothers can survive under my hands.
A few tricks!”
Suddenly, a long flag appeared in Master Qinglei's hand, blessed by the thunder of ten thousand tribulations.
As soon as the long flag came out, the thunder flag in Shu Han's storage bag vibrated.
Song Jinglun waved, and all the people in the sunglass mirror were thrown out by him.
He said loudly: "All disciples, take care of your companions and return to the sect quickly!"