Lei Shi could hardly believe his eyes: "You're actually not dead? You're willing to use up your true energy to condense your spiritual sword to block the thunder?"
I saw Lei Shi stop his hand, and two red lights rushed directly into the swirling clouds above my head. I saw the clouds surge violently, the purple light reappeared, and the sky thunder formation was once again full of energy.
Zhang Cong knew why Lei Shi didn't come close to kill him directly. Judging from his unpredictable expression, Zhang Cong knew very well that he was afraid of his own spiritual sword.
Seeing that he had blocked the huge thunder with his spiritual sword, Lei Shi was even more afraid to approach him who was still standing up. After all, the sea of consciousness was in his body. Little did Lei Shi know that his sea of consciousness was not only dry, but even almost collapsed.
Already.
At this time, Zhang Cong was no different from an ordinary person. There was no true energy in his body, and his sea of consciousness was dry. Let alone another thunder, even a casual blow from the thunder stone could kill him.
Zhang Cong is holding on hard now, and even if he dies, he will die with integrity. He would rather be struck to death by thunder from the sky than frightened to death by a thunder stone.
The clouds above the head were condensed into a small piece this time, but the whole piece was purple-red, more dazzling than the fire clouds, and exuding a coquettish and weird look.
Lei Shi closed his hands and raised his head high, raised his head and roared again, and saw the whole purple cloud suddenly lit up with a dazzling light. In an instant, the wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder, the purple light all over the sky merged into a huge lightning, accompanied by a roar, directly
It struck Zhang Cong, who was already on the verge of collapse.
He raised his head and watched the lightning flash in his eyes.
"Do I really want to die from this?"
"Oh, what a Wang Qianye..."
Zhang Cong felt peaceful at this moment, with no fear, only a trace of reluctance.
Before the thunder struck down, the huge impact had already torn Zhang Cong's clothes into pieces. On his exposed chest and arms, wisps of blood flowed out from the torn skin, which was scattered in the strong wind, and his hair flew wildly.
, two bloodshot eyes, staring at Lei Shi.
The moment the thunderbolt hit, Zhang Cong felt a violent shock in his arms. At this time, his consciousness was exhausted and he could not detect the situation in the bag. Suddenly, a white light shot out from his waist and went directly to meet him.
And the huge lightning.
Zhang Cong didn't know what happened, but he saw the purple light all over the sky suddenly stopped, and even the dazzling lightning suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Cong. Then the dazzling lightning and the purple light all over the sky started to rotate, as if there was a huge giant in front of Zhang Cong.
The whirlpool is about to swallow up all the thunder that destroys the heaven and earth.
The eyes of Lei Shi on the opposite side were wide open, with a look of horror on his face. He watched the dazzling lightning spinning, becoming thicker and thinner, and finally turned into a ray of purple light, which was swallowed up by the whirlpool along with the purple clouds in the sky.
end.
Zhang Cong also looked surprised. It wasn't until the whirlpool gradually subsided and a white light appeared in the mist that Zhang Cong smiled.
A sparkling white porcelain vial was slowly rotating, and the brilliance coming out of the vial turned into colorful haloes, decorating the entire sky with splendor.
"It is indeed a rare treasure. When I absorbed the realm thunder in Guichou Mountain, now I have absorbed the entire sky thunder array. If I had known you had such a hobby, why would I have exhausted my true energy to fight with the thunder stone directly?
Wouldn’t it be solved if I took you out?”
Zhang Cong looked at the sparkling little porcelain bottle in front of him and felt regretful in his heart. At this moment, Lei Shi opposite him had his eyes shining brightly. He stared at the bottle in mid-air and only swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to move a step.
Seeing that the rays of light all over the sky dissipated, the small white bottle slowly flew back to Zhang Cong's eyes, turned into a white light, and flew to his hand again.
Looking at the small white bottle in my hand, I can see that after absorbing the thunder, it has a somewhat pressing texture in my hand.
There is a faint flash of light on the surface.
Zhang Cong's last bit of strength was exhausted, his legs softened, and he fell down under the big willow tree.
At this moment, the sky over Lingzhi Village became bright and sunny again. Only the big smoking willow trees and the mess on the ground showed that there had been a terrible fight here.
Lei Shi hesitated for a moment, looked at the small white bottle in Zhang Cong's hand, and suddenly felt malicious: "Energy gathering magic weapon?"
Lei Shi has been practicing for many years and recognized the small white bottle in Zhang Cong's hand at a glance.
"I didn't expect that you, a Qi practitioner, would have such a treasure on your body?"
Energy-gathering magic weapon!
It is a very special existence among all kinds of magic weapons. The small white bottle in Zhang Cong's hand can easily absorb the thunder, which proves that this magic weapon is very good. It must be at least the fourth grade or above!
The fourth grade is an existence that can only be controlled by monks above the foundation building stage. The fourth grade magic weapon is not only rare, but also extremely valuable. Even he has been practicing Thunder Stone for many years and has never had such a magic weapon. The power of the sky thunder is enough to crush
The pressure on the foundation-building monks was easily resolved by this little white bottle, which proved how good this little white bottle was.
"But what if you crack the Thunder Formation? All the energy in your body has been exhausted. Now you have no power to bind a chicken, and you are not even as good as a mortal. If I kill you, your little white bottle will be mine."
Lei Shi smiled evilly, staring at Zhang Cong, slowly approaching the big willow tree. In his eyes, Zhang Cong, who was lying under the tree at this moment, was like a treasure with an open door, waiting for him to harvest and dig.
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At this moment, Zhang Cong had mixed feelings in his heart. A month ago, he was a poor boy who made a living by collecting herbs. He had no food to eat and was living in poverty. He secretly looked at his beloved little flower every day, but he didn't even dare to express his feelings.
But since I accidentally picked up the small porcelain bottle, the God of fate seemed to have opened another door. Wealth, love, apprenticeship, and cultivation. These scenes that could only appear in dreams before have become reality.
But is God kidding me? This dream is about to be awakened so soon? Since all this is looking at flowers in the mist, why do you have to choose yourself?
I really hope that this is just a dream. Xiaohua is still washing clothes in the courtyard, and Master Wenjian Daofu is still waiting for the real person. I would rather become a shooting star and only bloom for a moment for my beloved.
The splendor, I don’t want to keep it long in my heart, I just want to live this life in vain.
"Suffer death!"
Suddenly, Lei Shi attacked!
The spiritual energy gathered in the palm of his hand, containing endless power, came straight towards Zhang Cong. Even Zhang Cong at his peak state did not dare to resist this palm head-on, not to mention that he had exhausted his true energy at this time!
This palm will definitely destroy your soul!
"Is it true that I, Zhang Cong, am going to die here today?"
Feeling the depleted energy in his body, Zhang Cong no longer had the strength to stand up.
Look back on your life!
There seems to be nothing to regret.
He only regretted two things. One was that he had not married Xiaohua yet.
Second, I feel sorry for asking the swordsman.
"Senior Wenjian, I got your inheritance by chance. Logically speaking, you are considered half of my master."
"But...I am going to die here today. Your inheritance is ended. I can't do anything to avenge you. It's because I don't have the ability."
"Xiaohua, if we are destined, I will definitely marry you in the next life!"
At this moment when Zhang Cong had mixed feelings, the sea of consciousness in his body suddenly moved. In the dry sea of consciousness, a broken and simple sword suspended on the spiritual pool was trembling continuously.
Waves of color continued to flow on the sword, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed in Zhang Cong's sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, he frowned.
This is……
A thought!
The Dao Dao Sword, which was already in a damaged state, now escaped from the sea of consciousness and came out of its sheath!
boom!
Dao Daojian actually stood directly in front of him and received Lei Shi's palm head-on!
This is……
Zhang Cong was stunned.
Even the thunder stone was shocked.
At this time, the Dao Dao Sword was suspended in mid-air, and the sword's blade was shining brightly!
Although the sword watch was in dilapidated condition, it still emitted a breathtaking sword sound... This sound was like Dao Jian's desire for battle and excitement for killing...
Taoist Lei Shi felt as if he had hit a big mountain. He had no choice but to take a few steps back and look at the Taoist sword floating in front of him.
"You, a casual cultivator, are so generous, and you actually have such a life-saving means!?"
At the same time, Momonga, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared out of thin air!
The broken sword held by a ray of blue light did not emit any spiritual energy, and was floating in the air like a rotting tree. After Lei Shi and Momonga observed it for a while, they looked at each other a few times, and Momonga suddenly laughed slyly.
"Is this piece of shit what keeps you alive? Without the support of true energy, how long can you last?"
"I'm afraid this broken sword can't even chop melons and vegetables. It doesn't have spiritual energy to support it, so it wants to stop us?"
Before he finished speaking, and before Momonga could see any movement, the starlight from the sky had already hit his face, and it turned out to be a large number of meteor darts covered with spikes.
Almost at the same time as Momonga spoke, Thunder Stone's whole body was filled with light, and a tiger pounced, followed by lightning shots of darts all over the sky, and a pair of tiger claws with strong wind grabbed him face to face.
The Taoist Sword floating in the air was suddenly lifted up by the strong wind like a dead leaf, and it was hovering helplessly in mid-air. It created a series of afterimages by accident, and almost shot down dozens of powerful meteor darts.
Then it fell from mid-air and happened to land on the top hole of Lei Shi.
The tiger claw that Lei Shi threw out spun around, and a flash of light swung the broken sword more than ten feet high. His right leg spun again, and a tiger tail as thick as a human arm behind him swept across the broken sword in the air like a steel whip.
The Taoist Sword gradually slowed down in its rise into the air, and suddenly it tilted downwards as if it had been blown by the wind. Not only did Lei Shi's tiger tail fall into the air, but the broken sword actually fell towards his spinning right leg, which frightened Lei Shi.
Shi kicked off the ground with his left leg and jumped back more than ten feet. He looked at the broken sword floating in the air with a look of disbelief.
