The result is much worse than expected.

The longer the stalemate, the more frightened the Thunder Saint.

Su Yuan's difficulty was dozens of times more than he had imagined.

As time goes by, the Thunder Saint was a little anxious.

He is using his strongest attack now, but he didn't expect that Su Yuan could last for so long.

Not only the power of thunder did not exert the effect in his imagination, but even his proud cultivation could not kill Su Yuan to death immediately!

It's so uncomfortable!

Under the anxiety, the Thunder Saint's eyebrows and eyes became more and more gloomy.

There are too many variables in Su Yuan's body, which are unprecedented and difficult existences he encountered.

The original contempt has disappeared.

A thought slowly arose in the mind of the Thunder Saint.

"Yan Luo, do you think this will be the same as me? I can't do anything to you?"

"Don't forget, I am the successor of the God of War, after Xing Tian! It's not that easy to survive!"

As he said that, an invisible light and shadow suddenly appeared and floated beside them.

It is a spiritual sword flashing with purple light. It can be determined by the degree of the light blooming. The spiritual sword is an extremely good spiritual weapon.

Such treasures are difficult to find in the world, and they have prices but no market.

Su Yuan looked at the spiritual sword over there, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

A hint of uneasiness flashed through his heart.

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid there will be something unexpected.

Soon, the gloomy voice of the Thunder Saint floated over: "This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, comparable to an immortal weapon! I don't believe it, your life is that hard!"

Su Yuan's uneasiness became more and more intense.

Just as he was on guard, he heard the thunder saint uttering softly: "Breathe it for me!"

The sound fell, and the spiritual power in the suspended spirit weapon was trembling slightly, and a shocking power bloomed in the spirit weapon.

Su Yuan's eyelids twitched, and the bad premonition came true.

The Thunder Saint actually wanted to explode his spiritual weapon.

Such spiritual weapons are extremely important treasures for ordinary practitioners and are reluctant to waste them.

But the Thunder Saint was inherited from the Temple of War. Even after so many years of evolution and division, he was even an unknown existence.

People in the world only know the Jiuli tribe, but not the Thunder Saints also inherited the lineage.

Such a spiritual weapon is naturally nothing to him.

If you self-destruct a spiritual weapon, you can quickly win the final victory, and the Thunder Saint naturally made a choice without hesitation.

Su Yuan wanted to stop him, but he had no ability.

Now he is always holding on. Once anything happens, it will be troublesome.

Boom!

As the spiritual power of the Thunder Saint activated, the floating spiritual sword suddenly exploded.

All the power is extremely violent, forming a huge wave center.

The impact force was like a fast-speed train, hitting Su Yuan's Yan Luo Cauldron.

Suddenly, the Yan Luo Cauldron that Su Yuan had been defending tightly collapsed and dissipated invisibly.

The aftermath hit Su Yuan's body, lifting Su Yuan out.

Even the Hall of Yama maintained by Su Yuan was unsustainable, and the surrounding environment flashed.

As the thick fog dissipated, the familiar mountain village was in front of me again.

Su Yuan coughed lightly and stood up. The spiritual energy in his body was disordered and rioted.

Even he forced down the surging spiritual energy and swallowed back the blood that had reached his throat.

Things got worse, too.

Unexpectedly, the Thunder Saint actually chose the self-destructive spirit weapon without caring about his face.

The gap in strength between them allowed Su Yuan to barely maintain a balance.

However, the explosion of the spiritual weapon broke this balance.

"Now, I see how you can hide!"

Finally, after getting rid of the Hall of Yama, the Thunder Saint poked out with his claw.

As the spiritual weapon exploded, his temper became even more gloomy.

Seeing Su Yuan appearing in front of him, he made another astonishing blow.

The spiritual energy in Su Yuan's body was disordered. Even though he tried hard to restore his own strength, the meridians in his body were recovering little by little under the repair of these forces.

But this speed is far from enough.

Facing such a fierce attack from the Thunder Saint, Su Yuan's expression was a little worried.

His strength has not yet recovered at this moment. The power of the previous self-destruction of spiritual energy hitting him, and it will take some time to fully recover.

Seeing the attack of the Thunder Saint, it blinked and became clearer. Su Yuan could only force himself to cheer up and mobilize the remaining power in his body.

At the last moment, he slapped it with his backhand, and a dark red light passed by, with a sharp aura, exuding a cold air.

God-killing Blade!

At this point, Su Yuan has no other counterattack power.

Since you rely on your own spiritual energy, you cannot deal with this kind of attack at all, and you can only use spiritual weapons.

This is also the reminder that the Thunder Saint just gave him.

Originally, Su Yuan did not want to use the God-killing Blade easily. After all, the God-killing Blade must have blood on his attack.

Although the Thunder Saint is pedantic, if he really starts to be crazy, he will definitely be like a storm.

By then, there is no reservation, and the only one who is unlucky is himself.

But now, it is the most urgent moment.

The original concerns no longer exist.

The dark red light drew a long trace in the void, and the sharp edge affected the attack of the Thunder Saint.

In an instant, the violent force had penetrated the void and bombarded Su Yuan's chest, bringing sparks.

Su Yuan did not dodge and let that force hit his body. The God-killing Blade in his hand fell down fiercely, leaving a deep bone-defining scar directly in front of the Thunder Saint's chest.

This blow completely angered the Thunder Saint!

His eyebrows became more and more gloomy, and even the smile on his face had been cleared.

There was only a cold face, with a hint of incredible look.

"It's true enough!"

The Thunder Saint licked the envelope and stained it with blood, and some people became more and more crazy.

His body also rolled into a vortex at this moment, rolling directly towards Su Yuan.

The majestic spiritual power brought about a huge vortex and caused great storms.

Su Yuan was like a leaf floating above the wind and waves. Seeing this situation, I was afraid that it would be swallowed by the vortex of spiritual power in an instant.

Su Yuan's previous support was already barely enough. Faced with this violent attack, he quickly mobilized a piece of spiritual weapons.

But his spiritual power also exploded at this moment, and the terrifying shock wave swept away at this moment.

Gu Shaozhong could feel the sense of crisis carried by the two forces, and he retreated rapidly almost instantly.

The other cultivators who were watching also distanced themselves.

Only one old man who suddenly appeared stood not far away and looked over quietly.


Chapter completed!