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Chapter 721: Sky Thunder Tribulation

The clear sky of Canglang has long been covered by black clouds, and the breath of calling the wind and rain has also come from the horizon. It seems that the Thunder God and Rain Master has dropped to. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.

The disgusting little rain, the sticky breath is really uncomfortable, as if breathing.

Leng Xiaoran leaned on a stubborn stone and applied cold air to his wound with one hand to suppress the blood Gu in it.

His face looked like gold paper, but the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked forward.

"Who do you think is in a desperate situation now?" Leng Xiaoran's hoarse voice came to the blood shadow floating in his ears.

"Hmm?" After the Red Blood Evil Spirit was stunned, he was shocked. At this moment, he realized that he was not as good as the Lei Ze. "Oh no, we have to fight quickly..."

Everyone also knew that the red blood evil spirit at this moment was like an ant on a hot pot. However, what was puzzling was that the red blood evil spirit not only did not leave, but also attacked with great difficulty.

Although the Red Blood Evil Spirit suffered some trauma, it was still no difficulty for him to take action with all his strength.

The Red Blood Evil Spirit watched everyone not escape, and knew that the other party wanted to give it a try. "Ye--" a shrill cry came from the mouth of the Red Blood Evil Spirit, and blood shadows wandered around everyone.[

The pressure on the sky gradually became solemn, and the red blood evil spirit gradually became low in his heart. He had never felt the changes in the sky before. After Leng Xiaoran mentioned it, he suddenly felt it. Although he didn't know why, the thunder tribulation had been brewing for so long, and it was impossible for him to dissipate.

Roar, roars came from all directions, and everyone knew that the Red Blood Evil Spirit wanted to succeed with one blow, so the Red Blood Evil Spirit would inevitably suddenly attack at a flaw in everyone.

The nine-colored light was not strong. Under the bombardment of thousands of blood shadows, it seemed to shake violently. Then nine of them immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone's defense was a little distracted. Soon everyone felt that their legs were a little unstable. They suddenly found that the high ground under them seemed to be broken and floated towards the sky in an illusion.

Leng Xiaoran looked at the red blood evil spirit, and the light was filled with colorful light.

In an instant, a cold Xiaoran voice came from behind the Red Blood Evil Spirit, "Are you waiting for me?"

The moment the sound came, the red blood evil spirit jumped up like a needle all over his body.

"This breath--" The Red Blood Evil Spirit seemed to have heard some rumors. He had never seen Leng Xiaoran perform the incarnation Dharma Lord, but he knew his existence.

The red blood evil spirit ignored the place where the ten people were, but looked tightly at the incarnation Dharma Lord not far away.

Hei Rumo's eyes looked at the Red Blood Evil Spirit, and there was a strange pressure that made the Red Blood Evil Spirit a little overwhelmed.

"Who are you?" I wonder why the Red Blood Evil Spirit asked like this.

"Who am I?" Leng Xiaoran asked himself, then asked the Red Blood Evil Spirit, "The one who killed you-"

A black light suddenly approached the Red Blood Evil Spirit in an instant. The Red Blood Evil Spirit felt that the space in front of him seemed to tremble, and he also trembled slightly and took a step back.

Leng Xiaoran was like a shadow, floating in her face. With a wave of her hand, a black light penetrated into the blood.

The Red Blood Evil Spirit was shocked, and his claws swung continuously in front of him, trying to break free from the black light, but found that the black light had just penetrated into his body easily in an instant. [

As two figures, one black and one red, were fighting in the void, everyone was already carrying Leng Xiaoran on their backs.

The moment Leng Xiaoran transformed into the Dharma Lord, everyone's hearts calmed down. The mysterious and strange aura has always been known to everyone, and now it can appear out of thin air is beyond everyone's expectations.

The red blood evil spirit no longer cared about the escape of the ten figures. Now all he could care about was his own life.

The times Leng Xiaoran had more or less had this force in it. Now that Leng Xiaoran could turn into this force, it means that Leng Xiaoran's control over this force has reached its peak.

Leng Xiaoran's eyes were extremely cold, as if she was looking at a corpse.

The Red Blood Evil Spirit couldn't bear it, but when he retreated, he asked: "Why do you have this power?"

"What do you think of the innate destiny?" Leng Xiaoran showed a sneer.

The Red Blood Evil Spirit angrily rebuked: "Nonsense, this power cannot be born from you. How can it be owned by mortals like a demon god?..." The Red Blood Evil Spirit could not believe it, but it attracted Leng Xiaoran's sneer, "I could control this power ten thousand years ago. Do you think a junior like you can see the secrets of heaven?"

The red blood evil spirit no longer had the intention of fighting. Only then did he know why Leng Xiaoran looked at him so calmly before, and the silent look seemed to have been planned.

With a sound, the red blood evil spirit jumped into a bloody light and wanted to escape.

Leng Xiaoran opened his hand one by one, and in an instant he grabbed it before the blood light, "It's not easy to escape in my hands." Leng Xiaoran's black hair and black clothes were rushing in the mountain wind, and blood flashed in the palm of her black palm.

With a "peng" sound, blood light suddenly appeared, blood mist filled and blood splashed.

The red blood evil spirit escaped Leng Xiaoran's palm in an instant, but Leng Xiaoran could make him happy. After snorting coldly, he jumped up.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, Leng Xiaoran's figure flowed, as if his figure was left in every place and every inch.

The red blood evil spirit was shocked and took his hands and feet for a moment.

His injuries were not serious, but now his heart was in chaos. If he wanted to fight Leng Xiaoran, he would be suspicious.

At the same time, the sound of the black clouds falling from the sky suddenly sounded, and ferocious thunder tribulation fell from the sky like sharp swords. "Ah——" a shrill cry immediately came.

Leng Xiaoran was watching while watching, but she didn't want to get too close to the thunder tribulation.

I saw that the blood light was like a phoenix in the thunder tribulation. Although the blood light dimmed a lot, the aura revealed in it was indeed becoming stronger. The change made Leng Xiaoran immediately notice it.

"Reborn with the thunder tribulation?" Leng Xiaoran watched the little demon climb from an arrogant resentful spirit to this point. If Leng Xiaoran had not been unwilling to kill him, perhaps there would not have been any red blood evil spirit in this world.

However, Leng Xiaoran also knew in his heart that even if there was no red blood evil spirit in the world, another demon would appear to replace the red blood evil spirit.

The fate of the catastrophe is vague.

Leng Xiaoran seemed to want to take action, but he looked at the sky, and a muffled thunder sounded, but nothing changed.

Leng Xiaoran knew in his heart that God was warning him not to interfere. Leng Xiaoran sneered and said, "What are you? I want to take action, can you do anything to me?"

This is Leng Xiaoran's transformation into the Dharma Lord, not the vulnerable deity now, so Leng Xiaoran didn't care at all, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed the blood light in the thunder tribulation.

"Ye——" The shrill cry was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate the steel plate.

Boom - thunder sounds fell from the sky, and the black claws emitted by Leng Xiaoran were penetrated.

Leng Xiaoran was angry because of this. The sky was thunderous. Although the aura on his body was extremely amazing, it could not shake the world.

The blood light in the sharp knife and the thunder seemed to be heard with a hint of mocking laughter, looking at Leng Xiaoran provocatively.

Leng Xiaoran didn't take this seriously, but it was impossible for him to let the blood light be reborn in the thunder tribulation.

"Even if it's Lei Ze, I'll have to make a breakthrough-" Leng Xiaoran's body moved continuously, stepping on the Illusion Step of the Divine Tribulation, and several steps of the thunder tribulation actually penetrated Leng Xiaoran's body.

Leng Xiaoran's body was approaching the blood light. He suddenly grabbed it and actually grabbed the air. Because the thunder disaster fell, it blasted the blood light to a place.

"Hmph—" Leng Xiaoran felt a little angry, "Since that's the case--" Before he finished speaking, Leng Xiaoran's face changed slightly, as if he noticed that the intentional and extremely strong aura in the sky suddenly exploded above Leng Xiaoran's head.

The blood trembled slightly, as if it was extremely joyful.

Just like the razor in the executioner's hand, the lightning flashed, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the silver light flashed instantly, as if the world was dim.

Xue Guang didn't know what the situation was, so he stayed in the same place and looked at it slightly.

When the light was dim, the blood light seemed to notice something. His whole body trembled slightly, but was entangled by a black aura and could not leave. "How is that possible?" The Red Blood Evil Spirit Method looked at Leng Xiaoran, who was safe and ill in front of him with understanding.

"What do you think of this thunder tribulation?" Leng Xiaoran wanted to completely destroy the evil spirit of red blood this time. The black flame in the palm of his hand gradually shone, as if together with the black aura that had been hidden in the blood light for a while, the two of them were forced to scream in the blood light.

"I was the one who caused you to survive. Maybe this was a mistake, but now this mistake will disappear..." Leng Xiaoran watched the blood light in his palm gradually dimming, and the demon spirit in it seemed to be distorted and unable to see his face, and his breath was even more disordered.

As the black flames burned, the bloody breath subsided, and wisps of black smoke slowly floated, as if burning all the sins and karma in the blood.

When Leng Xiaoran felt calm, a peerless thunder suddenly fell from the sky. This was something Leng Xiaoran did not expect, and it was something that the red blood evil spirit did not expect.

The lightning looked down on him, falling from the sky like a sharp sword, and the earth was the beheading platform.

The power of this thunder tribulation exceeded Leng Xiaoran's imagination. It seemed that she wanted to destroy Leng Xiaoran and the red blood evil spirit between heaven and earth. "Dao Cangqiong, damn it, and destroy it--" Leng Xiaoran angrily scolded Cangqiong, and his body jumped, but he also found that it was too late...

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