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Chapter 1337 Qianjun Thunder Sword

Unlike before, Lin Xuan's punch was head-on with the Wuxiang Leizhu. This time the person who was blown away by the power was not Meng Liu, but Lin Xuan! This punch was almost no different from the previous punch. Lin Xuan activated the internal strength in the 108 acupoints, and the power was erect.

But in front of the supreme magic weapon like the Forefathomless Thunder Pearl, this little power is still not enough.

After a moment of fighting, Lin Xuan felt a huge force blowing himself away.

This power contained a hint of cold and solemnity, as well as a breath of destructive thunder. Lin Xuan felt the stinging pain of an electric current passing through his entire arm.

"It's indeed a good baby!"

Lin Xuan fell heavily to the ground and rolled for more than ten times before he could barely stop.

He was covered in dust, but there was no trace of depression or horror on his face. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. What flashed in his eyes was the green light like a wolf, full of desire.

He was about to settle this formless thunder bead! He punched the ground, and Lin Xuan used his majestic magic power to force out the cold cold and electric arc that penetrated into his bone marrow, and attacked him again.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own abilities!"

Meng Liu smiled coldly, although she had seen Lin Xuan's power, she also knew that this guy was extraordinary.

But she still doesn't take Lin Xuan seriously, holding the formless thunder bead.

This is the terrifying power of this supreme magic weapon. Even an ordinary person can master one or two of its wonderful uses, even when facing a strong man like Lin Xuan, he can still stand invincible! Of course, this is just an exaggerated metaphor. How can ordinary people get the recognition of a supreme magic weapon like the Forefacial Thunder Pearl?

What's more, without magic power, it is impossible to control such magic weapons.

Meng Liu himself has the strength of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Now that he sacrifices the formless thunder bead, it is not just like a tiger.

She only gently activated a trace of magic power and repelled Lin Xuan heavily, regaining the face she had lost before.

"Lin Xuan, don't think that the methods just now can work."

Meng Liu stared at Lin Xuan, attacked him again, shouting with a sarcastic look, "This time, I won't give you another chance!"

After saying that, she immediately used the formless thunder bead in her hand and activated her magic power crazily. The sky, which was originally clear and clear, became gloomy in an instant.

What's even more terrifying is that among the gloomy and dark clouds, thick rafts were rolling in the clouds without listening, as if they would fall down at any time.

Such strange phenomena in heaven and earth made all the disciples and elders of the Wuxiang Sect present look excited on their faces.

"The divine power of the formless thunder bead is indeed so terrifying, even the world will change its color!"

"I have only seen it in the records of the sect before, and I have thought about the power of this thunder bead. I didn't expect that I could see it with my own eyes today!"

"It is worthy of being the supreme treasure of the foundation of our Wuxiang Sect. It triggers the changes of heaven and earth, so powerful..." "Even if Lin Xuan is hit by these thunder, he will be destroyed. Will he die?"

"When will I also be recognized by the Wuxiang Thunder Pearl and master this supreme magic weapon..." The disciples of Wuxiang Sect looked up and looked at the changing color of the wind and clouds in the sky. Thunder snakes soared up and down like dragons, and thoughts arose and extinguished.

Such a magnificent and beautiful scenery was unprecedented in everyone's sight. Even Qingrong looked blankly at the sky and the rolling Razer in a daze.

However, her face was soon filled with worries, because she suddenly realized that it was her master who activated the Wuxiang Leizhu to show her power, Meng Liu, the leader of the Wuxiang Sect.

And the changes in these worlds, the tumbling Razer, the target of the next moment, will only be Lin Xuan! "No... don't..." Qingrong only felt that her heart seemed to be pulled hard by an invisible hand. Her heart hurt tightly, but she did not dare to relax at all. Her beautiful eyes stared at Lin Xuan's figure.

She clasped her hands together, held them tightly in front of her chest, and kept silent praying for Lin Xuan in her heart, "Nothing happens, never happens..."Well!"

Lin Xuan stopped moving forward.

He looked up and roared, standing between heaven and earth, looking up at the dark clouds and thunderstorms, his backbone was straight, as if supporting the pillars of heaven that stood tall.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was tremendous, as if there were flames burning, and the dragon blood was boiling in his body.

This extreme danger, such as walking on thin ice, will be thrilling if there is any mistake, and a burst of energy will flow out of Lin Xuan's body.

This feeling made him almost boil.

"Lin Xuan, you realize it! You can't resist the anger of Thunder!"

Meng Liu also roared, and she urged her magic power frantically and injected it into the formless thunder bead.

Although she could only activate the power of the Thunder Pearl by one or two, this little power was enough to give her the strength to look down on the world.

For thousands of years, Wuxiang Sect has reached its peak in the southern continent. Meng Liu never dreamed that one day he really needed to sacrifice this supreme magic weapon to kill the enemy.

The strength Lin Xuan showed was no less than her, and if Lin Xuan wanted to leave, she might not be able to retain him even if she gathered the power of Wuxiang Sect.

Instead of letting him leave the Wuxiang Sect and become a great disaster, it is better to get rid of him directly! In this way, no one will know what happened here.

In this way, no one will know that the status and majesty of the Wuxiang Sect were almost torn apart! As the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, this is what she should have maintained.

But now, nothing can be turned back.

"The tribute of the gods, the Thousand Thousand Thunder Sword, the mysterious light appears quickly, and the Taoist will last forever!"

She yelled in her mouth, and as soon as the magic came out, the countless thunderstorms in the dark clouds climbed up to each other, and finally condensed into a thousand-pound sword made of thunder! The thousand-pound thunder sword seemed to be a hanging upside down, hanging above Lin Xuan's head without any bias, crackling, distorting the air around him.

Lin Xuan looked up at the Thunder Sword, his eyes became more and more warlike. He even had a strange red light all over his body.

He had already used the power of the pupils of creation, but the Thousand-Music Thunder Sword above his head was originally composed of the most powerful and supreme thunder between heaven and earth.

Even the Eye of Creation cannot see any clues and weaknesses from it. This is just an extremely pure force! "If I can resist this thunder sword, wouldn't I be a strong man who has survived the thunder tribulation in a sense?"

Lin Xuan's mouth curled up with a smirk. If anyone heard this, he would definitely be surprised.

Surprised by Lin Xuan's mentality, even at such a critical moment, he was still in the mood to tease himself.

"Lin Xuan, take the call!"

Meng Liumei's eyes widened, her eyebrows stood up, and she glared at him.

She won't give Lin Xuan any chance.

With her angry shout, the Thousand-Mutual Thunder Sword above Lin Xuan's head fell down with a bang.

... "I understand. The seal of Senior Xuan Shijian must have been untied because he heard the name of Senior Xuan Shijian!"

Bai Nuan recalled what she said to Grandma Jinhua before, and quickly grasped the key point.

She looked at the pretty beauty bathed in the purple light, bit her lip gently, and called out suspiciously: "Sister Xuan, do you still remember, Senior Mingmie of the Demon Lord?"

Buzz! Another purple light was sucking and spitting out. Xuan Shijian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light was made in his eyes.

"Bai Yatou, what did you...have you done!?"

Grandma Jinhua, who was beside her, saw Xuan Shijian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Bai Nuan in shock.

"It's true!"

Bai Nuan was shocked, and the reaction of Xuan Shijian had already explained the problem.

It was when she talked with Grandma Jinhua that she mentioned the name of the Demon Lord, which made Xuan Shijian wake up from the seal.

No wonder, where is this place?

This is one of the forbidden areas of Wuxiang Sect. Go back to the cave! It is self-evident that you can hear the four words "Demon Lord's Destruction" in such a place.

You should know that the entire Wuxiang Sect was born according to the wishes of the old demon. The old demon is the true master behind the Wuxiang Sect! Bai Nuan didn’t know what kind of feelings the woman Xuan Shijian had for the Demon Lord, but she was still touched in her heart.

It can make a woman sit for ten thousand years.

What kind of power is it that makes her give up everything just to wait for him to return?

Go back, go back.
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