Chapter 438
"Wait."

At this time, the mysterious man seemed to finally remember that he was illuminated in the cloak, and he resumed his former cherishment of words like gold.Putting down these two words coldly, he stopped talking, as if he was staring at Leng Jun, preparing to watch him overcome the calamity.

Even though they were unwilling at all, Xu Yufan and Zhu Shanshui dared not and had no way to resist each other. They could only obey each other's arrangement and stay here.It's just that in the hands of the two of them, a group of mana has been prepared, and if there is any abnormal change, they will use it to open it.

Maybe they will lose a body because of this, but if they are struck by the catastrophe, they will die physically and mentally. They still know what to choose in exchange for the chance of saving their lives at the price of resurrecting the corpse.

Under such a pincer attack, Leng Jun could only increase his strength a little bit.Although compared to before, he was only stronger by a negligible amount, but this was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and finally triggered the catastrophe.

Under the bombardment of this catastrophe, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he dare not make a random move, otherwise he will be burned.It's just that I feel sorry for the people in Tiandi Mountain. I don't know how much Tiandi Mountain will be damaged after experiencing this catastrophe.

"Leng Jun, we meet again."

Sure enough, the catastrophe that appeared this time was not an ordinary thunder, but the thunder spirit.But this time, he was much more confident than last time, and he didn't say anything to evade, and he didn't persuade Leng Jun to leave. Instead, he swung his arm directly, turning a thunder arc into a sword of thunder, and pointed towards the front of him. Chopped over.

After the fiasco of the last time, this Lei Ling was obviously much smarter. The Sword of Heavenly Thunder released several thunderbolts at Leng Jun from a distance in the air. On the hilt of the sword, thunder and sword light struck out twice before and after.

In fact, Leng Jun was not ready for the disaster. According to the plan, he originally planned to leave Lingshan Island and go to the sea to trigger the thunder disaster.With the sea to relieve his strength and his full strength, he is more sufficient to deal with it.

But now, he didn't have so many preparations. Although there was a sea behind him, it was weak water. If he fell into it or was hit by the thunder disaster, the latter might have a higher chance of surviving.

There is only a cold mountain under his feet. Now Leng Jun only hopes that the thunder disaster will not stir up the Nanshan Thunder Waterfall and the Nanming Flame Pool. struggle.

"Huh? Get out!"

After Lei Ling swung two sword lights towards Leng Jun, he rushed towards him, but in the process, he stopped suddenly.Frowning, he turned his head and slashed a sword in the direction of the mysterious man.

This sword is much bigger than the two sword lights that attacked Leng Jun before, but the lightning arc flashing on it is thicker than Leng Jun's arm, the surrounding air is distorted, and black cracks appear , It was a long time after the sword light passed by before it slowly closed.

The mysterious man was also shocked, he didn't expect that he could be discovered by Lei Ling even if he used his divine sense to attack.There is no sign of even an attack. Judging from the opponent's performance, even if it is only a spirit, this consciousness is not weak.

But this didn't make the mysterious man flinch, on the contrary it aroused his interest.Last time he wanted to seize Lei Ling's consciousness, but he failed only because Lei Ling miscalculated his own strength. This time, he must succeed!

His response to that sword light was also very simple, it was also a vortex of spiritual consciousness, and he sent it away.It is not so simple to seize the consciousness, he must first ensure that Leng Jun fails, and then Lei Ling will relax his vigilance, and he will have that slight chance.

Leng Jun didn't know the mysterious man's plan, and the Chiyun Sword in his hand was replaced by the Benlei Sword again, but there was no Tuntiandingding.The Lei Ling this time is different from the last time, its strength is more than several times stronger. Although the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron has grown, it is still a bit weaker than this time Lei Ling.

If you rashly use the Heaven Swallowing Cauldron, it may backfire. Not only will it not be able to swallow these thunderstorms, but it will also disappear completely because it is broken.This Thunderbolt Sword is different, although it is an inch short and an inch dangerous, but there is also a saying that wealth and wealth are found in danger, and today Leng Jun will use this even shorter Thunderbolt Sword to gain his own new vitality!
The Ben Lei sword was full of blue-red light, with the thunder and fire on Leng Jun's body, radiant, and with a wave of his arm, it directly cut off the two sword lights from it.With a simple horizontal slash and oblique block, the sword of Tianlei was blocked.

Lei Ling did not expect that he would use such a simple way of coping. He pressed down with both arms holding the Sword of Thunder, competing with Leng Jun for strength.When using strength, the lightning arc on his body continuously exploded, and it could be seen that the power of heavenly calamity in his body was rapidly being consumed.

It's just that this time the lightning arc in his body is much stronger than last time, both in terms of quantity and quality. Lei Ling doesn't have to worry that he will disappear again because of the depletion of the sky. Wanton.

The Thunderbolt Sword is indeed shorter, but in the last thunder catastrophe, the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron's Artifact Spirit Swallowing Heaven Beast was the one that absorbed the most thunder power, followed by the Thunderbolt Sword, and Leng Jun absorbed the least. , because he mainly used those thunders to heal the hidden wounds in his body.

In terms of toughness, the Benlei Sword is already comparable to the second-class innate spirit treasure, and it is also the toughest one.Competing with the sword of Tianlei is also comparable, the muscles on Leng Jun's arms are raised high, and he gritted his teeth to compete with the opponent.

If you don't lose your opponent with weapons, you can't lose your own strength either.

The two swords moved slowly in front of the two, but every time they were about to touch the collarbone, they were pushed back by the other.

"Oh!"

In the end, it was the mysterious man who broke the wrestling, and a power of divine consciousness rushed towards the cold and handsome Tianling.However, the Xinzhu Sword that has been entrenched in Leng Jun's mind is not a vegetarian. The purple light is bright, and a small sword the size of a palm directly cuts the power of this consciousness into several pieces.

This surprised the mysterious man. Ever since Leng Jun worshiped Tiandi Mountain, he had never used the power of divine sense. Unexpectedly, he was able to condense the divine sense into a weapon, which he had spent tens of thousands of years on. Impossible.

But even with the existence of the Punishing Sword, Leng Jun still felt that the spirit of the sky was shocked, and he exerted force with both arms, and after forcing Lei Ling's sword of thunder back, he also took a step back.Frowning, he looked at the mysterious person standing behind Xu Yufan and Zhu Shanshui.

Lei Ling was also taken aback by his sudden withdrawal, but soon found the reason from Leng Jun's eyes. Although his face was a little unhappy, as the executor of this catastrophe, unless the other party came to interfere , just like using divine consciousness to attack just now, otherwise Lei Ling couldn't take the initiative to attack.

He could only wave the sword of thunder in his hand, and continue to rush towards the opponent. If he died under his own sword earlier, he would not fail. This is also a kind of relief for Leng Jun.

Of course, this was only Lei Ling's understanding. Leng Jun didn't want to be relieved so early. He had just reunited with Su Yuyi and hadn't enjoyed a few days of good life, so how could he just leave like this.Even if he dies, he can't die here, this is not his home!

Thinking of his hometown, Leng Jun's eyes became more determined, and the phantom of the God of War merged with it again.There was also a tinge of purple in the blue-red light on the Ben Lei Sword, and he jumped forward and counterattacked towards Lei Ling.

The more the two hit Lei Ling, the more frightened they became. At this time, Leng Jun had completely given up his defense, but the rhythm of his shots did not become chaotic, but methodical, and the moves he used became simpler and simpler. able to count them out.

There are no more than nine kinds of splitting, collapsing, lifting, slashing, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and sweeping, but it is more and more difficult for Lei Ling to stop him. It made him feel powerless to stop, Leng Jun's sword moves are naturally not as simple as these nine.

When a sword is swung, it looks like a slash, but in fact there are nine changes in it, and each change has nine branches, and it goes back and forth endlessly, but it looks like there are only these nine kinds, a large number of branches. Simplify and simplify.

"Sizzle!"

Leng Jun's Chiyun Sword dragged and pulled the Benlei Sword, forcibly leaving a three-foot-long scar on Lei Ling's body.The wound was on the lower abdomen, and a little to the right, it could divide the whole body into two halves.

If this sword fell on a cultivator, he should have lost his combat power by now, and he might have fallen to the ground when he was hit by the sword.But now Leng Jun is not facing a human being.

Lei Ling held the Heavenly Thunder Sword vertically in both hands, and drew several sword lights in front of him, temporarily forcing Leng Jun back, and only then did he have the opportunity to take a few steps back, and lowered his head to check his injuries.

Thunderbolts flowed from the wound. Although he didn't feel any pain, he was still shocked. If he could sweat, his whole body would be soaked in sweat by now.

"Good swordsmanship, what's the name?"

But Leng Jun didn't respond to him, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have a chance.Just when he forced Lei Ling back, two strands of divine power bombarded his mind.

The mysterious person in the distance also saw it, and knew that as long as he didn't make a move, Lei Ling couldn't do anything to him, so he was very rampant, and even leaned forward, so that his consciousness could hit faster To Leng Jun.

"Hey!"

A purple ray of light lit up, and two beams of sword light shot out from Leng Jun's eyes, directly cutting the power of the mysterious man's consciousness in half, and then a small purple sword appeared beside him In front of him, mixed with the power of the broken consciousness, he rushed towards the opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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