Xiang Yang didn't know that Xueling Mountain Weng had a love for talent in his heart. He was still accumulating strength and momentum. He had no chance for a second time, only one blow.

He received the reward for the task from the Wordless Heavenly Book. The seven major landslides and storms were instilled in his mind, bursting out a little bit of inspiration, strengthening his already profound understanding and attainment of spiritual energy.

Exhale, breathe, breathe, breathe, and a layer of electric spark suddenly flashed on the surface of the neck, from shallow to deep, from the outside to the inside, from weak to strong, and finally the whole person was even wrapped in a layer of lightning.

The land under my feet was cracking, and the hard pebbles were smashed into pieces by electricity, rumbling like an earthquake.

The Leize Lake behind him suddenly rose from its original calm waves, rolled up again and again, hitting the Bund again and again, and slamming backwards again and again, accumulating stronger and stronger strength.

Xiang Yang did not use the seven major limits to break the sea, because although this move is powerful, it may not be able to do anything to the Xueling Mountain Man. Even with the blessing of Thunder Water, he may be defeated.

Not only did the landslides and storms I just got, and it was impossible to exert a stronger power than breaking the sea without much time.

He used the thunder rush he created in the Tianhua Secret Realm for five years, and based on the thunder power of the wedding dress magic skill, he even used the power of the soul to stir up the thunder craze in this world.

If the thunder energy in a normal plain area is ten units, then on the edge of the thunder, the range will be expanded by a thousand times, ten thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

It was endless, as dense as sea water, hanging from the nine heavens and scattered above the entire Thunder Sect. When Xiang Yang thought, there were about a hundred and ten thousand lightnings burst out, and the thunder was like fire, hitting the surface of Thunder Sect Lake.

The innate state is a state with infinite possibilities. In this world, the thunder energy is like a sea. For Xiang Yang, who practices the magical skill of wedding dress, it is a great help from heaven.

Puff, Xiang Yang's body surface was strong, and the manic thunder rays were charred out of a charred color, and his skin was vaguely cracked, but no blood flowed out.

Black blood spurted out from his mouth. After landing, it seemed like a ball of iron hitting the ground, crackling and bursting into a round pit that was half a foot deep.

The man from Xueling Mountain changed his face and cursed the madman in secret. He actually detonated the spiritual energy of Lei Ze here. This person had already put life and death aside.

"Let's go, take Ningxue, go quickly, the farther the better."

Xueling Mountain Weng said to the elders and disciples behind him, pointing his fingers, leaving a little power of soul between the girl Ningxue's eyebrows. Although he was conceited, he was not arrogant.

Perhaps he could take over Xiang Yang's attack with the benefits of the divine weapon and the thunder spirit, combined with the great success of his life's cultivation, but he might not be able to protect his disciples and beloved daughters, so they must leave here.

In fact, Xueling Mountain Weng could have taken action a long time ago, but he was waiting. Apart from the real despicable villain, every warrior is always full of curiosity and adventure in his heart.

He is not unfamiliar with Lei Ze, but he never thought of confronting Lei Ze. Perhaps this time, with the help of this young man, he can fulfill his long-cherished wish.

The furious Lei Ze is a destructive demon with endless power and no one can resist it.

After the control of this young man, such destructive power may be controlled, but because people have limits, it becomes exhausted, no longer so terrible and irresistible.

When they heard the words of the Xueling Mountain Old Man, the elders and disciples of Xueling were shocked. They did not expect that the young man with a knife could have such martial arts skills that could make the Shanming Mountain Old Man pay attention to it.

Ningxue was not worried. In her mind, her father was God, a God who could not be defeated. The reason why they were asked to leave was just because they might not be able to take care of them, so they followed everyone obediently.

But before leaving, I looked at Xiang Yang hatefully, but unfortunately I couldn't see this dog thief being beaten and killed by his father.

Xiang Yang's man and the Que Xie Sword and the entire Lei Ze world have been completely integrated. His body has become a container that carries the boundless thunder energy of Lei Ze, and his will and soul have become the hub for controlling the thunder energy.

His cough became heavier and heavier, but his entire breath became thicker and stronger. The thunder energy in his body was deliberately compressed and transformed, and gradually became sharp and sharp, with a strong sharp edge and domineering nature.

"Thunderous."

Finally, Xiang Yang could no longer bear this endless pain and pressure, but the evil sword in his hand slashed out.

In an instant, the sword shadows were heavy, and the entire world was filled with squeezing. The sword energy was like a waterfall, and the power of thunder turned into a thunder dragon and roared out.

The Leize Lake behind us is full of whirlpools and thunderbolts. The dark clouds in the sky are gathering, gloomy and gloomy, reflecting the lifelike thunder dragon.

The dragon horns, eyes, dragon whiskers, four legs, and unicorn armor are all vivid, which is the most perfect and incredible harmonious combination of thunder and knife energy.

At every moment, the thunder dragon is still expanding and expanding, and the dragon's head is like a mountain, swallowing the river and swallowing the river in its mouth. Under its breath, there are billions of lightning lights, bursting into the sky.

After Xiang Yang fired this blow, the dantian in his body ruptured, the meridians broke inch by inch, and the skin and epidermis were cracked and seemed to be covered with textured vases, which broke as soon as they touched.

His internal organs had melted, his body was dying, and it seemed that he would die in the next second.

"This sword is not the seven-digit limit, it is better than the seven-digit limit. I wonder how powerful the rumored seven-thunder strikes are. I'm afraid it's even better?"

Xiang Yang swung out with a knife, and it was so powerful that even if there was a thousand-meter master in front of him, he would still be flattened.

This knife alone is enough to be a miracle in the history of martial arts. With the innate ability to use such an incredible powerful move, perhaps unprecedented, and there may be no one to come.

This requires a magic weapon carrying such vast power, a space where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has accumulated such a strong sense of power, a unique and supreme god man who is overwhelming for thousands of years, and a heart that is ready to die.

Faced with this knife, Xueling Mountain Weng was like facing a master who was evenly matched or even stronger. With his state of mind, he was actually afraid. This is an incredible thing.

Put your hands together and pinch the seal. A wisp of ice in the palm of your hand instantly emitted from nothing and spread out. The biting cold current transformed the thunder energy in the square and circles into cold air and wrapped around your body.

He pointed with one hand, his fingertips were like a sword. At one point, the wind and snow drifted, and an infinitely spiraling and dancing storm and ice burst into flames towards the Thunder Dragon.

The bursting speed of the thunder dragon rushing towards him is getting slower and slower. The eyes, beard, and mouth of the thunder dragon seem to be covered with a layer of frost white.

The cold sky Ice Soul Sword of Snow and Storm, was exerted by the Xueling Mountain Man, and its power was more than a hundred times that of Chu Canglan that day.

This attack was used to freeze space, time, soul, body, and sword energy like a river, surging vastly, colliding with the sword energy in the thunder dragon, offsetting, and a shocking loud noise a hundred miles away, as if God was showing his power, making people tremble.

The next moment, a force that was enough to destroy everything pushed Xiang Yang down from Leize Lake, and he held Kexie tightly in his hand. The moment he fell into the lake, his eyes closed, and the true energy in his wedding dress in his body turned into golden heavenly silkworm energy, spreading densely around his body.

With a thud, Xiang Yang was instantly flooded by the lake water, and the lightning flashed, as if he had been hit into annihilation powder and had no complete corpse.

The vast power of the thunder slashed with the snow-ling mountain man was left behind.
Chapter completed!