Chapter 1338

Thunder burst, sword shadow break the air!

In a flash, Lu Li's figure had already rushed into the thunder!

The size of the two is not directly proportional, but the strength of the world has never been related to the size.

People only heard that under the thunder riot, a low sound like a dragon song suddenly sounded, more and more clear, more and more loud. In the end, it was Shengsheng who overtook the thunder, and the loud dragon song rose everywhere, which shocked people's mind and spirit. Their cultivation was poor, and their spirit was unstable. Even under the sound of the dragon song, they were shocked into blood gushing in their mouths and noses!

Look at the sky again, everyone is pale!

The thunderbolt was cut in half by Shengsheng. A sword broke through the air and cut the thunder and cloud. On the black cloud, there was a bright sky, shining on Luli's body!

I only saw that Lu Li's coat was broken, but he recovered completely with his mind. At this moment, Lu Li held the Qingming sword. On the sword, there was a purple dragon shape formed by thunder light, which was circling around the body of the sword. The sound of dragon chanting from heaven to earth was the sound of the purple dragon shape!

Lu Li's robe is a magic night robe. Zhou Tong himself refined it to a level comparable to that of a thousand bottles of moon. Although a thunder can break it, it can't destroy it.

If the magic night robe is not destroyed, it can't hurt the origin of Luli. The thunderbolt is cut off by Luli with the seven kill sword formula. At this moment, the endless power in the thunder is as strong as the Qingming sword. Just waiting for the sword against the dragon to be waved, the power of destroying heaven and earth will be given to Mazi Jing!

The only true story that Jiulao handed down to Lu Li is the seven kill sword formula Yu Zi formula. This move once helped Lu Li break the Yin wood robbing sword code and kill Yao Tian. At the moment, Lu Li also relies on this method to kill the thunderbolt!

"Ma, you only have the last thunder left. Come and have a try. Do you want to see if it's your thunder that kills me or my sword that separates your body from your head?"

Lu Li laughs wildly and points his sword at Ma Zijing. The purple blue Thunder Dragon on the sword seems to feel Lu Li's fanaticism and the loud sound of the dragon. With Lu Li's words, he roars towards Ma Zijing!

The horse looked at the man in front of her, and she immediately laughed bitterly.

How many means does this guy have? Even if he moved the magic talisman, he could not help it... Ma Zi felt bitter for a while. This kind of feeling is really despairing.

This, perhaps, is the so-called peerless genius.

It's hard for ordinary people to achieve this level even if they practice all their lives. Any one of Lu Li's methods is enough for others to study all their lives. But what about Lu Li?

The four spirits, the top inheritors, can be easily used to make people envious and jealous.

Ordinary people, how much effort, how much hard work, just to be able to achieve this step?

Lu Li, however, is just a junior. His training time may be less than one tenth of those of the old masters, but his realm is that countless people can not catch up with him.

What a gap

Ma Zijing glanced at the other three battle circles, and the bitterness on his face was even worse.

He's the best of all the fighting.

The man who is fighting with Hunyuan real soul is full of holes now. Thousands of stars flying swords are all over the place. It's impossible to prevent them. The general can't get close to him!

The man who is fighting against the spirit of Shura is now struggling to resist the attack of the Xingsha magic sword. The monstrous blood and terrifying power of the magic weapon make the general have no power to fight back!

At this moment, the soul body has been cut off. Maybe that half of the soul body has been swallowed by the secret method of swallowing yuan. The rest of the body has already lost the power of the first battle!

What a terrible monster

Ma Zijing sighed in his heart, regretting that he had gone to burn the immortal mansion of Lu Li and killed the people around him in order to be quick for Tang Qian and revenge for his stupid son who had gone astray.

Now he thought of that day——

When immortal Changliu resisted all kinds of magic weapons, and his muscles and blood were all broken, he once told him with a white smile: "if there is a future, my young master will kill and hurt Zhengyi League, discipline you and so on, and you will be compensated a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times! I'll go ahead and wait for you in hell! It won't take many days for us to meet again! "

On that day, thousands of magic weapons and spells almost tore the immortal Changliu to pieces. Today, just as immortal Changliu said, Lu Li came and stood in front of him with the terrible power of cutting the sky and the yellow spring.

At the moment, Lu Li is in langlanglangqing world. The bright sun passes through the black cloud on the top and falls on Lu Li. He looks like the immortal saint on the cloud and overlooks all living beings!

Ma Zijing had a bitter smile for a while, but it was just a smile. He took a grip in the air and said to Lei Yun at the top of his head: "Lei Lai!"

Thunderclouds surging, wind everywhere, rain down natural, thunder, roar like a dragon!

"Rebel, come on!"

A roar resounded through the sky. Ma Zijing's arms waved violently. The thunder fell from the thunder cloud and merged into Ma Zijing's hands. He turned into a Thunder Dragon and roared toward Luli!

Lu Li couldn't answer. He only had a smile on his face.

One scorned, one indifferent, one rebellious!

He waved his sword, and the purple and green thunder dragons roared out of the sword at the same time. Two thunder dragons roared and fought together. In a moment, thousands of thunder scattered everywhere, attracting thunder between heaven and earth. Countless strong men on both sides all retreated at this moment, supporting a large energy barrier, so as not to be involved in the thousands of thunder!

Two thunder dragons fight madly with each other. The tearing thunder makes a tremendous roar. It seems that the sky and the earth are darkened in an instant. Only the bright light shown by the two thunder dragons can't open your eyes!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, it became the end of the battle between the two thunder dragons. The two thunder dragons burst away, and the aftereffects of terror made the cracks on the ground spread rapidly. Within a thousand feet, the ground was covered with rocks and rocks!

In the air, Ma Zijing has exhausted her strength.

Lu Li stood in front of him with his sword in his hand, pointing to Ma Zijing.

"You lost." Lu Li sneered.

"Yes, I lost... Come on, kill me. I deserve to die under the sword of a strong man like you."

Ma Zijing opened her arms as if to welcome the natural death.

But he saw that Lu Li turned over his hand, put the sword into the scabbard, passed by him, and floated away towards the battle line of the ghost army. The four spirits merged into one, leaving only one sentence coldly.

"Live and die, kill you, dirty my sword!"