Sizzle.

Thunderclap.

Gu Xuan still stood on the spot, but his body was bursting with lightning, as if he had turned into a little thunder man.

Strands of thunder burst out from his body and scattered towards the surroundings.

"Gu Xuan, you are usually unkind, that's why you were struck by lightning."

The poor and afraid saint laughed.

Seeing that Gu Xuan was struck by those three bolts of lightning, everyone around was startled. The speed of the lightning was so fast that almost no one could react.

However, seeing Gu Xuan still standing straight, with the look of an old god on his face, everyone knew that he was fine, and a big stone fell from their hearts.

However, the poor and fearful saint's brain circuit has always been different. When others see that Gu Xuan is fine, a big stone falls in his heart. When he sees Gu Xuan is fine, the first thing he thinks of is ridicule.

Sizzle.

The scattered thunders just approached the crowd forming a circle at this moment.

Ouyang abandoned the sky, Fairy Feihong and others immediately retreated to avoid Lei Mang.

Only those who are afraid of the saints will not pay attention to it, after all, Gu Xuan is fine after eating three thunderbolts, a little thunder, how can he get him?

The fearful saint stretched out his hand and caught the two flying lightning bolts.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Hearing a bang, the palm of his right hand exploded.

Before he could feel any surprise, he saw several thunderbolts coming, and he was so scared that he quickly drew back.

"I'm going, what the hell is this?"

The retreat of the poor and fearful saint is ten feet away, which is five feet longer than other people.

"Why don't you step back, don't blame me for not reminding you, that Lei Mang is very powerful.

If you don't retreat further, you will suffer later..."

Before he finished speaking, the poor and afraid saint couldn't continue.

Because those thunder lights that shot out disappeared without a trace when they were five zhang away from Gu Xuan.

Obviously, their energy will be exhausted after flying five feet away.

In an instant, the poor and fearful saint only felt that his face was being slapped left and right, pumped again and again, and it was hot and painful.

"Damn it, you Gu Xuan! The sound transmission informed them that they would only retreat five zhang, but they didn't notify me, and made me look ugly, what's your benefit?"

The poor fearful sage rolled his eyes at Gu Xuan, the bare elbow of his right hand was still dripping with blood.

In his rush to escape just now, he actually forgot to stop the bleeding first. Fortunately, his body is strong enough, and self-healing is almost an instinct, so he didn't spurt blood.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing the embarrassment of the poor and afraid of the saint, Ouyang Qitian burst out laughing.

Fairy Feihong and Ouyang Huadie naturally laughed along with them.

Poor fear that the Holy One's ability to bring hatred has always been not only external, but also internal from time to time.

Seeing him deflated, even if they didn't want to laugh, they had to pretend they wanted to.

This made the poor and fearful saint feel like he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, but after thinking about it, although he retreated ten feet, didn't the others also retreat five feet?

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, it's just fifty steps laughing at a hundred steps."

Poor fearing that the saint stopped the bleeding, swallowed the pill, walked forward with his head held high, and walked to the position next to the others.

As long as you are not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else. The method of spiritual victory is as simple as that!

Gu Xuan didn't even look at the poor and fearful saint.

Just now, it was indeed he who sent the sound transmission to inform the others to back off.

As for why the poor and fearful saints were not informed?

Such a broken-mouthed person, shouldn't he suffer a little?

Sizzle.

The thunder light on Gu Xuan's body was still beating, as if it were endless.

Directly ahead, the three sneak attackers stared at Gu Xuan coldly, and made no further moves.

Gu Xuan's eyes kept falling on the three sneak attackers in front of him, observing them.

These three sneak attackers were not real people, but three wooden men!

To be precise, they are three puppets in palace costumes, which have the same shape as human warriors, but their bodies are entirely made of wood, which looks very strange, but is also extremely flexible.

If he was not flexible, Gu Xuan would not have been tricked just now.

"Gu Xuan, that Leimang is not easy, it's better to destroy it as soon as possible."

The fearful saint reminded.

This is to save face.

The more difficult Lei Mang is, the more it seems that the fact that his palm was blown off by Lei Mang just now is very reasonable.

Just two bolts of lightning exploded one of his palms.

It was hard for him to imagine, with so many thunders beating constantly inside and outside Gu Xuan's body, how did he persevere?

"Not simple? In my opinion, it couldn't be simpler.

It's just some kind of catastrophe and lightning that has been disguised, and it won't work for me. "

Gu Xuan looked relaxed, as if he didn't take this tribulation thunder seriously.

"Is that actually Heavenly Tribulation and Tribulation Thunder?"

Everyone's faces turned ugly.

The palm of Poor Fear Saint's right hand has already recovered 90% at this time, and the pain has been gone for a long time, but when he heard the words "Heaven Tribulation Thunder", he felt a burst of heart-rending pain again.

"Gu Xuan, heartless!"

The poor and afraid saint cursed in his heart.

I was still too careless, no, it should be said that I have grown capable and courageous, and I actually went to catch the thunder and thunder with my bare hands, no matter what, it can be regarded as a feat.

As soon as he thought of this, the fearful saint suddenly felt that his hand didn't hurt anymore.

Fortunately, he only thought about it in his heart, and he didn't have the nerve to say it, otherwise, everyone would praise him loudly: "A shameless person is invincible!"

"Supernatural power, swallow the sky!"

Gu Xuan studied for a while, and finally let out a low shout, and activated his supernatural powers.

The constantly beating thunder light on his body sank into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared without a trace.

His body is like a bottomless pit, a bottomless pit that can swallow anything.

After Lei Mang disappeared, the eyes of the three puppets seemed to flash a bright light, and they attacked Gu Xuan again at an extremely fast speed.

"Lei Fa, Ji Lei Gong!"

The three puppet puppets burst into spring thunder with their tongues, shaking the void.

In the next second, their figures turned into streaks of lightning, their speed was extremely fast, and they approached Gu Xuan from three directions in a flash.

In an instant, Gu Xuan's front, back, left, right, and top of his head were all covered with lightning, as bright as day.

Of course, this is just someone else's perspective.

From Gu Xuan's perspective, it's not just lightning that surrounds his body!

Instead, the three sects come from the same source, a combat technique that is extremely clever and powerful!

In the thunder light, there are countless fist shadows, countless palm shadows, and countless leg shadows, all pointing at the vital points on his body.

Fists, palms, and legs complement each other, completely disrupting the order of heaven and earth around Gu Xuan's body, and completely isolating Gu Xuan from this space.

"This kind of attack is really strong!

It was enough to cause the dragon-horned snow lion to be severely injured.

But it's not enough to kill it.

Wanting to deal with this suzerain is like a fool's dream! "

Gu Xuan smiled coldly, and unfolded his movements.

"Tiangang Flying Thunder Battle Art!"

Thunder light flickered on Gu Xuan's body, his body was like a ghost, and he was like a horse, he disappeared in place, shuttled in front of the shadows of fists, palms, and legs.

"Host Touby Fist!"

Gu Xuan made a move, and threw out nine punches in a row!

bang bang bang.

A series of collision sounds sounded.

The fist shadows, palm shadows, and leg shadows all disappeared without a trace.

The attack of the three puppets did not slow down at all. They suddenly hugged each other and spun faster and faster. In an instant, they turned into a thunderstorm!

That destructive power is simply suffocating!

Teng Teng Teng.

Poor and afraid of saints, Ouyang Qitian and others kept retreating.

"I'll go! Do you want to be alive, and three puppet puppets are so strong?

That thunderstorm seemed to make my soul tremble!

My instinct seems to be resisting it, avoiding it, and fearing it! "

The fearful saint widened his eyes.

"Nonsense! The thunder that gathers into a thunderstorm is the thunder of the heavenly tribulation. It's no wonder you're not afraid!"

Ouyang Qitian couldn't help saying something.

Rumble.

The thunder tornado moved, and the roaring sound made people's scalps tingle. Wherever it passed, the space was shattered, and all order did not exist.

All of a sudden, the thunder tornado expanded and became dozens of sheets high, obliterating Gu Xuan in it!

"die!"

In the thunder tornado, there were three puppets shouting loudly, resounding throughout the world.

next moment! The thunder tornado shrunk suddenly, and its power gathered, as if it wanted to crush everything in it into nothingness!