Chapter 440

Bang!

The terrible sound of thunder resounded, and in the black sea of thunder, a hundred-foot huge black god thunder suddenly swept over, the thunder slurry boiled, and a huge passage was torn apart, and the black god thunder was like a hideous giant python, slamming into the body of a small figure in the thunder sea.

Bang!

The thunder pulp within a hundred zhang range was blown away, and the small figure was directly blasted into the air, the thunder arc jumped wildly on the surface of his body, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and it was immediately turned into nothingness by the thunder pulp.

Mu Chen clutched his chest, his face was a little pale, his body was trembling slightly and rapidly, and the indescribable pain spread inside his body, the whole body seemed to fall apart, and his bones felt like they were being shattered.

This black god thunder is really terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now a small thunder god, and he had a little resistance to the black god thunder, I am afraid that he would not have survived this kind of bombardment at all.

Mu Chen's palms trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but before he could adjust slightly, the thunder in the thunder sea resounded again, and another huge black god thunderstorm swept over, slamming into his body like lightning.

Boom!

So he was blown away again, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.

There were too many black god thunders in this sea of thunder, one after another, almost intermittently, and the kind of fierce attacks made people almost breathless.

And Mu Chen's body was constantly flying upside down in the bombardment again and again, and later, even his body was a faint black, which was because of the scorched skin, and under the scorched skin, there was blood seeping out of the pores, obviously, his body had been destroyed by the black god thunder.

By this time. Mu Chen only understood exactly how terrible his special training was this time.

Under the bombardment of the black god thunder again and again, Mu Chen even vaguely felt the taste of death, this kind of special training can be called hell level...

The current situation is brutal. However, in the face of the bombardment again and again, vomiting blood again and again, Mu Chen's eyes were obviously becoming scarlet little by little, and his breathing was aggravated. After the severe pain in the body was thick to a certain extent, it became a little numb, a kind of perverted pleasure after the severe pain reached the limit, and the slightest trace of it rose up, so that in Mu Chen's eyes, reason was quietly submerged.

In this world, if you want to get stronger strength, you need to pay unimaginably for ordinary people, and in the past year or so, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. Ordinary people only see the kind of scenery he takes off, and where can they think of how much Mu Chen has paid in order to have this kind of soaring power.

He fought against enemies far superior to him again and again, and wandered between life and death again and again... This life has only been able to come to this point after going through many struggles again and again.

He has overcome all those hardships, and now this special training, how can he make him admit defeat here?

Bloodshot climbed out of Mu Chen's eyes, and he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Looking at the huge black god thunder that swept from a distance, a roaring sound came from his throat, and on his body, thunder patterns flickered. He actually took the initiative to rush out, like a mayfly shaking a tree, and collided with the black god thunder angrily.

Boom!

A loud sound rang out, waves of thunder slurry swept out, and Mu Chen's figure flew out upside down again.

Beyond the sea of thunder, the Beiming Dragon Kun stood with his hands in his hands. He looked at the figure of the young man who vomited blood and flew upside down again and again in the sea of thunder, his old face was expressionless, but his eyes also moved slightly, as of now, Mu Chen has endured eighteen black god thunders, that level of attack, even a person who has survived the strength of the physical body will be quite choked, but that young man has always persevered.

This perseverance and tenacity, even Beiming Long Kun nodded slightly, this Mu Chen, who was able to stand out from the Beicang Ling Academy in this year or so, did have his merits.

"What a little madman, I don't want to take your life with this special training. ”

When Beiming Long Kun saw Mu Chen endure the five black god thunders again, he finally smiled helplessly, at this time, the latter was obviously at the end of the crossbow, and if he continued to hold on, maybe something would really happen.

Beiming Long Kun's body moved, disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Mu Chen, he waved his sleeve robe, and shook away the black god thunder that came again, and said with a smile: "You can withstand more than twenty black god thunders for the first time, yes, take out your thunder god lotus, recuperate your injuries and then continue, this kind of cultivation is not just hard to suffer with red eyes, you must be tempered, continue to be strong, in order to withstand it again and again." ”

Mu Chen smiled hard, but just such a slight movement made him feel as if his muscles were about to be torn apart, and the flesh and blood in his body were burning, but he still raised his finger and summoned the Thunder God Lotus out, and then lay on it weakly, his chest rose and fell, and then he gritted his teeth and sat up cross-legged with the severe pain, at this time, the inside of his body was destroyed by the Black God Thunder Shock, and it must be repaired as soon as possible.

Snort.

The black thunder arc was beating on the surface of Mu Chen's body, and the power of the black god thunder was also constantly drilling into Mu Chen's body at this time, hammering and forging this broken body.

Although the severe pain was spreading, Mu Chen could faintly feel that when the severe pain spread, it seemed that the muscles, bones, and blood had quietly become hot, and that was a kind of strength that was growing slightly.

His flesh, too, became stronger little by little in that kind of bombardment.

Although the magnitude of this enhancement is extremely small, as long as this kind of accumulation is accumulated, Mu Chen believes that there will eventually be a qualitative change.

The half-year-long cultivation has just begun.

Mu Chen sat on the Thunder God Lotus, and after about half an hour, he opened his eyes again, and some scorched black places on his body fell off, revealing his fair skin again, but this kind of whiteness was not weak, and under that, it contained quite terrifying power.

Mu Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, although his body was still filled with a sharp pain like tearing. But he didn't even shake his face, and he endured it alive.

He staggered a little to get up from the Thunder God Lotus, and he was actually going to go out and fight with the black god Thunder again.

Beiming Long Kun looked at him and frowned. said: "You kid, you're too desperate... Your mother is not a simple person, why don't you help a little bit? With her help, how can you achieve this now?"

"My mother is not simple, but my father is very simple. Mu Chen smiled. Said softly.

Beiming Long Kun was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said, "I see... In this way, it seems that your mother has such an identity, which is not a good thing for you. ”

He seemed to know something, and when he looked at Mu Chen's gaze, he sighed a little, with the temperament of that clan, I am afraid that he will not be able to tolerate this little guy. No wonder his mother can't stay with him...

"But I promised my father that one day, he would bring my mother back. Mu Chen said slowly.

Beiming Long Kun shook his head and said, "This is as strong as your mother can't do it... Otherwise, she wouldn't have left you. ”

Mu Chen raised his head, looked at the dark sea of thunder, and seemed to smile.

"In that case, then I will become stronger than my mother, strong enough to hold the thing that straddles between us. The extent of a foot crushed!"

Mu Chen raised his head, opened his arms, laughed, and then his body moved. Directly swept out again, laughter echoed in the thunder sea, spiritual power exploded, and suddenly the thunder sea surged, and a huge black god thunder swept madly.

Beiming Long Kun looked at the slender and thin body of the young man in the distance, and also smiled slightly. This little guy is not low-spirited, but that family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, looking at the whole world, it is a heavy existence... However, who can say clearly about the young man in front of him and his future achievements?

...

This is a hazy world, the spiritual power between heaven and earth, majestic to an almost terrifying level, these heaven and earth spiritual power condensed in this space, forming a particularly terrifying spiritual power coercion, so in this space, except for the mountains, any other plants are growing extremely short, but too strong.

The air here seems to be a hundred times heavier than the outside world.

In the silent spiritual world, there were heavy and slow footsteps in the distance, and as far as the eye could see, only a few figures could be seen, from far to near, stepping towards the distance.

It was a group of teenagers and girls, and at this time, they were all clenching their teeth, their bodies were slightly rickety, and the spiritual power in their bodies was suppressed by the terrible coercion like a pool of stagnant water as soon as they entered this space, and they were running extremely slowly, and every step they took would consume great strength.

That terrible pressure made their bodies weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

"Is this the North Cangmen? I can't stand it!" Zhao Qingshan's face was pale, his steps staggered, sweat wet his clothes, and the soreness in his body made him extremely tired, and even there was dizziness in his mind.

Although there is no terrible attack, it is enough to break down alone.

In front of him, Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong were also sweating like rain, their lips were chapped, after entering the Beicang Gate, they kept walking like this, it was as quiet as death, if it weren't for them and a group of people on the road together, I'm afraid it would be a little unbearable.

"Half a year of cultivation has just begun. Li Xuantong said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to get power, how can it be so easy? If you can't hold on, just crush the jade talisman, and Elder Candle Heaven will take you out." ”

Zhao Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't say that I wouldn't insist, but I would take a break, and if I walked again, I felt that my body was about to be crushed..."

Mu Fengyang and the others glanced at each other and nodded.

Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong looked at it, and they were also a little hesitant.

But when they hesitated, the girl in the black dress who had been following behind them crossed them silently, holding the long sword in her jade hand, and walked away into the distance step by step, sweat slid down the jade hand, and the long sword was all wet.

Li Xuantong looked at the beautiful side face, the girl bit her red lips tightly, and her eyes were as stubborn and persistent as many years ago, which made people feel excited.

"Let's go. ”

He sighed softly, and also with heavy steps, followed.

Zhao Qingshan smiled helplessly, even a girl persevered, if they stopped, it seemed that it was too shameless, and they could only wail in their hearts, and the group slowly moved forward again under the pressure of that terrifying spiritual power. (To be continued.) )