The Thunder Hell led the Nine Heavens to fall thunder and seal the heavens and the earth, and the power of infinite thunder surged, and purple flooded the void.

At this time, Lu Li, who was the caster of the Thunder Prison, was shocked to find that he had unknowingly lost half of the control of the Thunder Prison The connection between those surging thunders and him was replaced.

The sword curtain around Xue Qinghan's body was completely engulfed by the power of thunder, but at this time, those thunderbolts with extremely terrifying and destructive power did not harm Xue Qinghan in the slightest, but instead appeared extremely docile, wisps, one by one, surrounded Xue Qinghan.

"Zheng~"

In the sea of thunder, there was a sudden sound of sword roaring, and I saw that the endless thunder power that surrounded the snow and cold gathered, and the thunder sword light condensed from it, and in an instant, a sea of swords roared, and the boundless sharp aura of destruction permeated out.

Xue Qinghan stood in the ocean of sword qi condensed by the power of thunder, and the depths of his eyes were faintly flashing with wisps of thunder and lightning at this time, domineering and majestic.

"How... How can it be... What's going on? What did you do?... What the hell have you done? How is this possible? Impossible... No way... I don't believe it's absolutely impossible!" Lu Li roared, like a madman. How could this kind of thing happen that his control of the power of thunder was forcibly replaced by someone in his supernatural power thunder prison? How ridiculous it was that in his eyes, he was already a turtle in an urn, and he was deprived of his control of thunder in a short period of time.

But the fact in front of him is that this is the case, Xue Qinghan's body is filled with thunder sword intent, and the sword intent is integrated into the endless thunder, making the surging thunder all become the sword in his hand, the sword of destruction that kills all living beings, and the sword of judgment on behalf of the heavens.

"Swordsmanship!"

The Xue Qinghan Freedom Sword levitated on its own, entwined with blazing purple thunder and soared into the sky.

At the same time, one after another sword shadows manifested, frantically absorbing the power of the thunder in the Thunder Prison, quickly condensing, and then directly breaking through the forbidden power of the Thunder Prison and inserting it around Lu Li's body, and the thunder and lightning were like iron locks winding towards Lu Li, the sword power was mighty, and the thunder shook the sky.

A vast and vast aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and a thicker cloud of calamity appeared above the firmament, and the roaring sound was like the wrath of the heavens, which made people can't help but rise up the urge to accept the judgment, and they didn't even have the will to resist in their hearts.

"Boom~"

A whirlpool emerged in the clouds, and a sword that was purely condensed by the power of thunder manifested, and then fell straight down under the gaze of everyone and demons, and the thunder power was instantly shattered by the thunder prison absorbed, and Lu Li's figure was shrouded in the power of the sword in the sky, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Ah~"

Lu Li felt the terrifying power of the falling Thunder Sword, and the wisps of destructive aura that permeated him made him creepy, Xue Qinghan's blow devoured and absorbed all the thunder power attracted by his Thunder Prison, and now the power released in a concentrated manner was no better than the power contained in the Thunder Prison.

Fear flashed in Lu Li's eyes, and with a loud roar, layers of blood-colored light suddenly shone up and down his body, strange and tragic, and even the purple thunder that swirled around his body turned into a seeping blood.

And Lu Li's aura also rose sharply at this time, and the majesty of his spiritual power directly increased several times. Lu Li roared, the spear pointed at the sky, and the blood-colored thunder dragon broke through the air, meeting the earth-shattering sword light.

Under the thunder sword light, the blood-colored dragon screamed, shattering inch by inch in the air, and finally dissipated. The sword light drove straight in, shrouding down, and the sword qi flooded the heavens and the earth, and also submerged Lu Li's figure.

"Ahem~ahem~"

A coughing sound came from Xue Qinghan's mouth, and wisps of blood dripped down, leaving a blush on the placket of his clothes. At this time, he was also uncomfortable, the breath in his body was surging, his spiritual power was almost dry, and there was a feeling of weakness in his soul.

Because of the lack of a suitable medium to condense the sword species, although Xue Qinghan comprehended it, he did not succeed in cultivating it at all. And the sword technique that was displayed this time was thanks to the vast thunder power that Lu Li had drawn from it, otherwise the power of Xue Qinghan would not be enough to gather the thunder power that could perform the sword technique.

But how could it be so easy to forcibly borrow the thunder power of others? The other party's ability to comprehend the path of thunder is not weak, and the level of the heavenly path is not necessarily lower than that of Xue Qinghan's cultivation, Xue Qinghan forcibly seized control of the power of thunder with the thunder sword intent, and constantly devoured and absorbed the thunder power drawn by Lu Li This kind of load can be imagined.

It is only when Xue Qinghan transcends ordinary people's comprehension that he crushes the other party purely at the level of comprehension, so that he can act like this.

Xue Qinghan's body was faintly unstable on his feet, but his eyes were only staring at the space flooded by sword light, victory or defeat, even life and death, all in one fell swoop, Xue Qinghan no longer had the residual strength to fight.

A large area of the place where Xue Qinghan and Lu Li fought was vacant, and the tide of demon beasts was bypassed, and after a long time, the sword light dissipated, and a bloodied figure stood there motionless, his eyes were blank, and his breath was so weak that it almost disappeared.

Xue Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief in his mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the Easy Sword flew in, surrounding Xue Qinghan and making a trembling sound.

The Easy Sword already has its own sword spirit, although it can't kill and injure people in the same realm with its own strength, but if it just kills a seriously injured person who is so weak that it is not even as good as an ordinary person, it is still no problem.

The Xiaoyao Sword received Xue Qinghan's order, and directly turned into a sword light that shot out, pointing directly at Lu Li's head.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and it had already appeared next to Lu Li's head in an instant, and the next moment it pierced into it, completely destroying the life of this disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

However, at this moment, the whole space suddenly became viscous, as if it had turned into a quagmire, obviously it was only a little distance, but no matter how the Xiaoyao Sword trembled, it still couldn't move an inch, and was rigidly bound in the space.

At the same time, a thunderous shout rolled down from the sky, shaking people's spirits: "Bold, you dare!

Accompanied by the roar of thunder was a thick pillar of thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and the terrifying coercion fell, like the power of heaven.

Xue Qinghan felt extremely dangerous in his heart, and in the face of the thunder and lightning pillar that fell down, he only had a deep sense of powerlessness, not to mention that he was in his current state, even if he was in his heyday, he still couldn't resist this blow. The power contained in this pillar of thunder and lightning light is not as powerful as the finger of the Tianpeng Demon King.

Before the pillar of thunder and lightning arrived, the majestic pressure had already suffocated Dexue Qinghan, and even the concussive power transmitted from the air made his already injured body even weaker.

Just as the pillar of thunder and lightning light was about to fall, a figure with the same purple thunder light appeared in front of Xue Qinghan, and when he raised his hand, a fist pierced through the void and went up, the thunder light shone brightly, and collided violently.

At the same time, Xue Qinghan's body also flew upside down at this time, and a force enveloped his body, retreating him behind him.

Looking at the back that was similar to Xue Qianren's figure, Xue Qinghan felt a slight trance in his heart, and then a sense of fatigue drowned in, and the injuries in his body also lost their suppression at this time, and all of them exploded.

Wisps of thunder power swam in the body, wantonly destroying Xue Qinghan's already weak body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Xue Qinghan's vision gradually became blurred, and gradually fell into darkness.

At the last moment before falling unconscious, Xue Qinghan felt a faint soft touch coming from her back, and a faint fragrance permeated, accompanied by a woman's voice full of worry.

It's just that Xue Qinghan couldn't tell whether this woman was Mo Yu or not, and there seemed to be a flash of red faintly, and then it completely fell into darkness.