Chapter 670: Dead

"Ah!!h

A roar that resounded through the sky came, and the demonic qi rolled in, converging into that deep pit, Duan Mingxiao's figure rose to the sky again, mixed with black thunder that had not been refined, stepping on the heavens, and the body of the demonic qi dragon flashed with terrifying black thunder, and some strange changes faintly occurred. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the originally empty eyes, there was gradually a touch of brilliance.

The thunder light on Duan Mingxiao's body was gradually swallowed, and a trace of scorched black appeared on his body, after all, this is a black thunder that destroys the world, and it will naturally have very terrifying power, but Duan Mingxiao only suffered some minor injuries, and it is not fatal.

As if the black clouds had been provoked, the thunder continued to surge, more terrifying than before.

Duan Mingxiao didn't have any fear, wasn't it the black thunder that destroyed the world? At the beginning, he almost fell because of such a little black thunder, but it doesn't mean that he is still afraid of this thunder now.

With the black sword in his hand, Duan Mingxiao was ready to wait.

Bang!

Thunder fell from the sky, Duan Mingxiao raised the long sword in his hand, and the terrifying demonic energy gathered on the long sword.

"Eternal Destruction!"

Under Duan Mingxiao's full urging, the demonic qi fiercely crossed the sky and collided with the thunder, and this thunder exploded at the same time as the demonic qi, annihilating in the sky.

Everyone present was stunned, Bai Yuehua was also a little surprised, although he was barely able to compete with the Thunder Tribulation, but his body had never endured the black thunder of the world, once it was touched, it was really facing the end of being shattered.

Wind Whistling Cliff had been silent, but only he knew who his clenched fists were for.

The roar of thunder kept coming, Duan Mingxiao and Tiansha, working together to fight against such a terrifying thunder, smashed to the ground again and again, and the martial arts arena of the entire Holy Courtyard had become a ruin.

The thunder didn't seem to recede, Duan Mingxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Tiansha who was already covered in bruises around him, and showed a wry smile.

"It's so embarrassing again."

Duan Mingxiao said helplessly.

"It's the same as it was at the beginning."

Tiansha also spoke.

"It's time."

Duan Mingxiao looked up at the sky, the original violent thunder had already disappeared, and he could faintly see that among the black clouds, there was a very terrifying white light, slowly converging.

"Are you sure?"

Tiansha asked with some uneasiness, after all, this thing is not a joke, and the fluctuations contained in it completely exceed the level of black thunder.

"No, but you might as well try."

Duan Mingxiao pretended to be relaxed, held the black sword in his hand, and slammed on the ground, accompanied by the loud dragon roar in the sky, and rushed straight into the sky.

"Forty-seventh."

Wind Howling Cliff sighed and said, this Duan Mingxiao, it has been forty-seven times since he hit the thunderclouds, although there is some flesh and blood on his body, and the black one is very embarrassed, but the aura has not only not weakened, but has become more powerful, and has already surpassed the strength of the Spirit Emperor.

However, the realm is still a half-step Spirit Emperor, and only after the Thunder Tribulation is completely passed, Duan Mingxiao can be regarded as a complete Spirit Emperor, so this level still has to be solved by himself.

The white points of light in the thunderclouds exuded suffocating power, and the closer Duan Mingxiao got closer, the more he felt that his body became extremely heavy, and even the tendency to rush forward was a little unstable.

"It's just a thunderstorm, even if it's the entire sky, how can I be capable?"

Duan Mingxiao roared, and the thundercloud also completely exploded with Duan Mingxiao's words, and the pure white thunder that had never appeared before pierced through Duan Mingxiao and Tiansha fiercely at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and both of them stopped in mid-air, wrapped in white thunder.

"This! White thunder? ”

Wind Whistling Cliff is not calm, this thunder, the moment it just fell, although there was no terrifying power fluctuation, it gave him a feeling that he was dead, although it was only for a moment, but that feeling was really terrifying.

Many of the people present were screaming in pain, and under the influence of that feeling, their minds were a little lost, and they roared madly.

The elders came forward together, and this calmed down the people.

Bai Yuehua covered her chest, the sharp pain of her heart twitching violently just now was really painful, but it was too short, and it disappeared instantly after feeling it, making Bai Yuehua wonder if she was hallucinating.

Duan Mingxiao and Tiansha's bodies fell weakly to the ground, smashing out a huge crater and flying sand and rocks.

After this blow, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and seemed to have exhausted all their strength.

"Ming Xiao!"

Lan Qin'er couldn't help it, and the first second she saw the thunderclouds disperse, the whole person rushed over.

Everyone followed Lan Qin'er's footsteps and rushed to the scene.

Duan Mingxiao lay in the deep pit, without any breath, as if he was dead.

From time to time, white thunder flashed on the body, exuding a palpitating power, and the sky was better, struggling to stand up, but because of the thunder, he couldn't move, and could only gasp violently.

Lan Qin'er looked at Duan Mingxiao, who had no breath in front of her, and a painful expression appeared on her face.

stepped forward, and wanted to pick up Duan Mingxiao, who had fallen to the ground.

Rumble!

Unexpectedly, Lan Qin'er just touched Duan Mingxiao, and was blasted out fiercely, and the terrifying white thunder left terrifying scars on Lan Qin'er's body in an instant, and blood fell down her clothes.

"Lan Qin'er!"

Yun Luo was a little shocked and hurriedly ran over, but there was still some white thunder raging on Lan Qin'er's body, so he didn't dare to touch Lan Qin'er at all.

Wind Howling Cliff's face was very embarrassed, Duan Mingxiao's body had completely lost his breath, and even his physical body had become a little weak because of the gradual passage of strength, which was obviously a situation that would only appear after a person died.

Tiansha struggled to come to Duan Mingxiao's side, but his movements were very difficult, and he crawled for a long time before he crawled to Duan Mingxiao's side.

The white thunder had gradually disappeared, and Lan Qin'er was finally able to control her body, but the heart-rending pain made her unable to stand up, and she could only look at Duan Mingxiao lying there from a distance.

The scene was a little too quiet, no one made a sound, they all stared at Duan Mingxiao tightly, as if they were expecting a miracle to happen.

Time passed bit by bit, and Duan Mingxiao's body underwent earth-shaking changes.

From the originally young and handsome young man, to an old man with white hair and a rare age, it seems that he will soon be completely turned into a pile of white bones.