Chapter 832: Strange Mountains and Strange Lakes (1)
A series of lightning and thunder slipped from the clouds and mist, bursts of roaring sound kept coming, at this moment, the first step into the open sky of the big lake, is suffering from the attack of ten thousand thunders, the regular lightning that Qing Yan saw, is to split towards this open sky. Flash Dance.
It's not that there is any law in the thunder, but that the top is slipping down, completely towards the open sky, he is a distance forward, the thunder is a distance forward, such a thunder attack, so that the speed of the open sky forward becomes slow, so that he continues to defend and resist.
The black and white thunder continued to blast towards Kaitian's body, and Kaitian also continued to perform this secret technique, forming a golden shield in the sky above it, and condensing into a battle armor on its body, as if it were substance. 35xs
The golden shield was constantly shattered, and the remaining thunder and lightning bombarded Kaitian's body, instantly causing countless electric snakes to wrap around it, and a little bit of lightning flowers flew, wanting to penetrate Kaitian's battle armor and drill into his body.
Kaitian kept pinching the trick to release the shield, and the two-color thunderbolt continued to shatter the shield, taking advantage of this intermittent Kaitian slowly advanced towards the isolated island, but it seemed that the closer he got to the island, the thunder and lightning that landed above became more and more intense, and the thunder that was only the thickness of the bowl just now had become a few feet thick, and the power was doubled, and a terrifying aura of destruction came from point to point.
Not long after Qing Yan stepped into this big lake, he also knew what happened to the so-called regular thunder he had just seen, because at this moment, he was also suffering the baptism of thunder like opening the sky. Flash Dance.
Qing Yan was different from Kaitian, he didn't make any resistance, but held his seemingly very ordinary long sword, and his body was surrounded by thirteen crystal flying swords.
Every time the thunder and lightning in the sky landed on Kaitian's body, he would directly bear the thunder and lightning, and then take advantage of the situation to slash out and dissolve it with the sword momentum.
When he was in the Xuantian Academy, Qing Yan practiced in the thunder domain of the Five Elements Domain, where he directly received the tempering of thunder and lightning, so his body had certain lightning resistance attributes.
A white thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm fell directly, and the long sword in Qing Yan's hand went directly to the sky, and the moment the tip of the sword was intertwined with the thunder and lightning, the rolling thunder directly slammed into Qing Yan's body along the long sword, and Qing Yan's sword blade danced, showing a mysterious sword technique, just a sword, but at a glance, it seemed to be dozens of changes.
The sword momentum changes, people dance with the sword, the sword is sent by people, and the thunder and lightning that thunder down suddenly disappeared at this moment, and when Qing Yan slashed out with a sword in the next moment, the sword intent cut through the clouds and mist, and there was a rolling thunder dragon that went hideously, wasn't it the thunder that just came!
A thunderbolt was dissolved by Qing Yan, and then three successive thunderbolts and lightning slashed down, and Qing Yan blocked the long sword in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be a sword at the moment, and the thirteen crystal flying swords that had been surrounding it also directly sent out a sword sound at this moment and flew directly into the sky, and in an instant, the sword flowers turned into one by one, and they actually slashed at the three thunderbolts in the sky.
The huge roar suddenly exploded, and the three thunderbolts and thirteen sword flowers were violently intertwined, setting off endless waves of qi, and the surrounding clouds and mist were directly shattered under such a sound, and the light disappeared, the sword flowers were still there, but the thunder was gone.
Several zhang of sword light swayed above Qing Yan's body, like a sharp sword, stabbing directly towards the interior of the big lake, and the thirteen crystal flying swords beside him also gathered together, forming a big sword outside Qing Yan's body, and the two swords cut through the clouds and mist, slashing towards the sky.