The method of the light song to urge the heavenly thunder tribulation is simple and crude-

When she first activated the talent of the Five Elements in the Taiji Palace, she also inspired the Heavenly Arts, Thunder and Qingdian of the Demon Domain, and became a skywalker who is unique in a hundred miles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she walked in the four-star continent step by step, and she was in a dilemma.

If you use thunder and green lightning to attack when you fight at will, someone who cares will know about it, but I'm afraid that she will say that she is a monster, and people will have a reason to kill her.

And, when Ye Qingtian's body was hung on a boulder and forced to undress, Qingge took a fluke attitude to try the two heavenly techniques of thunder and lightning, whether it could trigger the heavenly thunder tribulation.

Fortunately, she won the bet.

The Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly appeared.

She didn't have to beg for peace to turn things around.

Rumble!

The second Heavenly Thunder Tribulation slammed into her body, slashing straight down from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the people watching were thrilled.

It can be said that after experiencing such a desperate situation before, today's light song, no matter how much pain it is, can get through.

The moment the white hair flew up, electric wires surged in the limbs of Qingge, and the thunder in the sky was deafening, as if the thunder was unfair, and he wanted to wash this dirty and evil world clean.

Qingge, who was still flashing with lightning on his body, stormed to the side of the blood people, and after a few blood people died, these blood people did not dare to meet Qingge again, and scattered in a hurry, and fled in the wilderness.

Qingge's speed was extremely fast, and she grabbed the necks of the two blood clansmen, and the electric dragon that was skewered in her body tightened the necks of the two through her hands, and in an instant, she saw two powerful blood clansmen being scorched.

The world is pitch black.

The apocalyptic scene is terrifying.

The sun and moon are colorless, the dark sky is dense, the dark clouds are dense, like the rolling waves of the sea, and in the ink-like earthly world, there is only thunder and lightning that stimulates the eyes.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain without guts.

There seems to be a pair of slender hands, tearing open the urgent space and walking into the territory of this desert north.

White hair and green eyes, ink robe stained with blood.

Seeing that, one by one, the extremely powerful blood clansmen wailed in her hands and died in pain.

There is no mercy.

Those dark green eyes were full of hideous killing intent.

Crazy, violent.

When all the blood people were dead, leaving only the bloodthirsty woman and the queen of the Far North struggling on the ground, she walked towards the woman step by step.

The woman was unmoved, her steps changed direction, and her scarlet eyes looked at the light song murderously.

The two of them stood on the top of the hill, looking at each other, both emitting the smell of blood.

The heavens were furious, and the reckless earth was panicked as if it was about to be destroyed.

Qingge's face, hands, and body are full of wounds, she is like the Shura of the Nine Secluded Underworld, the god of death who snatches people and seven souls.

"Spiritualist? It's really strange, I didn't expect that I would still be able to see a double cultivator in this life. The bloodthirsty woman said with a smile.

Qingge pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and ran towards the woman without saying a word, but saw a cold light flashing in her green eyes, and she rose up faintly, and her body turned upside down above the woman.

Qingge grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and then flipped to the ground, slamming the woman to the ground.

At the same time, a thunderbolt appeared, and a lightning dragon rushed towards Qingge, and Qingge pounced on the woman rudely, looking at the woman coldly.

The electric dragon shuttled through her and the woman's body, white hair flying wildly in the dark cyan lightning, and the woman under Qingge stared in horror, and there seemed to be wisps of electric wire in her scarlet eyes that were entwined like an intertwined spider web.

The lightning tore open the tattered black cloth that wrapped the woman's face, and the moment the long wind flew, Qingge saw a beautiful face.

Of course, ignore the wound of being bitten off a piece of flesh by Qingge.

The lightning cracked open the woman's face, and Qingge looked coldly at the woman who was spasming underneath her.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly, grabbed the woman's hair, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the boulder that hung in the night blue sky not far away.

In the other way, return the other.

She would never let the brothers of the Massacre Army and the two generals, Liu Hu and Bai Honghai, die in vain.

Before the boulder, Qingge lifted the woman's hair and threw it at the boulder.

Boom!

The woman's delicate body shattered into a huge stone.

When Qingge lowered his hand, his palm was released, and a few strands of hair slowly fell.

The woman wanted to stand up, her eyes widened, her eyes were about to split, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was distorted, and her facial features were hideous, as if the power of a beast had burst out.

The terrifying blood-colored lines, all over the woman's hands and neck, merged with the lightning-cracking web-like face, like a prisoner who has gone mad.

At this time, the thunder exploded the flowers.

Qingge approached expressionlessly, and when the third heavenly lightning strike was about to hit her, she saw her clasping the woman's neck with one hand, and holding the woman's ankle with the other, lifting the woman up, and the thunder and lightning split on the woman's body, and then poured into the Qingge Heavenly Spirit Cover, stirring the wind and clouds in the thunder nest.

The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north.

The cold air is like frost, and the wind is howling.

The woman who was raised by the light song was constantly spasmodic in her body.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Qingge's mouth-

is worthy of being a person of the blood clan, and the combat power is terrifying, and the bearing capacity of the body muscles is also extremely perverted.

Ordinary people can't survive even a lightning strike, and don't say that the woman is still dying after two thunderbolts.

However, at this point, the woman no longer even has the strength to struggle, like fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

Qingge threw her to the ground, and then kicked on Lightning's prostrate chest, the woman's body subconsciously arched, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Qingge's calf.

Qingge stared at the woman at her feet, and suddenly stepped back.

She stood three steps away, and suddenly raised her hands, and a boulder in the distance, urged by the power of the spirit, reached Qingge's hand.

As if sensing Qingge's ruthless intentions, the woman vomited blood and said in a hurry: "Night Qingge, you can't do this, kill me, the blood clan won't let you go, you won't die well!" ”

Hysteria!

There were tens of thousands of people present, but no one came to stop Qingge.

Qingge was unceremonious, cruelly and ruthlessly smashed the huge giant into the woman's body, the boulder collapsed and cracked, and a low roar like a ghost crying wolf was heard underneath.

Qingge lifted the bloodied woman up and dragged her eastward.

In the barren desert of Mobei, the stunning figure is full of elegance.

Walking in front of a dried corpse, Qingge forced the woman to kneel in front of the dried corpse and said, "Apologize." ”

It was the horrific corpse of Admiral Liu Hu.

The woman seemed to be arrogant, and glared at Qingge unwillingly.

Qingge's face was cold, and suddenly, she stepped on the back of the woman's head, pressed the woman's face into the ground with one kick, and kowtowed to Liu Hu's corpse.

After Qingge removed her feet, the woman still maintained the action of kneeling and kowtowing, two heavenly thunders, and she no longer had the ability to resist.

Qingge walked to the woman's side, straightened her back and knelt down, and a sonorous voice sounded in this desolate season, "Admiral Liu, go all the way!" ”

Coincidentally, Li Canglang and the other three spirit masters, with more than 20,000 slaughter troops, knelt down behind Qingge, facing Liu Hu's body.

"Good walk!"

Its voice, through the sky!

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