The thunder sounded in his ears, but he didn't feel the sharp pain of the thunder and lightning invading his body.

I opened my eyes suspiciously, only to see a tall figure standing in front of me, a demonic silver hair without wind and automatic, under the long-lasting electric light, revealing an indescribable charm.

The Emperor is cleared!!

At this time, countless electric lights were pouring into Huangfu Qing's body, and he was resisting the baptism of the eighth heavenly thunder for Ling Chuxi.

"What are you doing, this is Quenching Heavenly Thunder! You can't bear it! Ling Chuxi exclaimed in surprise, flustered in his heart.

"Don't you know the way? Only the ninth heavenly thunder is the real quenching heavenly thunder, and the first eight are all tests of heavenly power. Huangfu Qingjue turned his head slightly, his calm voice was trembling slightly, and his handsome face was even pale. Obviously, the power of this heavenly thunder was difficult for even him to resist.

"Ah...... God, I'll fight with you! Ling Chuxi was stunned, then let out a roar of rage, and pulled out the Falling Dust Sword and slashed towards the thunder pillar! The first few realms were already irresistible to her, and the eighth heavenly thunder was even difficult for Huangfu Qing to resist! Don't talk about herself! However, the ninth path is the real Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body! God really wants her life!

With a sword shot, Ling Chuxi felt that this Heavenly Thunder was so powerful, the previous seven Heavenly Thunders together could not be compared to it, no wonder even Huangfu Qingjue was so struggling.

In the air, lightning rained down like raindrops, merging into this heavenly thunder.

Huangfu snorted, his body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that this is the true power of the Quenching Heavenly Thunder, and it is no accident that so many predecessors have fallen under this Heavenly Thunder.

No! Absolutely no accident can be made to Huangfu Qing! Ling Chuxi was angry and anxious at the moment, and even more worried.

Ling Chuxi unleashed his Falling Dust Sword, condensed the strongest battle qi in his body, and slashed out with a sword again. The lightning surged across the sword qi, and there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt full of destructive aura surged towards Ling Chuxi along the sword body.

The Falling Dust Sword trembled violently, as if it was making a sound, and under the power of that devastating thunder and lightning, cracks appeared on the Falling Dust Sword, which could be shattered into a pile of scrap iron at any time.

Suddenly, the Falling Dust Sword let out a pleasant groan, emitting a bright starlight, and the cracks were quickly restored, and the cold light was as bright as a pool of autumn water.

Endless thunder and lightning power poured into the sword body, and Ling Chuxi suddenly had a strange feeling, in the sword body, there was a cheer that touched his heart, like a soul that had been sleeping for a long time and woke up from the sword.

Immediately after, a white light that overshadowed the heavens and the earth burst out from the sword body and shot towards the Thunder Canglong.

In the loud noise, a strong air current swept the heavens and the earth, Ling Chuxi's body was shocked, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted.

In a trance, as if a warm hand gently caressed his cheek, a thunderclap sounded in the distant sky, and then, a piece of blue light surrounded him again. This is the ninth heavenly thunder, there is no previous rage, but it is as soft and warm as a clear spring, and the whole body is warm and uncomfortable, and all the pain in the body has also disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been, Ling Chuxi opened his eyes again, there was no blood stain on his body, and his clothes were changed quickly. Ling Chuxi opened his eyes and saw Huangfu Qingjue's handsome face, which was pale at the moment. Seeing Ling Chuxi wake up, Huangfu Qingjue showed a faint smile.

"It's good that you're okay." Huangfu Qingjie spoke, but a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth again.

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