Chapter 537: Struck by Lightning?

Chen Jinyuan's body had already been bombarded by the two thunderbolts just now, and it was already on the verge of collapse, Chen Jinyuan was sure that with his current physical condition, if there was another thunderbolt, he would definitely not be able to catch it, and there was only one way to die.

God does thunder, it doesn't rain, the whirring wind rolls up Chen Jinyuan's body, Chen Jinyuan, who is standing in the air, feels a little uncertain, looks up at the clouds that are still brewing more powerful thunder and lightning, Chen Jinyuan gritted his teeth, lifted the Qingfeng Sword and flew towards the dark clouds.

Chen Jinyuan's whole body was blackened by electricity, and his whole body was like a charcoal of scorched wood plunged into the clouds.

When I entered the clouds, it was even darker, as if I had fallen into a pool of ink, and as if I had been blindfolded, as far as the eye could see, except for the occasional flickering arc, it was a dark world. The huge roar of the rumbling, the flickering arc of terror, and the dark clouds that kept rolling around, Chen Jinyuan only felt as if he was in the world of the demon god, and Rao is powerful heart couldn't help but tremble with the deafening roar.

Fortunately, the thunder and lightning are still brewing, and the electric energy in the clouds is still relatively dispersed, and the voltage is not very high, but I feel a feeling of numbness and crispiness all over my body, which is not much harm to the body. However, if this thunder and lightning are brewed, it will not be fun, and when the time comes, he will definitely not be able to stop it, and the people in the mourning hall below will also finish playing.

"Slanted look at the common people!"

Time did not wait, Chen Jinyuan swung his sword into a knife, and directly slashed out diagonally with a sword, the internal force in the dantian was pushed to the extreme, and a huge true qi blade dozens of zhang long slashed obliquely towards the thick clouds around him.

With a snort, the air blade slashed, and the clouds like thick ink were torn open like a black curtain, revealing the bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight poured on the earth through the opening, but the good times did not last long, and the opening was just torn open by Chen Jinyuan's creation knife qi. The clouds coalesced again, and soon they were stitched together again.

Chen Jinyuan had expected that this would be the result, if this ink cloud was simply broken up by himself, then he wouldn't have to be so anxious. Then there was a burst of applause. The Qingfeng sword in his hand slashed out one by one, and the creation of the knife technique was displayed one by one, horizontally, vertically, and obliquely, and the blades flew out one after another, and the ink cloud was decomposed in an instant, and a cloud had not yet condensed, and it was slashed again. Broken up again.

Chen Jinyuan seemed to be crazy, closed his eyes, brandished the Qingfeng Sword in the clouds, practiced the creation of the knife, and the thunder and lightning roar in his ears gradually fell half and half until it was sparse, and the numb and crispy feeling on his body gradually disappeared.

After a long time, I opened my eyes. I saw that the clouds around me had been basically dispelled by myself, and only a few ink clouds remained, and there were still some ghosts that wanted to continue to condense in the middle.

The corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curved, although he was almost exhausted. The internal strength in the dantian was almost exhausted, but Chen Jinyuan knew that if he let these dark clouds condense again, then he would be busy just now.

The Northern Shengong frantically urged, and the surrounding spiritual energy was incorporated into the dantian refining into Dao True Qi, and the true qi was poured into the Qingfeng Sword, and the sword light that was more than a zhang long swept out from the tip of the sword, Chen Jinyuan was like a bull in heat, exerting a peerless light skill, shooting like a streamer towards the few dark clouds that were still rapidly condensing.

"Come on. Come and hack me again, just borrow a few years of your life, can you be so unforgiving? After chasing and slashing all the way, the dark clouds were finally broken into pieces, and Chen Jinyuan stood in the air, his long sword pointing at the sky above his head. His mouth kept panting, and his face blackened by lightning looked extremely hideous because of anger. ..., "It is said that God has the virtue of a good life, can't it give people a way to live?" Chen Jinyuan himself didn't know who he was talking to, maybe it was the unwarranted God.

After some catharsis, Chen Jinyuan felt a lot more happy in his heart, the moonlight poured down from the sky, Chen Jinyuan only felt that his skin was hot by electricity, cold and cold, so uncomfortable, attracting a cloud of water vapor, cleaning his body up and down, taking out a new set of white clothes from the ancient martial arts space and putting them on his body, and slowly fell.

The wind stopped, the thunder and lightning also stopped, the dark clouds in the sky also dissipated, and some of the more courageous people in the righteous alliance ran out of the house tremblingly, looking up and seeing the bright moon hanging high in the sky, they immediately began to cheer one by one, and the scene just now was really like the end of the world, and now I still tremble in my heart when I think about it.

"Master, how did you become like this?"

Chen Jinyuan broke the roof that had just been blocked by Nalan Chong, and fell into the mourning hall flutteringly, Wu Haonan and Nalan Chong were struggling against the gate, while Qian Lili was protecting the oil lamp in the lamp array. Seeing a person suddenly appear in the mourning hall, Wu Haonan was stunned for a moment, and then recognized that the person in front of him was his master.

Although Chen Jinyuan had already freshened himself in the air and looked embarrassed, the exposed skin on his face and hands was still scorched, as if he had just been roasted by fire, and he looked like a chimpanzee, but from his dusty temperament between his eyebrows, his identity could still be recognized.

"It's okay, I was struck by lightning a few times!" Chen Jinyuan said casually.

"Struck by lightning?"

Wu Haonan was taken aback, the big thunder just now was a loud sound, he was sure that he had never heard such a loud thunder in his life, the sound almost shook his internal organs out of his body, just listening to it was about to vomit blood, this is going to be split on the body is not dead.

Chen Jinyuan threw Wu Haonan a big roll of his eyes, "It's not all your trouble!" ”

Wu Haonan wondered for a while, what did he do? You don't think you've done anything, do you?

"The roof that has just been repaired has been smashed by your kid again!" Nalan Chong frowned, just now the strong wind blew in from the hole above his head that was smashed by Chen Jinyuan, the lights swayed and almost went out, Nalan Chong took a square table and blocked the hole, unexpectedly Chen Jinyuan was so rude, and smashed a hole in the roof, a pair of tiger eyes glared at Chen Jinyuan, and said angrily: "What did you kid do, what hurt the heavens and reason?" It actually provoked the anger of the heavens! ”

Nalan Chong frowned, his beard trembled, and he looked at Chen Jinyuan burningly, as if he was waiting for Chen Jinyuan to give him a reasonable explanation, he was the high priest of the Shaman's ancestral temple, although, but as a high priest, the awe of heaven and earth ghosts and gods can be said to be much stronger than ordinary people. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )