A black cloud like ink converged again, and the spiritual wave under the raging tide shook the surrounding thick trees and shook constantly, the sand sank in all directions, the fallen leaves were flying, and the black dragon that moved suddenly was gradually growing with the transmission of black gas on Zhou Nian's arm, and the dragon's head pointed straight to the sky, and after roaring, the clouds flew up, soaring, and diffused into the clouds!

The silver plate in the sky was quickly obscured, and without the pouring of moonlight, the surroundings immediately became dim, and the shadow of the dragon cast down covered the dense forest, and after the backlog, countless winds were instantly raised.

"Rumble ......"

The thunder sounded, the wind surged, the black dragon floated in the sky, the hollow and deep eyes approached the vast number of beings below, the body was a plate, and countless bright white lightning suddenly fell from the sky, long or short, bright or dark, in the case of an invisible big hand struggling to knead, it quickly condensed, as if it had become a white shining sword!

The power of the lightning sword is extremely huge.

It was not so much a sword as an incomparably sharp broken blade, it was only three feet long, and with Zhou Nian's current strength, it was already exhausting to reach such a level.

The thunder sword condensed, and when it jumped in the sky, it flashed with dazzling sword light, and the cold light pierced the faces of the people who were shining in the black shadows, and when all the power was completely saturated, the black dragon swimming in the sky was disillusioned and turned into dust!

"Whoosh!"

The moment the black dragon disappeared, the thunder sword suddenly fell from the sky!

Zhou Nian's body jumped up suddenly, mobilized his aura to meet the Thunder Sword, stretched out his right hand and shook it vigorously, and firmly grasped it into his palm.

Hold your sword and land!

The black dragon disappeared, the clouds dispersed, and the moonlight poured down from the sky again, illuminating the earth at the same time, the originally dazzling sword light on the thunder sword also quickly converged.

A little chill, straight ahead.

Song Qingliu stared at the extremely short thunder sword in Zhou Nian's hand with a solemn face, and while his body trembled, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

He is insidious and cunning, naturally he is not a fool, he has never even seen such a strange thunder sword, and he has no idea the huge power hidden in it.

The more unfamiliar something is, the greater the threat it poses!

This is the experience accumulated by Song Qingliu in many years of fighting with others, and if he underestimates the other party because of a momentary victory, he will inevitably pay a huge price.

Song Qingliu's retreat made the curvature of Zhou Nian's mouth even more arrogant, and he followed slowly with his steps, and laughed softly, "What's the matter? Where did you run away from your momentum just now? Didn't you say you were going to bite me to death?"

"Stinky boy, you don't use the agitation method, to tell you the truth, this trick is useless to me!" Song Qingliu opened his mouth to scold, and when his eyes glanced at the thunder sword in Zhou Nian's hand, his momentum suddenly weakened a little.

"Agitation? hehe...... Are you also worthy of the general?" Zhou Nian was full of disdain, turned his head to look at the thunder sword in his hand, and his fingers couldn't help but touch the blade and lightly slash over it, as if to test its sharpness.

When he looked up at Song Qingliu again, his eyes suddenly turned a little colder, "Don't you have a water bomb to protect yourself?

"Water bomb?" Song Qingliu frowned slightly, after Zhou Nian's reminder, he remembered that he still had a huge talisman, his face returned to his previous normal, and the surprise caused by Zhou Nian's strange move just now was suddenly swept away.

"Yes, I still have my water bomb, no matter how powerful his thunder sword is, can it offset the poison on my water bomb? ridiculous!"

After denying it in his heart, Song Qingliu's confidence finally regained, he took a few steps forward with his feet, his fingers suddenly pointed at Zhou Nian in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "Hmph, I want to see how powerful the thing in your hand is!"

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and the slugs behind him immediately moved, and he no longer used the clear spring in his mouth, but used his strongest killing move as soon as he came up!

"Dissect dissect!"

There were three more turquoise water bombs, exactly the same as the moves when they pierced the black tiger, the water bombs flew straight, although they did not pay attention to the very tricky arcs, but they suddenly increased their speed.

The exercises in the world are invincible, only fast and not broken!

Only speed is the key to winning!

The water bomb struck, and a choking and unpleasant stench immediately filled the darkness, and when it entered Zhou Nian's nose, the shadow had already flashed to the front, if you want to roughly measure it, it is less than half a meter!

"Hmph, die!"

Song Qingliu sneered and drank lowly, and he was even more victorious in his heart.

At such a close distance, if Zhou Nian didn't dodge again, I was afraid that he would be hit by water bombs.

However, in the face of such a rapid attack of the water bomb, Zhou Nian's footsteps did not move a bit, as if he had no intention of escaping at the beginning, the thunder sword in his hand moved, his wrist shook and the sword was oblique, and he actually hit it directly.

Seeing such an "ignorant" scene, Song Qingliu immediately laughed.

"Hahaha...... Do you think that a mere thunder sword can resist the poison of a water bomb? Tell you, do it ...... daytime."

However, before he could say the word "dream", the sudden situation in front of him made Song Qingliu's whole body tremble, and he stood in place like a chicken!

"Whoosh......"

The water bomb attacked, Zhou Nian's speed was not much slower than them, the blade of the sword followed the swing of the arm and quickly slashed, every impact, it would cut into the middle of the speeding water bomb without any difference, under the collision of an extremely hard and friction contest, the three water bombs that originally flew were all split into two and split into six petals!

The direction changed abruptly, and the six-petaled water bomb bounced directly to different positions.

"Whew!"

Four petals into the soil, two petals into the wood, all the places affected by the water bomb, will immediately burn into a black spot around it, last for a few seconds, rapidly expanded, with the poison triggered, four palm-sized deep pits began to appear on the earth, the two big trees hit by the water bomb, only tens of seconds to crash to the ground, and soon burned to the ground.

Trees are life, but the earth is not, and it seems that the more living things are, the more damage this turquoise water bomb will cause.

Ignoring the other things destroyed by the water bomb, Song Qingliu's eyes were fixed on the thunder sword in Zhou Nian's hand at this moment, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his heart was even more incredible.

"It's strange, the poison on this water bomb is not a stone, even if the pig iron touches it, it will be quickly devoured clean, why is the thunder sword in that kid's hand okay?"

Song Qingliu was puzzled, and his surprise came to his heart again, making him immediately attribute the reason to the quantity, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the number of water bombs that launched the attack just now is too small......?" That's how it should be!"

Song Qingliu nodded secretly, his self-consolation mentality was very comfortable, and he turned his head to stare at the young man in front of him again, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger than before.

"Go!"

He shouted, and at this moment, the water bomb that the slug sent out was ten times that of the previous one, and he flew straight forward and one after another, and at the same time that the rainstorm was like a pear blossom towards Zhou Nian, his palm suddenly clenched, and a huge aura jumped into his palm, stepped on the ground, and flew out.

If the poison on the water bomb can't solve the thunder sword in the opponent's hand, then the sudden sneak attack of his three-star martial artist may be able to give Zhou Nian a head-on blow.

Anyway, I was burned all over my body, which just blended in with the dark night, which was simply the most natural and powerful protective color.

That's a good idea!

The same water bomb struck again, although the number increased, but the essence was the same, swinging the thunder sword and slashing again, Zhou Nian's speed became faster and faster, his eyes wandered around, and he naturally did not care about the direction of the water bomb after being cut off.

As long as it doesn't sputter on yourself, that's fine.

However, he didn't have to take care of it, but someone had to take care of it very much - Song Qingliu who galloped over.

Although the origin of this water bomb was sent out from Song Qingliu's body, in the final analysis, it was because he swallowed the blue-red worm, he could produce poison, but he couldn't resist poison, and even he couldn't help the poison, which shows how domineering the toxicity on it is!

Attacking while dodging the splashed water bombs, it was really difficult for Song Qingliu to come up with a sneak attack method, Zhou Nian would only ignore his existence when resisting the attack of the water bombs, it seemed to be a desperate step, but in fact the odds were very good!

But the facts directly confirmed that he had made a mistake in his wishful thinking.

Zhou Nian didn't notice his sneak attack, who made him laugh proudly when he was about to win? That white tooth directly exposed his whereabouts, and it was particularly abrupt under the dark figure hidden, extremely obvious, and the bright ones were a little dazzling.

A little cold cut through the last water bomb, and Song Qingliu's fist was only half a meter away from Zhou Nian's chest, and he was about to succeed.

At the last moment, Zhou Nian's body suddenly retreated, and at the same time as his eyes became cold, the thunder sword in his hand stabbed straight out, no edge was seen, and the aura in his body converged first, and the bright white broken blade directly climbed on the cloth through his arm.

"Wind and Thunder!"

Zhou Nian burst out, and a particularly sharp and piercing sound suddenly swung towards the tip of the sword, and the blade in the shock seemed to be overturned under overwhelming pressure, and there was an obvious crack in the blink of an eye!

The highly poisonous water bomb can't hurt the thunder sword in the slightest, and the momentum of the spiritual pressure swooping away actually makes the broken blade crack, such a terrifying power is naturally self-evident!

A white ray, shooting straight into the sky!

It was the light and shadow that swept around Bai Mang, a truly terrifying power, and at this time it was rushing towards Song Qingliu in front of him.

"Whew!"

Fast as lightning, running like light!

With such a speed, it is especially difficult to dodge even if it is a three-star martial artist.

Song Qingliu unexpectedly hit each other, his chest penetrated, and the look in his eyes stagnated!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Ahem......"

The heavy cough sound immediately turned into the coldness of the flesh after it was aggravated, and the slugs behind him collapsed and disappeared without a trace, accompanied by Song Qingliu being beaten through his body and falling to the ground abruptly, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in his chest!