The sword intent roared, rising to the sky, above the sky, the clouds gathered, the raging black wind danced, the branches collided and squeaked, and the friction between the countless leaves was even hotter, and the continuous pleasant sound surrounded, rustling until, pouring heavy rain, suddenly pouring down.

The wind is loud, the rain is getting heavier, and the surrounding sounds are intertwined and connected, which is particularly pleasing to the ears and eyes, as if it is washing the soul, so comfortable and serene.

Suddenly, the thunder moved, and between the dark clouds in the sky, the blue light appeared, fleeting, but then like a swimming snake, it crossed from the other end, and the blue arc was beautiful and terrifying, because, in this world, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.

The sky was pitch black, and although it was day, it was like night, and even the rain that sprinkled the earth was like ink-stained water, transparent and dark.

High in the sky, only the restless thunder and lightning sometimes dance through the clouds, emitting dazzling blue light, unruly, as if it is competing with heaven and earth!

Qingkong Wu stood in the same place, standing with his hands in his hands, and the rain that fell from the sky reached him in front of him, and disappeared without a trace inexplicably.

After devouring the thousands of years of power of the dragon vein, now he is no longer what it used to be, faintly, he has sensed a trace of the rhythm of heaven and earth, he feels that he seems to be able to break away from the control of the earth and open up a small world of his own, but there is still a trace of opportunity, which cannot be penetrated.

Mo Mo stared at the thunder and lightning that struck the sky from time to time, and he was stunned and looked at it for a long time, and after a while, he turned his eyes and turned to the sword of defeat behind him.

"Click-" A thunderbolt slashed closely, followed by a loud bang, which for a time drowned out all the sound of rain, and the earth seemed to shake a few times.

Qingkong looked up at the sky again, no longer hesitated, slowly raised his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the Sword of Defeat, and the figure shook for a while, slowly disappearing into nothingness.

Looking up, I saw that the sky was actually stepping on the raindrops, just like that, it rose like a fly, and ran straight into the clouds.

After decades of hard work and the convergence of all kinds of opportunities, the sky at this moment is already very different from when he just entered the world of wind and clouds.

Suddenly, a visible lightning bolt pierced through the black clouds, fell in the sky, and shot towards the world, but the figure in the sky suddenly flickered, and it rushed across the lightning with a figure invisible to the naked eye, and the speed was so fast that it had collided with it in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the crimson god flashed, and the thunder and blue light suddenly exploded, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet, and everything seemed to be asleep.

"Crackling" bursting out one after another with strange sounds, it can be seen that in mid-air, the hand of the sky is holding the sword of defeat, and the rolling true yuan is surging, constantly injecting into the sword body, and it is fighting with a terrible thunder light.

At this moment, the Sword of Defeat erupted with its terrifying devouring power, and with the support of its master, Qingkong, it actually began to devour that azure thunder light?!

Fu Thunder, the righteousness of heaven and earth, the punishment of good and evil, the power is infinite, and it is unstoppable if it is not an immortal!

Maybe it's ignorance, maybe it's the innate fear of the unknown, since ancient times, human beings have infinite awe of thunder, whether it's the Eastern world, or the Western world, those who can control the thunder are the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, such as Zeus, the king of all gods in the West, such as the thunder god in the East!

As everyone knows, indeed, the power of the thunder is really extraordinary, if it is not for the magic work, it is the sky, and it is not easy to provoke!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Qingkong sensed a huge thunder power injected into his body, and the demon devoured all things, and the power of thunder was not immune!

Descending from mid-air, stepping on the ground, suddenly, a huge amount of force spread, and the earth was cracked, stirring up gravel and dust in the sky, flying in the air, and the sky worked hard to digest the amount of force devoured, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker a touch of light: It seems that in the legend, it is correct to practice to a certain realm and need to cross the heavenly tribulation, but, for me, the power of this thunder is a great supplement, if I can come a few more times, maybe I will be able to break through the realm of the great master of the Yuan Shen, but it's a pity, This thunder power is too domineering, and the amount of immortal demon body in my current realm is limited, so I can't devour too much thunder power at once.

The rain kept falling, and the dust that had just burst was quickly wet and fell to the ground, and the sound of the rain that never stopped rang out.

Nothing seemed to have happened, only the shattered ground was still proving something.

At this time, two figures walked out of the tower room, one large and one small, their eyes swept to the ground that had been cracked, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they looked around, and then turned their heads to look around, but saw Qingkong standing in the rain, looking at them in a daze.

The man with a large figure was also stunned when he saw the sky, and then he was about to walk out quickly.

But at this time, Qingkong had slowly walked towards it, and the man looked around the outside, knowing that this was the only place to shelter from the rain, so he stopped and waited for Qingkong's arrival.

Qingkong's footsteps were light and steady, but he was not affected by the rain at all, and he came to the tower room in a few breaths, smiled at the strong man in front of him, and said, "You are Long'er's father, my name is Qingkong, I am very happy to meet you." ”

"Then you are the master that Long'er said, my name is Tengernig, originally from Persia, you have taken care of Long'er for many years, and I am grateful." The burly body moved, and the strong man said sincerely to the sky.

Qingkong smiled, did not answer, but looked at the same white-haired foreign person in front of him, his heart was full of thoughts, and he felt a deep feeling for a while.

Seeing that Qingkong didn't speak, Tengernig touched Long'er's head, his eyes were full of love, and he said: "Long'er is so small, I am afraid that it will cost you a lot of effort to have such profound skills, Brother Qingkong, thank you!" ”

"Hehe Long'er is amazingly talented, it's hard to find in the world, it's not surprising that he has such skills, you don't have to thank me so much." Qingkong smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Long'er, and then said to Tengernig, and then without waiting for Tengernig to reply, he said: "Okay, let's talk about everything back, we should also go out to see the excitement, it seems that there is a fight outside." Tenrnig you've been stuck here for so many years, and you must want to take a look around. ”

"Okay." As soon as Teng heard Qingkong's words, his eyes became excited, but he answered in a deep voice and was speechless.

However, Long'er, who had never spoken, patted the Peerless Yang Sword behind his back, and then said in a heartfelt manner: "Yes, Fourth Uncle, let's stop by to see what is going on in this Modalan Ruo Temple, and we also have to explain to the abbot, after all, my father is already leaving this place, but they have been helping my father, and if you have kindness, you should repay it, if you see something unjust, you can also help, in order to repay the kindness of these years." ”

"Okay, what Long'er said is good, this is a good man, Ha Luha" As soon as Long'er's words fell, his father immediately praised him, and laughed happily, his voice was very rich.

Qingkong also smiled in his eyes, nodded, obviously still agreed with what Long Er said, and then, he pulled Long Er to a phantom figure, and a faint halo floated out, and he stepped out.

Seeing this, Tengernig was stunned, and then came to his senses, but he was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

People who practice martial arts with strong internal strength, although they can use their skills to block the rain, but there are very few people who really do this, just because the rivers and lakes are sinister, in order to avoid accidents, they can leave more skills to leave more skills, so as to ensure their own safety to the greatest extent, so how can this precious skill be used in meaningless things at will, or used to block the rain, and the rain is uncertain, and how long can it be supported? Therefore, even women would not do this kind of thing, but now Qingkong and Long'er are obviously not vigilant in this regard, and they are quite skilled and use it as a matter of course, obviously they have done a lot of this kind of thing.

Teng smiled bitterly, in order to protect his son, but did not do this, but braved the heavy rain, towards the monastery, people who practice martial arts have always been less sick, this rain he did not care