The thick heavenly thunder at the mouth of the bowl roared and slashed towards Shen Changgui.

The prince held his breath and concentrated, and the qi in his body continued to circulate. Because of the previous two heavenly thunders, his arms were already red at this time, his cheeks were all black gray, and his hair was also burned a lot. It looks like a mess.

The thunderbolt struck the sword in his hand.

A wail came out, and this time the prince miraculously did not fall, and a steady stream of heavenly thunder invaded his every pore and skin. Pain pervades the whole body.

The prince's expression gradually became hideous, and he knelt down on one knee and barely collapsed to the ground by relying on the long sword. The little black viscous liquid that came out of his body looked very disgusting, and a burnt smell spread.

Just when the poisonous commander couldn't stand it and was about to make a move, the prince's sword moved. He was to stand up in his own strength.

With a poof, the prince spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't stop!" a roar stunned the poisonous handsome. It's been too many years since I've seen such a tenacious junior, and this junior is still the righteous son who was given hope by himself, and the poisonous handsome smiled with relief.

At this time, the prince's body was covered with a black viscous liquid, and the smell of paste became very choking. The blood that originally flowed out of the tiger's mouth was also evaporated. Thunder lines began to emerge on the neck, and generally speaking, they were either dead or crippled by the thunderbolts. But if the thunder pattern is left, it means that the power of the heavenly thunder is collected in the body, and the first step of forging the body is success. In the current situation, the thunder patterns that kept appearing on the prince's body made the poison commander start to look forward to it.

As an innate realm, he naturally knew that the thunder patterns were divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the most important was that the single pattern had a large area of just a bunch of chaotic patterns. This kind of power that only contains a part of the heavenly thunder, or it is purely fateful that he did not die under the thunder. The second is the pattern one by one, although it looks a little terrifying, but this kind of thunder pattern still has a lot of room to improve, although it is still limited, but there are still many things that can be improved, whether it can survive or not depends on its own creation. The third pattern is a messy messy pattern, this pattern proves that the thunder leaves a lot of residual strength in the body, and it also means that there are some leftover thunder in the body, which can become a good medium when used properly.

In addition to these defective thunder patterns, there are also three kinds of thunder patterns that are pursued by every martial artist who forges his body with thunder.

The first type is called the Strange Snake Thunder Pattern. This thunder pattern resembles a long snake entrenched on the body, which is why it gets its name. This kind of thunder pattern has a lot of potential to develop, and if it is done properly, it can become four snakes, five snakes, or even nine snakes. But the price to be paid is unimaginably terrifying.

The second type is called the Thousand Army Thunder Pattern. This kind of thunder pattern is heavy, covering the whole body, and one by one small dots are like thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, so it is named thousands of army thunder patterns. This thunder pattern absorbs all the power of the thunder and reaches a full state. It is precisely because of this that the advantages are very obvious, you can easily control the power of the thunder, and the disadvantages are also very obvious, if you want to cross the catastrophe, there is no master to block all the thunder for yourself, you will definitely die, there is no possibility of survival.

The third type is the most powerful, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Pattern. This kind of thunder pattern is the most bizarre, but there are simply two thin lines from the left and right shoulders to the navel. It looks very inconspicuous, but the horror of this thunder pattern is that the two thunder patterns can continuously absorb the power of the thunder, and then become thicker and thicker, until they are like the thickness of a finger, and then they no longer grow, but condense a sun-like pattern from the back. This kind of thunder pattern is the dream of every forging person, but it is difficult to produce one in the harsh conditions for decades.

Poison Shuai looked at the patterns on the prince's body, and couldn't help but be secretly disappointed. Is it an ordinary defective pattern? ”

As an elder, I naturally hope that my children can leap into the dragon. Although the poison handsome is only the prince's father-in-law, he has no children under his knees, and treats the prince as if he were his own child.

Just when the poisonous handsome was disheartened, small dots appeared on the painful prince's body one after another, at first only near the neck, and then on the arms, legs and even hands There were also small dots on the arms, legs and even hands, and they looked a little sick to their stomachs.

"Ahh

The prince knelt on the ground panting, and the thunder had all dispersed at this time. At this time, Shen Changgui felt that his eyes were dizzy, and his body felt that he didn't listen to his call at all, and he twitched a little. The smell of burnt paste, the aroma of roasted meat, and the foul smell are all mixed together to create a strange taste.

Shen Changgui tried his best to open his eyelids to close, and vaguely saw a figure walking towards him. Finally, he still didn't hold it and fell to the ground.

That figure is naturally a poisonous handsome.

The poisonous handsome smiled bitterly and looked at the thunder patterns on the prince's body, and he did get his wish. It's not a defective thunder pattern, but this thunder pattern is the last thing the poison commander wants to see - the thunder pattern of a thousand armies.

The poisonous handsome stood in front of the tired and paralyzed Shen Changgui, with mixed tastes.

Shen Changgui, who had slept for a full day and a night, woke up from his dream. At this moment, he was lying on the bed in Wolong Pavilion, and the clothes on his body were as neat as new. In a trance, Shen Changgui recalled the matter of forging his body, he only remembered that he took the third heavenly thunder, and he didn't know anything about the aftermath.

The prince, who had a splitting headache, knocked his head with his hand, and accidentally found that his hands were covered with scars. At this moment, he realized that the pain all over his body was unbearable, and the feeling in his back was the most serious. It's as if someone else has slashed you in the back with a knife. As for the legs and arms, it's more of a soreness.

"Are you awake?"

The poisonous handsome's voice was in his ears, although Shen Changgui wanted to reply, but the pain in his body made him unable to say another word, so he could only reluctantly nod.

"The forging body is not bad. Just ......"

Shen Changgui's eyes widened and he looked at the poisonous handsome suspiciously.

The poisonous handsome sighed and turned his back. "Your thunder pattern, it's troublesome. But you have to know that the result is still very good, and I will figure out what happens after that. ”

With that, the poison commander took out a pill from his arms.

"If you eat it, your injuries will be much better, and tomorrow will be the Thousand Sect Meeting. This time you must not miss it, those masters can understand much more than what they teach you. I'll pick you up in person tomorrow, remember to be ready, the Thousand Sects will definitely not be missed. ”

Shen Changgui took the pill in the poison hand's hand, nodded and took it down.

After taking this seemingly inconspicuous pill, the injuries on his body began to heal gradually. Those small wounds healed in the blink of an eye. The pain in his back has also been significantly reduced, and the most valuable thing is that he feels a very powerful force flowing in his body and is turning it into his own use little by little.

"I'll go first, I'll come back tomorrow. ”

After saying that, the poisonous handsome turned to leave, Shen Changgui lay on the bed and thought about the bits and pieces of his body, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Although there is still one day before the Thousand Sects Meeting starts, the front of the venue is already crowded with rangers from all walks of life, but fortunately, there are thousands of elite soldiers guarding the rules.

In the restaurant, a red-robed woman sat beside a ladyboy with a male or female shemale and a medicine jar with a yellow face and thin muscles, and whispered.

In the Laurel Garden, Hong Xinghai and Mu Qinghuan were chatting in the house, laughing constantly.

In the cemetery outside the imperial capital, a brown-robed man who looked very bloated kept digging out the corpses one by one, and kicked them away with a stupid kick.

In the teahouse, Huang Changling coughed twice from time to time, and the scattered people on the side were talking about something.

An old man in a black robe was on the roof of the palace, holding a flower in his hand. With a slight twist, the flower turned into dust and drifted into the air.

The prelude to the Thousand Sects has been unveiled