Chapter 1947: Thunder Tribulation General

Airplanes!

A shock to the arm.

On the fist of the seventh-level Martial Venerable, the remaining trace of the sword path in the sword marks was instantly crushed and disappeared.

And the shallow scars were quickly repaired.

The power of the mid-level Kenshin is very strong, and the fourth- and fifth-level martial artists who are enough to suppress are uncomfortable, and even the wounds are difficult to recover.

But for a seventh-level martial artist, it was nothing.

"Human boy, since you dare to take the initiative to attack me, then you should also, more than that, you only have such a little strength!"

The seventh-level Martial Venerable looked at Chu Qingyun.

The eyes turned out to be very expectant.

And at this very moment.

Suddenly, on the other side, a scream rang out.

It's Fang Shan Rong.

His strength is relatively weak, and in the face of a sixth-level martial artist, he may be able to barely deal with it, but in a high-intensity group battle, it is easier to be injured.

And according to the fierce battles of the previous battles.

Fang Shanrong's serious injuries are often the beginning and conscription of Wu Hai's side and the deterioration of the battle situation!

"It's a bit fast..."

Chu Qingyun couldn't help frowning, frowning slightly.

The seventh-level Martial Venerable team of the Martial Spirit Hall this time seemed to be a little weird, which made him always feel a little wrong in his heart.

A few Earth Venerable Realms over there seem to be stronger than normal.

This seventh-level martial artist, one of the few, is a guy who is good at defense, and his strength seems to be a little strong.

But.

Now that it has been handed over, and the battle situation is also very urgent, Chu Qingyun didn't have much time to think about it at this time.

He wants to solve this side as soon as possible, and then go to support Wu Hai and them.

"Heavenly Dragon Holy Body!"

I whispered in my heart.

A large amount of Yuan Force rolled out of his body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, around his body, it condensed into an extremely condensed Yuan Force Dragon Shadow.

A powerful force fluctuated, and it burst out from his body in an instant.

Even the spatial confinement trembled suddenly.

Innate Holy Communion!

Wu Hai and the others were all happy.

They all knew that once Chu Qingyun activated the Innate Holy Body and dealt with the seventh-level Martial Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace, he would have an overwhelming advantage and would quickly resolve the battle.

"Hold on, hold on!"

"As long as you can hold on for a while, Brother Huo can solve it!"

In the hearts of several people, they were secretly cheering.

And the Wuhun Hall is over there.

No matter those Earth Venerable Realms, or that Rank 7 Martial Venerable, after seeing the Innate Holy Body, their faces were suddenly shocked.

But it's different from before.

In the next moment, they all showed ecstasy.

The seventh-level Martial Venerable couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Haha, the Innate Holy Body, it is indeed the Innate Holy Body!hahahaha......"

His face was excited, and his eyes lit up.

Staring at Chu Qingyun is like staring at endless treasures!

This look made Chu Qingyun feel a little familiar.

The first Soldier Armor Level 6 Martial Venerable Silver Horn they encountered, when they first looked at Meng Zhida's innate spirit body, it seemed to be like this!

Several members of the Darkstone Squad all felt that something was wrong.

And the seventh-level Martial Venerable also quickly put away his smile, stared at Chu Qingyun with his eyes, and said: "Boy, I have heard of you before, mixed in a weak team, specializing in dealing with the seventh-level Martial Venerable of our Martial Spirit Palace, but unfortunately, you met me today!"

Rumble!

A strong aura suddenly erupted.

It's Wu Hai and their side.

The three sixth-level martial venerables in the Martial Spirit Hall were all shrouded in three pieces of shining armor at this time.

That's it, armor!

"This, how is this possible!"

Chu Qingyun and the others were immediately shocked.

The sixth-level martial venerable of the armor is even rarer than the seventh-level martial venerable.

Except for the two lucky times at the beginning, Chu Qingyun and the others had fought in this source area for two months, and they had not encountered a sixth-level martial artist again.

And now, there are three of them at once!

"That's not right!"

Chu Qingyun suddenly stared at the seventh-level Martial Venerable.

can let the three sixth-level martial artists of the armor be their own team members together, then this seventh-level martial venerable......

Rumble!

An even more powerful aura burst out from the seventh-level Martial Venerable in an instant, and swept away in all directions in a frenzy.

At this time, a layer of armor also appeared on his body.

The armor was all black, and not only was there black light circulating on it, but it was also covered with dazzling thunder and lightning, and it constantly made a palpitating crackling sound.

Just a glance.

It makes people feel that it is extremely dangerous!

This is obvious, stronger than armor!

"The innate holy body, the strength is still so strong, it must be the top genius of the human race, this general likes to kill geniuses the most, it seems that I, the thunder tribulation general, will be stained with the blood of the holy body today!"

"Remember that the person who killed you is the General of the Black Demon Mountain of the Martial Spirit Palace!"

"Suffer death!hahaha......"

In the midst of wild laughter.

The seventh-level Martial Venerable Black Demon Mountain General burst out with unimaginable speed, and rushed straight towards Chu Qingyun like lightning.

"Will... General!"

"It's really that, the rumored general!"

Wu Hai and the others were all stunned at this time, their throats were dry, and they looked at the lightning-like figure in disbelief.

Their Dark Stone Squad actually encountered the general of the Wuhun Palace!

A pair of generals, millions of military exploits.

But at this time, they did not have any joy and excitement, but their hearts were full of panic and fear.

Looking at the entire Ghost Mansion battlefield, the total number of generals on the side of the Martial Spirit Hall is probably less than a hundred.

That's not at all, they can deal with it!

"Haha, die!"

Lightning-fast approach.

The Black Demon Mountain General's fingers flexed slightly, and the black light and thunder light in his palm converged, quickly condensing into one, and the terrifying power that made people feel their scalp tingling fell from the sky, and slapped Chu Qingyun fiercely with one palm.

Under this palm.

The space is like it's about to explode!

Chu Qingyun's face was even more dignified than ever at this time.

Even if he activated the Innate Holy Body, from the thunder and lightning that crackled in the hands of the Black Demon Mountain General, he still felt a strong danger.

This palm is very strong!

"Sword Seven!"

The palm of his hand slammed into his hand.

The Yuan Force Dragon Shadow trembled, and the sword path fluctuations erupted.

In an instant, Chu Qingyun urged all his strength to the extreme, and a two-meter sword light condensed in the blink of an eye in his hand, and a sword struck upward.

The storm is howling.

The palm surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the bright and dazzling sword light, collided violently between the two, and a terrifying force erupted in an instant.

But after a while, Chu Qingyun's face suddenly changed.

His sword light, which had condensed all his strength, actually began to rapidly shatter and shatter from the top under the palm of the Black Demon Mountain!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sword light shattered.

The Black Demon Mountain's arm sank, passing through the fragments of sword light that flew away, and with a crackling thunderbolt, a palm slammed into Chu Qingyun's chest.

In an instant, a huge force swept away into his body.

"Humph!"

Chu Qingyun snorted in pain, and immediately retreated.

Stepping on the air, he actually retreated thousands of meters all the way before he staggered and barely stabilized his figure.

And after standing firmly, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and spit it out directly from his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Wounded by a single blow.

Not an opponent at all!

(End of chapter)