If there are fireworks in the sky, they scatter in all directions. Yellow thunder and black flames are constantly intertwined, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

Seeing the blood-colored thunder Jiao that had followed him for a hundred years fall in front of his eyes, the anger on Leng Zhuo's body, like a volcano, erupted in an instant.

Furious, Leng Zhuo held the right hand of the Thunder Golden Scepter, and the green muscles burst out.

The murderous aura came, stirring up a boundless wind.

The White Wolf King and Ye Junlin looked directly at Leng Zhuo, not afraid of it.

Leng Zhuo roared, the thunder golden scepter in his hand was yellow and bright, the roar was deafening, Leng Zhuo rushed straight up: "Proud Thunder Slash!"

The golden scepter of thunder slashed through the air, and a thunderbolt was like the sword of the god of war, piercing the sky and illuminating half of the sky. The thunder blade poured straight down, slashing towards Ye Junlin's head.

Ye Junlin's eyebrows, the jujube red mark, turned from dark to faint. Ye Junlin carefully sensed the qi in Leng Zhuo's chest and the Xuan power in the dantian, and then suddenly smiled.

It was only two breaths late, Ye Junlin raised his hand, and the 'Sword of the World' swung down.

"Thunder Slash!"

The 'Sword of the World' had just absorbed the thunder power in the 'Thunder Trapped Array', and the thunder and lightning reserves were very sufficient. A sword swung out, and the rolling thunder leaped straight up.

Ye Junlin is only a 'low-level Xuanzun' cultivator, while Leng Zhuo is a 'middle-level Xuansheng', the gap between the Xuanquan of one large and five small levels is almost the same under the power of the 'World Sword'.

Two identical 'thunder powers' collided together, and a huge explosion soared straight into the sky. The powerful aftermath of the explosion shook the entire 'Aolei Immortal City', and Ye Junlin and Leng Zhuo were both shocked hundreds of meters away, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood in Ye Junlin's chest was churning, but there was a smug smile on his face.

Leng Zhuo's expression was stunned, and a gaze containing doubt, anger, panic, and murder fell on Ye Junlin's body.

"Stinky boy, where did you learn this 'Proud Thunder Slash'?" Leng Zhuo asked loudly.

Ye Junlin smiled lightly and sneered: "Didn't you just teach me?"

"Nonsense!" Leng Zhuo scolded: "'Aolei Slash' is such a high-level mystical skill, you said that you can learn it with just one look, are you a fool to be the lord of this city?"

Ye Junlin continued to smile, put the world's sword on his shoulder, and said with a mocking smile: "Aren't you?"

Ye Junlin's antics made Xuanyuan Allure smile, but it made Leng Zhuo even more angry.

"Since you have the ability to 'never forget', then let the old man learn it again!" Leng Zhuo jumped up, and the thunder golden scepter in his hand was shining, shining brightly, like the sun, hanging in the sky: "Proud thunder, thunder destroys the world!"

Ye Junlin's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the 'heavenly eye' glimmer in the center of his eyebrows gradually rose.

Drawing the gourd in the same way, Ye Junlin jumped and jumped off the back of the wolf king, the 'sword of the world' swung out like the wind, and slashed the sky with a sword: "Proud thunder, thunder destroys the world!"

In the 'Sword of the World', the power of thunder and lightning surged out, and a ball of thunder and lightning flew straight towards Leng Zhuo.

Two balls of lightning of exactly the same size, once they collided, it was as if more than a dozen volcanoes erupted at the same time, roaring and shocking.

The powerful impact force of the explosion sent Ye Junlin and Leng Zhuo straight away. Ye Junlin's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying a hundred meters away in mid-air. The wolf king flew straight up with Xuanyuan Allure and caught Ye Junlin, who was flying upside down. Leng Zhuo was not so lucky, he flew thousands of meters away one after another before hitting a wall and stopping.

On the steel-solid city wall, centered on Leng Zhuo's landing point, like a spider's web, it cracked little by little, first a few pieces, then a few pieces, and then the whole wall collapsed.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a three-story building collapsed in an instant, and the broken bricks rolled down, covering Leng Zhuo's figure.

In mid-air, Xuanyuan Allure held Ye Junlin in his arms, sitting on the White Wolf King, his hands were on top of the cyan Xuanguang. The slender jade hand pressed on Ye Junlin's chest, and Ye Junlin's internal injuries were like grass that coincided with the spring rain, slowly healing.

The White Wolf King vigilantly patrolled the surroundings and let out several bursts of shouts one after another. When the spirit beasts of the 'Aolei Immortal City' heard this, they all hid in the shadows, trembling.

The power of the divine beast is unmatched.

"Let's go. ”

Several powerful breaths came from all directions, Ye Junlin sensed it, and hurriedly instigated the wolf king to leave.

The Wolf King hesitated, but still obeyed Ye Junlin's order and fled quickly.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, in the ruins of the broken wall, there was a sudden loud noise, and Leng Zhuo pushed away the rubble all over his body and rushed out.

"If you want to leave, you asked me if I would say yes. ”

The Thunder Golden Scepter stabbed straight towards Ye Junlin's chest, and the Wolf King's body froze, his big mouth erupted, and black flames rushed out.

Leng Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and a strange mark formed on his hands. A black light gradually grew, and then condensed into a black barrier, enveloping his body.

The black flames roared past, but they didn't do the slightest damage to Leng Zhuo.

Leng Zhuo turned around and arrived, and the thunder golden scepter stabbed straight in.

Ye Junlin suddenly drew his sword to resist, but he was directly shocked by the strong force on the golden scepter and flew out.

The wolf king was furious and tore towards Leng Zhuo.

Leng Zhuo's body slowed down, and he had to fight with the White Wolf King.

Ye Junlin stabilized his body in mid-air, and his hands clenched the 'Sword of the World', like a meteor, stabbing straight in.

"The world's swordsmanship. ”

Six sword rays came one after another, and each sword ray contained extremely wonderful sword energy. Leng Zhuo was slightly startled, and the thunder golden scepter in his hand danced continuously, and he finally barely managed to dodge the six sword rays.

Ye Junlin's figure fought down, sticking to Leng Zhuo and slashing out a few swords.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The swords and staff intersected, stirring up a burst of sparks.

Leng Zhuo was surprised to find that the power of the thunder released from the Thunder Golden Scepter had been absorbed by the 'World Sword'.

At the same time, a colorful sword aura suddenly flashed in Ye Junlin's sea of consciousness, which was emitted by the 'Sword of the World'. Roughly speaking, it wants to seize the power of the Thunderbolt Orb in the Golden Scepter of Thunder.

Ye Junlin reflected for a moment, and then the qi in his chest surged like water. In the sea of knowledge, the power of the 'Time Dao Seal' was suddenly activated, and a faint breeze stirred up on the index finger of Ye Junlin's right hand.

"Xiaobai, fight quickly!"

Ye Junlin issued an order to the White Wolf King, and then forced Leng Zhuo back with a sword. The wolf king picked it up and stepped forward to entangle Leng Zhuo.

"Time stands still!"

Ye Junlin retreated a few meters, his index finger stabbed out, and a gust of wind lingered around Leng Zhuo, and the rules of time instantly imprisoned Leng Zhuo's figure.

Leng Zhuo was shocked and struggled desperately, but found that no matter how much he resisted, he couldn't break free from that shackling force.

Ye Junlin jumped and slashed Leng Zhuo's head with a sword