Chapter 209: Mindless Technique Dodges Heavenly Might

Rumble......

Above the dome, there was a roar!

After Ling Zihuan heard this, his eyes opened suddenly, and his cold eyes shot out a cold light, staring at the front deadly, as if he wanted to strangle everything in front of him.

Since with the current cultivation level of "Thousand Birds", he can't attack thyme from a distance, so he will try it with "Lei Yan".

I saw Ling Zihuan holding the Longyuan Spirit Sword above his head, and the rainbow sword shot straight into the sky, and the Dao Dao Qing Qi cut through the void, and the surrounding area immediately set off waves of qi, and the sound of breaking the wind was endless.

The sword of "Long Yuan" is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting bigger and bigger!

Before, he was covered with thunder and lightning all over his body, but after running the "Thunder Rush", the thunder and lightning on his body climbed over the Longyuan Sword one after another, and rushed to the sky together.

A dazzling silver light connected between heaven and earth, and Ling Zihuan's own true yuan also used the channel of the Longyuan Sword to hand over to the heavenly canopy!

At this moment, he put all his mind on the Longyuan Sword, so that this magic weapon could hold the Nine Heavens Xuanlei.

Since he had cultivated to the "Thousand Birds" stage, it meant that his body had adapted to the thunder and lightning, and was able to communicate with this powerful force of nature.

In this way, for Ling Zihuan, "Lei Qian" no longer needs to rely on the power of the sword soul undead in the Longyuan Sword, he can do it on his own!

However, the qi and blood in his body were still the same as last time, clashing everywhere in the violently vibrating meridians, as if they were about to burst out of his body.

He carefully experienced this feeling, not that the qi and blood in his body were surging and uncomfortable, but that the blood in his body was like boiling hot water, wanting to release powerful heat.

Is it bloodline?

Regarding the Chaos Blood Domain, Ling Zihuan had heard it many times, the bloodline was the root of all races, and the power of the bloodline in the body had different Chaos Blood Domains.

In the chaotic blood domain, there are many mysteries of the bloodline system, inheritance secret arts, strength and morality, and the rules of heaven and earth, all of which seem to be imprinted in it.

Speaking of this, Ling Zihuan couldn't help but think of what the thyme said last night, was it on himself?

......

As Ling Zihuan ran the "Thunder Rush", there was a change between heaven and earth, and Long Yuanjian sprinkled a gorgeous light curtain, but he saw that under the interweaving of terrifying blue light, there was a hideous face, staring at thyme.

At this moment, in order to protect the people behind you, and for yourself, you must win!

Thyme looked at the confidence and resoluteness on Ling Zihuan's face from a distance, and there was an indescribable excitement in her heart.

She has charmed countless men with her alluring appearance, how many warriors have she had on her body, those men who are not used, and she has seen too much thyme.

But when she met Ling Zihuan, she felt that the vast majority of men in this world were so vulgar and ruffian, no matter how advanced their cultivation was, they would eventually lose under women's dresses.

However, Ling Zihuan is different, not only is he not charmed, but he also has a clear love and hate. What's more, his firm look at the moment is too "handsome", and his sharp eyes are full of masculinity.

That's what a man really has to do!

Thinking of this, the corners of Thyme's mouth flashed with a shallow smile, this smile was not the same mocking as before, but a very obscene smile.

The more Ling Zihuan showed that he was angry with himself, the more Thyme felt that he was a man enough, and the more he coveted him in his heart.

At this moment, how much she wanted to get such a man, not to get his yang energy, but to let such a man stay by her side quietly.

Thyme shook her head slightly, revealing a wry smile......

The man on the other side always said that he was sassy, but now he feels that he is really sassy!

However, if he wins today, then this man will not be at his fingertips, he can do whatever he wants, and no one will want to snatch it.

Thyme thought as she cast the Night Spirit Soul Technique, her slender jade hands were like orchids floating in the air, and under the glow of the roar of lightning, it looked a little weird.

With the drive of her True Yuan, all the blue light spirits in the void returned to her side, flickering with hellish ghost fires, burning little by little.

In the face of Ling Zihuan's panic, she didn't have the slightest fear, and those wandering and orderly spirits were a little more irritable.

Ruan Qixue, who was not far away, looked at the young man in the air blankly, seeing his long hair dancing wildly, roaring hoarsely, his body trembling violently, his momentum was high, his heart was tight, worried about him!

It's this scene again......

Ruan Qixue looked at him like this, looked at him behind him, and cried silently!

This time, Ling Zihuan is no longer the Ling Zihuan of the past, and his opponent is no longer as simple as Xiao Muchen, but the scheming thyme.

Is all she can look at like this?

Still is......

The wind, suddenly, stopped and froze in mid-air.

Heaven and earth, suddenly quiet, stopped at this moment.

The sky was chaotic, and in the surging black clouds, a clear sky was gradually opened, and with the multiplication of the dragon yuan's sword, that clear sky was covered by dark clouds.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the electric dragon writhed.

Bang!

A low whistling seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

Ling Zihuan's tattered clothes were hunting, his face flashed with blue light, he fixed his mind, held his breath, and recited the mantra loudly:

"Nine Heavens Yangyang, Flying Sword God King. ”

"Po Lu three, intimidating the Quartet. ”

"The yellow god hooks the sky, and the winged god of death. ”

"Summoning the god of thunder, and running to the thunder. ”

The core thirty-two-character mantra of "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra"!

In a moment, the canopy was suddenly exploded by a huge force, and the hot heat wave spread out and began to spread.

The thunder rumbled, and there were flashes of lightning at the edge of the black clouds, galloping through the heavens and the earth, and the wind was raging again.

Affected by the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, the Long Yuan Sword trembled violently. Ling Zihuan held it tightly, and after reciting the mantra and stabilizing his mind, he suddenly shouted wildly.

"Ah......h

This sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, making all living beings hold their breath, who is not afraid of the fury of nature?

Suddenly, the Longyuan Sword in his hand slashed down, and the blood-red sword slashed through the void and slashed towards the direction of the thyme.

At the same time, the sky rolled up the waves, and thousands of thunderbolts seemed to have been summoned by the Long Yuan Sword and Ling Zihuan Zhenyuan, ready to fall down and judge the weak in the world.

Rumble!

A thunderclap instantly turned the whole world white.

Rumble!

With another sound, thunder and lightning had already swirled above Thyme's head. Although the distance between heaven and earth is very long, with Ling Zihuan's magic trick, these restless thunderbolts can still find their targets.

Seeing this posture, Thyme was naturally not idle, she had already arranged the spirits in front of her and put out an inexplicable pattern, like a formation!

Whoop!

The spirit blinked its eyes and flashed blue light, reflecting the area of several meters around the thyme extremely strangely.

The demons of Hell feel that the forces of nature are about to judge the world, and they are roaring, roaring, boiling, and excited!

Rumble......

The next moment, thousands of thunderbolts were wrapped in bundles, and the electricity crackled and fluttered, turning into an infinite electric dragon.

Sou!

A silver light fell impressively, and in the blink of an eye, the electric dragon twisted its thin waist, gathered all the strength of the firmament, and slashed at the thyme.

Time froze at this moment, and no sound could be heard, only the roar of the electric dragon, the roar of the thunder, and the trembling of the void!

Just as the electric dragon was about to land on Thyme's body, I saw her hands on her chest again, and there was no emotion on her face. This spell mark caused her to exude a strong body odor, which was completely different from the usual body odor.

The seal formed in the blink of an eye turned her whole body into a phantom, and the spirits who were arranged in formation were tempted by the body fragrance on thyme's body, and they all flew over, sticking tightly to her delicate body.

I only heard thyme shouting:

"No Thoughts!"

Then, the delicate body of thyme disappeared suddenly under the cover of the blue light of the spirit!

The electric dragon summoned by Ling Zihuan pointed straight down, swooped into the air, and slashed to the ground.

Rumble!

The high-intensity force of thunder carved a huge pit into the ground, and the dust continued to fly in all directions, obscuring the eyes with yellow sand.

When Ling Zihuan heard this voice, he felt that something was wrong. When the dust settled, he saw it clearly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

What the?!

The mindless technique performed by Thyme is to use those spirits that thunder and lightning cannot attack in the blink of an eye, creating a state of nothingness for herself in just a few seconds.

This technique is the technique of the town gate of the Wunian Palace, and I can't imagine that this technique is actually laid on the basis of the night spirit demon soul technique. Vicious, really vicious!

Ling Zihuan was annoyed in his heart, but he was temporarily distracted, the divine power of the canopy had not yet converged, and he suddenly felt that his qi and blood were surging, and his brain was buzzing, as if there was a feeling that an electric current was surging and about to explode.

So, Ling Zihuan hurriedly ran the thunder spell and slowly withdrew the true breath, which made the light of the Long Yuan Sword more and more dim, and the thunder and lightning in the sky gradually disappeared.

The second stage of "Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra", "Thunder", is amazingly powerful, and the attack distance is very long, but it has certain limitations. Not only are the attacking units an individual, but they will also be bombarded by the Nine Heavens Thunder without paying attention.

Not only that, every time Lei Jian casts a spell, he needs a lot of True Qi to drive it. Once you've used it, it's hard to use it a second time.

This is the reason why although "Thunder Rush" is powerful, it is only in the second stage of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Curse".

Fortunately, Ling Zihuan became more and more proficient in the thunder spell, and just now he contained the true breath in time, so that the thunder and lightning gradually receded.

Ling Zihuan's forehead was bruised, and the sweat was wet layer after layer. Her hair fluttered in the wind, and her tattered clothes shook like scattered leaves.

What he didn't expect was that this thyme would have so many techniques, the technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin, the night spirit magic soul technique, the non-thinking technique, and most importantly, these three techniques were closely connected and related layer by layer, and they were worthy of being the master of the same house.

His body slowly fell, only to find that the abominable spirits had attacked again. And the soft figure of thyme also appeared in his field of vision, and a lewd smile hung on his face......

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