Maybe only the absurd eight hiding in the shadows, and a powerhouse of the level of Chen Qinglian's master, can know why this happens.

The lightning burst into a dazzling light, and the thunder rolled, like the roar of an angry dragon, shocking the heavens and the earth, and the dense arc of electricity swam, like thousands of glowing small snakes, rushing towards the ghost king in the thunder sea, tearing its body.

As time passed, the huge body of the ghost king was quickly eaten away, and Liu Hong's figure appeared.

At this moment, he was full of black ghost power, and there was a trace of madness in his pitch-black pupils, and the long sword in his hand was slashed and slashed, and one after another sword rays tore through the thunder sea, splitting the surrounding arc into smoke.

Although the power of the thunder point is his nemesis, Liu Hong's cultivation is there, as long as he is willing, the arc derived from the thunder explosion will not enter his body at all.

With the surge of the pitch-black sword, the arc in the thunder sea was reduced at an extremely fast speed, and at this speed, it would not be long before the second tribulation thunder would be wiped out.

"Brush!"

Li Mo, who had been paying attention to Liu Hong below, moved.

He held the sword in his right hand, and his slender body exuded a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and even more powerful sword intent raged around him, exuding a transcendent aura.

"Broken mountains and rivers!"

Li Mo pinched the time, and when Liu Hong cut the last arc, he directly cast his strongest blow.

A sword more than twenty zhang long appeared, carrying the momentum that was enough to cut through the long river and flatten the mountain, and rushed towards Liu Hong.

Now that he can control this magic power very well, he doesn't need to slash out a sword charge again, he can directly slash out a supreme blow.

With his current cultivation, he can use this type of supernatural power to pose a threat to the cultivators of the Yudan realm.

If Murong Tian hadn't died, and if he appeared here again, Li Mo's sword, even if it couldn't kill him, would have been able to hit him hard.

"Have you eaten the gall of the gods, you don't think about how to escape at this time, and you dare to shoot at me, you are so bold, do you really think that you are a monk in the realm of Jiedan, give me death."

Liu Hong had just extinguished the last ray of lightning, and before he had time to catch his breath, he felt a chill behind his back, and when he turned around and saw a sword slashed by Li Mo, he was immediately furious, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw out a palm print and slapped it towards the other party.

In an instant, the ghost power surged, and the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles rioted without warning, like a muddy river.

A large black hand covered in demonic patterns appeared out of thin air, four or five zhang in size, and its sharp nails were as if they were made of divine iron, and the cold light was shining.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed out by Li Mo collided with Liu Hong's demon hand, the fierce sword qi surged, and the surging ghost power raged, erupting in amazing power fluctuations.

Unexpectedly, under the powerful attack of the cyan sword, the big black hand did not resist for long, and in less than two breaths, it shattered, and was slashed by the fierce sword intent, turning into wisps of black aura and dissipating.

On the other hand, the cyan sword, after cutting off the big black hand, burst out with amazing light again, and slashed towards Liu Hong unabated.

Seeing this, the latter's face was gloomy, and then he immediately swung his sword and slashed out a sword ray, blocking all the oncoming swords.

"Your cultivation seems to have increased a lot, and all the injuries on your body have recovered, could it be that when I crossed the first tribulation thunder and lightning, I broke through the realm?"

Liu Hong asked with an incredulous expression.

For the powerful sword style controlled by Li Mo, he had already taken precautions, if according to the other party's previous cultivation, with the big palm he had just thrown, he could completely block this sword, but as a result, the cyan sword directly broke through the big hand, and there was still enough strength to slash at him.

Therefore, Liu Hong guessed that Li Mo may have broken through the realm again.

In the process of speaking, he also used his divine sense to probe the other party's cultivation, but Li Mo seemed to have a layer of fog covering his body, and Liu Hong could not detect his specific cultivation.

"What if it is, what if it is not!"

Li Mo opened his mouth to respond.

"Impossible, you have just broken through to the innate realm, according to common sense, even the realm cannot be completely stabilized, how can you continue to break through, this is simply impossible, it must be the forbidden technique you used, or you have taken an elixir that can improve your cultivation in a short period of time."

Liu Hong shouted, not believing that Li Mo could break through again in a short period of time.

"Hahaha, you bastard's vision is too narrow, Brother Mo's cultivation talent is not something that a person like you who relies on soul devouring cultivation can imagine."

Xiang Xiaotian, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground unable to move, laughed, and looked at Liu Hong's eyes full of mockery.

"You talk too much, it's long overdue for you to shut up."

Liu Hong was furious, and in his pitch-black pupils, two streams of black lightning shot out, tearing through the void and rushing towards Xiang Xiaotian at great speed.

"Your opponent is me!"

Li Mo suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, a chain flashing with nine-colored glow appeared, whipping on the two black lightning bolts like a divine whip, blocking Liu Hong's blow.

This chain is none other than the Chain of Order.

"Even if you break through the realm, what can you do, in my eyes you are still an ant, I can pinch you to death with a snap of my fingers, since you are so anxious to die, then kill you first."

Liu Hong snorted coldly and said murderously.

After surviving the second thunderstorm, although he tried his best to save, most of the ghost power in his body was still consumed, and less than forty percent was currently left.

But even so, he was sure to pinch the two to death.

After all, the ghost power is forty percent left, but it doesn't mean that he can only exert forty percent of his power.

"You better think about it, how to survive the last thunderstorm!" Li Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to the black clouds in the sky, and said in an indifferent tone.

"You give me death!"

Liu Hong was furious in an instant, and with a flicker of his figure, he rushed towards Li Mo with a black long sword, as fast as lightning.

It's okay not to mention the Heavenly Tribulation, as soon as he mentioned the Heavenly Tribulation, Liu Hong instantly thought of Li Mokeng's deception of himself, what kind of strong remnant soul, what method of opening the Stone Pavilion, some of them are fake, he should directly shoot the two to death, otherwise he would not have given birth to so many things.

I don't know what kind of effect the spell he gave himself has, but he just deduced it in his heart, and he actually summoned the Heavenly Tribulation.

He really regrets not being at the beginning now, so he shouldn't have listened to Li Mo's nonsense.

"Come on, then!"

Li Mo was not afraid of the other party at all, raised his sword and met him, fighting with Liu Hong, and the two sides had a fierce confrontation in the air.

Their speed is fast, their shots are decisive, and each blow carries endless killing intent.