Han Chuang pursed his lips and said, "I don't think it's a good idea. ”

The elixir in the medicine garden can sometimes play an important role when concentrating, but the one-horned black dragon is turning into a dragon - the dragon relies more on the power of thunder and lightning in the thunder pool.

Only by constantly refining the beast soul with the power of thunder and lightning, removing the bloodline belonging to Jiao in the beast soul, and stimulating the growth of the dragon vein, only in this way can the Jiao soul be truly turned into a dragon soul, once the power of thunder and lightning is lost, the dragon has to be temporarily stopped.

Xuanbi thought for a while, nodded, and said, "It's really not a good idea." He waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "There is a second way." An obscure smile appeared on his face.

"What's the way?" Han Chuang asked.

Xuanbi did not speak, but stared at the sky, where the water and the sky met, a dark cloud shrouded in it, and from the dark cloud from time to time oozed electric light, slapping on the surface of the lake.

"How about cutting off the lightning?"

"No! it can't be!" Liao Hong'er exclaimed, "Who can cut off the lightning?"

Even Wang Yanzhi and One-Eyed Liao showed a look of distrust in their eyes, not that cutting off the lightning was not a good way, but that this method was impossible, or that they couldn't do it at all.

Xuan Bi didn't pay attention to them at all, but instead set his eyes on Han Chuang, who was silent, "What do you think?" ”

"Me?" Han Chuang pointed to his nose and smiled, "I think this is a good idea." ”

Cutting off lightning is almost impossible for others, but for Han Chuang, there is a slight possibility. Devouring the martial soul is extremely wonderful, theoretically speaking, as long as his body can withstand it, he can devour everything in the world, even if it is lightning, it will not be cut.

Xuan Bi suddenly laughed, and his smile was like a breeze, instantly blowing across the land.

Liao Hong'er exclaimed: "Uncle Xuanbi, you're not serious, are you?" ”

Xuan Bi sneered slightly, took a few steps forward, and walked to the lake, the sparkling lake reflected his vigorous posture, as if carrying the glory of his smile, even the faint white hair on the corner of his forehead could not damage his brilliance.

"Lead the thunder with your body, although you die, you will not be destroyed. He sighed.

Others don't know that the harm of this black dragon is really caused by him; that day, the three major sects of Yunzhou attacked the Evil Moon Sect, the sword was full of light, and the blood was splashed everywhere, and in the chaos, it was he who let go of the dragon one-horned black dragon, and this matter has also become the source of today's disaster.

Xuanbi is not a hero, but he also understands the principle of the cycle of cause and effect, if he does not stand up this time, all the cause and effect that will arise after him will still be counted on him, people who practice martial arts attach importance to cause and effect, once cause and effect are entangled, mundane things continue, and his skills will not be able to advance, so he must end the cause and effect at this moment, even if he may die because of it.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, purple arcs of lightning slammed into the lake, forming a whirlpool, and a dragon roar rose from the water and exploded in mid-air, resounding through the sky.

Faintly, another dragon shadow appeared in the sky.

"Six has changed. Xuan Bi muttered, turned his head, and said to Han Chuang: "Brother Han, the matter of dealing with Jiaolong will be handed over." As soon as the words fell, he was about to jump into the middle of the lake.

Just as he was about to move, a hand pressed down on his shoulder.

This is a slender hand with slender fingers and slender wrists, which makes people can't help but feel good when they look at it;

This is another white hand, different from the rouge white of a woman, but a bookish white, not dazzling, not flattering.

This is Han Chuang's hand, when Xuan Bi was about to die generously, he held down his body, holding it firmly, so that he couldn't move a single step.

"What are you doing?" said Xuanbi angrily.

"I can't watch you die!" Han Chuang said.

"But that's the best way. Xuanbi tried to break free of this slender hand, but found that no matter how hard he tried, that hand was like a calm iron lock, locking him firmly.

"Let go of me!" Xuan Bi said.

"Don't let go. Han Chuang shook his head, glanced at the dark clouds filled with electric arcs, and laughed.

This smile seemed to envelop the whole world, dispelling the haze that had condensed in everyone's hearts.

"I'll go, at least I'll not die. Han Chuang glanced at everyone nostalgically, jumped into the middle of the lake.

Xuan Bi only felt a strong force attacking, causing his body to retreat uncontrollably, he was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "How can Brother Han have such skills!"

When I looked up, I saw Han Chuang tapping his toes, flying over the surface of the lake, as if he was skimming the water, and he drilled into the depths of the dark clouds.

"Brother Han!" Xuan Bihu shouted with tears in his eyes, and his true qi swept across the surface of the lake, causing ripples.

After a while, Han Chuang's voice came from Yuncong: "Brother Xuanbi, don't panic, just the power of thunder and lightning, you can't help me?"

What can I do?

Xuan Bi felt that his head was not enough, it was the power of thunder and lightning, commonly known as heavenly fire; ordinary people would be next to each other, and their skin would be opened, and if they were hit directly, seven or eight out of ten would die instantly; even if they were skilled martial artists, they could only fight with their true qi, and when their true qi was exhausted, it would be the day of death.

And listening to Han Chuang's voice, as if he was confident, Xuan Bi shook his head and thought secretly: "Brother Han, Brother Han, you still underestimate the power of thunder and lightning, and it is not a simple matter for the heavenly fire to descend into the world." Turning around, he said to the others, "Prepare your own preparations, the battle will begin soon." ”

Did Han Chuang really underestimate the power of thunder and lightning?

Jokes, even if he is against others, he never underestimates his opponent, let alone wants to compete with Tianwei, what he relies on is nothing more than the body that has been tempered by the Nan'a Sword and the devouring martial soul.

As soon as Han Chuang entered the clouds, a purple light appeared around him, making a terrifying "zizi" sound. This purple light was extremely thick, and it looked like a huge thunder wall, and countless arcs of lightning were intertwined, jumping one after another, attacking him.

Han Chuang sneered slightly, and shouted: "Carving insect skills, what can you do to me!" With a flash of eyes, a purple vortex appeared behind him, and the frenzied seal of his two hands, devouring the martial soul began to rotate, constantly devouring the surrounding arcs.

In this world of clouds, there seems to be only one color, and that is the domineering and peerless purple, this purple seems to grow, constantly seeping out of the clouds, and as much as it is sucked by Han Chuang, it will be replenished.

And the devouring martial soul behind Han Chuang was like a purple full moon, rotating violently, triggering a hurricane, constantly absorbing the arc, Han Chuang clearly felt that the arc was swimming in the meridians, and the tearing force almost tore him apart.

If it weren't for Nan'a Sword Sutra tempering his body like gold and iron, Han Chuang would not have been able to withstand this domineering power no matter what.

The name of Tianhuo is really worthy of its name!

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, he sank his mind, and began to continuously refine these arcs, running the Phaseless Gong Method to the extreme, assimilating the power carried by the arc into the true qi that humans could absorb.