Under the heavenly thunder of this intensity, those like them who are struggling to make a living on the top of the cloud sky should hurry up and apply oil to the soles of their feet!

are all old fritters who have been crawling on the top of the cloud for thousands of years, and soon, in this sea of thunder, there will be no human figures.

Because of Lin Qinghan's immortal king tribulation, the thunder in the sky did not stop, the thunder resounded in the sky, and the blue-purple light was intertwined, all of which were added to the body.

A thunderstorm was formed in the middle of the thunderstorm, and the boy was in the middle of the thunderstorm.

The thunderstorm lasted for three days and finally died down.

Three days later, Lin Qinghan walked out of the thunderstorm covered in blood, but the aura around him had changed.

At the top of this cloudy sky, there is another immortal king realm.

It's just that at the first time, he tied the lotus pendant that Sang Luo gave him around his waist to hide his breath.

There was a glimmer of light in the young man's deep dark pupils, and he entered the realm of the Immortal King, so at the top of this cloudy sky, they had a few more chances of winning.

After tying the lotus pendant, Lin Qinghan was about to leave.

But the next moment, things changed dramatically.

The thunderstorm that had just dispersed regrouped and was once again besieging in his direction.

Lin Qinghan's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

This thunderstorm is strange, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

But no matter which direction he turned, the thunder in this sea of thunder began to weave into a web and came in his direction.

After the thunderstorm tribulation, Lin Qinghan was not afraid of thunder.

It's just that these days the thunder has gathered, and for a time it has become a cage that traps him.

There was no way out for a while, so he could only draw his sword to fight.

The sword slashed out, and the sword qi brought up frost flowers, and in an instant, it was frozen for thousands of miles, and even the sea of thunderstorms was all solidified-

"Long sword, slash the vanity!"

The young man's eyes were slightly cold, and the moment he took out the sword, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei also turned into powder, and was slashed by this extremely cold sword qi.

The moment he slashed the Xuan Thunder, Lin Qinghan broke through to the right front.

But the next moment, the thunderstorm started again.

He slashes one place, and the thunderstorm gathers in one place, and never ends.

"Who is it?"

Lin Qinghan looked out of Lei Hai and began to use the reversal technique to take advantage of Lei Hai.

He seemed to realize something.

In this sea of thunder, who can have such strength?

The fairy king can't trap him, then. Only Dao Ancestor.

"Wentian Dao Ancestor."

Lin Qinghan muttered, already guessing who it was.

He clenched the slashing immortal in his hand, and a chill ran down his spine for a moment.

Or did it get their attention?

As soon as he broke through the Immortal King Realm, he faced the Dao Ancestor.

In this battle, he probably has no chance of winning.

I just met with Sang Luo, and I just met with Yun He.

In the battle of annihilation of the fourteen continents of Cangwu that year, he failed to participate.

Now, are you going to miss this battle of slaying immortals again?

"That's fine."

Lin Qinghan clenched the long sword in his hand and began to gather spiritual breath, the black hair that was originally scattered behind him gradually turned into the original ice blue, and the aura around the young man's body skyrocketed.

"Since this is the case, then let me, first come and meet this Dao Ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Sect for a while!"

The cold and resolute voice landed, and the young man swooped down like an eagle falcon, and the three thousand sword qi turned into a sword, slashing towards the person behind the thunderstorm—

A sword to cut immortals can level mountains and seas!

The thunderstorm that gathered in the thunder sea was cut open, revealing the original appearance of the person who controlled the thunder.

The man was dressed in a purple fairy robe, stood in the middle of the thunder sea, and easily received Lin Qinghan's full blow.

He looked at the long sword in his hand, raised his hand to touch the sword body full of cold light, and there seemed to be nostalgia in his eyes.

"Slashing Immortal Sword, I haven't seen you for a long time." (End of chapter)