Chapter 243: The Voice of a Thousand Birds

"This ...... I encountered some things just now, but this matter will be told to you later, you first dispose of this silver corpse and say" Lan Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then his divine sense swept out of ten zhang and said.

Cheng Qian was originally a little angry, but now when he heard this, his expression twitched, what will happen to you if you lie down in the fairy sword, but Cheng Qian still replied: "Brother Lan said lightly, what is the strength of this silver corpse, maybe you know better than me, how can I solve it with my strength?"

"That's a mistake, I also saw your sacrificial thunder technique just now, it is indeed extremely sharp, even the magic weapon in your hand can't break its body, that thunder sacrificial technique can do it, then again, your heavenly thunder is more than enough to deal with a silver corpse in the Dan period, and I still understand this kind of thing after I have lived for more than 100,000 years. Lan Yi's voice came back again.

"Brother, why don't you come out and try it? I ran out of mana just now, and it didn't solve it, so how can I talk about sharpness" Cheng Qian replied a little helplessly.

As they spoke, the silver corpse covered in black blood suddenly flashed and disappeared into nothingness.

"It's moving," Lan Yi's surprised voice suddenly reminded.

Cheng Qian, who was still complaining, was suddenly startled when he heard this, and his pupils shrank when he looked into the distance, and the figure of the silver corpse was gone.

"Oops" Cheng Qian secretly said in his heart, and suddenly his shoulders shook, and his body turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

rumble

In just a moment, where Cheng Qian was still standing just now, there was a sudden roar, and suddenly a black and bloody figure appeared, and its right hand, which was full of wounds, punched out a big hole on the ground.

Not far away, Cheng Qian's figure immediately appeared, looking at this qiē in horror, if he had reacted more slowly, maybe he would have turned into a puddle of meat mud by now.

"Hmph"

Cheng Qian let out a cold snort, and rubbed his hands in front of him suddenly, and suddenly there was a loud stabbing sound, and countless slender cyan arcs popped out, circling around Cheng Qian.

Immediately after Cheng Qian's hands were opened, countless cyan arcs came out of his hands, flickering in front of Cheng Qian's body, and bursts of low roars came out in an endless stream.

"Thunder lightsaber" only heard Cheng Qian's loud shout.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

Several circling cyan arcs in front of Cheng Qian's body suddenly thundered and generous, and one by one the arcs began to condense wildly, and a sword shape with a glittering blue light gradually formed.

"Disease" casually Cheng Qian snorted again.

Thundered

More than a dozen light swords composed of electric arcs became thicker and thicker in an instant, and on the cyan sword body, countless electric lights flashed wildly, and the sound of thunder was endless, and the sound was not low, as if thousands of birds were screaming sharply, and suddenly a radius of more than ten miles was shrouded in this noisy noise.

This sharp noise, even Cheng Qian was a little dumbfounded, even he, the spellcaster, couldn't stand these noises, this secret technique of the thunder light sword is also one of the five elements of the thunder sacrifice technique, there are still a lot of secret techniques for lightning control, but many of Cheng Qian's current cultivation is not able to practice.

"Go," Cheng Qian snorted

The swords of thunder and light that sounded with sharp noises suddenly made an even more sharp noise, and at the same time, there was a sound of breaking the air, and they swept towards the silver corpse fiercely, as if thousands of birds were chirping in unison.

The silver corpse seemed to be startled by the momentum and let out a low roar, but its roar was suppressed by the noise of the Thunder Sword, and its sound seemed to be smaller than that of a mosquito.

Cheng Qianqiang endured the noise, quickly released his divine sense, and controlled the dozens of swords of thunder light. ...,

At the same time, cyan arcs erupted from Cheng Qian's body, and between the lightning flashes, it quickly turned into a huge power grid and spread around.

In an instant, in the astonishing thunder, a cyan moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and disappeared without a trace in a slight flash.

Sting

At the same time, Cheng Gan's right hand spread forward, and suddenly there was a loud stabbing sound, and in the flash of thunder, a fist-sized thunderball appeared in Cheng Gan's palm.

As soon as this thunderball appeared, it flashed strangely and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Qian's figure swung, the cold light in his hand flickered, and he rushed towards the silver corpse.

The whole process is complicated, but it is actually only completed in a moment.

roar

The silver corpse seemed to be frightened by the sound of the Thunder Sword, and its sharp claws slammed into its chest, and its figure suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Qian, who was in a hurry to run towards the silver corpse, saw this, his body was stunned, his face sank, and the cold light in his hand slashed diagonally towards his right front without hesitation.

Suddenly, a fishy and foul wind came from the right, and then a tall figure flashed, suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Gan's right, waving his arms and slamming towards Cheng Gan

Qiang

A sword roar sounded, and the sword that Cheng Qian swung out just appeared with the silver corpse that had just appeared, just above the thick arms, and there were faint sparks looming.

Although the face of the silver corpse was completely unbelievable, its facial features were still complete, and it could be seen from the bloody face that the silver corpse was also quite surprised, and Cheng Qian saw through its actions.

But it was just a surprise, after all, the spiritual intelligence was very low, and suddenly the silver corpse let out a low roar, and grabbed the purple cold light with a sharp grasp.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian did not hesitate to let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and his body suddenly jumped backwards, retreating three feet away, and at the same time, Cheng Gan's hands quickly formed a handprint.

Seeing this, the silver corpse holding the sword body was puzzled for a moment, and then threw the Wuji Sword in his hand at Cheng Gan, but Cheng Qian had no intention of dodging.

"Disease" only heard his soft voice, and suddenly the soles of the silver corpse's feet were thunderous, and a strange cyan rune appeared, and quickly turned into several big hands, wrapping his legs fiercely.

The silver corpse was shocked when he saw this bloody face, but the speed of Cheng Qian's sneak attack this time did not give him a chance to escape, and in an instant, a round of cyan bright moon appeared in the sky.

The blue moon made a rumbling sound in the lightning flash, like a drum, dull and.

Bang

The blue moon suddenly made a loud noise, countless cyan arcs appeared out of thin air, and the blue moon also disappeared without a trace, and the thunder in the sky was so loud that there should not be a chance for the silver corpse to breathe.

Thundered

At the same time, the sound of a thousand birds sounded again, and more than a dozen flying swords flashing with cyan thunder light quickly turned back and surrounded the silver corpse trapped in the Yimu Green Thunder Array, and all the tips of the swords were aimed at one place, that is, the heart of the silver corpse.

"Brother Cheng, this time I did a beautiful job, much more chic than my brother. Lan Yi saw that the voice of praise came into Cheng Qian's ears, but looking at the momentum that seemed to destroy the silver corpse, he said again: "Are you going to kill it......?" ,