Chapter 410: Ten Thousand Swords and Heavenly Thunder, the Line Between Life and Death

In two quarters of an hour, more than 300 people suddenly dropped by half, and the rest of them scattered and fled one after another.

The little ghost didn't burn everyone's bodies this time, but searched for it and left, knowing who killed it, there was no need.

The group continued to fly in front of the left, and a day later, they came to a volcano, on the volcano, all the swords were inserted, dense, not a single grass grows, and the volcano still has the risk of erupting at any time, but they can feel the existence of the formation, and many people are climbing on the mountain.

As soon as they arrived, two more groups of people rushed over, adding up to less than a hundred people, and they looked at each other, all of them were people from the Divine Thunder Gate and the Thunder Gate.

The leader of the Thunder Gate smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, how can our things in Leizhou be touched by outsiders!"

The leader of the Divine Thunder Gate smiled and said: "Yes, it's better to join forces!"

As he spoke, the two groups of people looked at Li Fuchen and the others with smiles on their faces.

Li Fuchen turned his head, his face was also smiling, this time he didn't wait for You Su to be the first.

Suddenly, more than a hundred people, casting spells, and thunder and lightning struck Li Fuchen and the four of them, shining the whole world.

And Zhao Changan and the three of them had already dodged and had already rushed into the crowd, one sword and one divine realm.

When the thunder and lightning dissipated, Li Fuchen's whole body was still thunder and lightning, and he twisted his neck, which was quite comfortable.

At this time, in the air, thunder and lightning are still staggered, Zhao Changan and the three of them can dodge, and Li Fuchen is even more difficult.

Among these two groups of people, there were even some people who broke away and climbed towards Sword Mountain.

Xiao Yan patted Zhang San on the shoulder and said, "Little San, do you have the confidence to take it!"

Zhang San carried her big sword, and she had not fought since she entered the secret realm, because the level was too high, and there was no chance to participate.

At this time, it was inevitable to hesitate and say: "Mother, I ......"

At this time, Li Fuchen and the others beat each other and fled in all directions, flew to Zhang San's side, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, so many uncles and aunts are here, and the divine thunder belongs to you!"

Zhao Changan nodded even more and said, "Fuchen, you take her there! I'll stop the rest!"

Li Fuchen shook his head, "It's better for you, the master, to go! I have to watch my lady!"

In the end, Fang Yuan stood up and said that he was taking her there, Li Fuchen inadvertently pressed one hand on Zhang San's sword, passed the Taiyin Divine Thunder over, and then handed it over to Fang Yuan with peace of mind.

This little monk is still good, but he doesn't talk as much as he did at the beginning, and I don't know if it's true or not.

At this time, when I saw someone coming, I didn't say hello, and I began to climb the volcano.

The other party immediately scolded: "Li Fuchen, do you really want to knock all of us down and enjoy the divine thunder alone?"

Nanzhi stood up and scolded: "The brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have it!

Xiaobai was even more arrogant, pointing at the other party with his wings, raising his head and shouting: "If you don't accept it, you will fight!"

The person next to him pulled him down in an instant.

Half an hour later, Zhang San climbed a fifth and fell behind, but fortunately, no one followed.

Instead, Li Fuchen looked at the group of people who were ahead of Zhang San in front of him, and shouted at Fang Yuan: "Knock down the people in front!"

As soon as the words fell, before Fang Yuan could act, thunderbolts jumped out from the bottom of the volcano, directly hitting the people who had not had time to dodge, and rolled down the hillside in an instant.

Some of the ones who couldn't dodge even hit the blade.

Zhang San was also stunned, feeling that the pressure on his body had dropped sharply, and when others were cautious, he ran up to the crater.

Xiao Yan glanced at Li Fuchen, and the two of them knew that someone else had misheard, and the Taiyin Divine Thunder heard that it was said to it, but fortunately, the Taiyin Divine Thunder sat and hid, not a black thunderbolt.

Fang Yuan was also stunned, he couldn't catch up if he wanted to, his speed was much slower than Zhang San's.

And Zhang San will overturn his head and look panicked, while his legs are consciously running forward, and he will turn around those swords inserted in the mountain.

Seeing this, Xiaobai didn't stand firm for a moment, and fell down directly, lying on the ground and shouting: ", is my niece the person chosen by the divine thunder? This is the divine thunder pushing her up!"

The rest of the people were also dumbfounded, completely unsure of what was going on.

When Li Fuchen and the others were happy, one stood on the top of the mountain, pulled out his knife, and looked at Zhang San with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Fuchen shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Zhao Changan and the others are also too nervous, and in a few moments, they will have to bump into each other!

Seeing that he was near, when the other party was about to go back to slash, a pillar of light-sized thunderbolt rose from the ground, directly hitting the other party into the sky and falling to the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing that the other party fell to the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Changan rushed forward with his sword, and the melee was about to break out.

After Zhang San landed, he slid down the hillside and slid all the way towards the magma in the middle, shouting in horror.

This is the voice of the Taiyin God Thunder, "What are you afraid of, Uncle is protecting you!"

Zhang San ran down, shaking his head and shouting everywhere: "Who, who are you!"

"Your uncle, your father put me on your sword, you just pretend, and I'll take care of the rest!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Don't talk when you see someone!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Zhang San carried his sword and ran all the way down, like a warrior charging into battle, although the realm is not good, at least the momentum is still okay!

At this time, the crater was covered with a layer of solidified lava, and a lot of magma flowed like a river, and the fog was thick on it.

The two of them were fighting in a fogless area in the middle, and a sword made of molten slurry was suspended in the center, with thunder and lightning dancing on it.

"Ahh

Zhang San shouted and jumped out of the fog directly, and then the tip of the big wooden sword hit the lava sword, driving it to spin and fly into the air, and then rushed from this fog to the opposite fog, and the magma sword also fell.

Only the red points of light about the shadow in the fog could be seen, and the sound of Zhang San shouting.

The two of them who were fighting looked at each other, was it just snatched away?

The two looked at each other, then chased after the spot where the point of light had disappeared.

Taiyin Shenlei said with some disdain: "It turned out to be ten thousand swords and heavenly thunder! no wonder there are so many swords on the volcano!"

"Ahh

Zhang San ran quickly on the steep slope of the crater, not running directly upward, but running upwards in a spiral, holding two swords, and roaring at the same time.

Taiyin Shenlei scolded with some disdain: "What a roar! Can you have a little bit of talent, learn from your father!"

"It's hot! I can't see the way clearly!"

At this time, Zhang San's left hand had been burned by the lava sword, and his entire arm was red.

Seeing this, Taiyin Shenlei said disdainfully: "What a big deal! Let it suck some blood from you, so that you won't recognize the master? Otherwise, you will have to wait until you reach the immortal realm, but not everyone is as loyal as me!"

As he spoke, Zhang San also held his grip tighter, and stopped screaming, so he simply closed his eyes, he wasn't running by himself anyway.

Behind him, two figures turned into two thunderbolts, shuttling through the fog, chasing Zhang San.

Xiao Yan heard Zhang San's shouting and clenching his hands in front of him.

Li Fuchen was still in the melee, and You Su directly turned into his original form, except for Xiao Youyu, Nanzhi, and Xiaobai guarding Xiao Yan's side, Bishui Niangniang and Feng Sijing had already joined the battle.

Zhao Changan killed people directly, and Li Fuchen prevented them from climbing the mountain, which angered the public.

At this time, it was already dark, even Li Fuchen's body was already bleeding, and You Su's body was covered with bruises, and the better one was Zhao Changan, who was not injured, but the five most powerful impermanence realms were besieging him.

And Xiao Youyu also turned into his original form, and he worked hard to block Xiao Yan inside, and Xiaobai turned into the size of a sparrow to avoid damage, and the Divine Consciousness Realm had no effect at all.

On the contrary, it was Nanzhi, riding her bronze unicorn, and she could still rush and kill in the Divine Consciousness Realm.

Poor Fang Yuan was still rushing up the mountain, and he didn't have the image of a monk at all.

A lightning bolt struck Zhang San, directly causing Zhang San to jump downward, but sometimes a thunderbolt struck, and he almost didn't dodge.

Taiyin Shenlei directly pressed a pair of wings on Zhang San, don't run, let's fly directly.

The person behind him rushed out of the fog directly and chased after Zhang San.

Li Fuchen looked at the movement on the mountain, immediately looked over, and then someone slashed a sword in his hand.

glared at the other party fiercely, and didn't have time to retaliate, looking at Zhang San, who was busy in the air, he immediately flew over.

The man behind him rushed forward with a sword.

When he was about to catch up, a sword slashed towards Zhang San's back, and a sword stabbed him, and when he was only less than a foot away, Li Fuchen hugged Zhang San, turned her around, and took the two swords alive.

Suddenly, a large blood stain scattered in the air.

Li Fuchen hugged Zhang San and rolled towards the mountains in the distance.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a large area of trees collapsed, leaving a trail of crashes several miles long.

"Li Si!"

Xiao Yan shouted anxiously. The rest of the people also shook off the people around them and chased in the direction of Li Fuchen.

"Daddy!"

Zhang San, who was tightly hugged by Li Fuchen, opened her eyes with some difficulty, at this time she also had a lot of bruises on her back, and the blood on her arms was even more direct, and the big wooden sword didn't know where it went, and the two knives in Li Fuchen's hands had already been abandoned.

After breaking free from Li Fuchen's body, he looked at Li Fuchen, who had passed out, the flesh and blood on his hands were blurred, and even the bones on his back could be seen, and there were many branches inserted in his body, and the blood stained the entire land red.

"Daddy!"

Zhang San threw aside the lava sword in his hand, squatted beside Li Fuchen and shouted, tears couldn't stop flowing down.