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Su Changan lifted the knife again.

The thunder gathered again, more majestic and more turbulent than the previous time.

Su Changan, who was covered in injuries, raised his head and looked at the black cloud in the sky, his face was cold, like a thousand years of ice.

"Boy, don't work hard, the sky is going to kill my beetle snake, why do you give your life in vain?" The beetle snake shouted loudly, Su Changan sacrificed his life to save him before, he was very moved, such as today's earthquake anger, the heavenly thunder condensation that is several times stronger than Fang Cai, Su Changan can't resist it, he really doesn't want Su Changan to take risks for him again.

He is so old that Su Changan is a thousand years old, if Su Changan has a good one, he really doesn't know how to face Su Changan on Huangquan Road.

But Su Changan didn't hear his shout, he just looked straight at the thunder, and his body didn't move like a sculpture.

Thundered!

With a muffled sound, the thunder condensed again, and it was about to crash down. But the thunder has not fallen, and the power of heaven has come.

The huge coercion was like a thousand heavy burdens pressed down, hundreds of beasts hibernated, and all living beings bowed their heads.

All living beings tremble under the power of this glorious heaven.

Su Changan still had no intention of dodging, he straightened his waist straight, and the cold blood of Xiahou in his hand flashed.

Thundered!

There was another loud bang, and the thunder of the day was like a beast breaking a cage at that moment, falling straight down like a tsunami, and killing Su Changan.

A cold glint flashed in Su Changan's eyes at that time.

"Three thousand floating slaughter!"

He let out a loud cry, and the sword case behind him suddenly began to tremble.

Then a sword roared, like a dragon crying and a phoenix, rising from the ground and soaring into the sky.

Then, I saw a black light fly out of the sword box, followed by this endless white light like a stream.

It was the three thousand spirit swords of Futu.

They were headed by Futu, and were lined up in the shape of lotus flowers on the top of Su Chang'an's head, and the three thousand Futu formed a sword lotus with white petals and black stamens at that time.

"Lotus blooms!"

Three syllables sounded from Su Changan's mouth.

The sword lotus spun violently.

The green tendons bulged from the sides of Su Chang'an's eyes again, and his face was flushed, hideous and angry.

Majestic spiritual power poured out of his body like a tidal wave.

He held the handful of Xiahou blood tightly again and stood on his chest.

"Seniors help me!" he exclaimed.

As soon as these words fell, the sword body of the three thousand spirit swords suddenly began to tremble, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon of the sword body.

And that's exactly what happened.

After that, the phantoms of the white-clothed swordsman suddenly appeared on the sword body of the three thousand spirit swords.

They are white-clothed and snowy, they carry long knives at their waists, their hair is scattered, and their faces are cold.

Bang dang.

With the crisp sound of three thousand long knives unsheathed, the long knives of the three thousand swordsmen came out of their sheaths at the same time, and like Su Changan, the knives in their hands were also held tightly by their hands and stood in front of their chests.

At this time, the thunder had already fallen, reaching the swordsmen.

Su Changan's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp purple glow.

"Thunder Tribulation Five. ”

He said this in a voice as cold as frost.

As soon as these words fell, the aura around him surged, and the aura around the three thousand swordsmen also surged.

And faintly, the qi between them gradually fused, and finally merged into one.

It's not a simple change of one plus one equals two.

It is a qualitative change beyond human comprehension.

It was as if they had formed a whole, and their momentum was constantly rising, as if there was no end.

The heavenly thunder fell on the center of the lotus flower, that is, the tip of the Futu Sword.

Bite!

A crisp sword roar swung out, and the sword intent on the Futu sword was confused.

The purple thunder was like a mud cow entering the sea, surging down along the body of the Futu Sword, and the thunder snake continued to be transmitted through the stamen of the lotus flower to the spirit sword that formed the lotus petals.

No, to be precise, it was transmitted to the swordsmen who appeared on top of the spirit swords.

Su Changan's naked upper body began to turn red again—as the main body of this lotus flower, he absorbed nearly half of the power of the Heavenly Thunder.

It made his situation a little worse, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He knew that this time the Heavenly Thunder was several times more powerful than the previous one, and this also meant that he had to carry more Heavenly Thunder power than the previous time to help the beetle snake survive this tribulation.

The power of heavenly thunder is still pouring in.

It was as if there was no end to him, and he was still unaware.

The corners of Su Changan's mouth began to overflow with blood, and his whole body was already covered with blood spilled from broken blood vessels under the skin, and his whole person looked like he had just crawled out of the pool of blood at this moment.

His bloodshot eyes were high and bulging, as if they would burst open in the next moment.

And those swordsmen also seemed to have reached a certain limit, their bodies were full of flashing lightning, and the long knives in their hands were covered with purple lightning and thunder.

"Thunder Tribulation Five Styles - Three Thousand Days Thunder Tribulation!"

Su Changan knew that it was no longer a way to go on like this, his heart sank at the moment, and he roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand was waved at that time, and the swordsmen above his head were like his shadows, doing this at the same time.

As a result, the three thousand swords were wrapped in panic and heavenly might, accompanied by the roar of heavenly thunder, and flew fiercely towards the hill in the distance that had already been flattened under Su Chang'an's sword.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

A pit of hundreds of zhang size suddenly appeared, and the dust that had just gradually fallen, and then at this time it rose more and more violently, covering the sky and the sun, covering the four fields.

Even the earth shook violently at that time, and the distant county of Jiahan seemed to be affected, and some houses collapsed under such a violent earthquake.

"Again... Did you do it again?" the beetle snake under him stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and his bloody mouth opened wide.

He asked himself that in the past thousand years, there had never been anything in the world that he did not know about, even those evil gods who were regarded as great enemies by the Protoss, and he had fought against them.

But these bizarre scenes suddenly seemed so worthless compared to the young man in front of him.

Such a powerful heavenly thunder, even if he was a snake, the most powerful demon monarch in the history of the demon clan, could not give birth to half a heart of resistance, and it was actually broken in Su Changan's hands again and again.

But the shock didn't last long on his face, and it turned into horror again.

Although most of the power of the thunder was removed under the traction of Su Chang'an, the few remaining forces made a comeback after a slight stop.

"The ghost is not gone!" the beetle snake scolded secretly, and was about to make a statement to remind Su Changan.

But the speed of that heavenly thunder was extremely fast, and after it converged slightly, it condensed and formed again, and attacked straight towards Su Changan.

And Su Changan, who had just exhausted his spiritual power, lowered his head at the moment, his three thousand spirit swords were unsheathed, and his body was shaky standing in mid-air with a sluggish breath.

"Boy, little !!" The word "heart" was still swirling in the throat of the beetle, and the thunder and lightning had already hit Su Changan's body.

This time, Su Changan had no defense, or he had no way to set up any defense.

The two consecutive heavenly thunders had completely exhausted his spiritual power, and his body was extremely weak, as if it was like a thousand pounds, and it was less than half of his strength.

When the thunder reached his body that day, his body shook, and a huge pain surged from all directions.

He didn't die right away.

After all, he cultivated the Immortal Dao, and his physical body was extremely strong, far surpassing ordinary Star Death Cultivators.

But the physical strength of the body that he was once so proud of didn't seem to be of any use at the moment, except for allowing him to experience more pain before he died.

Death was so sudden, and it came to Su Changan with confidence.

The Ruomu in his body began to run wildly, trying to nourish Su Changan's rapidly decaying body with vitality.

But compared to the destructive power of the heavenly thunder, the vitality that Ruoki can burst out is a drop in the bucket.

Are you going to die?

Such a thought undeniably floated into Su Changan's mind, and he felt a boundless sense of tiredness rushing over. His eyelids were getting lowered, and he was about to close them completely.

Clang!

At that moment, a high-pitched sound of swords sounded.

For some reason, the Xiahou blood began to tremble autonomously, and the blood-red light covered the blade, and bursts of roars of anger and despair emanated from the blade.

The voice was like the soul of the dead under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, like a demon crawling out of the purgatory of Yama. The most vicious curse is issued against all living beings in the world.

Illusory shadows began to pour out from Su Changan's sword.

Their appearance is distorted, and it is almost impossible to see what they look like in front of them, and it is even impossible to tell whether they are humans or beasts.

Their eyes were blood-red, their teeth and claws were bared, and their mouths were constantly letting out a howl that looked like a man and not a beast, as if they were suffering from boundless pain all the time. And from the moment they appeared, an incomparably cold aura spread out in all directions at that time.

They began to rush towards the top of Su Changan's head, and without looking back, they rushed into the heavenly thunder that was enough to destroy the stars.

With their strength, they are naturally not comparable to the Star Death, or even an ordinary monk, and the moment they touch the Heavenly Thunder, their bodies will continue to pull and tear under the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and then turn into green smoke and disperse.

But this kind of encounter did not make any latecomers feel half a point of retreat, and they still went forward one after another, like moths to the fire, rushing to the thunder. It seems that he wants to use his body to block this thunder for Su Changan.

"It's .... Evil spirits?" the beetle said in confusion and surprise.

He had never seen such a scene, tens of thousands of evil spirits, for the sake of a living, willing to die?

Know that although the evil spirits are not powerful, they have a deep hatred for anything that is alive because of the sins they have suffered in front of them. If you don't fall into the well, how can you save people?

Yes.

They are indeed evil spirits.

It was the people of Laiyun City who died in vain, stored in Su Changan's knife.

At this moment, for the sake of Su Changan, one after another brazenly went to death.