One person.

A sword.

The bright sword light overshadowed the lightning and reflected half of the sky.

The fierce robbery thunder, was split in two, unwilling to fall down.

Some of the disciples around were stunned.

"I don't know if I can do it in my lifetime."

"You? We are lucky to have survived the thunder robbery with magic weapons. Are you still going to learn from senior brother Zhaoming? "

"That's the truth, but don't you want to?"

"This one is..."

Wen Renli came back in a hurry and saw the sword.

Different from the shock and worship of others, he is only worried.

He is very clear about his senior brother's condition.

When he went to the closed door, it was really just to recover his strength.

In other words, he had no preparation for the thunder robbery.

There is no magic weapon, no array, no advantage.

Facing the fierce seven seven and forty-nine thunder robberies.

I just feel that the heart rate is not controlled by myself.

He stares at the mountain covered by clouds, praying constantly in his heart, hoping that elder martial brother can live safely.

Two.

Five.

Ten.

……

A Zhao doesn't know how many thunder robberies have happened in the past.

Cotton candy at this time also dare not disturb her - Thunder robbery, but where there is a little distraction, the consequences are difficult to predict.

Another sword.

A Zhao's sword hand trembled slightly.

Acid, numbness, pain.

She's a little tired.

However, in the dark whirlpool, a more powerful robbery thunder is brewing.

One sword, two swords

A Zhao's hand holding the sword has leached blood.

The bright red blood meanders down the palm and falls on the sword.

The spirit sword of my life hummed and trembled.

A Zhao smiles: "excited? Don't worry. There's a bigger guy behind

It was a few more thunders.

Her robe was burned black, her body was wounded, her lips were bleeding, and her sword hand was almost unconscious.

At this moment, a Zhao suddenly became clear.

There are also two thunder robberies.

Accumulated a lot of energy, looking at himself covetously.

She wiped the blood from her lips with her uninjured hand.

Looking up at the surging thunder and lightning, I suddenly felt powerless.

Calm down!

At this time, the state of mind must not be flawed.

A Zhao's teeth closed, and a mouthful of blood essence was sprayed out and fell on the spirit sword.

At this moment, the rolling thunder robber fell down with endless power.

This time, no sword is shining.

The heart of Wen Renli was raised to the throat.

"Elder martial brother..." He gave a cry with a trembling voice.

Snow capped is a mess.

"Pooh!" On the scorched black ground, a white figure was lying on the ground.

The clothes on his body have been tattered. Blood seeps from several places on his body. His life spirit sword falls in the distance, and the whole person looks miserable.

A Zhao tries to stand up and finds that he has no strength.

It took her a long time to turn over and lay on her back, looking at the lingering thunder cloud.

There's the last thunder.

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