"Ye Yu, do you want to kill Lei Yun?"

Tianleizi returns to his mind from shock and asks Ye Yu.

"Chopped? What a pity! "

Looking at the Thunder Dragon transformed from the thunderbolt sword, straight to the boundless thunder cloud.

A fine light flashed in Ye Yu's eyes.

"Lei Yun's such a tonic, of course, is to eat it!"

Tianleizi was stunned, then he opened his mouth and looked at Ye Yu in surprise, "eat, eat?!"

"How can Lei Yun eat it!"

Ye Yu sniffed the speech and chuckled, "it's not me to eat, it's thunder sword!"

Above the void, a long dragon shining this thunder flies against the sky, making the sound of the Dragon singing and hissing.

The Thunder Dragon rises against the sky, tears the air, with the rolling sword sound of thunder, straight into the thunder cloud!

Boom!

First there was a dazzling flash of electricity, then there was the deafening sound of thunder.

Li Wuzhen and Tian Leizi stared at the sky above their heads, regardless of the dazzling thunder and the deafening thunder.

The Thunder Dragon didn't enter the thunder cloud, only saw the slowly dissipated thunder cloud to be furious again.

Like the sea in a storm, thunderclouds churned violently.

Electric light mingled with the thunder, which sounded from time to time in the sky.

Occasionally, a dragon claw came out of the sea of clouds, shining with sharp sword spirit and furious thunder.

Zheng!

Sing!

From time to time, swords and dragon chants are heard above the sky, so that Li Wuzhen and Tian Leizi can know.

Ye Yu's thunder sword seems to be having a feast!

"Ye Yu Dao friend, your sword is really devouring thunder?"

It's hard for tianleizi to imagine. First, a long sword emits thunder and lightning, and then it turns into a living lightning dragon!

And this Thunder Dragon even devours the boundless thunder cloud above the sky!

Is there anything more unscientific?

At this moment, a Taoist who believes in Taoism and inspires himself to practice Taoism and ask immortals what science they should talk about!

"Taoist priest, is Lei Yun shrinking?"

Ye Yu smiles in his eyes and asks Lei Zi.

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p; tianleizi looked at the void and found it.

The boundless thundercloud still billows endlessly, like a raging sea.

But we can't do anything about that powerful Thunder Dragon without casting, whose sword is soaring to the sky!

Lin's claws are flying, and thunder clouds are torn by pieces.

Looking up and swallowing, the thundercloud is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"It's so powerful. It's above the heaven sword!"

Li Wuzhen looks at the Thunder Dragon that is writhing in the thunder cloud, and can't help sighing.

Li Wuzhen's heaven sword cut the dragon of thunder and lightning.

Although it pushed back the boundless thunder cloud, it could not do anything at all.

And Ye Yu's one by one thunderbolt sword cutting.

The sword turns the Thunder Dragon. It feeds on the thunder cloud.

Mighty and domineering mess!

In the eyes of tianleizi and liwuzhen, the boundless thunder cloud above the sky is really disappearing.

Until the last ray of thunder disappeared in the mouth of the dragon, tianleizi breathed a long breath.

"Hoo"

tianleizi looks at the flying Thunder Dragon and mumbles, "it's over!"

Zheng!

Sing!

Jianming and Longyin dance together!

The long tail of Lei long is like a sharp sword. His body is dancing. He flies to the ground with a sword sound!

Zheng!

A series of swords rang out. In Ye Yu's hand, there was a dazzling long sword!

The long sword is simple and unsophisticated in ancient times. There is a lightning dragon in its body.

It's the thunder sword!

The body of the sword quivers slightly, which conveys joy to Ye Yu.

After swallowing the thunder cloud, the thunder sword seems to have changed again.

Not only the spirit is more abundant, but also the edge is more powerful!

Even though they are far away, the eyes of tianleizi and liwuzhen shrink slightly when they look at the thundering sword.

"What an amazing sword spirit!"

The shock in Li Wuzhen's eyes is hard to hide.

Never infused with sword meaning, the sword spirit of the long sword alone forced a martial artist of seven levels to attach importance to the divine realm. What a sharp edge!