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Five hundred and sixty-five, the thorn in the past

Zhu Lingwu's giant arc-sting sword controlled by Yu absorbed the arcs released by the more than ten palm thunder, and rushed these arcs into the Vajra Fire Fist that the flame puppet was hit by it as if it was gathering electrical appliances.

The electricity contained in this gathered arc is no less weak than the lightning of the natural lightning in heaven and earth. Its power is even as powerful as the electric spirits that monks can release in the late stage of foundation building.

So the arc that gushed out from the arc stabbing sword directly penetrated a hole in the Vajra Fire Fist made by the flame puppet.

The flames bursting from the Vajra Fire Lotus Seed were squeezed out of the hole by an electric arc and penetrated into the Vajra Fire Fist.

After that, Zhu Lingwu's giant arc stabbing sword controlled by Yu also took the opportunity to crash into this hole. With the impact force brought by the Chunyang Feihong Sword under Zhu Lingwu's feet, coupled with the impact force released by the strong arc contained on the stabbing sword.

Zhu Lingwu's electric arc stabbing sword was almost unresisting and pierced into the huge Vajra Fire Fist of the Flame Puppet.

This Vajra Fire Fist, the size of a water tank, collapsed as if it were Zhu Lingwu's electric arc stabbing sword, and the piercing sword penetrated into the position like a volcano erupting. The Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds, which formed the giant flame fist, also rolled to both sides under the stimulation of sword force and arc.

At this moment, many Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds that were stabbing the sword in front of the arc were also penetrated by the countless hard piercings that formed the sword. As the subsequent spread of the arc flashed in the core of the Vajra Fire Lotus Seed, these Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds also turned into a thick flame.

These flames soon spread around with the push of the arc-sting sword. Soon, the giant arc-sting sword controlled by Zhu Lingwu was completely shrouded in the flames, but some arcs could be seen jumping and flashing in the flames.

Zhu Lingwu controlled the electric arc stabbing sword and continued to sprint forward. In just a few breaths, Zhu Lingwu controlled the huge electric arc stabbing sword had penetrated the huge Vajra Fire Fist hit by the flame puppet.

At this moment, the tip of the sword at the front of Zhu Lingwu's giant arc-sting sword had even touched the core of the flame puppet, and quickly turned the lotus oil lamp magic weapon that released the red spiritual light.

This scene really shocked everyone. It was definitely a collision of force, a collision between the strongest forces of both sides.

Although the foundation-building cultivation level possessed by the Taoist Xuanhua Luo Xiangwen is definitely not comparable to that of a Qi Refining disciple, this flame puppet also has strong strength.

But now Zhu Lingwu has gathered more than a dozen arcs released by the palm of his palm. The power of the arc sword that his arc can control is comparable to the lightning power that a small heavenly tribulation can release.

Faced with the bombardment of lightning like a catastrophe, coupled with the thorns hidden in the lightning, the Vajra Fire Lotus Seeds that constitute the flame puppet, so at this moment, Luo Xiangwen's flame puppet actually had no resistance to Zhu Lingwu's giant arc stabbing sword.

As the giant sting sword transformed by Xirang pierced into the body of the flame puppet, the arc contained in the sting sword bounced with the current and penetrated into every inch of the giant singular flame puppet.

It was like an electric arc tree growing in the body of this huge flame puppet. The blue and white electric arc gradually expanded, dividing each of the diamond fire lotus seeds of the flame puppet one by one.

As Zhu Lingwu's electric arc stabbing sword penetrated the core of the flame puppet's core lotus oil lamp magic weapon, the hard thorn transformed by Xilan actually softened again, and wrapped around the lotus oil lamp magic weapon like a thread.

Of course, countless subtle arcs also spread to the Lotus Oil Lamp magic weapon. Before the touch wire formed by Xilan could be wrapped around the magic weapon, the arc had already covered the past first.

In the flashing of the arc, the lotus oil lamp magic weapon can initially emit red spiritual light to prevent the arc from penetrated into the body of the magic weapon. It can face continuous arc impacts, so the lotus oil lamp magic weapon will naturally not last long.

And behind this lotus oil lamp magic weapon, Luo Xiangwen's body was less than a palm away, so the Xilan that turned into a thread-like thread quickly spread to Luo Xiangwen's body. After a while, Luo Xiangwen's whole body was covered with arc chains as thick as fingers.

Luo Xiangwen's methods are mainly on the lotus oil lamp magic weapon. Although he is already a foundation-building cultivator, he has no other means to resist at this moment. The only way is to rely on his own spiritual power to turn into a layer of spiritual light and temporarily block the arc chains from the spiritual light.

An inexplicable mood ebbed and flowed in Luo Xiangwen's heart. He wanted to sigh to the sky. He was actually defeated head-on by a Qi Refining disciple. What else could he say?

But Zhu Lingwu is still a disciple of Fuyang Peak, and he is in the same immortal peak. How should he face Zhu Lingwu in the future!

It seems that when Luo Xiangwen meets Zhu Lingwu in the future, he can only dodge people in advance.

Although a foundation-building monk was defeated by Wu Yanghui on Wu Yanghui's hands, Wu Yanghui's sneak attack was successful. After all, the situation was different. But now Luo Xiangwen doesn't know how to mention this matter.

To be honest, Zhu Lingwu rushed over with the electric arc sword just now. Luo Xiangwen watched his flame puppet collapse, and he was a little stunned at that time.

Dazhe is the best portrayal of his heart, and he can't believe that this scene happened.

At this moment, Luo Xiangwen only hopes that Zhu Lingwu is really a person with a deep connection with immortality. He can build a foundation faster. It is best to have an achievement that can only be admired in the future. Then he may be able to use this battle to leave a reputation in the fairy world.

Unfortunately, this reputation is really embarrassing, and it has become a stepping stone for this kid!

Thinking of this, Luo Xiangwen suddenly burst into tears and laughed secretly. Looking at Zhu Lingwu's figure looming in the electric arc network, Luo Xiangwen couldn't help but guess how far could he go on the road of immortality in the future?

If you have such power before you can build a foundation, will you really become the first true immortal to ascend to thousands of years in the future!

Speaking of the current world of immortal cultivation, there has been no words of high-level monks ascending to the ascension for a long time, but Luo Xiangwen couldn't help but feel that Zhu Lingwu might become such a legend.

Not to mention the complicated feeling in Luo Xiangwen, but to say that Zhu Lingwu completed this attack, his heart also jumped up.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu's own spiritual power had been consumed, and the Xirang that he could control had also reached its limit. Now the Xirang he controlled was probably the size of a basketball as he grew up.

Some of these were swallowed by Zhu Lingwu in his left hand and replaced the Chi Lei Huan, while the other Xirang was originally hidden in the storage bag by Zhu Lingwu.

Now Zhu Lingwu has taken out all of them and turned into this huge arc-sharp sword, but it is a bit difficult for him to get one more point.

If this didn't work in one blow, he had to give in.
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