The dragon dances with a domineering sword, and the thunder sounds in the clouds.

The Longyuan Sword directly split Tang Leiting's sword net with the momentum of destroying Gula and slashed towards him.

Tang Leiting was shocked and subconsciously waved his sword to resist.

However, as soon as the long sword in his hand was raised, he heard a "click" sound, breaking the two halves in the sky.

"Puff!"

Tang Leiting was preparing to forcefully activate his body-protecting true energy, trying to block this deadly sword.

But it was half a beat slower!

Long Yuan turned in the air and directly scratched his neck.

"Okay, fast, sword!"

After saying these last four words, Tang Leiting's head tilted and rolled down straight.

"Puff!"

In an instant, the scar as big as a bowl on his neck suddenly bleed out blood, which was shocking.

Just as Tang Leiting fell to the sky and fell into a pool of blood, a colorless and transparent cloud emerged from it.

It can be seen that there is a hideous little man inside.

Obviously, this is Tang Leiting’s soul!

Li Chen blinked his fingers and stretched out his hand to absorb this soul on his palm.

Immediately, he muttered to himself like a child playing with small things.

"Although it's not a real soul in the divine realm, it's just a matter of use!"

"I have been in the eight hundred years since I attained the Tao, and I have never taken a head with a flying sword. Is this the sword-controlling technique of the ancestor of Quanzhen Taoism Lu Dongbin?"

Jinding Zhenren recognized Li Chen's sword technique to kill Tang Leiting, and his pupils suddenly magnified and his eyes were shattered.

Seeing that Li Chen had a sword, the King of Golden Python killed the Tang Sect leader who was not inferior to him. He was extremely shocked and instinctively retreated.

The dragon took advantage of the situation and slapped the golden python's head with one claw.

Taking advantage of the time when he was confused, he opened his bloody mouth and bit it hard with a "click".

The golden python's head was bitten down, and blood gushed, soaking the 100,000 mountains into blood red.

The giant python without his head curled up instinctively and twitched in pain.

However, even so, the dragon still had no intention of letting it go. It was like catching a crazy bite.

It was not until the golden python was bitten to the point of blood and full of holes that it was considered a stop.

Looking at the corpse that the golden python could not bear to look at, the Golden Python King couldn't help but tremble.

Half of his reputation is based on this golden python. Now that the giant python is killed, his strength is greatly reduced.

The Jinding Zhenren was trapped, Tang Leiting died, and the Golden Python King was frightened.

In a blink of an eye, Li Chen had reversed the world!

Li Chen saw Shenhu and Mrs. Rose, Mo Wushang and the Blizzard Goddess fighting fiercely, and he has not yet been at a disadvantage.

The Himalayan snow monster was at the end of its strength under the strong attack of the Hongmen leader Yuan Jinxiong and the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. It was just relying on the violent power in its body to support it.

Seeing this, he looked at the dragon that was eating, and ordered: "Don't eat it first, hurry up and help the snow monster!"

"Roar!"

The dragon kept chewing in his mouth and roared twice in a vague way, meaning that I would take the last two bites.

However, Li Chen ignored its protest and raised his leg and kicked it.

"Woooooo!"

The dragon protested twice. Its green pupils looked at Li Chen and found that this guy could not bite. So he turned around and opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Yuan Jinxiong.

If it could speak now, the first thing it said would be: "Your uncle will always be your uncle!"

The dragon joined the camp, and the pressure on the snow monster was reduced sharply. He beat his chest hard, let out a roar of shock, and then pounced on the Demon Ancestor.

Li Chen's sharp eyes as sharp as a sword locked the Jinding Real Person who was still struggling in the formation.

As long as you take the opportunity to kill this old guy, you can basically completely lock in the victory!

When Jinding Zhenren saw Li Chen looking at him, he immediately felt like he was on his back.

Although his skills are far above Tang Leiting, they are not immortal.

Moreover, he was extremely afraid of the flying sword that Li Chen had killed Tang Leiting just now.

If he had changed his position, although he would not have been beheaded by Li Chen with his sword, he would not have thought of a good solution, and he could only rely on his strong skills to take over. If he was not careful, he would suffer from this.

What's more, he is still trapped in the seven-star killing formation. The space where he dodges and moves is already very small.

If he cannot break the formation immediately, once he fights head-on, he will lose the initiative and fall completely into a passive state.

Li Chen naturally knew very well what he knew.

"Old man, it's your turn next!"

While speaking, Li Chen pinched the seal with his hands, his body soared into the air, forming a vortex above his head, and began to pull the thunder element in the vast sky.

"Sheep!"

The purple thunder and lightning winding like a silver snake cut through the clouds and gathered. With Li Chen as the center, a thunder and lightning storm was formed. Until he was surrounded by lightning, like the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, unparalleled in the world.

Seeing this amazing scene, Jinding Zhenren couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this the thunder-control technique of Tianshidao?"

Li Chen's figure is like a dragon and his eyes are as bright as stars. The lightning in the sky is lost.

"Yes, it is the thunder-control technique of Tianshidao!"

Li Chen held up lightning with both hands, and his aura was rising steadily. At the moment he reached the peak, he shouted in the air.

"Five, thunder, wise, heaven, secret!"

"Boom!"

Five thunder and lightning, like purple giant pythons, blasted towards the real person of the Golden Cauldron below with his teeth and claws.

This time, Li Chen did not aim at it specifically, but adopted the most commonly used saturation attack in modern warfare. In a short period of time, a large number of lightning elements were poured into the seven-star killing formation, forming a chain explosion reaction, allowing the opponent to avoid it.

At this time, the Jinding Zhenren's slightly turbid eyes were filled with lightning.

He never expected that such a terrifying thunder technique was actually from the hands of a young man. Now it seems that his old friend, Master Xuantian, was defeated by Master Li, was not unfair at all.

"Boom!"

The first lightning bombarded the designated position and detonated.

Next is the second one!

The third way!

The fourth way!

The fifth way!

After the five lightnings were detonated one after another, the range of hundreds of meters in a radius of radius was destroyed with the Golden Ding Real Person as the center. A small hill not far away was even directly razed to the ground.

This shows its terrifying level!

Everyone watching the battle in the distance was stunned.

After a long time, there was an incredible exclamation.

"Is this still a human?"

Jingtian and the girl from the Jing family were even more scared. Only then did they truly realize how terrifying the person they had offended before.

The indigenous young man who was slaughtering the guest was already scared. He instinctively touched the ingot of gold in his arms, and suddenly felt a huge weight.

"Is Jinding Real Person dead?"

Yuan Jinxiong, the Demon Ancestor, Mo Wushang and others were all looking at each other, with a look of shock.

If the real person of Jinding died at the hands of Li Chen, the killing situation they made this time would be completely bankrupt.

Maybe he would be killed by Master Li one by one.

At this moment, Yuan Jinxiong and others had already made up their minds. Once they found that the situation could not be reversed, they would immediately escape. No matter what ruins of the witch gods he was, they were not as important as their own life.

However, there was no relaxation above Li Chen's expression.

On the contrary, he still looked solemn as ever.
Chapter completed!