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Chapter 61 Fu Yu is crazy!

Chapter 61: Furious eyebrows are cold, Fu Yu is crazy!

There is a huge horn on the head of this rafter. Above this horn, countless strange runes are covered with them, and infinite lightning gathers, condenses into a purple-black thunder.

The law sword aura is contained in it, and the fierce sword intent fills the void, even the power of the thunder beast cannot resist.

hiss--

A terrifying hissing sound rang out, and the two giant beasts confronted each other in Purple Thunder Valley.

call--

Immediately, with Fu Yu's sword guidance, the thunder snake, which was not inferior to the thunder beast, rushed out suddenly. In the void, a purple lightning flashed. Then a huge roar sounded, the space was broken, and narrow and long cave spaces appeared in the void, swallowing the "chaotic" stones on the ground and the spiritual energy between the world.

roar--

The thunder beast roared. At this moment, the huge thundersnake wrapped it up with a huge snake body that could not be removed. The purple lightning was lingering, and the vacuum could not cover up the huge thunderstorm.

"Give up." Fu Yu said in a deep voice.

Without an answer, the thunder beast struggled constantly, and the huge beast's mouth and sword shot, but it could not break the huge snake body. Lu Qing could obviously sense the weakness of the laws on the thunder beast, while the laws on the thunder snake were extremely thick. Although the bloodline was not as good as the thunder beast, its power was far beyond the thunder beast.

Even if it was ten miles apart, you could still see the junction between the thunder snake and the thunder beast. The thin hole space opened its hideous beast's mouth and swallowed everything that could be swallowed completely.

The storm triggered, and a clear vacuum broke open, and an invisible air flow surged and was suppressed.

Click—

From the horn of the raser, clear runes flashed, and the purple-black thunder became brighter and brighter.

"Give you a last chance, otherwise, Uncle Master will only seriously injure you." Fu Yu said in a deep voice, "The surrounding void has been set up with a divine hidden sword formation that is set up to shield the breath, and it will not be discovered by the Palm and your master, so your persistence can only be exchanged for serious injuries."

"Although Qian Lei's cultivation is not as good as Uncle Master, he will not admit defeat so easily!"

"It's stubborn!" Fu Yu snorted coldly, and the thunder above the thunder snake finally shot out.

boom--

The purple-black thunder pierced through the void, and a black space chaotic stream was triggered and hit the thunder beast.

Immediately, the huge body of the thunder beast suddenly dissipated, and Zi Qianlei's body flew backwards like a shaved catkin, smashing into a valley wall.

puff--

With a mouthful of blood, Zi Qianlei tried hard to float on his body, looking at Fu Yu above him with a steady look.

In the Five Elements Sword Formation, Lu Qing's eyes showed a "color" of praise. From beginning to end, Lu Qing never thought about taking action because he understood Zi Qianlei.

A hint of anger appeared on his face, and Fu Yu said in a deep voice: "You really don't admit defeat?"

Using his hand to wipe the pain from the corner of his mouth, a stronger fighting spirit rose from Zi Qianlei's body. The domineering purple lightning sword intent rose. At this moment, it was no less than Fu Yu, and he pushed the invisible sword intent that was suppressed on his body back.

"Okay, you really don't want to give me the opportunity? Uncle Master can promise you that when you become the Three Tribulation Sword Emperor in the future, you can cast a white spirit-level divine sword for you." The expression on his face slowed down, but Fu Yu's face softened.

Shaking his head, Zi Qianlei said, "Uncle Master, you don't understand what I mean yet. If Uncle Master can abandon his obsession and calm his mind and nourish his energy, the Master Sect will definitely give him the opportunity to Uncle Master, but with Uncle Master's current state of mind, it will only backfire. The Master Sect does this for the sake of Uncle Master's good."

"Absurd!" Fu Yu snorted coldly, "I always say it's for my good, but it's not to improve my own strength. I'm afraid that my sword-making lineage will overshadow you, and I'm afraid that I will take away your majesty!"

"Uncle Master, be careful!" Zi Qianlei's face changed and he said in a deep voice.

"Shen Yan? Tell me Jing Yan?" Fu Yuchen shouted, and a cold light gradually appeared in his eyes. "At the time, you were a little swordsman. Once upon a time, you had such courage and dared to talk to me like this. Isn't anyone listening to my uncle's words? Or I am too kind on weekdays, so I can do whatever I want!"

Listening to Fu Yu's words, Zi Qian Thunder God's "color" changed slightly, and at the same time, she smiled bitterly. Uncle Fu is really too obsessed with it.

But Zi Qianlei did not say it. In his memory, the sword-making lineage always believed that it had the power of sword-making, and was often arrogant and arrogant.

I sighed in my heart, I shouldn't have come before.

"I'll give you one last chance, whether to give it to me, otherwise, don't blame me for taking action. I think if you are seriously injured, can you still go in?"

The god's color suddenly changed, and Zi Qianlei shouted in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, the sect rules are available. Masters of the Sword Soul Realm are not allowed to attack at will, and they will kill each other!"

"Attack at will, kill each other?" Fu Yu snorted coldly, "No one here, I just gave some advice to the younger generation, and the attack was slightly severe and it was injured by accident."

"Shameless!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the void.

"Who!" Fu Yu's heart was shocked and his eyes stared ahead.

But Zi Qianlei couldn't believe his ears and turned his head away.

"Sixth brother!"

Not far away, Lu Qing's figure appeared, then stepped across the void and came to Zi Qianlei.

"It's you!" When he suddenly saw Lu Qing, a huge anger rose in Fu Yu's eyes.

"If you don't go to trouble you, you dare to come to my Purple Thunder Sect and hand over the Thunder God Hammer. Otherwise, you won't want to leave today!"

Looking at Fu Yu in front of him coldly, Lu Qing said coldly: "If you continue to obsess over, you will be deviled sooner or later. At that time, everyone will be punished!"

His face turned red, Fu Yu's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said in a cold voice: "But just passed a thunder tribulation and became the Sword Emperor, who gave you such great courage? Do you think my Purple Thunder Sect is a place where you can enter and exit at will?"

Ignoring him, Lu Qing looked at Zi Qianlei and said, "Brother, take me to see your leader. I have important things, and it is of great importance!"

Seeing Lu Qing's solemn expression, Zi Qianlei was stunned at first, then nodded, "Okay, follow me!"

"Bastard, who told you to leave!" Fu Yu was furious and pressed his sword into the air. A purple-black thunder floated on the horn of the thunder snake again.

"Be careful!" Zi Qianlei's face changed suddenly, and he reached out to hold Lu Qing.

Not moving at all.

"Sixth brother!" Zi Qianlei shouted urgently, but saw Lu Qing slowly lifting his right hand. On the two slender swords, a layer of "breast" white" sharp air flowing. The sharp aura was hundreds of feet away. Fu Yu, who also felt his face as if he was cut by a knife, was faintly cold.

Then, the purple-black thunder triggered a black space chaotic stream, bombarding Lu Qing's sword point.

puff--

It was like a weak stream of water, and the "chaotic" stream of space seemed to have encountered the hardest river rock. After hitting Lu Qing's sword point, it changed direction and rushed into another hole space.

"Impossible!" Fu Yu's eyes showed a little crazy color, "White color sharpness, this is the sharpness that only the white spirit-level divine sword can possess. Even the sword magical powers cannot be generated. How could you have such a sharpness? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Then, Fu Yu seemed to remember something again, and his greedy expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Thunder hammer must be Thunder hammer. You must have used Thunder hammer to temper yourself, and you have developed such a sharp edge and handed over the Thunder hammer!"

Fu Yu shouted loudly, and a white "color" ray of ponytail rushed out in his palm, and it condensed into shape in his hand. It was a medium-grade white spirit-level divine sword, and a powerful spiritual fluctuation overflowed on it.

"You want to attack me?" Lu Qing said suddenly, and his inexplicable tone made both Zi Qianlei and Fu Yu stunned.

However, the next moment, the White Spirit-level Divine Sword in Fu Yu's hand made a faint trembling sound.

"You really want to take action?" Lu Qing said again.

The next moment, the white spirit-level divine sword trembled violently, and a wave of sword consciousness immediately spread into Fu Yu's divine court consciousness sea.

"How could it be? You said you are not his opponent?" Fu Yu seemed to have heard something, and the veins of the hand holding the hilt of the sword burst out: "No, you are a mid-grade white spirit-level divine sword, and he can't threaten you at all, unless he is the Sword Emperor, even the Sword Emperor has to use all his strength, no!"

Buzz —

The divine sword trembled, but it could not change the madness in Fu Yu's eyes.

"Sixth brother!" Zi Qianlei looked at Lu Qing deeply. At this moment, he suddenly realized that after nearly two years of separation, many inexplicable changes had occurred on Lu Qing. This change was very mysterious and had no external manifestation, but he could still clearly sense it. Standing next to Lu Qing, he suddenly felt a little small.

Yes, it’s just small. In Zi Qianlei’s memory, he felt this feeling for the first time only after seeing that person recently.

In the face of such great power, he was really as small as an ant, without any ability to struggle.

However, this feeling caught him off guard when he appeared on Lu Qing. Could it be that he had another amazing breakthrough in this short period of time?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, but at this moment, Lu Qing achieved the Bai Ling sword body, and his terrifying body blocked everything and formed a void. It was difficult to see through the sword soul realm.

Looking at Fu Yu not far away, Zi Qianlei knew that Fu Yu was probably not far from being a demon at this moment.

With a sigh in his heart, Zi Qianlei retreated slightly, looked at Lu Qing in front of him, and said, "Don't hurt him."

He nodded silently and said nothing.

"Arrogant!" Fu Yu was furious. At this moment, he no longer had the calmness he used to be. In his heart, there was only one thought, which was to crush Lu Qing in front of him into pieces.
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