Chapter 172 Show your power on a sunny day

When Lei Jingcheng saw the zombie mother appear, he was slightly stunned. As soon as the thunderstorm knife fell into the palm of his hand, he disappeared. He said coldly, "Immortal in the clouds, you have recovered very quickly, but I'm afraid no one can eliminate the disaster for you today."

The zombie mother's blood-red eyes were wide open and said, "Don't fart, and come here if you have guts!"

Although she screamed fiercely, she was not sure in her heart. Although with the help of Yunlu Holy Spring, my injury recovered quickly, but it was only 70% or 80% better. If you are going to deal with a dried shrimp and crab, you will naturally be caught, but you will be unable to catch the thunderstorm ghost emperor.

It's just that since everyone has come to the door, in addition to fighting, can I let E unrestrained, the phantom cloud ghost king and others go up and die? Nowadays, only by fighting hard with the old thunder to the end, we can hold on for one more moment.

Lei Jingcheng sneered and said, "I want to die, I will fulfill you!" The left hand held it emptyly and condensed a three-foot-long thunder gun, and the current flashed crisply, and it was throwing at the zombie mother.

The zombie mother grabbed the coffin lid with one hand and threw it out, and smashed the thunder gun to pieces with a "bang".

She snorted in her mouth, and her body stood in the coffin of Haotian God and shook it twice. She looked at Lei Jingcheng bravely and said, "Old Lei, you also want to live with this rags, dream!" Urge Haotian's coffin to rush to the Thunderstorm Ghost Emperor.

Lei Jingcheng used a thunder gun to try out the zombie mother's endurance battle. But it also doesn't want to be entangled with Yunzhongxian for too long, otherwise his subordinates will be killed and injured, and he will become a bare-rod ghost emperor. What else can he take to rule the underground world of the ghost city?

Seeing the zombie mother rushing, Lei Jingcheng spit out two silver hammers with both hands and bombarded the other party's head condescendingly.

"Boom!" The zombie mother raised the coffin cover and blocked it up. Two thunderstorm hammers bombarded the lid of the coffin and splashed electric light. Several evil spirits nearby could not avoid it and burst into smoke.

The zombie mother was shocked that her qi and blood floated, and the coffin under her feet sank down and involuntarily.

Lei Jingcheng did not allow her to breathe at all. She turned over the thunderstorm hammer with both hands and bombarded it down again.

The zombie mother did not dare to fight with Lei Jingcheng anymore, and the Haotian god coffin floated to the left to avoid its edge.

But the air machine of Leijing City has already locked the zombie mother, and these two thunderstorm hammers cover the sky and the earth more than 30 feet. How can they easily dodge?

Forced by helplessness, the zombie's mother's strong power was blocked again.

"Boom--" Haotian's coffin rolled violently and was about to fall. The red light in the eyes of the zombie's mother was dark, and the skin of the whole body was cracked like a cobweb, oozing a strong red air.

"Mom!" Seeing that his mother was in danger, he couldn't care about the great difference in strength with Lei Jingcheng, and waved the grinding golden king hammer and rushed over.

Wen Jing saw the cold light in her eyes, and she held a sharp knife and rushed to Lei Jingcheng with E unruly.

The zombie mother said anxiously, "Silly son, go back quickly. You are here to die!" Be the first to run the coffin cover with both hands to sweep the thunder city.

Lei Jingcheng said, "Well, I'll send your mother and son back to the west!" The thunderstorm hammer rumbled and smashed down the coffin of the zombie mother.

Suddenly, a turbulent killing machine leaked from the top of its head, and the snow wave rolled the sword tore the void and split down.

Lei Jingcheng was stunned. When he looked up, he saw Chu Tian's hand, Qing Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword stepping on the clouds and breaking the blue.

It let go of the zombie mother and retreated like a flash of lightning.

Unexpectedly, Cangyun Yuanchen's sword was collected and released freely, and he slashed down on the hammers of thunderstorms.

Lei Jingcheng only felt that his arms were slightly numb. The hammer of the thunderstorm was hit by Cangyun Yuanchen's sword, crossing two arcs and hitting its legs.

These two heavy hammers integrate the strength of the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, and even the strength of the force does not dare to take it with his legs.

In a hurry, Lei Jingcheng withdrew his hands and collected the thunderstorm hammer. At the same time, the light at the hem of the silver robe soared and swelled like a ball, and suddenly took the counterattack of his double hammer.

Thanks to its rapid reaction, it had lost most of its energy, and used the silver robe Li Daitao to catch the thunderstorm hammer, so his legs were spared from being smashed by his own heavy hammer.

Despite this, half of its silver robe suffered a reckless disaster and broke into pieces like a colorful butterfly.

After Lei Jingcheng stabilized his position again, Chu Tian exhaled and raised his voice. With the help of the rebound force on the thunderstorm hammer, the Cangyun Yuanchen sword raised his head like a dragon and turned into a "reforming life against the sky" and pierced its lower abdomen.

The sword-like paragraphs of the first and last two moves are clearly clean and neat, but they are like running clouds and flowing water in one breath. There is no trace of stagnation carved by the axe and knife between the conversion of moves. At that time, the offensive of Lei Jingcheng has completely disappeared, and it fell into the disadvantage in an instant.

Lei Jingcheng's face was solemn. He never thought that he would be forced to retreat by a 15- or 16-year-old teenager in two faces.

But after all, it has been a Taoist practice for nearly 3,000 years is not a decoration. His hands hang down in front of his lower abdomen like a ball, and he pushed out a silver sea of light to attack Chu Tian.

When Chu Tian saw that Lei Jingcheng dared to attack himself in this situation, he secretly praised in his heart, "This old ghost is also a little bold!" Cangyun Yuanchen Jianxiangyun flew to stir up the sea of light, and the sword front cut through the thorns**.

"Bang!" Lei Jingcheng turned his right hand and pressed it gently on the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, and an electric light spit out of his palm and shot Chu Tian along the blade of the sword.

Chu Tian did not panic when he saw the move. The silent magic skill stimulated the vast Yunlu aura contained in Yuanchen's virtual world. The snow on the sword melted the electric light into smoke, followed by a left fist of "thousands of holes" to chase the yellow dragon.

Lei Jingcheng shouted and greeted him with his left fist. The iron fists of both sides collided in the air, bursting like thunder, and each of them flew back with each other's fists.

Chu Tian's chest and blood fluctuated, and there was a burst of soreness and magic gas in his left arm. He said a little awe-inspiringly, "If it hadn't been for my great progress in my recent years, and I would have taken the opportunity to vomit blood with this punch!"

He operated the magic gas of Fandu to dredge the meridians of his left arm. He held the Cangyun Yuanchen sword in his arms and put out Yu Yutian's starting style of "thousands of mountains and rustles", and took the opportunity to adjust the inner breath to restore his power.

Just now, the rabbit rose and fell, and Chu Tian repeatedly attacked and forced Lei Jingcheng to retreat. Even the silver robe was cut off half by Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword, which could not help but raise the morale of E and others.

But Chu Tian knew that he was not the opponent of Lei Jingcheng. He just watched the battle between the zombie mother and the old ghost coldly, and found that the other party was bullying and ferocious. Although it was terrible, it left no effort to make it violent. Therefore, the strange soldiers were prominent, and they used the power of Thor's hammer to catch Lei Jingcheng off guard.

Those two swords seem to be simple, but they are really the peak work that Chu Tian has been holding for a long time. Taking advantage of the opportunity can be called a magic pen.

But his power has just recovered to more than 70%, and it is not appropriate to shake with a ghost emperor-level master like Lei Jingcheng. However, the zombie mother was seriously injured and still not recovered. E Wujing and Wen Jing rushed out again. If they didn't take action again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that he failed to hurt Lei Jingcheng, Chu Tian secretly shouted regret in his heart. His eyes were fixed on its face and said quietly, "Your Excellency is worthy of being the ghost emperor, and the reputation of thunderstorm lives up to its reputation."

Lei Jingcheng was almost out of direction when he was hit in the face by Chu Tian. Originally, he was so angry that he wanted to find the scene. Unexpectedly, the teenager praised himself as soon as he opened his mouth. He couldn't help but be a little angry and said coldly, "It's too late for you to flatter me again!"

Chu Tian seized the time to recover his skills and said with a smile, "The Thunderstorm Ghost Emperor is famous, and there is no need for Chu to be flattering. It's too fast to fight with you today!"

When E Wujing saw Chu Tian save the zombie mother, he was relieved, but when he heard his words praising the Thunderstorm Ghost Emperor, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised and said, "When did Xiao Chu change his temperament, and the ecstasy medicine went straight to the old man's mouth?"

Suddenly, I heard a roar of the monk in the distance, and it turned out to be passed by Qinger's magic gun and died.

Cui Miao's fireworks turned pale, desperately urging "cold smoke" to resist the pervasive wave of fierce guns, but the situation was precarious.

Lei Jingcheng said calmly, "Bad boy, how can you deceive me with a slow-moving plan!" The condensed right fist shot out three beams of silver light blades from between the fingers, but it was its proud "Thunderstorm Fork".

The zombie mother calmed down a little and urged the Haotian god coffin to greet him and said, "Kid, let me do it!"

Chu Tian stood elegantly and said calmly, "Auncle, please press the array for me for the time being. If I can't, it's not too late for you to fight this old ghost.

As he spoke, he turned his right wrist and patted the three thunderstorm forks with Cangyun Yuanchen's sword. His body floated obliquely like a windy water, and quickly bullied Lei Jingcheng.

The Cangyun Yuanchen sword rubbed violently on the fork of the thunderstorm, and the "cuckle" sounded like rain hitting bananas, crashing into countless dazzling silver stars.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and Chu Tian's left fist was like a cone broken bag. He was fearlessly bombarding the gate of Leijing City. Unexpectedly, he wanted to fight head-on with this old ghost.

Lei Jingcheng was overjoyed and said, "Although this boy's cultivation is good, he is inevitably young and arrogant. He doesn't want to shake with me. He is really looking for his own death!"

It can see Chu Tian's fist, curled up with the five fingers of his left hand, and didn't use any false tricks to meet him.

But when he saw a disdainful sneer suddenly escaped from the corners of Chu Tian's lips, Lei Jingcheng suddenly felt inappropriate, but found that the other party's fist was suddenly recovered, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword below shook back and cut off its left wrist!

"What a slippery boy!" Only then did Lei Jingcheng understand that Chu Tian was not ready to compete with himself at all. His left fist bluff was just to draw the snake out of the hole, and he was really tricked by his care.

It originally planned to kill Chu Tian with three fists and two feet, so as to free up his hands to deal with Qinger. Therefore, this punch is powerful, and it almost uses nine successes. What's so easy to change at this moment?

At last, Lei Jingcheng had another way to save his life. Seeing that his left hand was going to suffer, he regained his strong luck and held up the sleeves of the robe, and the silver light of "wow" rolled up to the Cangyun Yuanchen sword.

"Wh!" Cangyun Yuanchen's sword flashed like a shock, cut off half of the sleeve of Leijing City, and went away.

Lei Jingcheng couldn't help but get angry after losing money one after another, and his eyes flashed fiercely and raised his right hand to counterattack.

But Chu Tian had expected it for a long time. He would stop as soon as he saw it was good. He floated along the sword and got out of the distance first.

Lei Jingcheng's right fist went empty. He looked at the broken hem and half of the left arm outside. His heart was blazing and said in a cold voice, "Kid, I'm going to destroy the whole army, and I'm going to take your life!"