Boom!

Amid the harsh sounds, dense lightning appeared above the cloud-white jade door, crackling and sharp sounds continued, and the void was shaking endlessly.

With the collision between the two fist peaks as the center, an invisible wave of light spread out, sweeping across dozens of miles in an instant.

Click!

There were countless cracks on the white jade door, and accompanied by the annihilation of lightning, they all turned into nothingness and collapsed.

Dingdeng!

With a heavy blow, the two men trembled on their shoulders and took seven or eight steps in a row. Then their faces turned cold, and they ravaged their bodies together, fighting fiercely again.

Bang bang bang bang!

But I saw the afterimages, fists and feet, and the energy burst out, tearing out gray-white light, leaving countless afterimages entangled, and it was so fast that it was even more dazzling.

Without any fancy moves, a fight that is hard to fight, almost brings its strength to the extreme.

Lu Chuan was a little surprised. A delicate little girl actually had such amazing melee cultivation.

You know, he did not feel any fluctuations in the silver-faced woman. He simply attacked with physical strength, and his moves were fierce, and his melee combat experience was extremely rich.

Even to a certain extent, it is not inferior to his desperate who wanders on the brink of death countless times.

What is particularly amazing is that this woman's cultivation is all above her physical body, and there is no sign of true energy fluctuation. She has reached the level of a great cultivator of Lingji based on her martial body alone.

Lu Chuan didn't know that the silver-faced woman was also surprised, especially when she realized that Lu Chuan's cultivation was just the peak of the Divine Treasure.

Originally, the silver-faced woman was a little angry and burst out with all her strength little by little, but she still couldn't take Lu Chuan.

Gradually, she discovered something strange.

"What kind of power are you? It's not true energy, nor the physical strength!"

After another loud battle, the two sides took a few steps back and the silver-faced woman said coldly.

"This is my own creation!"

Lu Chuan said lightly.

“Homemade?”

The silver-faced woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and a surprised look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She immediately curled her lips and said disdainfully, "I am so arrogant. Even the powerful man in the cave heaven cannot create his own inheritance that is independent of the cultivation system, let alone you, a small god-Tibetan immortal!"

"Haha, it is precisely because there are too many people like you that the human race has formed a bad habit of being self-confidence!"

Lu Chuan was too lazy to explain anything else. As he was vague, he took action again, and he showed no mercy.

Not to mention that this girl's cultivation is better than him and her strength is extremely extraordinary, let alone that she can influence the Purgatory Tower and is so entangled that Lu Chuan has to kill.

If the woman suddenly rushes into a quarrel at a critical moment, that is the most dangerous time.

Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to keep such a disaster?

Lu Chuan is not yet impatient and turns a blind eye to those who can threaten him.

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

The silver-faced woman was not afraid, and she danced with both fists, bringing unparalleled thunder and blatantly sealed Lu Chuan's chest.

The domineeringness of the rules of Thunder is fully reflected in the woman's hands, adding a bit of unpredictable meaning, which makes people unable to defend themselves.

Crackling!

Lu Chuan's eyes were slightly cold, and lightning flashed on his hands. He also used the rules of thunder and slapped it with a loud bang.

Boom!

In the terrifying loud noise, a figure flew backwards, falling dozens of feet away, staggering, barely standing firm.

"Idiot, I actually used my father's thunder rules to deal with me!"

The silver-faced woman looked disdainful, and her white right fist was placed in front of her, and said coldly, "Without the stolen thunder rule, you don't even have the qualification to let me punch!"

"Cough...hehe!"

Lu Chuan coughed lightly, chuckled, and said lightly, "Based on the cultivation level of your great monk Lingji, you have fought with me as a god-cang immortal for so long. If I were you, I would have covered my face with shame and left!"

I have to say that he was indeed careless. Although he had some temptation, it also confirmed a thought that had been around for a long time.

The rules of thunder imprinted on him were indeed problematic, and it was not small.

The rule of thunder that seemed to be able to move with his heart as he was instructed by his arm, and merged with him was just as he tried his best and had a murderous intent, and he faintly showed an exclusion.

Although, based on this point alone, it is impossible to determine whether the Xuanxiao Thunder Lord is still alive, or some powerful existences have left behind any moves in it, this does not hinder Lu Chuan speculates on the deep meaning of it with the greatest malicious intention.

This also made Lu Chuan even more determined to expel the rules of thunder from his beliefs.

"A thief with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

The silver-faced woman's beautiful eyes were wide open, her silver teeth were chewing, and her eyebrows were raised like a willow leaf scimitar. She suddenly turned into thunder and rushed straight to Lu Chuan. "Thief, today I will let you see how the power of the rules of thunder is used!"

"Ha, I'll wait and see!"

Lu Chuan's eyes turned cold, and the phantom of the six-armed Bodhisattva in his pupils slowly spread out his arms, and an endless twisted ghost appeared behind him, and a slight mistake was made under his feet.

Boom!

The fist peak roared and the thunder shone. After a punch fell, the silver-faced woman scolded her, and her jade legs swept out, bringing a powerful energy. A bitter hurricane roared and light and shadow swept out.

laugh!

But what is strange is that no matter how fast, strong, or exquisite the silver-faced woman's moves are, she cannot touch Lu Chuan at all.

To be precise, at the critical moment, he only hits the afterimage, but cannot hurt Lu Chuan at all.

"Damn it, do you just hide?"

After a long time of attack, the silver-faced woman was slightly anxious.

"Ha, you're in a hurry. You can go home and cry. I don't mind!"

Lu Chuan's indecent path.

"Thief, how dare you insult me?"

The silver-faced woman was furious, raised her arms suddenly, and pinched her five fingers. Then, she pressed the ground in front of her with a thunderous momentum, and scolded her sternly, "Lei Chi Bu Wu!"

Rumble!

Before he finished speaking, spider-web-like thunder patterns appeared with the silver-faced woman's hands as the center, instantly covering several miles of the circle. At each node on it, a figure of lightning appeared.

What is shocking is that the aura of these thundering figures is not weak, and each one is comparable to that of the God-Tiang Immortal!

"hiss!"

Even though Lu Chuan was as firm as iron and knowledgeable as he could not help but take a breath of cold air. As his pupils shrank slightly, he took action without hesitation and smashed several lightning figures that were surrounding him with one punch.

But there are too many, far beyond his magical mystical power, and the range that he could dodge at the foot of his feet.

At this moment, Lu Chuan also truly realized the fundamental reason why Xuanxiao Lei Zun was able to use the cultivation level of the Supreme Saint to defeat the Demon King's three strikes.

In addition to his own strength, and the Demon Emperor is extremely likely to hold back, this is more of a move.

It may not be just one move, but a set of Taoist martial arts!

This is a kind of unparalleled master of the divine teachings of the heavenly way, and only a few exists. They have obtained the unparalleled mastery from the chance to defy the heavens. They are also the most supreme martial arts in the world.

If the possibility of the power of the Cave Heaven possessing the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure is only about 60% or 70%, and the existence of the Taoist realm and unique skills is at most less than 10%, or even 99%.

Lu Chuan never expected that Xuanxiao Lei Zun had such a unique Taoist knowledge, and it was passed on to his daughter, and she even learned it.

You should know that such unique skills taught by the divine god of heaven can only be understood but not expressed in words, and the possibility of leaving behind a legacy is almost zero.

Even among those top forces, there is no such unique skills.

But this woman knows and uses it, and she still has a very high level of cultivation.

But after fighting for so long, Lu Chuan's understanding of this woman would definitely not reach the level of the ultimate skill of cultivating the realm of Taoism.

Bang bang bang!

But now it is too late to say anything. In an instant, facing hundreds of or even more sieges of lightning, even as strong as Lu Chuan, he was tired of dealing with it for a while, and had almost no strength to fight back, and he was in a disadvantage in a moment.

In particular, the power of the rules of thunder has great restraint on evil things, and its destructiveness has increased exponentially.

Although Lu Chuan has recovered some of his flesh and blood body now, he has no vitality, but he has only a body that does not melt bones.

In essence, Lu Chuan is not much different from a dead body, at most it is a breath of more!

Facing the attack of the rule of thunder, even if there is only a trace of it, it can cause qualitative changes on both sides, and the result can be imagined.

Almost in an instant, Lu Chuan was already covered in flesh and flesh, burnt everywhere, and his scattered wounds were covered with almost no intact skin, which was extremely miserable.

Fortunately, this move seemed to be extremely expensive, and the silver-faced woman was out of breath, but she just forced herself to not take the opportunity to attack.

Otherwise, at this time, Lu Chuan would face the sneak attack from a great spiritual monk, even if he could save his life, he would probably not be much better.

"Now, you should know, yourself...well?"

Seeing that Lu Chuan had no power to fight back and was beaten extremely miserably, the silver-faced woman smiled proudly, but then she stood there and exclaimed, "How is that possible?"

"I have to say that I really underestimated you. I can actually use the unique skills of the Taoist realm, and it is the unique skills of the rules of thunder that are extremely consistent with my own!"

Lu Chuan slowly stood up, and the skin was blooming on his face, and the underworld was covered with white bones, grinning at half the corner of his lips, and said with a ferocious look, "It's a pity that you are still a little bit worse. Otherwise, it would be possible to beat me to death on the spot!"

"No, it's impossible!"

The silver-faced woman seemed to be frightened, and her head shook into a rattle, and she said in a difficult way, "With the rules of thunder you stole, how could she block the attack of the Dao Realm power of Lei Chi Buwu?"

"ha!"

Lu Chuan grinned an extremely terrifying hideous smile on his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, how could I stop it?"

Crackling!

As he spoke, the dense arrays of thunder arcs wrapped around Lu Chuan were completely annihilated, and the flesh and blood body instantly turned into nothingness, revealing the body of white bones.

What is terrifying is that Lu Chuan, who showed a boneless true form, raised his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. He grew to several feet in a moment, and four ferocious white bone arms extended behind and under his ribs.

"I hate this look, but I still want to congratulate you for successfully angering me!"
Chapter completed!