Chapter 1201: Combining Two Weapons Into One

Because of the fight between Luo Cheng and Su Yinan, under the dazzling sea of ​​thunder, people are about to forget Lu Ping.

As a result, as soon as his eyes turned around, he saw such a scene.

"Could it be that Li Tianjun is injured?"

People couldn't help wondering if Li Tianjun was injured by Luo Cheng just now.

Otherwise, how could it be like this.

Lu Ping, who was still at a disadvantage and was beaten, started chasing and killing Li Tianjun?

Taking a closer look, Li Tianjun was not injured.

At least under Lu Ping's sword, he just saw blood.

The more he escaped, the more flaws he had.

"No! It's Lu Ping's sword move that has made a breakthrough!"

"Really? Just sat there for a short while, and there is such a growth?"

"This means that the difference in combat power between the two is not big, but in the means of attack, just like the martial arts between people."

Someone saw something strange and followed excitedly.

It's a pity that a person of Li Tianjun's level is extremely fast, leaving this area in a blink of an eye, and shuttling through the passage.

People who wanted to follow up to watch the excitement were thrown away.

"Are you really going to do it?"

They looked at the back of Lu Ping who was chasing quickly, not sure.

Li Tianjun is also an epic prince.

If this kills him, it is equivalent to piercing the sky.

Especially for the special existence of the ancient clan, none of the three major academies in the Tianwu world could protect this person.

What's more, Lu Ping has nothing to do with the academy.

The chase lasted for more than a minute, and the two were speeding through the passage in the magic tree.

People who met on the way only felt two lights and shadows passing by.

There are also some people who can clearly see Li Tianjun's appearance, but they can't be sure.

"Who can chase him down like this?"

Li Tianjun, an existence comparable to the Little Heavenly King, is no ordinary person.

What's more, it's still ancient.

Li Tianjun cursed bad luck in his heart, and he didn't meet anyone who could help him along the way.

Feeling that Lu Ping's sword was approaching, he had to temporarily stop to resist.

"Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder, Extreme Wind Sword!"

Lu Ping's sword was full of energy and did not weaken at all.

The moment Li Tianjun stopped, the sword wind swept away.

"not good!"

Li Tianjun yelled in his heart, and the sword wind enveloped him in the sword domain.

Now, he couldn't even run away.

Looking at his bleeding situation again, anger climbed up his face.

"Human race, do you really want to do something like this?"

He stared at Lu Ping, threatening in a cold voice.

"I don't see you being soft-handed." Lu Ping responded like this.

However, people like Li Tianjun would not listen to such words.

"So many people saw you attacking me, if something happens to me, our clan will not bypass you!"

Li Tianjun's voice was raised a lot, and panic was revealed in his expression.

"I do not care."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ping's sword style cooperated with the sword domain to fall.

"hateful!"

Li Tianjun went all out, and frantically cast the Great Chaos Technique, and the five forms changed to form light balls of different colors that were spinning.

During the process, the Litian army exuded an aura of destruction.

There are five styles of the Great Chaos Technique, which are performed step by step.

After mastering all of them, the five styles should be fused and changed separately to exert great power.

The Litian Army is still unable to achieve this level.

In the face of life and death, he can't care so much.

"Death will drag you to hell!"

Feeling that the power was out of control, Li Tianjun didn't care, and wanted to spread the power to the entire Sword Domain.

At the same time, there was a crisp sword cry, and Wuji's sword edge slashed down.

The madness on Li Tianjun's face disappeared, leaving only daze.

Under this sword, his thoughts were shattered.

When the sword wind hit, all the Great Chaos Techniques were strangled, and no one could be harmed except himself.

In the end, he didn't know whether he died under the sword wind, or his own great chaos technique, or both.

"Killed, really killed!"

Someone around noticed the chase and approached quietly, just in time to see Lu Ping withdraw from the sword field, and Li Tianjun's mutilated corpse fell to the bottom of the magic tree.

These people's hearts were beating wildly, and they were worried that Lu Ping would kill people to silence them.

"Murderer, Lu Ping."

Lu Ping glanced at them, left a word, and hurried back to the previous area.

At this time, those who wanted to witness the results of Li Tianjun and Lu Ping had to give up, return to their original places, and continue to watch the battle between the two thunder gods.

Su Yinan has always had the upper hand by relying on the magic thunder hand.

Master Luo Cheng would not fall no matter what, and the Thunder Martial Soul changed wildly, with a mighty momentum.

Reluctantly, He Mo Leishou is like the God Thunder nemesis, always having the upper hand.

"Master, I'm really convinced. No Lei Fa inheritor can last as long as you. How angry are you as a fellow practitioner?"

Su Yinan joked.

How angry a fellow practitioner is determines all attack methods.

The power in the star sea is the source.

Even Wuhun!

"It's not an option to go on like this, the magic thunder hand restricts the master's attack."

Han Cong'er said anxiously.

Shangguanru was also secretly anxious, and worried about what happened to Lu Ping.

"With the wisdom of the master, it is impossible not to know." Shangguanru said.

"But when you fight, your blood will always be hot. You should fight first and then think." Han Cong'er was worried.

Shangguanru also had to admit that her words made sense.

Over there, the magic thunder hand on Su Yinan's right arm suddenly changed.

Originally reaching the elbow, it now covers the entire arm, down to the shoulder.

There are also changes in appearance, with sharper corners.

"Hahaha, master, thank you so much, the magic thunder hand has never been so strong!" Su Yinan shouted excitedly.

Seeing this scene, the people on Master Luo Cheng's side couldn't help shaking their heads.

Originally having the upper hand, it is still getting stronger, and it is almost impossible for people to survive.

"No, I should be the one thanking you." Luo Cheng said.

There was no anxiety in his voice, especially what he said was confusing.

Soon, people discovered that there was also a mutation in the thunder spirit.

The ever-changing Thunder Martial Soul turned into a long sword and landed in his left hand.

"Martial Soul Transformation?!"

There was an exclamation, and Su Yinan also showed a hellish expression.

The Thunder Martial Soul is special in that it does not belong to weapons or living beings.

Is a pure energy, meant to be constantly changing.

The thunder sword in Master Luo Cheng's hand was shining brightly, it was more than three feet long, and the blade was neither wide nor narrow.

"The Promise Sword Soul, now!"

However, Master Luo Cheng seemed to feel that this was not enough.

When people were stunned, he raised the thunder sword in his hand and summoned his sword soul!

Sword Soul and Lei Jian have a natural sense of fit.

Two Martial Souls merged into one? !

"This master is really all-rounder!"

Someone screamed.

"cut!"

Master Luo Cheng didn't care so much, he swung his sword down.

Su Yinan raised his hand subconsciously, and the magic thunder hand stretched out towards the thunder sword.

Snapped!

There are no long contests, but short confrontations.

Su Yinan opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembling.

Under his gaze, cracks appeared in the magic thunder hand.

The fissures were small at first, but spread rapidly, and as they began to interweave, pieces fell off.

In the last blink of an eye, the magic thunder hand was completely shattered!

Along with the magic thunder hand, there was also Su Yinan's entire right arm.

Two seconds later, a shrill scream sounded.