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Chapter 1657 The Ancient Immortal Shadow(2/2)

Although it was very small, it seemed like a blow to his head, making his eyes turn black.

This thunder treasure, extremely strong and indestructible, was actually damaged by this sword. How could he compete with the other party?

Luo Guan, unbeatable!

Escape! You must leave here immediately.

It's very embarrassing, but it's better than losing one's life. As long as he's alive, he's still a genius of the Thunder Tribe and a inheritor of ancient immortals with respect to bloodlines.

And Luo Guan, since he already knew that he was the one who was unable to find the Lei tribe and was in danger of killing him... The ending was already destined!

boom--

The lightning exploded and turned into a stunning rainbow. Zhu Qingtong drove the Thunder Banner and turned around and ran away.

Luo Guan sneered, since he has taken action today, can he still want to survive?

He raised his hand and grabbed forward.

"Qingxiao thunder!"

boom--

At this moment, another will came to seize the control of the thunder.

The lightning stagnated, Zhu Qingtong was frightened, his eyes widened, and the thousands of thunder flags in his hand trembled, and he felt a faint momentum of breaking free.

'impossible!'

This Ten Thousand Thunder Banner is a treasure passed down from ancestors of the Zhu family.

Even if the ancestor gave it, he could only make some initial calls. Luo Guan actually had a way to fight for it.

"town!"

Zhu Qingtong spurted out a mouthful of blood and landed on the Ten Thousand Thunder Banner, stabbing it with the power of his bloodline.

But in this way, the escape from life will be interrupted.

boom--

The surging sword sounded in an instant, like a soul urging to kill the dead, and the terrifying sword tip enveloped Zhu Qingtong.

"Ten Thunder Banner!"

The thunder erupted, intertwined into a thunder curtain, protecting Zhu Qingtong. The next moment, the thunderclap was slashed down, and the sword edge was slashed down, and the thunder curtain was twisted and deformed.

"Wow—" He squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, "Fellow Daoist Luo, I was wrong! Today is just a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation."

Luo Guan seemed to have not heard of it, so he raised his hand and slashed out with another sword.

This time, Zhu Qingtong heard it, and once again, the sound of shattering came from the Wan Lei Banner, and blood squirted wildly from the seven orifices of the mouth and nose.

If this continues, he will die.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, Zhu Qingtong's face was ferocious, "Luo Guan, it was you who forced me! It was all your fault!"

"Ancient Immortal Lei Yuan, let me explode!"

boom--

The blazing lightning broke through the body, scattered from the pores, intertwined, and turned into a majestic and indifferent phantom.

"Zhu Qingtong, you disappointed me."

Zhu Qingtong's face was pale, and his body became thinner in an instant, as if his body was plundered with blood, flesh, essence and blood. Hearing this, his body shook, "Young man is incompetent, please ask the Gu Xian to take action and kill this person!"

If he had a choice, he would never be willing to induce the ancient immortal Lei Yuan. This not only means a complete failure, but also almost cut off the possibility of inheriting the ancient immortal's person.

The Thunder Division does not support the weak!

Luo Guan! Luo Guan!

It's all you who make me like this, you must die.

He gritted his teeth and looked resentful.

The phantom eyes of the ancient immortal fell on Luo Guan, and the cold and indifferent eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

"Thunder blasphemy will die!"

boom--

The ten thousand thunder banners unfolded in the wind, roaring in the sky, and ten thousand thunders emanated.

The power of the same treasure in the hands of different people is different.
Chapter completed!
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