Chapter 793 (1/2)

With the palm of his hand buttoned, the power of raging thunder bloomed and oppressed Liu Wentian, making his body and spirit sea shake wildly. He could hardly hold the spark bow in his hand.

When the force of thunder invades the spirit sea, Liu Wentian's body is shaken out, and the blood is constantly spitting out from his mouth, which makes his face more pale and shows a strong sense of weakness.

Originally, Liu Wentian tried his best to activate the spark spirit bow, which had consumed all his spiritual power. The power of thunder was rampant in his body. He was unable to resist it. Even a trace of spiritual power could not be mobilized.

Bang!

Liu Wentian's face was filled with pain, but his eyes, which gradually became turbid, remained on Lin Tianchong's body.

He could clearly see that all the wounds on Lin Tianchong's body were bleeding. When the fire touched the blood beads, he immediately made a series of hissing sounds, burning them into nothingness.

But Lin Tianchong didn't care. He stepped out and slowly approached Liu Wentian. His breath didn't weaken. Instead, he became more and more powerful with a sense of perseverance.

”You madman.” Liu Wentian's teeth spit out a few words.

When Lin Tianchong came near, he found that the broken arm of Lin Tianchong had been burned to a pitch black by the fire, and the bones inside were even blackened.

The surface injury is enough to make Liu Wentian's scalp numb, but in fact, Lin Tianchong's injury is more serious. In his sprint just now, he didn't protect his body with spiritual power. All of them turned into violent thunder and forced to break through thousands of flying fireballs.

But it is also because of this, Lin Tianchong's speed is so terrible, the lightning flash, shining heaven and earth, instantly subdued Lin Tianchong, let him no longer have the strength to fight.

Such a move, too terrible, is simply the act of a madman!

”It's a bit crazy, but it doesn't matter. It's important that I win.” Lin Tianchong glanced at the broken arm, then looked at Liu Wen Tian with a dull face. His voice was calm to the extreme. It seemed that these chilling injuries did not belong to him and did not pay attention to them at all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lin Tianchong's every move can be called madness, but for him, it is nothing but ordinary things.

Since his practice, he has never entered any sect, let alone become a teacher. All the cultivation methods and all the magic tricks come from his own exploration.

This process is full of danger and pain, and he will die at any time. Lin Tianchong's dark injuries all over his body are just because of this that he becomes extremely serious and almost takes his life.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Tianchong's cultivation is just like dancing on the tip of a knife. Every minute, every second, he is facing the threat of life and death. He must spare no effort to go on.

Lin Tianchong can feel the pain of these terrible injuries, but as he said, it is not important.

Liu Wentian gazed at Lin Tianchong. The more he gazed, the more he could feel the determination to ignore everything. Finally, the cold feeling on his face dissipated and turned into a helpless sigh, which slowly vomited out of his mouth.

As the sigh spread out, Liu Wentian also gave up resistance, and his spiritual power converged into his body and collapsed on the ground. However, such a scene did not attract anyone's attention.

I can see that this huge space has already fallen into chaos. Facing the charge of the Jingtian army, the crowd burst out a roar and all kinds of aura bloom, all of which stimulate the strongest killing moves.

In such a situation, people are in danger. In addition to the enemies in front of them and the weapons in their hands, all the others are ignored. The violent atmosphere collides in the air and disturbs the space, which makes the chaos worse and there is no place for peace.

At high altitude, the situation is also chaotic.