Chapter 106 (1/2)
Boom!
A thunder, through the rain curtain, pulled between heaven and earth, stayed for a few blink of an eye time.
When thunder and lightning hover, the night is bright as day.
Even the dark clouds in the night sky, at this moment, also receded a bit of darkness, especially the cloud near the thunder and lightning. Under the light of the electric light, it showed a slim and tall figure with a height of hundreds of meters.
Shang qingkong!
Chen xinglie was very impressed by the land immortal. The woman was so powerful that she could not remember it.
As for love and love
In Chen xinglie's memory, when this woman was powerful in the world, he was just a junior martial artist with low cultivation. When he relied on soft food, mixed out a strength, had the ability to provoke this woman, Shang qingkong had already disappeared between heaven and earth.
Originally, Chen xinglie would not meet Shang qingkong until several years later.
But now, although shangqingkong is far away from tushanzong, it is already through the means of land immortals. With Lin Daoyuan's sword of mourning autumn in his hand, he is separated by tens of thousands of Li, condensing the clouds in the rain and forming a cloud body shape over Qingyun city.
”Taishang...”
Li Qinglian's heart and mind were all startled. She was not quick to speak. She exclaimed in a incoherent way: ”elder Taishang!”
Chu Jingyue looks up at the sky, and her mouth is wide.
Zhao Yumeng whispered: ”Chen Lang...”
Chen xinglie looks up at the sky and is indifferent.
”Zhu Er's strength is far inferior to that of the land gods, but I'm not afraid of death. ” Zhao Yumeng's voice is very cold.
She is no longer just holding Chen xinglie's finger, but holding Chen xinglie's whole palm tightly. At the same time, her head is full of green silk, floating gently, and her sword Qi is rising like a fiery flame. The rain around her evaporates and gathers into a rolling white fog, flying with the wind
In the air.
The thunder that stopped several blinks of an eye disappeared in an instant.
Only the figure of shangqingkong, formed by the condensation of clouds, stands aloof in the sky for a long time.
Boom!
There was another flash of thunder in the air.
Thunder and lightning split into the cloud figure of shangqingkong, condensed in the eyes, turned into two thunder eyes, gathered but not scattered.
As soon as the eyes appeared, the cloud figure immediately came to life.
This scene is like the finishing touch.
Dead things, become living things.
The breath of the figure in the air suddenly changed. It makes people feel that this is not a shadow composed of a cloud at all, but Shang qingkong himself, who has crossed tens of thousands of miles of space and descended from the depth of tushanzong mountain to the sky of this Qingyun city.
This cloud figure, like an electric eye, overlooks the whole Qingyun city. In just a moment, the whole Qingyun city is seen cleanly. It seems that all the scenes in the city are in the eyes of Shang qingkong.
That pair of lightning eyes, directly looking at the East Street, despise Chen xinglie.
At this moment, the sword in the rain became countless times stronger than before. Every drop of rain water seemed to become a sharp sword. When it landed, the speed soared and hit the buildings in the city.
Crackling
The roof of Chen xinglie's courtyard has been smashed with small sword marks by raindrops.