It seemed like a sword, but in fact it was thousands of swords. Under the sound of the sword, countless sword marks turned into white turbulent flow and passed through the air, and then fell on Xiong Chumo's face and body.

He frantically resisted these terrible white turbulences and gathered all the remaining divine light and thought power in his body.

However, after only a moment of stalemate, he let out a sensational scream because his eyes were blind.

Before the screams fell, countless white turbulences directly penetrated his chest and abdomen, so the majestic snow-capped mountains in his body suddenly collapsed.

His eyes could not see and his realm was destroyed. He instantly felt a huge pain that he could not bear.

His expression was ferocious and desperate, but the remaining sword marks continued to fall without any hesitation, resolutely and coldly, ready to completely end his painful life.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly sank.

No, it was not that the sky had sunk, but that there were layers of thick and unimaginable dark clouds falling in the sky at some point.

Dark clouds sway the city, and the sky is so angry.

A breeze blew gently, blowing across the Taoshan Mountain, brushing the dying Xiong Chumo, and then blowing towards Fang Qian.

So, the white turbulence that was about to fall on Xiong Chumo's body instantly dissipated in the wind.

Fang Qian looked at the breeze blowing towards him with a serious expression, as if facing a great enemy.

This seemed like a breeze, but he could see how terrifying the essence of heaven and earth contained in the breeze, and how complex and terrible changes contained in it.

Even the punch Xiong Chumo had condensed the entire Taoshan Tiandi energy before, it was not one ten thousandth of that of this breeze.

Faced with this breeze, Fang Qian had no idea of ​​resisting it, because he knew very well where the wind came from.

This is a breeze from the Kingdom of Haotian and a murderous thought from Haotian.

He ignored Xiong Chumo, his figure turned into nothingness and left from the spot in an instant.

However, this breeze still followed him unyieldingly, so he changed tens of thousands of directions, and the breeze finally dissipated.

Before he could be happy, a thin raindrop suddenly floated in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, hazy, which made the whole world feel a different kind of beauty.

However, this beauty contains murderous intent that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The rain gently fell on Fang Qian's body, and a pain like a needle was heard, as if it was scratched by a sword, tearing a tiny bloody mouth open.

You should know that his body is now so strong that it is enough to rival a practitioner in the Demon Realm of the Demon Sect. If the raindrops that can make him feel pain or even hurt fall on the ordinary practitioner in the Apocalypse Realm, they will be directly penetrated in an instant and die tragically on the spot.

Fortunately, both the wind and the rain were only targeted at him, otherwise the entire Taoshan would probably die directly.

Xiong Chumoben was already waiting for the arrival of death in despair, but suddenly he felt an extremely familiar and intimate force brushing past him.

So his eyes saw the light again. Although his cultivation had not yet been restored, the destroyed Qihai Snow Mountain stood up again in an instant.

Looking at Fang Qian who was extremely difficult in the rain, he burst into laughter wildly.

"Hahahaha, the light will never be destroyed, Haotian will last forever, and all those who betray Haotian will be destroyed under the punishment of heaven!"

At this time, the people from all over the country who were already very far away realized that the sudden storm was actually the pillar of heaven from Haotian.

They looked at this scene with shock and awe.

After all, over the past thousand years, how many people have seen the appearance of Tianzhu coming? Even though they believe in Haotian, many of them are still extremely suspicious of whether Haotian knows whether it exists.

Now that they saw this scene, they all lowered their noble bodies, like a humble servant saluting to the heaven and earth.

Mo Shanshan looked at Fang Qian in the wind and rain with worry, and held Ye Hongyu's hand tightly.

Ye Hongyu looked at this scene with a complicated expression and couldn't help but think that if the black shadow sensed by the Great Master of Light more than ten years ago was the incarnation of the arrival of Haotian, then who did this heavenly punishment come from?

Feeling Mo Shanshan's nervousness, she looked at her and said, "Don't worry, believe him."

But she couldn't help but tighten her body. Once she found that the situation was not good, she would do everything she could.

At this time, Fang Qian had no time to pay attention to Xiong Chumo. He kept changing directions to avoid these raindrops.

But the rain has already enveloped the world. No matter how it changes, it is still in this world. How can it avoid it?

He could tolerate a drop of rain falling on him, and hundreds of drops falling on him, and he could grit his teeth and resist it. But when thousands of drops of rain fell, the pain that was like cutting into pieces finally made him scream in terror.

Fortunately, he also collected a lot of hope during his time in Dahe Kingdom, and directly ignited the fire of hope. Although the pain was still there, he could not take his life in the end.

Moreover, he was surprised to find that whenever he repaired his body, his physique would improve a little, especially the raindrop contained a lot of world rules, which seemed to be of extremely special help to the growth of his Wuwei Taoist body.

Every breath passed, tiny fragments of rules appeared in his body and were then understood by him.

Therefore, this rain of death that can destroy the sixth or even seventh realms became a rare opportunity for him.

He suddenly thought that a sentence perfectly fits his current experience.

Those who can't kill me will make me stronger.

He did not hide anymore, stood proudly in the rain curtain, and the breath on his body became stronger and stronger as the rain fell.

Xiong Chumo looked at this scene in shock and puzzled, and his smile had already frozen on his face.

"How is this possible, how is this possible!"

He couldn't understand why such a terrible punishment made Fang Qian not only have no effect, but also made him stronger.

At this moment, the rain suddenly stopped, and in an instant, the rain curtain that enveloped the world disappeared in an instant.

However, there was no rainbow after the rain, only a flash of lightning.

Accompanied by a deafening thunder, a lightning bolt or thunder pillar that was dozens of meters thick fell from the heavy dark clouds.

It turns out that no matter the wind or rain, it is just a sign of real punishment.

Only this unimaginable terrifying thunder pillar is the real peerless killing.

With such power, all secular imperial powers and practitioners who break the five realms can only turn into powder. I am afraid that no one in this world can resist such a terrible power.

So Ke Haoran died, and Fang Qian was no exception.

He was still immersed in the previous huge improvement. How could he predict such a sudden and terrifying thunder?

Now he only has one way left, which is to break his sword world again. Now that the sword world that has expanded to a thousand meters has been broken, he will definitely be able to burst out with a greater power than last time.

But if he is broken here, he will never have the hope of restoring the world without the origin of the heavens. It can be said that he will completely lose the qualification to fight Haotian in the future.

But at this moment, in order to survive, he didn't care much. However, just as he was about to break the world of swords, an extremely tall old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man stood in front of him, so he stood in front of the terrifying Lei Zhu.

"It's been so long since I caused such a big trouble for me again. When I was about to accept a disciple like you, I really don't know what kind of evil I have committed."

He looked at the cloudy sky and said dissatisfiedly: "Your junior brother has been taken away by you. Don't worry about me, my little disciple."

The old man resisted casually, but there was no shocking movement. The terrifying thunder pillar slightly solidified in the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man grabbed Fang Qian and disappeared completely from here. At the same time, Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu disappeared not far away.

Without the target, the thunder pillar dissipated directly, and the heavy dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and the warm sunlight once again fell on this peach mountain.

Xiong Chumo stood there tremblingly, with fear, unwillingness, annoyance, and confusion.

After a while, he slowly said, "Teacher, academy, ha."

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