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Chapter 184 The technique of falling thunder, like seeing a god (please subscribe, first update)
Because Mu Yanhou's voice was too loud just now, the phrase "the ancestor of thunder and lightning" is still echoing in the space.

The Holy King Sword in Mu Yan's hand suddenly burst out with unprecedented light!
The divine light spread, and the sword light burst out.

Hundreds of thunderbolts condensed together, like a huge thunder feast, extremely domineering, and struck down in unison.

Like hundreds of golden long swords, piercing the sky and killing the earth.

Mu Yan only greeted him with a radiant Holy King Sword.

Under the bombardment of thousands of electricity, Mu Yan's figure appeared very small, extremely thin.

But the holy king sword in his hand is even more sharp!

I saw thunderbolts bombarding the Holy King Sword, not only did not shatter the sword, but made it shine even brighter.

With a loud roar, Mu Yan exploded with all his strength, held up the Holy King Sword, and slashed down obliquely.

The holy king's sword actually pulled a hundred thunderbolts, and in the direction pointed by the sword tip, thunderbolts swarmed towards him, as if they were being manipulated.

Everyone was stimulated by this picture.

The Aoyun Leilong, who was bathed in thunder from high above, is the true king of thunder.

But now Mu Yan, using the Holy King Sword to guide the thunder and lightning, seems to be more comfortable.

Next, Mu Yan slashed towards Aoyun Leilong.

The Holy King Sword strikes out!
Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred thunderbolts seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, following the direction of Jianguang, and blasted over together.

For a while, there was a boom and a thunderstorm for nine days.

Aoyun Leilong's eyes were still in shock. It couldn't figure out why the thunder and lightning it summoned was guided by the Holy King Sword. Could it be that it really answered Mu Yan's words that the Holy King Sword is the ancestor of Thunder and Lightning?
However, it didn't have time to think for too long.

Because hundreds of thunderbolts, like golden dragons, culled one after another, covering this water area with a layer of gold.

Aoyun Thunder Dragon was hit instantly!
Ouch!

There were endless screams.

The power of thunder has always been the most ruthless and domineering, destructive and unreasonable.

Although Aoyun Leilong possesses the power of lightning, it is not immune to lightning, especially the ultimate move it summoned!
Under the bombardment of the thunderbolt, Aoyun Thunder Dragon's body twisted, its blue scales were knocked off, and exploded layer by layer.

Very tragic.

Mu Yan's eyes exploded with murderous intent, holding the Holy King Sword, with divine light shining, he swooped down like a golden rainbow, piercing the sky.

Aoyun Leilong was still struggling in pain, raising his head and whining.

But the next moment, a golden light pierced through its head, then penetrated, circled around, and flew to the other side of the sky.

The light dissipated, revealing Mu Yan in battle armor.

His whole body was covered with a shield of condensed battle energy, and he was not even stained with a drop of blood. He was very clean and exuded a heroic aura.

On the other hand, Aoyun Leilong, because of this fatal blow, his eyes gradually lost their color, and his blood flowed profusely.

With a bang, the huge body collapsed like a mountain peak and smashed into the water.

"Kill the monster Aoyun Thunder Dragon of unknown level, and obtain the fighting spirit of the monster Aoyun Thunder Dragon of unknown level."

"Consume all the flesh and blood of the unknown monster Aoyun Thunder Dragon, and you can get 160 Douyuan."

A long-lost voice sounded.

Mu Yan's heart was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there would be a fighting spirit!
But his movements didn't stop, and he pointed out with a finger.

"Practice!"

In an instant, on the head of the dragon corpse lying in the water, a stream of blood energy shot up into the sky like a pillar of blood, like a bloody rainbow.

Under the traction of an inexplicable force, the blood gathered in the air, churned, refined, and purified.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of white gas flew out of it, shaped like the Aoyun Thunder Dragon, it was the blood essence condensed by refining this monster.

This faint white air floated to Mu Yan's side and was absorbed.

Mu Yan instantly felt comfortable all over.

In the bloodline in the data, there is an extra Aoyun Thunder Dragon, and it has also mastered its supernatural power "Great Thunder Falling Art".

Different from the Thunder Escape technique endowed by the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul, the Great Thunder Falling Technique is a real lightning attack technique.

The dominance of thunder and lightning has been known since ancient times.

Mu Yan turned into a stream of light, drew a golden track in the air, and landed on the deck of the sailboat with a bang.

Then the battle armor faded, and the divine light was completely absorbed, and Mu Yan once again turned into a handsome young man in white.

At this time, the group of talents came out of the cabin, everyone's faces were filled with endless shock.

Looking at Mu Yan again, it was like seeing a god.

I am in awe!

Wang Xingnai walked out, with a smile on his face: "Mu Yan, you are really amazing. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have escaped death on this trip."

The others nodded in agreement.

They have really experienced the horror of monsters above the king level.

It seems that they were too self-confident in the past, and they will not have the strength of a real person in the future, so don't provoke these overlords and monsters.

Mu Yan took the initiative to transfer the Aoyun Thunder Dragon Fighting Soul to Wang Xingnai, which made Wang Xingnai's eyes sparkle, and his heart stirred, and he trusted Mu Yan even more.

With the Demon Refining Catalogue, Mu Yan's need for monster fighting souls is not so great. After all, the supernatural powers are like copying, and Mu Yan has mastered them.

But seeing Wang Xingnai summon a fighting spirit, put on a dark blue battle armor, and bathe in thunder, like a queen of thunder and lightning.

Mu Yan still felt a little regretful in his heart, he would have stayed with Youyou if he had known about it earlier!

But there was still a faint smile on his face, but he didn't know that his heart was bleeding.

Wang Xingnai was wearing a battle armor, and his figure was even more graceful. The other men looked straight at him.

She herself was also very happy, after all, after consuming so many resources, it was worth all the sacrifices to win the fighting spirit in the end.

From then on, Wang Xingnai will also step into the ranks of the young powerhouses.

A super high-level fighting spirit is enough to change the current situation of a warrior.

That's why fighting spirits are so sought after.

The youths threw out the harpoons from the boat. The top of the fork was sharp, and the bottom was connected to a rope the size of a bowl.

The dragon corpse lost its vitality, its essence and blood were sucked away, and its hard scales also became weak, which could easily be pierced by a harpoon.

This tens of meters of giant dragon was just pulled by the big sailboat and sailed on the sea.

Although the Aoyun Leilong is dead, the huge dragon corpse still exudes a faint pressure, and this king-class sailing ship, wherever it passes, all fish will stay away.

At night, everyone celebrates.

Wang Xingnai raised the fine wine, walked towards Mu Yan, and said, "Mu Yan, thanks to you this time, I would like to toast you."

Mu Yan frowned: "I don't drink."

In fact, Mu Yan drank too, but it depended on who he drank with, and with the brothers, it was for fun.But he and Wang Xingnai didn't have that deep friendship. After this hunt, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other.

The most important thing is that Mu Yan has long felt that there is a familiar aura about Wang Xingnai, which makes him uncomfortable.

When Wang Xingnai heard this, he was not discouraged, but smiled and said: "This is not wine, it's the sweet honey juice I brought. It tastes very good. You won't be dissatisfied with my little request, right?"

Beside him, He Feiyu, the fat man Jiang Chunhua and others were encouraging: "Mu Yan, drink up, don't you even give us the face of the team?"

Mu Yan had no choice but to raise his glass, as if it was another carnival with them!

　Congratulations to Nuoyan-Tsing Yi for becoming the first master of this book!
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