Ling Binbing snorted coldly, and the green thunder awl was thrown towards Zhuo Wen extremely quickly, and the terrifying blue thunder spread all over the two people, blurring their figures indistinctly.

Zhuo Wen kept retreating, completely at a disadvantage.

"Die!"

Ling Binbing's right hand clenched, and the green thunder awl slammed down. The blue thunder pierced the sky, turned into a pillar of thunder, and straddled Ling Binbing's back.

In this blow, Ling Binbing almost used all his strength, and smashed heavily on the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur.

Pooh!

Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, and was horrified to find that the Ziyao Xinghe Sword in his hand couldn't bear the blow and was completely shattered.

"You're screwed!"

Seeing the Ziyao Xinghe Excalibur in Zhuo Wen's hand shattered, Ling Binbing became more and more proud, raised the Qinglei awl again, and slammed it down. This blow was even more terrifying than before.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and with a move with his right hand, he took out the Wang Jian, pinched it, and smashed it fiercely on the green thunder awl.

Boom!

A gust of wind blew up between the two of them, and the surrounding starry sky shifted even more, like a dream, with colorful lights appearing.

"Block it! This guy..."

Ling Binbing shrank his eyes, turned his right hand, and the Qinglei awl turned sharply, and flew towards Zhuo Wen's chest.

Zhuo Wen took a few steps back, Wang Jian thrust into the ground suddenly, and squeezed the formula with both hands, and saw sword lights pouring out from behind him, more than 9,000 ancient swords swept out again, and blasted towards Ling Bin's soldiers.

Ling Binbing's pupils narrowed slightly, and while holding the Qinglei awl, he swung it to resist the attack of the sword group, and kept backing away.

"Qing Lei Galaxy!"

Ling Binbing let out a low growl, and the green thunder awl in his hand slammed out. The terrifying green thunders rushed out densely like raindrops, and every bit of blue thunder manifested a huge and incomparable green thunder planet.

The dense green thunder planets actually formed a small galaxy, surrounding Ling Binbing's body, blocking the attack of the sword group.

However, when Ling Binbing used Qinglei Galaxy, he felt ominous in his heart.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, under Ling Binbing's feet, two divine swords came out.

Of these two divine swords, one is filled with black thunder, and the other is surging with purple fire, full of strong and powerful aura.

These two divine swords were extremely fast, piercing towards the soles of Ling Binbing's feet respectively, as if they wanted to pierce Ling Binbing's entire body.

"Extreme Fire Sword and Extreme Thunder Sword?"

Ling Binbing's pupils shrank, he took mysterious steps with both feet, and hurriedly avoided, but he had a bad thought in his heart.

He knew very well that the only one who could unleash these two extremely divine swords at the same time was the True God of Thunder and Fire.

And the so-called true god of thunder and fire is a powerful and unparalleled true god who has obtained two extreme energies of extreme fire and extreme thunder at the same time.

According to legend, the true god who has achieved the three extremes has a powerful power comparable to Xutian Jiudeng.

But the true god of the three extremes has never appeared, but the true god of thunder and fire has appeared, and this person is Ziwei Xingjun.

Back then, Ziwei Xingjun, after becoming the True God of Thunder and Fire, his combat power was against the sky, and he was not weaker than Xutian Badeng at all, and he was a figure that the ten major sects were extremely afraid of.

But now, Ling Binbing actually saw the two extreme powers of the Extreme Fire Sword and the Extreme Thunder Sword again. Besides Ziwei Xingjun, who else in the Brahma Heaven Realm has reached the True God of Thunder and Fire?

Just when Ling Binbing was full of thoughts, a palm appeared silently behind Ling Binbing, and then slammed it away.

Ling Binbing's face changed slightly, he didn't even look at the back, and swung the Qinglei awl in his hand towards the back.

Boom!

Qinglei exploded, and that palm was actually holding Qinglei's awl, and he didn't dodge it at all.

Thumb up!

Ling Binbing's face changed slightly. He only felt an immense force hitting the green thunder awl, and then his right hand became paralyzed, and he retreated involuntarily. Only then did he see clearly the figure of the monk who was attacking him. true colors.

Appearing in front of him was a man covered in magic mist. Ling Binbing looked carefully, and he found that the face shape of this man was 90% similar to that of Zhuo Wen.

"It is rumored that Zhuo Wen has a clone. Could it be that this guy is that guy's clone? Impossible, this kid's clone is actually the True God of Thunder and Fire?" JrNovels.com