The Lord Qingcang took a deep breath. In her heart, Mo Yuan in front of her had lost her reason and self!

It was unreasonable that he could do this for Luo Xiaoman.

"I'm sure, both you and Luo Xiaoman are mistakes in this world, and both should be cleared." The Lord Qingcang yelled, and the white light on his body trembled, then condensed into a white sharp blade and aimed at Mo Yuan. "Since you want to protect Luo Xiaoman, then I have to kill you first."

The white blade trembled slightly, and then shot sharply at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan was not surprised or afraid. He raised his hand to lift the guqin of colored glaze, and lightly plucked the strings, a burst of loud piano sounds rang, turning into black sharp blades, and hitting the white sharp blade of the Lord of the Sky.

At the same time, Xuan Youlin also launched an attack and fought with Xiaolong.

From the corner of Luo Xiaoman's eyes, glancing at their battle, there will be no results for a while.

However, the ninth thunder in front of him is getting more and more urgent, as if to force it down.

Rumble!

In the sky, the billowing thunder is endless.

Countless black clouds and thunders gathered to continuously strengthen the power of the ninth thunder, trying to destroy Luo Xiaoman in the lower realm before the Hao Tianzhu could absorb himself.

"Xiaoying!!" Luo Xiaoman's eyes sullen, and he let out a low cry, only to see the blue light shining with the armor on her body, holding her body firmly.

Suddenly, a huge force was fed back from the Hao Tianzhu, like a torrent without a bank, madly flowing into Luo Xiaoman's body.

"Ah!!!" Luo Xiaoman couldn't help but screamed in pain, and then wielded the big hammer to brew the strongest scare killer in history.

The power of the Hao Tianzhu is huge and amazing, if it were not suppressed by the battle armor, Luo Xiaoman would have exploded and died.

However, even with the slap armor, Luo Xiaoman couldn't offset the bone-thinning pain. He could only gritted his teeth and desperately transferred his power to the big hammer turned into the magic ring.

Only a magical tool like the phantom ring can withstand such a powerful force.

It hurts, it hurts!

However, she can't let the supreme old thief do what she wants, can't let down everyone's efforts for herself, and have expectations!

She is going to reverse this day!

boom!

The ninth thunderbolt finally launched a full blow, bypassing the Hao Tianzhu and slashing towards Luo Xiaoman.

"Three styles of breaking the dome, first style, falling marks!"

Following Luo Xiaoman's loud shout, the huge hammer, with an aura of destruction, hit the Ninth Thunder.

A violent blast blew up, and the agitated power swept out in all directions, making this chaotic space even more messy.

Even the people on one side were vomiting blood and wilting under this power.

"Knot, it's over?"

For a long time, when the thunder disappeared and the world fell into a dead silence, everyone looked forward in unison.

In the sky, the Hao Tianzhu exudes a soft white light, as if telling everyone that the nine-fold thunder catastrophe has passed.

"Success, succeeded?" Zhi Wu swallowed and said in surprise.

Hum!

Before everyone cheered, the Hao Tianzhu that originally exuded a soft white light suddenly flew into the dark cloud.

"What's going on?" This incident caught Luo Xiaoman by surprise, and a strange feeling kept climbing in his mind.

She can be sure that the Nine Thunder Tribulation is over.

But what is the situation now?

"Little guy, you have worked hard!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank and saw a figure stepping from the void.

"It's you?!"