With his tail swung, he had already reached Zhan Wuque's body, and his speed was comparable to lightning.

"Good come!"

A piece of black wood appeared in Zhan Wuque's hand at some point.

Seeing the electric snake dancing wildly, he immediately raised the wood and blocked it in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan frowned and instinctively felt something was wrong.

Although the piece of wood looks ordinary, Zhou Yuan knew that as long as Zhan Wuque had no brain problems, he would never get a piece of broken wood.

There must be something strange!

Sure enough, the moment the electric snake approached the wood, suddenly let out a sharp roar, as if it had discovered something terrible and hurriedly retreated.

But it rushes too fast, so how can it retreat just by saying it?

In an instant, a slight current flashed across the surface of Raywood.

The electric snake suddenly trembled, and then with a "bang", countless tiny electric snakes exploded, and were swallowed by thunderwood in an instant.

"puff!"

On the high platform, Hong Yuan's face, who was smug, changed, and a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the stage, and his whole body was instantly furious.

"Ahhh, my Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword!!"

Hong Yuan felt that his chest was almost blown up.

Just now, the spirit of his weapon that he had finally cultivated with the Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword was destroyed by Zhan Wuque!

Not only that, because he has been practicing for many years, his mind is connected to the Zao Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword, and he has suffered a significant backlash. I am afraid he will not be able to recover after resting for two months.

Hong Yuan clenched his fists. If it weren't for this special occasion, he would have been slapped Zhan Wuque to death!

"Oh, Brother Hong, why bother? It's just a sword, just practice it."

Tianjizi comforted him.

But this was extremely harsh and heart-wrenching to Hong Yuan, and he couldn't help but spit out an old mouthful of blood.

Re-train?

He has sacrificed this Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword for a thousand years, how can he refine it again!

Have you practiced for another thousand years?!

It’s really hard to speak while standing and without a back pain!

Hong Yuan was so angry that he shivered and finally left angrily.
Chapter completed!