"No, I can't block this sword!"

"ah!"

A heart-piercing scream came from the wrathful thunder barrier and spread to an extremely distant place.

Sword cuts Xuan Lei!

Five thick lines of death energy spread out from within the barrier into the sky!

Any old monster in the Xuan Lei Realm who heard this scream felt a chill!

When the rain and fog dissipated, when the rain and yin and yang were sealed again, when the wrathful thunder barrier collapsed, the ghost-faced and silver-haired Ning Fan reappeared in front of the cultivators!

In his hand, he held a thin thunder thread at random, and five unconscious souls were pierced on the thin thread!

Those are the primordial spirits of Xuan Lei Realm Master and Feng Lei Zi and other protectors!

"Who is this person! Could it be that he is an old monster from She Kong! He actually killed the Xuan Lei Realm Master in the Raging Thunder Barrier! Who is he!"

"Ghost face, silver hair... There are not many silver-haired monks in Dongtian... Could it be that he is Lord Thunder Punishment from Ji Lei Palace!"

Who dares to say at this moment that it is ridiculous for Ning Fan to enter Tianyue Sect alone...
Chapter completed!