Chapter 159: golden whip

Chapter 159 Golden Whip

 Chen Muxue tried to pick up the iron pot while the thunderbolt hadn't struck any more, but she didn't dare to go too far away from Changgui, fearing that the thunderbolt would suddenly strike him and she would be too late to protect him.

So Chen Muxue grabbed Chang Gui and ran towards the iron pot.

“Boom!”

Just a few steps away from the iron pot, thunder suddenly struck!

Everyone became nervous, including the disciples of the Flying Star Sect, who couldn't help but sweat for some reason.

In a moment, Chen Muxue raised her hand and gave a little thumb gesture to Jie Yun.

“I’m so excited. When the thunder struck down, her first reaction was to despise Jie Yun with her hand gestures!” A disciple of the Feixing Sect called him a good guy.

Angry thunder thundered down, and the thunder pillar that could have enveloped Chen Muxue's entire body suddenly shrank when it was about to approach Chen Muxue's little finger, and finally hit Chen Muxue's little finger accurately!

At this moment, it is not like a little finger, but like a lightning rod!

Everyone in the Feixing Sect couldn't help but look at the ground at Chen Muxue's feet, wondering if she could really lead the thunder into the ground through her body and disperse it like a lightning rod.

The answer is of course no!

After the thunder struck, Chen Muxue twitched uncontrollably for a while. Anyone who saw such a thunderbolt movement could not help but sigh: "This is hip-hop dancing."

“It’s just Xiao Lei... let’s die, Chen Muxue!”

At this moment, Jiang Xinghai finally recovered from being struck by lightning for no reason. He pulled out a golden whip and rushed towards Chen Muxue. The whip was covered with barbs, and the golden color could not cover up the flesh and blood stained in its cracks. The color is dark red.

“The leader actually took out that golden whip! It’s the weapon that the legendary Taiyi Fire God Yinghua Tianzun once used!” Disciples of Feixing Sect exclaimed.

The golden whip in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air as he waved it!

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Jiang Xinghai tripped over something and fell to the ground. The golden whip that originally exuded the aura of a **** blocking and killing a **** was only weakly thrown out.

 Chen Muxue, who was doing "break dancing", happened to stop slowly. Suddenly, a shiny golden thing came towards her, and she subconsciously reached out to grab it -

“Zizi——” The Tianlei that rested on Chen Muxue’s arm with her little finger found an outlet, and it was shot out in an instant!

“Ah!” The disgraced Jiang Xinghai was grabbing the other end of the golden whip. Suddenly, a human body light show started again.

 Chen Muxue vaguely saw Jiang Xinghai's whole-body X-ray photo while being paralyzed by the electric current. Well, the bones are growing quite well...

After a while, Jiang Xinghai exhaled a puff of black smoke again. He looked back at the thing that tripped him.

His grandma's, who can tell him why there is an iron pot on the ground? ! Who has nothing to do and throws pots around?

“It’s miserable, it’s too miserable…”

The disciples of Feixing Sect kept talking, but when they saw their leader's appearance, they didn't dare to move.

After the electric current passed, Chen Muxue was finally able to let go of his hand. It had to be said that the structure of this golden whip was very vicious. Although it only caught a sharp tip, Chen Muxue's hand was already bruised and **** by its barbs.

She hid her hands, not wanting to be seen by Chang Gui and the others.

The iron pot was behind Jiang Xinghai's feet. She was not sure whether this level of thunder would damage Jiang Xinghai enough. Was the opponent unconscious or just taking a rest? I need to reconsider my plan for the latte pot.

At this time, Jie Yun was no longer as active as they were at the beginning, but this did not mean that they could relax, but it was a sign that they were accumulating strength for a blow.

Chen Muxue glanced at Chang Gui, who was shivering in his arms, with some worry. Can he still catch the next blow... (End of this chapter)

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