Lu Hechan looked at the Thunder Knife stuck upside down on the ground, and felt a little frightened, and retreated a certain distance, not daring to get too close.
Ye Chen stared at the Thunder Knife, and also felt the strong breath of thunder and lightning, which kept coming, making his scalp numb.
If you want to collect the thunder knife, you need to pull out the blade first.
But looking at the fierce appearance of the thunder knife, it is obviously not easy to draw the knife.
"Don't move around, I'll go and draw the knife."
Ye Chen took a deep breath. Although it was difficult to draw the knife, it was not difficult for him.
With his martial arts background, as long as he is willing to put his heart out, it is not impossible to pull out this thunder knife.
Ye Chen calmed down and walked towards Lei Dao with big strides.
The closer he got to Thunder Knife, the more he felt the terrifying scene of thunder bursting.
The thunder knife is as high as a thousand feet, as towering as a mountain.
Compared with this knife, Ye Chen's figure is as small as an ant.
"Zhaowu Lingyu, turn into armor!"
Ye Chen walked up to the thunder knife, circulated his aura, resisted the oncoming thunder and lightning, and summoned Zhaowu's feathers, which turned into pieces of golden armor and covered his right hand.
Zhaowu Lingyu is the ancestral tool of the rock god, which can be changed in thousands of ways. It has the thick and steady breath of the earth and can resist the impact of lightning.
"Iron Throne, Royal!"
Ye Chen then mobilized the energy of the Iron Throne and poured it into Zhaowu's gauntlet.
The armor covering his palm suddenly had the strength of steel and became stronger.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen stared at the Thunder Knife, and suddenly used a supernatural power, his palm turned into a huge one covering the sky, soaring through the clouds, and grabbed the handle of the Thunder Knife.
As soon as he grabbed the handle of the knife, Ye Chen immediately felt a strong electric current bombarding him instantly.
强牺   读牺。 Fortunately, his palm is covered with the energy of Zhaowu Armor and Iron Throne, otherwise, he will definitely be injured.
"This thunder knife is worthy of being left behind by the god of thunder. It is indeed powerful."
Ye Chen secretly admired in his heart, the weapons transformed from the hair of the gods can be regarded as super-class magical weapons in the real world, and once they are in control, they can kill a lot.
Concentrating on it, he tried to pull out the Thunder Knife forcefully.
However, the Thunder Knife is inserted upside down in the ground and connected to the earth veins. The foundation is very strong, but it is not so easy to pull out.
Ye Chen was not discouraged, but continued to exert force and slowly drew the knife.
Under the force, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Lu Hechan watched nervously from afar.
Time passed bit by bit.
Half an hour, one hour, two hours
Half a day, a day
Under Ye Chen's continuous attempts, he finally pulled out the thunder knife a little bit.
Boom.
As the thunder knife was slowly pulled out, the floor plate also shook violently, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Ye Chen clenched his teeth and maintained his strength.
He didn't know how long time had passed, he only knew that there was a trace of fatigue in his muscles and bones.
With his martial arts background, he actually felt tired, which shows how difficult it is to pull out this Thunder Saber.
Another day passed, and Ye Chen had pulled out more than half of the thunder knife.
Just at this time, he heard a few voices breaking through the air, coming quickly.
Looking up, I saw Xuan Tianxiao and Lu Xu flying to the central land.
Several Dharma protectors followed behind them.
Xuan Tianxiao and Lu Xu were both stunned and shocked when they saw the scene where Ye Chen drew his sword.
Ye Chen concentrated on drawing the sword, and his palm was like the sky and the earth, so huge that it covered the sky and the sun.
Under his power, the thunder knife was being slowly pulled out, the violent thunder and lightning scattered around like a python and dragon, and the earth was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
"This is the weapon left by Thunder God Tianzun?"
The white cloth wrapped around Xuan Tianxiao's eyes trembled slightly. Although he couldn't see it with his naked eyes, he could see everything clearly and could clearly feel the horror of that knife.
"It's a magical weapon transformed from the hair of the god of thunder! Unexpectedly, this kid really wants to collect this thunder knife."
Lu Xu was also shocked. The Thunder Saber carried the remaining power of the Thunder God's body. Among the treasures of the Lost Realm, its value was second only to the Jiyuan Taoist Book.
If Ye Chen pulls out the thunder knife, or even takes it away,?It may indirectly affect the stability of Xuangong's foundation, and the consequences will be disastrous.
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Xuan Tianxiao on the side didn't have any nonsense. With a wave of his hand, several guardian Yakshas behind him rushed out immediately, and rushed towards Ye Chen, wanting to explode themselves, and died together with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is drawing his sword, this is undoubtedly a great opportunity for them to make a move.
"A group of annoying flies, die for me!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, he took a deep breath, the blood of reincarnation burned directly, his whole body exploded with force, and with a sudden force, there was a crackling sound, and finally he pulled out the thunder knife completely.
Ye Chen held the huge Thunder Saber thousands of feet long in his hand. The violent thunder and lightning majesty shocked the world, and the weather was unparalleled.
Holding the thunder knife, Ye Chen felt the violent power of the thunder from all directions, and he completely surrendered to him in an instant.
When the thunder and lightning struck, he no longer felt any numbness, but instead felt a sense of relief from the spring breeze blowing on his face.
At this moment, he seemed to be the incarnation of Thor.
To control the big and to control the owl. Moreover, the thunder knife in his hand, under the mighty power, also carried a trace of tenderness.
This is the weapon transformed from Thor's hair.
At this moment, Ye Chen held the knife, as if he was stroking Thor's hair, a tenderness rose in his heart, and then it turned into a force of both hardness and softness, pouring all of it into the thunder knife