"Ha ha ha... Chu Qingyun, you won't escape today!"
Shen Xiu laughed wantonly.
"Heh heh, it's not certain that I can't escape!"
Chu Qingyun sneered.
"What did you say? Do you think someone else can still help you?" Hearing this, the corner of Shen Xiu's mouth twitched twice, and a mocking look appeared on his face.
At the same time, he secretly thought, My master is the Heavenly Demon Cult's vice cult master. Once he discovers that I'm missing, he'll definitely lead people here personally and tear you into ten thousand pieces!
"Then let's try it."
Chu Qingyun sneered.
"Ha ha ha, Chu Qingyun, don't get too smug just because your cultivation surpasses mine! I'll send you to hell first!"
"Flame Lightning Sword!"
With a flick of Shen Xiu's wrist, a crimson lightning sword appeared in his hand.
"Thunderclap Sword!"
Chu Qingyun also fiercely activated the power of lightning within his body and unleashed his ultimate move.
Rumble!
At once, streaks of purple-black lightning snakes burst from the Thunder Sword in Chu Qingyun's hand, gathering into an electric python as thick as a water bucket that lunged at Shen Xiu.
At the sight of that purple-black lightning python, Shen Xiu's eyes widened.
Then, he suddenly thrust both palms forward.
A violent blast of air surged from his palms, forming two enormous palm imprints that met the purple-black lightning python head-on.
Not good!
Chu Qingyun's heart sank, and he immediately gathered all his strength to resist with everything he had.
But at that moment, the purple-black lightning python suddenly swelled several times larger and slammed viciously into the two palms!
Pfft! Pfft!
Shen Xiu was forced two steps back. His face instantly turned pale, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Chu Qingyun, meanwhile, staggered backward seven or eight