"Do you know what you are about to face?"
Li Yuanqing's expression was solemn. He suddenly raised the Demon Resisting Sword high up in the air with one hand. As if he was somehow connected to it, he turned his head and pointed at the sky.
At this moment, the black thunderbolt had already arrived. It was only a hundred feet above Li Yuanqing's head.
"Go!"
A loud shout.
The Demon Defending Sword was filled with an indomitable temperament. It carried a huge amount of power with it. Without turning its head, it turned into a bolt of lightning and collided heavily with the lightning.
In an instant, a circular lightning ball that was hundreds of feet long erupted in the originally calm space where the two sides were in contact.