Feng Xinglan used up all the spiritual power in his body and jumped forward.
When Yu Qiu and others saw this, they were stunned for a moment, but they reacted the next moment because they immediately guessed Feng Xinglan's thoughts.
Several people's expressions changed with shock and they shouted at the same time.
"Lan——"
Feng Xinglan did not look back, but accelerated his speed, turned his body into a sword, and rushed towards Jin Lei.
The eyes of Yu Qiu and others shrank, and they did not have time to hesitate for too long. They endured the severe pain, stood up quickly, and followed Feng Xinglan's direction.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, it was Sword Immortal Huangfu Sheng!
Huangfu Sheng looked calm as he and Feng Xinglan stepped forward to resist the golden thunder.
"master……"
Huangfu Sheng raised his sword with both hands and swung it down at Jin Lei with a slightly irritable tone: "Shut up, I don't have a cowardly disciple like you! As long as you don't give up, you won't lose!"
Feng Xinglan was shocked.
At this time, Yu Qiu and others also arrived to resist Jin Lei together.
They looked determined.
"Lan, Fengyun will never lack one!"
"Either die together or live together, we are still waiting for you to protect us from the thunder! Zheng Zheng hasn't come back yet, what are you doing stupidly?!"
When Feng Xinglan heard this, his body, which had been numb from the pain, was now in severe pain, making him tremble all over.
"Yeah..." he murmured softly.
They used to think that the three years when Zheng Zheng died were not a good one for them, and they would also be sad if he passed away.
Feng Xinglan raised his eyes, his dark eyes emitting a faint light.
He can't give up!
Can not give up!
Huangfu Sheng glanced at his expression, took out a divine sword from the storage space, and threw it to him, "Come on, how can a swordsman not have a sword?!"
Feng Xinglan took it, raised his blood-stained hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and suddenly drew out the sword.
Qiang——
Although Huangfu Sheng usually hates the behavior of Feng Xinglan and Yunzheng, but at the critical moment, he is their master, teaching them and protecting them!
Huangfu Sheng raised the sword in his hand, and the blade burst out with a dazzling cyan color, and the sword intent that broke through the sky poured out.
The sword energy points directly to three thousand miles!
He glanced at Feng Xinglan, and then fixed his gaze on the golden thunder above.
He looked serious and said in a deep voice:
"Master uses Qingyun Sword——"
"Send you to the throne of God!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyun Sword slashed towards Jin Lei!
boom!
In an instant, the golden thunder exploded and was split into millions of pieces.
Everyone: "!!!" This is the power of the Sword Immortal!
Yu Qiu and the others' expressions changed slightly, and they immediately gathered their formations to prepare to block the next golden thunder.
"superior!"
The six Yu Qiu people immediately jumped into the sky. They were in the same position, with complex seals in the middle, connecting their formations.
The golden thunder descends again!
Yu Qiu and the others felt that their lungs were broken, their hearts hurt as if they were being pierced, and more blood came out of their bodies.
They struggled to hold on.
When Feng Xinglan saw this scene, his heart wanted to jump out for some reason.
He immediately raised his sword and walked away, ducking into the middle of the formation. He cut his palm with the long sword in his hand, causing blood to splash instantly.
The long sword absorbed the blood and instantly released some mist.
Feng Xinglan shouted lowly.
"Blood Flame Divine Sword!"
The sword points to the sky, breaking the clouds and extinguishing the thunder!
Bang bang bang——
At that moment, another golden thunder descended quickly, making it impossible to guard against it!
Feng Xinglan's seven people and Huangfu Sheng all fell to the ground!
He was vomiting blood and his body seemed to be falling apart. He couldn't crawl out no matter how hard he crawled.
There are also the last three golden thunders, can they not resist them?
The hearts of Yu Qiu and others were filled with despair, and the blood from their mouths kept gushing out whenever their bodies moved.
"Ahem...I'm sorry..." Feng Xinglan's eyes were distracted. His hands had been broken and he couldn't straighten up at all.
Yu Qiu was lying on the ground, looking sideways at Feng Xinglan, and said with a happy smile: "It's okay, Zheng Zheng ahem... he will find us... ahem... in hell..."
On the other side, Zhongli Wuyuan, covered in blood, crawled to Nangong Qingqing's side with difficulty and held her hand tightly.
Zhongli Wuyuan's bloody face revealed a gentle smile, "Don't be afraid."
Nangong Qingqing was speechless at all, she could only stare at Zhongli Wuyuan quietly.
When everyone saw this scene, they were so shocked that they were speechless. Could it be that Fengyun Squadron was going to be completely destroyed? These are all the top experts in Qiongtian Continent!
This Jinshen Thunder Tribulation...
It's too scary!
No wonder no one can become a god!
Everyone looked up and saw that the forty-seventh thunder... was coming!
Just when everyone thought Team Fengyun was about to turn into nothingness——
Suddenly, in the gray sky, a red figure appeared under the golden thunder.
Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and their mood suddenly became excited.
That is……
Yunzheng!
The girl in red glanced at the injured people on the ground with a cold expression, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes suddenly became a little colder.
The surging golden thunder that was about to fall suddenly stopped.
As if he was afraid of someone.
The girl's dark eyes instantly turned into golden ones.
At that moment, everyone felt that the girl's face had become blurry and they could not see clearly.
Just when they were confused, the girl suddenly used her light power towards the seriously injured and fallen people on the ground.
The injuries of Feng Xinglan and others recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The forty-seventh thunder has not yet fallen.
Everyone was not stupid, and they quickly guessed that Jin Lei was afraid of Yunzheng.
Wait...Afraid? !
So, what strength does Yunzheng have now? !
At this moment, a loud and cold voice resounded throughout the Qiongtian Continent.
"In the name of the demon god——"
"Send Team Fengyun to the throne of God!"
As the words fell, the originally dense dark clouds instantly turned into seven pieces. And they were aimed at the seven Feng Xinglan people.
I originally thought that when my cloud team came, I could not only save a small life, but also rest comfortably.
Suddenly hearing this, their eyes widened in horror.
"Holy shit!"
"We are also going to be promoted to god level?!" And it's still mandatory!
They can't bear it at all! Team Yun is still such a devil!
Feng Xinglan's last three golden thunder tribulations landed on Feng Xinglan's body tremblingly, and the effect was no different from that of silver thunder.
However, Feng Xinglan has absorbed the power of seventy-seven forty-nine thunders, and he is about to advance!
From the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm to the first level of the False God Realm!
Seeing this scene, the friends thought that other Tianlei would also attack them because of Zheng Zheng, and they happily went to welcome the thunder tribulation.
As a result, the first silver thunder almost killed them!
Why does it feel stronger than Lan's Thunder Tribulation!
unfair! ! !
Yu Qiu and the others didn't even have time to appeal, so they could only defend against the lightning tribulation and avoid it at the same time.
"!!!" At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.
Didn't they hear it wrong?
Yunzheng is a demon god? !
