Seeing that the woman behind him cared so much about him, Lu Chen felt warm in his heart, "Senior sister, I am here to practice. You leave first and I will come back!" After saying that, without waiting for An Rou to speak, time was running out and he turned around and got in. In thunder clouds.
"You're crazy..." Anne was shocked. She looked at the rolling thunder clouds and gritted her teeth. "I was killed by you!" After saying that, she stamped her feet and rushed towards the thunder clouds.
Boom!
rumble!
As soon as he rushed into the thundercloud, Lu Chen felt that his ears were almost deafened, and only the rumbling sound kept ringing.
Cili!
Bang!
All around, thunder arcs could be heard from time to time, and whether it was a boulder or a dead tree, it would break if struck by lightning.
This is the power of heaven and earth, which represents the will of heaven and earth. No one and nothing can compete with it.
Snapped!
A loud noise sounded above his head. Lu Chen had no time to raise his head and rolled on the spot. Looking back, he saw where he was standing just now, a dark pit with a radius of about one foot, and the pit was filled with thunder arcs.
"The power of this thunder and lightning seems a bit weak?" Lu Chen was surprised. He had been struck by lightning before, and the power of thunder and lightning here seemed a bit weak compared to the Azure Dragon Realm.
"You're crazy..." A voice shouted from behind. An Rou dodged a bolt of thunder and urged Lu Chen to leave quickly.
"Senior, why did you come in?" Lu Chen was surprised.
"Aren't you going to come in and watch you die?" An Rou shouted, took Lu Chen's hand and ran outside.
Lu Chen had no choice but to say, "Senior, you go out first. Junior's body is strong and can temporarily withstand the thunder!"
"You will die if you don't brag?" An Rou looked scornful, "Even Senior Song Luo, who is in the fifth level of the Spirit King Realm, they don't dare to exaggerate like that. If we stay here any longer, we will both die here!"
"This..." Lu Chen was speechless and continued walking. The An Rou in front of him was definitely in danger. The other party broke in to save him. He really couldn't do it to let him watch An Rou fall.
If he left just like that, he would not be willing to do so. Thunder Lotus would be of great benefit to his cultivation. Now that No. 1 has been released, he naturally has to consider No. 2 and No. 3... and wants to organize them into an organization.
"Senior, I have reached the fifth level of the Spirit King Realm!" Lu Chen said helplessly.
"Do you really want to die here?" An Rou really wanted to slap him to death. She was so anxious, but he looked calm.
"Senior, wait a minute!" Lu Chen jumped up into the sky and disappeared directly into the thunder clouds.
Boom!
Boom!
As soon as Lu Chen's figure submerged into the thundercloud, heart-shaking roars sounded one after another, and lightning arcs gathered together. After a while, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm suddenly fell on the outsider who broke into the thundercloud.
"Madman!" An Rou could only see an outline on the ground, and an arm-thick thunder struck at a thundercloud.
"Go!" The dragon-headed sword rose into the sky and hovered above Lu Chen's head, trying to help him stop the thunder from falling.
"Senior, you..." Looking at the dragon-headed sword floating above his head, Lu Chen's expression changed drastically.
Sure enough, before his words dissipated, more lightning arcs gathered above the dragon's head knife. After a few breaths, the arm-thick thunder suddenly expanded, becoming as thick as a basin in an instant, without any pause, directly facing the dragon's head below. The knife falls.
In just an instant, the dragon-headed knife shattered, and the thunder continued to strike Lu Chen's head without abating its force.
"I..." An Rou's face turned pale, and before the thunder fell, Lu Chen's figure was already blown away.
"I didn't mean it, ugh..." Looking at the figure submerged by the thunder, An Rou's eyes turned red.
"Ah..." The screams echoed throughout the world.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" An Rou's tears rolled down her eyes. This was the first time that she had accidentally caused the death of a fellow disciple, leaving not even a trace of ashes behind.
"It's a big loss this time!" Hou Xing appeared under the ancient pagoda with a look of reluctance. When he saw An Rou with a sad face not far away, he looked irritated. "What kind of behavior do we, monks, have to cry?" He said to An Rou. A scolding.
"It's up to you to take care of it, you think everyone is just like you!" When An Rou heard this, the suppressed anger in her heart suddenly burst out.
"You are looking for death!" Hou Xing was furious and slapped An Rou with his palm.
"Hmph, I'm afraid that if you don't succeed, you will take out your anger on me before you get the chance. Are you a man?" An Rou was also furious and slapped her palm out.
"Really?" sneered, "Then I'll kill you here without anyone noticing!" Hou Xing looked ferocious and punched An Rou.
"You are crazy!" An Rou shouted angrily.
"Crazy?" Hou Xing smiled ferociously, "I'll show you what it means to be crazy!"
The figure flickered, approaching Anrou, and fist shadows instantly enveloped her.
"Huh!" After a few rounds, An Rou groaned and staggered back.
"If I die today, Fairy Tower will never let you go!" An Rou looked cold.
She had heard in the past that there were students from the inner courtyard who were found guilty of murdering and stealing goods on this continent and were immediately thrown into jail. She did not expect that she would encounter them today. She even speculated that if she fell, her ending might be worse than those students.
"Fairy Tower?" Hou Xing sneered, "There is a thunderstorm here. Can you try to pass the message on the jade slips?"
He has already made up his mind to kill. Not only does he want to kill the woman in front of him, but he also wants to experience what it's like to be a member of the Fairy Tower.
Hearing this, An Rou's expression changed, especially when she saw Hou Xing constantly looking at her body, her heart sank, "Don't come over here!"
"It's too late!" Hou Xing never gave her a chance to escape. He punched her again. This time, he had used all his strength. He wanted to fight quickly, but something might happen in the thunderstorm at any time.
Seeing the shocking punch, An Rou knew that without the dragon head sword, she was unable to resist the punch, "Hou Xing, my aunt will never let you go even if she is a ghost!" m.
"Then you go to hell!" With a sharp shout, Hou Xing intensified his attack, hitting An Rou on the forehead. This punch was enough to explode her.
"Senior, let's go!" A roar suddenly came from the clouds and mist. Hou Xing felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being stared at by a hungry wolf. He turned around quickly and had to hit An Rou with a punch behind him. go.
"You..." An Rou opened her eyes with a look of disbelief.
In the clouds and mist, a figure was naked and stained with blood. Some places were even pitch black. The figure was still covered by clouds and mist, and thunder arcs shot up from time to time on the surface of the body.
"Let's go!" Lu Chen roared again, with a ferocious look on his face, and came towards Hou Xing with thunder from the sky.
"Madman!" Hou Xing spit out a mouthful of blood as he watched the thunder coming from the sky and rushed over, looking up at the ancient pagoda.
The solid ancient tower has become quite illusory, and the ancient power it exudes is resisting the impact of the thunderstorm. It was already crumbling, but when Lu Chen brought the thundercloud and hit it, the tower body shook.
"Madman, he actually improved his cultivation level in the thunderstorm!" Even if Hou Xing has the strength of the fifth level of the Spirit King Realm, he can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Before he can punch out, he turns around and grabs An Rou again. With the ancient pagoda blocking him, he would be fine.
"Ah..." Lu Chen screamed, and jet-black flames shot out from his body. The temperature between heaven and earth instantly became cold and hot, giving people an unreal illusion, as if they were between two heavens of ice and fire. .
Click!
There was a soft sound, and cracks appeared in the barrier formed by the ancient pagoda's spread of ancient power.
"Open!" His fists were shrouded by the dark ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds. At this moment, Lu Chen looked like the Flame Lord from the Nine Netherworlds. Dark flames enveloped his whole body, and he waved his fists, wildly bombarding the barrier light screen.
In just a few breaths, dozens of punches had already landed on the barrier light screen.
"Give it to me - break it!" He roared again and punched out. The wind roared suddenly in this dead world, and the thunderclouds were like giant waves that found an outlet and poured into the third floor crazily.
"Madman!" Hou Xing's eyes were filled with fear, and the hands that had just landed on An Rou's shoulders were blown away by the strong wind before he could grab them.
"Death!" Lu Chen shouted angrily and punched Hou Xing to kill him.
"Damn it!" Hou Xing cursed, his handprints changed, and a spiritual shield appeared.
boom!
With just one punch, the shield collapsed. Hou Xing took a few steps back with a look of shock on his face.
"You even take action against your own sect members, what's the difference between you and a beast? Kill!" Lu Chen became ruthless and came with thunder from the sky.
"Want to kill me? Jie Jie!" Looking at the young man behind him who was shrouded in endless thunder, Hou Xing smiled strangely. A hill spun in the palm of his hand and was suddenly thrown out. He fled towards the exit of the third floor without looking back.
The hill is known to grow in the wind, and when the shadow of Lu Chen's fist fell, it was already dozens of feet high.
boom!
Boom!
As soon as the hill of dozens of feet appeared, the sky was filled with thunderous riots. Threads of thunder as thick as a finger gathered and concentrated on the top of the hill.
"Run quickly, that's a spiritual iron mountain!" An Rou exclaimed.
Lingtie Mountain, as the name suggests, was continuously injected with spiritual power when building this mountain, so that the spiritual power and fine iron were completely integrated, and finally the size of the mountain could be controlled by spiritual power.
This kind of Spirit Iron Mountain is not a treasure. It is a very ordinary existence. It is easy to forge. It only requires sufficient spiritual power. It can be forged by strong people above the Spirit King Realm. However, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. But at the moment, Such a useless Lingtie Mountain has become Lu Chen's life-threatening mountain.
The Lingtie Mountain made of fine iron is undoubtedly the best conductor for thunder to gather. In just two breaths, the thunder has gathered to the thickness of an arm. The dragon head knife not long ago was simply incomparable.
When Lu Chen heard this, his expression changed drastically and he slapped An Rou with his palm.
"You're crazy!" An Rou exclaimed, her body quickly floating into the distance wrapped in Lu Chen's spiritual power.
boom!
The thunder condensed on Lingtie Mountain was as big as a grinding plate and fell with a crash.
"Come on!" Lu Chen stood in the void and roared. Before he could finish his words, a scream rang out, and the dark figure fell to the ground, leaving a deep pit directly.
In the depths of the thunderstorm, seven figures sat cross-legged on the ground, their faces pale.
"Song Luo, can you still hold on?" Zhao Xuesong asked, looking at the man in the distance who vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Haha, am I not as good as you at refining medicine?" Song Luo laughed loudly.
"If it hadn't been for Hou Xing this time, how could we have ended up in this situation?" Yang Xiaoxiao shouted angrily with a cold look on his face.
Some people died, but not completely...
