"Hell's Thunder?"
Upon hearing this name, the tall, thin old man holding a machete suddenly shrank his pupils.
Then he sneered: "Just you?"
After saying that, the scimitar in his hand suddenly raised, and a scarlet crescent moon was cut out with a "swish".
As soon as the crescent moon appeared, the air suddenly became tight.
It was as if an invisible shackle suddenly appeared, instantly trapping Luo Qingzhou in place, unable to move, and could only watch the scarlet sword light flying towards him.
"The restraining power of this Netherworld Blood Moon Sword is indeed powerful. It can actually be released with the sword's light."
The tall, thin old man was very satisfied.
But the next second, red thunder and lightning flashed across Luo Qingzhou's body, and he broke free instantly.
Then another white thunder suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.
"careful!"
Lian Lishan on the side suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly slapped him away with his palm.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Luo Qingzhou's figure instantly appeared in front of the tall and thin old man, his speed was indescribable!
At the same time, he had already accumulated a huge fist with red thunder and lightning, and suddenly hit the tall and thin old man's chest!
Ten percent of the power of the Guiyi Realm, coupled with the armor-piercing power of the red thunder and lightning, instantly exploded all the power of the Chaos Opening Fist!
Before the tall and thin old man could react, the protective light shield on his body shattered instantly, and then with a "bang", he was knocked upside down and flew out, and the scimitar in his hand also flew out.
His chest suddenly sunk, and at the same time, a thick purple thunderbolt also took the opportunity to penetrate into his soul.
At this time, Lian Lishan's overwhelming palm shadows and the red light of the black and yellow divine cauldron on the hillside came to rescue.
Luo Qingzhou reached out and took the scimitar without pursuing him. His figure flashed and retreated to the original place, causing those fierce palm shadows and the red light of the black and yellow divine cauldron to suddenly disappear.
The tall and thin old man fell to the ground dozens of meters away.
Red thunder and lightning struck crazily in his body like a twisted dragon and snake, and he let out a shrill scream. Waves of smoke erupted from his entire soul, and the originally solid soul suddenly became transparent.
Fortunately, Lian Lishan arrived in time, holding a magic weapon, and drew out the red lightning and landed it on the ground.
"You...you are...Guiyi, Guiyi realm..."
The tall, thin old man got up from the ground with his body covered in charred black, with a twisted and unbelievable expression on his face.
The others also froze in place, seemingly frightened by the scene just now.
Naturally, they all knew the strength of Elder Ming. He had already reached the middle stage of Guiyi more than ten years ago and had extremely rich combat experience. However, he had no resistance just now and was knocked away by the young man's punch.
If Elder Lian hadn't rescued him in time, I'm afraid the entire soul would have...
"If I remember correctly..."
At this time, a thin old man suddenly appeared in the darkness, and his voice was old and hoarse: "When you competed at the Great Yan border, your soul was just a cultivation level in the distraction realm... In just a few months, , you not only broke through the realm of transformation into gods, but also broke through the realm of return to unity. This kind of cultivation speed cannot be found even in the entire Jiuzhou continent."
"Liang...Senior Brother Liang...kill him!"
Wen Sanhe clutched his burned heart and gritted his teeth.
Liang Jiu glanced at him, his face calm, he still looked at the young man in front of him, and said calmly: "Return the Netherworld Blood Moon Sword, and I will pretend that nothing happened today. With your talent, There is still a long way to go in the future. If you are willing to join my Piaomiao Immortal Sect, I can make the decision, and I, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, can forget about the past. Moreover, I will give you the highest treatment and training resources."
There was a moment of silence.
Luo Qingzhou gently stroked the scimitar in his hand, looked up at him and said, "I'm sorry, I like this sword. If you give this sword to me, then kneel down together and give us three a hundred kowtows." After ringing my head, and then... committing suicide to five people, I might consider lowering myself, willingly degenerating myself, and joining your Miao Miao Xie Sect."
Xiaoyue on the side suddenly let out a "puff".
Everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect was filled with anger.
Liang Jiu's face was still as calm as water. She stared at him for a while, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, very good, since..."
"Very good then kneel down!"
Luo Qingzhou interrupted him directly and said: "You have the highest status, so you kneel first."
"Young man is so impudent!"
On the hillside, the old man holding the black and yellow divine cauldron shouted angrily, and the small cauldron in his hand lit up with a bright red light.
Golden runes also appeared on Lian Tateshan's palms.
Wen Sanhe's face turned gray and he said viciously: "Senior Brother Liang, do it! Kill this little beast!"
Liang Jiu didn't speak any more, a light flashed in his hand, and a sword with purple light appeared.
As soon as the sword appeared, a purple dragon shadow suddenly appeared around him.
"Kill Yue Yao first."
He said lightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
At the same time, Wei Feng on the hillside also aimed the black and yellow divine cauldron at the moon-white figure.
Others rushed over immediately.
"Zi..."
Four lightning bolts suddenly appeared on Luo Qingzhou's body, and he immediately ducked in front of Sister Yue to protect him, saying: "Sister Yue, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
But Yue Yao's figure flashed and appeared on the hillside in the distance.
When several people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were about to chase after them, their expressions suddenly changed and they lowered their heads to look at the ground.
"boom!"
A terrifying force suddenly burst out from the ground!
There were actually several thick thunderbolts!
Then, more thunder and lightning emerged from the ground without warning, like roaring dragons, instantly surrounding everyone inside.
Except for the moon-white figure that had just escaped to the hillside in the distance.
The thunder and lightning dragon instantly formed a cage formation, imprisoning Luo Qingzhou, Xiaoyue, and everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect inside.
Immediately, more thunder and lightning emerged from the ground and roared towards them.
"ah--"
A disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect was hit by a lightning bolt on the spot, but it did not immediately turn into nothing. Instead, it was wrapped around his body by the lightning bolt, which kept hitting him with crackling sounds.
A series of shrill screams came from his mouth.
Everyone else was scared out of their wits.
"Earth... hell thunder tribulation?"
Liang Jiu, who had a calm expression a moment ago, turned pale at this moment.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
More thunder and lightning came out of the ground densely and rushed towards them.
Blocked by those thick thunder and lightning in all directions, they had no way to escape!
"ah--"
"ah--"
More screams sounded.
Those terrible thunder and lightning did not immediately scorch and melt their souls. Instead, they all wrapped around their bodies, releasing terrible power and constantly beating and torturing their souls.
The Thunder of Hell is also known as the Thunder of Purgatory.
Once the soul falls into it, it will be whipped and refined over and over again, in extreme pain, and life is worse than death, until all the souls become thinner and thinner, more and more transparent, and then disappear into nothing.
It is quite similar to being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts in the human world.
But the pain of the soul will be more violent and terrifying.
The pain of draining one's soul and refining one's soul is not even as painful as that.
At this moment, everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, including the four elders, were wrapped in dense thunder and lightning, crackling and beating continuously.
The screams were endless.
Liang Jiu's screams were particularly sad and loud. Because he had the highest cultivation level and the strongest soul, Hell Thunder would give priority to him and take more care of him.
Poor this first-generation elder of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, he was so majestic and calm when he first appeared on the scene, but now he is swaying rapidly on the spot, with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "The ground screamed non-stop, and the feces and urine were beaten out. The image of a master who was calm and calm just now was completely gone.
Although the others didn't scream as loudly as him, they looked even more miserable.
"Ahhhhh..."
"Ahhhhh..."
Everyone was shouting with their mouths wide open, shaking their heads, and even trying to fall to the ground couldn't.
Luo Qingzhou and the others were safe and sound.
There were also thunder and lightning rushing towards the two of them.
But Luo Qingzhou raised his hands to greet him, and the thunder spirit roots in his body immediately greedily sucked in the thunder and lightning.
The thunder and lightning came too fast and too much, some of which were not absorbed in time and wrapped around his body, but did not cause any damage.
Xiaoyue has absorbed his thunder spirit energy and has merged with him many times. She already has his breath in her body, so she is naturally not afraid of thunder and lightning.
After being beaten and shaking a few times at first, she squatted on the ground and hugged his thigh.
Before those thunder and lightning could reach her body, they were swallowed up by Luo Qingzhou.
And at this moment.
Thunder and lightning from the ground are still coming out continuously.
The night is illuminated.
The lonely ghosts, all kinds of evil spirits, and the ghost soldiers and generals all around had been frightened and fled far away.
On the hillside in the distance.
Yue Yao was wearing a white dress and stood there quietly, watching the scene in front of her for a long time, murmuring in a low voice: "Why are you protecting me... You just want to shock me..."
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from the darkness next to her and landed next to her. He looked at the thunder and lightning cage in the distance in surprise and said in surprise: "Who is going through the tribulation here? The Ghost King? No, this thunder of hell Why are there five colors? And it is more terrifying than the thunder and lightning I had before..."
Yue Yao looked into the distance without speaking.
Wanyan Zi, who was wearing a black dress, suddenly looked away and looked at her and said, "Is it him?"
Then he looked at the thunder and lightning in the distance and said excitedly: "Is it my good brother? Yes, it must be him! The Root of Thunder Spirit! This is the thunder and lightning that only exists in the Root of Thunder Spirit! Tsk tsk, there are already five colors. , Brother is obviously so young! In the future, he might be able to cultivate into the Yang God, become immortal, and be able to come and go freely within the three realms!"
Yue Yao was silent for a while, then said: "There is also the Martial God."
Wanyan Zi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, dumbfounded, and said, "Are you serious?"
Yue Yao also withdrew his gaze, looked at her and said: "His physical body is already the King of Martial Arts, and he will soon break through to the middle stage."
Wanyan Zi opened her mouth wide: "..."
Yue Yao's gaze returned to the thunder and lightning cage in the distance, and then he looked at the blurry figure in the cage. He paused and said calmly: "But he is still honest and honest in front of me, and he doesn't even speak loudly. Don’t even dare.”
Wanyan Zi was stunned for a while and asked in confusion: "Why? Are you more powerful than him?"
Yue Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, and her chin seemed to be raised slightly, with a calm expression on her face: "No. Because I am his... eldest lady."
(End of chapter)
