Shen Yicen didn't know why, he thought it was some kind of secret weapon poisonous water, and yelled: "What is this?!"

The peach blossom is much calmer, "It seems to be water..."

"Water, where does the water come from?"

Sikong Xiao stretched out his thumb to the black chicken that fluttered its wings in the air, and the black chicken also shrank to the back of Sikong Xiao's neck with a clever smoke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Yicen and Peach Blossom glanced at each other, although they didn't know what was going on, but they must have nothing to do with the thief in front of them, thinking of this, the two of them rushed towards Sikong with a very tacit understanding.

Looking at their dripping bodies, Sikong Xiao grinned awkwardly, and the next second she raised her hands, ten electric lights came out from ten fingers, raised her eyebrows and looked at the frightened two, Sikong Xiao raised her hand without hesitation and shot out the thunder and lightning...

"Ahh

"It's... You..."

Shen Yicen glared at Sikong and smiled, gritted his teeth and fainted after saying a word, and Peach Blossom fainted on the ground without saying a word, hearing what Shen Yicen said, Sikong smiled and muttered in a low voice: "Water conducts electricity, you only know now..."

If it were according to normal times, with Sikong Xiao's current cultivation in the middle of the third grade against two third-grade spiritual cultivators, it would be a vicious battle, and it would not be able to win.

However, it just so happened that Shen Yicen and Peach Blossom were both civil and engineering attributes, and with the assistance of water, the smiling Lei Linggen was their biggest nemesis.

No, I'm dizzy with a light electric touch!

"How's that evil spirit master..."

Sikong Xiao ignored the two people who had fainted on the ground, turned around and looked at the evil spirit master on the ground, who was breathing more and less breathing, and was thinking about whether to let him die when he came to strike, when he caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure next to the peach blossom.

"Who?"

"You're blind! Isn't it the Zhang He who was so scared that he ran away before!"

Frowning and looking at it for a while, Sikong Xiao finally saw the person clearly by the moonlight, but when his eyes turned, Sikong Xiao found that Zhang He was actually taking off his pants!

And his inverted triangular eyes are still looking at the fainting peach blossoms on the ground!

With a bang in his brain, Sikong Xiao instantly became angry, and without saying a word, a lightning bolt ten times thicker than before flew towards Zhang He.

In broad daylight, you dare to face such a stubborn thing as dried peach blossoms in front of yourself!

In the dark night sky, the wind was fierce, the sword light flickered, and the two figures in the air, one blue and one black, suddenly froze; at this moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, passing through Qi Muqing and Zhang Heshui, who were fighting fiercely, and slashed straight to the ground, their faces were surprised and happy, and they looked at the ground at the same time.

I saw a lewd man staring into the air with wide eyes, his pants had just been pulled halfway up, hanging on his knees, and there was a lewd smile on his face.

Seeing the thunder and lightning in the air rushing towards him, he raised his eyes and looked for his uncle Zhang Heshui in a panic.

But it was too late, and he only had time to utter the word "save" when he was engulfed in an unusually dazzling light!

The thunder and lightning came and disappeared quickly, but at the moment of disappearance, Zhang He, who was just hit, had already turned into black charcoal, and the wind when Qi Muqing and Zhang Heshui were fighting was still strong, and Zhang He's body instantly turned into flying ashes, and a storage bag fell to the ground with a clatter.

Sikong smiled and was stunned for a second, this Zhang Hehao was also a second-order late-stage martial cultivator, and he died so completely under his own blow!

"Ahh

A terrible cry came from the alley, Sikong Xiao trembled, turned his head to look over there, and a middle-aged woman wearing gold and silver was covering her mouth and looking at her with a frightened face.

Before Sikong Xiao could react, he heard her wail, and then raised his head and cried at Zhang Heshui above his head: "Brother Shui! Woo woo... How can I live without my son!!"

Zhang Heshui lowered his head and frowned when he heard the voice, and looked at Sikong who stretched out his hand to the side to drop thunder, he didn't care whether Zhang He was dead or alive, but the person in front of him turned out to be a three-grade thunder cultivator.

Although Lei Linggen's spiritual cultivators are rare, their attack power is definitely the strongest among all attributes, and they must not be recruited by the people of the Spiritual Cultivation Society, otherwise there will be one more fierce opponent in the Martial Arts Hall in the future!

Sikong Xiao chuckled in his heart, and felt a substantial gaze swept on his back from behind, and it felt as if he had been suddenly swooped out by a machine gun.

"Brother Shui, you must kill this little thief to avenge He'er! Otherwise, your sister and I will die here... Woooooo

The woman next to her ear kept crying desperately, Sikong smiled and said in her heart, this Zhang Heshui is a sixth-order martial arts cultivator, and he will definitely die if he falls into his hands!

Thinking of this, she turned her head and pulled up the evil spirit master on the ground, turned around and used the spiritual power of her whole body to turn into an extremely fast thunder light and fled, but after only flying ten meters, Sikong Xiao felt that the air around her was stagnant.

Qi Muqing's sneer suddenly sounded, "Zhang Heshui, your nephew is rampant and domineering, and he can't learn anything, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

"Hmph..."

Zhang Heshui's nose only made a breath sound, and Sikong Xiao felt that the air around her had become solid in an instant, and it was difficult for her to move even if she had carried all the cultivation of the third-grade spiritual cultivator.

"Lucky for you today, when I solve this daring thief, I will fight you again!"

"Hmph, what do you think I, Qi Muqing, am I! I want to go, you want to be beautiful!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Muqing's eyes sharpened, and he sneered and chased towards Zhang Heshui's falling figure, and then swiped in front of him with one hand, and a cyan spiked spear appeared in the air, exuding a faint murderous aura.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, what should I do, what's going on? Why can't I get out!"

"This is the aura he used to condense the surrounding aura with the qi of high-level cultivation, if you cultivate a little higher, you can find a weak point to break through, but now... You wait, let me think. ”

"Brother Shui!Hurry up and kill him!!"

Sikong laughed, looked back at the woman with teeth and claws on the side, and saw her stumbling to the place where Zhang He had just died, squatting down to pick up the storage bag that had fallen on the ground, and looking around weakly before stuffing it into her arms, how could there be any sadness on her face?

This is the scum's mother! Sure enough, what kind of life is there, and the scum's mother is still scum!

"Drink..."

A huge palm print fell from the sky, Sikong Xiao's eyes changed, and without saying a word, he summoned a lightning bolt from the sky just now.

But it's a pity that the thunderbolt with the thickness of Sikong Xiao's wrist hit Zhang Heshui like a tickle, and the expression on Zhang Heshui's face did not change at all, but the palm print pressed down, which caught Sikong Xiao off guard and had a sweet throat.

"Zhang Heshui, you and I haven't settled the accounts yet!"

Qi Muqing's shout sounded, and the cyan spear in her hand was thrown out by her, but not at the back of Zhang Heshui's heart, but at the direction of Sikong Xiao.