It is also the peak realm of the Soul Condensing Realm, where is Yue Ting's opponent of the Thousand Peerless? Even if the Thousand Peerless strength is seriously consumed, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

What's more, Yue Ting saw that Qianjue's loading was so bad, and he was not vigilant in his heart, but he didn't want Qianjue to come up with a wonderful spell, which caught him off guard and was frustrated.

At this moment, most of the Yuan veins in his body were destroyed by the domineering fists of a thousand peers, and his vitality was rapidly lost. But what he cares about most at the moment is not life and death, but once again losing in the hands of Qianjue.

As a descendant of a sect, which one is not conceited and talented, and which one does not claim to be a celestial pride? In fact, Yue Ting is only a teenager, and being able to cultivate from this is indeed shocking to the world, far surpassing his peers.

But such a talented young genius was once again defeated by Qianjue, and there was no suspense. Besides, Qianjue's physical condition is very bad.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Yue Ting raised his head to the sky and roared, and the blood stains on his teeth were dazzling, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

He stood up suddenly, his breath bloomed, and he entered a state of madness, he wanted to give it a go, even if he was desperate, he would let Qian Jue be buried with him.

However, he only took a step, and the majestic power that had just gathered on his body suddenly dissipated. In his body, most of the Yuan veins that had already been destroyed were completely reversed at the moment, and the power of the Purple Mansion was reversed, rampaging through his body, rapidly corroding his viscera.

"Poof!"

Eventually, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body collapsed.

Yue Ting is dead.

After so many days of hard retreat, he was beaten to death by Qianjue as soon as he came out.

The other disciples of the Lei Sect saw that Qian Jue was so violent, even if they knew that Qian Jue's body was seriously consumed again at this time, they did not dare to rush forward, but they refused to withdraw, and they flinched for a while.

Qianjue sneered again and again.

At this moment, the little guy is healing Gai Duxing's injuries, and he is very busy, and Gai Duxing's injuries are also improving. But in the end, the injuries were too severe, and there was no combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

But he was targeted by Lei Zong's people. If you want to solve the thousand uniques, it is better to use Gai Duxing to disturb him.

"That's all you have to offer. Qian Jue shook his head, glanced at these mud that couldn't support the wall, and his eyes bloomed with murderous aura.

His health is indeed terrible, but he is not incapable of killing these people!

Desperately, who wouldn't?

"Buzz!"

He took the initiative to attack!

"You want to threaten me with Gai Duxing? Lao Tzu hates others the most in his life!"

In the center of his eyebrows, a lotus flower imprint emerged, and an inexplicable momentum erupted from him, the power of the divine soul climbed, and the hands on his chest depicted a mysterious trajectory, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

Thousands of unique steps are strange, stepping in the void, the two breaths of immortal martial arts surround the body, pure and holy, and people can't help but rise up a kind of worship.

"What's the situation?" A disciple of the Lei Sect had seen the thunderous methods used by a thousand peers, and he was terrified.

"It's just a ghost!

The other disciple had already reached the late stage of the Horror Realm, and the artist was bold, knowing the physical condition of Qianjue, and he was not very afraid, so he rushed forward directly.

Seeing this, the others didn't dare to show weakness, and hurriedly rushed forward, each of them played the spell of the Thunder Sect, and frantically released the power of thunder and lightning.

At this time, Qian Jue did not evade, and with the power of thunder and lightning, he rushed directly into the group of people!

"Heavenly Demon Ten Paths!"

He crossed his hands and superimposed them on his chest, and what erupted on it was not demonic qi, but the breath of pure immortal and martial dual cultivation, which was majestic and immense.

The magic spell performed by the black-robed creature was painted by a thousand jue-light gourds, and it evolved from life to life, although it was only a starting style, although it was only very similar, but it was enough. At this moment, the power that erupted from his hands seemed to carry a little demonic power, and it was almost uncontrollable.

"Slash!"

The two rays of light flickered and intertwined, transforming into a cross, like two sharp swords slashing down crosswise, ruthlessly splitting the entire void into four parts!

"Puff puff!"

Someone was contaminated by this power, and the body was immediately divided, the flesh and blood were separated, a thick blood, and the screams continued to sound.

"This ......"

The man at the head was directly cut off his left arm, his face was pale, and he almost pulled it over, but he still survived. He looked up and saw that many people had their heads cut off.

Is this really so evil?

Even if he is a small realm higher than himself, he will not be powerless to resist, right?

But he still underestimated the dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts.

The power exerted by Qian Jue could no longer be judged according to his realm. The realm is just a basis for judgment, but it is not accurate for him.

Of course, Qianye was not unharmed. On the contrary, his body is getting worse and worse, and the reason why he can still survive so many thunderbolt splits is because most of them have been absorbed by the mutilated Dao Diagram in the dormant corner of his body, plus he has been tempered by Heavenly Punishment earlier, so he is somewhat immune.

Strike while the iron is hot, and be ruthless, fight the only little strength left in the body, take advantage of the momentum to accumulate strength, control the incomparably powerful divine soul power, and fire ten thousand swords at once.

"Woohoo!"

Countless remnant sword souls each cast their own mutilated sword tricks, slashing horizontally and vertically, slashing vertically and horizontally, attacking everyone indiscriminately.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and a cold killing aura invaded the corner, making it impossible for the disciples of the Lei Sect who tried to escape to avoid it.

It took a quarter of an hour for the chaotic sword to stop.

The disciples of the Lei Sect all died without exception, and Qian Jue fell from the sky, his body was weak and weak, and he was completely paralyzed, and it took a lot of consumption to even lift his arm.

He barely fell into a coma, raised his heavy eyelids to look at the world, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

In the distance, there was one man who had not died.

No, this man has just arrived!

"Do you remember me?" the man stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Qianjue and Gai Duxing, who were almost unconscious, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's good that you haven't made a move, you're really a variable. But now, there must be no more surprises. The man whispered.

"Sect Master of the Thunder Sect!"

Qian Jue said weakly: "Just to ensure that you can kill the two of us, you have sent so many disciples of the Lei Sect for nothing!"

"So what? As long as I'm here, Lei Zong will make a comeback. It's just a few disciples, if I'm willing, what if I want to recruit a few hundred?" Sect Master Lei looked at Qian Jue with a gloomy face, and there was resentment in his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, the ancestors and elders of my sect would not have died, and the Lei Sect would not have fallen, so you should die!"

As he spoke, he became a little crazy.

He stepped out in one step, the momentum shook the sky, the huge palm covered the sky and the sun, the power of thunder and lightning on it was intertwined, the runes were swirling, and it was full of the aura of destruction, and it fell fiercely, wanting to destroy Qianjue and Gai Duxing at the same time.

Because whether it is Qianjue or Gai Duxing, they can't mobilize the slightest strength to fight against this person, not to mention that this person's cultivation has already reached the Divine Hiding Realm!

But just as that palm was about to fall, killing Qian Jue and Gai alone, there was suddenly a white light between heaven and earth.

The little guy didn't know when he came to the shoulders of a thousand jumies.

"Don't fight him, get out of here!" said Qianjue with all his strength.

The little guy didn't retreat, his delicate little paw grabbed an object, and swept it fiercely at the palm that fell from the Thunder Sect Master.

"Boom!"

Something shocking happened,

The huge palm of the Sect Master of the Thunder Sect, which carried the power of ten thousand thunders, was hit by the object in the little guy's hand, and it was wiped out in an instant, and then, it was swept away by the power of the little guy and flew out directly!