Chapter 82: The Hole Card of the Crying Man
"Damn!" The cold glint in the eyes of the crying man flashed, and he was a dignified Yellow Rank Sixth Heaven cultivator, and was knocked out by a Yellow Order Fifth Heaven female baby.
Shame!
"Hundred Cracked Claws!"
The crying man shouted, and the claws of his right hand instantly became larger, flashing with a gloomy light.
Lei Xiyue felt the terror of the claws more than ten meters away, and a violent force tore at her skin, making her feel a faint pain.
She didn't dare to be careless, her expression was focused, and the purple thunder sword drew an inexplicable trajectory.
"Sword Twenty-Three Second Sword!"
Heavy sword! Heavy sword has no edge, great ingenuity does not work, this sword is not surprising in speed, not to win with sharpness, to overwhelm people!
A sword as heavy as a thousand slashes firmly towards the glowing claws.
The crying man sneered in his heart, I am a cultivator of the Yellow Order Sixth Heaven Sect, my cultivation is completely open, and I use the claws of a hundred cracks, how can you, a Yellow Order Fifth Heaven cultivator, be able to contend with?!
He was not afraid at all, and the Hundred Split Demon Claws fiercely grabbed the Purple Thunder Sword.
"Boom!"
The crying man's expression changed, what kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it be so important!
He felt as if he had touched an ancient magic mountain, and the claws sent back a huge rebound force that made his fortune run to a halt for a moment.
A terrible sword!
Lei Xiyue was also uncomfortable, the cutting power on the claws of the Hundred Cracks invaded her body through the Purple Thunder Sword, and the cutting power was extremely violent, wandering freely in her body.
Her face changed, she snorted, and her hands holding the Purple Thunder Sword trembled slightly.
Terrible Hundred Claws!
It seems that it is okay to deal with Mu Xuan, who has just been promoted to the Sixth Heaven, with his own strength, but he is not able to deal with the profound Sixth Heaven like the Crying Face Man.
The crying man noticed Lei Xiyue's strange appearance, closed his eyes and exercised, and after a while, Yuan Li was as smooth as ever.
"Why are you fighting me?" the crying-faced man was unforgiving, his claws were swinging, and the terrifying aura spread.
"Thunder change!"
Lei Xiyue screamed, the electric light flashed, and the thunder arc jumped, dispersing all the cutting power in the body.
Her figure is slender, her black hair is like a waterfall, and purple thunder and lightning are dancing around her body, making a crackling sound, like a female war fairy coming to the world, giving people an awe-inspiring and inviolable feeling.
"Sword Twenty-Three Sixth Sword!"
The body of the Purple Thunder Sword is illusory, looming in her hands, drawing a mysterious and mysterious trajectory in the sky, making it unpredictable.
The crying man's expression froze, he couldn't catch the fluctuations of the Purple Thunder Sword!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?!
He didn't dare to continue attacking, because he didn't know when that sword would be slashed, and all attacks would become flaws, giving this mysterious sword a chance to take advantage of!
"Demon Prison World!"
The weeping man let out a loud cry and swiped his right paw at a rapid pace, the force of the cutting creating a cage beside him, enveloping him in it.
Lei Xiyue's complexion remained unchanged, her figure was fluttering, her feet stepped into the void, and the purple thunder sword suddenly appeared behind the crying man.
The expected violent collision did not happen, and the purple thunder sword gradually blurred, disappearing into the perception of the crying man.
Not good!
The crying man warned in his heart, the magic power was running at full strength, the demonic energy in the cage was monstrous, and the claws swung to the right side of his neck.
There was nothing in that place, so why would he attack there?
"Sonorous!"
The sound of the golden stone came out, and the Purple Thunder Sword emerged, and it broke into the Demon Prison Heaven and Earth at some point!
The crying man was afraid for a while, if it weren't for his keen spiritual sense, he sensed the danger around his neck, and now he was in a different place!
Terrible swordsmanship!
This is the second time that the crying man has sighed, and he is very puzzled in his heart.
The Wind Thunder Academy is famous for its thunder and wind exercises, and the swordsmanship is stronger than Lei Che and Feng Cut, when did the Wind Thunder Academy have such a terrible sword technique?
There is no phase and formlessness, and the void and reality are uncertain. The real sword is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the virtual sword is erratic and unpredictable.
With a miss, Lei Xiyue quickly fled away, the thunder flashed, and her figure appeared more than ten meters away.
The two confronted each other quietly, knowing in their hearts that the other party was a tough opponent!
The momentum of the two continued to rise, and a more terrifying collision was brewing.
"Huh!" The crying-faced man left an afterimage in the same place, and attacked Lei Xiyue with a shocking demonic aura!
"Huh!" The thunder flashed, and Lei Xiyue stepped on the thunder, like a teleportation, and disappeared in place.
The figures of the two did not appear, the terrifying collision sent out amazing fluctuations, the dust was flying, the trees were broken, the earth was sunken, the two of them were like brute beasts, and everywhere they passed, there was a mess.
Thunder light and demonic energy kept colliding, and the two had already exchanged twenty-six moves.
The five people of Taixu Academy and the three of Cao De were surrounded by thousands of people, and the field was full of flesh and blood, and the ground was full of severed limbs and wreckage. Several of the bandits who had their legs cut off were wailing in place, blood pouring from their broken legs, and they could only watch their lives pass away. Companions rushed past them, and no one stopped to check on their injuries, only death awaited them.
The battle was very difficult, because there were too many enemies, but Cao De was not afraid at all, and his heart was full of pride.
"Ahh
A few people beside him looked at him in surprise, this cultivator of the Ninth Heaven Rank was so wild in battle!
"Tempest Sword!" Cao De shouted.
The wind was howling, the sand and stones were flying, and the wind swirled around the long sword in Cao De's hand, and the three-foot long sword exuded a powerful aura.
The four bandits behind him attacked in formation, their cultivation was not weak, and they were all cultivators of the eightfold heavens of the human rank.
Cao De's eyes were hot, and he held the three-foot iron sword in his backhand, his body was slightly curved, like a cheetah running towards the four of them.
The iron sword was held backhanded, and Cao De pulled the iron sword from right to left, and the wind was raging, and the four cultivators of the eightfold heaven were in different places.
Wild reckless!
The five people of the Taixu Academy sighed, is the Wind Thunder Academy mass-producing monsters? The cultivation is not high, but the combat effectiveness is off the charts, as if they were born to fight and live for war. Lei Xiyue is like this, Lin Feng is like this, and so is Cao De, who has not yet broken through to the innate realm in front of him!
Lin Feng saw that Cao De's side was still stable, and his heart was relieved.
He looked at Lilac beside him strangely, was she too scared?
"Lilac, what's wrong with you?" Lin Feng asked.
Lilac blushed, could it be that the young master had discovered his secret? shook his head hesitantly and said, "No...... It's nothing. ”
"Don't be afraid, we'll be able to leave safely today. Lin Feng comforted, today's tragic scene is too tragic for a thirteen-year-old girl, and she should be well guided after she goes back.
Lilac clutched her chest, why did her heart beat faster and faster?
Lin Feng felt something in his heart, and looked at the place where Lei Xiyue and the crying man were fighting.
"I'm fed up!" The man with a crying face looked hideous, his heart was on fire, a Yellow Order Fifth Heaven cultivator had repeatedly put him in danger, he was a Yellow Order Sixth Heaven Demon Cultivator!
"That's the end of it!"
The demonic energy around the crying face man gradually dissipated, his eyes turned blood-red, his black hair turned blood, blood oozed from his skin, and the whole person was wrapped in blood, which was extremely terrifying.
The voice of the crying man was as dark as that of a devil returning from the Nine Hells, "You forced me, you forced me." ”
"You're going to pay for it!"
"The price of life!"
The man with a crying face couldn't see the crying face, his face was extremely hideous, his facial features were crowded, he couldn't tell where the eyes were and where the nose was, and his scarlet eyes flashed with a strange light.
The blood on his body was reabsorbed by his body, and the outline of the whole person could already be distinguished.
With long red hair, red eyes, and skin glowing with a faint red light, he looks like a ghost crawling out of a river of blood.
Reborn in Blood!
A bloody rebirth in the truest sense of the word!
The crying man licked his lips, his tongue was extraordinarily long, like a snake letter, which made Lei Xiyue shudder in fear.
"I didn't want to turn into a blood cultivator in the Innate Realm, because then the path in the later stage would be very difficult. There was a strange smile on the corner of the crying man's mouth, "But there is no way, if it weren't for this, I might die here today." ”
"Look, how nasty you are. ”
"Are you happy to force others to do things you don't want to do?"
"You're so annoying, what should I do to you?"
The crying man said to himself, not worried about Lei Xiyue's surprise attack at all, and he felt a little fearless.
Lei Xiyue was silent, she quietly watched the crying man speak unhurriedly.
"I'm not. ”
"Oh, by the way, the fourth child should have died at your hands. ”
"It seems that you don't know who the fourth child is, but he is the fat one. ”
"I want to thank you, thank you for helping me kill him. I've always wanted to kill him, but I don't have the right interface, so you're doing me a favor. ”
"It's not, so I won't do anything to you. ”
"I have other hobbies, though. ”
"Do you know specimens? It's just drying corpses and making them into beautiful works of art. ”
"You are nice works of art. ”
"I'll make you into my favorite collection. ”
"Thank me. ”
Lei Xiyue felt a little annoyed, she sighed lightly, and said coldly: "Are you done talking nonsense?"
The man with a crying face was stunned, I am a blood cultivator now, do you know what blood cultivation is? Except for cultivators who are also hidden professions, blood cultivation is known as invincible at the same level!
"Reborn in blood, I am the blood to kill Dao Ye Xin!" he said in a deep voice, "Remember who killed you today!"
"A lot of nonsense!" Lei Xiyue couldn't bear it anymore, the thunder and lightning flashed, and the purple thunder sword slashed fiercely.