Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

When Mo Jian heard Qian Zhenyan's words, he understood that something was wrong, and quickly turned around and rushed towards the depths of the Thunder Sea.

Qing Feng just glanced at it, and didn't chase it, in his eyes, this innate thunder embryo was already in the bag, and it didn't make a difference between early or late. What's more, if the thunder embryo can enter the thunder pool to get the strongest thunder spirit aura to temper and evolve, although it doesn't know what shape it will eventually become, it is still the strongest power in the thunder attribute, and it, the thunder attribute demon cultivator, needs it!

Ahead, the earth-destroying aura carried by the Lingxiao Tower was still advancing inch by inch, making Qing Feng's face change inch.

No matter how powerful he is, after all, he is only in the mortal realm, in the great wilderness, if he is in the immortal realm, the earth immortal is only the lowest level, which is not enough to see at all.

But the Lingxiao Tower is a thing in the fairy realm after all, even if Luo Qingzhu can't let it exert its full strength, its own power can't be underestimated!

Seeing the dazzling silver brilliance blooming on the Lingxiao Tower, the turbulent sea of thunder between heaven and earth like a waterfall, lightning like a dragon, and the earth was full of bitter wind and rain, Qing Feng had to sacrifice his magic weapon.

The dark green magic weapon shaped like a moon bud had a dark light like blue, but the outside was shrouded in a layer of black aura.

Although it was only a half-step immortal weapon, it was still blessed by the evil spirit aura, and the huge death aura surged like a tide, quickly enveloping the Lingxiao Tower.

Feeling the strong aura of death rushing towards the dazzling silver light world of the Ling Xiao Tower, Qian Zhenyan hurriedly sacrificed the Death Spirit Bead, only it was not afraid of the breath of death, and could even absorb the breath of death to fill his body.

When the death spirit bead turned into a woman's shape and blocked it in front of Luo Qingzhu and Qian Zhenyan, and pushed out his right arm, a whirlpool surged in his palm, and the death breath on the opposite side was frantically absorbed into his body, Qing Feng's body moved violently, and he pounced with a roar.

He pushed with both palms, and the demonic energy that was overwhelming continued to pour out from his body. Swiftly rushed towards the three people opposite.

The demonic aura was like a sea, churning violently, bypassing the two immortal weapons in the confrontation, and frantically crashing towards the three of Qianzhenyan.

Lei Hai surged more and more because of these powerful forces. Almost enveloping the radius of thousands of miles, he couldn't see his fingers.

The thunder and lightning roared in the dark sky, roaring like a dragon.

Under heaven and earth, Qingfeng's demonic qi that had condensed eighty percent of its strength turned into a huge black ball, rumbling through the hard land that had been baptized by the thunder element for thousands of years, leaving a deep ravine.

The Death Orb saw this momentum. With a whoosh, it rushed back into Qian Zhenyan's body.

And Qian Zhenyan glanced back at the half-step immortal weapon that had been constantly drawing Yuan Force to bless the Lingxiao Pagoda to fight against the moon bud-shaped half-step immortal weapon, and when the beads of sweat were rolling, an arrow step blocked in front of him, and with both hands, he pushed the Tianyin Divine Sword out horizontally, to block the black ball with amazing momentum and crushing everything.

The Tianyin Divine Sword sensed a huge murderous aura rushing towards it, and instinctively burst out of a blood-like light, blocking the surging black light.

The black light is like practice, and it continues to thicken in the addition of Qingfeng, and at first glance it looks like a giant peak. Squeeze desperately forward.

Qian Zhenyan was forced by the powerful force to retreat continuously, her face was as white as paper, but she still tried her best to extract the yuan power from her body, and poured it into the Heavenly Sound Divine Sword continuously.

The blood became more and more intense, and the red light was blazing, and she couldn't open her eyes.

The Tianyin Divine Sword began to tremble in her hand, obviously oppressed by the black light, and she was about to be unable to bear it.

Looking at Qianzhen's pale face and the trembling divine sword in her hand, a sneer appeared on Qing Feng's face.

Still, he was shocked. Since coming to the mortal realm, he has never used more than fifty percent of his strength to attack the enemy, and these two people are in the middle of Mahayana. At the beginning of a tribulation, he actually needed to use eighty percent of his strength to crush him, how could he not be shocked?

Even if they are powerful with their own weapons, they must have the ability to control them, otherwise no matter how good the weapons are, they will be like scrap metal.

Of course, this is that the Celestial Sound Sword has not yet been fully activated. He didn't see the idea that this sword was an artifact, if he learned that the Tianyin Divine Sword was an artifact, he was afraid that he would have to reassess Qian Zhenyan's strength!

With a roar, in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Qing Feng continued to bless the demonic power in the black light, and the endless pure demonic power made the black light not rise and shrink, although the body was getting smaller and smaller, but the infinite power was constantly compressed.

The so-called concentration is the essence, the more the essence is stronger, making the Tianyin Divine Sword tremble more and more.

Qian Zhenyan's figure trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and even the surface of her skin was squeezed too much, like water waves flowing, which was extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like being scraped around with a kitchen knife, scratching my heart and liver, and the black light on the other side was like a time bomb, no one knew when it would explode or what kind of power it would emit!

"Ahh Suddenly, between heaven and earth, which strangled all forces, there was an earth-shattering roar, and everyone's minds were separated from each other, and all of them fell on Ning Lianshuo, who was struggling to walk, but was approaching Qingfeng step by step.

There was a loud crackling sound on his body, obviously too oppressed by the huge aura in front of him to bear it.

The originally fair face was now as white as death, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked fierce and vicious.

Qing Feng's divine sense only glanced at it slightly, then moved away disdainfully, and continued to wait for the black light. In his opinion, a little monk in the merger stage is really insignificant, and it is impossible to cause substantial damage to him, even if he is a natural thunder attribute monk, compared to him, a demon cultivator of the thunder element, it is fundamentally different from cloud and mud, and it is not enough to worry about.

However, Qingfeng has been on the top for too long, and has long forgotten the truth that water droplets can also be pierced by stones.

Many times, things that seem inconspicuous can create the power to destroy the world.

For example, the current Ning Lianshuo, although he walked slowly under great pressure, his fists were clenched, and he was constantly accumulating the power of thunder in the sea of thunder.

It's the power of thunder, not the ordinary thunder element.

Just like the truth that water turns into ice, the power of thunder is condensed by tens of millions of thunder elements, and the pressure naturally exceeds the tens of millions of ordinary thunder elements.

However, his movements were too slow, and before he could get close to Qingfeng fifty meters, Qian Zhenyan couldn't bear it, and flew out with a bang, falling to the ground fiercely.

With a loud bang, the Tianyin Divine Sword fell beside her, and the blood-like red light on the sword body instantly dissipated, and the water-colored sword body was dim, and it looked like it had been injured a lot.

Luo Qingzhu was taken aback, and it was too late to help him.

The black light did not dissipate because of Qian Zhenyan's retreat, but instead moved forward, rumbling like a boulder running over the earth, and rushing towards Qian Zhenyan, who fell to the ground and was torn all over his body.

Luo Qingzhu's face changed greatly, if Qian Zhenyan couldn't avoid it, he would definitely die on the spot, and his form and spirit would be destroyed!

But he was restrained by Qingfeng's Moon Bud Immortal Weapon, and he couldn't move at all.

Frightened, he could only yell at Qian Zhenyan with all his strength, "Zhenyan, run!" ”

Heart-rending voices filled the bleak world, but they could not reverse the inevitable decline.

Seeing that fierce black light caused the thunder elements in the earth to splash like sparks, flying all over the sky, and the obscured vision was scattered, Qian Zhenyan really didn't have the strength to move again.

The intense pain left her brain blank and completely unable to react.

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