Chapter 140: Falling Rain Needle
Zhao Jun climbed over the wall and entered, but he didn't expect it to be quite smooth, there was no figure in half of it, Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and estimated that he had run to deal with Chen Baiyu, poor boy.
Since there is no one, it doesn't mean that the pawn crosses the river and runs rampant, no matter what the world turns upside down outside, it's about Lao Tzu's.
It's the first time I've done this kind of work.
However, if he understands everything, he can touch other people's homes to kill people, and he is afraid that he will not find the target if he touches it?
"Smack!"
"Huh?"
Zhao Jun suddenly stopped, took two steps back, and put his ear to the door to listen. Got it!
……
Yang Fan was inexplicably frightened, he was, this is really a loss for his wife and a soldier.
The true qi is constantly draining, and it was actually sucked back by the other party, so he didn't play like this.
"Yang Liuqing!" Yang Fan exclaimed in his heart, at this speed, the sword stabbed over, and both of them had to pass through their chests.
Hmph, killing people and taking money, it's very beautiful to think about, how can Yang Fan give up, he urged his true qi with difficulty, his eyes were shining, and his palms were spread out, his cultivation in the foundation building period was not in vain.
Smack!
The white electric light of his arms was beating, and there was a silver rune in each palm, and he was restless, Yang Fan sneered in his heart, and the thunder palm !!
At the same time, Yang Liuqing's sword also arrived.
"Be careful."
Exclamations were heard, but ...... It's late!
Chen Baiyu was caught in the middle, and he couldn't react at all, Yang Fan was worthy of being a strong man, and with a large loss of true qi, he condensed the thunder palm to attack him.
In the void, thunder flashed. The sound of popping beans was particularly harsh, and the two of them were surrounded by surging electricity, which looked very thrilling, like a huge thunderball, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
These two guys don't even plan to let go of their own people, they are all killers, this is to fight to the death, Chen Baiyu is completely unlucky child.
"Boom!"
Chen Boyu's meridians vibrate, and the current penetrated into his body like an insect repellent, turning into a series of sharp thunder and lightning swords. Poured into the sea of his knowledge. I want to kill him silently.
"Wow..."Chen Boyu screamed, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, the technique of moving stars and changing the fighting ended, and he was completely crushed by Yang Fan's strength above him.
Yang Liuqing had already realized that something was wrong. Seeing Yang Fan suddenly erupt. Busy retracting the offensive. He made a strange turn in mid-air, and with a sword pull, he dragged himself to the balcony on the second floor. His eyes fell on a few people at the door of the villa.
"How so?" Zhao Jun was stunned and muttered purple jade, before he sneaked in just now, Chen Boyu was completely a killing god, sweeping Wuji, but he didn't expect that after a weird thunderball just now, Chen Boyu fell to the ground with his head in his hands inexplicably, screaming desolately.
Ye Zi's face turned white in shock, and her tears couldn't help but fall, and she wanted to rush into the crimson villa in the courtyard, but Zhao Jun was still more rational and immediately stopped her.
The design of this villa is really painful, they can't escape from the back, they can only go back to the front, but they didn't expect to happen to bump into the scene of Chen Boyu's defeat, now it's okay, the three of them are exposed, I'm afraid it's not so easy to leave.
"Is this what the monks do?" The bald head was taken aback for a while, this kind of method is too terrifying, is this still a human being, and he has the ability to summon thunder and lightning by calling the wind and rain.
Airplanes!
Yang Fan suddenly raised the copper ring, and went straight to Yang Liuqing on the second floor, the sword just now, if he didn't respond, he would have already become a dead soul under the sword at this moment.
Okay, you Yang Liuqing, Yang Fan's face is ruthless, how can I only suffer losses, since you dare to do it first, then you can't blame me.
"Yang Fan, what are you doing?"
Yang Liuqing blocked the copper ring with a sword, his eyes were cold, as if he was angrily reprimanding Yang Fan for making a move for no reason, killing his fellow disciples, this momentum was like arresting him for questioning.
"Do what?" Yang Fan took a sip, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "You ask me what to do, I still want to ask you, what did you want to do just now?" ”
Yang Liuqing's eyes flickered, and said: "I am here to save you, you see you standing there still, as a fellow doorman, if I don't make a move, when Uncle Yang blames him, how should I explain?"
Could it be that you still doubt me, there is no evidence, you want to use this excuse to get rid of me, Yang Fan, your heart is really ruthless. ”
Hearing this, Yang Fan was furious, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it, Yang Liuqing even moved out of Uncle Yang, which is equivalent to moving out the clan rules.
Uncle Yang is not here, but he is the only elder on this trip, everything is decided by him, there is no evidence now, if he makes a rash move, it is good to kill Yang Liuqing at that time, if he is not killed, he must be the one who suffers afterwards.
He also knew that there was not much difference between himself and Yang Liuqing, and his strength was between the best, and he had just been devoured by Chen Boyu a lot of true qi, and if he really wanted to fight hard, he might not be able to get benefits.
Anyway, Yang Fan snorted coldly and jumped down to the second floor.
He showed a cruel smile, looked at Chen Boyu, as if he was dominating the world, his hands clenched into fists, and fell into the eyes of several people outside the door, he was mysterious, insidious, and strong. is like an evil god, and Chen Boyu, who is curled up on the ground, is just meat on the chopping board, at his mercy.
"Today, I will let you know that the disciples who came out of the big family are invincible." With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan drew a fine light, turned into a wind, and directly fanned Chen Boyu away.
Bang!
Chen Boyu fell to the ground heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person was going to be bad.
But Yang Fan didn't mean to let him go, it seemed that he wanted to avenge the humiliation, or to vent his resentment against Yang Liuqing.
Yang Fan waved his hands over and over again, and the strength that was invisible to the naked eye fell heavily on Chen Boyu again and again, his body was thrown high every time, and then fell heavily.
To outsiders, this is all about being tortured, being abused, and having no ability to resist.
Ye Zi outside the door of the villa had long been crying, watching the person she loved was brutally hurt, but her voice was so weak.
Chen Boyu held his head in his hands, his nails had pierced the flesh and blood, his eyes were red, it was not that he didn't want to resist, but the thunder and lightning just now were surging in his body, and the meridians and veins of his whole body were tingling for a while, and he couldn't stimulate his true qi at all.
The strange thing is that his own qi does not seem to resist these thunderbolts, on the contrary, he allows them to mischievous and wreak havoc in his body.
"Waste, there should be the consciousness of waste!" Yang Liuqing looked at all this indifferently.
And at this moment, under the relentless bombardment, under the indifference of Yang Liuqing, under the forced laughter of the bald head, and under the unscrupulous thunder and lightning, the stinging pain in Chen Boyu's whole body disappeared... In its place, there was a burst of comfort.
As if the injuries on the body were all flesh wounds, the face facing the ground slowly hung an imperceptible smile, and a slight sound of "zizz" sounded on the surface of the skin.
"Yang Fan, it's almost over, what's so fun about a piece of garbage, kill it quickly, don't you want to enjoy that woman?" Yang Liuqing reminded softly, very disappointed, I didn't expect Chen Boyu to be so unbearable, I thought he could fight to the death with Yang Fan.
What an incompetent martial artist, no, not even a martial artist, just a waste, garbage.
Click!
The next moment, Chen Boyu had already stood up, and a powerful force spread around him, shocking Yang Liuqing couldn't help but fly down from the second floor and landed beside Yang Fan.
Such a powerful true qi fluctuation, the entire surface seemed to be trembling, no, it was the sky trembling, black thunderclouds rolling in, how huge the battle was, and the muffled thunder that exploded made everyone's hearts beat wildly.
Chen Boyu......
Who would have imagined that these were all induced by him, but the weird smile on the corner of Chen Boyu's mouth was so frightening.
"Kill him!" Yang Liuqing had a bad feeling, dangerous, and creepy.
"Kill me? Amusing! ”
Chen Boyu raised his hand, his palm was facing up, his fingers were slightly curved, and countless golden needles stood in the air, with a constant buzzing sound, full of killing intent, and with a "crackling" sound, the lightning flashed.
The golden needle was completely covered by thunder and lightning, and in the next second, he threw the golden needle up without hesitation, and the thundercloud in the air seemed to be sensing, and it hit a bolt of lightning violently.
There was a rustle...
It's raining?
"No, that's a golden needle." Yang Liuqing exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly found that the dense golden needles in the sky, wrapped in the coat of thunder and lightning, fell like rain.
This is the real ability to call for wind and rain and sprinkle beans into soldiers.
"Falling Rain Divine Needle - Ten Thousand Arrows Pierce the Heart!"
The thunderstorm covered the entire villa, and the two geniuses who regarded Chen Boyu as garbage widened their eyes, and there was nowhere to hide from the dense thunderstorm, only to pinch the mantra and turn the true qi into a protective shield.
It's a pity that all this, in front of the Falling Rain God Needle, looks pale and powerless.
Kiss!
There are so many thunderstorms, so sharp, how can the protective shield withstand it, as soon as the two come into contact, the dense thunderstorm penetrates the protective shield, like a broken bamboo, and the popping sound continues.
The bodies of the two were ruthlessly pierced by a needle.
A mouthful of blood spat out of the mouths of the two men, their bodies covered in thunder and lightning, and the thunderstorm fell to the ground, kicking up a large area of dust and covering their bodies.
"How so?" Yang Fan's unwilling voice came out.
Because he didn't believe it, this was really made by a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining? He is a master of the foundation building period, and he unexpectedly... You can't even defend yourself.
The bald head is even more unlucky, standing on the balcony without eaves, he is the first to bear the brunt.
Chen Boyu turned around indifferently, didn't look at the bald head Qiang, who had been pierced into flesh by the rain god's needle, walked out of the villa with light steps, and walked out of the villa in a chic manner, he believed that when this thunderstorm was over, it would be over.
The courtyard was a blur of flesh and blood, including the corpse just now, all of which had been pierced through, Yang Fan was not dead, but he had already breathed less and more breathless.
A white arm poked out from under him. (To be continued......)