The eleven red-clothed dead men were unsteady on their feet, some fell to the ground, and some strained to stabilize their bodies, drifting with the waves as the ground fluctuated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The power of the second type of the Thunder Lightning Divine Fist and the Earth-splitting style is really extraordinary.

Wang Yihan took advantage of the fact that they were unsteady on their feet, and flew in front of several red-clothed dead soldiers, and hit out fiercely in a mountain-breaking style, and the two red-clothed dead soldiers had no time to defend at all, and were directly beaten into minced flesh mixed with blood by his thunder and lightning divine fist.

Although the three red-clothed dead soldiers had time to defend with their arms, the strong force still beat their arms into stumps and flying, and soon the entire alley was full of blood, like a slaughterhouse, so it was not tragic.

The remaining six people were not intimidated, but quickly organized their formation, and once again surrounded Wang Yihan in the middle, and the only look on their faces was still calm.

At this time, no matter how stupid Wang Yihan was, he knew that these people were not people from ordinary organizations, and he suddenly remembered the most mysterious killer organization in the past hundred years, he gasped and looked at the red-clothed dead men who were masked for four days and asked, "You are the Death Organization?" ”

Six people did not answer, their task was to kill the target, and there was no obligation to answer the target. Of course, they also felt the strength of the target at this time, and took the opportunity to recover.

Seeing that the six people didn't answer, Wang Yihan smiled and said: "It seems that I guessed correctly, someone would cost me my life at such a big price, it seems that the Thunder Fist Martial Arts Academy I founded has an extraordinary influence, and it can affect the interests of some people, I am really relieved!" ”

Wang Yihan said slowly while regathering the thunder and lightning yuan power: "No matter who wants my life, I will let him know that even the Reaper Organization cannot succeed, and I will make him pay the price he deserves!" ”

After speaking, he roared loudly: "Thunder and Lightning Divine Fist Third Form Silence Extinguishing Style!" ”

He stood in place, his left and right fists slammed forward and backward and left and right into the void, and with each punch, a thunderbolt-shaped fist flew out of the air.

These Thunderbolt Fists didn't start fast, and the six red-clothed dead men could completely dodge them.

But Wang Yihan's punches became faster and faster, and in the end, his body formed an afterimage like three heads and six arms, and the thunder and lightning fists flew like rain, covering all directions around him.

After the six red-clad dead men dodged the first few punches, they couldn't dodge anymore. Because they were all covered by the Thunderbolt Fist, they couldn't jump too high, because there was a trap they had laid up above.

They can only defend or attack in their own way, and the red-clothed dead soldier who didn't have time to take the blood-colored giant shield can no longer withstand it after blocking a few punches, and is directly hit by the thunderbolt fist, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

There were two or three red-clothed dead men who happened to be next to the blood-colored giant shield, picking up the giant shield and blocking it in front of them, the blood-colored giant shield with very good tenacity was shattered after bearing more than ten punches, they did a dying struggle and still couldn't stop the thunderbolt fist, all of them fell to the ground and did not move.

When all the red-clothed dead soldiers did not know who was punched, Wang Yihan stopped the third form of the Thunder and Lightning Divine Fist.

The reason why this style is called the Silence Formation is because when you cast this style, you will not only absorb the thunder and lightning force in the Yuan Sea, but at the same time, after the thunder and lightning power dries up, it will also squeeze the vitality of the cultivator, and both the enemy and yourself will be wiped out because of this style.

Wang Yihan stopped this formula in time, but his own consumption was already very large, and the thunder and lightning yuan force had been forcibly drained by this formula, and part of the vitality was also consumed by this formula.

In this battle, because the opponent was well prepared, he first used the best spiritual weapon to cut off his divine thought magic image, and then used the defensive formation to consume him, so that he had to use the most ferocious and fierce moves to deal with it.

At this time, his face was a little pale, panting, and the wrinkles on his face were deeper.

Just as he was about to pick up his two apprentices, his whole body froze, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

There was a feeling of being locked in his sea of consciousness, and he felt a strong danger signal, a sixth sense formed by hundreds of years of bloody battles.

He couldn't move, because as long as he moved, the spirit of his whole body would be discharged, and the killer hidden in the shadows would choose to attack at this moment.

Beads of sweat appeared on Wang Yihan's head and back, and his legs were a little weak. Before, the third form of the Thunder Fist Divine Fist had consumed too much of his body, and now facing the danger in the shadows, he needed the essence and spirit of his whole body to be at the peak of his state, which was a little too difficult for him at the moment.

He gritted his teeth and made a decision.

His legs slammed to the ground, his body twisted forcefully, and he swayed to the right, trying to avoid the danger that was staring at him from the shadows.

But the other party also seemed to be a master, and the moment he moved, a flame gun pierced directly through his back.

He turned his head and saw a dead man in red behind him, slowly standing up from the ground with a flame gun in his hand.

He had a dent on his body that had been hit by a Thunderbolt Fist, but the dent was clearly a piece of high-grade armor. And the eyes that this person showed from the mask were calm and abnormal, and there was no Yuan Force leaking out of his body.

He reacted instantly, this was the last trump card hidden among the twelve red-clothed dead soldiers.

Whether it was the circle formation of the black-clothed dead man separating him from the two apprentices, blocking his divine mind like a pillar of light with an air cover, or the siege of the gun array of the twelve red-clothed dead soldiers, his last glance was to hide this last shot, a shot without any yuan force fluctuations, if it weren't for his hundreds of years of combat perception and sensitivity to danger, this shot would have pierced his heart directly and killed him.

He gripped the head of the gun tightly with his hand, and just as he wanted to cut off the gun, the flame gun spun rapidly, and a violent force from the fire rushed into his body, bursting in his body like a powder keg.

The fire yuan force wantonly scurried into the veins of his body, and went straight to the yuan sea.

Wang Yihan had emptied the thunder and lightning Yuan Force in the previous Silence Form, and the Fire Yuan Force was like entering a no-man's land, directly filling his whole body with muscles and veins and igniting his Yuan Hai.

At this time, Wang Yihan's whole body and veins showed a fiery red light, like the route of volcanic lava. And in his Yuan Sea, there were starlight chips coming out, shining with fire.

Wang Yihan used the last strength of his body to cut off the body of this flame gun, turned around and was no longer able to stand, and sat directly on the ground.

He looked at the red-clothed dead man who had sneaked up on him and said, "Your god of death really has a hand, I didn't expect to make a god transformation realm cultivator become an unknown dead man." ”

The dead man in red didn't speak, still looking directly at Wang Yihan.

"You used the Vermilion Bird Sect's fiery technique with this shot, could it be that the person who wants to kill me is the martial queen?" Wang Yihan asked.

The red-clothed dead man still didn't speak.

"I'm dying, can't you make me a ghost?"

After Wang Yihan said this, the eyes of the dead man in red turned to the wine gourd hanging on Wang Yihan's right crotch.

When Wang Yihan noticed what his gaze was pointing at, he was shocked, because this wine gourd was a big secret that he had hidden for hundreds of years.