Chapter 115: The Power of Thunder
After the old man in Mai finished transmitting his voice, the momentum around his body climbed to the extreme, and he was on tiptoe, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the demon clan.
An inky whip stretched out from his hand, and it made a thunderous sound under the old man's gentle flick. The long whip then brought thunder light, like a thunder dragon wandering among the many demons.
Everywhere the long whip passed, the demon corpses were all over the field, and they turned into ashes before they could even scream. There were still a large number of unusually crowded demon races, and a gap was instantly vacated.
Dozens of magic pills floated in the air, but the old man ignored them and swung a second whip again. The black whip with purple thunder engulfed a large area of the demons again, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the demons reacted, stopped howling and began to fight back.
However, the slightest touch of the thunder whip turned into a pile of flying ashes, and even the old man in Mai couldn't touch the corners of his clothes.
"This senior is so powerful, why didn't he make a move in the first place? Let that demon clan collide with the spirit boat enchantment, what if the spirit boat is destroyed..."
One student whispered a complaint, only to be interrupted by another "You know a fart!" Do you know who that senior is out there? Do you know the whip in his hand? That's a thunderbolt! ”
"Thunder Whip! That senior, isn't that the thunder predecessor of the Thunder Tiger Realm? I heard that he is very good at refining weapons, and the thunder whip is his famous work, and it is a treasure of demons. But didn't the Thunder Predecessor disappear five hundred years ago, how could he be invited by the Central Domain Academy to be this Boat Protector Elder! ”
The student who recognized the identity of the old man shook his head, who knows the affairs of the seniors.
"The Black Armor Army fought with the Demon Clan, and the Thunder Seniors did not step forward, but pressed for it. But do you see..."He pointed to the strange blood mist inside the shadow wall, and said, "The demon clan also has high and low, and the demon mist that has just gathered is unusual, and it is the thunder seniors who will make the black armor army retreat, let's see again." ”
The student who asked at the beginning nodded ignorantly, what was there in the demonic fog that could make the Lei seniors of the Ning Yuan level unable to hold their breath.
The old man in Mai, that is, Thunder, kept waving the thunder whip in his hand, and the demons had no power to resist at all. Just as it was slaughtering, the color of the demonic mist behind it had changed from black to blood red.
The screaming sound suddenly resounded through the spatial passage, and the demon clan, who was still persevering towards the thunder, quickly retreated as if he had received some order, and plunged into the demon fog.
Thunder light erupted in his eyes, and the thunder whip in his hand flew quickly, and he flung it towards the blood-red demon mist.
The demons under the shadow of the whip burst one by one and disappeared. The Thunder Whip carried the power of thunder and lightning, and seemed to crush the demonic mist with one blow.
In the spirit boat, all the students passed on the tens, tens, hundreds, and they all learned the identity of the senior outside.
Although Senior Lei is good at refining weapons, he is also a real mid-stage cultivation of Ning Yuan, coupled with the power of the thunder whip in his hand to defeat demons, it is not a problem to destroy this group of demons.
Everyone applauded in their hearts when they saw the whip that destroyed the world and the earth, as if they had seen the miserable end of the demon race.
Unlike the high morale in the Spirit Boat, the Thunder senior's face was complicated. The moment the Thunder Whip came into contact with the demonic mist, he was startled and quickly retreated as if he were facing a great enemy, but he was still one step too late. I saw that this demonic mist spread forward at a rapid speed, and in less than half a breath, he had already caught up with this thunder senior, and in an instant, the demonic mist enveloped his figure.
The students looked nervous in their hearts, it was the predecessor of the Ning Yuan Stage, and they were trapped in this demonic fog in half a breath, what kind of existence existed in this demonic fog.
Just when the students were worried, there was a thunderclap in the air, and the purple thunder and lightning broke through the blood mist and tore it into a big hole.
"It's a thunderbolt!"
I don't know who exclaimed, and then everyone didn't dare to come out, staring at the shadow wall without blinking.
The thunder whip broke through the blood mist, and a figure flashed out quickly, it was the thunder senior who had just been surrounded by the blood mist. He was dressed in sackcloth and stained with blood, but there were no wounds on his body, and the blood came from the demons inside.
Thinking of the situation in the blood mist just now, Thunder was horrified in his heart, the one inside was definitely not an ordinary demon!
He retreated to the range of the Spirit Boat Enchantment, and the thunder whip climbed up his arm like a snake. The two hands quickly sealed, and the magic circles lit up one after another, and the thunder flashed on their bodies.
The blood mist didn't move from the white zhang of the spirit boat, and the screams and howls of the other demons stopped at some point. The spatial passage was unusually quiet, except for the huge blood mist that rolled violently.
Thunder looked at the churning blood mist, and lightly slapped his palm on the magic circle in front of him, and in an instant, a devastating thunder and lightning breath erupted from the magic circle, shooting towards the blood mist.
The breath of thunder and lightning was purple and sleek, colliding with the blood-red demon mist. There was no earth-shattering movement, as if it had hit a ball of cotton.
The Breath of Thunder and Lightning competed silently with the Blood Mist, and the Blood Mist continued to wear down its power, and after three breaths, the power of the Thunder Breath was exhausted, and the Blood Mist only dissipated slightly.
No, this demon mist actually uses the demon body as a shield, and the number of demons is huge, so the breath of thunder and lightning can't hurt the big guy inside at all.
Thunder seniors frowned, these two old things, they haven't come out yet!
"Boom!"
A jade talisman shot into the blood mist, emitting a loud explosion. This blow actually blew the demonic mist apart into a small piece.
"Xu Meng'er, don't make a move yet!"
An old voice fell, and a blue figure rushed out from the direction of the spirit boat. A giant sword was raised above its head, slashing at the detached cloud of blood mist with the momentum of opening up mountains and splitting the ground.
The giant sword quickly slashed down, smashing the blood mist with an afterimage, instantly turning into a pool of blood and water, and then vanishing.
After the blue figure swung a sword, the giant sword was covered with a layer of blue light, and it slashed towards the large blood mist again.
There was a "poof", and another cloud of blood mist separated. This time, the blood mist that fell was larger, and it was actually wriggling to merge with the large cloud of blood mist.
The blue figure known as Xu Meng swung his giant sword, slapped the blood mist behind him, and shouted, "Old man Fu, it's your turn!" ”
"Snap" A jade talisman hit the blood mist, and it exploded violently, but the blood mist was only blown apart and did not dissipate.
Another jade talisman struck, and the scattered blood mist was instantly enveloped in flames, and it was devoured in an instant.
Xu Meng has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a circle of beard occupies almost half of his face. He put the giant sword on his shoulder, and said in a somewhat sour tone, "I said Old Man Fu, you can't do it, you actually used two jade talismans." ”
The space fluctuated slightly, and an old man with white hair and beard stood side by side with him, and said angrily, "You can do it, you can cut it slowly, the old man will go back to sleep." ”
Thunder Fei, who was standing at the corner of the boat, stepped forward and drank, "When are you going to have to fight, is it really an old enemy?" ”