"You dare!" Mo Tianhe's eyes widened, his cloak was windless, and two volleyball-sized purple-black balls of light instantly condensed on his hands, and the electric light flashed in the balls of light, and the light of the Thunderbolt Kara extended out for several meters, looking at it from Yuwanru's side, Mo Tianhe was like being possessed by the god of thunder, and the long black hair that was scattered fluttered up, "Quickly dodge!" Yu Wan seemed to have long forgotten that she still had the rune of surveillance on her body, her face was in a hurry, and she yelled directly at Ling Feng.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth pursed a sneer, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his arms were very disdainful and slashed down, and there was an explosion of "pop", like countless crystals shattered, the sound sounded crisp and harsh, and then there was a loud "boom", Yu Wanru only felt a strong force coming from him, and flew out directly upside down without too much reaction.

Mo Tianhe's fighting skills are almost comparable to those legendary fighting skills, and they can be regarded as the top fighting skills in the cultivation world, although the two volleyball-sized purple-black electric light balls don't look good, but in fact, this contains nearly half of the fighting power in Mo Tianhe's body, this is called the thunder fighting skill of driving away the night and breaking sorrow, although its destructive power is not as good as Liu Bai's Heavenly Absolute Sword, but its lethality is extremely powerful.

The reason why the name is called is because once the fighting skill is released, the power of the thunder system covering nearly a hundred miles will emit a dazzling light, and the strength of the light will shine like day even if it is a dark night, and wherever this thunder light reaches, whether it is a person or an animal, or a flower and a house, it will be shocked into powder in an instant, everything will disappear, and all sorrows will naturally be broken.

Mo Tianhe was completely enraged, otherwise he would not have used this fighting skill, although it was extremely terrifying to drive away the night and break the sorrow, but there was a big shortcoming, that is, indiscriminate attacks, I did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and sometimes even the person who performed the fighting skill would be injured by the thunder, so this fighting skill was also jokingly called heavenly punishment.

Yu Wanru still thought she was dead, because she clearly saw that the two purple-black balls of light collided together, which was a sign of the success of the release of the night breaking sorrow, once the two light balls collided, the thunder in the sky would last for nearly ten minutes, and the electric light comparable to the thunder of the sky was pervasive, as thin as a hair, even if it was a galaxy Dou Sheng, there was nowhere to hide, not to mention that Yu Wan was like a rookie who had just been able to cultivate the power of fighting.

But Yu Wan didn't seem to be dead, the surrounding flowers and plants did not turn into powder, and even Ling Feng, who was in the center of the explosion of the two light balls, was unscathed, covering his chest that was hit with pain, Yu Wan walked over as if he gritted his teeth, Gu Yu's face was pale, his legs were weak, and his knees were divided on both sides, this pure goddess who could not extricate himself from any man when he saw it sat down very unladylikely, and the posture of the legs being separated from each other was how thick ~ how rough ~ how rough ~ reckless.

But this Gu Yu didn't care about her image at all, she was frightened, and she was also stunned by the situation in front of her, Ling Feng actually dispersed the electric light in the sky, if it wasn't for Gu Yu even releasing the power shield, she really couldn't see the divine scene just now, the two balls of light collided, and the thunder that seemed to destroy the world had already burst out~ shot out, and Gu Yu even felt the irresistible crisp ~ hemp electric light.

Just when it seemed that everything was about to end, and everything here was about to turn into dark clouds, Ling Feng suddenly made a move, Gu Yu's eyes were dull until now, she really couldn't digest Ling Feng's sudden strength, if it was said that Ling Tian took a step forward with sword intent and impressed her, then Ling Feng could be called a divine skill with a single palm to disperse the thunder light, Ling Feng did just wave his hand, and it was the kind of long sleeve flick, single palm wave, posture raised wave hand, if it was not for the electric light in the sky, if it was not for Mo Tianhe's exertion of night and sorrow, Ling Feng's action would be full of swagger。

But he is facing Mo Tianhe, facing a super fighting skill that can turn a hundred miles into powder, then his wave of his hand is a miracle, it can't be cooler anymore, Gu Yu doesn't want to introduce Ling Feng into that alley anymore now, her heart is full of fear, she even wants to run in and inform her master that she can't wait to cancel that plan, cancel the plan to use Ling Feng as a bargaining chip.

This young man, he is not a chess piece at all, or he is not a chess piece that Fu Shenzong can control, Mo Tianhe's eyes are wide open, and his two arms are still in the posture of throwing electric light balls, just gone, his heart seems to be like a suddenly withered ancient well, there is no echo for a long time, he is desperate to release the night to break the sorrow, was swept away by a slap, this slap is like a slap on his face, Mo Tianhe only felt that his face was hot, as if countless eyes and mocking voices were emerging in all directions, this feeling made him feel furious in his heart and made him overwhelmed。

Mo Jiuming sat on the ground again, now he finally understood, it was not his father who wanted to let Ling Feng, but his father couldn't treat Ling Feng at all, Mo Jiuming's heart was both afraid and hateful, afraid of whether Ling Feng would kill him, hated that Ling Feng was so powerful.

The crystal fragments all over the ground under Ling Feng's feet, red, green, yellow, purple, black and white, mixed together are like beautiful glass powder, if these fragments are shown to the other fighters in the venue at this time, no one will believe that this is the famous Southern Emperor Nine Heavenly Pillars.

The reason why this Southern Emperor Nine Heavenly Pillar is called a Magnificent Treasure is that it can make the rune array move freely, which is equivalent to carrying it around, and this method of making rune pillars has now been completely lost in the cultivation world, even the Fu God Sect can no longer make it, Ling Feng destroyed not only a rare treasure in this world, but also the only treasure in this world.

If it was someone else, he wouldn't do it if he was given a chance, because such a treasure was a powerful boost for anyone, so Yu Wan was shocked, Gu Yu was shocked, and even the vulture and Su Menghuai who were hiding in the alley were shocked, who didn't want to keep such a treasure for himself, but Ling Feng didn't want it, not only did he not want it, but he also wanted to break it in front of Mo Tianhe.

He just wanted to make Mo Tianhe crazy, smashing the rune pillar not only weakened Nanhuangdao's strength, but also hit their morale, especially with their other treasure, Ling Feng grinned and sneered, this smile seemed to everyone around him to be a demonic smile at this time, and he was holding the soul breaking knife that sent Mo Tianhe all the way to the throne of the sect master, and accompanied him to the top ten sects, Gu Yu discovered for the first time that Ling Feng's childishness~The tenderness is completely gone, replaced by a kind of ruthlessness and domineering that comes from strong self-confidence.

"This knife is sharp enough, but I don't like the appearance very much. Ling Feng, who had caused too much surprise, lifted the knife in his hand, the blade was horizontal, holding it with both hands, his eyebrows furrowed and commented, "What is he going to do?" The vulture hiding in the alley asked with a quick breath, and the white-bearded Su Menghuai, who had a wrinkled face, didn't care that a big beauty like the vulture was in front of him at this time, but just stared at the knife in Ling Feng's hand with regret and greed, how good it would be if those rune pillars could fall into his hands, Su Menghuai thought so, and did not answer the vulture's question.

"He's not going to let go of this knife. The vulture suddenly thought of a crazy thought, just thinking about it, she felt that the blood was boiling, although the rune pillar was not among the artifacts, it was actually equivalent to an artifact, and it was more precious than the artifact, and Su Menghuai had the same idea, the vulture also wanted to get the nine heavenly pillars, but even if she couldn't get it, the treasure that belonged to Nanhuangdao was smashed by her own eyes, and it was also a very exciting thing.

The vulture has lived for more than fifty years, although it looks like she is only in her early thirties on the outside, but her heart is already old, she has not been so enthusiastic for a long time, watching a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy do crazy things that only that age can do, the vulture feels a little suffocated, she even forgets that this domineering teenager in front of her is the bait of her wry smile and calculation.

Mo Tianhe had never been so powerless in his life as he was now, he was ashamed, he had already guessed what Ling Feng was going to do, his heart was dripping blood, and there seemed to be an angry beast roaring in the depths of the sea of knowledge, destroying the Southern Emperor Nine Heavenly Pillars, and also destroying the Soul Breaking Knife, this young man named Ling Feng, did he want to fight with him endlessly?

"What kind of deep hatred do I have with you in Nanhuangdao, do you want to fight with me to the death?" Mo Tianhe gritted his teeth and asked in a tone that was almost struggling, Ling Feng pursed his lips and chuckled, his eyes constantly scanning the strange knife, "I can't talk about deep hatred, but you and I are indeed immortal, and the one who dies can only be you!" A sneer slipped through the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and then Mo Tianhe's pupils tightened.

The fingers that looked white~skinny turned crimson after saying this, and thin firelight came out from between the fingers, and then with a "bang", the golden-white soul-breaking knife was instantly melted out of a line of fire under the stroke of Ling Feng's fingers, and the fracture of the blade continued to drip fiery red slurry, like a knife embryo in quenching.

"Ling Feng, I'll fight with you!" Mo Jiuming jumped out like crazy, but before he could take a few steps forward, a big hand grabbed his shoulder, "Dad!" Mo Jiuming's eyes were full of anger, and he turned his head to stare at Mo Tianhe, "You go, go back to Nanhuangdao, don't come out again in this life!" Mo Tianhe's expression was very calm, but his tone was almost indifferent, "Dad!" Mo Jiuming shouted sadly, "Go!" Mo Tianhe withdrew with a palm, Mo Jiuming flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the two iron guards nodded under Mo Tianhe's gaze, and then ran out without hesitation.

"Do you want to keep a seed, and the green weeds can't be burned?" Ling Feng said coldly, and then his figure disappeared in place in an instant, Mo Tianhe's eyes were split, and the electric light flashed all over his body, "The remnants of the pylorus, you want revenge, come at me!"