Lu Que shook his head again.

Dead!

Baili Wenjue forcibly broke the saint, and under the premise of not having a holy weapon, I am afraid that he will not be able to carry even a holy thunder.

But why did he do it?

Qin Chuge really couldn't figure it out.

"Baili Wenjue knew that this was a battle to the death, and he couldn't kill Sima Zhuliang, so he thought of using the method of forcibly breaking the saint to die with Sima Zhuliang."

"If the holy thunder falls, Baili Wenjue will definitely entangle Sima Zhuliang to death, so that he will be destroyed by the holy thunder with himself."

Lu Que seemed to have guessed Qin Chuge's mind and explained the true purpose of Baili Wenjue's move.

Qin Chuge froze.

It turns out that the true unity is here.

"Did you already guess that Baili Wenjue would do this?"

Qin Chuge stared at Lu Que deadly, and his anger rose in an instant.

He clearly remembered that Lu Que had said it before he came.

You Baili Wenjue can die, but you have to teach Qin Chuge what you know.

"You're blaming me?"

Lu Que was equally angry.

"Baili Wenjue can live, but his life is a huge threat to Nancy and Tian Sha."

"If he doesn't die, you and I can't go back to Penglai Immortal Island."

"The three Saint Realm powerhouses of the Hidden Dragon War Group died here, and someone must bear it."

"And this person can't be me, it can only be Baili Wenjue."

Lu Que pointed in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island, and asked sharply: "When you have a complete showdown with the national teacher, who can stop him from the people around you?" ”

"Tell me, who's going to stop him?"

Lu Que's gaze was like a knife, sweeping on Qin Chuge like Ling Chi.

His words are not difficult to understand.

From the very beginning, he planned to pursue Sima Zhuliang, and Lu Que had already planned it.

He knew that Baili Wenjue was going to forcibly break the saint, and he also knew that Baili Wenjue could not become a saint, so he could only die with Sima Zhuliang.

On this basis, the death of the three Saint Realm powerhouses of the Hidden Dragon War Group has a person who bears the guilt.

At that time, Lu Que would tell the national teacher that Baili Wenjue had been dormant for many years and entered the realm of saints in one fell swoop.

Then Baili Wenjue forcibly killed Sima Zhuliang, and finally died with the three Saint Realm powerhouses of the Hidden Dragon Battle Group.

It's a perfect plan.

Even if the national teacher sent someone to investigate, Lu Que had already destroyed all the clues.

The national teacher couldn't find anything, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit.

Lu Que can't take the blame, he wants to become the first person to carry the national teacher in the future.

He is alive, plus Ah Jiao, one person and one Jiao, and he is qualified to shake the national teacher Nan Batian.

"I, Qin Chuge, have never been in the habit of abandoning my comrades-in-arms, your plan is indeed perfect, but it can't be premised on sacrificing Baili Wenjue."

"If you don't save it, I'll save it!"

"Without a holy weapon, I resist!"

However, even though Lu Que was as angry as a lion, Qin Chuge resolutely rushed out.

And at this time, the holy thunder is coming.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the rolling thunder was full of strength.

Dark clouds and strong winds were in the mood to destroy the island completely.

"Are you crazy about horseback?"

Lu Que yelled.

"Xiao Qin, what are you doing?"

Not only did Lu Que not expect Qin Chuge to do this, Baili Wenjue was also extremely shocked.

The holy thunder was about to fall, but Qin Chuge rushed over.

Baili Wenjue almost didn't have to think about it to know what Qin Chuge was going to do.

"You go quickly, Saint Lei is not trivial, don't make fearless sacrifices!"

"Take care of Xiaoxi's mother and daughter for me, this is my greatest wish."

"Please also tell them for me that I am not a qualified father, and I will repay them in the next life."

Baili Wenjue was already in tears.

"Baili Wenjue, lie in the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, why do you want to pull me up if you want to die?"

Obviously, at this time, Sima Zhuliang had already realized what Baili Wenjue was going to do.

Forcibly breaking the saint is self-defeating!

Sima Zhuliang must be afraid of death.

Even if he had two holy weapons in his hand, he could only fight against two holy thunderbolts.

"Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, you love to die!"

Sima Zhuliang prepared to run away.

"Did you run?"

Baili Wenjue smiled coldly.

"You and I are from the same school, I will, you will too, all your moves are the same as mine."

"I forcibly broke the saint, the holy thunder can sense the breath, and you still have the holy weapon in your hand, where can you escape?"

Baili Wenjue had already calculated everything.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Sima Zhuliang's eyes widened.

Baili Wenjue wasn't lying to him.

Saint Reina is a vision element, and although it is spiritual, it is not a living person.

Although the holy thunder it cleaved was selective, the aura on Baili Wenjue and Sima Zhuliang's body was too similar.

Especially over the years, Sima Zhuliang has threatened Baili Wenjue several times and squeezed out his senior brother's ability.

So, what is the difference between him and Baili Wenjue?

The same kind of cultivation, the same teacher, the same kind of breath.

Sheng Lei will definitely not let Sima Zhuliang go.

Click!

Just in Sima Zhuliang's infinite consternation, the first holy thunder slashed violently.

Holy Thunder, as the name suggests, is only for monks who specialize in breaking the saints.

It is different from the Heavenly Thunder that the Monk of the Tribulation has to fight.

However, the power should not be underestimated.

The first holy thunder is coming!

Qin Chuge was already standing high in the sky.

He wants to fight against the Holy Thunder for Baili Wenjue.

He didn't allow Baili Wenjue to die here!

However, Qin Chuge underestimated Saint Lei's sensing ability.

In other words, Saint Lei didn't seem to look down on him at all.

This first holy thunder bypassed it and slashed in the direction where Baili Wenjue and Sima Zhuliang were.

"Huh?"

Qin Chuge's expression sharpened in an instant.

What does this horse riding mean?

Lao Tzu took the initiative to fight against the Holy Thunder, and you still don't split me?

It just doesn't make sense!

Rumble!

Saint Lei bypassed Qin Chuge and slashed directly at Sima Zhuliang's crutches.

Because, just when Sima Zhuliang was sluggish, Baili Wenjue released the lock word divine text and locked himself and Sima Zhuliang firmly!

"Fuck, get out of here!"

Sima Zhuliang was scared half to death.

The power of this first thunder was terrifying.

Thanks to his holy weapon, he would have died dead.

"Die together!"

Baili Wenjue's expression was resolute.

He had already explained the aftermath to Qin Chuge, and his last words were all said.

"You madman, Lao Tzu won't die!"

How could Sima Zhuliang be willing to die?

He had a holy artifact, and even if there was only one left, he could still use that time to escape.

Sima Zhuliang's crutches were chopped very much, and the thunder was bound to be unstoppable.

The power of the Holy Thunder had never been experienced by the Princely Realm monks.

Today, Sima Zhuliang deeply felt the horror in it.

If nothing else, if this holy thunder strikes a person, it will definitely be wiped out on the spot.

Sima Zhuliang had to hurry up and find a way, and what was in front of him was to smash the lock word divine text released by Baili Wenjue.

But, Saint Ray waits for no one.

The second thunder followed.

Thundered......

This speed, just in the moment of breathing, exploded violently.

Sima Zhuliang, who was trying to get rid of Baili Wenjue, the second holy weapon in his hand came to naught.

Moreover, his second holy weapon could not completely resist the second holy thunder.

The compass shattered, and the holy thunder struck Baili Wenjue firmly, and Sima Zhuliang was so close that he also suffered from it.

"Ah......h

Sima Zhuliang let out a miserable scream.

This holy thunder pierced his arm, and immediately the blood flowed like a pillar.

Not only that, but it also raged on Baili Wenjue.

However, Baili Wenjue clenched his teeth and did not let out a cry of pain.

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin...... Come down! ”

"Holy Thunder won't hack you, it comes with ...... Built-in sensing capabilities. ”

Baili Wenjue choked up and said.

"Hurry down!"

Lu Que was also urgently dissuaded.

"Don't split me?"

Qin Chuge looked up at the sky and smiled coldly.

"You're going to have to hack me!"

Qin Chuge shouted, and sacrificed the Eight Desolation Knife of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations and plunged it directly into his chest.

"it!"

When Sima Zhuliang saw this scene, he was frightened and ecstatic.

Is this self-harm?

Of course not!

Sima Zhuliang and Bai Liwen don't understand, Lu Que definitely understands.

Qin Chuge was forcibly activating the Chaos River Diagram, he wanted to let the Saint Thunder choose it, and then use the Wonton River Diagram to resist the Saint Thunder.

"What is he doing?"

Baili Wenjue was confused.

"Where do I know when I step on a horse, you let go of Lao Tzu immediately!"

Sima Zhuliang only knew that Qin Chuge was self-harming.

Maybe it's a person who dies and says good, Sima Zhuliang said with a sad face: "Senior brother, just let me go!" I really don't want to die, so I'm not going to kill you, okay? ”

"I won't make a move against Qin Chuge, I'll leave Penglai Immortal Island, so far I don't care about you and Tian Sha's affairs, please, senior brother!"

Sima Zhuliang was begging Baili Wenjue.

"You bastard, don't call me senior brother."

Baili Wenjue spoke angrily.