Chapter 158: Yang Wenhao vs. Thunder Eagle

Hearing Xiaoice's voice, Lin Xiu basically understood that the black cloud in the sky was not a mortal thing, but a powerful demon cultivator.

"That guy, what realm?" Lin Xiu asked Xiaoice in a deep voice.

Xiaoice said, "At least it's also the Ming Dao Realm. ”

Lin Xiu chuckled in his heart.

Demon cultivator of the Ming Dao Realm.

Pull the calf.

How lucky you are.

In such a situation, Lin Xiu still has the kung fu to take care of Chen Haojie and them, it is important to save his life, and he directly turned over and got on the horse.

"Drive!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a silver thunder was fired in vain from the black clouds, and the target was directly aimed at Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu looked at the silver thunder in the sky, the speed was so fast that Lin Xiu had no choice but to dismount and dodge.

There was a boom.

Ryoma, who was in the same place, was directly blown to pieces by this silver thunder.

That kind of power, for Lin Xiu and the others, it was like a god descending from the earth.

The road to cultivation is long, and cultivation and martial arts are indispensable.

To be honest, Lin Xiu had defeated fifty people of the same realm with his martial arts before, and even killed the moon monkey who asked the Dao realm, which made him feel a little proud in his heart.

But this thunderbolt woke him up completely.

No matter how strong the Dao Realm is, in front of the strong people of the Ming Dao Realm, it is an ant-like existence.

"Hehe, Yang Wenhao! I didn't expect that you, an old thing, would come to Demon Island. In the midst of the thunderclouds, a sharp voice sounded like a knife.

"Yang Wenhao?" Lin Xiu glanced at the group of powerful children.

Lin Xiu didn't know who Yang Wenhao was, but the children of the powerful were very familiar with this name.

The good brother of Jiang Tao, the king of the South, and the overseer of the Southern Army of the Dao Alliance.

"Lord Overseer? Is the Overseer here? ”

"No way, how did the Overseers come here?"

A group of powerful children looked around.

"Lei Ying, I didn't expect you to break the seal and come out, but it really surprised this seat."

After a while, Yang Wenhao's figure really appeared in the sky.

It's just that at this time, Yang Wenhao didn't have the calm and comfortable appearance he had before, and a piece of silver armor appeared on his body at some point, and the spear in his hand was erected.

Far away from the black thunderclouds, it can be said to be incomparably majestic.

"Sure enough, Lord Overseer, we're saved!"

When they saw that thunder and lightning, their hearts had sunk to the bottom, and in the face of such a demon cultivator, they didn't even have the qualifications to escape.

But the Overseers are here, and they have nothing to fear.

"Yang Wenhao? Warlord? Lin Xiu frowned and looked at the two facing each other in the sky.

"Do you think that Dao Sheng's guy can keep sealing us?"

The thunderclouds dispersed, and I saw a black eagle flying in the air, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"Heh, what if you can't seal it? Don't say that you thirty-six demon kings are already dead and crippled, even if it is a demon Dao in its heyday, our Dao Alliance can easily destroy it. Yang Wenhao said with a light smile.

At the peak of the Demon Dao, under the hands of the Demon Saint, there were thirty-six demon kings in the Ming Dao realm like this Thunder Eagle.

"Hmph, I'll kill you first." Mentioned by Yang Wenhao to the pain, the thunder eagle shot at a high speed, and terrifying thunderbolts converged beside him, like a thunderball rushing towards Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao said it easily, but this Thunder Eagle is not so simple to deal with.

The silver spear in his hand was horizontal, and the surging aura gathered at the end of the gun.

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, the silver spear in Yang Wenhao's hand stabbed directly at the thunderball with a rich aura.

"Immortals fight, mortals suffer." Lin Xiu gritted his teeth and cursed, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

The thunderball in the sky gradually cracked, and the aura at the front of Yang Wenhao's silver spear naturally gradually collapsed.

However, the strong people who have reached their level, the aura that has gathered has been solidified to a certain level, and even if it is dispersed, it will not dissipate directly like Lin Xiu and them.

I saw that the shattered spiritual power in the sky split apart, shooting out in all directions.

Even if it was a shattered aura like this, its power was far greater than the dagger condensed by Xu Qianblade's battle technique at the beginning.

Not only Yang Wenhao's aura, but also the thunder and lightning, scattered silver thunder shot out everywhere.

This is what Lin Xiu said about the immortal fight, and the mortals suffered.

The difference in strength is too large, even if it is a fluctuation of spiritual power without opinion, it is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Lin Xiu could realize this, but the children of the powerful couldn't realize it.

It wasn't until a shattered spiritual power directly cut off the arm of a powerful child that they reacted.

"Run!"

The faces of a group of people changed drastically, and they ran with their feet raised.

It's just too late, under the double bombardment of thunder and lightning and aura, seven or eight powerful children have already fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

"Help, help me, Chen Haojie, help me." A powerful kid whose feet were cut off grabbed Chen Haojie's feet with a desperate face.

"Get out of here."

Chen Haojie kicked away the hand of the powerful kid.

A violent shock sounded in the sky again,Chen Haojie ran without looking back。

And those who are incapacitated, can only pray in place.

Lin Xiu, who had already arrived at a safe position, shook his head when he saw this scene.

Friendship, in the face of life and death, is as fragile as paper, not to mention that these are just relationships between friends of wine and meat.

"This Yang Wenhao must be the one who has been protecting Jiang Xiyue." Lin Xiu looked at the big battle in the sky and muttered.

In terms of cultivation, Lin Xiu is far inferior to Yang Wenhao, but in terms of marksmanship, Lin Xiu thinks that he will not be worse than him.

In his opinion, Yang Wenhao's marksmanship is completely more than fierce and not flexible.

The inflexible end is that Yang Wenhao is completely passively beaten, no matter how fierce his marksmanship is, what is the use of hitting the body of the thunder eagle?

"It's better to leave early, whoever loses and wins won't do it any good for you." Lin Xiu muttered.

If Lei Ying wins, then naturally there is no need to say much, he will definitely not end well, even if Yang Wenhao wins, Lin Xiu can't judge whether he is friend or foe, at least judging from the performance of those powerful children just now, they know each other, in case they make trouble for themselves afterwards, there is no place to cry by themselves.

Now that the two sides are fighting each other, it is a good opportunity to get out of it themselves.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiu turned around and ran in the direction he came.

"Yang Wenhao, after so many years of cultivation, you still haven't made any progress at all." Thunder Eagle mocked in a deep voice.

Yang Wenhao sneered: "Rats, dare to fight me head-on!" ”

Both sides have their own advantages, even if Yang Wenhao seems to be able to defend passively, but his fierce marksmanship is not something that Lei Ying can easily break.

"Frontal combat? Do you think I'm stupider than you? Lei Ying said disdainfully.

(End of chapter)