The walls of the ashram exploded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shocking wave of qi carried the dust, like a whistling iron wall, sweeping through the people outside the quiet room. First and foremost is the Great King, which is closest to the wall.

By the time it realized it, the waves of air had rushed to its side.

There was no time to react, and it was sturdy. A powerful impact, like a heavy hammer, hits it hard. Its body flew out uncontrollably, slamming, and crashing into the opposite wall.

The others were no better, they couldn't control their shape, and they fell dizzy.

The Great King immediately struggled to get up from the ground, after all, it had fused the master of Qiushui, and its strength far surpassed that of the others. Dawang and Qiushui have a heart-to-heart connection, and she quickly realizes what is happening.

"Catch Gong Peiyao!"

The king who had just gotten up locked Gong Peiyao, who was also thrown and fell. Its movements were very flexible and unaffected, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards Gong Peiyao, who was in a daze.

Everyone else was dizzy at this time, and no one stopped the king.

The king's palm is about to catch Gong Peiyao, as long as they can catch Gong Peiyao, their task this time will be completed. Mr. Dou and Yang Xiaodong couldn't imagine that the goal of the Patriarch's Association was Gong Peiyao from the beginning. Qiushui originally wanted to attract Gong Peiyao through Han Li, but he didn't expect Han Li to be obsessed with competing swords with Ai Hui and ignore the task.

In order to be able to succeed, Qiushui also put a lot of thought into it. Qingshui City's defense force is strong, and it is almost impossible to capture Gong Peiyao by ordinary means.

At this moment, seeing that he was about to succeed, a hint of joy flashed on Qiushui's face.

However, at this moment, a sword flash disappeared in front of the king. The devastating aura made the king instinctively stop his body.

The king is very sensitive to breath, it has all five elements, and any kind of Yuan Force in the Five Elements cannot cause serious damage to it, but can be devoured by it, which gives it a very big advantage when facing Yuan Xiu.

But the aura emanating from this wisp of sword light made it feel dangerous.

Before it could make the next move, its gas engine was locked. Immediately after, a more dangerous feeling enveloped it, and this time even Qiushui's face changed.

Qiushui's heart is pounding, what kind of breath is that?

Her mind spun quickly, and she thought that it might be Ai Hui.

Could it be that Ai Hui broke through the master?

She secretly sighed in her heart that it was not good, but she felt that it was not such a coincidence......

The battle on the ground is fierce, and it is in a delicate balance. Volcano Venerable and Mr. Dou are evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. And the combination of Yang Xiaodong and the wine cabinet couldn't suppress Shi Xueman. If Ai Hui broke through the master again, then their advantage would be completely lost.

But soon she didn't have time to think about it.

The king has suffered heavy blows in a row!

What happened underground?

Gong Peiyao struggled to sit up, and she stared blankly at the quiet room that was now unwalled.

A figure stood in the dark, unable to see his face clearly, and carried a long sword wrapped in thunder in his hand, which was extremely dazzling. The light of thunder illuminated the trembling air around him, which made his figure a little blurred.

The face hidden in the darkness and shadows seemed to turn and glance at her.

All the lights in the basement were destroyed, and now it was dark, and the long sword wrapped in thunder emitted an icy light. In addition, it is the king's colorful fluorescence.

Gong Peiyao couldn't see it really, and it was strange to say, it was clear that the sword was in Ai Hui's hand, but except for the sword and palm, all the other parts of Ai Hui's body seemed to be hidden in the dark.

Gong Peiyao forgot to speak, she was completely shocked by Ai Hui's momentum.

The king felt the qi locked, and it ran out violently.

Colorful fluorescent that stands out in the dark.

But almost at the same time, a dark shadow quietly appeared behind Ai Hui.

Suddenly, Ai Hui's figure hidden in the darkness seemed to move, and a silver thunder light that was a hundred times brighter suddenly bloomed in Gong Peiyao's field of vision. She subconsciously screamed, and the sudden blooming thunder light pierced her eyes so white that she couldn't see anything.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and heavy objects slammed into the ground.

Ai Hui picked up the sword in his hand, like picking up a mace, and slammed into the black shadow behind him. The whole movement was smooth and unusually coherent, and he had expected it.

At this time, the king who was running wildly outward, the colorful fluorescent light on his body was gradually dimming, and his movements were slowing down, and finally turned into a clay statue.

Ordinary Yuan Xiu, in the face of such a deceptive move, is easy to hit. But for Ai Hui, who often practiced with Loulan, he had seen a lot of such moves.

At first, Loulan was not good at it, but she quickly learned it with Ai Hui. And Loulan is smarter, and some of the moves she uses will be more deceptive. Sometimes even Ai Hui needs to cheer up, and if he is not careful, it is easy to be fooled.

The king was hit hard.

It lay on its back in a large pit, like a dead fish, its mouth was cracked with stitches, and from time to time thunder appeared all over its body, and its hands and feet would twitch and shake a few times.

This was Ai Hui's first result after mastering the Way of Thunder, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Ai Hui looked at the thunder-light sword in his hand, and pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat wry smile. This action of his was hidden in the darkness and no one saw it. The palm holding the hilt of the sword, like a needle prick, the cold jade blade was shrouded in amazing thunder.

He was a little glad in his heart that he had sword breathing, otherwise so many thunderbolts would be far beyond the limit of what his body could bear, and his greatest possibility would be to explode and die, or be wiped out.

The sword-style breath channeled a large amount of thunder to the cold jade blade, greatly relieving the pressure in his body.

Ai Hui's master promotion is only half complete.

But at this time, I can't care so much. Just like what he was smiling wryly at just now, the cold jade blade wrapped in a large amount of thunder began to show signs of melting.

The cold jade blade was overwhelmed.

However, Ai Hui can't absorb the thunder on the sword into his body now, and he still has a large explosive barrel in his body.

In battle, you can't manage so much.

Glancing at the king who was constantly twitching on the ground, Ai Hui unceremoniously plunged a sword into the king's chest.

It's also good to be able to help yourself consume some thunder light on the sword.

The thunder light with a thick arm continued to swim on the king's body, and the king's limbs twitched even more. But after just over ten seconds, the king's convulsions became smaller and smaller, until he remained motionless.

The king's body turned into a puddle of colorful mud.

Zilala, dense thunder light wandered in the mud, and the mud began to become charred and blackened, turning into fly ash.

Soon, the king disappeared from this world completely.

Ai Hui pulled out the sword on the ground, and the pinprick felt a little less from the hilt, and the tip of the sword that began to melt seemed to stop.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The person who gave the cold jade blade is not a good bird, but the sword is still a good sword. At this time, it is not realistic to find a better sword than Leng Yu's small blade.

The stronger the strength, the more requirements for weapons, and the more refined the Yuan Force, the more advanced weapons are needed to withstand it. What's more, Ai Hui's cultivation was still a more devastating thunder, and it itself would do more damage to weapons.

Ai Hui's body was swollen with the Yuan Force mixed with Thunder Pulp, giving him the illusion that he might explode at any moment.

His movements were cautious, fearing that if the movements were too big, he would trigger an explosion of the Yuan Force in his body. Now his body is not a safe Yuan Force Sword Pill, but a Jin Yuan Force mixed with extremely rich thunder pulp.

What's even worse is that the Jin Yuan Force in his body is still breeding thunder, but Ai Hui doesn't know how to interrupt this process.

A large amount of thunder slurry grows from the two-handed palace and the underground palace, Ai Hui knows that it is related to [falling dust], and [falling dust] needs to use both the two-handed palace and the underground palace.

Now is not the time to explore this, Ai Hui took a deep breath and took a careful step.

Everyone else was stunned.

In one look, the king has been wiped out.

But at this moment, Ai Hui was cautious and climbed the stairs.

His movements were very slow, and his expression was extremely grim, as if the steps under his feet were enemies of life and death.

The corners of Qiushui's mouth on the ground were bleeding, and her eyes were full of horror, she didn't know what was going on underground, and she had already lost contact with the king. There was only a deep fear in her heart, and a face-to-face king would be defeated......

She couldn't imagine that there was not a trace of blood on her face, and her brain was blank.

The king's body is refined from extremely precious materials, and the five elements are available, and there is no weakness in the Yuan Force of any line. This is also one of the reasons why she can become the ninth patriarch by virtue of the king. Even if the Great King acts as a target, even if it is a master-level attack, it is not easy to destroy it.

Not only that, but it can also devour all kinds of elemental power. Its body itself is a ring of five elements, and no matter what kind of Yuan Force attack is devoured by him, it can be decomposed with the ring of life.

In previous battles, the king would only get stronger and stronger, and he would never be injured. If it is a small team, the king is also a well-deserved meat shield, blocking the front and never failing.

The king is also good at mind attacks, and these tricks often come into play at critical moments.

She couldn't imagine what kind of attack could defeat the king in a single look. Her eyes were fixed on the entrance to the basement, trembling uncontrollably, fear consuming her mind, but she just wanted to see what it was!

Suddenly, at the entrance to the basement, the air twisted and blurred.

It's as if there's a fire down there, and a wave of heat is pouring out of the hole.

An indescribable aura suddenly appeared, and the perception of everyone present was extremely keen, and the movements of their hands couldn't help but stop.

It was an aura they had never encountered before, somewhat familiar, but more often unfamiliar.

Everyone stopped in great agreement, and their eyes converged on the entrance to the basement.

The air at the entrance twisted and trembled even more, and a blurry skull appeared in everyone's eyes.

The breath in the air was more intense and more vibrating.

For the first time, there was an emotional fluctuation in the almond eyes of the wine cabinet.

That's fear. (To be continued.) )