Is it a dragon?

When Wu Gou saw Lei Ze's figure, he immediately exclaimed.

There is a big demon among Lei Ze, what kind of big demon it is, Wu Gou doesn't know.

But when he looked at the dragon in front of him, he was afraid that it was the demon beast guarding the thunder.

There are purple scales on the dragon's body, and each scale reflects a cold and cold light, and there is a thunderous power emitted.

In front of Jiaolong, there were several monks standing, each of whom had a strong Yuan Force blooming on his body, and the Dao Yuan Force was intertwined, and he was engaged in a fierce battle with Jiaolong.

The sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth just now came from the front.

"Master, what should we do?" Wu Gou asked from the side.

"Go over!" said Tongtian calmly.

Past?

Wu Gou was a little confused: "Let's go straight over? Directly face up? Why don't you wait for them to lose and then shoot?"

"Fighting must be dignified!" Zhao Chengpeng agreed with Tongtian's approach, "What is the difference between secretly casting cold arrows and villains?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chengpeng didn't forget to glance at Wu Hook.

"Brother Peng, ...... you" Wu Hook pointed at Zhao Chengpeng, quite helpless.

Frontal just?

On the other side is the Thunderstorm Court, not the disciples of the Thundercloud Sect that he met before.

As the second-generation chief of the Thundercloud Gate, if the other party did not have a powerful mysterious weapon, he would not believe it if he killed Wu Gou, but in the face of such a monk, Tongtian actually had to face it head-on.

The appearance of the three of them made the monks who were fighting against the demon beasts also stop.

"Senior Brother Lei, someone has broken in!" a middle-aged monk reminded.

Lei Yuting was a young-looking monk, who looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he was already a cultivator at the peak of the Shenhai Realm, and he had become the chief disciple of the second generation of Thundercloud Sect.

"Someone broke in?" Thunderstorm Ting stopped what he was doing, a hint of anger flashed quickly, "How are the monks outside guarding it?

"Senior brother, why don't I go and kill a few of them?" another older monk glanced at the three of them in the distance. "These three people are very eye-catching, and I believe that they are not very powerful monks. ”

"Well, let's go!" Lei Yuting still stared at the dragon in front of him, and didn't care about the three of them.

They have been fighting with the dragon for an hour, and the dragon's breath is getting weaker and weaker, as long as they kill the dragon, they can get the Razor Treasure Razor Bell.

Although Lei Yuting is the chief of the Thundercloud Gate, in the Shenhai Battlefield, he has never won the first place, and it is precisely because of this that he will hit Lei Zezhong's head with his idea.

After entering the Shenhai Battlefield, Lei Yuting brought a few Thundercloud Sect disciples to Lei Ze for the first time, wanting to seek Lei Ze Zhong.

As long as he obtains the Lei Ze Bell, he will be able to cross the Shenhai battlefield, even in the face of Yunyi, he has the power to fight.

When the time comes, the entire Shenhai battlefield will surrender to him, and no monk will be able to compete with him again.

So at this time, there must be no problems, even if Yun Yi comes, Lei Yuting will not hesitate to beat him out.

The older monk came to Tongtian in the blink of an eye and glanced at the three of them faintly.

Disheveled!

The elder monk drew a long ink-colored knife, and the black sword aura was like a scythe of death, and soon came to Tongtian.

"Sword Qi?" Tongtian held the Xuanyu Heavy Sword, and when the Sword Qi arrived, the Xuanyu Heavy Sword slowly raised.

Bang!

The sword qi collided with the Xuanyu heavy sword, bursting out with a huge impact, and ripples rippled under his feet.

"The strength is not bad!" Tongtian said lightly, the golden light on the body in his hand bloomed, and the Xuanyu heavy sword in his hand waved.

Boom Boom!

The Xuanyu heavy sword swung out again and again, shattering the sword qi and slashing at the opponent's long knife.

The monks of the Thundercloud Gate did not expect that Tongtian would not retreat but advance, and arrogance also rose in their hearts.

An unknown little friar, who also dares to argue with himself?

I saw him swing out his long knife, and he didn't put the Xuanyu heavy sword in his eyes at all.

Zheng!

The harsh sound echoed above Lei Ze, and after the collision, the monks of the Thunder Cloud Gate followed back a few steps and looked at Tongtian in disbelief.

"What a strong force!"

"Come again!" Tongtian carried the Xuanyu heavy sword and rushed towards the Thundercloud Sect monk in front of him.

Disheveled!

Another sword was swung out, with a monstrous momentum, and with endless coercion, it rushed towards the Thundercloud Sect monk.

"Still coming?" The Thundercloud Sect monk was startled, and the Yuan Force on his body surged again, and at the same time, a thunderbolt power emanated from his body.

When the Xuanyu heavy sword slashed, the first-grade Xuanqi and the power of thunder were released together, and they rushed straight towards Tongtian.

"Master, be careful!" Wu Hook reminded Tongtian on the side.

The power of that thunder exuded a bewitching purple, but it contained an incomparably large amount of power.

Tongtian was not in a hurry, when the power of thunder struck, Tongtian gently turned sideways, dodged the power of thunder, and the Xuanyu heavy sword stabbed out again.

This time, Tongtian bypassed the first-grade mysterious weapon and stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.

The monks of the Thundercloud Gate were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly recalled the mysterious weapon to resist.

In an instant, Tongtian's figure appeared in front of the Thundercloud Sect monk, flashing with golden light, and slammed it with a punch.

Disheveled!

The Thundercloud Sect monk resisted the Xuanyu heavy sword, but it did not block Tongtian's fist.

The fist slammed into the Thundercloud Gate monk with a sound of breaking the sky, only to see the Thundercloud Gate monk soar into the air, and a red blood floated out of the air.

This is not an ordinary punch, but a supreme punch that is condensed with the Yuan Force in the body.

The fist bloomed, as if a mountain had slammed into the chest of his Thundercloud Sect monk.

Under this blow, the Thundercloud Sect monk fell into Lei Ze, and after a long time, he got up, only to see his chest collapse, and the Yuan Force on his body also became chaotic.

I thought that the other party came empty-handed, even if he was hit, the more he would not be injured, but a punch from Tongtian almost killed him.

"Senior Brother Lei, I can't hold it anymore!" the monk of the Thundercloud Gate shouted at the Thunderstorm Court.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a figure appear in front of him again, followed by a heavy sword, slashing hard.

Lei Yuting, who was fighting with Jiaolong, heard the sound and looked over, but saw the scene of Tongtian killing the monk of the Thundercloud Gate.

"You dare!" thunder storm court was furious, and roared angrily at Tongtian.

"Why don't you dare?" Tongtian raised his head and looked at Lei Yuting, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lei Yuting was instantly enraged, broke into Lei Ze, killed the Thundercloud Sect monk, and now he was even demonstrating against him? How could he endure this!

"Senior brother, you can't be distracted!" the Thundercloud Sect disciples around him persuaded one after another.

"Deal with these people first!" Lei Yuting's face was gloomy, and he finally gritted his teeth and chose to stop attacking Jiaolong.

The monk in front of him dared to face the disciples of the Lei Yun Sect in front of him, this was clearly a slap in the face, if he didn't kill him, how could he convince the second-generation disciples in the future?

"Finish them off, and then go deal with Jiaolong!" Lei Yuting ordered decisively.