Chapter 343: Thunder in the Sky

Leizhou Island, thunder like a waterfall, descending from the sky. Eventually, they all landed on a boulder at the top of the mountain.

And this boulder, dark and smooth, arc light shimmering.

Chen Hao stepped on the Qinglong Sword, and in less than ten minutes, he had already traveled four or five hundred nautical miles, and he could see the whole picture of Leizhou Island with the naked eye, and in his ears, he heard the sound of thunder that shook all directions.

"Heavenly Thunder Mountain, Heavenly Thunder Stone!"

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth rose, he muttered, his body was faster, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two nautical miles left from Leizhou Island.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt roared above Chen Hao's head.

An arc of light appeared out of thin air, towards Chen Hao's back, and slashed fiercely.

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, the arc slashed on Chen Hao's back, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, revealing a look of horror in his eyes.

Hurriedly stepped on his feet, and his figure quickly decreased. After that, looking at the occasional flickering arc in the sky, I had palpitations.

This place is still two nautical miles away from Leizhou Island, and the thunder and lightning in the sky are already elusive and terrifying. If it is Leizhou Island, what should be the power under the thunder and lightning in the sky.

"No wonder Leizhou Island is inaccessible, and under such lightning and thunder, there are a few ordinary people who dare to take risks. ”

Chen Hao smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped on the flying sword, and flew at a low altitude.

Between breaths, Chen Hao had already arrived at Leizhou Island a hundred meters away.

At this moment, he could clearly see the almost towering peaks on Leizhou Island.

On top of the peak, there was an unknown tree, lush and green, glowing blue and black, and from time to time electric sparks were generated between the leaves.

Chen Hao's face was overjoyed, and he was just about to step on the green dragon sword and fly in.

But in an instant, a black shadow with billowing black smoke rose from Leizhou Island and galloped towards Chen Hao.

"Those who come, get out of here immediately, otherwise, they will be killed!"

With a cold drink, this figure quickly fell in front of Chen Hao.

I saw that this person had a black face and black skin, his face was about fifty years old, and his whole body exuded an evil aura, and black smoke emanated from his skin.

This person is a martial artist ghost cultivator, but he is not the kind of ghost cultivator in the Yama realm, with a skeleton frame all over his body, but a ghost cultivator like Chen Hao, who was eroded after being poisoned by Yan Hua.

This person exudes the fluctuations of the first-class midstream realm.

"There are ghost cultivators guarding this mountain, it seems that the Yama Realm also understands where their destiny is!"

Chen Hao smiled coldly, and his heart flashed.

He didn't open his mouth, he stepped on it directly, and the Qinglong Sword took Chen Hao's speed unabated, and went directly towards this ghost cultivator.

Halfway through, he suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and pressed it towards the ghost cultivator in the air.

Immediately, a huge finger appeared in the air, with clear fingerprints and a huge amount of coercion. After sucking the surrounding aura, he crushed towards the ghost cultivator.

"Look for death!"

When the ghost cultivator saw that Chen Hao did not say a word, he was immediately furious, and the black smoke rolled violently all over his body.

Suddenly, he stepped under his feet and came towards Chen Hao.

The fist was raised suddenly, and the black smoke billowed above the fist, and a series of hideous grimaces appeared, and the giant finger pressed by Chen Hao was blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

A huge roar erupted at the moment when the fist and the giant finger touched. Suddenly, black smoke and energy splashed.

In just a moment, among the eyes of the ghost cultivator, black smoke suddenly rolled, and his face was moved, his punch failed to inflict a lot of damage on Chen Hao's giant finger.

I saw that Chen Hao's huge finger kept pressing down, and in the end, it was directly pressed on his chest.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

The ghost cultivator's body shattered, and a series of broken flesh and bones with black smoke burst out from his body, shooting in all directions.

At the same time, in the place where the ghost cultivator's body was shattered, a soul floated out, and was about to fly away, but was held in the air by Chen Hao's palm and directly grabbed it.

Then, Chen Hao spit out a mouthful of spiritual fire and directly burned it all.

At this point, there are no obstacles in front of Chen Hao.

As soon as he stepped on the green dragon sword, it turned into a streamer and landed on Leizhou Island in an instant.

Just set foot on the island.

Chen Hao felt a subtle electric current pouring into his body, and in a moment, Chen Hao's hair fluttered, his body hair stood upright, and his whole person was full of static electricity.

"Sure enough, it is the land of thunder, even the land, there is a lot of static electricity. ”

Chen Hao smiled bitterly, with his hair flowing all over his head, he looked up at the towering Tianlei Mountain.

In an instant, his body moved, and he did not fly, but directly hiked and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

After all, flying on Tianlei Mountain is no different from looking for death.

One-third of Tianlei Mountain.

Chen Hao's figure had just arrived.

"Dare to trespass on Tianlei Mountain, stop!"

A figure suddenly appeared on Chen Hao's side, and as soon as it appeared, it was a cold drink. Then, the figure came towards Chen Hao quickly, and even raised his palm, and slapped it towards Chen Hao with one palm.

This person is also a ghost cultivator, and the energy on his body fluctuates, and he is in the first-class upstream realm.

"Heavenly Heart Palm!"

Chen Hao's eyes flashed, his figure did not stop at all, and his palms were also raised, and he slammed towards the speeding figure.

Rumble!

The palms faced each other, and there was an instant roar.

Between breaths, the ghost cultivator's arm shattered, and then, spreading through his body, his body burst open with a scream.

In the end, a soul flew out from the shattered place, and before it could escape, Chen Hao flicked his fingers, and a ball of spiritual fire flew out, instantly enveloping the soul of this ghost cultivator, and incinerating it into invisible.

Chen Hao continued to gallop up rapidly, and when he reached the halfway point of the Heavenly Thunder Mountain, a figure stood there directly, quietly watching Chen Hao's arrival.

"Unexpectedly, two powerful ghost cultivators broke through in a row, it seems that you are also a master of strength in the world!"

This ghost cultivator also had muscles all over his body, but he emitted a thick black smoke, and on his body, the first-class peak realm aura fluctuated all around.

Chen Hao's face suddenly froze at this point. The figure stopped at a hundred meters from here.

All the way.

Chen Hao has connected the first-class midstream and the first-class upstream two martial artist ghost cultivators, at this time, he actually encountered the first-class peak, is there still a martial artist ghost cultivator of the innate realm on this Tianlei Mountain?

As soon as Chen Hao's thoughts fell, the first-class peak ghost cultivator came at a gallop.

"Even if you are a master, you will die here, stop here!"

"Die!"

Ghost Xiu smiled coldly.

The palm of his hand touched behind him, and a dark black stick appeared in his hand.

Then, with a cold drink, the black stick in his hand brought the sound of whirring wind and whipped towards Chen Hao.

Looking at the peak ghost cultivator who was galloping, Chen Hao's eyes flashed.

His dark palm flipped over, and in an instant, the green dragon sword fell into the palm of his hand, turning into a three-foot long sword in an instant.

"The pinnacle of first-class is not to be feared!"

Chen Hao smiled coldly, and the green dragon sword in his hand turned into several sword flowers, and met the ghost cultivator's black stick.

Boom!

The metal touches together, crisp and loud.

The green dragon sword was like a broken bamboo, and after slashing at the dark black stick, it directly cut off the stick, and then deeply inserted it into the ghost cultivator's chest.