Elder Shi's eyes were full of coldness, and he deliberately adjusted his breathing and the flow of Xuan Qi, like a cheetah, patiently chasing his prey.

The increase in physical strength is extremely terrifying, and if it goes on like this, this escape should last for a long time.

Even the Tiger Venerable, who was holding the formation crystal in his hand and staring at the battle situation all the time, frowned.

As soon as the demonic power waved, inside the spar, it was a different scene.

......

On the other side, the Lei Mingjun was like falling into a dream, completely confused about the changes that had taken place in the deep mountains.

The only thing he could feel was that the concentration of heaven and earth aura suddenly became thinner, so much so that he could only exert the strength of the imperial qi realm.

Thinking that he had been plotted by the enemy, the Lei Mingjun looked cold, and only after seeing that some powerful demon beasts in the dense forest were also restricted, his face turned slightly pale.

However, after walking a little further, the scene of the forest kept repeating itself, and Lei Mingjun realized that he had been going around in circles.

"Strange thing!" Lei Mingjun scolded and scolded, and his expression was extremely impatient.

At the beginning of entering the deep mountains, he just wanted to capture Jiang Chi and force the forging body to decide, the armed forces.

Later, the Ziyun Electric Tiger was found, but it was used by the beasts, and after breaking the formation, not only did dozens of relatives and guards be buried, but also ended up alone and trapped in the mountains.

After many years in the army, Lei Mingjun has become extremely hot-tempered and violent, and now he is trapped and tortured.

After walking hundreds of steps, the last bit of patience was exhausted, and the thundering army suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "What kind of ability is hiding in the corner?

Feeling the faint aura fluctuations nearby, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart: "Sure enough, you have been tricked!"

Although he has a crazy personality, he is not stupid.

Provocation, just to lure the snake out of the hole.

It is speculated from all indications that everyone in this place can only exert the strength of the Imperial Qi Realm and fight with the same realm, as long as the enemy appears, the Thundering Army will be completely sure that he will be killed here.

In his opinion, those who have not experienced the training of war are all vases, and they are useless.

When it comes to fighting for their lives, the Thundering Army is even sure to kill people by leapfrogging.

Where the aura fluctuated, there were ripples, and within the ripples, the outline of a beautiful shadow, Miaoman's body, gradually appeared.

"Is it a woman?" Lei Mingjun looked at it thoughtfully.

When the woman stepped out of the ripples, he saw her face clearly, and the scarred face showed a very evil smile.

Woman, naturally, is Ziyun.

In front of him, the man standing with his hands sneered, the two looked at each other, and Zi Yun's already pale face suddenly turned pale.

Even his eyes lost focus, lost their luster in an instant, and fell into painful memories.

Lei Mingjun held a sharp short knife in his hand, he kept picking the scars on his face, ignoring the blood, and said lightly: "Ziyun everyone, after saying goodbye that night, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The delicate body trembled, and Zi Yun's face showed a painful look, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the fear in her heart.

Seeing the fear and cowardice in her heart, Lei Mingjun was even more comfortable, smiled evilly, walked towards Ziyun step by step, and said softly:

"Those brothers who were with me rushed to the Yellow Springs to have a tryst with the girl as soon as possible...... But I don't want to, you and I are still fated, and we actually cross yin and yang, and people and ghosts reunite!"

A feeling of nausea filled the whole body in an instant.

As he pressed closer and closer, Zi Yun turned her head and kept retreating, until there was no way to avoid it behind her, and then she had to face him squarely.

Lei Mingjun's laughter became more and more wanton, and the worry hidden in the depths of his eyes became more and more serious.

He knew in his heart that his real enemy would never be this unthreatening woman in front of him...... And it's a woman who has already died once.

The enemy arranged for the two to meet, and what was the purpose, he did not know.

But he knew that if he allowed Ziyun, who had a grudge against him, to leave, he would definitely be in trouble in the future.

Cutting grass must be eradicated.

Even if she comes back from the dead in a strange way, she will completely destroy everything she has in the world, and never suffer again!

With a cold snort, the thundering army no longer had scruples, and quickly struck, retracted his knife and took out his palm, and under the clear sky, thunder suddenly appeared.

Thunder erupted from his palm, and there was a burst of crackling along the way.

Before he was halfway there, the thunder that came out of his hand, the head of a blood-colored tiger, with a tiger roar, hit Ziyun directly.

and Lei Mingxuan in the ring at that time, the same style, the move recorded in the Lei family's exercises, the battle tiger palm thunder!

It is obviously the same formula, and it is displayed from the hands of the Lei Ming Army, but it is more majestic, with the power of the tiger roaring mountains and forests, and the momentum of thunder for nine days.

"Now that you're dead, don't care about dying again. Lei Mingjun said lightly.

As soon as his spirit was relieved, he had put away his exercises and was no longer on guard against the enemy's attacks. He was sure that this blow would be able to tear the purple cloud of the paper man's body into pieces.

The thunder was coming, and the power swept through the aura oppression, and Zi Yun suddenly woke up from the painful memories.

Late!

She couldn't dodge, but she was just struck by lightning, and the lightning spread instantly, and the blue-purple Xuan Qi was like a knife, wandering wantonly, not only on her delicate body, but also separated by countless dense scars.

On top of the delicate countenance, it is not immune.

Seeing the scars on her face, Lei Mingjun was like looking in the mirror, seeing another self, and the evil smile was even stronger!

A puff of black mist spat out of her mouth, and the thunder was as heavy as a thousand pounds, throwing her away, knocking down trees along the way, and her state was extremely miserable.

"Strange!" This blow, according to estimates, can obviously defeat Zi Yun, but now it is just a fly, such a strange thing makes Lei Mingjun worry in the bottom of his heart.

It's like, the moment the thunder in the palm of the war tiger is out of his hand, it is as if some of his strength is drained by the unknown existence in the dark.

While Lei Mingjun was thinking, on the other side, Zi Yun, who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, had no intention of fighting, only stroked her mottled face, and was silent.

After all, she is just a person in the dust, and she always cares about her appearance the most.

Even if you get a glimpse of half a foot of heaven and practice by luck, how can you have the experience of fighting, and where can you know how to grasp the fighter.

In a short period of time, Lei Mingjun first confused her mind with words, and then took advantage of her unpreparedness to attack and kill, causing her to be seriously injured and dying, and deliberately ruining her appearance.

Attack their hearts first, then destroy their bodies, and finally destroy their fighting spirit.

changed to any ordinary woman, at this moment, she has no intention of fighting, and she can't wait to use needles and threads to stitch up all the scars.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Lei Mingjun fell into deep thought, and did not have the leisure to pursue, so she had a chance to survive.

Zi Yun endured the pain all over her body, got up silently, leaned under the tree, and looked at the thundering army with a cloudy face in the distance, and her heart was sad.

She wanted to hug her head and cry, but not a single tear came out of her empty eyes.

She's just a dead person, just a paper figure.

Paper people are inherently without tears.