"Slash against the wind!"

At a certain moment, just when Lu Xiaowei was about to take down the sin of the Eastern God, the grass pheasant sword in the hand of the first sin of the East God suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of brilliance, instantly enveloping Lu Xiaowei in it, and even splitting the volcano that exploded in the sky in half.

Lu Xiaowei knew that Dongshen was preparing to fight hard, feeling the ubiquitous grass pheasant sword, Lu Xiaowei's face was solemn, the power of wind and thunder in his body exploded, and the whole person turned into a cyan thunder pillar, and he rushed towards the killing move of Dongshen Yisin.

"Boom!"

It's just that the cyan thunder pillar that Lu Xiaowei turned into did not collide with the grass pheasant sword, but collided with the small nuclear weapon thrown by the Dongshen One Sin, and at the same time that Lu Xiaowei was blown out, the Dongshen One Sin and the grass pheasant sword merged into one, splitting the Fuying Mountain alive, wanting to escape into the inner world.

This guy didn't want to fight with Lu Xiaowei at all, but used his desperate efforts as a cover and prepared to escape.

It's just that seeing that Dongshen is about to flee for a crime, Lu Xiaowei's face does not have any anxious look, and a sneering smile crosses the corner of his mouth.

"Thunder Hell!"

I don't know when, next to Mt. Tomiyakura, a large black cloud gathered, and most people may think that this is a dark cloud temporarily formed due to the air flow due to the influence of the eruption of Mt. Tomiyakura.

It's just that some people who observe carefully clearly know that this large area of dark clouds converged little by little before the accident occurred in Fuying Mountain, and as for the specific time, it was when Lu Xiaowei stepped into Fuying Mountain that this dark cloud began to form.

The Wind and Thunder Sacred Body, born with the ability to manipulate wind and thunder, converges into dark clouds, and suddenly erupts when needed, although it takes a long time to do so, but its power is earth-shattering.

Seeing that Dongshen was about to unite the human sword and escape to the depths of the inner world, even with Lu Xiaowei's speed, it would be difficult to catch up with him, not to mention that at this moment, the Zhendan Myth of the Dwarf Cao Country had already felt the movement here and was rushing towards Fuying Mountain.

It only takes a few minutes or so to delay Dongshen to escape, and if Lu Xiaowei wants to capture him again in the future, I don't know how much time and energy it will take.

But at this time, from that dark cloud, a cyan thunder pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly fell, and the power of wind and thunder fused perfectly, bursting out with the most brilliant and terrifying power, and it fell squarely on the head of the East God One Sin, who had just penetrated into the inner world.

"You...... Hello calculating!"

Dongshen was stunned in mid-air by this cyan thunder pillar, looked up and glanced at Lu Xiaowei desperately, and the whole person turned into ashes and disappeared, leaving only the grass pheasant sword, a dwarf national artifact in mid-air.

With a casual move, Lu Xiaowei moved the grass pheasant sword into his hand, not caring about enjoying the joy of victory, the power of wind and thunder in his body fluctuated, connecting the nine heavens and ten earths, and endless dark clouds and winds suddenly surged, and even suppressed the volcanic eruption.

At the same time, Lu Xiaowei rushed into the underground prison, and the sword qi around him swept dozens of miles, opening all the prisons: "From today on, you are free." ”

In the middle of the words, Lu Xiaowei rushed out of the underground prison, ignored the thank you from behind him, and flew directly into Changtian, and at this time, Lu Guo's deformed plane had already stayed in mid-air, Lu Xiaowei put Lin Wulin in: "Linlin, you get out of here first, and I'll play with those idiots from the dwarf country, and I'll go to you soon." ”

"Be careful, Xiaowei. Lin Wulin didn't shout for Lu Xiaowei to go with her, because Lin Wulin also knew that if Lu Xiaowei really wanted to go with her, she was afraid that both of them would be stopped, and she would definitely become a burden to Lu Xiaowei at that time, so it was better to leave here first, find a place to hide, and go to find her after Lu Xiaowei escaped.

Lu Xiaowei nodded: "Don't worry, I will." ”

After speaking, Lu Guohao took Lin Wulin and left quickly, with the strength of Lu Guohao's first-level sixth-stage peak, it was just a piece of cake to get rid of the tracking of modern weapons in the foreign world, as for the powerhouses in the inner world, naturally Lu Xiaowei stopped them.

Sending Lin Wulin away, Lu Xiaowei's body moved, falling into the dark clouds in a radius of dozens of miles, at this moment, with the operation of the wind and thunder power in Lu Xiaowei's body, this dark cloud absorbed the power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth at an astonishing speed, and combined with water molecules to form larger and larger dark clouds.

The wind was raging and the lightning was flashing in this dark cloud, which looked extremely terrifying, and Lu Xiaowei drove this dark cloud towards Shenjing, the capital of the dwarf country not far from Fuying Mountain.

At this moment, many martial artists from the Dwarf Cao Kingdom had already received the news and rushed towards Fuying Mountain, and the nearest group of martial artists had already appeared in front of Lu Xiaowei.

However, the strongest of these martial artists is only in the early stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and the weakest is only the strength of Ming Jin, seeing these martial artists of the Dwarf Gymnastic Country, Lu Xiaowei manipulated the power of wind and thunder at will, and bombarded these martial artists of the Dwarf Gymnastic Country.

In the face of Lu Xiaowei's thunderous power, these martial artists of the Dwarf Gymnastic Kingdom were like muddy tofu, they were easily killed by Lu Xiaowei, and they died all over the ground.

When the martial artists in the distance saw this scene, they immediately didn't dare to come to Lu Xiaowei's trouble anymore, and they fled in all directions one by one, and they didn't talk about defending the country and the world.

Where Lu Xiaowei passed, he not only killed the martial artists of the Dwarf Cao Country, but also shook the land of the Dwarf Cao Country, and buried the inner world below.

"Shaft dares!"

"Red deer, Sinesine!"

"Idiot, I'm going to kill you. ”

......

At this time, the powerhouses of the Dwarf Cao Country poured out from the inner world one after another, roaring towards Fu Ying Mountain, looking at the group of Dwarf Cao Country martial artists who were roaring closer and closer, Lu Xiaowei clearly probed the strength of these people.

Most of them are the great grandmasters of the Baoyuan Realm and the legend of Gangjin, the two leading ones turned out to be the mythical powerhouses in the middle stage of the True Dan and the early stage of the True Dan respectively, what Lu Xiaowei did in Fuying Mountain has shocked the entire Dwarf Exercise Country, and even the giants of the world in the Dwarf Exercise Country have poured out, wanting to besiege Lu Xiaowei in Fuying Mountain.

Looking at the large number of dwarf country powerhouses coming like lightning, Lu Xiaowei sneered, drove the huge dark clouds that had soared to a radius of dozens of miles, wrapped in rolling wind and thunder, and roared towards this group of dwarf country martial artists.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, just a photo, the huge dark clouds swallowed most of the martial artists of the Dwarf Exercise Country, except for the two mythical powerhouses of the True Dan Realm, the rest of the martial artists of the Dwarf Exercise Country were all destroyed by the dark clouds.