Chapter 417: Thor's Armor

In mid-air, three powerful figures emerged, and powerful fighting qi fluctuations spread out from their bodies, and the clansmen below were all staring intently at the situation in the sky. Eight?? 1 Chinese Net = ≤≤.≤

They all knew very well in their hearts that the outcome of this battle would directly determine the future development of their race, so the hearts of each clan were full of excitement.

In the ancient forest, Baba led the four younger brothers, still galloping in the enclave, they should have arrived at this moment, but as a result, because Baba had eaten the wrong thing recently, his stomach was very bad, and he always had diarrhea, so it was in a small ravine not far from the tree clan, and it was convenient to start. He told the four younger brothers to stop and wait for him, because his stomach was so painful that he couldn't stand it.

This wait, that is, after waiting for half an hour, Baba's legs were numb, so he ordered the younger brothers to rest for more than ten minutes, and then hurried out.

"Hehe, even if you join forces, in my opinion, they are nothing more than a rabble. Looking at the two Yi Yin opposite, Lei Xingtian smiled indifferently, a seriously injured subordinate was defeated, plus a young man whose strength was far inferior to him, this battle, before it began, he had already guessed the ending.

Indeed, from an ordinary point of view, with the strength of Lei Xingtian's second-order grandmaster in the later stage, he could directly crush Yi Yin on the opposite side, and the strength of the Wind Death at the moment could not hurt him at all, so the chance of Lei Xingtian winning was very high.

However, the world is impermanent, and there are many things that are always unexpected.

"Wind Patriarch, you can step down. Yi Yin smiled indifferently and said softly.

Wind Death was stunned at first, and then sneered: "Stinky boy, what did you say?"

"That old fellow, I'm enough for one person, and I don't need your help. Yi Yin said very plainly, as if he was talking about how much a pound of cabbage is today.

"Stinky boy, don't be reckless at this time, otherwise you will ......"

"I'm not being reckless, I'm just talking about the facts, Lei Xingtian is just the late stage of a second-order grandmaster, and there is no need for the two of us to make a joint move. Yi Yin turned his head, his dark eyes, looking directly at the death of the wind, and the depths of his eyes revealed firmness and confidence.

Shocked by Yi Yin's eyes, although the Wind Death still didn't believe it, since Yi Yin wanted to send him to death, let him send it, and when the time came, if things changed, she would immediately lead the people to escape.

"Then why did you want to form an alliance with me just now?" Wind Death couldn't figure it out, since Yi Yin was able to deal with Lei Xingtian with his own strength, then why did he still form an alliance with her?

Yi Yin said calmly: "I just want to test your position." ”

"Have you two discussed it, are you going to die together?" Before the two of them could continue, Lei Xingtian was already a little impatient, and the thunder whip waved, bringing a crackling sound.

"Stinky boy, if you can buy enough time, I can help you destroy the ThunderClan. After the Wind Death finished speaking, as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of the tree people below, holding the full moon scimitar, and the murderous aura broke out of his body, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"Huh?" Seeing that Feng Zhiyan had actually left, Lei Xingtian was surprised and said, "Hehe, it seems that Patriarch Feng is very smart, she doesn't want to die with you, stinky boy." ”

"Old fellow, don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, why are you so verbose. Yi Yin didn't want to talk nonsense with Lei Xingtian, so he shouted coldly.

"Hmph, since you want to die so much, the old man will fulfill you. Lei Xingtian waved his long whip, and his manic fighting spirit surged out, and at the same time, he gave an order: "All the people of the Thunder Clan, listen to my orders, attack immediately, and kill the people of the Wind and Dust Elf Clan and the Tree Clan!"

As this domineering and cold shout came out, the originally quiet ThunderClan people became irritable, quickly took out their weapons, and under the leadership of a man named Lei Qingyu, they attacked!

"Rush!"

The black oppressive thunder clan people, like a flood, under the command of thunder and light rain, rushed out!

"Fight with them!"

The Wind Death and the Tree Clan Patriarch issued an order at the same time, and when they landed, the Tree Clan put out a sword formation, and the Wind and Dust Elf Clan burst out of the momentum in their bodies, and under the command of the Wind Clan, they also attacked.

Suddenly, only the roaring sound and the sound of fighting could be heard all over the mountains, resounding throughout the ancient forest, and the fighting spirit of different colors erupted out, and everyone was angry and angry, and launched an attack on the enemy army desperately.

"Razer Dance!"

Lei Xingtian's face froze, and then his arm shook, and the long whip that lingered with thunder and lightning, like a silver snake, burst out with terrifying fluctuations, and in the air, there were bursts of sonic booms at this moment. Immediately, his body flashed, like a cheetah, carrying a swift force, and rushed towards Yi Yin.

"Tuo Da boy, next time you have to remember, the consequence of blind confidence is a dead end!" Looking at Yi Yin, who was getting closer and closer, Lei Xingtian showed a cruel smile, and the five-foot long whip mixed with unparalleled momentum drew a brilliant electric light, like a poisonous snake, straight to the Yi Yin level!

"Highland blood!"

The fierce wind swept in, Yi Yin suddenly raised his head, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his ancient well-like eyes, and with a cold drink, the momentum in his body immediately skyrocketed, and in Lei Xingtian's surprised gaze, he soared directly from the early stage of the second-order grandmaster to the middle stage, and the upward trend did not stop until it reached the late stage.

With the promotion of strength, more and more energy is required for promotion, and the effect that the plateau bloodline can exert is also getting smaller and smaller.

"The Holy Green Slash!"

Yi Yin's palm was grasped, the Qingfeng Sword roared, and immediately appeared in the palm, and in the next moment, the arm shook, and the white fighting spirit rose to the sky, all lingering on the body of the Qingfeng Sword, the blue light was clear, and a strange coercion swept out, this is the remaining divinity of the Qingfeng Sword, even if it is the supreme level, it will be suppressed, not to mention, Lei Xingtian is only the grandmaster level.

"What's going on?"

At that moment, it directly made De Lei Xingtian stunned, and he felt an unrivaled pressure coming. Then, a cyan sword flashed out like lightning, and the silver snake lightning was hard together.

Splatter!

A row of exhaust waves swept out like a hurricane, and the two figures, under the impact of this furious force, both retreated violently.

Yi Yin took three steps back, while Lei Xingtian took ten steps back.

"Stinky boy, no wonder you dare to challenge me directly, it turns out that you have a secret method to improve your strength. Lei Xingtian retracted his surprised gaze, looked at Yi Yin with a gloomy face, and continued: "However, as far as I know, this secret method will not last too long, as long as this time passes, you can only let me slaughter it." ”

"Hehe, old fellow, I don't think you know a lot, but rest assured, I won't let you make it to that moment. Yi Yin sneered, holding the Qingfeng Sword, and his breath flowed, and the killing intent poured out, like a god of death harvesting souls.

"Qingfeng Sword, the No. 1 Divine Sword in the World!" his gaze touched the three-foot long sword in Yi Yin's right hand, and Lei Xingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart. Then, he couldn't help but ask, "Stinky boy, where did you get such a divine sword?"

"I'll tell you when you're in hell. With a cold smile, Yi Yin's figure swept out, and in a breath, he appeared in front of Lei Xingtian like a ghost, and the long sword slashed out, bringing up a thrilling cyan sword light, which slashed straight at Lei Xingtian's chest.

Lei Xingtian's pupils shrank again, he didn't expect that Yi Yin would take the initiative to attack, his mind was racing, he smiled coldly, and said, "I don't know whether to live or die, I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't make it!"

In the midst of the shouting, Lei Xingtian's arm flicked, and the thunder whip was like a poisonous snake, swallowing out a dazzling silver ray, and attacking Yi Yin in front of him.

Shout!

"Afterimage?!" Lei Xingtian's fierce attack actually passed directly through Yi Yin's body, and what appeared in front of him was just an afterimage!

In a panic, Lei Xingtian had missed the best reaction time, and he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge. However, instead of hiding, he showed a strange smile.

"That's right, but unfortunately, there is no reward. ”

Yi Yin's figure, as expected by Lei Xingtian, appeared behind Lei Xingtian, and the sharp Qingfeng sword, with a wave, brought up a sword ray, directly stabbing at Lei Xingtian's back heart.

Bite!

The expected blood did not spill out. On the contrary, at the junction, a burst of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Yi Yin was shocked to see that the Qingfeng Sword had actually pierced the armor worn by Lei Xingtian.

"Haha, stinky boy, the old man's Thunder God Armor, even if it is a third-order grandmaster, it can't be easily broken, just with your second-order grandmaster's attack power, you still want to hurt me?" Lei Xingtian turned around, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more proud, "Next, it's my turn." ”

"Lion Divine Fist!"

Put away the thunder whip, and roared at the same time, Lei Xingtian picked up his fists, and between the gushing qi, a hundred-zhang male lion appeared directly on the fist, Yi Yin's face condensed, his body retreated, and he immediately stirred up a fighting qi light cover, but he was still hit by the lion.

"Damn, it turned out to have life-saving armor, no wonder you weren't panicking. ”

Yi Yin miscalculated, his body shot back hundreds of meters, his face was pale, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to have a divine sword like the Qingfeng Sword, but fortunately, your strength is too low to wield the power of the divine sword. Lei Xingtian's eyes narrowed slightly, holding a thunder whip, and looked at Yi Yin indifferently.

After a pause, he continued: "Stinky boy, I have to say, you are the person I have ever seen, the strongest combat power among the younger generation, and it is a pity to die in my hands at such a young age, as long as you hand over the wheel of life and the Qingfeng Sword together, I can consider it and spare your life, how about it?"

"Old fellow, listening to your tone, you really want to get these two things?" Yi Yin didn't answer Lei Xingtian's question, but instead asked.

"Not bad. "Lei Xingtian didn't lie.

Yi Yin smiled, put the wheel of life in his left hand, held the Qingfeng sword in his right hand, and said slowly: "Since you want it, then come and get it." ”