"You guys are looking for death!" Seeing such a scene, Wu Tian Wu Tian's face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were extremely cold, he looked up to the sky and roared, roared angrily, and his body burst out with thunder and lightning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The thunder snake surged, surrounding Wu Tian's body like a substance, and with the rotation of his mind, he turned into five thunder dragons, roaring away at the five core disciples.

Everything happened too fast, only between the lightning and flint, even An Miaoling didn't react to what was going on, she only felt that her eyes were instantly shrouded in dazzling thunder, and powerful energy ripples shook her out of several meters and fell to the ground.

And when she looked up, the thunder light had subsided, but the scene in front of her made her take aback, and she was shocked to find that the five core disciples who had besieged her before had actually fallen to the ground. And their blue robes have burned out, their bodies have been burned to pitch black, they have long lost their breath, and their bodies still exude the smell of burnt, and their deaths are very terrifying.

"It's... This... At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan's face was pale, like white paper, a pair of lips trembled, a pair .....of eyes widened, and he exclaimed in an unbelievable voice: "Mo Fei, this is the legendary one, the third type of the three thunder forms?!!"

"What? The third form of the Thunder Three Styles? Isn't that a move that only the founding patriarch of the Blue Dragon Sect and the people of the Eastern Martial Arts can perform? Wu Tiangang....!" After listening to Zhou Zhiyuan's words, An Miaoling couldn't help but cover her lips, a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help flickering, and the two rows of long eyelashes also trembled slightly, showing incomparable shock.

As for Bai Yuan, Brother Long and Brother Hu, Li Taozi, Zhang Tingzi and others, they opened their mouths in shock, Wu Tian actually cultivated a move that no one had cultivated except for the Founding Patriarch, this kind of thing was very shocking.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that they had misestimated Wu Tian's strength, although they had been shocked again and again for the final strength, admired for Wu Tian's talent again and again, and changed their views on Wu Tian again and again.

But this time they really discovered that they still underestimated Wu Tian, a young man who was younger than them, as if he had an unimaginable talent, incredibly strong, pricking their nerves again and again, making them admire.

Destroying the five core disciples with one blow, Wu Tian did not fluctuate much, because he comprehended the three forms of thunder sooner or later, and now he just used anger to get an opportunity, and as for the power, it was also expected by him, because this third form was equivalent to a move of a fifth-order martial art. "Step, step, step" Wu Tian resolved An Miaoling's crisis, then turned around again and walked towards Zhou Zhiyuan step by step.

"You... You dare to kill the core disciples, you... You are dead, the sect will not let you go!" Looking at the murderous Wu Tian, Zhou Zhiyuan knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he did not beg for mercy.

Suddenly, Wu Tian struck out with one palm, and a thick thunderbolt came out of his palm and slashed on Zhou Zhiyuan's left leg.

"Uh~~~" The burning sensation of scorching and tearing made Zhou Zhiyuan cry for a while, and then looked at his left leg, which was already scorched and completely wasted.

"You bastard..... Uhh Immediately afterwards, Wu Tian performed two thunder and lightning three forms in a row, forcibly scrapping all Zhou Zhiyuan's limbs, the sharp pain made his face twist into a ball, and tears and snot flowed out, which shows that this severe pain is really painful to the bone and soul.

"Wu Tian, if you have a kind, kill me, and I won't let you go as a ghost!" Looking at Wu Tian, who finally came to his eyes, Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were full of anger.

"Hehe, if you ask me to kill you, I'll kill you?" Wu Tian suddenly laughed, laughing so loudly that no one knew what he was laughing at, but this kind of laughter made Zhou Zhiyuan extremely uneasy.

"Remember, the weak, don't even have the power to decide their own death!"

Suddenly, Wu Tian's fingers and shè out a thunderbolt, which actually shè into Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth, burning Zhou Zhiyuan's tongue and burning his lips, he could only hear his miserable shouts, but he could no longer hear his words, and finally fainted.

"Huh~~~" Seeing such a scene, Bai Tong and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their throats rolled, and a large area of cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads.

Wu Tian's methods were somewhat cruel, so cruel that they made Bai Yuan and them chill in their hearts, and secretly swore in their hearts that they would never be enemies with martial arts, because such an opponent was too terrifying.

And just when everyone was sweating for Wu Tian's actions, they suddenly turned their heads, and their faces were filled with a bright and sunny smile, and said: "I have a measured hand, the spirit beads on their bodies are still there, it seems that they have collected a lot, about 1,200, let's divide it." As soon as Wu Tian's words came out, Su Mei and the others were taken aback again, and they could know how many spirit beads these people had on them without looking at them, which was too powerful.

And according to the martial arts, they went to search for the corpse that had been carbonized, and sure enough, they found that the spirit beads were still there, but the Qiankun bag they packed in the spirit beads had been refined, and the number of spirit beads was really more than 1,200.

"Wu Tian, we have harvested a total of 1,380 spirit beads this time, and to be able to get so many spirit beads, thanks to you, we each divided a hundred, and the remaining 680 spirit beads are all yours. Li Taozi brought a large handful of spirit beads to Wu Tian.

And Wu Tian was not polite, the Qiankun bag spell on his waist worked, so he put away six hundred spirit beads, and as for the remaining eighty, he handed them to An Miaoling.

"What are you doing here?" An Miaoling looked puzzled.

"What I owe you, whether it's the spirit bead you borrowed from me before, or the Qiankun bag you gave me, I can't ask for it in vain. ”

"Are you so clear about me?" An Miaoling was a little displeased.

"It's not clear, this is called Zhi'en Tu Bao, if you don't accept it, I will be uncomfortable. Wu Tian forcibly stuffed the large handful of spirit beads into An Miaoling's hands.

And looking at Wu Tian like this, Su Mei first glanced at Wu Tian, and then pouted, but still put the eighty spirit beads into the Qiankun bag.

The harvest from this trip was great, beyond their imagination, but people also knew that they were able to get so many spirit beads, but it was all up to Wu Tian, if it weren't for Wu Tian, they wouldn't even have a chance to live.

However, just as the group was happily preparing to return, Wu Tian, who was walking at the end, suddenly closed the stone door, and he was still standing at the end of the cliff.

"Wu Tian, what are you going to do, are you crazy?" Seeing this, An Miaoling was shocked, realized something in an instant, and hurriedly ran back, but it was too late.

"Wait for me in the Wilderness City, and I'll go back to you. Wu Tian smiled slightly, and then only heard a "bang", the stone door had been closed, no matter how An Miaoling knocked it, she couldn't shake it, and she couldn't open it again.