"Come again!" Lei Xingyun didn't dare to think about it, he knew that if he delayed for a while, maybe Zhan Wu's life would leak his qi to the side and get out of the lock, and then another fellow disciple would suffer. Lei Xingyun is the strongest person except him, and he can't escape the sneak attack of Zhan Wuxian, so the others are afraid that they will not be able to withstand the sneak attack of Zhan Wuxian, and he must attack before Zhan Wuxing makes a move.

Lei Xingtian did not send out the power of thunder this time, but pounced on Zhan Wuxing as fast as he could, his attack was not to attack Zhan Wuxing itself, but to attack the void around Zhan Wusheng's body.

Countless sharp qi slashed the void around Zhan Wutian's body, this seemingly meaningless attack made Zhan Wuxian's figure suddenly real, no matter which direction he retreated, he would crash into Lei Xingtian's attack, the only thing he could do was to fight against Lei Xingtian in a dignified manner.

"Ding ......" The sword of the battle without life came out again, turning into a streamer to intercept the weapon that slashed at his body, with a crisp sound of gold and iron, Lei Xingtian was holding a strange club-shaped divine weapon, like a pestle like a hammer, with a small spike, like the calf bone of some kind of fierce beast, but this weapon was as heavy as a mountain, and when it was smashed, it made the body of the war lifeless sink slightly, and the feet actually sank into the ground for half a foot.

Lei Xingtian was slightly stunned, Zhan Wusheng actually blocked his full blow, although his legs sank, but his body didn't even bend down. Others don't know, but he knows that the thunder god pestle in his hand is made of the single horn of the divine beast thunder beast, not only its own weight is like a mountain, but also a very special realm of its own, which is gravity.

Under the dual effect of the thunder pestle's self-weight and gravity field, only the body of Zhan Wuxing was sunk into the ground by half a foot, which could only explain one problem, excluding the special situation of the weapon, Zhan Wuxing's strength was greater than him, which made him feel horrified.

At the moment when Lei Xingtian was stunned and battled against the lifeless power, a dragon chant came from the body of the battle, and the heavens and the earth instantly resonated, so that Lei Xingtian's divine soul was shocked, and a firelight rose from the lifeless heavenly spirit to the sky, and a red flame divine dragon roared and disappeared in a flash.

Lei Xingtian let out a miserable howl, and his sturdy body suddenly fell out like a boulder that bounced off, and his body smashed more than a dozen big trees, dragging a long ravine on the ground before stopping on the stone wall.

Lei Xingtian felt that his soul seemed to be slashed by a scorching sharp edge, it was a sword, a divine sword that flew out of the enemy's heavenly spirit, this kind of artifact nourished by the soul was the opponent's natal artifact, but this sword had been hidden in the opponent's soul, although the weapon in Zhan Wuxian's hand was a powerful god-king weapon, it was not a lifeless anti-heaven divine sword, but an artifact extorted from King Mo Xian.

The anti-heaven sword is a divine object that has been accompanying him since the nether realm, at the beginning its starting point is extremely high, but after entering the divine realm, it is slightly insufficient, there are not many other things on the body of Zhan Wuming, there are countless divine materials, and his own alchemy is not bad.

That huge godhead can swallow almost all the origin power between heaven and earth, under the nourishment of the source power and soul, the spirit of the anti-heaven sword and the battle lifeless mind are one, and the quality of the sword body is also improving rapidly, the dragon reverse scale was originally a thing against the sky, Cangyu was the patriarch of the ancient flame dragon clan, in the words of the year, Cangyu was already the peak of the god king, that was the ancient god king.

With the understanding of the current god realm, in the ancient times, the same god king was strong, compared with the current god king, one heaven, one underground, the primeval achievement of the true god began to go through the calamity step by step, the rules of the god realm were perfect, and the avenue was clear, therefore, everyone who could become a god king was amazingly talented.

Where is like now, although the God King is easy to break through, but the gap with the primeval time is too big.

Lei Xingtian didn't expect that there was such a powerful killing weapon in the lifeless Heavenly Spirit, in the sword world for these years, the killing intent in the anti-heaven sword has reached the extreme, even if this sword is only the best artifact at this moment, it still broke through Lei Xingtian's defense, severely damaged his body and soul, and the power of the fire origin on the sword almost burned Lei Xingtian's body to black.

The anti-heaven sword flashed away, and after slashing Lei Xingtian, it disappeared into Zhan Wutian's body, Zhan Wutian took a few steps forward, and chased in front of Lei Xingtian's body again, the god king weapon in his hand was like a rainbow slashing towards Lei Xingtian's head, he didn't care what Lei Xingtian's identity was, the higher Lei Xingtian's identity in the Thunder Palace, the better, in this way, the hatred between the Thunder Palace and the Mo family was deeper.

"Buzz ......" Just as the blade of the lifeless sword was about to sink into Lei Xingtian's body, a powerful thunder light rose from Lei Xingtian's body, shooting out hundreds of millions of rays of light like a dazzling sun.

Zhan Wuxian was startled, the dazzling light made his eyes uncomfortable for a while, a sense of crisis was generated in his heart, and the sword blade stabbed in his hand did not hesitate.

"Wow......" When Zhan Wuming realized that he was hesitating, the sword in his hand cut out again, but he felt that his sword was cut into the air. He was startled, in the gradually dissipating thunder light, where was there still Lei Xingtian's figure. In the divine consciousness of the lifeless battle, Lei Xingtian can no longer be sensed.

"Lei Guang Escape?" Zhan Wuxian looked confused, there were traces of spatial fluctuations in the void, in the UFO space, he couldn't catch that fluctuation, maybe because Lei Xingtian's escape talisman was too high.

Lei Xingtian actually escaped at the last moment, and it was very unexpected that he was dead.

The battle between Zhan Wusheng and Lei Xingtian attracted everyone's attention, whether it was the group of Mo family rookies or the disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace, although the disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace felt that it was only a matter of minutes for Lei Xingtian to kill the battle without life, but the series of actions of the Battle Wutian made them frightened.

Now Lei Xingtian was actually in a head-to-head battle, and he was severely injured in battle, and even fled with serious injuries at the last moment! Lei Xingtian left, and the disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace instantly understood that victory did not belong to them, what they had to do now was not to fight to the death with the people of the Mo family, but to leave this battlefield as quickly as possible, otherwise, they would all become the souls of the dead in this forest.

The disciples of the Thunder Palace wanted to escape, not to mention that they would not agree to the battle without their lives, and Mo Xiuwen would not agree. They were chased and killed by the disciples of the Thunder Palace for several days, and they were on the verge of life and death every day, it was an indescribable torture, and today they could finally take revenge, how could they let go of this opportunity.

Brother Mo Xiuwen didn't expect the rookie team led by Zhan Wusheng to be so strong, and he felt that he could incorporate this group of people as junior brothers that day, but now it seems to be a joke. The strength of Mo Xuankong, who came from the Dark Thorn Bloodline, was far beyond his imagination, he had heard that the Divine Son of the Holy City could cross the two orders to kill the enemy, his talent was amazing, and the status of the Divine Son was high, and he would not enter this UFO space to test.

This Mo Xuankong used the cultivation of the first level of the god general, and forced the peak of the god to use the thunder light escape talisman, but I am afraid that the talent is no less than those gods, and in the future, this powerful disciple of the Secret Thorn lineage will have an unimaginable future, and it is definitely not something that this small Saint Xuan Legion can keep.

Lei Xingtian fled, Lei Xingyun was smashed by Mo Chuncheng's head and fell, the momentum of the Mo family disciples was burning with murderous intent at the moment, where would they show mercy and desperately drag a few people, Mo Heng and Mo Chuncheng joined forces to kill the disciples of the Thunderstorm Palace in just a few rounds, and then attack the next one, and the strategy of cleaning up one by one made those entangled disciples of the Thunder Palace despair.

They knew very well that if they couldn't get out of the battle quickly, it would soon be their turn. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. There are also a few people who saw the opportunity early, cultivated well, and left the battle circle after paying some price, and didn't want to rescue other companions at all, so they turned around and left. Leave some with no chance to escape.

There is no need to make a move at all, just take care of those key Thunder Palace disciples once or twice to ensure that the disciples of the Mo family will not be severely injured in the case of the other party's desperate efforts. He interspersed in the forest, striking in the east and striking in the west, hating the disciples of the Thunder Palace to the point that their teeth itched, if it weren't for this guy who was like a-disturbing stick, they might have escaped, and now they are still being dragged here, and there is no hope of survival.

"Guys, come on, kill them early, share the spoils early......" After injuring a few people, he stopped shooting, this kind of life-and-death confrontation can best stimulate people's potential, this group of rookies is actually not without experience in fighting the enemy, but they lack life and death grinding.

The battle was on the sidelines, and the remaining Thunderstorm Palace disciples could no longer threaten the Mo family. If he was really dragged by one or two unlucky cushions by the disciples of the Thunderstorm Palace, it didn't matter if he was dead, how could there be immortals in the battle, and it was the Mo family who died, there was nothing wrong with him.

This group of rookies has a little affection for him, and that is because this group of rookies has no feelings for him when he is Mo Xuankong, who is secretly thorny.

Mo Xiuwen was helpless, but Mo Heng and the others became more and more excited, the opponent's realm was slightly higher than theirs, such an opponent was still miserably abused by them in the end, this kind of abuse felt very cool. Thinking of the boss saying that he should finish work early and share the spoils early, there is always a different kind of excitement, and it feels like a group of robbers.

Zhan Wuming touched the space magic weapon on Lei Xingyun's body, and even a few spirit stones on his waist never let go, for cleaning the battlefield, there are really few people who can compare to him, Zhan Wuming searched for the loot, while thinking about how to make the anger of the Thunderstorm Palace burn more, at least let them go up and take a bite when they see the disciples of the Mo family.

As he was thinking about it, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose to his heart.

Zhan Wuxian was startled, and without thinking about it, his body suddenly shrank into a ball, rolling across the ground like a ball of meat, and the speed was incomprehensible. At the moment when his figure rolled away, a bright light smashed into the place where he had just stood, and then a terrifying white light centered on the place where he had just been, spreading wildly in all directions, and finally turned into a torrent to destroy the surrounding trees......