Lei Zhenyu's speed was amazing, and he soon came to the edge of the square outside the village chief's house, and the platform in the square had not been demolished, probably because he still had to sacrifice to Xiaoxiong and give them execution.

The silence was terrible, heavy and oppressive, like a prelude to a storm!

Lei Zhenyu didn't dare to move forward rashly, because he knew that Huang Guobiao was not a person with no purpose. He asked the dragon and tiger to wait in place, and then sneaked towards Lei Qiaojiao's wing alone. He cautiously climbed over the earthen wall and came to the backyard where the village chief's house raised livestock, which was the only way to go, and just wanted to throw himself into the alleyway, when he suddenly heard a voice, "Since you are here, you are not in a hurry to leave!" The voice was not loud, but it was thick and heavy. Lei Zhenyu's pupils shrank, and his heart said that he should always come? He stared at the person who spoke, his heart was shocked again, and then said heavily: "Brother Zicong, you are so ruthless!"

The person who came was Zhou Zicong, at this time he stood proudly, holding a sword in his hand, which was the ancestral sword of their Zhou family, also known as Zhuangzi Sword, the difference was that the sword he was holding in his hand was stained with blood, and the blood droplets were constantly falling, "Hmph! No poison, no husband! You mess with my wedding, blaspheme my wife, you don't disappear I am in my heart!" Zhou Zicong said angrily.

"What a big breath, when did Lei Qiaojiao become your wife before she worshipped you, and besides, now you even dare to kill Xiaoxiong, the most distressed village chief, you are not worthy of being a son-in-law at all!"

Zhou Zicong showed a secretive expression, and then said with a playful face: "Yes, I just killed Xiaoxiong, but you killed it when it reached the ears of the village chief!"

"Ah...... Haha!" Lei Zhenyu looked up to the sky and roared, "If it's really a villain, you have been calculating since yesterday when I said I was going to eat bullwhips, right?"

"Lei Zhenyu is Lei Zhenyu, yes, what others can't see doesn't mean that I can't see through, I've been waiting here for a long time tonight, you just wait to accept the wrath of the village chief!" Zhou Zicong said deeply.

Lei Zhenyu's anger continued to rise, except for the little devil in his life, he had never hated a person so much, he took a step forward, his hands formed a treasure bottle mark on his chest, and shouted wildly: "The fifth form of the Divine Thunder Jue, fight the cow in the air!" As soon as Lei Zhenyu finished speaking, he saw that the space in his chest was distorted, and a fierce aura attacked Zhou Zicong with unstoppable might.

Zhou Zicong's face changed slightly, Lei Zhenyu's strength was beyond his imagination, but he didn't avoid its edge, people followed the sword, "Zhuangzi swordsmanship seventh style, lawless!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Zhenyu only felt that the endless sword in front of him was very hot, stabbing his cheeks painfully, he silently closed his eyes, his heart turned at will, and a punch blasted out, "Break it for me!" Then a bang sounded in the middle of Lei Zhenyu and Zhou Zicong. Lei Zhenyu was shocked back five steps before he could stop, and then his mouth was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhou Zicong was embarrassed, and he also took a few steps back to stop his body, but he was obviously deformed in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood also spurted out.

"Brother Zicong, good swordsmanship!" Lei Zhenyu became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the so-called opponent was difficult to know that he was difficult to find.

"Brother Zhenyu, it's also a good boxing technique!" Zhou Zicong calmed down and held the sword in both hands, "You are the first person who can force me to go all out!"

Lei Zhenyu didn't think Zhou Zicong was angry this time, because Zhou Zicong did have the capital to be proud, he didn't dare to hold it up, folded his hands, and brewed the strongest blow.

The wind blows quietly, the withered yellow leaves rise with the wind, sparse and desolate, these two generations of proud sons of heaven are about to be born and die!

At this critical moment, Lei Zhenlong suddenly fell in from outside the courtyard wall, and then ran to Lei Zhenyu with a panicked expression, almost crying and shouting: "Brother Yu, run! The village chief and the shotgun team came from the square to kill!"

Lei Zhenyu was shocked, he didn't expect it to be so fast, and then he shouted in shock: "Where is Lei Zhenhu?

Lei Zhenlong was drunk like this, and his mind finally stabilized, "No, after we separated from you, we went to the west and north to stand guard respectively, if there is any trouble, he will definitely run over to inform you in advance." ”

As soon as Lei Zhenlong finished speaking, he saw Lei Zhenhu anxiously crawling over from the courtyard wall in the north, and when he saw Lei Zhenyu, he shouted: "Oh no, Brother Yu, the Great Elder has killed from the north with a team of hounds!"

Lei Zhenyu's face was like frost, and he forced his eyes to look at Zhou Zicong, "Brother Zicong, are you satisfied now?"

The corners of Zhou Zicong's mouth hooked up a round of arcs, and his expression was noncommittal.

"Do you know, Brother Zicong, the last style of the Divine Thunder Trick is not a fist technique but a knife technique, which I combined with the pattern on the pendant on my chest to come out, I am fortunate tonight, I hope Brother Zicong will not let me down!"

After speaking, Zhou Zicong only felt a huge shock in his body, because he obviously felt that Lei Zhenyu's momentum was not the same as before, and that kind of uninhibited domineering spirit was fully revealed, and the dragon and tiger were also intimidated by Lei Zhenyu's momentum, and they couldn't help but crawl on the ground.

Zhou Zicong didn't dare to hesitate any longer, if Lei Zhenyu was allowed to raise his momentum to Haotian, then he would only have the fate of falling here, he held the divine sword high above his head, and shouted, "Zhuangzi swordsmanship ninth style, Wuwei Supreme!" I saw that the sword above Zhou Zicong's head was as strong as the scorching sun, and Lei Zhenyu felt the torment of the scorching sun at this time, his body was hot, and even his bones felt that he was about to be melted, he no longer stayed, and pushed flat with both palms, "The ninth style of the Divine Thunder Jue, great love is traceless!" For a while, the space around Lei Zhenyu's body seemed to be frozen, time seemed to be stopped, everything was like a world away, is this the chaos of time and space? Lei Zhenyu felt like he had experienced a reincarnation, and when the scene in front of him disappeared, Lei Zhenyu saw that Zhou Zicong had fallen in a pool of blood, obviously having been hit hard, and his left chest was stabbed with a sword, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

The barking sound in the distance kept approaching, and it was almost outside the door of the village chief's house, Lei Zhenyu let out a long sigh, "I, Lei Zhenyu, stand up to the sky, can't even protect my loved ones?"

"Brother Yu, let's go, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Lei Zhenlong urged.

"Yes, Brother Yu, the village chief is not Zhou Zicong, his Fire Divine Spear is not a joke, if you don't leave, we will all have to explain here!" Lei Zhenhu also echoed, his tone was very nervous and uneasy.

Lei Zhenyu remembered the terrible village chief, although he was not afraid, but the current situation would only be to hit a stone with an egg, he was not a person who did not know the severity, and then made up his mind violently, "Shuyan, you wait first, my brother will come back soon!" After speaking, he was about to escape with the dragon and tiger.

"Don't go anywhere!" A broken cry came from behind him, and he saw a majestic body standing on the courtyard wall, holding a fiery spear in his right hand, like a god! Who else was there besides the village chief Lei Xiaotian? At this time, he arrived single-handedly, and the people behind him were still a few hundred meters away, which showed the terrifyingness of the village chief.

Is my life going to be over, Lei Zhenyu looked at the south wing, how much he wanted to see his sister again! Then he looked at the night sky from afar, as if he wanted to find the stars that belonged to his parents.

Lei Zhenyu fell his head and calmed down, and then said loudly: "Dragon and Tiger, you two run away first, as far as you can, never come back, I'll stop him!"

The two of them looked desperate when they heard this, but then they looked resolute, "No, Brother Yu, you have to go together, you have to die together!"

Lei Zhenyu just wanted to scold, but he heard Lei Xiaotian's voice: "I can't do anything when I die!" Lei Zhenyu! You insulted my daughter first, and now you killed my little male and hurt my son-in-law, I don't know how you face your ancestors and ancestors today!"

Lei Zhenyu felt very aggrieved at this time, but he was fearless, this was the self-confidence he had cultivated since he was a child, he stepped forward and arched his hand: "Village Chief, one person does things and one person is in charge, and I hope you let the two of them go!"

"Hmph, I'm thundering in the north and south, and it's not your turn to teach me! Look at the gun!" Lei Xiaotian made a vertical leap, flew down from the courtyard wall, and the fire spear in his hand took the thunder god gun standing in the center, and the legend is that the fire god gun is the gun of the thunder god, also known as the gun of justice, which is powerful and incredible, and can lead to the punishment of heaven and earth, and can destroy the heavens and the earth.

Lei Zhenyu was pulled by the strength, the pulse in his left chest was like **, and he couldn't help but spurt out a stream of blood from the wound, and the blood soaked the pendant on his chest, Lei Zhenyu only felt confused, but then he felt a powerful force coming from his chest, which made him look uplifted, only to hear Lei Xiaotian shout: "The fire divine spear breaks through the nine heavens and sweeps through thousands of armies!" Lei Zhenyu felt the power coming from his chest, his eyes were full of fanaticism, his hands quickly formed a lion seal, and with a miserable laugh, he flew out of the ground, "The second chapter of the Divine Thunder Jue, there is no trace of hatred!" The air wave from Lei Zhenyu and the shadow of Lei Xiaotian's spear in the sky were twisted together, and after holding on for a while, Lei Zhenyu only felt that his body was flying backwards involuntarily, and the blood flowed.

"Bang ......!" With a loud bang, Lei Xiaotian pierced the void with a shot, and shot towards Lei Zhenyu with an indomitable move, "The fire divine spear opens the world like a shadow!"

Lei Zhenyu's hands hung down weakly, his eyes slowly closed, death is also a relief, at least he can see his father and mother, right?