"Thor's blood!"

This is the last form of "Thunder God Comedy", just as the name indicates, the gods weep blood, and all beings cry bitterly!

"Zheng ......"

The blood-strained strings were released in an instant, not as earth-shattering as imagined, only a slightly muddy string sound, and a drop of blood flew down from the strings. However, in the next moment, the low and hoarse chord not only did not disappear, but gradually became poignant and high! That drop of blood also seemed to be disintegrated by some invisible force, and instantly turned into a stream of blood qi and flew away, and then turned into a vague figure and appeared!

The figure resembled a wrestler's human form, but it had wings on its back and trembling on its feet like an eagle. After another moment, the strange figure became clearer, it was a strange face with a sharp face, a monkey on the top, a bird on the chin, and an extra hammer and a wedge on the hand.

That's the form of the legendary God of Thunder!

In the face of the huge thunder blade, the blood-colored thunder god's mouth opened slightly, accompanied by the terrible sound of the piano as if it was screaming, and then he swung his big hand holding the hammer and slammed it on the blood wedge of the other hand.

"Boom-"

The moment the tip of the Thunder Giant Blade touched the blood wedge, a terrifying thunderclap exploded!

A violent wind instantly set off in the Yuyin Valley, and the vision of countless people was occupied by the explosion of thunder, and their ears were even more useless in the thunderous explosion, and only a few high-level monks stood still, watching the battle situation on the sound platform.

The light went out, and the tip of the Thunder Giant Blade disappeared, and the blade of the blade cracked inch by inch, quickly turning into a point of light visible to the naked eye and dissipating. On the other side, the blood-colored thunder god is also only a remnant, and most of the left body was blown into blood and then evaporated by the thunder, and the left hand holding the wedge is gone, and I don't know if I can still shoot the thunder sound.

Feng Yun shook off the green clouds, and the thunder and lightning that had not yet dissipated suddenly flew out, blasting a hole in the ground, although the thunder was broken, but for him, except for some consumption, there was a slight stinging pain in his brain, and the damage was not great.

But Mo Lu on the other side was not happy, a blood line slipped from the corner of his mouth, and his bloody right hand trembled slightly, it seems that this move "Thunder God Blood" is not such a trick for him to control.

Without waiting for Feng Yun to speak, Mo Lu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Please teach Daoyou!" Feng Yun's words were suddenly swallowed back into his stomach, this was Mo Lu's determination, and it was really difficult for him to refuse.

Feng Yun looked at the people under the platform, some were stunned, some were angry, and some looked thoughtful.

"I'm afraid less than one-fifth of them have really understood." Feng Yun thought silently in his heart, and then turned his head to look at Mo Lu and his crumbling blood-colored thunder god.

"Since Brother Mo insists, then Feng Yun will be offended." Feng Yun said with a sigh, then put the knife back into its sheath, closed his eyes and used the true yuan of his body again, and the unprecedented terrifying power suddenly emanated!

"Then does the Rakshasa ghost have more powerful tricks?" Someone said in disbelief, in their opinion, the knife just now was already terrifying, not only cut through Senior Brother Mo's sea of thunder, but also severely injured the blood-colored thunder god summoned by Senior Brother Mo, if it were another person, it would have been wiped out under the giant knife, but at this time, Feng Yun's power was even more terrifying than before.

"I remember, when the Rakshasa Ghost defeated the Chiyang Sect Mo Lihuo, he used a very powerful thunder method!" Some disciples who had been to the ancestral sacrifice immediately recalled what they had seen in the past and said to everyone on the side. At the same time, these people can't help but worry about Mo Lu, when they first saw the Rakshasa ghost use the thunder claw spell, its power was very terrifying, and now the Rakshasa ghost has stepped out of the body, and then cast that move, wouldn't the power be even more amazing.

Of course, there were also female disciples who couldn't look at it and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Then how can the Rakshasa ghost be like this!" Senior Brother Mo is injured, and he still wants to make a move like this! ”

In the time of a breath, the discussion gradually expanded, and even faintly spread to the ring.

"Shut up!"

A roar that reached the spiritual platform instantly quieted the entire venue, and the person who spoke was naturally not the two people on the stage, but the Taishang Elder Xiangle Mansion.

"Why do you think Mo Lu proposed this competition even though he knew that Feng Yun was an out-of-body realm powerhouse? Knowing that he was going to lose, he still asked Feng Yun to continue to teach? Just to let you know what a real strong man looks like, he does not hesitate to be injured at this time, but he also wants to show you his method of music and rhythm and Feng Yun's thunder method together, so that you can make noise here? Take a good look! When war comes, you will have more hope of living! ”

The anger of Xiangle Mansion roared in everyone's heads, making them feel pain and scolding them awake, all of which was Mo Lu's painstaking efforts.

Jiuzhou Kan Domain.

On the top of the main hall, an old man with white hair and white robe was sitting on the top and speaking to the three people standing below, and the three people below were listening with their heads down

"Most of the Dao Treasures brought back by Jun'er have been put into the treasure house, and the three of you have the greatest credit for retrieving the Dao Treasure this time, you can choose any magic weapon, spiritual blood or treasure material from the treasure house, of course, the Yuxian Sword is not among them. After a few days, the classics will be sorted out, and the classics that are not related to the realm of creation will also be put into the hall of the scriptures, and you can read them. ”

After hearing this, the three of them were overjoyed: "Elder Taishao." "The magic weapon is precious, and there are not many pieces in the entire Immortal Feather Sect, even if it is just a lower grade, it is good for the general elder to have a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the spiritual blood treasure that can be put together with the magic weapon will naturally not be a mortal thing, and this reward is already considered rich.

As for the Feather Immortal Sword, it was a weapon of the Immortal Feather Sect, so naturally it was impossible to give it to a disciple, even if two of them were elders in important positions, and the other was the son of the head of the sect.

"You deserve it." Elder Taishang replied with a smile, "Today is also a great joy for Jun'er, my Immortal Feather Sect is double happy, this spiritual artifact bento is my heart, if there is nothing else, you can go back and celebrate." ”

After Wang Jun thanked Elder Taishang again, he took something from the boy's hand, which turned out to be a hairpin, which seemed to be not for him, but for Xue Lan. Seeing that the three of them were fine, Elder Taishang took the boy and hid into the inner hall.

Seeing Elder Taishang leaving, the three of them also walked out of the hall to say goodbye, Elder Huang smiled at Wang Jun and said: "Haha, I can't wait to go back if I want to come Wang Daoyou, I won't have to say much, and the old man's congratulatory gift will be delivered to the door in the future." ”

"Congratulations, big brother, I also prepared a big gift for my eldest brother, I hope that my eldest brother will not be disappointed when the time comes." With that, Wang Ji flew away with Elder Huang.

……

Wang Jun returned to the mansion, pushed open the door, and saw a woman in white holding a book and reading it with taste.

"I'm back." When Xue Lan saw Wang Jun coming back, she put down the book in her hand and looked at Wang Jun who came over, her eyes glowing with tenderness.

"Well, Elder Taishang has already read the scriptures in the Dao Collection, and it is indeed left by the power of the Creation Realm, and it is only one step away from being able to soar to become an immortal." Although he hadn't forgotten Elder Taishang's admonition, Wang Jun's tone was still a little eager.

Xue Lan was also a little surprised: "Really? If Elder Taishang can step into creation, our Immortal Feather Sect will finally be able to be more stable. ”

"Yes, Elder Taishang can really enter the Creation Realm, and those wild wolves who have peeped at my Immortal Feather Sect can only hold their tails and dare not go out."

Xue Lan smiled slightly and said softly: "There are sects in the vast Kan Domain where the Creation Realm sits in charge, and there are less than a few of them, and they can be regarded as real famous sects, so they naturally no longer dare to have other thoughts." ”

Wang Jun thought about all these years, his father passed away, and the immortal feather was weak, and now he was finally about to get out, and he couldn't help but sigh a little: "It has always been my father's wish to take the Xianyu faction to the next level, and now I can finally see hope, but unfortunately he is ......"

Xue Lan looked at the sad Wang Jun, a little distressed, she couldn't be clearer about the life of Wang Jun over the years. The young man who had been hiding in the Sutra Hall all day had never touched his favorite Qimen miscellaneous books since that day, and the days that followed were either cultivating or recuperating from his injuries, and he never rested for a day.

Xue Lan got up and sat down beside Wang Jun and held Wang Jun's hand: "I think this is already the best consolation for the old master." It's you, it's time to rest. ”

Holding Xue Lan's hand lightly, Wang Jun nodded with a smile and said, "Hmm." ”

Looking at Xue Lan's concerned eyes in front of him, Wang Jun's heart was warm, this woman has always been like a white orchid quietly behind him, not admiring nobility or competing for beauty, but always exuding wisps of flower fragrance to soothe his mind when he is in trouble.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Although Wang Jun said a little without a head or tail, Xue Lan understood, and couldn't help lowering her head a little shyly, not letting Wang Jun see two bursts of red glow on his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden. With the relationship between the two, they could have been married a long time ago, but the safety of the sect was in danger, and Wang Jun, as the son of the head of the family, had no time to talk about his children, so it was delayed until now.

Wang Jun raised his hand to help Xue Lan brush the fallen ear hair, and then gently lifted her face, seeing Xue Lan shyly closed her eyes, Wang Jun slowly leaned up.

However, before Wang Jun could savor the warmth on his lips, a burst of coldness suddenly came from his chest and abdomen! Immediately feel like your clothes are soaked with warm liquid.

Wang Jun was a little stunned, and looked down in disbelief, a delicate dagger was inserted between his chest and abdomen, and this dagger was being held by Xue Lan in his hand.

“…… Shellland? Wang Jun looked at Xue Lan again, the shy woman just now looked wooden and her eyes were empty, like a delicate puppet. With a "bang", the dagger was pulled out and blood gushed out. With Wang Jun's cultivation, this was not a big injury, and the bleeding could be stopped in a moment, but for some reason it was still bleeding, and Wang Jun himself was too shocked to notice it.

Xue Lan didn't say a word, stood up, and didn't look at Wang Jun, but walked to the door and opened the door, as if waiting for someone.

Sure enough, a man walked in a moment later, closed the door, first looked at Xue Lan at the door to confirm that there was no problem, and then said something in Xue Lan's ear, and saw Xue Lan go to the inner room, and he turned his head to look at Wang Jun again.

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