Two days later, Jiang Xiaohe's opportunity finally came.

The five ghosts of the prison capital took Jiang Xiaohe to the ground and entered Nandan Prefecture to rest.

They did not choose an inn or restaurant, but entered a hidden and remote courtyard to ensure that the Nan family would not receive any news about Jiang Xiaohe's appearance.

As soon as Jiang Xiaohe entered the courtyard, he was thrown into a dimly lit room, and he was not angry, and immediately seized the time to heal.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, the five ghosts of the prison capital re-entered: "Okay, let's go." ”

Jiang Xiaohe was a little surprised, and he was also preparing to let the five ghosts in the prison capital feel the methods of the Poison Sect after an hour.

The Poison Sect, that is, the home of the little poison!

Without waiting for him to answer, Lao Wu walked out of the room as soon as he mentioned Jiang Xiaohe, Jiang Xiaohe was a little depressed in his heart, and a loud noise suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boom ......"

The originally clear sky suddenly thundered, and layers of dark clouds enveloped a large area of the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few people looked up and saw thunder flashing from time to time in the dark clouds, and it was obvious that thunder and rain would soon fall.

The frustration in Jiang Xiaohe's heart was swept away, and he looked up at the black and oppressive sky, feeling that he had grown so big until now, and it was the first time that he was so eagerly looking forward to thunder and rain.

"Damn the weather!"

Lao Wu cursed and threw Jiang Xiaohe into the room again.

"Xiao Day, how can I lead the thunder?"

Jiang Xiaohe immediately asked Xiao Tian that he must seize this opportunity to completely recover from the damage caused by the Netherworld Qi.

"Thunder Knife. ”

Xiao Tian said three words casually, and threw himself on the yin and yang plate again, not knowing what he was studying.

"Boom, boom. ”

A heavy rain came as promised, a deafening thunder sounded, and the five ghosts in the prison capital who were resting in the room looked at each other, and suddenly got up and walked out in unison.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and I saw that in the room where Jiang Xiaohe was, the roof had broken a big hole, and a silver thunder with the thickness of a bowl mouth was slashing down into the house.

There was a loud "boom", the whole ground shook violently, puffs of dust and smoke drifted around, and the whole house turned into a pile of black charcoal.

Jiang Xiaohe stood in the middle, his body was shining with silver light, and clusters of thunderbolts were raging in his body.

"This ......"

The five ghosts of the prison capital were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

Since they suddenly cultivated the True Realm to the present, they have never seen such a terrifying scene.

Silver thunder, that's a thunderbolt!

Especially when cultivating to their realm, every time they ascend to a great realm, they will be accompanied by an insurmountable thunder tribulation.

Thunder Tribulation is a nightmare in every monk's heart, a lingering nightmare!

But at this moment, what did they see?

Jiang Xiaohe was ...... all over his body Bathed in the Thunder Tribulation, it seems to merge with the Thunder Tribulation?

This......

The five of them watched this scene, their mouths were wide open, they could stuff an egg into it, time seemed to stop, space seemed to freeze, and only this terrifying scene was left in front of them.

They even forgot that with Jiang Xiaohe's injury, he couldn't stand alone.

Jiang Xiaohe feels very good now, his physical body is already strong, and he has been tempered many times, at this time, Yin Lei added his body, but it was just one more tempering.

The most important thing is that his heart began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hidden Netherworld Qi scattered in the depths of his heart was forced out little by little, and disappeared in the silver thunder.

The silver thunder lasted for half an hour, and in the end, the five ghosts of the prison capital had to stay away from this courtyard to avoid being affected.

Jiang Xiaohe's injuries completely recovered, and with the help of this serious injury recovery, Xiu Wei was also promoted from the second level of the Martial Sect to the third level of the Martial Sect.

His goal of using external pressure to break through his cultivation was finally achieved.

After the silver thunder stopped, all the houses and the ground became charred, and the trees were directly split into charcoal.

Jiang Xiaohe stood very conspicuously in the middle of a cloud of black ruins, and the five ghosts of the prison capital appeared beside him as soon as the silver thunder stopped, and surrounded him in order to prevent him from escaping.

"You've come just in time. ”

Jiang Xiaohe raised his head and looked at the five ghosts in the prison capital, and a smile appeared on his dark face: "I'm just looking for someone to practice my hands." ”

"He's recovered from his injuries, don't keep your hands and go together. ”

The old man shouted, his whole body surged, and the spear appeared again, directly turning into a black light and forcing Jiang Xiaohe.

The other four people each urged their magic weapons and slashed towards Jiang Xiaohe.

That suffocating majesty reappeared, the air was thin, the space was viscous, and the pressure like a majestic mountain made Jiang Xiaohe's breath stagnate, and his whole body became a little heavier.

The blackened earth, charcoal, and various detritus all around it spread directly out of this powerful force, as if it had been violently hit by a fierce beast.

Jiang Xiaohe's whole body was surging, and a thin protective light curtain enveloped him, and then he clenched his right hand into a fist and swung forward violently.

A huge, condensed fist of Yuan Force slammed into the fifth person closest to Jiang Xiaohe.

This fist was very fast and powerful, instantly penetrating the entire space, bringing up a thick wave of qi, which hit Lao Wu's chest straight up.

"Old Five......

The boss screamed, his figure moved, and he pounced directly on the fifth child.

Lao Wu only felt a huge force suddenly hit him, and everything around him seemed to start retreating, only the fist kept approaching.

Then he felt his body light, and he quickly fell backwards, and even saw his eldest brother anxiously rushing towards him in mid-air.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something and tell his eldest brother that he was okay, but before he could say a word, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Old Five......

"Old Five......

"Old Five......

The other three screamed in unison and threw themselves at the fifth child who fell to the ground.

Lao Wu looked at them, felt that his mind was blank, his mouth pulled slightly, and he struggled to show a smile.

Then, his smile will be fixed on his face forever!

"Old Five!!

The four of them shouted heartbreakingly, in just a few days, the sixth child is gone, and the fifth child is gone......

They can't wait to break the murderer in front of them into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in their hearts!

"Jiang Xiaohe, I want you to pay for your life!"

The boss roared angrily, the black light of the long stick was dazzling, and he stabbed Jiang Xiaohe with a "whoosh".

Jiang Xiaohe's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously burst back, but this black light was like a bolt of lightning, and it appeared on his chest in an instant.

With a muffled sound of "poof", the long stick hit the protective light curtain in front of him, and Jiang Xiaohe couldn't help but fly out upside down, his body like a bow that had been pulled apart in midair.

The seventh level of the Martial Sect of the Qi Sea Transformation Dantian, under the full blow, even Jiang Xiaohe in his heyday had to avoid its edge.

With a "boom", bursts of dust splashed when he landed, and the ground where Jiang Xiaohe was located trembled slightly, and there was a big pit around him.

However, Jiang Xiaohe, who should have been seriously injured in the eyes of others, suddenly stood up at this time, and his figure flickered, appearing directly behind the fourth child.

I saw him swing forward with a burning stick in his right hand, and with a "poof", the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, and the fourth child's head instantly slipped to the ground.

The blood in the neck cavity shot out like a fountain, spurting more than a foot high.

"The Fourth ......"

The second and third children shouted in unison, they didn't even have time to react, and they were approached by Jiang Xiaohe in a stunned moment, and they directly stabbed one by one, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The three headless bodies stood so straight and straight, Jiang Xiaohe's palm Yuan Force moved, and put their spatial rings into the Diwei Tower, and then looked at the boss on the side.

It stands to reason that even if Jiang Xiaohe cultivated for promotion and used the means of tearing the space to instantly appear in front of the fourth, third, and second children to kill them, it would be too late to stop him with the means of the boss.

Even if the fourth child was unexpected, the third and second child must have come, but he stopped where he was and didn't move.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he is frozen in place by a strange force. Not only can't you move your body, but you can't even move your eyes!

Of course, these methods couldn't control him for too long, so after three breaths, the Yuan Force in the boss's body rioted, and a huge impact spread out from his body, and bursts of smoke and dust were stirred up around him.

"Jiang Xiaohe, I'm going to kill you!"

The moment he regained his freedom, the boss rushed towards Jiang Xiaohe with a burst of tears, three breaths, and in just three breaths, he killed his remaining three brothers.

In an instant, the entire space was almost completely condensed, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated all at once, and a heavy pressure was pressed down in the direction of Jiang Xiaohe like a mountain about to fall.

Originally, the sky that had cleared the clouds began to become gloomy again, as if it could rain at any moment.

The boss's eyes were red, his eyes were full of tears, and the green tendons that were leaking out of the bare bones burst out, and when he looked at Jiang Xiaohe, he couldn't wait to break his body into pieces!

Therefore, this stick not only contains all his strength, but also contains all his anger, and its power can be imagined.

Jiang Xiaohe's whole body was full of Yuan Force, and in an instant, the burning stick in his hand emitted bursts of black light:

"Kill the Army"

With a loud roar, a pitch-black sword that was a hundred feet long appeared from the sky and slashed down.

The overcast sky suddenly darkened.

The pitch-black blade split the entire sky in two, as if a giant axe had split the sky in the middle.

A suffocating, indescribable, and uncontrollable aura that made people want to bow and worship suddenly spread around, and the whole world became extremely silent.

This black light replaced everything in this world, sound, light, air......

"Boom~~"

The long stick of the boss of the prison capital finally collided with Jiang Xiaohe's burning stick.

The whole world is as silent as death!

After more than ten breaths, there was one more sound between heaven and earth:

With a "boom", the ground where Jiang Xiaohe was standing suddenly cracked, and thick and long cracks spread out like dense spider webs.

Within a radius of 100 feet, for a time the ground sank, the earth dragon rolled, and everything turned into gravel and fell into the crevices, buried by dust.