Chapter 151: Yin Thunder Grass
"Zhou Bingchang?"
Xin Ming didn't expect to meet Zhou Bingchang, but Zhou Bingchang was very bad at the moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmph..... A monk who has just ascended to the Nether Realm actually dares not to give Lao Tzu face, give me death!" An arrogant voice sounded.
Zhou Bingchang looked at the three people in front of him, feeling extremely aggrieved.
finally got a Yin Thunder Grass, but it was seen by someone, and he wanted to take it away by his cultivation.
"Huh!"
Zhou Bingchang was horrified, aroused his whole body cultivation, performed a retreat technique, and galloped away.
However, it was too late.
With his Soul Bridge Realm at the pinnacle, he has not yet cultivated to the Tribulation Realm, how could he be the opponent of the flying immortal in front of him?
"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will bite you!" Zhou Bingchang roared, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword that was extremely black was sacrificed, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword.
When the black sword met the blood, it immediately swelled and became ten zhang in size.
However, Zhou Bingchang's strength is too much compared to the rough man in front of him.
As soon as the big man grasped it with one hand, Zhou Bingchang's black sword was grabbed by his illusory big hand, and with a click, it shattered.
Burst!
Zhou Bingchang spurted out a mouthful of blood, that sword was a magic weapon for his life and cultivation, once it was broken, his mind would be damaged, and his strength would drop by one layer.
"Thief, if you want my Yin Thunder Grass, I won't let you get your wish!" Zhou Bingchang snorted coldly, Zhou Bingchang has always been a heavenly existence, and he is admired there.
However, when you come here, you actually get a good spirit grass, and you have to be robbed by someone.
If you can't get it yourself, even if you die, you won't let others get it.
Zhou Bingchang thought of this, and as soon as his big hand holding the Yin Thunder Grass tightened, he wanted to crush it.
"You're looking for death!"
The rough man was furious, and waved his hand to activate a talisman, which instantly shrouded the house twenty meters, and his whole person, including Zhou Bingchang, was shrouded in it, unable to move.
This kind of instant fixation charm can only support five seconds at most, and this time is enough for the big man to save **** Lei Cao.
The rough man knew in his heart that without Yin Thunder Grass, even if he met Jian Thunder Dragon at that time, he would not be able to neutralize the powerful Thunder Dragon power on Thunder Dragon's body.
Therefore, Yin Thunder Grass must not be lost.
Even if it is to pay a precious talisman, he will not hesitate to do it.
I don't know how this kid had such good luck and actually got a Yin Thunder Grass.
The rough man swung out a sword qi and cut off Zhou Bingchang's legs in an instant, and Zhou Bingchang's eyes showed a crazy look, he wanted to blow himself up, and wanted to destroy the Yin Thunder Grass with the help of the explosion of his body.
But a familiar voice appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"Zhou Bingchang, there is no need to blow himself up, with me, you don't have to be afraid of him!"
"Yes....... It's you...... Master?" The moment he heard the voice, Zhou Bingchang was overjoyed, he really didn't expect to meet the original master here.
At this moment, the severe pain was endured by Zhou Bingchang, and between he raised his hand, he sucked the broken leg over and continued it silently.
Because, he knows, with the master here, he doesn't need to worry about his safety!
A powerful coercion enveloped the audience!
The sky seemed to have darkened.
"What is this?"
The rough man was horrified and looked at the sky in horror.
He saw a golden look in his eyes, it was a list of papers, overwhelming, and the size of the square was a few inches.
"If you dare to grab Bangye's things, how about sending you to Huangquan?"
An extremely cold voice filled the heavens and the earth, reaching the ears of the rough man, turning into thunder!
The two companions behind the rough man were even more frightened, and their faces turned pale in an instant, without blood.
The three of them retreated sharply, but where was the time?
A violent whirlpool surrounded the three of them, and before the rough man could scream, he felt that his whole body seemed to be empty in an instant, and he lowered his head and finally screamed.
When his hand reached in front of him, it had become a dry chicken claw, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.
What's even more terrifying is that his cultivation has already declined rapidly.
The rough man looked at his two companions, who were now like ghosts, turning into a cloud of ashes and dissipating into the air.
"No!"
The rough man finally screamed, but it was too late.
The whirlpool swept away, and it dissipated in the wind like a rough man.
At the same time, what Xin Ming didn't see was that in the ashes turned into by the rough man, a faint soul flew up and disappeared immediately.
"Zhou Bingchang, why are you here?"
Xin Ming floated in front of Zhou Bingchang and said slowly. Zhu Yaohai and Xiao Tailai followed behind him.
"Master, after I ascended, I joined the Holy King War Academy, and this time, I also heard that a thunder dragon appeared in the Razor Swamp, so I wanted to try my luck. ”
Zhou Bingchang said and sighed softly.
Zhou Bingchang knew in his heart that the idea of being like him, with a low level of cultivation, and wanting to fight the thunder dragon in this Razor swamp full of strong people was simply delusional.
However, everyone has a fluke in their hearts.
What if you're lucky?
Zhou Bingchang sighed and continued. "My subordinates went all the way, and I was lucky to find a Yin Thunder Grass, and this Yin Thunder Grass was actually the thunder dragon's favorite thing, and it had a miraculous effect to lure the thunder dragon. ”
"Those three people are all disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace, and they want to snatch my Yin Thunder Grass because their cultivation is higher than mine. Zhou Bingchang's face was angry, and at this time, with the help of the elixir, his legs gradually healed.
Under the control of the power of cultivation, he can barely fly.
"Jade Palace?"
Zhu Yaohai was stunned. "Master, this Jade Palace disciple has always been domineering and unreasonable, you killed their disciple, and many monks saw it just now, I'm afraid, it's very difficult. ”
"Oh?"
Xin Ming looked at Zhu Yaohai with some surprise. "Is the Jade Emperor Palace powerful?"
"It's not just powerful, in one mountain, two palaces, and three battle courtyards, the Nine Peerless Mountains and the Tianhan Palace have always been mysterious, only the Jade Palace likes to be domineering and public, I heard that the cultivation of the Palace Master of the Jade Palace has reached the middle stage of the Dao!"
"And my Divine Weapon War Academy only has one Ancestor in the early stage of the Dao Realm. ”
"Moreover, the palace master of this Jade Emperor Palace is extremely protective, once he knows that his disciples have been killed, he will inevitably catch the murderer, and after nine hundred and eighty-one tribulations, he will suffer and die. ”
"Shhh
Xin Ming's head grew in an instant, this Jade Palace will inevitably be investigated, the Jade Palace is powerful, if you want to avoid this catastrophe in their hands, I am afraid it will be difficult.
"Forget it, no matter how much, let's go and see the Razor Swamp, where the Thunder Dragon appeared. Zhou Bingchang proposed.
"Well, that's exactly what I mean. ”
Xin Ming agreed, and took Zhu Yaohai and the others all the way, and in less than three hours, they came to a place like a swamp.
This swamp is about a thousand miles in circumference, and the whole thing is covered with thunder. (To be continued.) )