There were dozens or hundreds of roaring thunder dragons galloping in the sky, all of them majestic and amazing.

There were hundreds of thunder snakes shuttling on the ground, and everywhere they passed, the lightning was raging, and they were all in a violent posture.

This astonishing sword was unleashed, and the lethality caused was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Zilin was dumbfounded in the face of all this.

Ever since he learned the Thunder Gun, he has always been the one who pulls endless thunder and lightning and unreasonably bombards the enemy.

And now, the same scene has appeared again, and he has become the one who was bombarded.

Above his head, in the midst of a rumbling sound, the thunder pythons released by Zhang Zilin were bitten and exploded by the thunder dragon, and before he died, he let out a mournful roar, lightning and thunder.

And ahead, countless thunder snakes are fighting each other, but if they touch, the thunderstorm explodes, surging like a wave, and the waves crash on the shore.

"It can't ......"

In the next moment, when the thunder tide completely surged in, Zhang Zilin couldn't avoid it, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared, but in the blink of an eye, he was submerged in the thunder tide.

From the angle of the young man, he could vaguely see that Zhang Zilin's figure was gradually disappearing, being vaporized by the lightning bombardment.

As the thunder gradually dissipated, only the heavy breathing of the young man was still echoing in the canyon, and the mountain and river gang under Zhang Zilin was staggering, some of them were as charred as charcoal, and some were still steaming with a faint smell of meat.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came, and the tired young man didn't have time to react before he felt the sole of a shoe rapidly enlarge in front of him, and the next moment his face hurt, and the whole person fell to the ground upside down, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The girl with a single ponytail bent down slightly, flicking her arms and walking violently.

"Senior Brother Bastard, did you just want to kill me and that stupid woman surnamed Jiang? Ate your bear's heart leopard gall? Do you want to rebel? ”

A little farther away, the girl with a double ponytail has a black line on her head, muttering, who is a stupid woman? The boat of friendship between sisters is overturned?

"Bang bang... Wonderful, wonderful..."

The boy was just about to explain, but there was applause in his ears.

Murong Yu pulled the young man up, and looked at the young man at the same time in the direction from which the applause came.

It was a masked man in a silver-white cloak, standing on the crystal clear ice, with a long knife pinned to his waist, the style of the long knife was somewhat familiar, and behind the man was the fast horse he had ridden before, and now he fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, presumably also affected by thunder and lightning.

"Hey, there's another one? You're also a member of the Shanhe Gang? Murong Yu asked with his head held high.

The Silver Mask Envoy shook his head slightly, "No. ”

"That's nothing to do with you, don't get in the way, we still have business to do." Murong Yu waved at the other party and motioned for the other party to step aside.

"Coincidentally, I also have something to do, do you plan to send them to death one by one or together?" The masked envoy chuckled, and instead of giving way, he had to stand in the middle of the road.

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on her body fluctuated, she was already angry at the moment, but when she tried to teach this inexplicable roadblocker, she found that the young man was pulling the corner of her clothes with a solemn face behind her to prevent herself from passing.

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, the minutes were angry, and the young man preemptively said: "Brother Wang, it's time for you to go up, bite him!" ”

"Huh?" Wang Quan blinked.

"Slip of the tongue, him!" The boy immediately corrected his speech problem.

Wang Quan stared at the mask envoy, smacked his lips, made a smack, turned around and handed the reins of the two fast horses in his hand to Yun Mingxue, and then slowly pulled out the long knife in his arms, held it in his hand, and walked forward step by step, with each step falling, the momentum on his body will be more condensed and stronger.

At the same time, the young man gave Jiang Chuyao and Yun Mingxue on the other side a look, and whispered in the ear of the girl in front of him: "This person is tricky, give me the Dharma protector, and I will rest a little." ”

The girl turned her head and stared at the boy viciously for a moment, then snorted coldly, turned her back to the boy with her heavy sword, but never left a step.

Sitting cross-legged on the cold ice, Yun Tianfeng's eyes were closed, and the martial arts true qi in his body was running for one week after another, and at this moment, the [Heart Armor] in his body was hot and hot, and he was in a rapid deduction work.

"Huh? This is? ”

While controlling the Taiji Diagram in his body, the young man converted the spiritual power in his body to replenish the consumption of the previous battle for the martial arts' true qi, and at the same time received the information transmitted by the heart armor, and gradually became frightened.

In the feedback transmitted by [Heart Armor], the thunder gun used by Zhang Zilin was just a fragment of a set of martial arts.

Or to be more precise, through the deduction of [Heart Armor], the thunder gun should have three parts, respectively, to deal with a trick, Zhang Zilin's first shot and the second shot correspond to the first and middle parts, as for the next part, I don't know if Zhang Zilin didn't get it at all or didn't have the opportunity to use it.

But for [Heart Armor], with the first two articles, it is not difficult to deduce the third one, but it will take a short time.

Despite this, the young Yun Tianfeng also learned something through the induction of the [Heart Armor].

"If you deduce according to the information transmitted by [Heart Armor], there is a high probability that the next part will also be transformed into a sword move, and the preliminary outline can already be imagined, so that I have mastered an additional set of swordsmanship by borrowing the power of thunder and lightning."

"The first form [Thunder], the second type [Dragon and Snake Electric Dance], and the third form should be [Thunder Sea Thousand Uniques]."

Yun Tianfeng fell into deep thought, and he suddenly thought, since [Heart Armor] can transform the deduction of marksmanship into sword technique, is it possible to deduce and transform it into other methods?

For example, it becomes a double sword or a heavy sword or a step boxing method?

Thinking of this, Yun Tianfeng tried to use his soul power and [Heart Armor] to sense, trying, but soon, the feedback result was indeed impossible.

Yun Tianfeng couldn't understand the principle, but even if he was disappointed, he was still satisfied, in today's battle in the canyon, it was already a huge gain to be able to learn a set of peerless sword moves.

"This set of sword moves is called [Ben Thunder Sword], and it is worthy of the dead guy."

The true qi in the body is replenished with the Taiji Diagram and operates spontaneously, and the martial arts deduction is automatically carried out with the [Heart Armor], and the young man is idle for a while, and then he suddenly remembers that there is still a battle going on in the canyon.

"What's going on?"

When Yun Tianfeng's gaze fell on the battlefield in the canyon, his pupils immediately shrank suddenly.

I saw that the man with the original silver mask had swelled several times at this moment, and his height was close to four meters, not to mention the tiger's back, his arms were thick, and every bare blood vessel was like a poisonous snake attached to his body, and it was black and panicked.

That's not all, the mask on the man's face has been torn and disappeared, but instead of a face, a half-human, half-wolf head has appeared.

Not only that, but the man's palms turned into wolf claws, and his sharp nails bent like playing with knives and flashed with cold light.

Unlike the group of guys in Demon Wolf Mountain that Yun Tianfeng had encountered before, the man in front of him did not just improve his strength and size after turning into a werewolf, but also improved as a whole.

Speed, defense, agility, life regeneration speed, strength, etc., are all almost beyond the limits of the fourth realm.

This guy is much stronger than Zhang Zilin, who died in the previous battle, and even terrifying.