Volume 2: Young Zong Qingfeng, Ping Mo Dance Lan Yan Chapter 107 Destroying the Thunder Armor and Receiving Dark Arrows
On a large lake as thick as condensed fat, Fan Wanqiu held a spear in his hand and looked in front of him with a calm face, and there, Cai Jinghuan was standing side by side with Lei Hanzhou.
Cai Jinghuan laughed, patted Lei Hanzhou on the shoulder, and said: "Lei Hanzhou, well done, when this fang is killed, the edict will be yours." ”
Lei Hanzhou tugged at the corners of his mouth, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lei has a big enmity with this guy, and now that the real person is the real person, then Lei is the only real person to follow." ”
"Haha, that's fine, Fan Wanqiu, you can't blame others for this matter, if you want to blame, blame your own bad luck."
"Noise."
Fan Wanqiu sneered and sneered: "Cai Jinghuan, don't you know that this person is my defeated general?" It's ridiculous that this person came to trouble me. ”
"You!"
"Hehe, it's hard-mouthed, Lei Hanzhou, if you don't do it at the moment, when will you wait?"
After receiving this order, Lei Hanzhou, who was already furious, couldn't bear it anymore, and when his fingers moved, a thunderbolt rose from each of the five internal organs, and in an instant, he burned all the clothes on his upper body.
Fan Wanqiu knew this method and knew that this was a secret method of amplification in the Zihuai Sect, so without waiting for Lei Hanzhou to use another method, he shook the spear in his hand and stabbed forward.
The tip of the spear wrapped in Chiyan came to Lei Hanzhou in an instant, only to see him shout angrily, his eyes were full of electricity, and his hands went to his chest, and he actually firmly clamped the tip of the spear in his hand.
Seeing this, Fan Wanqiuli started to spin down on the body of the gun, but he only felt that Lei Hanzhou's strength was nearly twice as strong as before, and the tip of the spear was difficult to move between his palms.
One blow failed, Fan Wanqiuli took a step back, and slapped the end of the gun with his palm, and in this way, the spear tip broke through from Lei Hanzhou's palm.
Lei Hanzhou was shocked, and he was busy instilling qi into his palm, and finally stopped the sharp advance of the spear half an inch in front of his chest.
Seeing this scene, Fan Wanqiu secretly said that it is a pity, although the lake here is viscous and standable, it is difficult to borrow strength, if it is not like this, I think that the blow will not be blocked like this.
At this moment, the spear was already out of his hand, and no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless, Fan Wanqiu simply retreated a few steps back, and summoned eight purple lightning entwined latent thunder shuttles from his sleeve.
Not far away, Lei Hanzhou let out a long breath, threw the spear in his hand into the lake with hatred, and then shot a magic trick into the air, and the imperial envoy raised the sky full of thunder and attacked Fan Wanqiu.
Fan Wanqiu's feet were full of purple lightning, and his body flashed a few zhang away in a trembling motion, and when he avoided the first few thunderbolts, he was the imperial envoy who came to him in a gossip direction.
After doing so much, Fan Wanqiu pointed to the direction of Lei Hanzhou, and saw that the eight flying shuttles were spinning and rising, and the purple electric red flames of the Dao Dao were also climbing towards the flying shuttle at this moment.
This technique is the Fan Clan's technique "Purple Pole Spiral Thunder", but now it is cast by Fan Wanqiu's fire and thunder twin body, and it actually has a different kind of change.
Lei Hanzhou was born in Dongsang Zhenzhou, and since he had seen the power of this technique, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, his eyes were obscure and glanced back, and then he started to pinch out a complicated trick in front of him.
The seal was completed, and a dark crack suddenly opened in the air, and a waterfall thunder slurry poured down from it, burying Lei Hanzhou in an instant.
Seeing such a scene in the distance, Fan Wanqiu immediately led the shuttle in front of him without triggering, as if he was waiting for Lei Hanzhou to cast the spell.
After a while, the thunder pulp gradually dispersed, and Lei Hanzhou's figure was also revealed from the inside, only to see that his person was now wearing a set of purple and cyan armor, and his gestures were even more thunderous.
"Hehe, you're stupidly waiting there, I really don't know if you're confident or stupid." Looking at Fan Wanqiu, who was standing in the distance, Lei Hanzhou sneered, and then said: "It's okay anyway, in front of the 'Great Spirit Ye Armor', you have no chance of winning." ”
After that, Lei Hanzhou stepped down, and then turned into purple lightning and rushed straight towards Fan Wanqiu.
Fan Wanqiu's face was slightly pale, and he didn't dodge, but only hit the shuttles that had been gathering momentum in front of him one by one, and then saw the storm of thunder and fire surging out from the shuttle that was flying quickly.
"Carving insect skills!"
Lei Hanzhou laughed wildly a few times, his body paused slightly, and with his waist twisting, he took advantage of the situation and pulled forward with the palm that covered the thunder armor.
In the next moment, a scorched black severed palm suddenly flew upside down from the thunder fire, Lei Hanzhou's face was dull, and it took a few breaths before he let out a wail.
At this moment, the remaining seven shuttles were coming, and Lei Hanzhou didn't dare to pick them up anymore, so he hurriedly fled to the rear, but in a panic, he stumbled and fell on the surface of the lake.
Seeing that the seven thunder fires were about to fall, Lei Hanzhou's face was as terrified as earth, and he was crying and shouting while rolling and crawling: "Cai Zhenren! Come and save me! Come and save me! ”
In the distance, Cai Jinghuan was also surprised, although he knew that Lei Hanzhou was not Fan's opponent in the late autumn, but he had never expected such a scene, and he was dizzy for a while.
"Damn! How can this Fan Wanqiu be so powerful? When will the Yaoyang Sect have such a monk? No, it must be that Lei Hanzhou is too weak, and it really can't support the mud on the wall! ”
Thinking of this, Cai Jinghuan looked forward with hatred on his face, and in that place, Lei Hanzhou's armor was already torn inch by inch, and his breath was even more sluggish.
"Idiot! What's the use of leaving you! ”
Cursing a few times, Cai Jinghuan gathered his hands in one place, and turned his palms into a debut exquisite array disk, and in the next moment, a array disk was unfolded from the sky, and the golden pillar of light also fell with a bang.
Fan Wanqiu came to his own house with this blow, and was about to dodge, but saw that the pillar of light actually hit Lei Hanzhou's body directly, and when the light dissipated, only a pool of blood and a flickering light were left on the surface of the lake.
"Hehe, this Lei Hanzhou actually believed you, and he really opened the door to thieves."
"You also judge me? This person is just an add-on, that is, without him, you will not want to get out of life today. ”
Fan Wanqiu took back the eight hidden thunder shuttles, used his mana to recall the spear that sank into the lake, and then said: "Then let me see what capital your Cai clan has to make you look at no one like this." ”
Cai Jinghuan snorted coldly, dispersed the magic circle in his hand, first sacrificed the "Four Words Treasure Wheel" behind him, and then took out the long sword from his sleeve, and then wanted to attack Fan Wanqiu.
But at this moment, an ochre yellow light suddenly swept from afar, Fan Wanqiu was startled, the purple electricity under his feet was condensed, and the light was already running through his waist and abdomen, and the body protection robe was already broken by force in an instant.
"Ahem."
Hit by this heavy blow, Fan Wanqiu's face turned pale, and his feet were soft and he knelt on the ground, although Cai Jinghuan was confused in the distance, but he knew that he could not miss the opportunity, so he immediately used his escape method to rush here.
Fan Wanqiu reluctantly raised his head, and threw out hundreds of various talismans in all directions, and then took out a banner painted with thunder patterns from his sleeve.
As soon as the banner came out of its sleeves, it caused a burst of thunder in the sky, and Fan Wanqiu spit out blood on it, and then saw that the banner was vibrated with a flash of light, and Fan Wanqiu was wrapped in layers and turned into lightning and fled quickly into the distance.
Cai Jinghuan couldn't catch up with this place, he looked at the sky, but he couldn't see the trace of the flag.
"Damn! There is such a retreating magic weapon. ”
After scolding a few words, Cai Jinghuan was about to summon the magic boat to chase after him, but suddenly remembered the ochre Huang Guanghua before, so he paused and said loudly with mana: "Who just made the shot?" Come out quickly. ”
After a dozen breaths, Cai Jinghuan was already a little impatient, but he saw a yellow-robed monk not far away, looking at his appearance, it was Shi Zhongwen.
At this moment, Shi Zhongwen's face was slightly pale, showing that Fang Cai's blow had consumed a lot, and he made a joke and said: "I've seen Cai Daoyou, I don't know if I can discuss?" ”