Xiang Liming began to slowly retreat again, and this time he was really scared.

He has an introverted personality, is good at forbearance, and feels that his perseverance is very good, which is not comparable to ordinary Xiang family disciples.

He wants to let the other Xiang family members see how he, the concubine next to the Xiang family, got rid of those sons.

He hated the Xiang family, hated the unfairness of the Xiang family, hated the cold-bloodedness of this family, and hated the ruthlessness of his father.

"Kill him, kill him—" The blue-robed man roared.

If he grows up again, even if he can't kill him today, a person with such perseverance will stand in front of him sooner or later and say that I am here to kill you.

"Thunder array, why are you stunned?"

Everyone reacted, it turned out that it was not that the young man had any mystery, but that while the mountain and river scroll was refined by him, he had to protect him to the death.

Bang!

The layers of dark clouds in the sky were blasted open by a mysterious force, and a light shone down on the earth.

There was a hole in the sky that was hundreds of miles in size, and in the middle of the great circle was a purple light, and the purple light was very small in the pillar of light.

But that's a pillar of light for hundreds of miles!

A hundred feet wide purple thunder illuminates the clouds, no longer black, like a pool of dead sea reflecting the sky.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"Summoned!"

That purple light pierced through all the darkness, venting its anger from the heavenly dome to the world.

Buzz Buzz –

The entire land trembled, and even the Fire Cloud Sect, thousands of miles away, could feel a strangeness.

This thunder array, formed by twenty Xuanxuan Breaking Monks and five Late Heavenly Xuan Monks, could easily kill all the enemies in the array.

It doesn't matter if you have broken through the Xuan and entered the Dao, or if you have the power of ten thousand laws above the Xuan, you will all be destroyed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

The skeleton man with the entrails standing straight, his cloak swaying in the wind and the sound of hunting.

The figure that could see most of the white bones on his body finally moved, first enveloping him with an emerald green sword aura, and finally gilding it with golden light, leaving only a long black hair.

He whispered in his mouth, "Martial Ancestor is generous, he has jumped out of the avenue for the world, I am more stingy, I can cultivate this avenue, and no one in the world can repair it!" If I can't fix it... Then dissipate completely! ”

An illusory pale golden giant appeared in the sky above Wei Xia, a hundred zhang high, and he held up a large cloth that appeared together to meet the heavenly thunder.

When he was propping it up, Wei Xia Zhi's waist pole was suddenly pressed out of an unimaginable arc, almost broken.

"Uh-"

"Get up for me!" He gritted his teeth and slowly tried to stand up.

The pale golden face was getting more and more blurred, but he could still faintly see the green glow of his sunken eyes.

It's like two small waterfalls, blown by the wind along with your hair.

At this time, Wei Xia Zhi was in a very strange state, similar to Bai Ying in the southeast spirit vein at the beginning.

It's just that Bai Ying used the Blood Crystal, and Wei Xia Zhi didn't use anything, of course, it was not the same as the conditions of the two.

Bai Ying has no body at all.

Wei Xia Zhi rebuilt his body.

His body was destroyed by him again and again, and when blood was shed in front of him, Wei Xia Zhi had this idea, but it was too risky.

If it weren't for the help of the sword qi that time, he wouldn't have survived at all. Without blood, you can't live, everyone understands the truth.

The hundred-zhang thunder of the heavenly dome poured down, and the hundred-zhang giant phantom also stretched up, wanting to divide the winner.

The magic weapon, especially the magic weapon refined by the monk's soul weapon, has a texture that far exceeds the strength of the blade, especially a defensive magic weapon.

Unless the other party's realm is far higher than the master of the magic weapon, the magic weapon will not be destroyed when people die.

This is also the reason why Shanhe Roll can survive after the death of the first owner.

But......

The giant that Wei Xia Zhi refined with most of his mind could only support the mountains and rivers to a height, and the rest depended on the strength of this magic weapon.

And with a little wisdom, the mountains and rivers have to be "distracted" to protect Wei Xia Zhi.

Multiply......

The laceration came, and Wei Xiazhi's faintly visible blood-red heart beat violently.

"Hurry up, you've got to hurry......"

Otherwise, the mountains and rivers will be ruined!

Click......

The arm of the giant phantom shattered, and the pressure on the earth hundreds of miles underground increased.

The low-intelligence beasts in the woods who had no time to flee bowed their heads and screamed, and finally the woods that helped them resist the wind and rain cracked inch by inch.

The golden figure trembled violently, and the golden light on the surface shattered and closed, and so on and so on.

"Stop, stop!" Someone finally noticed that something was wrong.

There are cracks in the mountains and rivers?!

That's right, there is no magic weapon urged by the true spirit, just a hard-point weapon.

Xiang Liming still didn't come back to his senses, and he didn't hear anyone ask him.

"Commander Xiang Dawn, the great array is formed, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder cannot be turned back when it falls, what should I do?"

Now the best way to save the world is to help the boy resist the divine thunder descending into the world.

Xiang Liming also looked at Wei Xia Zhi who was wrapped in golden light, and his face became more and more fierce, "Quick, kill him!" ”

It's too fast, obviously he was a waste martial artist not long ago, right, how can he grow to this point much faster than him?

But no one dared to make a move anymore, because the mountains and rivers were lost in this way, and the consequences of their return were unimaginable.

Wei Xia Zhi could finally feel the existence of his body, just like that day, itching all over his body.

He opened his mouth weakly and said with a smile: "Huadao, are you really going to disappear?" ”

He didn't feel much pain anymore, maybe it wasn't really there yet.

The sword aura that was not murderous, but had vitality disappeared, and all of it merged into the flesh and blood of the young man.

"Humph......"

Wei Xia Zhi suddenly snorted, the thunder caused by the thunder array was very strong, so strong that the mountains and rivers were about to be shattered, and even the power that was offset by half made him breathless.

"Come again!"

The true spirits within a radius of hundreds of miles quickly poured in here, so fast that the Xiang family monks did not have time to isolate the heavens and the earth.

"Lian!"

The orange pillar of light on the ground was also the size of the purple thunder in the sky, but in terms of power, it was far inferior!

The refined true spirit was wrapped in a blood-colored figure and flew up to the thunder.

On closer inspection, the blood-colored figure was thinner, like a skeleton wrapped in a little broken skin.

Wei Xia Zhi propped up a light mask, although he did not have the ability to resist thunder and lightning, it was better than nothing.

The monk of the Xiang family who was watching below also moved, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was blocked by mountains and rivers, was destined not to kill that young man.

"Wait!" Speak to the dawn.

"Let him go and save the mountains and rivers!"

The Xiang family monk who flew away stopped again, although he was a little puzzled, but he chose to follow Xiang Liming's order.

It was already a fact that the magic weapon was broken, and it was no different from Wei Xia Zhi going to get it.

However, Xiang Liming is so ruthless, he would rather let that magic weapon be damaged more than kill this young man, and let him suffer a lot!

"Drink—"

Wei Xia Zhi roared, and after lifting the layer of light with difficulty, the illusory giant holding the mountain and river scroll finally couldn't hold on, and was shattered by the aftermath of the thunder array.

The moment the golden light dissipated in the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers also came down.

The thousand zhang cloth was pressed down, Wei Xia Zhi snorted again, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth without skin.

"Uh......"

Wei Xia Zhi's uncontrollable voice trembled, he didn't have any flesh and skin on his body now, and a little bit of it grew bits and pieces, just enough to maintain his life.

That handsome face was long gone, terrifying, one white and one red, the appearance of his whole body.

Wei Xia Zhi, who was coated with a layer of qi refining technique, laughed fiercely, and the little skin that had grown was shattered again, and he was paralyzed.

"Crazy......" The people below couldn't help but whisper.

"Hahaha-" The flesh-and-blood skeleton laughed, sprinting with all its might, trying to pick up the scroll.

"Happy!"

The tearing pain all over his body made his mind clearer and clearer, and the body was developing in the direction he expected.

He wants to refine qi and cultivate together with martial arts, no, to be precise, he wants to refine a body that can slowly become stronger like a martial artist.

It's just that the process will be painful.

With Qi Alchemy as the foundation and a strong body like a martial artist, he can think more about things when he draws his sword, so as not to rush without brains.

"Nine Heavens God Thunder, right? Wash my flesh! ”

The purple thunder that was almost consumed was slashed, and there was finally a sign of successful landing.

Wei Xia Zhi directly put away the mountain and river rolls and rushed towards the purple thunder.

Xiang Liming was a little bottomless in his heart, he wanted to beat his body in this way?

A warrior can indeed do this, but he is a mortal body, how can he resist thunder and lightning?

Xiang Liming, who was watching the whole process, knew very well that Wei Xia Zhi had become stronger again, not in qi refining, but in that fleshless body.

I'm afraid it's already reached the strength of a sixth-order martial artist.

However, their Lei Fa to the family has never been afraid of warriors, and it can even be said that they are the nemesis of warriors.

A clumsy warrior who can only swing his fists, after being struck by lightning, even if he can't hurt his life, he will be paralyzed all over his body, and he can't use his fists and kicks until he is chopped to death.

Wei Xia Zhi even dissipated the refining qi wrapped around his body, revealing his dirty and rotten clothes.

Beneath the torn clothes, flesh and bones with incomplete skin could be faintly seen.

"Uh... Ahh

The intense pain came again, making his soul tremble, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Oh my God? Is that all you can do?! ”

Xiang Liming suddenly clutched his chest and shouted angrily, "Kill him—"

The weakened Nine Heavens God Thunder was really as he thought, not only failed to kill him, but also helped him polish his new body.

The monk of the Xiang family struck again, and Wei Xia Zhi didn't have time to resist at all, and was struck to the ground by thunder and lightning coming from all directions.

His face was pained, and he slowly stood up.

The skinless flesh was stained with dirt and filth, and it was even more terrifying to look at.

Zizi ......

Razers wriggled above his flesh, eating away at his life.

The fleshy face became more and more hideous, and it was really dripping blood gloomily.

"To the dawn—"

It was the first time Xiang Liming had heard such a terrifying scream, causing him to retreat uncontrollably.

"Here comes the sword!"

One red and one green, two streamers drilled out of him.

Those two lightsabers had no sword power to speak of, but the Xuanxuan Breaking Monks present all had solemn faces.

That was the sword qi, the sword qi that could only be realized by breaking the Xuan Enlightenment Dao, and it belonged to the sword qi exclusive to that young man.

One is the main killing, and the other is the main life.

The monks of the Xiang family were all in full array, and they couldn't see Wei Xia Zhi's specific strength.

But he will come and kill the dawn.

Now Xiang Liming finally knows the real purpose of Xiang Yan asking him to come.

Wei Xia Zhi will become stronger in Xiang Yan's consideration, or the magic weapon will be stronger, so strong that Wei Xia Zhi still has the possibility of escaping.

And the people who made Wei Xia Zhi desperately want to kill, it is estimated that there are several.

Xiang Dawn is a better choice.

"Stop him... Stop him! ”

The blue-robed man's eyes were full of fear, and his voice trembled.

The young man who bent down slightly, holding the twin swords, was unusually tall, so tall that he was afraid.