Wei Xia Zhi straightened his waist, faced the sky, and laughed: "Didn't eat?" Come again! ”

"Boy, don't be arrogant, it's just our low-level Lei Fa, now let you see what the real Lei Fa is!"

The young man still laughed loudly, "That means that the one in front of you is not Leifa?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him!"

"Annihilation...... Divine Thunder! ”

"Advent!"

Dark clouds rise, grass and trees fly.

Within hundreds of miles of this land, fish, insects, birds, and beasts all felt the anger from the heavenly dome, and either fled in all directions, or bowed their heads and trembled.

Wei Xia Zhi also felt the sense of oppression, and this time he did not act recklessly, but refined layer after layer of orange light shields.

But the thunder and lightning that pierced through the dark clouds were too fast, so fast that Wei Xia Zhi's skilled qi refining technique could only refine more than a dozen layers of defensive light shields.

Knock –

Faster than the sound, the earth trembled violently.

Dongfang Huaiyin frowned, she made a move, a very covert shot.

did not protect Wei Xia Zhi's body, but protected his soul.

This thunder and lightning can destroy the soul!

"Ahh

The boy's shouts were as thin as mosquitoes and flies under the thunder and lightning, until they were completely muffled.

Click!

Wei Xia Zhi's ears were buzzing, and he was still trying hard to refine the defensive light shield.

Click...

The speed of shattering far exceeded the speed of his refining, and before the last layer of light shield shattered, he directly gave up his defense.

"Sword up!"

Dozens of giant swords rose from the earth, and with the red light in the middle, they wanted to fight against the wrath of the sky.

The six thigh-thick thunderbolts had no intention of attenuating, destroying the golden sword that was rising.

"Disperse for me!"

The red glow pierced from the golden light that had dispersed in bits and pieces, and greeted the divine thunder that was finally starting to weaken.

The blood-red sword qi that rose into the sky completely collapsed after fighting with the divine thunder for half a breath.

Faintly visible, a faint blood-colored figure fell to the ground.

The six blue-robed men in the sky who were like gods in the sky snorted coldly, and just as he wanted to go down and pick up the young man's body, he stood up again.

"I ask you... Ahem......"

"Didn't you eat? Six people can't beat me?! ”

"Huh?"

Dongfang Huaiyin's methods did not play a point of use, and this thunderbolt still failed to defeat Wei Xia Zhi.

Before the fleshy words fell, he rushed forward.

As if it couldn't be used up, the blood-red sword qi was vented to its heart's content and surged towards the sky.

The sword qi was very fast, and one person had no time to avoid it, so he could only resist on the spot.

And he's not afraid!

I saw that the man pressed down with both hands, and there was another thunderbolt.

Compared with the Taoist talisman to lead the thunder, Xiangjia seems to be the embodiment of thunder, and the thunder and lightning come at hand.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't intend to resist at all, and he had to hand over this sword if he ate this thunderbolt.

Swish!

It was too fast, and the others didn't have time to make a move, watching the man be stabbed into the sky with a sword from the flying Wei Xia Zhi.

Not dead?

Wei Xia Zhi wanted to chase after him and make up for it with another sword.

The accompanying monk Xiang Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, and the support finally followed, and the bloody young man was chopped to the ground again.

High in the air, after the man was stabbed through the chest with a sword, he desperately tried his best to stop the leaking true spirit.

"Wei Xia Zhi—"

"You're causing me to fall?!"

After that, it is to rush down in anger.

He finally sacrificed his natal weapon, which was a long knife.

The people of the immortal cultivation family are best at their own means, and other means are just auxiliary cultivation.

But the natal device is the natal device!

At the risk of shattering the natal weapon that was about to be refined into a half-magic weapon, he still had to cut off that knife.

Wei Xia Zhi stood up tremblingly, without a trace of panic.

"Hehe, you use the thunder method, and I am still afraid of you for three points, and compete with me for swords?"

"Not enough to see!"

"Lao Tzu's most is sword qi-"

Wei Xia Zhi picked it up with one hand, and it was a blood-red sword shadow that was a hundred feet high.

The man who rushed down knew that this young man's sword qi seemed to be inexhaustible, and after blocking that sword, his momentum was greatly reduced, and he who was already seriously injured and fell into the realm, and was pierced through the chest again.

"Wei Xia Zhi, you dare?!"

"Are you really going to kill him?!"

The five of them rushed down desperately without hesitation, but how could there be a low-altitude teenager fast?

"Hahaha, just let you kill me, not allow me to kill him?"

was caught by Wei Xia Zhi, and the man wanted to control the long knife to blow it up, and died with Wei Xia Zhi.

Laugh at!

The arms of the man who was pinched by his neck disappeared and fell to the ground.

When two arms fell to the ground, five other people also came down.

"Wei Xia Zhi, let him go!"

"Do you know the consequences of killing me to break the mystery of the family?!"

A Xuanxuan Breaking Monk is very precious, so precious that the Xiang family is not allowed to die like this.

It's a wasteful death.

Wei Xia Zhi lifted the man whose breath had been greatly reduced and smiled.

"You!"

The other five were all shocked by Wei Xia Zhi's decisiveness, and he did not use this as a threat to survive, but directly stabbed him through the heart with a sword.

Before the man died, he heard a word that he regretted.

"This sword is reserved for Xiang Liming, but it's a pity that you have to die for him first!"

The five Xuanxuan Breaking Monks were also decisive and shot directly.

Wei Xia Zhi knew it was time to go, and thought of it.

"Huh?"

"Why ?!!"

Why can't that sword qi with vitality be mobilized?

Wei Xia Zhi was frightened, hurriedly resisted, and was slid hundreds of feet away by the thunder and lightning.

Before it stopped, several thunderbolts followed.

Wei Xia Zhi was already paralyzed, and with the help of the power of that thunder and lightning, he flew up with the Qi Alchemy Technique, but he was split to the ground again.

"Is that old thing doing it?!"

His confidence is in that sword qi that overdraws his life, and he can't use it now.

This time to meet the enemy, the most important link, the link that can escape, is gone, which makes Wei Xia Zhi a little desperate.

He relied so much on these means that he forgot that he was still weak, and that without one of them, he had no hope of surviving from Po Xuan.

The enemy's arrogance again and again, and lack of decisiveness made him succeed repeatedly, and Wei Xia Zhi was also a little arrogant.

"Poof—"

Wei Xia Zhi, whose flesh and blood were blurred, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and he felt that his physical body was indeed a little stronger.

But you can't withstand a few thunderbolts like this.

Like other warriors, when he fought against the Xiangjia monks, his defects were magnified, his limbs were numb, and his reactions became slower.

Wei Xia Zhi kept struggling to get up, but he was repelled by thunder and lightning, and his ribs were broken five or six, and he still couldn't stand up.

"Wei Xia Zhi, I won't allow you to plant in this kind of place-"

He yelled at himself inwardly, but he still couldn't get up.

Dongfang Huaiyin took two steps forward and pushed it with one palm.

"Wei Xia Zhi... Wei Xia Zhi... Did you hear that? ”

"Who is it? Who's calling me?! ”

Wei Xiazhi, who was close to deaf in both ears, heard the call, and the voice was very unfamiliar and familiar.

"Seven... Hide... God—"

Buzzing...

Wei Xia Zhi's ears were also paralyzed by the thunder, until he couldn't hear anything.

"Seven Tibetan Gods? Clear...? ”

"Kill, kill, kill—"

It was as if a demon was roaring in his heart, and this was the first time Wei Xia Zhi felt such resentment, such a killing intent.

There was a true spirit that roamed around his limbs, getting thicker and thicker.

Condensation, the earth is sheng... Tianxuan?!

"Ahh

Wei Xia Zhi looked up to the sky and roared, he felt that the power was coming, but why did he think like a deflated ball, and the aura in his body came and dissipated quickly?

That's right... It's the Purple Qi Sect Sect Master who abolished me!

He didn't have any resentment about this matter, but at this time, he hated the person named Chen Huaiyi, the Purple Qi Sect monk, who had deprived him of the power of the Seven Tibetan Gods.

"Hey..."

Wei Xia Zhi couldn't hear the soft sigh in his heart.

He just wanted to go crazy, didn't care about anything, and let go of all his minds.

The land was dyed red and black, not blood, but extreme resentment.

All this was just an instant, and Dongfang Huaiyin's rescue methods hadn't gone there at all.

The clumsy remnant bloody man first swept out with a sword, and everything within ten miles was swallowed up by the blood-colored sword qi.

"Not good!"

There was a Xuanxuan Breaking Monk who felt the danger of his life, and directly sacrificed his natal weapon to resist, which was a life-weapon for the main defense.

The other four also shrank back and hid behind the big ding.

"Don't leave your hands alone!!"

One person gritted his teeth and sacrificed his natal weapon.

Is it a soul artifact?

There are many such geniuses in the world, and the Xiang family is no exception.

The crystal clear jade sword swept away against the blood-colored sword qi, regardless of whether it was up or down, and after a breath of resistance, the two distinct colors of the sword qi dissipated.

When he slashed out that sword, Wei Xia Zhi shook his head vigorously, not wanting to lose his mind.

In this case, he knew that it should be a side effect of the Seven Tibetan Gods' devouring, just like at that time, Mrs. Chu would not be able to control and drink his blood.

"Live, live......" Before he completely lost his mind, the bloody Wei Xia Zhi muttered and flew north.

Dongfang Huaiyin, who made two ineffective shots, flicked his sleeves and used a bit of tricks to prevent the people of Xiang Jiajia from catching up so quickly.

The person who sacrificed the Dading moved quickly, and when the power disappeared, he smashed it out directly.

"Did you hit it?"

The man with the soul weapon asked, he also felt that Wei Xia Zhi's sword was very strong, but it was acceptable, regardless of the damage of the soul weapon, he was sure to take it alone.

But the soul weapon is a life weapon that is expected to be refined into a magic weapon, and it cannot be risked.

The person who smashed out the big tripod didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he waited for the smoke and dust to dissipate before he looked at it.

"Run... Ran away? ”

Suddenly went crazy, like Wei Xia Zhi, who had cultivated magic skills, ran away like this?

What about the momentum just now?

The monk who stayed there to watch Dongfang Huaiyin had just arrived, not because he was slow, but because it was too fast.

"What about people?!" He asked, incredulously.

So many people can't keep an injured Wei Xia Zhi?

No one answered him, so he asked again, "What about Wei Xia Zhi?" ”

"Are you fucking blind too?!" The blue-robed man with a jade sword was furious.

They were teased just now, and they were actually bluffed by the boy again?!

After Dongfang Huaiyin went to Wei Xia Zhi's side, he hurriedly dodged a sword.

"Wei Gongzi, it's me."

Wei Xia Zhi, who looked very miserable, didn't hear it, and swept sword after sword.

Dongfang Huaiyin had no choice but to hold him down with one hand and disappear together.