"Boom!"

The thunder roared, the thunderbolt electric light shook the knife, Yang Yan was wrapped in thunder, and in the thunder eyes on his head, the thunder light was entangled, almost turning into thunder water.

"Hand over the edict of the rain master, this seat can let you leave this place for life."

The voice of the young master of the Taiping Sect was accompanied by a rumbling sound, like a thunder god descending to earth, and even a huge Dharma phase faintly appeared behind him.

In order to protect the edict, he has already made up his mind to use his hole cards.

However, Jiang Li just pinched the edict and said with a smile: "The young master's killing move, it must be an earth-shattering ghost god, and I can't resist it." However, if when the young master uses a killing move against me, Zhong Shenxiu seizes the opportunity to attack and kill the young master with a four-rank killing move, what should you do? ”

There must be more than one hole card on Yang Zhen's body, but if you want to use it at the same time, it is impossible. The hole cards can only be played one by one, otherwise the body and the soul are difficult to withstand the power, and if you don't hurt the enemy, you will be gone.

In addition, even if there are three-grade powerhouses who are willing to give hole cards, they cannot achieve the power of three-grade. Under the six grades, the cultivator can only carry the moves of the four grades at most, and the strong ones of the third rank can only control the strength to the fourth rank range.

What's more, Zhong Shenxiu also has a three-grade master.

Yang Yan's killing move, which had already manifested his aura, suddenly froze, because he knew that Zhong Shenxiu had really done it and had the ability to do it.

This moment's retreat made Zhong Shenxiu keenly grasp it, and cut out a knife like a mirror like ice and snow, the knife is the simplest "force splitting Huashan", but whether it is potential, or strength, energy, and opportunity, it is just right, it is obvious that he slashed Yang Zhen, but it looks like Yang Zhen took the initiative to take the knife.

The knife style seems simple, but in fact, it is ingenious and unworked, and it is very good.

The Confucian Eight Rank Dao Fruit is divided into six arts, and now it seems that Zhong Shenxiu should have accommodated the Dao Fruit of the Eight Grades, and he controlled every bit of his own strength so precisely, with the assistance of the Dao Fruit's ability.

"Zhong Shenxiu, you!"

Yang Yan didn't expect Zhong Shenxiu to be so decisive, so he seized the opportunity to make a move, and immediately flashed light with his eyes, shooting at the blade, breaking the invisible knife momentum, and the thunder eye on his head sent a thunder mark again, and it was printed in all directions.

Seeing this, Jiang Li retreated and was about to run away.

But Zhong Shenxiu grasped it with his other hand, like holding a long knife, and like grasping a dragon snake, the knife qi leaked out from the five fingers, entangled into a blade shape, qi, hand, body, the three echoed each other at this moment, like a hidden dragon ascending to the sky, bursting out of a very strong force.

"Whew-"

The blade roared, and the sword qi suddenly moved, and it came out of his hand, turning into a dragon with scales and claws, and flew towards Jiang Li.

At the same time as attacking Yang Yan, Zhong Shenxiu also made a move against Jiang Li, and won a batch of one and two.

This is the Confucian scholar who studied the "Analects", and it is clear that he studied the "Confessions".

"If you're here, why rush to leave?"

Zhong Shenxiu said leisurely, his demeanor was calm, the long knife slashed obliquely, facing the thunder seal, and the dragon flew with one blow and two as if he had not done his best, and he was calm.

"If you don't leave after coming, won't you become a villain?"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, grabbed his five fingers forward, and the innate Qi converged into a sphere like water, and with the push of the claw into a palm, he collided with the sword qi dragon.

Three points to the vitality!

The most original innate Yiqi, specializing in all kinds of bells and whistles, Zhong Shenxiu's sword qi Jiaolong is of course extremely mysterious, like a living thing, but it can't crush the innate Yiqi in terms of quality, and the three-point return vitality collides with the Jiaolong, and it collapses in an instant, scattering into countless blade-like strong winds.

"Hugh away!"

Yang Zhen's eyes were focused, the thunder eyes on his head were cloudy, and the electric snakes were intertwined, and he was about to be struck by a thunderbolt.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who had seen in the temple stepped forward, with a copper whip in his hand, and swept away.

"Where's Lux?" Jiang Li immediately shouted.

He still hasn't forgotten his good big brother.

"Lux is here."

The wind was full of buildings and rampage, and the arm that could run the horse was erected in front of Jiang Li's body at the moment when it could not be released, blocking the copper whip.

There is no way, he has a plan against Jiang Li, so naturally he can't let Jiang Li be in danger. So even if he knew that Jiang Li was going to trap him, he had to jump into the pit himself.

"Bang!"

The brass whip slammed into the arm with a dull sound, and cracks appeared on the arm like broken pottery.

Feng Manlou bared his teeth and grinned, looking like he couldn't help himself, but the muscles on his arms rose and shrunk violently, and a brute force erupted with the vibration of his arm, forcing the middle-aged man of Liupin to retreat suddenly, and then waved his arms and smashed the tail of the fox like a sledgehammer, making Xiao Jiuniang in the distance also distort his face in pain.

Jiang Li, on the other hand, turned over and landed on the shoulders of Feng Manlou, with a long rope like a black snake swimming out of his sleeve, which suddenly turned into a long sword in his hand, and pointed to the sky with the watch-and-see ability of the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique.

"Boom!"

Heavenly thunder guides me to the sword.

The thunder light slashed on the long sword, and the thunder from heaven and earth made Jiang Li tremble, and the palm of the sword appeared scorched black, but in the next moment, the innate Yi Qi met the thunder, and the essence and purity of the qi blended with it perfectly.

"Take the righteousness of heaven and earth, and distinguish between the six qis."

Jiang Li's ability to achieve the Dao Fruit of [Qi Wu and One], discerning the transformation of vitality, borrowed the power of heavenly thunder with an innate Qi, slashed down with a sword, and the thunder exploded, turning into hundreds of arcs, slapping towards the earth like claws.

The power of heavenly thunder, the innate ability of Qi, under the combination of the two, I saw the wild thunder plough sweeping the earth, enveloping Yang Yan and Zhong Shenxiu together.

The thunderbolt lightning was reflected in the pupils, the life and death, destruction and creation of thunder, the power of the heavenly thunder and the innate Yiqi held each other, reaching the point that Zhong Shenxiu had to pay attention to it.

His pupils suddenly emptied, and the bottom of his eyes showed an indifferent color, as if he was a lofty sky, public to private, unselfish, with all things as a dog, the grid knife cut out horizontally, without strength, but it seemed to draw a knife to cut off the water, and easily cut off the thunder.

"Heavenly ······" Jiang Li heard someone whispering in the thunder.

The sound came from underfoot.

On the other side, Yang Yan pinched the seal with both hands, intertwined the power grid around his body, and guided the thunder with thunder, and the arcs hit the power grid one after another, staggering fiercely, exploding blue and purple sparks, which were extremely dazzling, but it was difficult to hurt Yang Yan inside.

As the young sect leader of the Taiping Sect, Yang Yan himself is an outstanding Lei Fa cultivator, and the Dao Fruit that he accommodates is basically inclined to control thunder, so how can he be easily injured by thunder.

The two of them used different means to block the thunder, but the thunder still ploughed over the earth, leaving countless scorch marks, and making others dare not approach.

And at the same time—

"Wow!"

The torrential rain was pouring down, blurring everyone's vision, Jiang Li and the wind were all over the building as if he was hidden in the rain curtain, and his figure was fading away.

"Don't send it, guys."

The faint sound echoed in the rain, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, making the sound more and more ethereal, and the two figures disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)