Chapter 315: Thunder Goes to the Wind

Hua Wenxiang stood in the air like a thunder god, and thousands of small green snakes around him kept flickering, full of spirit.

Wang Yingping frowned and muttered, "As the rumors say, this divine flower has a variety of magical powers. ”

"Bang!"

The old worship of the Battle Blue Realm was hit on the skull by the sudden flower warm fragrance, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The sound of the skull shattering was clearly audible, and the old worshipper's blood and soul qi were dissipated, and he was killed on the spot.

Wang Yingping was inexplicably a little afraid, and where the young man was standing just now, there were only a few small snakes of thunder and lightning flickering, and then they quickly disappeared.

It was also Danqing Realm, but Wang Yingping didn't capture the action of Hua Wenxiang just now.

The middle-aged sect leader looked at the old worshipper in the deep pit, his flesh hurt so much that he was about to suffocate, the Zhan Lan Realm worship just now was only beaten to faint, but now the worship in the pit is completely empty, and the dead can't die anymore.

The great Lanhe Sect, except for Zou Ding's worship of the two Zhan Lan Realm, today is a battle, one dead and two disabled, if you don't get the divine flower, then the heritage of the Lanhu Sect will be at least fifty years back.

After the colorful mountain protection battle was knocked out of a large hole by the old worship with a broken skull, it quickly repaired itself.

Hua Wenxiang was still expressionless, but her eyes were full of blue lightning, and she didn't give Wang Yingping time to think of countermeasures, and the young man like the god of thunder was as fast as thunder, and Wang Yingping, who was holding a half-immortal soldier, fought fiercely in the sky.

The thunderbolt state of Hua Wenxiang superimposed the speed of the Wish Fist faster, punching one after another on the long sword of the half-immortal rank, and it would also be mixed with the peak power fist during the period.

Wang Yingping had to have a half-immortal soldier, otherwise it would never be so easy to change to other magic weapons, and the middle-aged sect master, who had only been in the Danqing Realm for a few years, had sweat on his forehead, and his lips were white, obviously without the initial momentum.

The two of them flickered and flickered in the sky above the Lan He Sect, and everywhere they passed, there was a danqing qi mixed with a green electric snake.

The hearts of the disciples of the Lanhe Sect who were assembling the Bagua Great Array trembled, and they were all looking forward to the victory of their own sect master.

Hua Wenxiang has become more and more familiar with the control of the divine flower, thanks to the help of Xu Chencheng and Xiaoju, the owners of the "Earth Flower", the two of them know the concept of the divine flower well, and in recent years, they have been teaching Hua Wenxiang to each other.

Wang Yingping could see that Hua Wenxiang was the number of ways to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, don't look at the momentum of the upper hand at this time, but in fact, it couldn't last too long.

The consumption of blood and soul qi in the Divine Flower Mode is too huge, even if it is the Danqing Realm, it cannot be used too wantonly.

After all, Hua Wenxiang has just broken the mirror to Danqing Realm, and Wang Yingping, who has been broken for many years, is a junior after all, and the latter seems to be middle-aged, but in fact, his real age has already exceeded 100, and his own vicissitudes are far better than Hua Wenxiang.

Wang Yingping didn't know when he sacrificed two flying swords, both of which were the size of palms, but they were extremely sharp, one of the flying swords cut through Hua Wenxiang's shoulder, and the other flew directly through Hua Wenxiang's right leg.

After injuring Hua Wenxiang, the two flying swords turned around and continued to agitate towards Hua Wenxiang, Wang Yingping cooperated with the two flying swords, and his momentum increased greatly, and he instantly pulled back into one.

Controlling the three swords with his own strength, it can be seen that Wang Yingping's Danqing Realm is extremely powerful, but to his surprise, the two wounds that Hua Wenxiang had just suffered healed quickly...... Except that the body became weak, as if all the wounds he had just suffered had been healed...... Could it be that this is also the power of the Divine Flower?

What a supreme flower!

Hua Wenxiang sneered, it's just a sneak attack, what's the matter with two more flying swords, the young martial artist is willing to stack his fist to a thousand layers, and each fist begins to attach to the strength of the fist.

The power of each punch increased suddenly.

Wang Yingping took out a red puppet pill, his mind moved slightly, and a puppet beast wrapped in Danqing Realm appeared out of thin air.

The puppet beast is armed with two swords, both of which are excellent magic weapons.

The middle-aged sect leader is desperate, and today he will block all his family funds and get the divine flower, otherwise everything he has done will fall short, and the Lanhe Sect will also be reduced to a third-rate force from now on, and he will no longer be able to raise his head in the rivers and lakes.

Next, many attacking treasures appeared in the sky.

Two Battle Blue Realm puppets, a powerful beast with a big axe, and a fierce beast that is almost a hundred feet.

A five-thunder heavenly punishment talisman.

Three Fire Burning Talismans and two Flood Talismans.

A picture of a thousand horsemen and iron horses brave and good at fighting.

......

All kinds of precious magic weapons are stacked on top of each other, and everything is to erase the fragrance of flowers and seize the divine flowers.

For his own sake, but also for the sake of the Lan Hejiao.

When Hua Wenxiang saw those two powerful beast puppets, she completely decided today's immortality.

The thunder was rolling in the sky, the green qi was mighty, and the thunder and lightning around Hua Wenxiang became more violent, and three green dragons with thunder and lightning bodies suddenly appeared behind the young man.

With the release of blood souls and the power of divine flowers, he forcibly created three green thunder dragons that were almost 100 feet long.

The two Danqing Realm, the age difference is nearly 100 years old, and in today's battle, the two will share life and death.

There was no longer the light of day in the sky, and the three behemoths of the Blue Thunder Dragon crashed into the three-headed beast puppet respectively, and in just an instant, the roar spread throughout a radius of dozens of miles.

Although the puppet is physically tough, it is still bombarded by the three green thunder dragons, Hua Wenxiang took advantage of the victory to pursue, silently recited a sentence in his heart to go, and then hit three peak punches in an instant.

The fist shook the sky, and the three-headed puppet beast clan was wiped out.

Wang Yingping found the right time, made a strong sword, slashed the sky with a sword, and the sword qi was wrapped in the sword talisman, which was even more powerful, and the sky above the entire Lanhe Sect was filled with Ling Yan sword qi.

The flower is warm and fragrant, the pupil is replaced, the thunder and lightning are gone, and the unstoppable sword is hard to be connected with fine iron skin, and the fist with both hands is frightened, only countless fist shadows are seen, but the real fist is not seen, and the afterimage of ten thousand fists will scatter the sword qi that permeates the radius of several miles.

The sword qi subsided, Wang Yingping did not breathe, and slashed several swords in a row, and the momentum of each sword was not inferior to the original sword.

The sword gang danced wildly, filling the sky within a radius of more than ten miles, suddenly there was a flood rushing in, hanging in the air, the water was like a river, if it fell on the ground, it could definitely flood everything within a radius of tens of miles.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Punishment Talismans emitted ten thousand thunders, and a thunderstorm rained down from the sky, like the coming of a catastrophe.

Everything happened in the sky, and it didn't touch the ground.

This is a life-and-death battle between two people, and life and death are only between two people.

The flowers are warmer and more fragrant, the pupils change again, this time the flowers in the eyes seem to be invisible, the young man returns to his original appearance, except for the shape of the flower in the pupil, everything else has not changed, but the young man is more energetic than before.

The flickering wind blew from east to west, and everywhere it passed, the white clouds dissipated and the air froze.

"Bang-"

The wind that swept the world hit the sword gang within a radius of more than ten miles, and the loud noise exploded again, and then, dozens of winds and tornadoes greeted the rolling flood mixed with thousands of thunders, and the water was blown in all directions by the tornado, and it rained a majestic rain in the world for a while.

The fragrance of the flowers stood in the air like an immortal, and before Wan Lei approached, he was instantly blown away by the wind, and he couldn't get close at all.

(End of chapter)