After the purple thunder and lightning scorched all the disciples of the Demon Sect who rushed forward in the first wave, they actually twisted and swept out, and threw more than 100 people behind them off the peak, and the thunder and lightning did not weaken at all, and dispersed into hundreds of small currents in the "crackling" explosion and shot towards the densest place of the crowd.

Lei Shi was shocked, could it be that there was still someone in this world who could surpass him in the attainments of the thunder array?

Xu Sanduo also had the intention of dying with the enemy, but the sudden change at this time made him a little overwhelmed.

As soon as the flowers were in front of them, a group of people fell from their heads to the front.

"Alas, I killed so many people in the first killing...... Wei shook his head and looked at the disciples of the Demon Sect who were charred by the thunder and lightning purple python, and he didn't know if he was doing it right or wrong, but he knew that the karma in his body seemed to have increased a little bit.

The sailor in a sky blue robe came to the black and thin Lei Master, bowed his hand, and said short and powerful: "'Lei', I am a descendant of the Eight Masters, 'Shui'." ”

The fire master was dressed in a fiery red shirt, his face was also red, and he strode forward and said, "I, the descendant of the Eight Masters, 'Fire'." ”

Lei Shi only felt a "boom" in his mind: "You, you ......" and then suddenly arched his hand, like thunder, and said: "Eight Masterpieces descendants, 'Thunder'!" said and stepped forward to hug the arms of the two, sighing in his heart. The descendants of the eight masters, now they finally see the two branches of 'water' and 'fire'.

"And me!" Feng'er's sweet voice sounded, and he walked to the three of them like the wind and said, "I am also the descendant of Bajie, my name is 'Feng'!"

Lei Shi was stunned for a moment, had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Are you 'wind'...... Where's your grandfather?"

Feng'er lowered her head and said gloomily: "Grandpa died of illness a few years ago......"

Lei Shi was shocked when he heard this, two lines of tears flowed down his face, and he said sadly: "'Wind', you are still walking in front of me......"

As soon as Wei and Yinjia fell, they rushed into the crowd of demons to fight.

The silver armor was very relaxed, and every time the thick tail swept over, a large number of people were knocked off the cliff.

Wei was also very relaxed, and the thunder and lightning purple python swept out wildly, killing the people in the demon gate who came up in waves into charcoal. Seeing Bai Hibiscus standing behind him, Wei was shocked and ordered: "Bai Hibiscus, people are getting together, what are you doing standing still?

Bai Furong was more timid, seeing this scene of stumps everywhere, her legs were already scared and weak, and she wailed: "Brother Wei, Brother Wei, you, you, you let me go, I don't dare!"

"Less nonsense!" Wei was stunned and pulled Bai Hibiscus with his arm, and threw him into the crowd casually.

"Mom!" White Fleur screamed in horror as he heard through the crowd. Seeing countless swords, axes, and halberds smashing towards him, Bai Hibiscus was evil from the side of his guts, and as soon as the sword flew by, he struck the heads of more than a dozen people.

"Wow......" Bai Furong was so frightened that her face turned blue, and she fled quickly to Wei Jing's side, and she was forced to kill more than a dozen people along the way.

Lei Shi looked at the thunder and lightning purple python in Wei Jing's hand, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is this?"

The sailor smiled: "Haha, Brother Wei is now the leader of our gang. 'Thunder', don't stand stupidly, let's kill the enemy side by side. ”

Lei Shi looked at the sincere gaze in the eyes of the water master, and his heart was full of pride, and he responded loudly: "Okay!" turned to Xu Sanduo and said: "Sanduo, this gang of thieves will destroy your entire sect, and we will also let them pay for their blood debts." ”

Although Feng'er was a little afraid of this kind of bloody scene, when she saw the brave and strong figure of the middle guard in the crowd, she couldn't help but feel a burst of sweetness in her heart, and hurriedly sacrificed her flying sword and said, "Brother, Feng'er is also here to help you." "The wind is in the air, and the flying sword will always bring a slip of blood light when it passes. She didn't dare to kill people, but she just injured their hands and feet so that they could not continue to do evil.

Xu Sanduo, the sect master of the "Star Constellation Sect", was full of hatred for destroying the sect, and he never showed mercy, even if the people who came up were all mortals from the mortal sect, all of them were swept by his flying sword and their heads were cut off, but he himself suffered a lot of minor injuries because of rushing into the dense crowd.

Due to the addition of Wei Jingzhen and others, the number of people from various sects who rushed to the mountain to kill had decreased dramatically, and it had been sharply reduced to half of the original. Injured and separated from the bottom of the mountain, seeing a purple thunderbolt on the top of the mountain wandering around, killing many disciples, Kui said angrily: "How can the formation of 'thunder' be so powerful?

A young "Rakshasa Sea" disciple stepped forward and said respectfully, "Elder, please ask the elder to let the disciple go and capture the 'thunder' life and hand it over to the elder." ”

Hurt farewell looked at the person in front of him, and laughed wildly: "Okay! Guo Yi, it's really good that you are here! Go quickly, and capture that 'thunder' alive for Lao Tzu." ”

Guo Yi's face was full of joy, and he was ordered to fly to the peak with the wind.

At this time, in addition to Feng'er and Wei Jingzhen killing the enemy together, the three Lei Division, Water Division, and Fire Division have joined forces to arrange the formation, and it is the first time in countless years that the three descendants have joined forces to set up the formation. Lei Shi looked at the figures of the water master and the fire master, and he was full of emotion in his heart, but what surprised him even more was the thunder and lightning purple python controlled by Wei Jingjing's right hand, the kind of powerful power that would kill and hurt when touched, I am afraid that his strongest thunder array is nothing more than that.

Guo Yi, who is handsome and handsome, is a disciple of Tie Kunlun, one of the seven elders of the "Rakshasa Sea", and can be regarded as the number one person among the many young disciples of the "Rakshasa Sea".

Injury Farewell has already survived the second Heavenly Tribulation, and Tie Kunlun is in the middle of the best, just because he is ruthless and arrogant, while Tie Kunlun is more introverted, and he has always regarded himself as the first person under the suzerain of the "Rakshasa Sea", but since he participated in the competition for the "Heavenly Death Stone" in Lianyun Mountain, Hurt Farewell This madman was arrogant enough to perform the "Instant Light Technique", and his cultivation was one step backwards, which was only equivalent to the strength of the first Heavenly Tribulation, so his arrogance in the "Rakshasa Sea" has also been restrained. Seeing Tie Kunlun's disciple Guo Yi coming to help in the battle, he naturally thought that Tie Kunlun was showing favor to himself, how could he not be happy in his heart, how could he not be crazy?

Guo Yi is in the air, and from a distance, he can see the wind flying in the air and the wind coming and going, and the kind of budding and youthful demeanor immediately fascinated Guo Yi.

Feng'er saw someone coming against the wind, and said vigilantly: "Who are you?"

Guo Yi's lewd eyes did not stop patrolling on the delicate body of Feng'er, and said with a foul smile: "Who am I? Of course I am your good brother." ”

"Nonsense!" Feng'er was only twelve years old, and his thinking had not yet completely taken off his childish innocence, and he was stunned by the one-fingered guard: "My brother is over there." ”

Wei was stunned to crisscross the crowd, and naturally found this demon disciple who came to the wind early in the morning, because he was afraid that Feng'er would make a mistake, he immediately shouted loudly: "Feng'er, come back." ”

Feng'er smiled sweetly and flew towards Wei Jing's side. Guo Yi was jealous, although he was also a little jealous of the thunder and lightning purple python that Wei was stunned by, but he was not afraid of his deep cultivation, and said coldly in his heart: "Then kill your good brother first, and then snatch you to have a good time." "Immediately go straight towards Wei Jing and kill forward.

Bai Furong rushed left and right in the crowd, just to be able to escape to Wei Jingzhen's side and avoid these dangerous fights, and when she was about to run in front of Wei Jingzhen, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she suddenly saw a fierce figure in the sky killing Wei Jingjing.

"Ouch my mother!" Bai Furong had to turn back into the crowd behind him, fighting with a sword in the east and a sword in the west, his body and face were splashed with blood, but it was all other people's blood. All this is in danger, but Bai Furong's legs have already been scared and weak.

Xu Sanduo had a lot of injuries on his face at the moment. His cultivation is not high, and the "Star Sect" is just a third-rate sect in the cultivation world, although it is more powerful than ordinary people, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and he can only collect the flying sword and fly back to the peak in the end.

In the cultivation world, there are not many good flying swords, because refining masters are quite rare, it is good for a sect to have a refining master, and these masters are not grandmasters, some flying swords or magic weapons that have been passed down from generation to generation are all refined by outstanding figures in the previous generations of ancestors, and the number is not much, not enough for a sect at all, not to mention a small sect like the "Star Sect", that is, the flying swords that Wei Jingzhen just refined, the quality is much better than that used by Xu Sanduo.

There is only one flying sword, either the sword kills the enemy, or the sword flies, and there are no more, so Xu Sanduo can only retreat with the sword.

The three of the Thunder Master, the Water Master, and the Fire Master had reached a critical juncture in arranging the formation.

The powerful formation must be complicated, not to mention the superimposed formation of the three systems, the complexity can be said to rack the brains of the three people, and from time to time they will exchange a few words, and strive to maximize the power of the formation.

The people under the peak are still rushing to the peak in a steady stream, and the people under the peak don't know the situation above, they only know that the fight is very fierce, and there are a lot of people on their side. The small peak of the stars is like a huge meat grinder, countless people have served, and countless people have poured up.

What is the concept of tens of thousands of people? If one person is standing only one foot square, then only nine people can stand in a square circle, or many one or two. Tens of thousands, that's all over the mountains.

No matter how strong Wei Jing's body is, he is already tired of such a purely one-sided slaughter from the bottom of his heart, and when he sees Guo Yi attacking him, he has no interest in fighting at all.

Before Guo Yiren arrived, the flying sword in his hand slashed at Wei Jing's neck with an eerie black aura.

Wei was really stunned like a dragon, the thunder and lightning purple python in his right hand was churning vertically and horizontally, killing the demon disciples who kept coming up, and the arm that had been tempered by the immortal yuan power in his left hand grabbed Guo Yi's flying sword in his hand with a slight grasp.

Guo Yi was shocked, and immediately wanted to regain the sword, but unfortunately the flying sword reached Wei Jingzhen's hand, and it seemed that he had completely lost its response to his sword technique, and then the dazzling white flames suddenly rose from the strange arm, and immediately burned his flying sword to ashes.

Guo Yi was shocked, only his own master and several elders in the sect could do it. Guo Yi is not a stupid person, and immediately knew that Wei Jingzhen in front of him was not something he could fight hard, and he suddenly had a retreat in his heart.

Feng'er looked at Guo Yi's obscene gaze, felt very disgusted, and shouted to Wei: "Brother, this person's eyes are very annoying, you help Feng'er kill him." ”

Wei Jingzhen wanted to let Guo Yi leave, but when he heard Feng'er say this, he smiled and said, "Okay, Feng'er is watching from the side to see how my brother kills this person." As he spoke, he also took off the sword, and his right hand was still manipulating the Thunder and Lightning Purple Python to prevent those people from rushing to Lei Shi and the others, and a faint spark rose in the palm of his left hand. With a flick of Wei Jing's finger, the spark, which looked like it might be extinguished in the wind at any time, slowly flew towards Guo Yi.

Guo Yi was shocked by the strength of Wei Jing's left arm, but he didn't care much about this inconspicuous spark, sacrificed the magic of the demon gate, and brewed a black ball on the palm of his hand, and the surface of the ball "swooped" black thunder and lightning, and slammed towards this spark.

The faint spark merged into the black ball, and Guo Yi's face was full of arrogance, this kid is nothing more than that.

But Guo Yi's face changed in an instant, the little bit of spark, which seemed to be extinguished at any time, had a tenacious vitality, the black ball slowly evaporated, and the spark was still coming towards Guo Yi.

Wound Bieli faintly felt a little powerful magic fluctuation on the peak, and when he took out a mirror-shaped magic weapon on his body and looked closely, he saw a little blazing spark flickering.

"Wei Cangqiong!" After the injury parted and put the magic weapon into his arms, the sweat on his head had already come down, and he was so angry in his heart that he scolded: "Wei Cangqiong, you don't fucking go to the Daomen to settle accounts, but come to destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds!" But because of Wei Cangqiong's prestige, he didn't dare to scold blatantly, let alone use the magic weapon to snoop, in case Wei Cangqiong chased after him in anger, it would not be enough for him to die a hundred times.

"Guo Yi, come back!" Hurt Farewell shouted loudly, and his voice resounded through the sky. He was a little worried about Guo Yi's safety, if he died here, it would be difficult for him to go back and explain to Tie Kunlun's brainlessness.

It was too late, facing the flame essence of the "Witch Heavenly Fire", Guo Yi was so arrogant that he touched that little bit of spark.

Under the contact between the palm of the hand and the spark, there was no sound at all, and Guo Yi's right arm silently turned into nothingness, and then to the shoulder, to the head, to the intestines, to the legs...... Soon, Guo Yi's whole person disappeared out of thin air, and there was nothing left.

"It's over!" Wounded farewell was so frightened that he immediately rose against the wind, and shouted loudly in the air: "All retreat! Retreat!" Then he fled to the northwest first, but he was thinking about how to explain to Tie Kunlun after he returned.

Although the crowd at the bottom of the peak no longer killed on the peak and began to retreat in an orderly manner, the people who had already reached the peak could not retreat at all for a while. At this time, the Grim Reaper began to harvest cheap life again, and the formation of the three systems of thunder, water, and fire was finally arranged.

An angry thunder was like a doomsday thunder, blasting straight down on the entire Star Peak, except for Wei Jingzhen and others who were covered by a thick water barrier, thunder, fire, lightning, and water arrows...... More than a dozen attack methods mixed together slashed the ground of the entire Nakshatra Peak by two feet......

The water arrow pierced through the body of the first demon disciple, and the blood-stained water arrow continued to deprive the person behind him of his life; many huge fireballs suddenly fell from the mountain, and the fireballs exploded one after another in the roar, and fell to the ground with the charred stump and broken arm, and the flames did not go out, burning the entire mountain peak red; the huge blue and purple thunder and lightning pierced the heavens and the earth, and continued to blow down to the peak, and in the firelight, one by one, the figures covered in fire wailed and fell......

Seeing the purgatory-like misery on the peak, the psychology of the demon disciples under the peak began to collapse, and they all wailed and ran back and forth, and under each other's struggles, the survivors were no longer as good as the original.