Chapter 831: Heavenly Cry (2)
It turns out that Lei Luo's guess is not wrong, although Yu Tianwai has lost his right arm, he has not lost his supernatural powers, and this injury is nothing to the monk.
So at the end of this fight, at the stone wall of the main hall that was pierced by the tiger attack, a figure was looking at Lei Luo with cold eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Youtian Weeping.
However, at this time, this Sect Master was also surprised by the power of the blow just now, if he didn't prepare the means in advance, maybe under the blow just now, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
But what surprised him the most was that the people in front of him had all cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, why didn't they use the natal magic weapon against the enemy, could it be that they had prepared some kind of backhand that would kill with one blow.
Youtian Weeping was already suspicious, the strength of the person in front of him was strong, and the natal magic weapon had not been released for a long time, which made him wonder if the person in front of him had left a killing move.
"What's the matter, the Sect Master of Youyou is actually afraid?" a laughing voice came.
Lei Luo saw the change in Youtian's crying expression, and he didn't have the ruthlessness of the life-and-death battle just now, but teased him as if he was talking casually.
"Presumptuous, just a junior!" said Yu Tianwee angrily after hearing this.
The junior in front of him has been cultivating for less than two hundred years, and he is actually ridiculing him like this, this matter is unbearable.
With his left hand, a loud sword roar came, and the pitch-black flying sword turned into a black rainbow, aiming directly at Lei Luo's head.
A fist covered with golden lines knocked the pitch-black flying sword away, and even a small crack appeared on the blade of the flying sword.
"How could it be!" Youtian Weeping never expected that the person in front of him actually used his body to defend against the flying sword.
This son is not only fierce in fists, but his body is also as steel as iron, harder than his own flying sword magic weapon.
This made his face darken, because his magic weapon was actually difficult to hurt the other party in the slightest, and it seemed that he had to use some real skills.
"It's okay, although you are a junior, but with the deep grudge between our two sides, you really shouldn't care about those clichés!"
After speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black ball of light, and then quickly pinched the trick with his left hand, and at the same time the words began to be muttered in his mouth.
I saw that this pitch-black light cluster also grew in the wind, and in a moment, it turned into a humanoid sculpture ten feet tall and emaciated.
"Yin Huo real people?" Lei Luo said in surprise as he looked at the appearance of the humanoid sculpture in front of him.
The sculpture in front of him, whether it is the appearance or the flame wheel hanging behind him, is exactly the same as the Yin Huo real person he killed with his own hands.
Lei Luo even guessed that this Youtian weeping was nothing else, but he respected his ancestors, and even the refining flame weapon was the appearance of the ancestors of the Youjia family.
Moreover, the appearance of this sculpture, even the expression is carved vividly, and the gloomy complexion is depicted into the wood, which is the master's handiwork at a glance.
"Oh, by the way, Lei almost forgot, there is a refining master in the Demon Flame Sect, it's called Master Yan, where is this person?" Seeing the sculpture in front of him, Lei Luo suddenly asked casually.
He had seen this Master Yan many times, but when he came, he actually forgot that there was still this person, and he didn't find the other party in the Hellfire Temple, so he actually missed killing someone.
Hearing this, a trace of solemnity and surprise flashed in Youtianwee's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed by it.
Lei Luo was staring at the person in front of him all the time, and this trace of change naturally would not be missed.
"It seems that this Master Yan is also in this Demon Abyss Palace, but I don't know where it is, since he said that he would destroy the Demon Flame Sect, this person is also a member of the Demon Flame Sect, so naturally he can't let it go!" he knew it in his heart, so he said casually.
"Yan is here!" At this moment, an angry roar sounded.
I saw that on the pitch-black wall in the corner of the side of the main hall, a secret door opened, and then a sturdy old man walked out quickly, this person was the hall master Master Yan who was pressed by the ink on the Hellfire Temple.
After this person appeared, his lips moved slightly, apparently and Youtian Cry began to transmit the sound in front of Lei Luo.
When he reached the center of the main hall, he glared angrily ahead, and the look of the sky weeping flashed with a hint of coldness.
"Knock knock" Two loud sounds of heavy objects smashing on the ground came, and then two pitch-black beasts ten feet tall and huge in size appeared in the main hall.
These two are actually Master Yan's flame weapons, the two beasts are a lion and a tiger, the carvings are also lifelike, the appearance is fierce and hideous, and there are sharp claws on the claws of the beasts, flashing with a cold glow.
"Boy, I really want to see you somewhere!" Master Yan suddenly wondered after he sacrificed the flame weapon.
Although the person in front of him was full of anger, he still had some memories of his appearance, as if he had seen each other recently.
"Hmph, it seems that you can't hide it from the two of you, Lei has joined the Demon Flame Sect as a disciple for more than 20 years, and worshiped under the sect of Elder Youwu, and he still belongs to the current three generations of disciples of the Demon Flame Sect!" Lei Luo sneered and explained casually.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two people in front of them changed, obviously they didn't expect that the person in front of them would actually endure in their own sect for so many years without being discovered.
"It's actually the disciple of the lowly family!" Youtian Cry said with a gloomy expression and a sharp tone after hearing the explanation.
He didn't expect that the other party would actually be mixed into the Demon Flame Sect, and he had been under the elder's sect for so many years, but he hated that he didn't even notice the existence of the other party.
"You're looking for death!" Lei Luo suddenly burst out when he heard this, and his body accelerated before rushing to the front of Youtian Cry, and his hands blasted out a wave of fist shadows in the sky.
"Escape!" shouted, and the figure under the shadow of the fist was wrapped in red flames, and it was actually faster than the shadow of the fist, and it lost its trace first.
"It's another trick!"
After seeing this scene, Lei Luo immediately turned his head to look at the sculpture of the Yin Huo real person, and sure enough, he found a trace of the crying of the sky on the shoulder of this object.
"Roar—"
"Whew-"
A lion's roar and a tiger's roar resounded through the hall.
I saw a pitch-black male lion surrounded by dark golden flames pounce on him with his teeth and claws, and a wave of heat hit his side, which turned out to be a pitch-black giant tiger wrapped in red flames on his body outflanked on the side.
Relo clenched his right hand into a fist, then threw a punch at the lion in front of him.
Then, regardless of the beast, he grabbed the giant tiger that had rushed in front of him with both hands, and his two hands instantly grasped the upper jaw and chin of the beast.
There was a burning pain in both hands, but Lei Luo didn't seem to feel it, he let out a loud roar from his mouth, the muscles of his hands tensed, and the green muscles flared up, and he threw the giant tiger in front of him away.
At this moment, the Yinhuo life-size sculpture in the distance suddenly opened its hands and began to pinch, and at the same time, several flames of different colors quickly lit up on the round wheel behind it.
A violent fluctuation of spiritual power came from Lei Luo's feet, and then a flame circle appeared out of thin air, and a trace of scorching qi spread out.
Boom –
A pillar of fire more than ten zhang thick rose into the sky, and the giant tiger and lion in the distance all opened their bloody mouths, and two golden and red pillars of fire as thick as a water tank shot out at the same time, and the target was the figure in the pillar of fire.
The entire hall was filled with a hot wave because of this attack, and the ground below the hall began to slowly melt under the pillar of fire.
"Hmph, let's taste the power of our Demon Flame Sect's supernatural powers!" Elder Yan said with a smug expression when he saw the figure engulfed by the pillar of fire.
The skin of Lei Luo's whole body began to burn black and fester, but his expression was not flustered at all, and after a silent sentence in his heart, a pitch-black flame ignited on the surface of his body, and his whole body was instantly covered by these flames, as if he was wearing a piece of clothing.
Youtian Cry and Elder Yan were originally full of confidence, but when a moment passed, their smug expressions suddenly froze, and then turned into a look of surprise.
I saw that in the pillar of fire in front of me, a pitch-black flame suddenly emerged, and then the entire pillar of flames was covered by pitch-black flames in an instant.
Elder Yan was shocked and hurriedly pinched the spell to cast a spell, and the pitch-black lion and giant tiger next to him hurriedly closed their mouths, and the fire pillar attack disappeared in an instant.
When the pitch-black flames in the center dissipated, the ground in that place completely turned into a pulp of liquid, and there should be a puff of green smoke rising from the ground, and there was even some magma flowing in the central area.
A figure covered with a black coat slowly walked out, it was Lei Luo, who had just been hit, and the pitch-black flames on his body were slowly extinguishing when he moved.
"The magic power of the Demon Flame Sect is only this power?" he sneered with a disdainful expression as he walked.
At the moment when the flames covering his body were extinguished, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Elder Yan, and then punched out.
"Escape!" At the critical moment, Elder Yan also used this trick to escape.
Lei Luo let out an earth-shattering roar, and a wave of qi erupted around him.
Even the flames on the bodies of the three nearby flame vessels were swayed by the air waves, like candles in the wind.
A "bang" explosion sounded.
Elder Yan's body appeared above the body of the male lion flame weapon, but as soon as he stood still, he saw a huge black shadow shooting towards him in the distance.
This black shadow was nothing else, it was actually the pitch-black giant tiger, and it was thrown by someone, and the speed was even comparable to that of a meteorite that flew down from nine heavens away.
"Not good!" he hurriedly flew away from the two eyes, and the next moment there was a loud bang, and needless to say, he knew that it was the lion and the giant tiger that smashed into one place.
"Bang" another voice came.
When Elder Yan heard the voice behind him, his expression was terrified, and when he looked back, his eyes were even more frightened.
Because just behind him, a figure actually held a lion and a tiger in both hands, and then pursued.
"Elder Yan, get out of the way!" Because the attack of the person in front of him was too fast, Youtian Cry only had time to remind such a sentence.
"Can't stop it!" Elder Yan was even more unbearable, after seeing the grim expression of the person in front of him, he hurriedly sacrificed several defensive magic weapons, but these three words flashed in his heart.
"Bell-" There was a thud like a yellow-green bell.
The bodies of the male lion and the giant tiger seemed to slap together in an instant, and Elder Yan's body was instantly smashed into a puddle of meat sauce in the center.
He sacrificed several magic weapons that were defended around his body, but none of them could withstand this powerful and domineering blow, and the treasures were all smashed at the same time in an instant.
He could only watch without the slightest solution, watching his two flame weapons smash his body flat in an instant, and he didn't even feel the pain.
Losing the control of his master, the power of the two bodies was also lost in front of his eyes, and the flames around him gradually extinguished.
And in the center of the two flame weapons, a puddle of meat foam fell to the ground, and the hall master of the Demon Flame Sect's Hellfire Temple, Elder Yan, died.
There were two loud "booms", and the lion and the giant tiger were thrown into the distance by Lei Luo like garbage, and they were buried by rubble after smashing a wall.
"It's your turn next, Youtian Weeping, and that woman has a name, her name is Concubine Youwu, your Youjia is not worthy of being compared to her!"
A voice sounded faintly, and Lei Luo's eyes were full of cold killing intent as he looked at the person in front of him.