Of the thirty-three pioneers, thirteen have sacrificed their lives for Ouyang Xiaochuan. Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't know how many times this thunderbolt would have to split himself before he would give up. Will the remaining bulls be able to help them through this life-or-death moment?

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Not surprisingly, the thunderbolt increased a few points this time, and the power was a little more violent.

With a light movement, five reckless bulls kicked up on the ground, and Ouyang Xiaochuan followed.

"Bang!"

The collision between the meat fist and the thunder and lightning did not make people see an unexpected scene, and Ouyang Xiaochuan was once again chopped off the ground from mid-air.

Although he is not dead, he has lost half his life.

Talent travels all over the body, repairing the layers of wounds all over the body. The old wound has not healed and new wounds have been added, and Ouyang Xiaochuan is only a straw that crushes him between this moment and death. If he didn't have talent to protect his body, Ouyang Xiaochuan might not even be able to withstand a thunderbolt.

......

Ouyang Xiaochuan was slashed off the ground again and again, and got up again and again with difficulty, rushing towards the thunder and lightning that were more powerful than the previous with all his strength.

This is already the eighth thunderbolt split from the dark clouds, and Ouyang Xiaochuan is already incomplete, and his clothes are not covered.

After mobilizing the little talent he had left again to heal the fatal wounds on his body, Ouyang Xiaochuan staggered to his feet.

The clouds are still there, still so thick, tumbling non-stop, irritable as a mad monster.

And Ouyang Xiaochuan's talent in his body was only the height of a coin.

If he comes here twice, Ouyang Xiaochuan is afraid that he will die here today.

In the eyes of Ao Huang and Ouyang Wujian, the power of the few thunderbolts just now was not too strong, and they could destroy them with a wave of their hands. Therefore, when the seventh thunderbolt slashed down, Ouyang Wujian decisively pressed his sword and swung a sword towards the thunderbolt.

When Ouyang Wujian's sword qi was about to approach the thunderbolt. The lightning suddenly exploded dozens of times, becoming thicker than a bucket. Ouyang Wujian's sword qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, swallowed by thunder and lightning.

After Ouyang Wujian's sword aura disappeared, the thunder and lightning returned to the size of when the dark clouds first appeared, slashing towards Ouyang Xiaochuan.

Until this time, Ouyang Wujian couldn't have understood it better. These thunderbolts are strong when they are strong. The more energy it attacks, the more powerful it will be.

Ao Huang knew such a result, and he didn't help from beginning to end.

Ouyang Xiaochuan naturally understands that these thunderbolts are coming at him, and others can't help him, so he can only rely on himself.

......

"Boom!"

"Click!"

The ninth lightning bolt struck.

"Ah......h

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted, and the palm of his right hand was claw-shaped, as if he was going to grasp something.

Suddenly, I saw a brush that fell on the ground not far away "whoosh" and flew towards Ouyang Xiaochuan.

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't reply, the brush flew into Ouyang Xiaochuan's right hand impartially, and quickly transformed into a large brush more than a foot long.

"Whoosh!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan raised his right arm and crossed into the air, splitting out two milky white talents.

The two talents rushed towards the thunderbolt that shot down like the thickness of an arm in a "×" posture.

Just after Ouyang Xiaochuan waved out the two talents, he stepped on the ground and rose into the air, following closely behind the two talents.

The hand holding the enlarged brush is stretched forward, and the tip of the pen is pointed directly at the thunder and lightning. The brush is surrounded by the same talent.

......

Just now, Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly thought that when he first came, he kicked the flying brush at the bottom of the cave and blew a hole in the cave wall.

Since you can blast the stone, you may be able to fight with this thunderbolt. So. Ouyang Xiaochuan was struck by thunder and lightning. Use your mind to take back the brush on the ground.

As for the two talents that were wielded, they were just Ouyang Xiaochuan's subconscious moves. It was only when he saw the sword qi that Ouyang Wujian swung just now that he tried to swing the talent in his body with the help of a weapon in the same way to carry out a long-distance attack. Unexpectedly, it really made him blind cat bump into a dead mouse.

......

"Wow!"

"Bang!"

The thunderbolt slammed into the center of the intersection of the two intersecting talents, and the attack was stunned. However, the two talents didn't even hold on for a breath before they were broken through by lightning and slashed towards Ouyang Xiaochuan again.

This time, Ouyang Xiaochuan's talent outside his body was a little thicker and thicker. Everyone standing below looked at Ouyang Xiaochuan a little clearly, as if they had been separated by a veil.

In fact, this was because Ouyang Xiaochuan once again mobilized a wisp of talent qi from his body at the moment he took off into the air, forming two layers of protective covers.

He's gambling.

There is not much talent left in the body, and even if there is another thunderbolt, the remaining talent will never be able to withstand the increasingly fierce attack.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, it is better to have a salary at the bottom of the kettle. Use all your talents to protect your body. Hopefully this will be the last time.

......

"Nourish...... ......"

The tip of the pen hits lightning, and both stop at the same time. Frozen in mid-air.

Ouyang Xiaochuan was surrounded by talent, and in addition to his talent, fiery red thunder and lightning were wandering around.

"Bang!"

After a few breaths, the first shield was breached. The thunder and lightning also became thinner, and the color changed to red to blue.

"Bang!"

The second talent was shattered again. Thunder and lightning change again.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

The brush came out of his hand, and Ouyang Xiaochuan flew back to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist. Smash the ground into a huge groove again. There are rifts all around.

After the dust flew, Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't know when he had already stood up.

"Chuan'er!"

Qu Yuanyuan shouted with a crying voice, and the maid who broke free and supported him was about to rush forward.

Ouyang Xiaochuan's eyes were blank, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth.

Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly stepped forward like a walking corpse. But after only two steps forward, he fell to the ground, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth again, his eyes slowly closed.

At the same time that Ouyang Xiaochuan closed his eyes, the only three remaining Kaishan Mangniu instantly turned into three blue lights and flew into the album that fell in the corner.

"Chuan'er!"

"Young Master!"

Ouyang Wujian did not stop Qu Yuanyuan, who had already rushed out a few steps away, shouted, chatted sharply, jumped, and Qu Yuanyuan came to Ouyang Xiaochuan who was lying on the ground one step first. ！

Only then did everyone behind him react, and they all followed.

After Ouyang Wujian landed, he squatted down and turned Ouyang Xiaochuan over and picked him up.

"Chuan'er!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't react.

Ouyang Wujian hurriedly picked up one of Ouyang Xiaochuan's arms. Stretched out his hand and placed his four fingers on Ouyang Xiaochuan's pulse.

"Chuan'er, my Chuan'er!"

"Don't make a noise yet!"

Ouyang Wujian turned around and stopped Qu Yuanyuan, who had just come to him.

Qu Yuanyuan was also well-behaved, and he didn't speak anymore, but the two lines of tears still couldn't stop flowing down, choking and squatting down.

After more than ten seconds, Ouyang Wujian's brows tightened.

After the ninth lightning strike, the dark clouds overhead slowly stopped rolling and began to slowly dissipate. Until this moment, the irritable black cloud just now was long gone.

Ouyang Xiaochuan is right!

"Someone!"

"Head of the house!"

"Go and find Helao to come to the house. ”

"Don't talk to anyone about your home. ”

Ouyang Wujian turned around and commanded.

"Yes, Master!"

One of the guards said yes and quickly left.