Senior Sister Wu gritted her teeth and shouted again: "The sky is thundering." The long sword she raised in her hand suddenly glowed with lightning.

At the same time, Senior Brother Yang and Wan Wannian switched hands again and again.

Fang Zhengping's face changed slightly: "It's actually a pure yang magic weapon." ”

Before the words fell, there was a sudden "click" of thunder.

Fang Zhengping's eyes were misty, as if his soul was not in his place.

Senior Brother Huan said with a smile: "Heavenly Thunder Dading, the true meaning of this move is not to borrow the thunder of pure yang to bombard you. Instead, use the Pure Yang Thunder to put you into a state of great concentration. ”

Generally speaking, Dading is seven days, and Fang Zhengping will not wake up for seven days after receiving this blow.

Senior Brother Yang continued: "You are the eldest disciple of the Ziyang Sect, none of our senior brothers and sisters are your opponents, your realm is too high for us, this day Lei Ding can make you say that you have to thank me and others, send you seven days of great determination, Fang Zhengping, I wish you great progress in your skills." ”

Fang Zhengping held the flower branch in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, as if in a dream, but he had already settled down, and he didn't know where he was.

Heavenly Thunder Dading is a flying sword gate specially used to deal with, the realm skill is higher than their own body, with the help of that flying sword to attract the thunder of pure yang, stimulate the opponent's qi, make it enter a steady state, the six senses are not there, nature is at the mercy of the mercy.

Senior Sister Wu saw Fang Zhengping wandering out of the world, turned around and said, "Little monk, what did you just say?"

Wuming said: "What did I say?"

Huan Wannian said: "You said that Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Pan Hai killed each other in order to compete for the magic weapon. ”

Wuming said: "Did I say that?"

Wan Nian said: "Senior Sister Wu, the whereabouts of the junior brother, this little monk must know, otherwise he and Li Xiuyuan don't know what tricks they used to harm the junior brother and Senior Brother Pan Hai." ”

Wuming said: "Amitabha, talking nonsense will lead to hell with your tongue plucked." ”

Li Xiuyuan said: "Be careful of cause and effect. ”

Wan Nian was just about to speak, and he opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't make a sound.

Although Li Xiuyuan was deprived of merit by the Golden Immortal, he was still the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and his cultivation for 10,000 years was not very high. Therefore, Li Xiuyuan kept his mouth shut.

Senior Brother Yang said, "Senior Brother Huan continued. “

Around the year, he squeezed his eyebrows and couldn't make a sound.

Senior Sister Wu said impatiently: "Tell the truth quickly, otherwise I will kill Fang Zhengping right now." “

Whether it was Senior Brother Yang or Wan Wannian, or Wuming Li Xiuyuan, no one believed that she would kill Fang Zhengping in a fit of anger.

The Ziyang Sect itself has a background of scaring people to death, Zhang Ziyang has soared for an unknown number of years, and the head of the Quanzhen Sect has a lot to do with the Ziyang Sect because of this, unless Senior Sister Wu is crazy.

At this moment, the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Senior Sister Wu's hand suddenly trembled, as if she was not willing to be held in her palm, and as if something was summoning in the distance, after a few tremors, Senior Sister Wu seemed to be unable to grasp the Heavenly Thunder Sword anymore.