Chapter 62: The Old Demon Gets Angry

"You ..... It's really damn it", Jiang Shuihan sighed, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out, only to see a small flag fly out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as this flag appeared, it was enlarged in an instant, the sky was covered with clouds, and there was a faint thunder roar, and there was a thunder arc flickering around it, making a "crackling" ionization sound.

Ding Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "Lei Yunqi, I have heard of this treasure name a long time ago, and I can see it today, it is really a blessing for Ding Mou's three lives."

Jiang Shuihan's handprints were flipped over and over, and the speed was dazzling, "Ordinary people are the root of all monks, without them, you would have your Ding family? Slaughtering civilians for their own selfish desires is for the public enemy of the world."

Ding Fengman pursed his lips indifferently, "Don't say these high-sounding words, it's nothing more than becoming a king and defeating a villain."

"Stubborn", Jiang Shuihan shook his head slightly, no longer talking nonsense, only to see his angry eyes, the golden hairpin on his head could not withstand the impact of the surging true qi, and instantly exploded into a ball of gold dust and disappeared between heaven and earth, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his palms slammed on the ground, "Thundercloud flag, thundercloud rise!"

The thundercloud flag began to tremble continuously, and the electric light around it suddenly spread, generating a column of blue-purple light, breaking through the layers of dark clouds and pouring straight into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky instantly boiled and turned into a sea of thunder.

Ding Feng is the first time to fight against this thunder flag magic weapon, and when he sees such a vision of heaven and earth at this moment, his face is also full of grimness.

"Ten thousand thunders", Jiang Shuihan shot a majestic true qi to the thunder flag, only to see the thunderclouds shook, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, as if there was a rain of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

"Ah~~~", the screams came and went, and nearly a hundred disciples of the Ding family were wiped out by this rolling thunder, and dozens of disciples blocked the thunder, but the magic weapon was also damaged and seriously injured.

The angry blow of the peak monk of the foundation building was so terrifying!

Looking at Jiang Shuihan, who was like the birth of the thunder god, Wang Li's mouth grew up, and his face was confused, it was the first time he saw the Zhuji monk wielding his might, so it seemed that his little moves just now were like playing at home.

Ding Feng finally came back to his senses from the shock, looked at the Ding family in disarray, and said angrily, "Jiang Shuihan, I'll fight with you!", after saying that, he patted his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the glass blade instantly turned blood-red, "Blood sacrifice!".

Wang Dashao pursed his lips impatiently, a little speechless, "Why does the evil sect turn over and over with this trick, blood sacrifice at every turn, make blood hula, who to scare."

Ding Feng held the blood blade in his hand, his true qi flew up, and he could smell the pungent bloody qi for several miles in Fang Yuan, and in the middle stage of foundation building, he jumped two levels in a row after the double blessing of the pill and the blood sacrifice, and finally stood on the same height as Jiang Shuihan, and could confront the latter head-on.

Jiang Shui laughed coldly, waved his hands again, and sent a vast amount of true qi into the thunder flag, "Rushing to thunder and descending".

I saw that the thunder flag slammed down, spitting out a large amount of thunderlight, and the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, slowly poking out a huge dragon head, tearing open the thick clouds, and swallowing downward with a violent hurricane.

Ding Fengning was calm and was about to take the call, but the dragon did not come to him, but instead bit the ancestor of the Ding family who was absorbing the blood pill behind him!

"Jiang Shuihan, you have a good calculation", he laughed, turned into a blood light in front of the ancestor, swung his knife and slashed, directly cutting off the dragon's head, he himself was scorched by the violent lightning click, and kept retreating, but the thunder dragon finally exploded into a thunderbolt and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Li looked at Jiang Shuihan and Ding Feng, who were fighting to death on the side, and had a hint of realization in his heart, the two were not simply separating the winners and losers now, but one wanted to destroy the Ding family ancestor to continue to absorb the blood pill, and the other was to desperately keep the Ding family ancestor safe and sound.

Once Ding Kailin is promoted to Jindan, it will be a tiger returning to the mountain, and the dragon will fight in the wild, and these little shrimps of his own are estimated to be dead with a breath, and Lord Jiang Feng must not be able to withstand his few moves, and he will definitely not be able to support the arrival of the sect.

Therefore, this Ding Lao Monster must not be allowed to complete the promotion!

The fierce color flashed in Wang Li's eyes, damn, early death and late death are death, Lao Tzu will fight a shot today, thinking of this, his figure flashed and disappeared in place, many disciples had already been attracted by the peak battle situation and stopped fighting, and no one noticed Wang Li's departure.

Jiang Shuihan tried countless methods, but he was never able to break through Ding Feng's defense, this old man only defended but did not attack, and if he couldn't defend it, he used his body to resist, and did not give him a chance to contact the ancestor of the Ding family at all.

Looking at the blood pill that was getting smaller and smaller and Ding Kailin's more and more majestic momentum, Jiang Shuihan felt anxious in his heart, what should I do?

Ding Feng ate the Broken Tendon Pill, and after an hour, he was a dead man, but within this hour, he was a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, as long as he wasn't bombarded into powder, he could recover from any injury.

"Jiang Shuihan, give up, today you are destined to die without a place to be buried, and the ancestor will avenge me!", Ding Feng's face was full of fanaticism, his hands raised to the sky, and he shouted frantically.

Jiang Shuihan's brows were tightly locked, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, he paused slightly, then smiled coldly, lifted his true qi again, and suddenly urged the thundercloud flag in front of him, "Running thunder down", the thunder dragon roared out again, and went straight to Ding Feng, the true qi between heaven and earth was ionized by the power of the huge thunder, turning into a viscous thunder slurry visible to the naked eye, which made people's scalp numb.

Ding Feng shook his head mockingly, "I have to do some useless resistance", and said that he had a bloody true qi and blocked the thunder dragon, although the flying thunder and lightning paralyzed his electric body for a while, and his whole body received irreversible damage, but he didn't care.

He was about to make a mockery, but suddenly found that there was an aura of other monks behind him besides the ancestor, he hurriedly looked back, only to see Wang Li's figure flash out of thin air, grabbing the blood pill.

Ding Feng's eyes were about to split, and he burst out, "Boy, you are looking for death!", the sound was rolling, and it could be heard for miles, and a huge knife qi swept out, crushing the houses along the way into powder.

The ancestor of the Ding family, who closed his eyes and absorbed the blood pill, suddenly felt that he had lost contact with the blood pill, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that the eldest young master Wang was playing with his heart and liver treasure in his hand, and waved his hand coquettishly at him, and finally disappeared in place.

"Wow", the roaring cheers of many Vientiane Sect disciples gathered into a sea of joy, and in the middle of this, there were countless voices of "Senior Brother Wang Li" came, and it seemed that victory was in sight.

After all, Ding Laozu was old, and when he suddenly suffered this change, his brain circuits couldn't keep up, and he was stunned for a while before he turned his neck to the sky and let out a long howl, "Xiao'er An dares to hurt me in a big way!"

This howling sound was incessant for a long time, and then a huge ripple of true qi emerged from his body, sweeping across a radius of dozens of miles, Jiang Shuihan's mouth was bloody, and he kept retreating, and even the thunder flag was shaky and dim.

As for those ordinary disciples, they spat blood directly from their mouths and were blown away several miles away, and some disciples who had cultivated to a weaker level exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot without saying a word, and their bones were gone.

Under this powerful indiscriminate strafing, Wang Li was finally hit with a bang, and slowly appeared, only to see his facial features bleeding, his hair scattered, and he was constantly panting.

The old goblin of the half-step golden pill is completely crazy this time.