Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Sad End

When the four heavenly thunderbolts completely collided together, the sky shook and the earth shook, and on this mountain peak, the fire was shining, and the trees on the ground where the two people and one goblin were located instantly turned into ashes, and the broken wood flew sideways, and the air flow shook.

It's just that this is not over yet, after the two heavenly thunders sent by the Thunderbird people defeated the two heavenly thunders sent by Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang, they continued to move forward, but at this moment, the residual power of the two heavenly thunders has slowed down.

Although the thunder towards the two of them has slowed down, the power is still just as amazing.

In the blink of an eye, two residual thunders followed, and the two people in mid-air were injured by their own heavenly thunder, and their faces were already pale.

Sure enough, Tang Aoshuang's side, with a miserable white face, raised the Fengyi Sword to face the thunder.

In an instant, Tang Aoshuang was like receiving an electric shock, his whole body trembled, slowly, slowly, his flowing hair became more and more yellow, and then from withered yellow, slowly turned into fluffy, messy and curly like straw.

"Ah~ah~ah....... ”

Tang Aoshuang's mouth kept letting out trembling moans, ,,, seemed to have reached the limit of her body's endurance.

A miserable white face slowly turned from white to jet black, as if it had been burned, and the beautiful face was not there in an instant.

When the electric shock stopped and the wind stopped, a figure that should have been elegant fell in mid-air, but now it turned into a somewhat charred figure, including the clothes on her body, which were mostly scorched, withered black and charcoal.

On the other side, Yu Feiyang had the help of the Mixed Yuan Bead in the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and instantly attracted part of the power of the Heavenly Thunder into the Mixed Yuan Bead in the Heavenly Dragon Sword, although this was the case, Yu Feiyang was also seriously injured.

"Huh!"

The Thunderbird Man saw that Yu Feiyang was not as seriously injured as it expected, and couldn't help but let out a voice of surprise: "Could it be that this kid really has the help of heavenly immortals." ”

"No...... sister...... Masters...... You can't die ......"

"Senior sister...... , it's all me who hurt you......"

"Ding!"

A crystal teardrop, dripping with the wind.

Suddenly, a mournful sound sounded in mid-air, and Yu Feiyang trembled in mid-air, watching Tang Aoshuang, who looked like a fragrant jade xun, falling, and his heart was so sad that he felt like he had entered a state of madness in mid-air.

"Ah~~~!"

"I've fought ...... with you!"

Yu Feiyang hissed his last sound in mid-air, and with great difficulty, he lifted the Heavenly Dragon Sword with great difficulty and flew towards the Thunderbird Man, looking like he didn't want to live anymore.

"Senior sister...... , you wait for me...... I'm coming!"

The Thunderbird Man looked at Yu Feiyang, who couldn't even lift his sword steadily, with a disdainful face, and flew towards him tremblingly, killing the person in front of him was as easy as pinching an ant to death.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that in the dark jungle, a small coquettish voice sounded: "Nebula binding!"

A chain stretched out of the darkness flew out of its back in an instant, and at its most proud moment, it tightly bound its whole body.

Only then did the Thunderbird realize that the swan song of his life had appeared like this, with a pair of extremely frightened eyes, looking at the chains that bound him instantly: "Nebula Chains!"

"Demon Sect Sect Master Zhao Jitian, is it you......?"

"Why ......!"

A look that he didn't understand until he died.

"Poof!"

The trembling Heavenly Dragon Sword was unobstructed, instantly piercing into the body of the Thunderbird Man, Yu Feiyang's surprised eyes saw the Thunderbird Man looking at him with even more frightened eyes: "Gathering Spirit Beads...... you... Sword....!"

"Wow~~~!"

At the moment when the Thunderbird Man's body was quickly sucked dry, he used his last bit of strength to pull it, and Zhao Yinting, who issued a nebula chain, pulled it out like this.

The Thunderbird let out the last roar of his life in horror: "Together....!"

"Whew~~~~!"

The Thunderbird Man hugged and pulled, and with Yu Feiyang, who was almost fainting, and Zhao Yinting, who was holding the other chain, he fell to the top of this mountain together.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

The three figures fell straight to the bottom of the mountain, such a towering giant peak, no matter who knows, as long as you fall straight down, no matter how high you cultivate, it will definitely die.

At this time, among the three figures, only one person was awake, and the rest were, one fell into a coma, and the other was sucked dry by a sword and hung dryly on the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

"Huh!"

Zhao Yinting looked at the Thunderbird Man who had turned into a dry corpse in less than a quarter of an hour, and couldn't help but let out a surprised shout.

Zhao Yinting also knew that only she had the ability to fly in the sky at this moment, but she also knew that if she flew in the sky, she would inevitably sacrifice the nebula chain, as long as she sacrificed the nebula chain, the masked woman would definitely know where she was now.

Today, she finally found a chance to get rid of her, how could she let it go easily.

She saw that there were many dense trees growing among the falling mountain walls, and she chose one of the large trees.

She didn't even think about it, she directly hung the nebula chain on this big tree, and in an instant, the corpses of the two of them and a Thunderbird Man were hung in the dense half-mountain forest.

"Yin Ting...!Yin Ting!Where are you ......?" an anxious shout came from above Zhao Yinting.

"Whew!"

A strange light flew rapidly from the top of the mountain, and the person who saw the strange light was in a hurry.

"Yin Ting~~~!Where are you??...... "The voice became farther and farther away, and gradually the sound could not be heard.

Zhao Yinting listened to the sound that disappeared in the distance, and couldn't help laughing: "Auntie, I won't get rid of you this time! ”

Just when she was proud, a strange light in the distance flew back quietly, without making a sound at all, and it seemed that she was not giving up.

She couldn't find any corpses under the valley bottom, and knew that Zhao Yinting must have hid to avoid her, so she sneaked back quietly, wanting to see if someone would fly with a magic weapon.

In this way, the masked woman searched back and forth several times, but she really didn't find anything, so she left hatefully.

When Zhao Yinting was sure that the masked woman was really gone, she took the unconscious Yu Feiyang to a certain place at the bottom of the valley and hid.

Zhao Yinting looked at Yu Feiyang, whose face was flushed and flushed, and his face was surprised.

When I saw him finish casting the spell just now, his face was already extremely pale, and after receiving a thunderbolt from the thunderbird, he was even more bloodless.

I don't know why, he turned his face red in a moment, as if the blood in his body was boiling and flowing.