Chapter Eighty-Eight: Thunder Shock
The man's movements were too sudden, and the speed was so fast that even Lin Ge Lao didn't have time to stop him, so he could only watch him rush out of the shield, screaming angrily and rushing towards Wanliufeng.
Until this time, people saw his back clearly and recognized his identity, which turned out to be Song Beigui, the owner of Huanglong Island.
As early as many years ago, Huanglong Island had a life-and-death feud with Chiyan Cave, and Song Beigui's eldest apprentice was beaten to death by Wanliufeng. At this time, new hatred and old hatred broke out together, and it was not surprising that Song Beigui had such a reaction. People just sighed in their hearts, poor Song Island Lord is also an iron-clad man, but he is too impulsive, so he can only give his life in vain!
Sure enough, the Lord of Song Island had just rushed in front of Wan Liufeng and threw out a punch to smash down on his Tianling Gai, but Wan Liufeng didn't dodge, and kicked him in the lower abdomen with a kick. The two of them attacked each other, if the cultivation was about the same, they could still fight and lose both, but the fact is that the speed of Wanliufeng is several times faster than that of Song Dao Lord, that is really called a lightning bolt, Song Island Lord didn't even have time to react, he was kicked in the lower abdomen by Wan Liufeng, sprinkled blood and fell back, and fell straight and fell a few steps in front of Lin Ge Lao.
Lin Ge Lao hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Island Lord Song, how are you?"
Song Dao's main face is like gold paper, his pupils are dilated, and the corners of his mouth are still bleeding, only to see more qi coming out and less qi entering, and he is no longer alive. With the support of Lin Ge Lao, he barely raised his upper body, and it was not easy for his pupils to condense the focal length, and his mouth full of blood opened and closed, making a faint voice: "I...... There is a request ......"
Lin Ge said sadly: "Lord Song, please speak." ”
"That's ......" Song Island Lord raised his head weakly, his empty eyes showed brilliance, and the palm on Lin Ge's old back suddenly bent into a sharp shape, "Please die!"
"Boom—" Corresponding to this sound, there was also a thunder in the vault that pierced through the heavens and the earth.
Blood splattered.
Lin Ge lowered his head in a daze, looking at the hideous claw that was inserted from his back and pierced from his chest, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
The lightning flashed between the claws of the Lord of Song Island, and then he suddenly bounced out of Lin Ge Lao's arms, and strode into the midst of the righteous path heroes who were still dumbfounded.
As he ran, the clothes on his body were changing rapidly, the simple cotton shirt was flying against the wind, the purple air turned into a gorgeous robe, and the camouflage of the white-soled mango shoes drifted away in the jump, revealing the shadow of the electric cloud boots inside. The old and withered face cracked in the howling wind, and in an instant it was replaced by an indifferent and handsome bewishing face, with white hair suddenly turning into green silk, and deep purple eyes bursting out with a cold glow like lightning.
Before the group could react, he rushed forward, and the lightning shone between his palms, bursting out with a terrible roaring thunder, heading towards the front three people under the hood.
The three Cangliu Hall disciples didn't even have time to scream, so they turned into charcoal in the dazzling thunder light, leaving only a handful of black ash like dust, which became their last trace in the human world.
The wind blew through the dust, blowing the black ash into the dirt, completely erasing the evidence of their existence.
This "Song Island Lord" did not stop, brandishing the whip of thunder and lightning and rushed straight towards a few people behind. It was only at this time that He Bufan seemed to wake up from a dream, and angrily called out the person's name: "Bi Xuan-"
Ranked second on the Golden Dart Order, the first protector under the throne of the swaggering mountain demon, the demon fairy who controls lightning, "Thunder Fury" Bi Xuan!
The real Song Island Lord was dropped by someone as early as he didn't know when. Ironically, until so much time had passed, none of his disciples or some acquaintances had noticed. Guy because his irascible and rude temperament is too easy to imitate.
A dazzling and furious lightning flashed, and He Bufan's roar suddenly turned into a painful snort, only a series of resounding sizzling sounds were heard, and the battlefield emitted the pungent smell of burnt human flesh.
The reaction of the righteous path heroes can not be described as unpleasant, when Bi Xuan's thunder swept past, He Bufan had several people on both sides at the same time, their speed was slow or fast, and finally there were three people who really touched this blow:
The first to bear the brunt was He Bufan in the middle, after he received a hard blow with the Flame Emperor Fist, he snorted and fell backwards, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and the front of his raised arms was already a scorched black color. The so-called Flame Emperor Fist that burned all things was simply vulnerable in the face of the true power of thunder.
On the left of He Bufan is Butterfly Shumeng, her long sleeves swing, thousands of fragrant butterflies spurt out, and under the power of thunder, they are all coke. She hurriedly took a step back, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of shock. The lives of thousands of Fanghua butterflies can only block the aftermath of lightning.
And Hao Chengang on the other side is the one who really resisted most of the thunder. The Supreme Peerless Cave Sutra was running wildly, and his whole body was shrouded in a milky white light, and the invisible ripples vibrated violently, turning into tiny particles that were enough to shatter everything. The fierce impact was generated between the thunder and the ripples of the cave, and he did not take a step back, steady as a rock.
The most thrilling confrontation was done in silence. Bi Xuan relied on the power of thunder, thinking that he could kill like a bamboo, at least he could break up the formation of the heroes, but he was unexpectedly stopped by life after only two steps. And his lightning-like crazy and violent aura also stagnated slightly.
"Evil beast!"
It was just such a momentary pause, and the masters on both sides had already surrounded him. The old monk Wuye who proclaimed the Buddha's name, the young master of the Lin family who came out with three tricks and looked like a mad tiger, and the wild goose who wielded a sword like a dragon was indifferent...... Each of them has the power that even the "Thunder Fury" is afraid of, and if these people are surrounded, even the first protector under the Demon Emperor will not be spared.
Bi Xuan knew that he had no chance, so he stepped heavily under his feet, and the thunder rushed all around him, which suddenly turned into a flash of light, shot out towards the sky, and went straight to the clouds.
The strong enemy retreated, but there was no lightness on the faces of the heroes. Lin Muyang rushed to Lin Ge's side in a few steps, helped his withered body, and called in a trembling voice: "Dad!" His voice was choked, and he couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.
Lin Ge's chest and heart were completely penetrated, blood gushed like a spring, and the broken body was no longer alive. But at this time, his face showed a serene look, and a faint voice came from his throat: "Great Tribulation...... I can bear it, Lin family...... To...... You've got it. ”
After saying a word, he closed his eyes peacefully. A generation of grandmasters has fallen.
"Daddy————"
Lin Muyang looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar soared into the sky.
However, at this time, there was a sharp laughter outside the gate of Qingweiju: "This seat has already said that even if you want to shrink in it for the rest of your life, you still can't escape death! Hahahaha! It's really happy!"
Several people behind him burst into laughter, and the laughter spread to the group of cult disciples in the rear, causing a larger laugh.
"Lin Wuya, that old thing, I really think I can hide for a lifetime!"
"Even a turtle can't be a turtle, it's in vain that he still has such a big reputation......"
............
In bursts of laughter, Lin Muyang slowly put down Lin Ge Lao's body, and turned his head to look into the dark depths outside the shield, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to split.
If you want to scream sadly, I cry and laugh!
"Mu, Hong, Qiu!" he paused word by word and slowly stepped forward.
If a Tian Yuan Sect Master had a will to die, it would be too easy to pull someone to accompany him to the funeral.
The old monster stared at him intently, his palms clasped together, and his eyes lit up with mockery.
Old monk Wuye stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Muyang virtuous nephew, don't be impulsive!"