Chapter 2012: The Art of Thunder Alchemy
"Silver Moon Greedy Wolf!"
The tall middle-aged man of Songwu Sect looked at Yinyue Greedy Wolf, his brows twitched, and his tiger eyes contained a strong fighting intent. As his body shook slightly, the ground under his feet suddenly split open, and a circle of gold exploded all over his body. The yellow halo and strong aura formed a strong wind, sweeping the entire plain!
"snort!"
The sword-holding young man of Tianjianmen was even more straightforward, with a cold snort, the sword in his arms was unsheathed with a clang, and he slashed out.
Chi la!
A piercing golden sword energy appeared out of the sky, as if teleported, it appeared thousands of meters away in an instant, and directly hit Yinyue Tanlang's body.
This sword aura is only the size of a door panel and nearly ten feet long, and the sharpness it exudes is incomparably astonishing. As soon as the sword aura appeared, the clouds more than a dozen kilometers behind Yinyue Tanlang split into two without a sound .
The young man holding the sword still remembered that he was repulsed by the Silver Moon Greedy Wolf in Jingyun City before, but now he was merciless when he made a move.
Silver Moon Greedy Wolf looked at the golden light sword energy coming from the flying cut, and grinned, the silver light on his right paw was shining, he lifted it up a little, and snapped it down.
Boom!
The moment the wolf claws fell, the sky and the earth resonated, and the entire sky was white and bright. The majestic and vast primordial essence, in an instant, turned into a claw shadow. This claw shadow was pure silver, as huge as a mountain, covering a large area of the sky. , exuding an ancient and vast aura, with the momentum of wind and thunder, he slapped the golden light sword energy fiercely.
With a bang, the silver giant claw and the golden light sword energy collided together.
The air flow between the heaven and the earth fluctuated wildly, and where the giant claws and sword energy collided, black cracks were born. All the fighters from the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms present widened their eyes, their hearts were jumping, and they felt as if the sky was about to collapse.
click...
Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound, and clear cracks were born on the golden sword's aura, and finally collapsed, like a mountain claw shadow rumbling down, the destructive aura filled the entire plain, like a big star falling into the world!
"you dare!"
The tall and middle-aged Song Wumen let out a roar, and the golden halo outside his body exploded into a dazzling fire, turning into a torrent, rushing around him endlessly, his footsteps shook, his figure rushed against the sky, and he punched the claw shadow, his whole body Like a huge fireball.
boom!
Nine days of thunder and thunder erupted, the claws and the fireball shattered at the same time, the tall middle-aged man flew down like a meteor, the moment his footsteps landed, the ground with a radius of 100 meters sank more than ten meters in vain, and the violent shock wave sent sand and stones flying across the plain , Many warriors who approached were directly shaken and flew out.
ha……
Breathing out hot air with sparks, the tall middle-aged man looked up at Yinyue Tanlang with deep eyes, and said: "The Yinyue Tanlang of the twenty-four wolf masters of the Dongling wolf demon really lives up to its reputation!"
Looking at Yinyue Tanlang, the other holy land masters all looked very dignified, and they all marveled at Yinyue Tanlang's strength in their hearts.
The young swordsman from Tianjianmen, and the tall middle-aged man from Songwumen, among the nine of them, their strength can be ranked in the forefront, and the combination of the two can barely block the attack of Yinyue Greedy Wolf!
Yinyue Greedy Wolf glanced at the nine people, showing a touch of disdain in his cold gaze, and said: "I don't have time to accompany you now, if you want to compete, I will accompany you at any time in the future! However, if you want to challenge me, you must do it!" Such a deadly awakening."
With a cold snort, Yinyue Greedy Wolf waved his giant claws, and he tore a dark crack in the space in front of him, and the huge figure disappeared inside.
"Don't try to escape!"
The young swordsman of Tianjianmen's eyes shot fire, and with a finger point, a golden rainbow-like sword energy rose from his feet, leading him away through the air in an instant, and turned into a golden dot in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the sky. southwest direction.
"Hahaha...wait for me!"
The tall, middle-aged man laughed loudly, cracking the ground with one step, turning his whole body into a golden fireball, flying towards the southwest direction, the rumbling sound continued for a long time.
Seeing the two leave, the beautiful woman of Qingyunmen frowned, and said in a deep thought: "The seven-killing demon king has not been solved yet, and another Yinyue Tanlang has come.
Things are getting more and more troublesome..."
Yun Tao said: "Let's go too. The Demon King of Seven Kills has comprehended the Demon Eye of Seven Kills, plus King Xuejia and Yinyue Tanlang, Murong Haoran and the others alone may be difficult to deal with."
Since Cang Nanyue promised to save Luo Feng once, he will not break his promise.
"No."
The beautiful woman shook her head, glanced at the battlefield, and said: "Han Hai City is at the end of its battle now, we must prevent the Demon Sect from making a comeback. How about this, leave two people guarding Han Hai City, and the others go to support Murong Haoran."
"Okay, let's do that."
Everyone agreed, and after a final discussion, it was decided to let the beautiful woman with the lowest cultivation level and another true disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect stay.
"Let's go too." Qingyan Mansion's eldest son Liu Yuanzhen said.
"Young master, this matter is beyond the control of the two of us, it is too dangerous. You stay in Hanhai City, and the two of us can go. Don't worry, we will do our best to save the young master's friend." Underworld The blood red ghost among the two generals said face to face.
The green ghost face nodded, "Yinyue Greedy Wolf, dangerous!"
Seeing the strength of Yinyue Tanlang with his own eyes, Liu Yuanzhen knew that what the two said was true, so he could only agree in the end.
"Let's go."
Yuehua spit out two words expressionlessly, and as soon as her figure moved, she rose into the air and wanted to chase southwest.
Um?
The figure flew up into the air, Yuehua frowned, and looked at Hanhai Lake.
The other four true masters of the Holy Land followed, and Yun Tao asked, "Yuehua, what's wrong?"
Yuehua stared at Hanhai Lake and said with a sneer, "It's nothing, I just found a little mouse."
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yuehua raised her voice, and the voice rang out far away.
When speaking, Yuehua stretched out her finger and volleyed a little.
Chi!
A condensed cold light shot towards the lake from the air, and with a bang, a huge water wave exploded.
suddenly.
Wow!
On the Hanhai Lake, a wave of water broke through, and a blood-red figure fled away in the distance.
"I still want to escape..."
Yuehua looked at the figure, flicked her fingers, and a ray of energy pierced through.
ah!
The waning moon disappeared in a flash, and a scream came from a distance, and the blood-red figure fell headfirst on the lake, splashing a huge wave of water.
"There are still people from the Blood Demon Sect hiding here."
The few true disciples of the Holy Land were a little surprised, and their figures flashed to Hanhai Lake.
On the surface of the lake, there was a corpse floating, completely lifeless.
There were two shocking cut marks on the chest of the corpse, one was scorched black, and the bleeding had already stopped, obviously it had been there for a while. One was just left, and it almost split him in half, and it was still bleeding.
"He's... the Iron Faced Demon General!" A true disciple of the Holy Land exclaimed.
The corpse on the surface of the lake is the iron-faced general who fought Luo Feng before!
He was hit head-on by Luo Feng's lightning refining technique, and he was bound to die. At the critical moment, he fell into the Hanhai Lake and used the force of the water to remove part of the power, so he was lucky enough to recover his life, but the injury was too severe. Heavy, passed out.
It wasn't until the confrontation between Yinyue Tanlang and the two holy land true biography just now that the iron-faced demon general was awakened.
He was not stupid. He noticed that there was not a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, an underground demon, and the true biography of the Holy Land in Hanhai City. He immediately understood what happened. He was horrified and naturally did not dare to show up. He was ready to lurk at the bottom of the lake and wait for the opportunity to leave. Fortunately, as a master of Yuanhai Realm, even if he lurked underwater for a day and a half, he didn't need to worry about taking a breath, but he didn't expect that he would be discovered by Yuehua in the end, and his success fell short...
"Iron Faced Demon General, it looks like he was injured by a swordsman. There shouldn't be such a powerful swordsman in Hanhai City, could it be that Luo Feng?"
A true master of the holy land was a little surprised to see the scorched black cut marks on the chest of the iron-faced devil.
Luo Feng...
Hearing this, Yuehua couldn't help but take another look at the corpse.
Huh!
His eyes fell on the scorched black cut marks on the iron-faced general's chest, Yuehua raised his brows, his eyes revealed strangeness, and stretched out his hand to grab the iron-faced general's chest, sucking out traces of blood-red breath.
Zizizi...
The blood-red aura was extremely overbearing, making the air crackle and crackle.
"Strange... This aura is exactly the same as the Iron Faced Demon's own true energy. Could it be that he injured himself?" A true disciple of the Holy Land was surprised when he saw the blood-red aura escaping from the wound.
Yuehua's eyes flickered for a moment, and the two fingers in the middle of the right hand were brought together, and a thunderous aura lingered around the fingertips. Using the finger as a pen, he quickly drew in the void. Wherever the fingers passed, there was a silver light shining, and finally connected formed a square.
hum!
The moment the square was connected end to end, there was a slight shock, and the lightning flashed in the middle, as if a mirror was made of thunder and lightning.
"According to!"
hum!
Following Yuehua's cold shout, a strong brilliance erupted from the thunder mirror and shone on the iron-faced demon general's body. Immediately, pictures appeared in the middle——
In mid-air, Luo Feng stood in a sea of thunder, like the God of Thunder who ruled the world. His left hand spread out, as if suppressed by an invisible force, the surrounding thunder quickly gathered towards his palm, and condensed into a ball in the blink of an eye. Shining with blood-colored lightning, the head-sized thunderball...
This is the scene of the battle between Luo Feng and the Iron Faced Demon General.
"Amazing! He was able to turn the attack of the iron-faced demon general into his own use! What kind of method is this?"
Looking at the thunder mirror, Luo Feng absorbed the Thunder Sword Qi of the Iron Masked Demon General, refined it, and killed the Iron Masked Demon General in turn. The eyes of several Holy Land Masters beside him were a little shocked.
"This is……"
Yun Tao looked at the mirror of Lei Guang, his eyes trembled.
Using thunder to refine things, and this aura of controlling thunder, he had only felt it from one person before: Cang Nanyue!
This is clearly the technique of thunder refining that Cang Nanyue has comprehended, and only she has mastered!
Yuehua's face was cloudy and uncertain, but his right hands hidden under the sleeve were tightly clenched together. Finally, with a wave of his hand, he put away the Thunder Light Realm, staring at Yuntao with his eyes, "Yuntao, what's going on? What's going on?"
Yun Tao managed to calm down and shook his head: "I don't know either."
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