Chapter 528 Creation Thunder Robbery

Nowadays, although Gao Feng's strength is good, he doesn't have the strength to get rid of the thunder disaster of the sword master. He is simply looking for death.

This huge blue-black cloud slowly rotated, constantly hovering like a huge whirlpool in the sea, and huge blue-black electric rays flashed and circulated continuously during this period.

When he fled in a hurry, Gao Feng suddenly looked back.

At a glance, just a glance, the peak was almost instantly dumbfounded!

The huge whirlpool formed by the huge thunderstorm actually followed him closely, as if he was willing to split it into pieces.

How can such a terrible situation make Gao Feng not be shocked?

"Damn it! How does it follow me? It's really weird!"

Feeling the magnificent and horrible breath, Gao Feng's frightened scalp almost burst open, and a heart beat violently, which was difficult to calm down. He never thought that he had just left the space shield of the little holy world and encountered such a strange thing.

"It shouldn't be! My current strength is far from reaching the level of breaking through the sword master at the peak of the Sword Emperor. How can it attract thunderstorms? However, the thunderstorm followed me closely, and it seemed that it was attracted by me. That's all! Escape is the best strategy!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, and Gao Feng was very depressed at this moment. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing.

The rumble.....

The dull voice echoed in the open space outside the small holy world of the Piaomiao Pavilion. This huge blue and black cloud slowly rotated, constantly circling like a huge whirlpool in the sea, closely following behind the peak, and the center of the whirlpool just facing the rushing peak below.

In vain, this huge blue and black cloud actually fluttered, and then it shrank rapidly. In a moment, it turned into a terrible thunder disaster of the same size, and the pressure it emitted became more and more amazing.

"I..."

Looking back in a hurry again, Gao Feng almost cursed violently, but his heart was bitter and depressed. The terrible thunderstorm was still followed closely behind him like a shadow, and it emitted more terrible pressure.

At the moment when this thunderstorm was formed, almost all the strong people in the Piaomiao Pavilion felt its terrible pressure. After their faces changed one by one, they ran towards the area where the pressure was located. They wanted to see at a close range who attracted the thunder disaster and wanted to directly achieve the position of sword master.

"Hahaha..... My Piaoyuan Pavilion has been booming recently! In just ten years, this is already the second elder who wants to overcome the disaster and become the sword master, but I don't know which elder it is.

"You feel the thunderstorm. Why do I feel much weaker than the thunderstorm we saw in the past? What's the reason for this?" As an elder flew fast, his soul passed on to another elder beside him.

"Maybe we are far away. Stop it. We will naturally know when we get there." Another elder showed expectation in his eyes, and his body instantly turned into a streamer.

"Brush..."

Dozens of streams of light swept out to different areas of the Piaomiao Pavilion, among which many strong people could not go for various reasons. But even so, dozens of streams of light exude a huge atmosphere, and it is also spectacular to suddenly cut through the void.

"The breath of thunderstorm is getting clearer and clearer! It's outside the little holy world! It turned out that someone in the elders in the small holy world broke through. In the small holy world, they were isolated and could not feel it. Therefore, as soon as they appeared in vain, they attracted a thunderstorm and wanted to cross the disaster. This is very similar to the crazy Claude in those years, but I don't know which elder wants to survive this time. An elder laughed, but his figure was very fast.

"Hahaha..... I'm also about to reach the point of crossing the disaster. Watching other elders crossing the disaster is of great benefit to me! Don't miss it!"

A series of soul transmissions and loud laughter sounded all over the Piaomiao Pavilion, but these people all flew to the entrance of the small holy world, where there was a wonderful play waiting for them.

And in a luxurious and noble hall, the two people who had a chat without a word were also stunned, and then slowly reacted. One of them is a middle-aged and warm man, and the other is a strong and heroic young man, and this person is Barut.

"Ead Elder Rock, this terrible pressure has the smell of thunder and lightning. Is it that someone in Piaowei Pavilion wants to save the thunderstorm?" Barut was stunned and then asked slowly.

"Hmm! It should be!"

Elder Rock nodded solemnly, and then smiled indifferently and said, "How about we go and watch it?"

"Oh? Hahaha... Just like me, let's go now!" Barut laughed, and then did not hesitate to turn into two streams of light with Rokqi, and suddenly left the luxurious hall.

"Wow!"

At this moment, in front of the open space outside the little holy world, a faint ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and then a young man in a blue shirt stepped forward. This is a handsome young man with an extremely straight figure, straight spine, and his hair casually bound by a cloth strip. His breath is light and windy, casual and free, without a little fierceness. It seems to be a clear spring, a wisp of breeze, and even the clothes are a casual ordinary white shirt, like a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken.

This person is the Holy Lord of Piaomiao Pavilion!

He looked at the peak of hurried escape in front of him with some surprise. After his eyes flashed for a moment, he reacted.

"What's going on? Gao Fengming did not reach the level of breaking through the sword master, or even breaking through the realm of the sword emperor. How could he attract thunderstorms? In addition to the thunderstorm when the strength reaches Jianzun, there are only two ways that may lead to thunderstorms. One is that if you do something that the laws of heaven and earth cannot tolerate, you will be punished by thunder. The other is because of a certain situation, a kind of reward thunder disaster falls between heaven and earth, which is called the creation thunder disaster. This creation thunder disaster is divided into many types, is it..."

Thinking of this, the holy Lord's calm eyes also changed faintly. An invisible soul force suddenly rushed out, and in an instant, it strangely disappeared into the body of the peak, and the peak did not even have a chance to react and then resist.

"Nice Lazi. Gao Feng, I am the Holy Lord of Piaomiao Pavilion. I'm afraid you have caused a thunder disaster. You can safely cross the disaster in the open space. When you can't resist it, I will naturally take action. Creation thunder disaster is a disaster, but it is also infinite creation. You have to seize this rare opportunity, you know?

This light voice suddenly came into Gao Feng's body, which suddenly shocked Gao Feng. Then even if he saw it not far away, the handsome young man with an indifferent face paused for a moment and reacted.

"What? Is this damn thunderstorm, my thunderstorm?

"This young man turned out to be the saint of my Pavilion. It's really hard to imagine. Could it be that his strength has reached the level of a strong man in the Holy Land? If you don't think about this, you'd better think about this damn thunderstorm first. Now it is clear that this thunderstorm was caused by me, and it is useless to avoid it. Fortunately, with the Holy Lord by his side, I should not be in danger of my life. I just need to go through the disaster at ease. There were thousands of thoughtful thoughts in his mind. After Gao Feng's face changed repeatedly, he finally returned to normal.

Standing calmly and proudly on the open space, the huge thunderstorm whirlpool above the peak is slowly running, and a terrible force is quietly brewing in it, waiting for the shocking blow of the stone.

Since it was impossible to avoid it, and the Holy Lord was paying attention to it, Gao Feng's heart also rose with a sense of pride, and his whole body exuded amazing pride in vain. In this way, he calmly looked at the more and more horrible and rumbled thunder from time to time.

"Well, this son's heart is excellent! Well **, in the future, it will definitely become a powerful existence on the side of my Piaomiao Pavilion.

Looking at the calm and indifferent peak, the Holy Lord also nodded slowly, and his view of the peak unconsciously climbed another step.