Thunder

Chapter 335 Breaking the Cold 1

After Ye Mengling sensed the unusual wave of energy fluctuations, she didn't think about it carefully. She moved and headed directly in the direction where Ye Mengyu was. Luo Zhen and Bingyun also felt that something was wrong. They followed Ye Mengling and performed escape.

not far away, a cloud of gray light rises to the sky, with a large area, like a rain cloud rising on the ground.

Ye Mengling's figure soon flew under the gray air mass, and under that air mass, you can faintly see several figures, fighting fiercely. One of the white figures, surrounded by three people, was dangerous. It was Ye Mengyu.

The three people who besieged Ye Mengyu were all dressed in gray robes, covered with black cloth on their heads, and even their eyes were not exposed, so that people could not see their true faces.

Ye Mengling saw that Ye Mengyu was besieged by several. She was in a very dangerous situation. She was anxious and ignored so many. Her figure suddenly swooped down. At the same time, the cold spiritual power in her body kept gushing out, and ice crystals and snowflakes appeared on the tip of her hand.

Those ice crystal snowflakes are the size of a bowl mouth, like budding white **, and strong ice-cold aura shrouded those ice crystal snowflakes. With Ye Mengling's figure, he fell to the place of battle together.

The three masked people in gray also sensed the three energy fluctuations transmitted from Luo Zhen, but they didn't care much. At this moment, Ye Mengyu was already struggling in their eyes. As long as he took a few more breaths, he could kill her and then come to the three people.

One of the masked men in gray saw Ye Mengling coming and shouted, "Don't leave any backs. Let's try our best to kill the woman in front of us!"

The other two gray-faced people said with one voice, "Okay!"

After saying that, the three masked gray people made a strange gesture in their hands. Suddenly, their figures completely disappeared from the same place, but in the place where they used to stand, it turned into a black and purple smoke.

These three black and purple smokes, condensed but not dispersed, slowly expanded, and the last three were connected together and turned into a huge black-purple phantom beast.

The black and purple phantom beast is very big and lifelike. After the illusion comes out, it stands so empty, and waves of purple smoke keep surging up on its body, like fur moving against the wind.

At this moment, the figures of the three men in gray appeared on the gray cloud in mid-air. At this moment, a circle of black gas surged up and injected into the gray cloud under their feet. The original gray cloud suddenly turned black as if it had been stained by ink.

"Underworld power!" Luo Zhen, not far away, saw these black energy and his heart moved slightly. This was the underworld power cultivated by the monks of the underworld. It seems that the three people in gray and masks are the monks of the underworld. Well, Ye Mengling's two sisters are definitely not the opponents of these three. Thinking of this, Luo Zhen no longer hesitates at the moment. He moved and drove directly in the direction of Heiyun.

The black energy light, like a spirit snake, came out of the black cloud and threw directly to the purple-black phantom beast.

The purple and black phantom beast saw countless black energy projected towards it. It opened its mouth and suddenly sucked. Suddenly, a small air vortex appeared on its mouth, and the light of energy was inhaled into its abdomen, and its original flat stomach. Suddenly, it bulged like a balloon with gas. You can even see the shadow of some energy swimming in its abdomen.

The purple-black phantom beast suddenly became fierce after devouring all the black underworld power projected from the dark clouds. Its claws grew rapidly, like eight sharp black blades. In the back, there was also a pair of almost transparent huge wings and some black runes, constantly flowing on the pair of giant wings.

As soon as the wings of the purple-black phantom beast appeared, the whole figure turned into a trace of purple smoke and rushed to Ye Mengyu. Ye Mengyu was suddenly trapped by the purple and black phantom beast.

Ye Mengling's eyes flashed, and the ice crystal flowers surrounding her suddenly burst out in an instant. Each ice crystal flower scattered into twelve ice crystal petals and attacked the purple-black phantom beast.

" hiss..."

As soon as those ice crystal petals touched the side of the phantom shadow, they were quickly melted away and turned into a burst of water mist, spilling all over the sky. However, a few ice crystal petals hit the phantom beast through the purple fog mask of the phantom beast.

Suddenly, those ice crystal petals collapsed in an instant, and countless ice crystal dregs filled the protective air cover of the purple-black phantom beast.

Almost in a blink of an eye, the purple fog hood is pasted by a thick layer of ice crystals and condensed by frost, and the purple fog hood seems to be cracked by ice, and the cracks stretch out in a row, like a broken eggshell.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" The purple-black phantom beast seemed to be angered by Ye Mengling. His figure turned around and gave up continuing to attack Ye Mengyu. Instead, he turned his head high and rushed to Ye Mengling. Where it passes, all the ice crystal petals are turned into powder, broken into mist, and in an instant, they evaporate and disappear.

The purple and black phantom beast is as fast as electricity, directly hitting Ye Mengling's head and face.

At this time, Luo Zhen's divine consciousness moved, and the five elements of thunder beads in the knowledge house moved with the thought. The skill of thunder escape suddenly came out. His figure shook and disappeared from the original place, leaving only a vague shadow. The next moment, the other person appeared behind the purple-black phantom beast.

However, Luo Zhen did not take action to help Ye Mengling. In his opinion, Ye Mengling and the purple-black phantom beast would not be defeated for a while. Instead, it was Ye Mengyu, who was already troubled by the cold air in his body. In addition, he had been struggling with the three underworld monks for a long time before. At this moment, he is a strong crossbow. At the end, like an egg in the wind, it is possible to die here at any time. Maybe even the aftershocks of the battle between Ye Mengling and the purple and black phantom beast hit her, which could make her doomed.

Therefore, Luo Zhen judged the situation and made a decision at the moment when he sacrificed the skill of thunder escape. He first rescued Ye Mengyu from the predicament, and then took action to help Ye Mengling. Otherwise, with Ye Mengling's strength, although he can compete with the purple-black phantom beast, if the three underworld monks standing at the head of the black cloud intervene, they will definitely be defeated.

Sure enough, just as Luo Zhen's figure moved, the three masked underworld monks standing at the end of the dark also had a figure and galloped down quickly.

Luo Zhen didn't care so much. A few escapes came to Ye Mengyu's side.

At this moment, Ye Mengyu's face is paler, and there is still a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows are full of dead gray. On her green silk, wisps of white cold continue to emerge, and even some ice residue condenses in her hair. It can be imagined that she is in a very bad state now.

Seeing Luo Zhen coming to her side, Ye Mengyu showed a miserable smile at the corners of his mouth, exhaling as if he were relieved. If it is normal, the breath she exhales must be like an arrow, condensed and does not disperse, but now, Na's breath is exhaled again, and it will disperse.

After Ye Mengyu exhaled that breath, he couldn't completely support it. As soon as his body withered, he was about to fall down.

Luo Zhen's eyes were fast, and he jumped forward, which was to hold Ye Mengyu in his arms.

Entering his arms is a chilly cold, as if what he is holding in his arms at this moment is not a living person, but an icicle.

The thunder power is too domineering to be used for healing, but the good thing is that in Luo Zhen's Qihai Dantian, there is still a trace of residual power of the ancient gods. The power of this ancient gods was still the remnant of the black rune when he was receiving the spiritual treasure hall. Luo Zhen didn't have time to think about it. He moved his mind, and the remnants The power of the ancient gods is sacrificed.

Luo Zhen's palm pressed Ye Mengyu's vest, and the power of the ancient god quickly crossed into Ye Mengyu's body along the meridians in his arm. At the same time, Luo Zhen did not stop, holding Ye Mengyu, showing the art of thunder escape, and quickly escape.

He had already seen a monk from the underworld rushing towards him.

If Luo Zhen is alone, he is naturally not afraid of this underworld monk. Not to mention this one, even if the three underworld monks come up together, he is not afraid. But now Ye Mengyu, who is holding the dead man in his arms, has this more burden. Naturally, he is not to show his fists and fight with it, so he changed his mind. It's just to escape.

"Want to escape? I'm afraid it's not that easy!" When the monk in the underworld who chased him saw Luo Zhen save Ye Mengyu, he snorted coldly, and his figure shook, and he chased after him reluctantly.

Luo Zhen took Ye Mengyu with him. In a blink of an eye, he returned to Bingyun, and then handed Ye Mengyu over to Bingyun and said, "Take good care of it!" I'll deal with those underworld monks first!"

Bingyun glanced at the masked gray-dressed monk who was chasing him and said, "Those are the underworld monks?"

Luo Zhen nodded and said nothing more. He turned around and galloped towards the pursuing monk of the underworld. At this moment, the five elements of thunder beads in his house are rotating rapidly, and the power of purple thunder stored in it seems to run endlessly, and the horrible thunder power visible to the naked eye lingers on the surface of his body.

Now Luo Zhen's appearance is like a fierce Thor, attacking the underworld monk. And the power of purple thunder around him also began to spread rapidly, forming a solid lightning shield.