Chapter 42 Thunder Attack Evil Law

The sky was silent, the wilderness was dark, and the swaying ears of wheat in the field talked about the suffering of the sky. The branches and leaves of the trees beside him blew and cried. Qin Xuehan slightly blocked his face with his hand for fear of being fascinated and could not see the movements of his opponent in front of him.

In front of him was Chen Naixian, a famous Tianshu star in the twelve-star sword of the Military League. He had already condensed a light in his hand. His man was motionless in the gloomy wind. Looking at Qin Xuehan's appearance, he suddenly smiled. His voice was thick and he asked loudly, "Since he is the Kunlun swordsman, why are you afraid of the wind and waves of the world?"

Qin Xuehan's body was like a stormy wave, swaying in the wind. He could think about it. He turned his ink sword upside down and inserted it into the ground and supported his body. Hearing Chen Nai's question first, he still covered his face with one hand, but smiled faintly and said, "Heaven and earth are windy. If nothing falls, it is standing high. Kunlun Xianshan is different from being blown to the east and west ends by the wind. Qin just conforms to nature.

He is calm, unrestrained, and conforms to the four words of nature, which is really a portrayal of his person. Chen Nai thought about it first and actually took out some Zen flavor from this sentence. At present, he smiled with understanding, and his hands suddenly gathered high. He only heard him call loudly: "No, I believe that people will win the sky, so that I will sweep away this disturbance first. We are fighting in a fierce battle against the evil spirits that messed up our war.

He did not hesitate to command his strength and move. A magnificent sword spirit was strong and domineering, and he actually swept around him. The sword spirit rushed to the sky, white and dazzling, and the haze swept away in an instant. This sword cleared all the resentment and evil spirits, and the surroundings suddenly appeared clear.

This is a little calm and a little white light that appeared on the gloomy plain. Suddenly, it was like a stone thrown into the clear spring and running water. The two figures burst into two fires, collided like two meteors, and broke a moment of silence in an instant.

In the sky, Tianmu called out ghost hands from the nine demon world. It was hundreds of feet long, entangled with black gas, and ferocious and horrible. Its power was far from the fierce ghost that Xiao Tianxu fed with his arm bone and blood in those years. Qi Miao's face was solemn. Seeing the big ghost's hand hit his face, he suddenly showed his posture. To cast a spell.

He knew that the water cold true qi met Tianmu, who had learned the secret magic of the Xiaoyao sect. He was helpless. He thought that he fought with Tianmu a few days ago. In an emergency, he was given by Lei Ruotong, the first person of the magic religion. This thunder can restrain the evil laws of ghosts in the world. In this way, he may have a try.

At this time, it was really a critical moment. Nuo big ghost held a black gas in his hand, tearing up the world and chaos, adding a group of ghosts to cry sadly. This ghost hand seemed to be scratching, but in fact, Qi Miao was a stroke, but the little ant, the ghost was more like hitting it. He knew that he could not avoid it, and Tianmu stared at it. When you gritt your teeth, your hands will gather together.

That day, Mu did his best to summon countless ghosts, tear up the world, communicate with the underworld, and release the inexplicable ghost hands. His face alternated blue and white, which showed that his internal strength cultivation was also greatly depleted. Suddenly, he saw a mass of electric light under the ghost's hand, and two electric light flowed, and the two electric lights were fiercely intertwined. Together, at this moment, the wind and clouds changed again.

In an hour, the glow rose and the ghosts were singing. Tianmu's heart was full of hatred, but he kept reminding himself that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. At this time, his original skills were damaged, and he must find a quiet place as soon as possible to heal his wounds. As for his running away, he originally came out as an ally. Chen Naixian, the star sword of the military alliance, will be processed by Qi Miao and Qin Xuehan, but he can't take care of it.

He put his hands together and sang a spell. On Monday, he rolled up Tianmu's body and was about to teleport it away. At this time, a thunderbolt hit Tianmu far away from the glow with a bang.

Tianmu screamed again, but he had rich experience in fighting with others. As soon as he stopped, he did not reflect on the injury, and immediately waved to cast spells and then transmitted it. At this time, he was fighting for himself to make a move earlier than Qi Miao, but his action was late.

I saw two thunder and lightnings, intertwined into a large power grid, and actually wrapped up in front of Tianmu.

On the power grid, the gas flowed, and Tianmu's body, the ghost cried sadly. His face was white, and he didn't think about it. He was barefoot and turned into a virtual shadow. His body moved to the left first and was about to avoid this power grid.

Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning in the sky on the right was intertwined, and it was woven into a large net. The lightning on the net also covered the sky.

The two power grids were connected, besieging a circle, and sealing Tianmu's far and near retreat. The latter gathered his strength and wanted to break through the power grid in one fell swoop, but suddenly felt that there was a real air around him, and he could not lift it up at all.

"It turns out that your evil art also has this soldier thunder and righteousness as your nemesis." Qi Miao floated past, seeing that the power grid is getting tighter and tighter, and Tianmu's living space is constantly being squeezed.

He kept hitting another thunderlight on the power grid. At that time, the lightning was stronger, the lightning was stronger, and the force was even higher.

After this thunderlight, Qi Miao's face also showed a flush, and his body shook slightly. After all, this is the first time that he has released the right spirit of soldiers on a large scale. It is not easy to defeat the ghost king who came across the border. Now that the thunder and righteousness in his body has been exhausted, and the net of thunder seems to be unmatched. Power is actually the end of a strong crossbow.

However, it is enough to deal with Tianmu. After that, as long as he meditates and rests, the righteousness of the soldiers and thunder will continue to recover. After all, what he absorbs is Lei Ruotong's magic weapon, the purple thunder weapon. There has long been this source of thunder power in Dantian, and he will continue to biochemically and travel around the sky.

"Wait a minute!" Tianmu shouted miserably. He waved his hand to Qimiao, "Little brother Qimiao... Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Shen Danyang!"

"Hm?" Qi Miao's hands did not stop, and the lightning power grid was still tightened, trapping Tianmu's body firmly in the center, but he sneered all his life and said contemptuously to the people in the network, "Are you willing to take the initiative to say it this time?"

"If you don't want Shen Danyang and others to die... I must live!" Tianmu's face was pale, and bean-sized sweat appeared on his jade face.

"Speak the whereabouts of Danyang, and you can go!" Qi Miao shouted in a low voice, and her hands still kept moving, and Lei Li kept hitting the power grid, as if there was no room for Tianmu to bargain.