Chapter 375 Kaijiang

"Unauthorized action?!" The owner of the island suddenly poked out his arm, grabbed the neck of the leader who was talking, and gradually tightened like dealing with the Chimera cub. The man, er, repeatedly rolled his eyes and his tongue almost spit out.

The island owner suddenly let go, and the man fell to the ground, coughed sharply for a while, and knelt down. "Cough... Damn you, you shouldn't... Cough, let him act alone... Cough."

The main island owner's eyes were like a knife and looked at him coldly. Suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked him out. He turned around and looked at the river, looking at the teenager standing on the reef in the distance, surrounded by the Purple Thunder Power Grid and fighting endlessly.

The owner of the island seemed to say to himself, "That guy from the holy religion Tianwu Temple is high, but he doesn't turn his mind. He is too conceited and arrogant. At the beginning, if I hadn't dragged him into the water with a bloody skeleton fire secret scroll, how could he have thrown him into my Qixingyu door? This guy is a little arrogant, but if he dares to disobey this order and act without authorization, what about cheating ghosts? Bai Bai lost 13 ghost killers in the C department and 50 disabled ghost warriors. Do you really think I'm a fool? If no one colludes to intice him to go, will he be dizzy and feel that he can defeat Mo Beicou alone? There is still a little hope for the three elders of Qixing Island to go together. Come on, how can I get the punishment?"

The two elders of Qixing Island knelt down and pleaded guilty, "The disciples deserve to die. They really shouldn't take people to kill Mo Beicou alone. They all complained that this man was used to being lonely and arrogant, and even our two elders did not look at it, and there were many disrespectful words to the main island owner. Our brother couldn't stand it, so he instigated him to intercept Mo Beichou and wanted him to suffer a little. Originally, Mo Beichou was injured. The disciples thought that no matter how bad the elders were, they could not beat Mo Beichou. They could always escape, but they didn't think that something had changed. Someone helped Mo Beichou and killed Minghui.

The main island owner laughed wildly and pointed his finger to the clouds on the reef in the distance and said, "It's that boy. He is a great genius with the original talent of the Purple Emperor Star. With his help of Mo Beicou, it is no wonder that he can kill Minghui and the thirteen ghost masters of the Ministry of C. If so, it is not wrong for Minghui to die and die in the hands of the immortal genius. Ming obscurity is a good place to die."

The two elders looked at each other in horror, "It turns out that the owner of the island knows everything."

"Nonsense." The head island owner curled his lips and said, "If you can't understand this, can I still sit firmly in the position of the main island owner of Qixing Island? Since the elder Minghui died at the hands of this boy, that's it. You can avenge him and kill the boy surnamed Yun for me."

"Yes, the owner of the island, my subordinates obey, is it now..." The two elders muttered and thought to themselves that the two of us had taken people to the riverside for a long time, watching Liang Wangfu's two hundred Xuanyi Tian cross the river and were banned by the purple electric light network and destroyed dozens of people. Then the boy surnamed Yun flew to the center of the river to play with thunder. He was entangled by the purple thunder and lightning network for a long time. It was also blamed that the boy's cultivation was really strong. For so long, not only was he not killed by the thunder, but he became more and more brave. Now the island owner asked our brother to kill that boy. We don't have his perverted physique to resist the thunder fire. We can't wait to be killed by purple thunder soon. The island owner's order... Isn't this for us two brothers to die!

The owner of the main island stared and said, why don't you dare to go? The two elders said quickly, and their subordinates did not dare. The order of the main island owner was to go through fire and water. We also rushed up desperately without saying a word, but at the present... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. The owner of the island asked, just what? What's wrong? The two elders said that at present, the heaven and earth in the holy airspace have changed, thunder and lightning are roaring, and the river has soared. Although our monks on Qixing Island are not afraid of death, they risk their lives to kill the boy. They are afraid that they will greatly damage people's hands. It's not a big deal for us to die and injuring a few people, but we have to delay the island owner's trip. The big event of the ghost castle can't be redeemed.

Hmm... The general island owner pondered and said that you have a conscience and can think about the major events of Qixing Island everywhere, and it's not in my hard work**. Ha ha, the boy surnamed Yun swallowed the thunder refining method in Jiang Xin, and it was really lucky that he could come up with this trick. It seems that he was also forced to be helpless. The thunder vein in the middle of the sky is sparse and scarce. No wonder the practitioners who practiced thunder and evil martial power are extinct. This boy had to pick up this unique martial power to cultivate it. Isn't he looking for himself? This kind of purple lightning network comes from the purple thunder ban on the other side of the ghost castle. If you want to fight against it, you even have to fight against it. This boy is so bold to resist. It's really fearless.

When the two elders saw that the island owner had the intention to let go of themselves, they couldn't help but be ecstatic. They should say to the island owner's tone, "The island owner said every word. This boy dares to do this. It's purely unself-powerful. He will be bombed into a scum in a moment. That's really deserved, and it saves us the matter of ninja hall, ha Ha."

The owner of Qixing Island in Zipao looked in the direction of Yunzheng in the center of the river, his face changed greatly and scolded harshly, "Don't flatter! He also bombed into a scum. I think he is about to break through. When the ghost castle is over, this boy's life will be handed over to you.

The two elders were shocked by his harsh tone and couldn't help looking into the center of the river in the distance. The lightning net gushed from the side of the purple thunder prohibition and rolled towards the clouds on the falling reef. The purple electricity danced like a snake, and the thunder shook and shocked hundreds of miles. The young man surnamed Yun danced with purple wings, and his body moved and jumped, changing very quickly and dazzlingly. The thunder nets fell in turn. Before they approached him, they seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands. Purple electricity were taken into his eyes. Every time he swallowed a purple electricity, the purple flame around him suddenly lit up. Then he waved his fist, palmed or kicked his legs, and there was a purple electric light. The dragon burst out and made a loud noise, causing the huge waves in the river to rise and fall, and the water surface fluctuated endlessly.

Including the head island owner, two elders and hundreds of disciples of Ninja Hall, they were stunned by the scene on the river. What kind of life is this? Ask yourself if you have this ability, but 50 out of 100 people shake their heads secretly.

Are all the guys who practice Lei's martial arts this spirit? No wonder there are fewer and fewer practitioners practicing Lei's martial arts. In the sky, how many people can have the courage to challenge Zi Lei?

The eyes of the general island owner of Qixing Island were really sharp. After a while, Yunzheng's weapon pattern took a big change. The purple flame around him was obviously much stronger than just now. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared like a dragon, and then waved his right palm, which seemed to be an understated blow, but released a huge purple electricity. Guanglong circled around him and smashed into the river.

The disciples of the Seven Star Ninja Hall only felt a dull sound under the river. The river shook, and the river suddenly overflowed several meters and surged towards the position of the disciples of Ninja Hall. The owner of the island did not move, and the disciples did not dare to move without his order. The tumbling river flooded most of the people in an instant, and then rolled away, and in an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Ninja Hall were swept away.

The owner of the island squeezed his thin lips and said coldly, "Shake the ground. This boy has been promoted to seven levels of local martial arts. He swallows thunder and refines and refines. This guy is really a strange person."

But it seems that it is not over yet. With the sharp eyes of the main islander of Ninja Hall, he clearly saw a white shadow flying out of Yunzheng's eyebrows. It was a young phantom in a white robe, which looked the same as Yunzheng himself. The young man in white carried a three-foot light sword and fought with the lightning net that came to his face. Then the purple light around him was full, and even the light and shadow of the young man in white flashed with a brilliant purple light like a galaxy. The lightsaber also turned into a purple thunder sword that kept beating and shining for several feet, and every sword was chopped out. It can split the river into a deep ditch.

The owner of the island is a great inscriptionist. Of course, he understands the condensed mind shadow of this white shadow inscription. Before the eighth grade, the mind shadow belongs to the negative inscription. No matter how good the outsider's eyesight is, they can't see this mind shadow. Only after it is cultivated into a divine inscription on the eighth grade can this mind shadow be revealed. The great master who cultivates the divine inscription wants to condense into what kind of shadow he wants to be, all in one thought. The general big inscription directly condenses the appearance of a natural gifted holy beast to fight against the enemy, but some transforms into their own form. The phantom of Yun Zheng's divine purpose looks very thin, and it may have been so clear with the help of the power of purple lightning, but this guy's mind has a faint tendency to break through the eight grades.

The owner of the island took a deep breath. The growth of this boy surnamed Yun has completely exceeded his imagination. It is urgent to ruthlessly get rid of him. Otherwise, he will be the supreme uncrowned throne in the world in the future.

The main island owner has mixed feelings. Yun Zheng quietly put the phantom of mind into his eyes. Just now, he took the risk of swallowing thunder and practicing. After breaking through six stages and five stars, he originally felt that it was difficult to break through with purple electricity. Just a dozen purple thunder light power grids bombarded in turn, and broke through the seven levels by swallowing this more violent vein thunder. Because his spiritual mirror and the martial soul wheel merge into one place, every time the martial soul wheel absorbs a piece of energy, his spiritual cultivation also rises with the water. Later, the realm of Qipin flying air gradually becomes more complete. It is estimated that if he persists for a while, he is very likely to be promoted to the eighth grade.

At this time, the thunder in the air subsided, and the rain gradually subsided. After the last few purple thunder nets released a burst of thunder and lightning, they ended hastily. No matter how they look at it, they are suspected of tiger heads and snake tails. The waves of the river also calmed down, which made the next wave of thunder-swallowing clouds quite boring. Looking up at the sky, the clouds in the sky rolled up and there was already a scattered posture. Only the clouds hovered over the ghost mountain city, but occasionally the purple thunder chopping had long since disappeared the violent formation as just now.

Then the sound of water surged, and the water level of the river fell sharply.

The opening of the river, the twelve-year-old holy airspace has finally come.