Chapter 47 Imminent

The stone fingers are as flexible as snakes. During the twisting, the charm surges up quickly and condenses into a dark blue lightning suspended in the palm of its hand. The brilliance of lightning reflected his ferocious and angry eyes.

"Child, die." Cheng Tianshi roared and hit the lightning out.

The whole earth was illuminated by this blue lightning, and the tree shadow was wrong in the electric light. Zhao Qianyang looked back. The lightning was particularly dazzling and came behind him in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhao Qianyang dodged fast enough, and the lightning exploded close behind him. Zhao Qianyang felt that the pores of his whole body were open in the shock, and his calves were a little numb. In the sound of electric light, the big trees fell to the ground, and a dazzling sparks spread on the ground. Under the sparks was a big pit with blue smoke. Zhao Qianyang didn't expect this old guy to be so powerful that a flash of lightning was even more powerful than Qianlei Fu. How did he know that this was the most proud thunder spell of Cheng Tianshi.

The two of them dodged in the stone, looked unhappy, and the thunder curse was continuously beaten out. The whole person was entangled by electric light, which made his running figure shine brightly in the dark night.

"Wow, big face." Zhao Qianyang shouted that the soul power was used very well this time. The Phantom showed a smile of approval, but no one could see it in the dark forest. She kept filling the soul thunder in her palm with soul power, and her shape was getting smaller and more powerful.

The voice was extremely clear into Cheng Tianshi's ears, and Cheng Tianshi was completely angry. No one dared to call him that for more than a hundred years. Nevertheless, this face, which was bigger than ordinary people, was still his heart disease and made him feel inferior. If the beginning of the pursuit is for Leifumen, and now the pursuit is entirely for yourself. No matter whether these two people fall to the ground or not, they will kill their disciples thousands of times because of Zhao Qianyang's words. Little beast, wow, I'm going to eat you alive." Cheng Tianshi roared, and dozens of blue lightning quickly expanded after leaving the palm of his hand, tearing the black space to pieces, all with frightening blue light and the color of death.

"Damn, no way." Zhao Qianyang didn't expect to make him so angry. The world turned into a cold blue, a world intertwined with electricity and light. The sharp explosion when the current tore through the air made people feel numb, his toes were cold, and his thinking seemed to slow down.

Seeing the power of the lightning, the Phantom frowned. She underestimated Cheng Tianshi and only realized that Cheng Tianshi was a master stronger than herself, but she didn't expect that his strength would be so strong. Every condensed lightning emits the energy of splitting the sky and the earth. This energy stimulates the fear in the bottom of the heart and the instinct to survive. In the face of death, people can usually exert their strength that they usually can't exert.

The Phantom didn't think much about it. He grabbed Zhao Qianyang's arm and ran into the ground. The soul thunder in his hand was abandoned to the ground by him. Hundreds of soul lines were cleverly scattered in his hand. If Cheng Tianshi touched these soul lines, he could detonate the soul thunder.

When the lightning hits the ground, there is little power left to be decomposed by the heavy land. It is the safest for the phantom to escape into the ground. When the electric light in the sky came down, the forest suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and the sound of blasting kept coming.

Zhao Qianyang felt that the earth behind him was shaking violently, and his body became numb in the shock again. The Phantom's hand holding his arm also trembled, and then returned to normal. Zhao Qianyang moved forward quickly like a fish swimming in the water. Zhao Qianyang felt dark, everything I can't see it, but if you hold this water-like thing in your hand, you can detect that it is wet soil.

Cheng Tianshi gritted his teeth fiercely, and the soul force forced the strong flames around him away. He could still feel the breath of the two people, but he didn't expect to survive under his blue thunder spell.

"Well, what a powerful method to hide underground, but this is far from enough."

Cheng Tianshi showed a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, and his huge soul power condensed into a huge palm, and blue lightning flashed around his palm.

"Let's die." When the giant palm patted, there was a gust of wind, and the fire was hunting in the wind. The forest was like purgatory, and every corner was full of destruction.

There was a loud noise, sparks splashed everywhere, and the heat wave spread out like a river. The tree pole, together with the crushing of the cup of flame, hit the ground, and a big bottomless pit suddenly appeared in front of him. If a person is really below, he will definitely be photographed to death.

However, the Phantom and Zhao Qianyang are not here. Here is the soul thunder left by the Phantom. Cheng Tianshi frowned, and there was a muffled sound from the ground. The sticky soil gushed out like a spring, but under the protection of soul power, the soil could not splash a single star on him. However, it made him feel ashamed, and the cat was humiliated by rats.

The splashed mud water fell down like rain again, like strange dark shadows in the flames all over the sky. A long face of the skystone twisted angrily in the firelight, and the blue veins were exposed like tiny earthworms. He hit dozens of tracking spells in a row, and the spells dodged like ripples, and the information came quickly. Cheng Tianshi quickly chased up, and the tracking spell kept hitting. He found that the route of the Phantom's escape was very strange, left and right, and there was no rule. The tracking speed could not be too fast, otherwise he had to return to continue tracking after passing by. And because of the obstruction of the earth, he can only detect the approximate position. And the Phantom will make a soul thunder from time to time to confuse him.

The moon water is like silver, and the starlight is blurred. Chengtianshi has been tracking for more than two hours. It's simply annoying. He needs to use his soul power to condense into a huge palm to beat the ground, break the remaining soul power on the ground, chase it from the small forest to the grass, and the place where he passed is in a mess. Finally, at this time, Cheng Tianshi found the end of the soul power. Next to a mound more than three meters high, the soul power was much stronger than all the places passed by. It should be the phantom.

"Haha, I finally caught up. I see where else you can go. This is your grave."

He smiled ferociously, put his chin on his chest, and his head raised high. He wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. With a flash of soul power, he condensed a huge palm, which flashed with dazzling electric light in the dark night. The earth was like cotton. It was easily slapped down by the huge palm, and the sound was continuous. The mound was easily beaten into a huge deep well that could not be seen. Unable to understand the anger in his heart, he hit the Qinglei curse for a while. A cyan light pillar in the well was rushing to the sky, and the earth trembled in the shock. Finally, he hit a tracking spell and didn't get any information. Cheng Tianshi smiled contentedly and went back freely.

The Phantom releases most of its soul power under the mound without any lethality. It only plays a confusing role. This is a dangerous move. If they can confuse the skystone, they will win.

Then the Phantom pursued the original line and turned back. Because of the huge consumption of soul power, the speed also slowed down a lot. When Cheng Tianshi passed by, a huge soul force hit the ground. The Phantom rushed to the front and firmly protected Zhao Qianyang. If Zhao Qianyang received this blow, he would definitely die.

Zhao Qianyang felt a huge pressure in front of him, and his heart almost stopped beating, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe. At this time, he felt that the phantom stood in front of him and all the pressure disappeared. The heart beats fast. Then, he felt the fingertips of the Phantom pinch into his arm, and then the Phantom's hand slowly loosened and slid gently in front of Zhao Qianyang's arm, as if he had lost his strength. Zhao Qianyang's heart immediately messed up, and he knew that it was the Phantom who saved him. This soul-refinement woman, who was spurned by the world, saved herself. Zhao Qianyang wanted to ask, but he couldn't call out. He was even more afraid that he would shock Cheng Tianshi. He had to wait anxiously, and every minute was as long as a day and a night.

I don't know how long it took. It felt like a century was so long. The Phantom's hand tightened and grabbed Zhao Qianyang's arm. Zhao Qianyang was overjoyed, and the Phantom would be better if nothing had happened. He felt that the phantom dragged his body up slowly, which made Zhao Qianyang even more worried about whether he was seriously injured and lacked strength. However, on second thought, maybe Sister Ying was afraid that Cheng Tianshi would find out and dared not walk too fast. He was anxious again and just wanted to jump out of the ground immediately to see what was going on with the Phantom.

Finally on the ground, Zhao Qianyang was not in the mood to observe the surrounding scenery. The phantom's stiff body sat in front of him, and his hair flew in the night wind, which felt a little desolate and bleak. More pitiful.

Zhao Qianyang asked softly, "Sister Ying, are you all right?"

"Hmm." The Phantom responded gently, and the voice trembled in the air.

Zhao Qianyang could hear the forced suppression of pain and weakness in his words. A heart was tightened.

In the night light, the phantom fell softly to the ground, as if he was tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

Zhao Qianyang quickly picked up the Phantom and asked softly, "Sister Ying..."

No response...

"Sister Ying." Zhao Qianyang's voice increased a little.

There is still no response... The handsome face is a little pale, a little haggard, and the thin eyebrows are gently frowned.

Zhao Qianyang's heart panicked and shook the Phantom's body as if he had fallen asleep without any reaction. He touched it with his hand and breathed extremely weakly.

"Damn it, Lei Fumen!" Zhao Qianyang gritted his teeth and said hatefully. Shouldn't the weak be hunted down by the strong? Who blames their poor strength and the protection of others in times of crisis? Zhao Qianyang's heart was burning, and his soul power stirred back and forth in his body, like a rushing river and a hot flame. Zhao Qianyang suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart and got up to observe the surrounding environment.