Chapter 255 How many divine thunders do you have! "How come he also knows Kuishui Yinlei!" The veins on the hands of monk Lin, who was holding the wooden sword, bulged and his face was full of disbelief. It took him hundreds of years to find the thousand-year-old underwater wood in the outer sea. With the help of his secret skills, he was able to refine the wooden sword in his hand. And what about the other party? He is so young, and it would be fine if he had only reached the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, but how did he do it? He looked Li Xunhuan's whole body, and finally his eyes fell on the ancient treasure that looked like a gun and a sword. Yes, it must be an ancient treasure! He concealed his fiery gaze, and when he turned around, his face had already been replaced with an expression of 'dying for the reputation of Wanfamen'. He made a convincing suggestion to Wan Tianming: "Master, we can't let this person go." Wan Tianming seemed not to have heard it, with no ripple on his face. He just silently brushed his hand across the surface of the Xuanhuang Mirror, and it immediately returned to its original state. However, an injury is an injury, and it cannot be repaired without ten years of care.

The origin of this boy is unknown, but he has strong fighting ability. In a one-on-one fight, he is no less powerful than a veteran cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. hateful. If it weren't for the barbarian bearded man's stubbornness, they wouldn't have been so confrontational and embarrassed. At this point, we can only use the trump card originally prepared for Man Huzi to suppress this person. Several thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted loudly, "Formation!" "Yes." The white-browed monk and the monk surnamed Lin stood on the left and right respectively, with the three of them standing back to back in a V-shape. The monk sits cross-legged with dignity, his left hand placed on his chest, holding a pestle in his right hand, striking the wooden fish with deep affection and concentration. The Taoist priest carried a wooden sword on his back, with his sword-pointing finger hanging to his mouth, chanting a spell. The scholar holds the book in his left hand and flips through it with his right hand. The three of them kept rotating and changing positions, and outside them, a tall spiritual figure slowly took shape from the bottom up! however, "too slow!" Li Xunhuan did not give his opponent a chance to start a big fight, because who knows what strange things might come out. "Boom!" A bolt of lightning as thick as a person descended and landed at the location of the monk named Lin. Rest if you are injured. It is not a good habit to go into battle with an injury. What he didn't expect was that when the cultivator surnamed Lin quickly dodged hundreds of feet away, the other two people seemed to be connected in mind and moved there synchronously, forming the formation again. interesting. His eyes lit up and he became interested.

See how many you can dodge. "fall!" Another sunflower water thunder fell. The monk surnamed Lin fled again. On the way, he was afraid that the two would give up, so he didn't care about exposing his own magical power flaws, and used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound. "Master, Brother Bai, don't worry. Divine Thunder requires the help of magic weapons to perform. It is difficult to recover and it is impossible to use it unlimitedly." "You mean?" "Okay, I want to see how many divine thunders this kid can use." However, as if mocking their ignorance, thunder continued, and one divine thunder after another fell as if for free. In just a moment, a dark cloud gathered over Hanlitai, with lightning flashing inside. Under the dark clouds, lightning streaks hung down in irregular patterns, landing on the surface of Hanli Terrace, stirring up strong winds and rubble. Because the lightning fell so quickly and so densely, it seemed as if it fell at the same time, forming a devastating thunder field. At this point, the trio could no longer maintain their formation and each of them dodged dangerously. Wan Tianming had his hair disheveled and was dodging in a panic, cursing the monk named Lin in his heart, "What the hell are these divine thunders?" Why don’t you summon one and see. At the same time, the monk named Lin's eyes were spinning around and he looked dazed. According to the introduction of the technique, the divine thunder is extremely powerful and cannot be mastered by cultivators themselves, nor can it be cultivated. It must be used with the help of magic weapons. But, what’s going on with this Li Xunhuan? Not scientific! Compared to the embarrassment of the other three, Li Xunhuan stood in the air, his clothes rustling, and it could be said that he did not break a drop of sweat. The two were compared and the difference was obvious. Seeing this scene, Qing Yi couldn't help shaking his head. He was shocked beyond words and could only stroke his beard in deep thought. Thinking of the outside of Xutian Palace, he had no choice but to find a rude partner. He thought that he was a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger, but he never expected that it was a real dragon. It was my fault. With such strength, why be polite? If it were him, he would have punched Jin Kui and kicked Man Huzi long ago. Then he thought that after this trip to Xutian Palace, he might as well curry favor with someone powerful. Anyway, it seems that we can no longer stay on the evil side, and we can't go to the righteous side either because of what happened before. That's it. On the other hand, the three demons also had their own little thoughts. By this time, Man Huzi had already taken out his own chair, sat on it, and stared at the thunder area on the battlefield in deep thought. He thought he knew Wan Tianming well, and he had to admit that he was quite capable.

And the fact that Li Xunhuan could fight with the opponent like this clearly shows that he is extremely powerful. OK OK. No wonder this kid is unwilling to be his deputy island owner. Well, let's just barter and make a fair deal. I guess the other party is not short of longevity, so the longevity fruit can be traded. Only Ji Yin appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was beating fast. Five kinds! In a short period of time, Li Xunhuan used the five elements of divine thunder, including the evil-avoiding divine thunder, the Kuishui divine thunder, and the Gengjin divine thunder. He couldn't understand it, but he knew that it must be some kind of magical power, not the kind that the old thief Xuan Gu used with small arrows. He was moved. Yu Guangzhong noticed that the old demon Qingyang was staring at Li Xunhuan. He suddenly had an idea and thought of the strange fire that Li Xunhuan had just used, and he had a vague guess in his mind. The divine consciousness transmitted the message tentatively, "Brother Yang, the fire belongs to you, and the evil-repelling divine thunder belongs to me." "make a deal!" It hits it off. After the two quickly reached a cooperation, without hesitation, they turned into a beam of light and flew towards the center. Considering Li Xunhuan's fighting ability, the two did not fight him directly, but took the opportunity to send a message to Wan Tianming of Wanfamen. "Under the inverse star." Only a moment later, Wan Tianming's reply came. "Life and death are just a matter of thought. Have you joined the Anti-Star Alliance?" "Brother Wan, there is no time to talk, let's deal with this person first," Got no answer. Ji Yin frowned and sent a message again. "Brother Wan, this person is most likely a Xinggong lackey, otherwise he wouldn't say that. Moreover, this person has magical powers and magic weapons that are no worse than Xu Tian Ding, so why not..." "it is good." Ji Yin curled up his lips into a smile, it's done. At the right moment, a burst of dark energy emerged from behind him and took the shape of a human, holding an ancient treasure, the Soul-Catching Scythe, in his hand. This was not the end. A tattered wooden boat suddenly appeared under his feet. He stood at the highest point, holding the mast with his hands, and shouted wildly, "Guys, side-fire!" At the command, nine windows appeared on the side of the ship, and fire bombs of Tiandu corpse fire suddenly rushed out from them, with ghosts with bared fangs and claws among them.

At this moment, even allies felt the chill. Not only is it extremely powerful, but also the aura of these people is also the aura of Xuanyin Jue. They are all disciples of Jiyin Island who have been refined alive. Too cruel. As for Li Xunhuan, the person who was the first to be affected, he couldn't help but frown. Jiyin Island, damn it. My eyes are locked on Ji Yin, so I will send you to see your good master. (End of this chapter)