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The Xiaguang sword was deliberately swept into the clouds by Wang Ziqiao with a tornado. At this time, the wind was surging and the thunder was shaking. In addition, Wei Ziao spit out a large amount of fire element essence, which merged into the tornado and burned. A large number of Wudang faction buildings increased the intensity of the fire, so the tornado at this time was no longer under the control of Wang Ziqiao.

The thunder and lightning in the high-altitude clouds became more and more violent, sometimes thunder and lightning landed from high altitude, bombarded in the tornado, and then scattered to attack, the Wudang faction was about to be destroyed, thousands of Wudang disciples scattered and fled.

Three major classes and nine levels, the strongest one was seriously injured by Huo Xiang, and the other two were also slightly injured by Thunderbolt. They couldn't stop the increasingly powerful tornado, so they could only order the members of the various sects to flee quickly, and they followed the surrounding area of ​​the tornado, They tried to suppress it with true energy, but the raging fire and crazy thunder and lightning made them fearful.

Those who cultivate the Tao, the most taboo thing is thunder, because there is a saying in Taoism called Lei Jie, that is to say, when a person cultivates to a certain level, he can change his aura and attract thunder bombardment. After passing through, his strength will increase. , unable to cross, the light ones were seriously injured, and the severe ones died.

The two restrained their breath and did not dare to mobilize their true energy, so as not to attract Lei Ting, but they were secretly cursing in their hearts: Wang Ziqiao, Huo Xiang, you will die!

Looking at the destroyed buildings of the Wudang sect, their hearts were bleeding. Wherever the tornado passed, whether it was a stone house or a wooden hall, they were all crushed, and sometimes gravel and wood chips were thrown out by the huge tornado , Many people were injured and killed.

As for those level 50, in the face of a tornado with a diameter of [-] meters, there is a sense of powerlessness.

"The Wudang faction is ruined, ruined, protect the disciples, let everyone get into the cave, and come out after the tornado, everyone remember this revenge, my Wudang faction will avenge it one day!" The seriously injured The old Taoist at the end of the ninth level let out a tragic sigh, and he took the lead to escape with a small number of disciples.

All the eighth-level disciples scattered away immediately, and the masters of the fifth- and sixth-level began to protect the disciples and escape into the caves. If they really had to escape, they could only dig holes in place.

The tornado swept across a valley and then went up the mountainside. Most of the buildings scattered on the mountainside were also destroyed.

All of this is not what Wang Ziqiao is concerned about. He knows that this time the Wudang faction will definitely die a lot of people, but he needs a powerful event to hit those forces that have hatred against him and dare not treat him. people act rashly.

At this time, his attention was still on the high-altitude Xiaguang sword body, Xiaguang had already subsided, and he tried to escape several times, but was hit by the huge thunder force, and had to submerge into the tornado again.

It seemed that if the tornado hadn't stirred up the clouds and formed a thunderstorm, the sword would not have been able to be trapped.

Its size has begun to shrink, as if it had been refined by the thunder, and the dross was removed, leaving only the essence. With the continuous bombing of the thunder, its willpower was also destroyed, and the aura left by the master has also begun to disappear, becoming It became a small thumb-like sword, turning in the tornado with the stirring of wind and rain and the pursuit of thunder.

"Hundreds of refined steel?" Wang Ziqiao was surprised, but at this time, he did not dare to get too close to the thunder above, otherwise, once he was bombarded by the thunder, he would not die but would also be injured.

Wang Ziqiao's mental strength keenly felt that this piece of iron seemed to have nerve-like thunder patterns, which was definitely not simple.

"The one-meter-long sword has become the size of a thumb. It seems that if it is surrendered, its power will definitely be stronger than before!" Wang Ziqiao said secretly, mobilizing the wind element mentally, trying to capture the iron block down.

But suddenly there was a thunderclap, submerged into the tornado, hitting the iron block, blowing the iron block directly, and the tornado that escaped was thrown into the distance by the huge projectile force.

"Huh? Run away?" Wang Ziqiao wanted to pursue him, but he was worried about Wei Ziao and Huo Xiang in the eye of the tornado, so he could only throw the ghost slave out and let him find the iron.

Standing in the eye of the tornado, Wang Ziqiao sensed the surroundings and said, "This time, the Kunlun gang should have no choice, right? Now let's go out and fight them again!"

Wei Ziao nodded.

Huo Xiang said: "Xiaolong is injured, so he can't fight for the time being. However, that old Taoist at the end of the ninth level has been seriously injured by me. The thunder power in his body can't be ruled out, so he doesn't have much fighting power for the time being. As long as we get two other ninth-level masters Kill it, and the Wudang faction will decline from now on, of course, it is best to solve the serious injury of the ninth-level late stage!"

"That's up to you to deal with the injured late ninth level, and Ziao and I will deal with the other two ninth level!" Wang Ziqiao replied.

The two nodded, and Wang Ziqiao led the two of them out of the tornado, stepped into the void, and scanned everything around them.

The tornado had left the central area of ​​the Wudang faction, and the place it passed was a mess, with gravel, sawdust and debris everywhere on the ground, as well as some injured people who lost their arms and fell back.

"Huo Xiang, Wang Ziqiao? You finally come out, take your life!" These two ninth-level juniors were always watching the tornado, and when they saw the three of them appear, they immediately rushed forward.

The anger has already made them lose their minds.

Huo Xiang stepped forward with one step, and the thunder in his hand spread out, like a sword light, and rushed to the old Taoist at the beginning of the ninth level with a lower cultivation base.

Cutting the protective essence, the thunderbolt shattered his flesh and blood. Although it didn't crush him directly, it also made him temporarily lose his fighting power.

Wang Ziqiao had been waiting for a long time, his hands formed seals, and a wind blade passed through his neck precisely, beheading the head, and then he took a quick step to capture the head.

And in the middle of the ninth level, Wei Ziao, who turned into a fire man, has also stopped him. However, Wei Ziao's combat power is still inferior to the opponent's. After touching the rock, he quickly drilled out and rushed on it again.

Seeing this, Huo Xiang took a step forward, and joined forces with Wei Ziao to deal with this old man in the middle of the ninth level.

On the other hand, Wang Ziqiao let the magic wand extend many mahogany branches to wrap the head of the old Taoist at the beginning of the ninth level.

The head of the early stage of the ninth level is cut off, and they can survive temporarily. Their spiritual power can directly absorb vitality from the outside world and supplement the nutrients that the brain cells lack. However, it is not as terrifying as the late stage of the ninth level, and their survival time is not long. , perhaps only survived a cup of tea kung fu, and Wang Ziqiao caught him for its soul.

Prince Joe intends to let the distraction in his magic wand absorb the soul of the other party's heaven and earth after his death, so as to strengthen himself.