Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 164 Fierce Fighting Thunder

A look of sternness appeared in Feng Aotian's eyes, and then he snorted softly. With Lei Ming making a move, he didn't believe that Ling Tian could escape?
Lei Ming glanced at Ling Tian, ​​then looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I know you have the magic attack secret technique, but I am a late-stage cultivator in the Zifu, and your secret technique doesn't have much effect on me. You are dead!"

Ling Tian stood on the ring, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about Lei Ming's words at all.

When Feng You heard Lei Ming's words, his face turned ashen. He just felt that he had walked before the gate of hell. The same was true for Sun Buer beside him. The two looked at each other, and they secretly called luck. Spiritual thoughts attacking secret techniques, they will never bump into them head-on.

It is said that the cultivators possessing spiritual thoughts to attack the secret technique, leapfrogging to kill people is commonplace, even if they are cultivators in the middle stage of Zifu, if they are recruited, they will only be killed by Ling Tian easily like clay figurines and puppets.

Fortunately, Lei Ming stepped forward, Feng You and Sun Buer's legs felt weak when they thought that the two of them were almost facing Ling Tian in the life-and-death competition.

Lei Ming had a long spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear flashed with lightning, as if the entire spear tip was made of lightning. After the spear pointed towards Ling Tian, ​​dark clouds diffused from the spear tip, turning into a cloud of dark clouds. The lightning black cloud rushed towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and took out the Death Star Sword from his back, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and then lightly swung his sword towards the black cloud.

I saw starlight like weaving, gushing out from the black epee, turning into a galaxy, and bombarding the black cloud heavily. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the starlight collapsed. The electric cloud that came out was blown away by Ling Tian's sword before reaching him.

There was a hint of surprise in Lei Ming's eyes. The last time he saw him kill Feng San, he just felt that the divine sense attack really deserved his reputation. Feng San was completely powerless to fight back against Ling Tian, ​​but at this moment, the high-grade magic weapon of the Purple Mansion in his hand, Tian The power emanating from the thunder gun can also be easily dissipated by him with a sword, which shows that he is really capable, because even ordinary middle-stage cultivators of the Zifu may not be able to do this.

A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, this son must not be left behind, but Yuan Dan Realm monks are already so powerful, when he advances to the Purple Mansion Realm, he will definitely become a serious problem for Leihua Island, only by killing him now will he be able to survive. It can be done once and for all.

Lei Ming took out a robe that seemed to be woven by lightning from the ring, gently put it on his body, and said in a deep voice: "Come on! Let me see how powerful your spiritual attack secret method is. The robe on your body is called Zilei Yunxiao Robe, which is condensed from thunder and lightning, and its defense power is unparalleled. You are just a monk at the peak of Yuandan, and you don’t even have the ability to break through my robe. How did you win? Let me advise you, it is better to kill yourself and admit defeat! This way you can leave a whole body!"

Ling Tian proudly said: "It's easy to kill me, but if you want me to commit suicide, I advise you not to dream!"

"In that case, then I'll send you on your way!" Lei Ming lightly shook the spear in his hand, and then, like a phantom, he rushed towards Ling Tian. Choose someone and eat them.

Feng You glanced at Lei Ming's mighty attack, and said with a sneer, "A mere cultivator at the Yuan Dan realm dares to confront a cultivator at the late stage of the Purple Mansion, I think he is looking for death!"

"Although the secret technique of spiritual attack is powerful, it is hard to say if it can be effective against late-stage cultivators of the Zifu!" Sun Buer also nodded slightly in agreement. Among the people present, except Feng Aotian and Other than Feng Qi, the two of them are most looking forward to Lei Ming's victory.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and lightly wiped the ring, and the flying swords wandered out of the ring like a fish. In an instant, hundreds of flying swords were floating in front of him, like a forest of swords, catching him shrouded.

Lei Ming's body stopped suddenly, and he retreated towards the rear, with a look of shock on his face, he whispered: "Sword formation, I didn't expect you to be able to control the sword formation?"

Immediately he nodded lightly and said: "But that's right, since you can use the divine sense to attack the secret method, it is natural for you to be able to control the sword formation with the strength of the divine sense, but what about the sword formation, the strength gap between you and me , far from being able to make up for it, the difference is that now you can be proud, because you will see my strongest supernatural power!"

After he finished speaking, streaks of electric light gushed out from his body, turning into a three-foot-tall giant. Countless electric snakes gushed out from every pore on his body, turning into electric snakes dancing wildly, making him look like he was condensed by lightning. Cheng, majestic.

He flicked the Sky Thunder Spear in his hand, and infinite thunder and lightning poured into his body, submerged into the Sky Thunder Gun, and then the lightning was like water, turning into waves, condensing into tigers, leopards, dragons and snakes and all kinds of monsters, rushing towards Ling Tian, ​​trying to Kill him.

"Sword formation, I didn't expect that guy to be able to control the sword formation. We are so lucky, otherwise we really don't know how the word "death" is written?" Flying Sword's eyes showed fear.

Feng You nodded and said: "The sword array is indeed powerful, but I think that purple-robed monk's lightning body is also extraordinary, and considering the strength of the late-stage monks in the Zifu, this kid is dead!"

"Hmph! Who will win and who will lose? It's not known yet!" At some time, the female disciples of the Yueling Sect who heard the news also rushed to the life and death ring, standing next to Feng You and Sun Buer. People's dialogue, can't help but softly refute.

"I've never heard of a Yuan Dan cultivator who can defeat a late-stage powerhouse in the Purple Mansion. Girls, I know you're on good terms with that kid, but don't ignore your heart!" A sneer appeared on Feng You's face, and he naturally Recognizing that these beauties are all disciples of the Moon Spirit Sect, it is also in the question that the words are biased towards Ling Tian.

Qiu Haitang glanced at Feng You and Sun Buer who were standing next to him, and said with a sneer, "I don't know who is stronger, this purple-robed monk, or the Qingjiao in the late stage of Zifu in the blood moon sea?"

Hearing Qiu Haitang's words, Feng You and Sun Bu'er's faces turned pale. Could it be that Ling Tian could even kill the Qingjiao in the late stage of Zifu?
Seeing those thunder and lightning monsters rushing towards him aggressively, as well as the little light hidden behind the tide of beasts, Ling Tian was unmoved at all, with just a light tap of his finger, heavy lightning flashed on the flying sword in front of him. The runes then converged with each other to form two sword formations.

The abbot and the Penglai sword merged together and turned into shooting stars, which bombarded the surging thunder and lightning monsters.

The Sky Thunder Spear in Lei Ming's hand pierced out from behind these monsters formed by the condensed lightning, and pointed towards Ling Tian's chest. There was a layer of thunder like water shining on it, and it hit the two On the meteor formed by the condensed sword array.

boom!
Lei Ming, who turned into a thunder and lightning giant, took two steps back. The water-like glow covering the sky thunder gun in his hand had completely dissipated, but he looked calmly and looked at Ling Tian with a sneer. Obviously, the person who suffered from this blow was definitely not he.

Ling Tian's double sword formations rolled back, the runes on them flickered non-stop, and then disintegrated into flying swords, suspended in front of him, and were blown away by a thunderous shot.

Lei Ming let out a cold snort, and rushed towards Ling Tian again, the spear in his hand was faintly flashed with lightning, but he did not shoot it, and a flood dragon was faintly visible, walking on the spear, ready to shoot out at any time.

This is one of his strongest killing moves, Flood Dragon Strike, combined with the Lightning Body, the power is even more astonishing. Even ordinary late-stage cultivators in the Zifu would never dare to take this move head-on. They can only dodge or use it Protective magic weapon to resist.

However, after he pointed out his long spear, a prison formed by nine bolts of lightning descended from the sky, covering a three-foot-square space around Ling Tian. Random movement.

Moreover, Lei Ming believed that Ling Tian, ​​a mere cultivator in the Yuan Dan realm, would not have a powerful magic weapon for protection. With this attack, even if Ling Tian used the secret method of spiritual attack, it would not be able to reverse the disadvantage at all.

In the cage of thunder and lightning, even if the divine mind attacking the secret method can make him lose his mind for a short time, so what?

"It turns out that the cultivator who can kill Qingjiao is nothing more than that!" Feng You was relieved to see Ling Tian being pushed down by the thunder, and did not forget to taunt Qiu Haitang.

Sun Buer next to him even chuckled and said, "Maybe Haifeng saw it wrong at the time! Or it was just a blue sea snake monster!"

Listening to the taunting words of these two people, Qiu Haitang, like many fellow students around him, had a sneer of disdain flashing in his eyes. How could Ling Tian's strength be beyond their imagination?

Facing Thunder Xeon's blow, Ling Tian didn't see any panic in his eyes. He snorted, clenched the Death Star Sword in his hand, and then the flying swords floating in front of him formed a sword formation again, and the two sword formations Together, they stood in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness condensed, turned into a sharp sword, and directly pierced Lei Ming's soul.

Lei Ming, who was originally rushing towards Ling Tian, ​​suddenly stopped, and his phantom-like figure suddenly stopped, revealing his real body.

His face was full of ferocity, and it was obvious that the pain was extremely painful. Ling Tian activated his divine sense and launched an attack with the Jingyue Seizing God Art, as if someone had hit him hard on the top of his head with a giant hammer. Let Lei Ming get dizzy and lose his mind.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and tapped lightly towards Lei Meng, and the two sword formations in front of him burst out, instantly tearing the lightning cage into pieces, turning it into a stream of light, blasting towards Lei Ming.

And he was holding the Death Star Sword in his hand, followed closely behind the sword array, gently swung the black epee in his hand, and instantly released three Yuannu Yanyang Extinction Divine Lights.

The red light was hidden behind the sword array, and the scorching high temperature melted the extremely hard ground of the life and death ring into three deep ravines. It was so powerful that it shocked people.

(End of this chapter)