Fengyunlu

Xia Tianchang felt that this summer was really long and boring. He smiled awkwardly, then turned his head away, with a bit of helplessness and provocation in his tone: "Because of the mistake you made, my brothers have to kill you to make up for your mistake. Don't dawdle, just do it."

These words were obviously said to Lei Gang, who certainly wasn't afraid. His eyes were full of disdain: "Don't worry, I'll have the brothers from the Thunderbolt Hall take you down to make amends later."

Xia Tianchang smiled after hearing this. He didn't want to say much, but just stretched out his hand and took out a small flying knife from his arms. This flying knife is very famous in the martial arts world. It is a treasure passed down to him by the Lord of the Demon Palace of Beichen Palace in his early years.

When Qiu Haitang got the Mo Yan Feng by chance, this flying knife has been following him. Although no one knows what kind of treasure it is or what its level is, it can kill the soul. Once it is sacrificed, no matter what is around it, it will only take the soul's palace. Moreover, it can disappear and no one knows where it came from, making it hard to guard against.

With the help of this flying knife and the magic flame sword, Qiu Haitang became notorious in the past. Not only did the evil people fear him, but even the righteous people did not dare to look down on him. They even named this flying knife "Guhuo", which means the nine-headed ghost bird Guhuo devours souls, and people dared not approach it easily.

Even Lei Gong couldn't help shrinking his eyes when he saw the flying knife: "Third brother, come back. This knife is specially used to break the soul. You are no match for it. Go to the Immortal Absolute Array to exchange for your second brother."

Having said that, it was too late. Lei Gang had already rushed forward, drawn by the flying knife's aura. Although he was fighting fiercely with Xia Tianchang, he didn't know where the danger was coming from.

"No need. My third brother can handle this small matter. He is not the Begonia of the past. Don't worry too much." Before Lei Gang finished speaking, he touched palms with Xia Tianchang.

The two men confronted each other in the air, their true essences collided with each other. Lei Gang did not move, but Xia Tianchang was shocked and retreated. However, there was a hint of joy in Lei Gang's eyes, because he saw Xia Tianchang sneer secretly. Suddenly, he felt his heart tighten, and a ray of lightning seemed to rush in as his true essence surged, and was retreating along his true essence and trying to enter the mansion.

Lei Gang secretly thought that something was wrong. The Guhuo Sword was already attacking him, but he didn't know where the blade was. Xia Tianchang's secret sneer just now was obviously a sign that the treasure would succeed, but he had already given up his true energy, so how could the sword succeed?

The thunder power arrived in an instant. He placed his hand on Lei Gang's shoulder and pointed along the back of his head. Then he raised his hand to call for a flash of lightning, which flowed into his forehead. Then he turned Lei Gang upside down and pinched his brow with two fingers. The condensed true energy immediately seeped into it, and then slowly pulled it outwards, as if something was being pulled out.

When Xia Tianchang saw what Lei Gong did, his face darkened and he was about to step forward to interrupt him, but Lei Gong was prepared. He swung his hand and shot out a purple divine lightning that turned into a thunder dragon and flew straight in front of him.

Xia Tianchang had no choice but to resist, as the thunder dragon's body exploded. With a bang, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder exploded with great power and blasted him back. The aftermath also temporarily pushed back Chunming Pavilion who was moving forward.

At this time, Lei Gong has pulled out a faint halo between Lei Gang's eyebrows, which looks like a flying knife and a light blade. It is the soul-eating girl.

Drops of blood oozed out from Lei Gang's forehead, then dripped down his cheeks, and hit the rocks under his feet, leaving shallow holes. This was the power of the Divine Palace seeping out, which came with the divine foundation.

Lei Gang couldn't help but feel pain. The pain was not only in his mind, but also in his soul. If Lei Gong had been half a step later, the flying knife would have already pierced into his soul, cutting off his soul and devouring his soul. Lei Gang would have no way to resist, and even if the immortals and gods reappeared, they would have found it difficult to save his life.

Fortunately, his thunder skills were extraordinary and he was able to protect him immediately, so he was not poisoned. After all, the secret of the soul was that it was weak and could not withstand the erosion of external forces.

After a long time, Lei Gang regained his composure and groaned in pain.

Lei Gong saw that he was in such a state that he was not seriously injured, so he felt relieved that he had saved his life: "I want you to remember this."

As he spoke, his hand shook, and the clear light pinched between his two fingers gradually faded, and finally a small flying knife about three inches in red gold appeared. The flying knife was covered with blood, and it was swallowed up by the flying knife in an instant. The flying knife flashed a red light again, asking for it again as if excited.

After searching for a while, he saw no results, and he seemed to realize that there was nothing to eat around him. On the contrary, the person he touched seemed to be nourished, so he shook it from Lei Gong's hand and tried to get into his body.

Lei Gong frowned, and a flash of lightning in his hand was instantly absorbed. The flying knife seemed to be struggling, vibrating several times as it tried to break free.

Lei Gong refused to give in. After turning it over and counting his fingers, there were a few burnt black spots on the blade. The flying knife seemed to be afraid of not struggling anymore and stayed in Lei Gong's hand without moving.

Xia Tianchang's eyes were filled with rage, as if he wanted to tear everything in front of him to pieces. He watched helplessly as his beloved treasure was snatched away, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and he could no longer control it. He rushed forward in an instant, wanting to take the treasure back. He held a three-foot-long sword tightly in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Lei Gong, and roared: "Give me back my treasure!"

Facing Xia Tianchang's attack, Lei Gong remained calm. He tilted his head slightly and easily dodged the swift sword. After taking a breath, Lei Gong rushed forward again, with fighting sparks flashing in his eyes: "The fight just now was not enough, let's do it again."

"Okay, then I'll start with you." Xia Tianchang's voice was filled with murderous intent. Amid the sound of sword ringing, he raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand diagonally. A strong gust of wind rushed towards him, and Lei Gong had to squint his eyes.

Lei Gong quickly waved his sleeves to direct the strong wind aside, and then he turned into a flash of lightning with powerful thunder, and started a fierce duel with Xia Tianchang on the top of Leiming Mountain.

The two of them fought back and forth, their figures were erratic, their true essence was surging, they were completely escaping the sky, the sword light and thunder were intertwined, the battle became more and more intense. They were like two lights and shadows, shuttling across the top of the Thunder Mountain, illuminating the thunder pool with blue and green, the scene was spectacular.

When the others saw that Xia Tianchang and Lei Gong couldn't determine the winner for a while, they also began to get restless and calculated the time to make a move in their minds.

Seeing this, Chunmingge waved his hand and raised the golden seal several feet high again, but this time he did not smash it towards Lei Gong, but rushed towards the Xian Jue formation. Although his idea was clever, it did not seem to achieve the expected effect.

Although the golden seal was majestic, it seemed weak in front of the Xianjue formation. Lei Teng moved slightly and waved his hand. A strong light flashed in the formation and directly knocked the golden seal away.

Chunming Pavilion took back the golden seal, and was not surprised that the attack failed. He was just trying to see if it worked, and if it worked, that would be great. Even if it didn't, he had a backup plan, so he turned around and attacked Lei Gong.

As soon as he moved, he heard Qiu Lingjin's voice: "Don't worry, brother, we brothers will come together."

Chunmingge nodded in agreement: "That's right, Thunder Power is not so easy to deal with. My brothers and I have practiced for a hundred years just to deal with him. Now let's join forces to take his life."

As he spoke, Chunming Pavilion took the lead. The golden seal grew larger again and smashed towards Lei Gong. Then a sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled a few times, and a large curtain of light flowed towards Lei Gong along the earth and rocks like water.

Then, Chunming Pavilion waved the sword again, and a whistling black wind blew across the thunder pool. The wind carried a fishy smell, as if it was hiding some secret.

At the same time, Qiu Lingjin also made a move. He held a three-foot-long green sword in his hand and pointed it forward. The sword light was upright, emitting an icy chill, as if it could suck away all vitality and blow it forward, like a dead leaf, or like a desolate endless desert.

Facing this sudden attack, Lei Gong just smiled faintly: "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, hehe, you are using it wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on his toes and disappeared in an instant. When people saw him again, he was already standing in the sky. He spoke again: "Old Master Luo once commented on the four of you. You wasted your time in vain, but you didn't understand that between spring and autumn there is a long river rolling, there is a great road in the world, it is not a simple change of seasons."

The thunder was muffled, and seemed far away yet close at the same time, but the rumble of thunder at the top of Thunder Mountain continued uninterruptedly.

Another gust of wind blew from the sky, and it seemed as if there was a huge cloth bag in the purple clouds, which was opening its pocket to blow air out. The fresh breeze was refreshing and made people feel extremely comfortable.

A few raindrops fell, and then it rained heavily. It rained heavily on the top of Thunder Mountain, but there was divine thunder accompanying the rain, and every raindrop carried a touch of purple light.

Storm, thunder and lightning! !

"The four seasons are unpredictable. Hall Master Lei seems to understand that the movement of nature also follows the four seasons!" As soon as the voice fell, Dong Mie and Dong Xuegui, who had remained silent and had not taken any action, finally spoke.

I saw him crossing his hands in front of his chest, forming a strange mark, and then his figure gradually turned white, then gradually faded, and finally turned into a vast expanse of white, floating like snowflakes, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Back then, the four of us brothers were defeated by Master Lei. After the snow fell from the sky, I realized this. Master Lei, be careful!" Dong Xuegui's voice came from all directions, as if he was anywhere in Leiming Mountain.

The sound gradually faded away, and Leiming Mountain was covered in white snow and thick fog. Wherever the snowflakes fell, they were like nine-day divine weapons turning into swords, extremely sharp, and constantly slashing.

The screams of the Thunderbolt Hall disciples were heard everywhere around Thunder Mountain. They were injured in various ways besides the Immortal Absolute Formation. The hundred-foot-long thunder dragons were smashed to pieces by the snowflakes, and dozens of Thunderbolt Hall disciples fell down with blood at the corners of their mouths.

The thunder turned into drizzle, and the snowflakes of winter snow were filled with murderous intent. Disciples on both sides were injured, but some were more seriously injured.

It turns out that the wind summoned by Chunming Pavilion and Qiu Lingjin was just to create momentum for Dong Xuegui's snowflakes. On the one hand, it attracted Lei Gong's attention, and on the other hand, it made the snowflakes float in the wind, helping him kill the enemies of Leiming Mountain in one fell swoop.

However, the three brothers underestimated their power of thunder. They did not expect that the wind, rain, thunder and lightning had mixed into the snowflakes. When they spread all over the field, the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall suddenly recovered, and the invading enemies were immediately harmed.

As a result, the previously injured disciples suffered new injuries, and the Beichen Palace disciples and the remaining forces of the Han Sect could no longer hold on. As the people from the Thunderbolt Hall shouted and rushed forward, they were about to be slaughtered, but the thunder power of the mountain protection formation covered everything. Not only did it not attack, but it covered everything.

"It's here." A soft voice sounded, and a black light silently drilled into the thunder pool. It turned out that Mo Qiuyin had waited until now before taking action.

It turned out that he had not moved before because his divine sense had been exploring the thunder pool, as if looking for something. Now that he finally found it, he rushed into the thunder pool without hesitation.

"I knew your target is here." Lei Gong seemed to understand everything. He turned around and quickly rushed to the Thunder Pool. At the same time, he controlled the heavy rain and made it solidify around Leiming Mountain. The flashing lightning made people dare not act rashly.

But before Lei Gong could enter the thunder pool, he was forced back by a sword light and had to retreat.

It turned out that the sloppy man also took action at this moment. He swung his sword again, sweeping away all the rain and snow on Thunder Mountain, interrupting everything.

Several people from Chunming Pavilion were repelled one after another, Dong Xuegui showed up, and the three brothers fell to one side. This time, there was no participation from Xia Tianchang, and the sloppy man's sword alone was the only strength. The change of the four seasons was ultimately missing a link, so the external force was easily interrupted.

Now that the strong wind has stopped and the flying snow has ceased, the three brothers looked at each other, feeling a little unconvinced, but they all had other plans at the moment, so they didn't say much.

On the other side, the battle between Lei Gang and Xia Tianchang had not yet been decided when two great beams of light in the sky were suddenly swept by a sword energy. The sharpness forced them to temporarily dodge, but they also had time to retreat to their respective camps.

"Hey, Master Lei, don't be in a hurry to move." The sloppy man interrupted lightly. Although his voice was small, it revealed an irrefutable domineering aura.

Lei Gong frowned, this guy's two attacks made people feel that he was ridiculously strong, but it seemed that he had no internal strength. It was really confusing.

But Lei Gong was no pushover. When he was beaten half to death by him last time, he guessed that he was almost certainly a descendant of the Hidden Sword Sect three hundred years ago. His swordsmanship was extremely authentic. Lei Gong thought, except for his old friend Feng Wanlin, who else could have the ability to feel the sword intent in the ruins of the Hidden Sword Sect?

Although he guessed his origin, the art of hiding swords is not something that anyone can master. The Sword Hidden Sect was the leader of the righteous path back then, and all those who practiced this art in the sect were famous figures. At that time, Lei Gong had just made some achievements, and he had seen many masters, but he couldn't recognize who this guy was, not even his shadow.

"Your Excellency is truly amazing. I, Lei Gong, admire you prostrate myself in front of you. However, it is not your turn to give orders in this Thunder Mountain." As soon as Lei Gong finished speaking, his whole body began to glow. The dark blue light became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to merge with the heaven and earth. He plunged into the pool of thunder with one head and hung on the scarlet purple cloud with the other.