Boom! The space seemed to explode, and the fierce strong light filled the world in an instant, and countless people couldn't open their eyes. The wind raged and swept the mountains and forests, followed by the explosion of white light energy, which was out of control like a flood. The white cattle collapsed. Qiao Bonan coughed up blood and flew out. In the violent shaking, the huge iron mountain flew back and crashed into the thunder tide.
"Ah! Asshole!" Qiao Bonan forcibly controlled his body, but just stood still, more than ten lightning chains broke through the air, suddenly magnified in his sight and split on his body.
"Little thunder, can I..." before Qiao Bonan finished, he was split by green thunder and blood splashed, but he was completely angry and savagely carried the attack. His eyes were red and roared. His vigorous Qi was towering, like a wild beast, and his momentum was amazing.
However, the broken lightning chain did not spread, but turned quickly, gathered in all directions, wound a knot, and rushed to Lei Peng.
"Give it to me!" Joe Bonan was furious, his clothes danced disorderly, and strongly broke the lightning chain. However, more green thunder rushed to him, violently pumping and blasting, which made him retreat and tired of parry. These thunder and lightning are not like the thunder and lightning he usually encounters. Their power is more than ten times stronger. Each blow contains the anger of thunder and the power of thunder.
The hunters in the mountains looked in a trance and watched a holy martial arts in front of them, which was really unimaginable. The shock brought by this scene could not be compounded.
Nie Tianxiao and other guardians of Xingxiang Pavilion exchanged eyes and saw surprise from the bottom of each other's eyes. They are well aware of the strength of Qiao tianlie and Qiao Bonan. It is not easy for the Qiao family to cultivate these two holy weapons. They almost devote all their efforts and means. Their strength is absolutely not weak, but they are vulnerable in front of the Thunderbird.
"Ah!" Qiao Bonan pestered frantically for just a few minutes. He was entangled by Qinglei and dragged to the thunder prison space. More than a dozen strong thunder and lightning entangled his throat, limbs and waist like a chain. Regardless of his struggle, he forcibly pulled it into a "big" shape, which was fixed in the air like Qiao tianlie.
The two holy warriors were trapped under Lei Peng. This shocking scene made the vast mountains fall into silence.
"Come on! Come on!" Wen Yang was sweating for Qin's life, trapped Qiao tianlie and Qiao Bonan, and only temporarily solved the danger. The two holy warriors hired by the Qiao family are the holy warrior double heaven, while Zhao Zixiong is the holy warrior triple heaven. If they get here, things will be in trouble.
What should I do? I can't just watch!
But what do I take against the holy weapons? Wen Yang clenched his fist anxiously and walked back and forth on the top of the mountain. His heart moved and hesitated. He could look at Lei Peng, who was rioting at high altitude, and the gathering crowd in the distance. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the range of thunder clouds.
"That's Qiao tianlie and Qiao Bonan?" the other two worshippers of the Qiao family rushed from different directions, looked at the prison like scene, and then looked at the imprisoned Qiao tianlie. After being stunned, they were filled with anger. If you can't hunt, you'll be arrested? It is undoubtedly a great humiliation to the Qiao family! Although they are worshipped, they have the responsibility to protect the Qiao family since they choose to stay in the Qiao family.
"This thunder doesn't seem like a heavy sky."
"He's breaking through!"
The two worshippers met at high altitude and stared at the huge Lei Peng. Such a large-scale thunder tide is rare. The huge Lei Peng is like a real fierce bird. The tyrannical power covers the mountains. Large tracts of trees are fragile and delicate in the thunder summer, as if they could be destroyed into dust at any time.
Zhao Zixiong stepped into the air, and the blazing thunder reflected the mountains and rivers, as well as his gloomy old face. No wonder he is so arrogant. Sure enough, he has some skills and can easily control the two holy weapons. Blue lightning? Is it the power of blood or the evolution of martial arts? Does this man really have some origin?
Zhao Zixiong gathered his eyebrows and went to the front two for worship. "What happened?"
"We've just arrived, too." the two worshippers looked gloomy. They wanted to find Lu Yao, arrest him secretly and imprisoned him in Qiao's villa. Now, the whole Bibo island has been disturbed. All the people who should and shouldn't have come have come. The Qiao family may be self defeating this time.
"Save people!" Zhao Zixiong issued a light order to save people and catch people before things got out of control.
The two holy warriors exchanged eyes. One rushed to Lei Peng and the other killed the valley below. They are both the realm of holy martial arts. They are confident that they can cut off the chain, split Lei Peng, and then catch Lu Yao who is breaking through.
"Who dares!" a violent roar suddenly came from the high mountain in front. Wen Yang rushed to a high mountain shrouded by Lei Peng and pointed to the holy weapon in front.
"Warm Yang?" the two holy warriors frowned slightly and didn't stop. They were boiling with spiritual power all over. The holy power was mighty and fast, but it brought a terrible sense of oppression, which flooded the space like an ocean.
"If you don't want Qiao tianlie and Qiao Bonan to die, just come here." Wen Yang shouted. The pressure on his face made his body tremble. It's not a matter of courage and perseverance. The oppression of the holy land is like a mountain, more like a sea, not a level at all.
Dead? Boy, I'm tired of living! The two holy warriors stopped slowly, and their dignified and low voice echoed around the world: "Wen Yang, don't be stubborn. If you hadn't saved this man, the Qing Yuan building wouldn't have happened, and it wouldn't have caused such a great disaster to the Wen family. Step back obediently, I can spare your life for the time being and let the Zhu Tian hall decide to deal with it."
Wen Yang ignored it and shouted, "who dares to take a step forward and kill Qiao tianlie!"
"Presumptuous, you bastard, I don't want you to come... Ah..." Qiao tianlie was fixed high in the air and roared angrily, but before he finished speaking, more than ten green thunder pumped his body, and suddenly his whole body was bright and dark. The hard-working support of the spiritual shield was almost broken, which surprised him in a cold sweat and hurriedly focused on maintaining the spiritual shield.
The two holy warriors looked gloomy: "Wen Yang, do you know what you said? Qiao tianlie is the elder of the Qiao family, and you are the son-in-law of the Qiao family. You belong to the same family, and you even talk wildly and kill the elder. It is said that you are kind-hearted in Bibo Island. I saw you today... Hum... You are a wolf's ambition!"
whole family? Now you know it's a family? Wen Yang can delay for a while without telling them what is right or wrong. "Step back! We hold the life and death of Qiao tianlie and Qiao Bonan in our hands. We don't want to see them die in front of you. Step back now! Step back 300 meters!"
"Hehe, Wenyang, you're capable! After four years of training, you haven't seen much strength increase. Your arrogance has increased a lot. I'm watching here. You dare to kill Qiao tianlie?" Zhao Zixiong walked step by step, standing proudly in the night sky and overlooking Wenyang on the top of the mountain.
"You can try." Wen Yang had never dared to talk to a saint martial level figure like this before. Today, he went out of his way, carrying overwhelming pressure and biting his teeth.
"Don't be silly. You're so brave that you can't even take your wife. You still have the face to come out. Ow! Give you a chance and roll in front of me, or... I'll do it myself." Zhao Zixiong turned his back. The palm was filled with glow and sound, as if he was holding a river.
Wen Yang was short of breath, but he still clenched his teeth and stared. Facing the strong wind, he glared at the night sky: "don't force me, step back immediately."
"Ha ha... Stupid, you kill one and show me." Zhao Zixiong waved to show his energy, but between the lightning and flint, Qiao tianlie suddenly screamed bitterly, and the lightning around him suddenly became violent, dancing like a Python and tearing him crazy.
Qiao tianlie tried his best to release energy to stabilize the spiritual shield and screamed to distort his body.
"Help me..."
Qiao tianlie uttered a shrill and hoarse scream. The next moment, a water tank thick sky thunder roared on his back, which made his Qi and blood churn, and his whole body's spiritual power disordered time and space. Almost at the same time, the green thunder chain around his limbs and throat suddenly pulled in five directions, puffed and roared, blood and flesh flew, and the generation of holy weapons were torn alive.
Rumbling, high-altitude thunder tide falling, full-scale bombardment, the broken limbs collapsed into blood and meat, scattered all over the sky.
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