The brother who was reborn as the villain BOSS

It turns out that the Nine Heavens God Lei is unusual, and only monks will appear when they are crossing the catastrophe. Sun Yang only needs to trigger the thunder catastrophe with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Naturally, he is very reluctant, so that in the end his spiritual power is exhausted and he dies .

The power of the thunder calamity is so powerful that Song Guanghe alone is naturally difficult to resist, but this guy is very cunning. First, he has the red cloud formation as a buffer, and then uses the puppet of the transformation stage as his substitute to resist. The puppets were instantly wiped out, and some of the lowly cultivators in the formation were all reduced to ashes.

The power of the sky thunder is so powerful, Wang Yang can be said to have escaped death, and if he is not careful, he will turn into flying smoke and disappear into the world.Fortunately, the Xuantian mirror he used to guide the thunder is quite extraordinary. It was originally a magic weapon that Tianlingzi, the founder of Yuntianmen, spent hundreds of years refining to resist the thunder disaster when he ascended.It's a pity that although this mirror is mysterious, it needs a corresponding level of cultivation to fully exert its magical effect.

To put it bluntly, the task of attracting thunder is for those whose cultivation base is below the Nascent Soul Stage, whoever accepts it will die.

Although Wang Yang successfully led the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder into the eyes of the formation, he was also injured in his internal organs by the aftermath of the Heavenly Thunder. He was seriously injured and vomited a lot of blood. Fainted, with only one breath left to protect his heart, he still felt a little bit of consciousness.

Song Guanghe's men died and fled, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Song Guanghe himself was also seriously injured in the process of resisting the sky thunder.He has long recognized that the person holding the mirror in mid-air is Wang Yang. Thinking of the revenge of the broken arm back then, he hated it even more. Before he was busy cleaning up the old, weak, sick and disabled in Yuntianmen, a piercing sword energy flowed out from his fingertips. Wang Yang hit it.

Wang Yang struggled to the side with all his strength, narrowly avoiding the sword light that took his head straight, but his left arm was cut off by the sword light and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely immediately, causing him to stare in pain. Hei suddenly disappeared, his body fluttered as if he was falling towards the end of the abyss, and suddenly he seemed to be caught by someone, and he floated up again.

He vaguely heard someone calling him in his ear, and it seemed that more vitality flowed into his body to temporarily pull him back from the darkness. He raised his heavy eyelids with great difficulty, and a picture of A vague but familiar face.

Is it... Qingshu?he came!Wang Yang suddenly became excited, wanted to smile at him, wanted to raise his hand to grab him, but it only took a few breaths, and the endless exhaustion and weakness buried him like a tide, his thoughts gradually slackened, and he regained consciousness. sunk into darkness.

"Brother, wake up, wake up, don't leave me alone!"

Fu Qingshu tremblingly picked up Wang Yang, who was covered in blood, and desperately poured his spiritual energy into his body, trying to save him, but everything was in vain. Wang Yang was seriously injured, his pulse was cut off, and he was unable to recover.Fu Qingshu only saw him slightly open his eyes and smile weakly at him, then he closed his eyes and left without even having time to say goodbye to him.

"Brother!" Fu Qingshu yelled, his eyes widened with anger, his heart was overwhelmed, how could he be willing to accept this cruel reality, he kept shaking the person in his arms, and wanted to save him back without giving up.

"Fu Qingshu!"

Suddenly there was a venomous shout in his ears, which pulled him back from the edge of madness. He hugged Wang Yang and turned his head slowly, and saw Song Guanghe and a dozen or so strange-looking people had surrounded him , was staring at him covetously.

Fu Qingshu looked at this group of people, and suddenly laughed, the laughter gradually became louder, and finally he laughed with his head up to the sky, but even though he was laughing, there was no trace of joy in his voice, and there was no trace of smile in his eyes. The pupils are also extremely cold, gloomy, and gloomy. In the end, the smile intertwined with the cold eyes, turning into a thick murderous intent, gathering like dark clouds in the red eye sockets, almost trying to break free, destroying the world .

He said gloomyly: "The gang of old bastards from Yuntianmen let senior brother take your place as dead ghosts, and they lived a happy life. That old dog, Song Guanghe, hurt you again and made you break an arm. I won't let any of the Yulingzong sect go!"

But when he suddenly raised his head, he sneered at the demon cultivators in front and said, "Death, you all have to die, no one can escape!"

When he spit out the word death, two cyclones, one red and one white, suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, like a raging fire, and then several dazzling brilliance rushed out of him, and they grew against the wind, flying in mid-air. Condensed into a golden, majestic giant dragon, roared earth-shatteringly, and rushed towards the demon cultivators like lightning.

Songguang Hepburn was injured, and he underestimated the enemy, thinking that Fu Qingshu, who had just reached the Jindan stage, was nothing, and killing him was easy, and he was about to play tricks on him, but he didn't expect a giant dragon to rush out of his body Come, just about to use the magic weapon to resist, the dragon soul penetrated the body immediately, fell to the ground and died.

Those demon cultivators relied on the medicinal effects of Songguang Hehua's elixir to improve their cultivation in a short period of time, and when the medicinal effects wore off, they immediately returned to their original forms, even worse than before, like chickens in front of the dragon soul. Vulnerable as a tile dog, the dragon's light passed by, flying sand and rocks, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and corpses littered the field.

And Fu Qingshu seemed to have become stupid. He kept holding his senior brother without moving a bit. He felt that the warm body in his arms gradually became cold. He couldn't use his body to hold it With the heat in his hands, tears rolled silently from the sockets of his eyes, dripping on the cold, pale and lifeless cheeks.

Endless hatred and murderous aura condensed in his eyes, "Kill, kill, kill..." The only thought left in his mind now is that he wants people from Yuntianmen and Yulingzong to be buried with his senior brother.

Driven by the master's thoughts, the dragon soul lost its previous restraint and became more unscrupulous. Breathing out the dragon's breath, it roared and whirled in the air with a fierce wind, killing and killing. The power of the red cloud array under Guang He's cloth is even more powerful than that.

When Li Chongguang and Zhang Jiuyan saw the lightning and thunder, the poisonous miasma disintegrated in an instant, and the barrier that bound them loosened a lot. The two worked together to break the barrier and gain freedom. Leave this monster's lair and look for other surviving fellow disciples.

However, just as they were about to leave, Zhang Jiuyan suddenly pointed to the sky: "Look!"

Li Chongyuan followed the prestige, and saw a familiar figure on the edge of the sky fell down in an instant, "Senior brother!" He was not sure if it was Wang Yang, but he immediately flew away with his flying sword, and Zhang Jiuyan hurriedly followed.Because they were entangled by several demon cultivators on the way, they were delayed for a while, and when they arrived at the place where Wang Yang fell, Song Guanghe and a group of demon cultivators had already been dealt with, and many corpses lay dead on the ground.

And the only living person within a radius of tens of feet is the blue figure in the distance, after seeing who that person is, Li Chongyuan was shocked, and blurted out: "Senior brother, Qingshu!"

However, just when the two of them were focusing on Fu Qingshu and Wang Yang in his arms, the giant dragon turned around and rushed towards them with a mighty momentum.The strong wind blew so hard that Li and Zhang couldn't stand still and couldn't open their eyes.

But Fu Qingshu turned his head slowly at this time, but even if he saw the old people from the past, even if he saw them in danger, he just watched with cold eyes, like watching two strangers who had never met before, without the slightest hint The meaning of stopping the dragon soul.At this moment, only killing intent and resentment remained in his heart, the whole person had fallen into chaos, became insensitive, obliterated all emotions.

Just when Li Chongyuan and Zhang Jiuyan were about to die, "Don't!" Suddenly there was a voice of yelling in Fu Qingshu's ear, "Senior brother!" Fu Qingshu seemed to wake up suddenly, and suddenly raised his head and kept scanning around, trying to find the sound The source of the issue, while excitedly talking to himself, "Brother, where are you, you are not dead, are you?"

Then he turned his eyes back to the person in his arms, but the body in his arms was already dead, a dead person would naturally not be able to speak, maybe the voice that came into his ears just now was just his auditory hallucination.He suddenly smiled wryly, and said to the person in his arms: "Brother, even if you die, can't you let Li Chongyuan go? What about me? How cruel you are, leaving me alone, I really hate you! "

As soon as Fu Qingshu heard the voice of stopping, with a thought, the dragon soul was restrained in an instant, and Li Chongyuan and Zhang Jiuyan were able to escape from the dragon's claws.However, the giant dragon seemed very dissatisfied that Fu Qingshu interrupted its interest in fighting. It barked its teeth and claws and roared for a while, wanting to get out of his control and leave in the air.

When Fu Qingshu summoned the dragon soul to come out to kill, his own spiritual power was exhausted, but he was caught in a demon at the time and couldn't extricate himself, so naturally he didn't feel it. Later, he seemed to hear Wang Yang's voice in a trance, and he woke up with a start. He was so weak that he immediately sat down on the ground as if he couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and tried his last bit of strength to seal the dragon soul back into his body.

"Brother, what happened to him?"

Li Chongyuan had just heard Fu Qingshu yelling that the senior brother was dead, and now looking at the person in his arms, his complexion was as pale as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was silent, as if he had died.He was terrified in his heart, but like Fu Qingshu, he couldn't accept the fact that Wang Yang was dead at all, so he rushed to him immediately and asked him clearly.

However, at this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, people were staggering, and it was difficult to stand still. A mountain peak not far away suddenly collapsed, and the loud noise was deafening.It turned out that this Niumang Mountain was first bombarded by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder continuously, and the mountain could no longer support it and was on the verge of collapsing.Later, the dragon soul hit the ground several times, and the cracks in the mountain accumulated more and more, connecting with each other, and collapsed in an instant.

After Wang Yang died, Fu Qingshu was devastated and had nothing to love about. He had the idea of ​​dying for love. Although the landslides and ground cracked, he stood there without changing his face. Suddenly, a large piece of ground under his feet collapsed, and he fell down holding Wang Yang , the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Li Chongyuan yelled, still unable to let go of Wang Yang, and insisted on rushing into the place where they disappeared to find them. Seeing that the situation was critical, Zhang Jiuyan didn't care that Li Chongyuan would blame him in the future. One resistance, go away with a sword.

In a short time, the original majestic mountain was turned into ruins, the sun was setting, and the darkness was everywhere, only the wailing of the lonely bird and the chirping of ghosts, as if there were thousands of lonely souls released and crying. It showed an extremely desolate and desolate appearance.