The fairy is fierce

On the river bank, Lei Hongliang fanned himself several times, but the ice wall never melted. He also discovered that Zuo Lingquan's ability to control water was a bit scary.

He did not do any more useless work. He held a feather fan and looked at Zuo Lingquan behind the ice wall, and asked in a cold voice:

"Who are you? Tell me your name."

Zuo Lingquan still had to work hard to melt the ice wall, so naturally he didn't move away and said:

"Zhongzhou Wolong, don't you know?"

Lei Hongliang wanted to ask Zuo Lingquan about his exact origins, but then he thought about it and stopped talking. The things underground had been discovered. Yun Zhengyang and others must have come to eliminate him. What difference does it make if he knew his identity or not? ?

Lei Hongliang looked back and saw that Wu Zunyi hadn't come out yet, so he raised his feather fan again and said in a deep voice:

"Do you think you can stop me if you know how to control water?"

Zuo Lingquan knew he couldn't stop him, but Shangguan Lingye asked him to stop Lei Hongliang and wait for help, so he had to keep him alive.

Seeing that Lei Hongliang was about to take action again, Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back and started 'talking therapy' to delay:

"Do you know where my 'water of the five elements' comes from?"

Lei Hongliang frowned, a little confused.

Yun Zhengyang was very curious and listened carefully.

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and looked at the ice wall in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then said softly:

"This matter has to start from fourteen years ago. That day was the winter solstice, and I..."? ?

Lei Hongliang was a weapon refiner, so not participating in the fight did not mean he had no brains. When he saw Zuo Lingquan starting to stall for time, he took out the Thunder God Bell and started doing it.

Ding ding ding

As the bell rang rapidly, thunderclouds gathered in the sky above the river, and cyan electric currents intertwined among them, making a crisp crackling sound.

Zuo Lingquan's face changed slightly, and he quickly raised his hand to hold up the river water, turning it into an eggshell-shaped semicircular cage, covering the four people in it, and condensing into a solid ice shield wall.

thunderbolt

A flash of lightning as thick as a thumb fell from the thundercloud, creating a small crater in the ice wall, followed by two, three...

When the thundercloud was completely formed, hundreds of densely packed electric snakes fell down and turned into a thunderstorm, completely submerging the ice crystal cage.

The crackling sound covered up all the movement inside and outside.

Zuo Lingquan didn't feel hurt at first, but slowly he realized something was wrong.

Threads of electric current are almost pervasive, passing through the ice, river water and even water vapor, and are continuously transmitted to his body. There is no pain, only numbness. The flow of true energy in the body gradually becomes disordered, and the water flow under his control also fluctuates. The ice wall that protects everyone Cracks appeared.

Kakaka

Lei Hongliang kept shaking the Thunder Bell, adding fuel to the fire and sweeping the fan, covering the outside of the ice wall with a layer of flames, causing the ice wall to begin to melt rapidly.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxuan had no way to deal with this great magical power, so they could only watch nervously.

Yun Zhengyang was half-stepping Youhuang and had excellent swordsmanship, but after all, he was not a monk specializing in magic. It was impossible to do anything to Lei Hongliang when he couldn't get close. He held up his sword and said:

"You can't beat him at all, just run."

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to fight, but he couldn't retreat before Shangguan Lingye came, so he could only say:

"I'll find a way to control him, and you guys will find an opportunity."

After saying that, Zuo Lingquan bit his finger, drove the blood beads out of the ice wall, and landed near Lei Hongliang. At the same time, he raised his hand to seal:

"town!"

boom

The river surface outside the ice wall exploded, and several streams of water jumped into the air, condensing into an ice tower in the blink of an eye.

The nine-story tower was no longer a shadow but a solid entity. It fell directly from mid-air and landed on top of Lei Hongliang's head.

"Prisoning Dragon Formation?!"

There was a look of astonishment in Lei Hongliang's eyes, and he supported the tower with his back. His muscles were all tangled, but he was not pressed down, but his movements were inevitably interrupted.

The dense thunder in the sky stopped. Yun Zhengyang looked at the tall tower in front of him and said in disbelief:

"How do you know the nine sects of magic?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't have time to answer. He suppressed Lei Hongliang. The surging sea of ​​Qi at the sixth level of Linggu could sustain it for a while, but it couldn't last too long. He quickly said in a deep voice:

"Burn him!"

Tang Jingxun had already sharpened his knife, and when he heard the sound, he started to raise his hands to make the seal.

After suffering losses underground, Tang Jingxun had practiced it many times by himself. He was able to perform the formula very quickly. In the blink of an eye, a heat rose up, and a red fire dragon appeared in front of him.

When Lei Hongliang saw the red flames, his eyes showed surprise again:

"Earth Fire?"

She was just submerged in the sea of ​​fire. Tang Jingxun's fire technique was caught in it and couldn't be seen clearly. Lei Hongliang hadn't noticed yet. Only then did he realize that this female cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Valley had actually refined the earth's core fire.

What kind of freak is this?

Yun Zhengyang obviously had the same idea and looked at Tang Jingxun in surprise:

"Could the fairy be a descendant of the Phoenix?"

Tuanzi hid for a long time, and when he heard these words, he let out a muffled "chirp" in his clothes, but unfortunately no one answered him. ♦♦  ♦♦

Tang Jingxun didn't show his true phoenix fire and was too lazy to answer these boring questions. After she gathered the fire dragon, she raised her hand and pointed forward:

"Leave!"

boom

The three-foot-long fire python moved in response, like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards Lei Hongliang.

Although Yun Zhengyang was confused, he still knew how to cooperate. He raised his hands to make a gust of wind, which increased the power of the fire dragon.

Wu Qingwan also finished suffocating Fa Jue, holding a golden light mirror, and five thunderbolts shot out from the mirror, hitting Lei Hongliang directly.

It's just that the weapon refiner only needs to control fire. Playing with fire in front of the weapon refiner is equivalent to playing tricks in your own profession.

After Lei Hongliang was shocked, he casually used a fan, bringing up strong winds and waves of fire, blowing the little fire dragon back towards the four of them.

The five thunderbolts were all blocked by the magic weapon Thunder Lightning Bell, and they didn't even get close.

Zuo Lingquan was also troubled by this, and gritted his teeth and said:

"I can't win with magic, brother Yun, you come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Lingquan raised his hand again and made a gesture, and nine water balls floated in front of the ice wall, stretched out and turned into nine ice swords, suspended in the air.

"Suppress!"

Buzz buzz

The nine ice swords vibrated in the air, and the invisible force spread out, instantly pressing the surging flames to the ground.

Lei Hongliang was raising his hand to make a gesture, and was stunned when he saw this scene:

"Demon Sealing Sword Formation?!"

Yun Zhengyang was numb, he was a disciple of a sword cultivator, but he was not as arrogant as the son of a wealthy family; seeing Zuo Lingquan's magic skills one after another, he began to feel a little embarrassed.

But Yun Zhengyang was a swordsman, and swordsmen disdained to use these fancy magic, one person and one sword was enough!

Seeing Zuo Lingquan release the Dragon Prison Formation and the Demon Sealing Sword Formation at the same time to control Lei Hongliang to death, Yun Zhengyang did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and rushed out with the sword, the lightning on the sword tip was brilliant, and the sharp sword intent spread in all directions.

As a direct disciple of the Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou, Yun Zhengyang's sword attainments are definitely not weak. After showing his true skills at this time, the long sword in his hand trembled under the lightning, and he could feel the oppressive force like thunder before he drew his sword.

Lei Hongliang was suppressed by the two immortal arts. Although his physique could fully withstand it, his movements were ultimately restricted. Facing Yun Zhengyang's sword, he did not dare to take it lightly, and an octagonal long-handled hammer appeared in his hand.

Yun Zhengyang was half a step away from the dark bamboo. If he could get close, he was not unsure of dealing with Lei Hongliang. He was extremely imposing, and rushed out of the ice and said loudly:

"Benefit...hiss"

Yun Zhengyang took a breath of cold air halfway through his words.

He did not look back, but found that the sword intent next to him was soaring into the sky!

The indestructible sharpness, like a sharp edge on his back, made the flow of his internal Qi stagnate slightly, and his mind was also disturbed when he drew the sword, and it was difficult to lock the target in front of him.

Swish

The sword sounded like the roar of a dragon in the sea.

Zuo Lingquan had no other thoughts in his mind, holding Mo Yuan and using his strongest sword.

The water of the Kutuo River rushed to the river bank, turning into a torrent like a water dragon, following behind him, crushing everything in its path.

Yun Zhengyang looked at the torrent passing by in disbelief, and the shock in his eyes was beyond words.

He knew what this thing was.

His master Jiang Taiqing knew the "Sword One" passed down from his ancestors, and when he used it, it had this effect of changing the color of the world.

He wanted to master that sword since he was a swordsman, but even with his master's words and deeds, he still couldn't touch the threshold.

Because Jian Yi cannot be taught. The master leads the way, and the practice depends on the individual. Jian Yi is the experience, the experience, and the accumulation of one's own swordsmanship. Without that kind of understanding, no matter how good the talent is, it cannot be learned.

Just now, when seeing the two immortal arts, Yun Zhengyang only thought in his heart that "he has a good background". He was shocked but did not think that he was inferior to the other party.

When this sword came out, Yun Zhengyang felt the sword intent, and the only thought left in his heart was that he was inferior.

It is a terrible thing for a sword cultivator to feel that his sword is not as good as the other party.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that the sword heart would be shattered on the spot.

However, Yun Zhengyang followed Jiang Taiqing's swordsmanship. Jiang Taiqing has proved that this road can lead to "Jian Yi". Although Yun Zhengyang was shocked, he was not discouraged on the spot.

Yun Zhengyang's sword intent was suppressed by Zuo Lingquan, and his momentum weakened, but the action did not stop, and he rushed towards Lei Hongliang with Zuo Lingquan.

Lei Hongliang was restricted in his movements and magical powers. Facing the joint attack of two rising sword masters, even the immortals in Youhuang Realm were under great pressure, but they were not lambs to be slaughtered.

When the two sides started fighting, Lei Hongliang had already lifted the nine-story tower with all his strength, and raised the octagonal long-handled hammer with both hands. His muscles were towering, and the hammer was covered with lightning. He shouted angrily:

"Break"

Boom

The hammer was swung with all his strength and hit the ground.

Lei Hongliang is a weapon refiner, or in layman's terms, a 'blacksmith', not a weak warlock who specializes in magic.

Although his speed and reaction are not as good as those of normal martial artists, the brute force he has forged from forging iron and refining weapons day and night is much more terrifying than that of martial artists who need to take into account their body movements.

Lei Hongliang hit the ground with a hammer, just like a meteor falling into the river.

The blue-purple electric light exploded the soil, and the ground sank, causing a circular ripple, which directly shattered the ground within a radius of nearly 100 feet. The shock wave spread, and nothing could stand on the ground.

The Demon Sealing Sword Formation can only interfere with the flow of spiritual energy and cut off the connection with the power of heaven and earth. It can't seal this kind of power that is hard-burst by the body.

Zuo Lingquan was almost thrown out by the rolling earth when he rushed halfway; he couldn't fly, and his feet couldn't be rooted in the ground, so he couldn't keep the momentum of rushing forward, and the sword in his hand could only be used in advance.

Sah

The black dragon-like sword energy came first, and the torrent formed by the water of the Kutuo River was behind, which was wrapped together with the sword energy and turned into a huge ice sword dozens of feet long, smashing in front of Lei Hongliang.

But Lei Hongliang can refine weapons by himself, and there are too many magic weapons to save his life. A huge tiger-headed shield appeared in front of him. It was the same style as the Elephant King Shield of Tietou Mansion, but the size and defense were obviously improved by several levels.

The huge ice sword hit the shield, and the tip of the sword exploded instantly. The shield did not shatter, but was knocked back by the indestructible sword energy and hit Lei Hongliang.

Lei Hongliang was extremely strong. He pushed the shield with both hands and was knocked dozens of feet away in an instant. A gap was scraped on the ground, but he did not fall to the ground. He gritted his teeth and roared:

"Hah"

Crack, crack, crack

The ice sword continued to break, but it was so huge that it didn't break completely in a short time.

Although Yun Zhengyang's attack was slowed down by the shock wave, he could control the sword, so the impact was not as great as Zuo Lingquan's, and the sword was still in his hand.

Seeing Lei Hongliang fully responding to Zuo Lingquan's sword, Yun Zhengyang had no time to care about other things. He dodged to the right and slashed at Lei Hongliang with a sword.

Lei Hongliang was hit by Zuo Lingquan's sword and was stunned. He hadn't yet retracted his strength in front, so he had no way to turn the shield around. He could only forcefully condense a green wall on his side.

Boom

Yun Zhengyang burst out with all his strength, and with one sword, the green wall was shattered, and the half-moon sword energy wrapped in lightning hit Lei Hongliang.

A bloody hole appeared on Lei Hongliang's side, and he groaned, and his body was knocked to the side, leaving a curtain of blood.

After being hit back and forth like this, although Lei Hongliang was injured, he also broke free from under the nine-story tower.

Lei Hongliang was about to fight back, but the moment his body was knocked out from behind the shield, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes.

The eyes were close at hand, sharp as a sword, and horrifying, telling him clearly:

You are dead!