Shenwu, Fenglei Fingering, Thunder Dragon Spear.

"puff"

The severe pain rose from the chest, and a gathering of blue lightning light.

Like a sword piercing through the back heart, shooting out from the orifice, turning into a thunder dragon, blasting into the ground from a high altitude, hitting the peach blossom courtyard with the best scenery. It was like a cannonball landing on the ground, and the remaining force tearing the entire courtyard apart.

After a loud noise, the soil flew.

In the direction of the small courtyard, there is only a concave impact crater toward the ground.

"That punch just now is a bit like a peerless warrior."

"It's a pity that you missed." —

"Meow!"

Zhang Lan, who was unparalleled in Guizang Villa with the Seven Demons of the Yellow Springs, was spreading the black fan, trying to release poison gas to hurt people.

At this moment, the kitten in his arms screamed loudly, as if he had a premonition of the crisis. The kitten jumped up from Zhang Lan's arms and hit Zhang Lan on his body, knocking Zhang Lan back several steps.

"Crash"

The thunder sword falling from the sky was hitting the position where Zhang Lan was standing just now, and the night sky was illuminated at this moment.

Nearly a hundred lightning bolts fell without warning were like bright arrows falling from the sky, sprinkling on the entire outdoor mountain in an instant.

Not only in Guizang Villa, but the scope of its landing has even expanded to the periphery of the villa, including half of the outdoor mountain.

The strong current caused Zhang Lan's long hair to jump up, just like a blow-out hair.

He looked down and the thunder sword hit the ground in that moment, firing a scar the size of a bowl.

Such destructive power, if it hits a person, is enough to crack the skull and punish the heavens.

Unless you encounter a master with protective energy to deal with it, you can avoid disasters.

But the thunder sword fell without warning and was used for assassination and raids, which was perfect.

At this moment, Zhang Lan held the cat in his arms.

His movements were as clever as a fox and rushed into a rockery. Many doubts in his heart were solved at this moment. A few days ago, several beggar sects in Ningbo and Jiangnan were "slaughtered" by heaven.

The matter was in a turmoil, and the two sub-steers that spread Penglai secret affairs were also damaged.

The death of a group of people was unknown. It was probably the initiator that was the thunder sword that fell from the sky. As expected, it should have been made by Lu Lianshan.

"Who is this brother Lu Guizang from?"

Zhang Lan hid at the rockery and asked this question again in her heart.

After a few breaths, another stream of light illuminated the sky. Zhang Lan looked up and saw that the unparalleled Seven Demons of the Yellow Springs, who were playing in the crowd, were hit in the front by the second wave of Thunder Sword.

But they are the bodies of mechanisms, cast in steel, and the thunder sword hits the body, which not only brings an electric arc.

In addition to making the skin of the organs dark, they could not stop their massacre. Instead, the Japanese ghost martial artists killed one by one, rushing desperately, and eventually got "slaughtered" by a wave of thunder swords.

Each of them had a head burst, which was extremely miserable.

There was also a thunder sword hitting Zhang Lan's head, but it was blocked by the rockery, causing bricks and stones to splash, which made Zhang Lan hug Bai Ling'er, who was becoming more anxious in her arms.

"This man actually controls it accurately?"

Zhang Lan blinked, heard the thunder in the distance, and felt a strong wind blowing through the courtyard, rubbing his body, and passing by the rockery.

The next moment, another wave of sky thunder swords hit, hitting the ground in front of Zhang Lan, less than five inches away from his body.

"wind!"

Master Xihua changed his mind quickly, and he immediately understood.

"It is the gust of wind used to locate it and then hit it with thunder."

Thinking of this, he immediately swelled up his true energy, stirring up the wind within two feet of his body, and rushed out of the rockery with his cat in his arms.

The Seven Demons of the Yellow Springs don’t need to be cared about, and the thunder sword cannot hurt them, but the other side is different.

"Swish"

Another wave of electric arc rainstorm fell from the night, making the entire villa seem to be wrapped in the white thunder sword that was endless. But this time, the thunder sword was smashed down and hit behind Zhang Lan, and the accuracy was far behind.

"Sure enough."

Zhang Lan knew in his heart that his feet were moving a little faster, and he started to move his stroll, allowing him to leap through a messy house.

When they landed on the eaves and looked out, they saw a group of Nirvana monks, protecting a woman and holding three children, trying to rush out of the village.

Tieniu was holding two half-large boys in his arms.

This monk is so good that he didn't seem to have been attacked.

The true energy of Nirvana in his body floated like a yellow turtle shell covering his body, protecting him and his two children.

But the other monks had a dull breath, pale faces, and were covered with burning marks. It was obvious that the two thunder swords just now were forced to resist with their true energy.

"Tiyanhan!"

Zhang Lan cursed.

Seeing the strong wind blowing again, Xihua Duke flashed and jumped into the group of monks who were about to run.

The true energy surged, and with a loud shout, he slapped two palms outwards, completely disrupting the wind flow within several feet of his body.

"Crash"

The thunder sword fell after a few breaths. With Zhang Lan's help, the thunder sword could not lock the specific enemy. This wave fell to the ground, like a human body stroke, without hitting anyone.

"Pulling the true energy, don't let the evil wind come, and don't resist it, go!"

Zhang Lan bent down and picked up the little girl who was so scared that she cried, shouted to the monk beside her, and rushed out first.

Tie Niu followed with two children, and other monks protected Lu Lianshan's wife and fled outside the villa.

They were helped by Zhang Lan, who was flexible, and avoided the full-screen attack of the ghost warrior, but the others were not so lucky.

Especially those Five Elements Sects who were blocking the mountains outside, the four waves of thunder swords have been shot, and more than half of them have been damaged. Often, a flash of white light will flash, and the brothers around them will be hit by the heads of lightning from the sky.

This supernatural attack came without any warning, fast and ruthless. After only ten breaths, these Five Elements Sect members were confused.

"Retreat! Retreat to the rear!"

The old monk Zhenji fought with ghost warriors in Japan.

When he saw the first wave of the thunder sword, he led the crowd back. After all, Lu Lianshan had only one person and did not have enough spiritual energy to use. Although the power of the sky thunder is frightening, it has its limits.

After the old monk left the mountain, he was blown by the wind and knew that he had retreated into the safe area. He directed the monks behind him, and rushed forward after every thunder sword fell, and pulled back the alive people.

The injured who were lucky enough to die were dragged out of the Thunder Sword area.

But in this way, the formation of Fengshan dispersed, and the crowd could not stop the breakthrough of the Japanese ghost martial arts and the escape of the people in the Hidden Tower.

However, these thunder swords seemed to have an indiscriminate attack. While the blocker was seriously injured, most of the guys who broke out were also cleared by the thunder sword.

"This ghost martial arts disaster has actually extended to Middle Earth."

Seeing the dark night in front of him, the old monk in Japan turned his Buddhist beads and said with compassion. When he saw Zhang Lan and his friends jumping down the mountain road, he immediately stepped forward to answer and took the scared girl in Zhang Lan's arms.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard a deeper thunder, mixed with the strong wind, and exploded in Guizang Villa.

Everyone turned around and saw a grey wind like a tornado column sweeping across the villa, and a completely different blue lightning, intertwining the night sky into a trident-like thunder and fire.

As the earth moved and the mountains shook, in less than a few breaths, most of the villa was razed to the ground by electric thunder clouds.

This scene made everyone stunned. After this blow, the thunder sword stopped falling, as if the night was clear and everything returned to silence.

The lightning and heavenly punishment, the power of the ghost martial arts and gods was destroyed by the front.
Chapter completed!