Chapter 2533 Leng Ming is here

The God of Confused was shocked to see that Wang Tiezhu was not injured at all after experiencing the thunder formation.

"There are many secrets hidden in this little boy! He has carried the Qingmu Divine Thunder purely by his body!"

Two blood flames in its eye sockets swayed faintly. When his eyes turned, he saw Lu Qinan who was still fighting hard with the blood flame beast.

"This kid is a bit interesting..." The god of confusion smacked his lips.

at the same time.

"boom!"

Lu Qinan held the sword and slashed out a black and red flame sword energy, but the blood flame evil beast bounced away with one claw.

The evil beast roared a few times, and suddenly it was divided into two. The two evil beasts split again, turning into four, surrounding Lu Qinan in the middle.

Lu Qinan, who was burning with black and red flames, looked at the four evil beasts around him, his face was solemn and pale. He didn't have much spiritual power in his body, and he fought fiercely with the evil beasts for a long time.

It was about to come to an end, but I didn't expect that this evil beast would have subsequent changes and turned into four!

"hateful!"

Lu Qinan cursed inwardly, his arms holding the sword kept shaking, which was a sign of impending exhaustion.

He reached out to the Qiankun bag, but took it out empty. The talismans had been used up, and these evil beasts would not give him the chance to take pills to regulate his breathing.

Looking at Lu Qinan who was surrounded by evil beasts, Wang Tiezhu shook his head helplessly, turned around and said to Ye Huanxi, "Junior Sister Huanxi, go and help him. If I go, this guy will definitely not be able to stand it."

Zhang Tingruo's face changed and he frowned and said, "What are you doing for him? Brother Tiezhu, don't forget, this guy wanted to send someone to assassinate you before!"

Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly. In his heart, he never regarded Lu Qinan as an enemy.

Because people at this level are not worthy of being their opponents, at best they just add a little fun to themselves in the ordinary process of cultivation.

"It used to be the past, now now, we urgently need combat power. It is obvious that this guy can persist for so long under the attack of evil beasts. It is still useful. It is not too late to ask him to settle that matter in the future, but now, he still needs to shine and heat the organization!"

Zhang Tingruo was silent when he heard this, so he had to nod his head slightly.

"Zhier, Tingruo, you will continue to help your fellow disciples build a defensive formation. As long as they can resist attacks, they will be used. The master in the mouth of the god of Confusing is Leng Ming, the Lord of the Great Hei Tian Palace. His strength is above the Yuyang Realm, and we must do our best!"

"Understood!"

Liu Weizhi and Zhang Tingruo nodded one after another, flew back to the ground, and began to summon disciples to arrange defensive magic arrays.

Ye Huanxi nodded slightly at him, then waved the spiritual sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Lu Qinan.

Wang Tiezhu pulled off the broken clothes on his upper body with his backhand, revealing his strong muscles, put away the Qingjiao Spirit-Devouring Sword, moved his fists and feet, and looked at the depressed god of confusion.

He is going to try his own body full of thunder!

"Dead head! Your ghost master hasn't come yet. Did you scare away when you see grandpa's mighty and domineering spirit from afar?"

When the god of confusion heard this, he smiled coldly, "Baby, just take advantage of the rampantness now. When my master comes, no matter how many people you are, the pride of heaven can only turn into the nourishment for him to practice!"

"Yeah?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lightning flashed on his body.

"Then you pray that he will arrive soon, otherwise you will only see your ashes later!"

After saying that, Wang Tiezhu's eyes changed, and his whole body was covered with blue aura, his eyes were red, his fangs were protruding, and his body was covered with blue veins. As he moved, he could only hear ghosts and gods crying and Rakshasa whine!

"A ferocious ghost!"

Wang Tiezhu punched out, and the fist wind turned into an evil ghost's head in the air, wrapped in a slight lightning, and roared towards the god of confusion!

"What's this?!"

Feeling the strange aura on Wang Tiezhu's body, the blood flame suddenly expanded in the eyes of the God of Confusing.

"It's obviously a ferocious ghost, but why does it have the aura of Buddhist martial arts?!"

It was shocked and confused, and quickly drove the Thousand Souls Netherworld Banner to summon the remaining souls to block in front of it. However, when these remaining souls met the power of Wang Tiezhu's evil ghost, they melted quickly like snow melting, without any blocking effect!

"Dong!"

The evil ghost's head broke through the obstacles of the remnant soul and hit the God of Confusing.

"Click!"

With just one punch, the God of Confusing was cracked!

Feeling the tiny thunder running around in his body, the god of confusion immediately gave up resisting and fled to the distance with the Thousand Souls Netherworld Banner!

"No! If he punches two more times, I will be gone!"

Seeing its escape, Wang Tiezhu showed a grim smile on his face.

"I want to run? It's too late!"

He swung two punches in a row and turned into two hideous evil ghosts. With the blessing of lightning and lightning, he quickly cut through the sky and caught up with the god of confusion who fled in a hurry!

How could the God of Confused expect that Wang Tiezhu's pursuit came so quickly?

When he was in a daze, he was beaten by these two evil spirits. The skull, which had only one crack, instantly cracked a few more pieces of debris fell.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Feeling his body damaged, the panic in the confusing heart became even stronger. He urged the Thousand Souls Netherworld Banner to avoid everything, hoping to stay away from Wang Tiezhu as soon as possible.

"Can you still run?"

Wang Tiezhu was speechless. What is this God of Confusing? He said that humans are not humans, and that ghosts are not ghosts, and he was almost cracked by himself and ran so fast.

Lu Qinan looked at the figure of Wang Tiezhu in the air who seemed to be a ferocious ghost Luosha. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He refused Ye Huanxi's support and staggered back to the defensive magic circle, and began to adjust his breathing with his legs crossed.

Ye Huanxi watched him walk away expressionlessly, trying to help Wang Tiezhu chase the god of confusion. At this moment, a powerful aura came.

Everyone present stopped what was in their hands and looked up.

I saw a blood-colored sword appearing in the air at some point. This sword is as tall as a person. The blade is wide and the back is straight. There is only a slightly curved arc in the front section.

Now the knife is standing quietly in the air, with a wisp of black mist wrapped around the blade. Looking up along the blade, an old man in a white robe, holding his hands in his arms, standing straight on the hilt!

"Master...Master!Master! You are finally here!"

When the god of confusion saw this person appear, he immediately flew to him and kept shouting around him.

"Master, if you don't come again, the little one will be beaten to pieces by that little boy!"

The old man had a bad face, but was a little kind. He saw him trembling with white eyebrows and chuckling, "Don't worry, isn't I here?"

Wang Tiezhu looked at the old man who was comforting the god coldly, and felt a little nervous. When this man appeared just now, he had no premonition!
Chapter completed!