Chapter 131: Crazy thunder destroys everything, one suffers all losses
Boom——
Violent thunder exploded in the night sky, and an electric snake cut through the dark clouds.
"Shu Zi!!"
Wang Xuanyi looked at the red cloud illuminated by the electric light, gritted his teeth and let out a bitter cry. As a person who has been there, he didn't know that the thundercloud behind him was a sign of disaster, and it was even bigger than ordinary disaster clouds.
How much, enough to cover the entire Canglan Mountain.
"Disciples of the Holding Sword Pavilion, start the Mountain Protector Spirit Sword Formation!" His voice was carried by the magic power and spread, and the surrounding disciples of the mountain sect were immediately shaken away by the sound, feeling panic and panic in their hearts.
After hearing this, dozens of disciples from the Sword Holding Tower quickly walked out, stood around the Sword Holding Tower as quickly as possible, hung the magic sword in their hands on their chests, pinched their fingers and recited the magic spell.
The Spirit Sword Formation is a mountain-protecting formation. It needs to use the aura of the surrounding mountains and water, as well as the human smoke of the nearby people, to drive the formation. However, the red clouds above will not give them a chance to directly cross the mountain top and swoop down.
, rushed into the Canglan Sword Gate, which was gradually glowing with light.
Chen Yuan grinned, revealing her white teeth. The red silk behind her pulled a Huadan puppet, opening and closing her lips, and a woman's voice spoke.
"Don't you look down on me? Now I'm here."
Another red thread also held up a puppet of an old lady, and chuckled hoarsely: "I have endured it for a long time, and I don't want to be against you. Now... I don't need to endure it anymore."
"Hahaha!" Countless people laughed over and over again.
In the sound, huge thunder spread across the ridge, blue and white electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, above the falling red clouds, illuminated Chen Yuan, and the red threads with claws and teeth pulled the puppet to laugh strangely, like a ferocious demon.
Clang!
With a sword roar, Wang Xuanyi yelled: "Arrogant!" With a flick of his fingertips, the golden-patterned sword swung out with a low groan, turning into an afterimage and passing through countless laughing and cursing figures in an instant.
There was no sound of tearing flesh and blood.
The maniacally laughing figure suddenly turned into stars and dissipated, and the red clouds also dispersed. Only a car and a prostrate old cow were left. The old cow was stunned, and stamped its limbs in the air a few times.
It fell to the ground.
The fat Taoist inside was beaten to pieces and lay on the cart, groaning.
Wang Xuanyi looked away and saw Chen Yuan standing on an attic in the nearby east courtyard. He looked at the thunderclouds in the sky getting closer and closer, and the smile on his face became more and more prosperous.
At this time, Yang Meixin, the sword leader of the east courtyard, came over with a group of disciples. When he saw the figure in the attic in front, he shouted: "Chen Yuan, is there still room for discussion on this matter?!"
Chen Yuan turned her face slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of her scarlet eyes. A red thread held an old puppet towards him, and its wooden mouth opened and closed.
"Kill your senior brother, then there will be room for negotiation!"
Buzz!
The magic sword tore through the air and suddenly came from the front. Chen Yuan immediately turned around and broke through the window lattice and rushed into the attic. There were also several Sword Sect disciples inside who had lower cultivation levels and did not go out. Now they were bumped into by Chen Yuan, it was Hong Bang
There were several sounds of mana clashing.
Outside, Yang Meixin yelled at the leader who suddenly took action: "Brother, why did you sneak attack!"
"There's nothing to discuss, just look at your head!"
Yang Mexin looked up at the sky. Thunderclouds had already covered the Canglan Sword Gate. The electric snakes scurrying in the clouds gradually turned into bright yellow. His expression suddenly changed, and then he heard the leader roar: " Force him out quickly!"
Yang Mexin heard the screams of the disciples in the attic, gritted his teeth, and jumped into the window with his sword.
At this time, the thunder in the night sky was loud one after another,
The clouds condensed and swirled into a whirlpool. Electricity flashed between the clouds, and streaks of lightning weaved through the clouds. For a moment, thunder roared one after another, and yellow lightning broke through the whirlpool clouds and struck down.
The blackness between the entire sky and the earth was pushed away, showing a bright yellow.
The first calamity: disorder!
The thick yellow electric snake fell down with a bang and landed on top of the Mountain Guard Spirit Sword Formation. It caused countless electric sparks to splash and ripples in a circle. The dozens of disciples in the sword-holding tower below all trembled. Shit, this is the first time they have opened the Spirit Sword Formation, and it is also the first time they have used it to resist heavenly calamity.
But the next electric snake fell, and more than ten people's mouths and ear holes were shocked with bloodshot eyes.
When the third lightning tribulation fell, there was a crisp sound like a hallucination, and the mountain guarding spirit sword array was torn apart, and dozens of people spurted out blood and fell to the ground.
next moment.
The disorderly electric snakes weave wildly, pouring down and landing randomly all over the Canglan Sword Gate. They hit the ground, sparking sparks of lightning, or hitting the eaves and corners of the attic, causing tiles and wooden pillars to crack and splash. , the Jianmen disciples around him started running around in shock, and some of them were struck by lightning, turning into burnt black bodies and falling to the ground with green smoke.
Boom!
An electric snake fell straight down to the attic where the fight was taking place in front. The roof burst open with a crash, and the bright yellow electric light illuminated the windows and doors instantly. A cry of "Ah!" came out, and Yang Muxin was hit by the aftermath of the thunderstorm. It flew out and fell into the square like a cannonball.
At the same time, Chen Yuan also rushed out of the attic, fell to the ground and rolled several times, wrapped in red silk, like a low-flying red cloud rushing to the next attic.
Wang Xuanyi looked at the bright yellow electric snakes falling crazily all around. The buildings collapsed and damaged under the thunder, and a raging fire lit up, illuminating the surrounding sect disciples running around in panic. It was a messy and chaotic scene, and there was no trace of the grandeur of the famous sect. .
'I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you...'
He turned his head and looked at a disciple who was following him: "Go to the Demon Suppressing Cave and look for your master's uncle when he comes out. Tell him that the demon is causing trouble and there is trouble at the mountain gate!"
The disciple ran away in response. Not far away, a lot of lightning fell around the ox cart. Sun Zhengde was so shocked that he shrank back into the cart. The old ox took off the reins, retracted his limbs and blocked the entrance of the cart.
Suddenly it heard a dull voice: "Calf, let me lend you my body."
The old cow tried hard to tilt his head, and what he could barely see was a wooden sculpture with horns on its head. Then, the huge cow stiffened, and got out of the car in front of the fat Taoist's sight. It swung its tail and walked slowly down. In the thunder and lightning, the yellow lightning and the burning fire illuminated the body on all fours and twitched. Gradually the figure stood up and continued to move forward, making the sound of jingling iron chains.
boom!
The thunder became more and more frequent, and the first catastrophe of thunder had passed. The swirling clouds seemed to have eyes peering down below. In an instant, there was a loud bang, the thunder roared, the yellow lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, and more than ten lightning bolts crackled.
Breaking out of the clouds and pouring down together.
The second calamity: Zunliang.
It was different from the previous ones that fell in an orderly manner, as if they were falling according to the breath of a living person. The sword head from the west courtyard came like a moon, picked up Yang Moxin on the ground, and shouted to the surrounding disciples: "Pay attention to the thunder tribulation! Go to the mountain wall to pay respects."
Take shelter in the sword room!"
Immediately, she turned back: "Brother, head master!"
As he spoke, a thick electric pillar struck Wang Xuanyi over there. The magic sword in his hand was also thrown into the sky, facing the thunder and lightning. There was no sound at the moment of contact. In the past two breaths, a loud bang exploded.
, the air was distorted by the shock.
The magic sword with a trace of lingering smoke fell back, Wang Xuanyi recalled it in his hand, looked at the half-burning attic in front of him, ignored the shouts of junior sister Ru Yue, and went straight in.
"Chen - Yuan -"
The golden veins of the magic sword in his hand lit up, and it moved across the night sky at an extremely fast speed. His long gray beard, black shirt, and robe sleeves were fluttering, and his eyes were shining with magic light, staring at the group escaping through the broken window.
Red cloud.
boom!
The wall on one side of the attic burst into pieces, and a long soldier flew directly to hit the magic sword in Wang Xuanyi's hand. The huge force drove the sword to the wall on the ground. The old man turned around, and the wall collapsed. In the dust, there was a burly figure of two feet.
The moment he walked out and his outline became clear, Wang Xuanyi's eyes suddenly narrowed. The figure was carrying a huge bull's head and was wearing armor. He raised his hand to grab it, and the steel fork on the opposite wall fell into his hand. He stepped on a pair of iron hooves like a
Standing in front of the old man like an iron tower, his eyes were as big as copper bells, glowing with ferocity.
He said angrily: "I like you, come with me."
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at the same time.
Hongyun followed the qi machine to the attic of the North Courtyard, and more than a dozen thunder and lightning also came with it. Fei Xuan heard the noise and rushed out with his sword. As he approached the door, a gust of wind blew in, and the doors and windows opened inward.
, his chest seemed to have been hit, his whole body hit the wall hard, and he slowly slid to the ground.
Only then did he see that in the hall was Chen Yuan, who was covered in red silk. He covered his chest and moaned softly. Chen Yuan over there glanced at her lightly.
Overlapping hoarse sounds sounded.
"You are not even qualified to die in my hands."
After saying that, he walked up to the attic. Fei Xuanze had blood stains on the corners of his mouth and stared blankly at the figure walking up the stairs, the little character who was once manipulated by him and his senior brothers and sisters.
At this point, he became completely unrecognizable.