The thunder instantly penetrated the green giant palm that was descending in mid-air.
At the same time, Zeng Bi screamed in pain, and a penetrating wound appeared on her right hand, bleeding profusely.
The thunder fell again, and the thousands of long swords all shattered, exploded, and turned into countless fireflies, floating in the sky.
Zeng Bi whimpered and fell from the air.
The thunder continued to descend, and with a bang, it went straight into the center of the green waves.
The billowing waves instantly crushed everything into pieces, as if a pot of boiling water had been overturned and everything was spilled out.
Zeng Bi's face suddenly turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.
"careful!"
Yingjun also changed his expression, exclaimed, and jumped up high, trying to catch the falling Zeng Bi with his own body.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Fang Haibo said lightly and waved his arm.
The falling thunder suddenly split into two parts.
A force was like a chain, tightly binding Zeng Bi in mid-air.
The other force, like an iron whip, struck hard at Yingjun.
"oops!"
The oncoming lightning made handsome eyes sore.
It screamed in surprise and twisted its body at an incredible angle, just in time to avoid the lightning.
Lightning snapped, almost passing by its scalp.
Although it didn't hit Yingjun, it did singe part of the down on the top of its head, giving off a strange burning smell.
"Roast pig!" Yingjun roared, looking at Zeng Bi in mid-air, and then at Uslanma who was trapped by lightning.
"Go to Chu Yan, he will find a solution." Zeng Bi said with difficulty.
The thunder and lightning were like thousands of steel needles, constantly piercing into her body. Not only did Zeng Bi feel a lot of pain, but her spiritual energy was also disordered and she was unable to resist.
A flash of determination flashed in his handsome eyes.
It also knew that with its current level of strength, it would be easy to crush monks of the same level.
But this Fang Haibo is definitely not something it can handle at this time.
A three-year-old child, no matter how prolific he is, can never be a match for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
"Okay! Just wait!" Yingjun fell to the ground and pointed at Fang Haibo with his trotters, "Don't run away if you have the guts!"
After saying that, it turned around quickly and ran away.
The ground rumbled, and a large plume of dust and smoke suddenly rose.
"Want to run?" Fang Haibo sneered and curled his fingertips.
Suddenly, the thunder in mid-air turned into a big net and fell towards Yingjun.
This large network, with crackling thunder and lightning, gives people a feeling of being full of extremely destructive power.
Whichever direction Yingjun runs, the grid will adjust its direction and always be directly above it.
After a moment, the electric grid suddenly enveloped the handsome and plump body.
"I let you run! It hurts you so much!" Fang Haibo snorted, clenched his fists, and the big net immediately tightened.
But at this moment, the handsome man in the power grid suddenly shrank and turned into a cute little pig that was only as big as two adult fists.
And each of the holes in the power grid is as big as a washbasin.
If it was the size of a big fat pig, the hole could only allow Yingjun to get through a pig's nose.
But now, as a little cute pig, the hole is even handsome enough to dance in!
Fang Haibo never expected that Yingjun could have such a skill, so he was caught off guard and escaped from him.
And just when he was furious and about to chase after him, he suddenly felt a tightening on his wrist.
Looking up, he immediately saw a large ball of red powder spilling out of Zeng Bi's hand in mid-air.
Zeng Bi also took advantage of the moment when Fang Haibo's attention was focused on Yingjun, gritted his teeth, forcibly gathered his spiritual energy, and pulled apart the lightning that tied him up, and then he freed his hands to buy time for Yingjun to escape.
After Yingjun escaped from the power grid, he immediately regained his huge body.
Using its huge body, it could run faster. In just a moment, Fang Haibo could hardly see it.
Feeling that after inhaling the red powder, the spiritual energy in his body circulated slower than normal. Fang Haibo raised his head and looked at Zeng Bi, with a half-smile on his face.
"Abi, you are really terminally ill, and you actually poisoned me just to let the pig demon escape.
But don’t worry, I won’t blame you, I will wait here for Chu Yan to come over, and then I will chop Chu Yan and the pig demon into pieces to treat you.”
"Then what if Chu Yan doesn't come back." Zeng Bi said through gritted teeth.
"Haha." Fang Haibo laughed and pulled hard.
Zeng Bi, who was in mid-air, suddenly fell rapidly and was pulled directly in front of Fang Haibo.
At this time, Zeng Bi could even see his own face that was white from the electric shock in Fang Haibo's pupils.
"If he doesn't come, I will kill you.
Because you who cannot be cured are completely worthless to me." Fang Haibo said coldly.
A chill seeped out of Zeng Bi's bones in an instant.
But she gritted her teeth and said, "I never promised you anything."
"That's your business." Fang Haibo's tone was still cold, "And I want to tell you that anyone who offends me in Luoyin Mountain will be punished no matter how far away he is."
What Fang Haibo showed at this moment was unabashed murderous intention.
"You don't need to be killed, even if you are far away." At this moment, Uslanma suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Fang Haibo looked confused.
Although there was still a terrifying electric current jumping around Uslanma's body at this moment, the corners of her mouth were curled up in a nice arc.
She raised her chin slightly and pointed forward: "The person you are looking for is here. Well, your chance to escape is gone."
Fang Haibo frowned and turned to look.
Immediately, I saw that the smoke and dust that had just moved away in front of me was approaching quickly.
The big fat pig was running back with its mouth open.
As for Fat Pig, he was currently riding a young man who was obviously much better looking than him.
Fang Haibo had always felt that he was good-looking.
But at this moment, he realized that compared with the young man riding on the pig demon, he was really hunchbacked, disgusting, and extremely vulgar.
A fire of jealousy suddenly ignited in Fang Haibo's heart.
"That's Chu Yan? Okay, I'll kill him now!" Fang Haibo shouted coldly, a strange luster appeared in his eyes, and his body suddenly swept forward.
He was obviously flying in the air at the moment, but his flying speed was faster than controlling the flying magic weapon!
Like a streak of lightning, Fang Haibo was in front of Chu Yan in an instant.
But Chu Yan and Yingjun seemed to have no time to react at this time.
Fang Haibo raised his arm and waved it sideways.
An electric arc stretched four to five feet in an instant and buzzed forward.
Chu Yan's body was immediately split in half from his chest.
However, Fang Haibo's face did not show the joy of killing the enemy at this time.
He spoke with a faint smile, as if talking to himself: "This illusion trick that deceives children, does it still want to deceive me?"