Chapter 1681: Angry wind and thunder are inorganic
Bang bang bang!
After all the thunder on the Thunder Giant was absorbed by the Thunder Wings, the four hundred soldiers in the formation spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed horror.
"This is... the thunder wing in the wind and thunder holy talisman? This kid has taken the thunder wing from our thunder system!"
The four hundred soldiers all showed fear. Thunder Wings are the treasures of the thunder lineage, and they are also passed down from ancestors. Most of their thunder lineage techniques are related to thunder.
The thunder part of the wind and thunder holy talisman can be said to be the origin of the thunder of their thunder lineage. As soon as the thunder wings come out at this moment, won't the thunder in these thunder lineage soldiers still obey obediently?
It can be said that as long as Zhuo Wen has thunder wings, he will be invincible against this lineage of thunder.
"I'll give these thunderbolts back to you!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, carrying three pairs of thunder wings on his back, and flew through the air in an instant, reaching the sky above the four hundred soldiers, and then all the thunder absorbed from the thunder giant poured down.
Ahhhh!
Thunder covered the sky, and the energy contained in this thunder was too huge and terrifying. When the thunder struck down, the sound of screams one after another rang out from the four hundred soldiers.
Zhuo Wen, who was carrying Thunder Wings, was so fast that he shuttled among four hundred soldiers in an instant, and every time he flashed, he could kill several soldiers.
Since the thunderbolt reported by Zhuo Wen was too powerful, it was enough to make the four hundred soldiers exhausted, so Zhuo Wen did not encounter much difficulty in killing these soldiers.
In about twenty breaths, Zhuo Wen flashed past this group of soldiers, and all four hundred soldiers turned into lifeless mummies, while Zhuo Wen's underworld drops increased to three thousand.
"When the number of drops of Huangquan water reached one thousand, the magical power of the Eye of Huangquan appeared. Now the number of drops of Huangquan water reached three thousand, but no other magical power appeared. Maybe the next magical power will be when the number of drops of Huangquan water reaches one.
Only ten thousand people will appear."
Zhuo Wen has been observing the increase in the number of water droplets in the underworld. He knows very well that since the water droplets in the underworld can form magical powers like the Eye of the Underworld, other magical powers may also appear.
However, what disappointed Zhuo Wen was that the number of water drops in the underworld increased to 3,000, but the second magical power still did not appear. He guessed that for the next magical power to appear, perhaps the number of water drops in the underworld should reach 10,000.
"Are you that Zhuo Wen? Where is Miss Tingqin from our Lei family? What did you do to her?"
Not far away, Lei Lin, who was entangled with the Blood Immortal, couldn't help but retreat continuously. He looked at the four hundred soldiers who were killed, his eyes full of gloom and anger. Of course, there was also a hint of horror in them.
"Why hasn't the clan leader come back yet? I just informed the clan leader about the strange situation here, it's time to come back!" Leylin began to feel a little panicked and couldn't help but secretly thought.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Lei Lin indifferently. He could tell at a glance that Lei Lin was trying to delay time, so he made a move with his right hand and said to the Blood Immortal: "Continue to attack and kill this person as soon as possible!"
After receiving Zhuo Wen's order, the Blood Immortal bombarded Leylin with all his strength as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. The sky was filled with blood and thunder. However, after seeing Zhuo Wen's thunder wings, Leylin became timid and no longer wanted to fight. At this moment,
He was directly suppressed by the Blood Fairy.
At the moment when Leylin was tired of running for his life, Zhuo Wen's thunder wings spread out and flew behind Leylin in an instant. He pointed out his right finger with lightning speed and almost no trace of his finger could be seen, instantly penetrating the back of Leylin's head.
"No!"
Lei Lin looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, trying to struggle, but all the energy in his body was absorbed by Zhuo Wen's right finger, and finally turned into a shriveled corpse.
The moment Zhuo Wen killed Lei Lin, an extremely ominous premonition suddenly arose in Zhuo Wen's heart. Immediately, dark clouds filled the sky, and a barrel-thick thunder suddenly struck down.
Zhuo Wen did not hesitate, and immediately commanded the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword to come over, transforming two rounds of scorching sun in front of Zhuo Wen.
Boom!
When the thunder fell, countless thunderbolts immediately burst out, and then Zhuo Wen groaned, holding the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword and retreating continuously, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes became extremely cold.
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"Zhuo Wen, you dare to kill all the soldiers of my Fenglei family, you deserve to die!"
After the thunder dissipated, Lei Qingtian's figure appeared thousands of miles away, followed closely by Jiang Zuomei behind Lei Qingtian.
However, at this moment, Jiang Zuomei did not take action against Lei Qingtian, but stared at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
Although Zhuo Wen changed his appearance and even the aura on his body changed to look like Feng Tianhan, Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian were both Earth Immortals. Strong men of this level naturally saw a trace of Zhuo Wen's disguise.
With a few clues and a few guesses, Zhuo Wen's identity was immediately guessed.
"Blood Fairy, let's go!"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and with a move of his right hand, he immediately put the Blood Immortal into the spiritual ring. Immediately, three pairs of thunder wings suddenly opened, and the two laws of void and explosive steps spread into the three pairs of thunder wings.
In just an instant, Zhuo Wen disappeared from the place like a teleport. When he appeared, he was already thousands of miles away.
"Where to go?"
Lei Qingtian was furious and stepped on the void with his soles. Immediately, invisible ripples spread out from the soles of his feet. Then Lei Qingtian disappeared from the place and immediately teleported thousands of miles away.
Jiang Zuomei said nothing, but followed closely behind Lei Qingtian.
Although he and Lei Qingtian had a chaotic battle before, the purpose of both of them was just to get back the origin of their incomplete holy symbols, and the key was Zhuo Wen.
Previously, Zhuo Wen was in the hands of the Fenglei Family, and both of them disagreed, so they fought. But now that Zhuo Wen has escaped from the Fenglei Family's confinement, the two immediately reached an agreement to capture Zhuo Wen.
Not long after Zhuo Wen, Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei fled Fenglei City, Feng Ruji and Jiang Zhe also flew over the Fenglei family.
"The soldiers of your Fenglei family are so vulnerable? They were all slaughtered by Zhuo Wen, and didn't you completely capture Zhuo Wen? How come such an oolong incident happened now?" Jiang Zhe was a little confused.
Displeased.
He and Feng Ruji had no grudges, and the war was just because of Zhuo Wen. But now that Zhuo Wen has escaped, the two naturally have no reason to continue fighting.
Feng Ruji took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "This son will definitely die. Jiang Zuomei, the head of your Binghuo family, and Lei Qingtian of our family are chasing this son, and he will die if he doesn't!
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"And now is not the time for us to care about Zhuo Wen, but we should persuade our respective ancestors to cease the war, right?"
Having said this, Feng Ruji suddenly looked up at the sky. He saw that the sky thousands of miles away was almost cracked, and countless black holes swept out with the terrifying annihilating wind.
Fenglei Wuji, carrying the sky-covering wind and thunder wings, and Jiang Binghan, who was walking on the ice and fire lotus flowers all over the sky, were still fighting, and the battle between the two had a tendency to become intense.
Such a terrifying sight could be clearly seen from more than a dozen nearby palaces. Countless warriors and palace masters walked out of their homes. Looking at this scene, their minds were severely shocked.
Having said this, Feng Ruji flipped his right hand, took out the jade talisman of communication, and told Feng Lei Wuji all the previous causes and consequences, and also reminded Zhuo Wen of his escape.
Jiang Zhe followed the same example and sent a message to Jiang Binghan, and what he said was similar to Feng Ruji.
Above the nine heavens, Jiang Binghan stepped on the huge ice and fire lotus with nine petals. He said in a deep voice: "Old man Feng Lei, Zhuo Wen has already escaped. There is no point in you and me continuing to fight. It's better to catch up with Jiang Zuomei together."
Let's take down Zhuo Wen together with Lei Qingtian."
Fenglei Wuji's eyes were filled with anger, and his face was full of anger. Feng Ruji informed him that in addition to Zhuo Wen's escape, all the soldiers of his Fenglei family had been slaughtered.
Hearing this news, Feng Lei Wuji almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Qianfu soldiers of the Fenglei family can be said to be the real elite of their family, and they are the mainstay of the Fenglei family. They are all powerful saints, and there are even some heavenly saints with powerful talents.
Now, the Fu soldiers, who were the mainstay of the Fenglei family, were actually slaughtered completely, and Fenglei Wuji's heart suddenly surged with overwhelming anger.
"Qingtian has passed. Even if Zhuo Wen is not simple, he will definitely be a turtle in the urn. But you, Jiang Binghan, if your Binghuo family hadn't aggressively come to my Fenglei family, if you hadn't held me back, the Fenglei family would have
Thousands of soldiers will not be annihilated."
When Feng Lei Wuji said this, the large wings of Feng Lei behind him suddenly boiled. The energy of wind and thunder shot down from the sky like a storm and fell down.
Jiang Binghan's face was ugly. He waved his sleeves and the huge ice and fire lotus floated in front of him. He shouted: "Old man Feng Lei, it's meaningless for the two of us to continue fighting like this. Don't be so motivated."
"At worst, I, the Binghuo Family, will compensate you for your Fenglei Family's losses. Right now, the main thing is to pursue Zhuo Wen first." Jiang Binghan shouted.
Feng Lei Wuji roared angrily, saying: "Compensation? Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate a thousand saints? Can your Binghuo family compensate me for a thousand saints? And a thousand saints who are proficient in formation coordination?"
Jiang Binghan's face was gloomy. Naturally, it was impossible for the Ice and Fire Clan to provide a thousand saints. You must know that cultivating a saint requires a huge amount of resources. The Ice and Fire Clan really couldn't afford to pay for a thousand saints.
"Have you stopped speaking? Does not speaking mean that you can't afford compensation or are unwilling to compensate? In that case, let's fight. The bad breath in my heart needs to be vented today, and the person to whom it is vented is
It’s you, Jiang Binghan.”
Having said this, Feng Lei Wuji stepped with the sole of his foot, and the sky-covering wind and thunder wings suddenly shrouded down, crushing down on Jiang Binghan below.
Jiang Binghan gritted his teeth, but had no choice. He and Fenglei Wuji had the same cultivation level, and they both held holy talismans. Even though he might be slightly better than Fenglei Wuji due to the holy talisman, but if he wanted to defeat Fenglei Wuji, it would be very difficult for him.
It's still very difficult.
If the two fight against each other, the final result will only be losses for both sides.