The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters are afraid of the flaws of the saint
Rain Saint frowned, Gu Xuan's sword actually used the method of borrowing force to draw Thunder Saint's thunder and lightning towards him.
That thunder and lightning was something he was extremely taboo about. Although he was not afraid of it, he avoided it out of instinct.
call out!
The sword light wrapped in thunder and lightning hit the air and fell to the ground.
Boom!
An area of dozens of feet in radius was affected by the power of the explosion.
At this moment, while Yu Sheng was avoiding it, Gu Xuan's entire body began to spin.
In the blink of an eye, his figure became like a human-shaped sword, attacking towards Rain Saint!
Rain Sheng tried to escape again, but it was already too late.
But he is not afraid, he cannot hide, he just counterattacks!
Gu Xuan was just a mid-level warrior in the Holy Realm, and he had never taken him seriously.
"The Holy Technique of Storming Waves!"
Rain Saint shouted violently, and billowing holy power surged out of his hands.
Wow.
A long river appeared suddenly, spanning the void.
And the Rain Saint is in the center of the long river, surrounded by the river water.
Bang!
The human-shaped sword transformed by Gu Xuan sank into the river, causing huge waves.
In the river, Gu Xuan felt endless resistance.
However, he was well versed in the art of fighting in the water, and streams of holy power surged out of his body, directly weakening the resistance to the point where it was close to nothing.
Gu Xuan's speed was still extremely fast, and he shot towards Rain Saint!
The entire long river was affected by Gu Xuan's rapidly rotating body, and actually started to rotate directly in the void.
"How is that possible?"
Yu Sheng stared at Gu Xuan and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Gu Xuan fought in his river and seemed not to be affected at all.
"Don't even think about taking another step forward!"
Rain Sheng was angry.
He has used his power of water to summon such a long river out of thin air.
This can be considered his home court.
How could Gu Xuan be allowed to be so presumptuous?
His hands formed magic seals again, and the holy power merged into the river water, and turned into chains, bounding towards Gu Xuan!
"Turning Waves Holy Cord, restrain me!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Those chains directly entangled Gu Xuan, who was like a human-shaped sword.
Gu Xuan's rapidly rotating body finally slowed down and finally stopped.
"Hmph! You are indeed the Rain Saint, good at using the power of water.
It's really not that easy to kill you in this water."
Lei Sheng flew into the long river and looked at Gu Xuan who was bound by the five-flowered "Jingtao Sacred Cord" with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"To be stupid enough to rush into the Holy River of Rain Saint, what is the difference between this and a sheep entering a tiger's den?
Now, let my thunder and lightning kill you completely!"
Lei Sheng smiled ferociously, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a bolt of lightning appeared in his hand.
Lightning is like a knife, wrapped in runes, and contains extremely powerful power.
This blow is enough to kill any unsuspecting high-level holy warrior.
In the eyes of Thunder Saint, Gu Xuan was only at the middle level of the holy realm. Killing Gu Xuan with this blow was considered extremely careful.
Rain Saint increased his control over the shocking rope, doubling its binding power.
This kind of binding force makes it difficult for powerful men like Fengyun and Saints to break free even if they are controlled by them.
Chi!
Lightning like a knife shot through Gu Xuan's head.
Zizzi.
crackle.
At the same time, tiny electric rays of light, like small worms, burrowed towards various parts of Gu Xuan's body.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan's internal organs, meridians and bones were all occupied by this small insect-like electric light.
Gu Xuan's body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into powder.
"After all, the middle level of the Holy Realm is just the middle level of the Holy Realm, how can it be stronger?
That Confucian Sword Saint Son actually lied, saying that Gu Xuan was after him?
I don’t even think about it, who would believe such a clumsy lie?”
Lei Sheng smiled disdainfully.
Rain Saint put away the Holy Cord of Storming Waves.
"Perhaps, this Gu Xuan has some powerful methods.
After all, Hei Xuan, who looked exactly like him, was so powerful that it was terrifying.
He may have left some powerful methods to Gu Xuan.
It's a pity that this Gu Xuan is too stupid and has already died.
Even if you really have some powerful means, if you can't use them, what's the use?"
Thunder Saint nodded and looked at each other with a smile.
"Now, it's time to help Feng Yun and the others.
Remember, when you take action later, you must be quick.
The poor and fearful saint must not be allowed to escape again.
If he ran away, it would really be a big trouble.
After all, the four of us brothers will always be alone sometimes."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Sheng's mouth.
"Don't worry, the poor and fearful saint will not have any chance to escape!
Wait for me for a moment, and wait for me to drop this shocking holy river directly into the space where the poor saint is.
At that time, it was hard for him to fly!"
At this moment, the poor and fearful saint was fighting one against two, but he still had the upper hand, which made him confident.
His offensive, like a violent storm, became faster and faster.
He just wanted to force out the flaw of the two saints Fengyun as soon as possible, take the opportunity to kill them, and then help Gu Xuan.
However, although the two saints of Fengyun defended more and attacked less, their defense was extremely tight and no flaws were revealed.
Those who are poor and afraid of saints are a little anxious.
He took the time to glance in the direction where Gu Xuan was.
There, a long river stretches across the void.
Gu Xuan and Lei Yu Sage have both disappeared without a trace.
Only the long river, obviously suspended in the void, seems to have an endless flow, exuding deep and mysterious energy.
Everything in the long river is completely invisible from the outside.
"Damn it! You two are so stupid, if you have the ability to have a good fight with me.
What's the point of being defensive all the time?
Zhongyuanyu’s face has been completely disgraced by you two!”
The poor and fearful man cursed loudly.
Yun Sheng and Feng Sheng showed a sneer at the same time.
No matter how much the poor and fearful saint yelled and cursed, they were indifferent.
"Starfall Mad Fist!"
The poor and fearful saint roared wildly, his holy power suddenly exploded, and his right fist slammed towards the two saints of Fengyun!
The shadows of fists filled the sky, immediately covering the two of them.
The terrifying power completely distorted the space.
The power of this move can blast through the sky!
"This poor and fearful saint is crazy. Be careful with this move!"
Feng Sheng suddenly reminded.
At the same time, the energy in his body swayed, and a blast of wind came out of his mouth.
"Heavenly evil wind, wind shield!"
The invisible wind shield immediately protected the Wind Saint.
"Flying Shocking Saint Technique!"
Yun Sheng shouted loudly and directly punched, attacking with attack.
Boom boom boom!
The sounds of explosions sounded in the sky.
The sky here was torn apart by the fist shadows, and turbulent spatial turbulence surged out.
"There is a flaw!"
Yun Sheng suddenly shrank his pupils and stared at the poor and fearful saint.
The poor and fearful saint seems to have used too much energy and his breath has become disordered.
The speed of his punches also slowed down a bit.
This can only be regarded as a small flaw, which only appeared for a moment.
But, at this moment, Yun Sheng caught the flaw of the poor and fearful saint.
His figure suddenly became erratic, and in a flash, he was behind the poor saint.