Chapter 221: Desolate Star Club and Thunder Flame Belt
Chapter 221 Desolate Star Reunion
Lei Yan came with a large number of wind blades, and within three breaths, he had killed thousands of Ziye clan warriors.
The corpses of those Ziye warriors fell, which attracted the attention of some strong men inside.
"What's causing trouble?" A loud shout came out. Lei Yan looked around and took a breath. He saw a Ziye Clan who was ten feet tall standing there. The momentum was as big as a mountain.
.It holds an eight-foot-long giant sword in its hand, and its body is extremely huge. The huge body looks like a wooden barrel.
But it's not funny, because this huge strong man has strong muscles all over his body.
Those bulging fleshy bodies were wrapped around the huge body like withered vines. The moment I looked back, the fiery red eyes were like blood fire, staring at the wind and sand here. It seemed that they could
Saw him in the wind and sand.
"Huh!" A cold snort came over, and with a wave of the big sword, a sword energy swept over.
The sword energy flew in mid-air, flew over the Ziye Clan army below, and directly bombarded the wind and sand.
The roaring sound spread, and the wind and sand were stopped by this sword energy. However, one of the figures flew out, holding a knife in both hands, and then rushed over with a wave of air from the collision, avoiding the one below.
Those Ziye Clan troops struck directly at the eight-foot-long sword, and the sound was clear and crisp.
The difference in size between swords and swords was extremely large. However, the collision was actually extremely shocking. Starting from the middle, a wave of air spread out, and a large number of Ziye clan warriors were pushed away. The weakest ones were left behind.
A sub-space fighter.
The scene became empty for a moment, leaving only Lei Yan and the huge Ziye Clan. Wu Yong, Chen Biezhi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and those from the Gendan Group.
Wu Yong and Chen Biezhi fought alone because they were strong enough. Six people from Shi Poshan formed a small formation, as did Chen Yi and five others. In the past two years, they have been fighting constantly, and they have become a lot stronger.
"Haha, I knew that when you come back, this big guy will be left to you. Anyway, you two are thick-skinned."
Wu Yong laughed loudly, his body shook slightly, and six blood swords flew out from his body. He did not show his methods until now. He had a plan in mind. Although Chen Biezhi and others were good in strength, they
Once entangled, the consequences may be death due to siege. But if he wanted to leave, he could do so.
Seeing Lei Yan coming, Wu Yong knew that even if he couldn't win this battle, he could still escape unscathed.
Lei Yan nodded, shook his right hand, and then took a deep breath. The blood on his body burst out, and his whole body exuded a burning breath.
"Be careful, he is very strong, avoid his front!" Chen Biezhi felt happy when he saw Lei Yan coming and reminded him.
"knew!"
Lei Yan responded, dodged his body, and avoided the oncoming sword. However, he was not far away, and his body followed the wind and was involved in the big sword. When he came to the big sword, his body fell there.
The wind around the sword reversed, and was controlled by him. It reversed and rushed back. The movement of the big sword paused slightly and slowed down a lot.
His body was close to the big sword and he rushed directly towards the big hand holding the sword.
The huge body was a little clumsy, but he was not slow and retreated directly. The giant sword was held in both hands, and he swept back and directly engaged Lei Yan.
The two men, one and the other, were extremely fast. Every collision of weapons would shake the air. The ground would shatter. Every step of the huge Ziye clan warrior would leave a huge pit and crack in the ground.
The lines spread out. With great effort, every step would sink the entire knee into the ground.
Lei Yan's power of one hundred thousand jun was all pressed on the body of the Ziye clan warrior. And this Ziye clan warrior stood upright, as if it had nothing to do with him. That huge power was used by him.
A strange breath spread into the ground.
The eight-foot-long giant sword was danced into a wall of wind. The wind surged and the sound of the hunting wind was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. The rotating wind current, following the sword swing of the Ziye clan warrior, rolled towards Lei Yan.
.With increasing power, Feng Liu becomes more and more terrifying. Even Lei Yan, who has mastered the Wind Control Technique, is somewhat difficult to resist.
After a hundred breaths, Lei Yan fell back due to the force of the collision.
"Fighting head-on, you are the first person who can last a hundred breaths in my whirlwind sword!" The huge Ziye clan warrior snorted, and then drew the big sword in his hand.
Seeing this, Lei Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the huge Ziye Clan warrior and nodded slightly. The Ziye Clan warrior looked solemn, obviously respecting his opponent. Faced with this kind of respect,
Lei Yan also respected his opponent. Both sides saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and their swords touched each other again.
The wind was getting fiercer and fiercer, and every swing of the sword was filled with wind. The fierce wind blew on the body, causing severe pain. Lei Yan did not use the Wind Control Technique to resist, relying on his own body to bear it forcefully.
Under these winds, the terrifying wind blew on him, like a sharp knife striking his body.
There was not a single living thing around them fighting.
Within a radius of thousands of feet, the aftermath of terror raged, making people around them afraid to approach them at all. After a quarter of an hour, both sides were unable to keep up. The powerful collision made the space feel distorted.
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Lei Yan, who was almost exhausted, looked at the raging wind in front of him, held the knife in both hands, and swung it suddenly.
Wherever the blade passed, the wind stopped. Where the three-foot air blade passed, the wind stopped, as if it was sleeping.
The huge Ziye tribe warrior's pupils shrank slightly. Although he couldn't control the wind around him, he could sense it. Although he had only mastered the first style of the whirlwind sword, he still didn't encounter it at the level of breaking through the air.
He can fight for such a long time without losing. Although there are many geniuses in the Ziye Clan, the strongest descendant of the Ziye Clan where he is, can only break through the sky and can never resist the whirlwind sword.
of.
It is certain that Lei Yan has not broken through to the Sky-Breaking Stage. After all, whether he is at the Sky-Breaking Stage or not, the feeling between heaven and earth for him is different.
Ever since he swung the sword, Feng Liu had changed.
With great horror in his heart, the Ziye tribe hurriedly backed away with a horizontal long sword.
However, the Breaking Wind Knife is extremely fast. It will only slow down when it hits an object. When it hit the big sword of the Ziye clan, it began to shatter. The big sword seemed to be smashed.
An invisible force gnawed away, and within a breath, a three-foot-long sword body disappeared directly from the hilt.
The tail of the sword flew away, and the horror in the hearts of the Ziye clan was self-evident.
It was too late to retreat. Although the Wind-breaking Sword was blocked from the most terrifying attack, the remaining one was still able to cut off the wrist of the Ziye Clan.
"roar!"
A roar came, the wind stopped, and the battlefield became quiet for a while. The fighting around them also slowly stopped. When they saw the situation here, in addition to horror, they were also afraid.
As soon as his thoughts swept away, Lei Yan raised the corners of his eyes, looked at Wu Yong and others in the distance, and turned his head slightly.
Boom!
Six rumbling sounds were heard, and Wu Yong activated the six blood swords beside him and attacked them on the ground, killing a large number of Ziye clan members. The dust and sand they stirred up flooded the surrounding area, and they took the opportunity to retreat.
In the distance, the Ziye Clan's army is approaching.
Another huge Ziye clan warrior arrived, and when they came here, Lei Yan and others had already left. Looking at his companions, the huge Ziye clan frowned slightly and took a breath. The giant sword was broken.
, the wrist and the entire fist disappeared. What kind of enemy did we encounter this time?
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The people who escaped flew close to the ground. Lei Yan activated the Wind Control Technique and fled for a while before retreating.
"Is everyone okay?"
Stopping to rest, Lei Yan looked at everyone and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Everyone is okay. We haven't been hiding here for a long time. The Ziye Clan didn't make any moves some time ago, so we didn't come in. We didn't expect that if they made any move, we came in to take a look, and something happened.
.Fortunately I met you, but how did you come back here?"
Chen Biezhi shook off the dust on his body and looked at Wu Yong and Lei Yan.
Lei Yan collected his blood and said: "When we returned to Liuyun Star, we happened to encounter the Ziye Clan who broke through the space channel. After a fight, he told me that you came to this Desolate Star. We discussed it and decided
Come here as well and see if there is any chance to give the Ziye Clan a severe blow here."
"oh!"
Chen Biezhi nodded and looked at Lei Yan for a long time, making Lei Yan feel a little embarrassed.
"Let's leave here before we talk. It's still very dangerous for us here." Lei Yan touched his nose and guessed what Chen Biezhi would say. After two years of absence, some members of the Gentian Group were unfamiliar with them.
The group of people returned to the small island, where Shi You and Zhu Nanyue had been waiting for a long time. After some exchange, they told each other about the situation in the past two years.
Of course, not everything can be said. Lei Yan just said that they were entrusted by Gu Hong to go to the Canyun Realm to do some things. The specific things were not clearly stated.
After resting for a while, Wu Yong and Lei Yan were outside the island, looking at the sea water.
"Among the troops coming from behind, there is also a huge Ziye Clan warrior. You have fought against him. How strong is he?"
Lei Yan glanced at Wu Yong, was silent for a while, and said: "With a power of one hundred thousand jun, I don't know whether it can break through the sky. It doesn't look like its wings can't fly, it's not too much or too slow.
When that set of swordsmanship called the Whirlwind Sword is deployed, the wind flows with it, like thousands of fighting blades. It’s very strong!”
"One hundred thousand, we have to figure out how many there are." Wu Yong pondered for a while.