Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 825 Killing the Second Thunder General
"Whoa!"

Everyone in the auction house didn't want to touch the bad luck of the second Thunder General, so they dispersed together.

That elder brother rushed over directly, leaping into the air, trying to snatch the thunderbolt seal.

The host also nimbly dodged backwards, then grabbed Lei Tingdusiyin and wanted to withdraw.

"Want to go?"

The younger brother who was hiding in the darkness suddenly whispered in a dark voice, and at the same time appeared behind the host, completely blocking the host's escape route.

Everyone sighed incomparably, it seemed that the Yin Guizong was about to fall into the hands of the second general of Thunder.

Even the ordinary Mrs. Pei didn't dare to make a move, so what can this little ghost sect do?

"Grandma!" Si Han also shouted anxiously, but Mrs. Pei still put her hands on her shoulders, refusing to let her make a move.

When the elder brother of the Second Thunder General was about to touch the Thunder Capital seal, suddenly a light feather fell, forcibly blocking his hand from the seal.

"The auction house has its own rules, and the two of you don't take my Yin Guizong seriously."

Qu Yuanbo slowly walked out from the backstage and said in a deep voice.

"It's the Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect!"

"But what's the use of the Patriarch coming? Can this Yin Guizong be the opponent of the second general of Thunder?"

"Maybe, what kind of kung fu did that Patriarch practice? There are angel-like wings on his back."

This time Qu Yuanbo was indeed a little different from usual, behind him was a pair of wings shining with gentle yellow and white light.

Mrs. Pei also frowned, the wings that looked like angels contained the aura of demons.

"Hehe, the little Yin Guizong dares to discuss the rules with our two brothers?"

The Second Thunder General snorted coldly, "Since this is the case, then we might as well make your Yin Guizong disappear from the world!

Kill you, the head of the family first, then steal your thunderbolt seal, and finally destroy your whole family! "

Qu Yuanbo tilted his head and smiled: "You two are not worthy."

"court death!"

Facing the Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect, the Second General of Thunder did not retain his strength at all, and directly unleashed the strongest move of the two of them - Wanjun Thunder.

I saw the muscles on my brother's body expanded ten times, and at the same time, the flashing lightning had completely covered him.

The black aura on the younger brother's body also continued to expand, and the thunder echoed throughout the auction house. Some ordinary people with no cultivation level were already deafened.

Even a person with a cultivation base would feel an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, and even some people with a low cultivation base would not dare to look at the second general of Thunder.

The younger brother landed on the older brother's body, and the two rushed towards Qu Yuanbo like a giant mountain covered with lightning.

One can imagine how powerful this move is. The younger brother's thunder makes people feel fearful, and it is even better on the psychological level. In addition, the elder brother's body covered with lightning like a giant mountain rushes towards him. I want to kneel directly.

And this move is absolutely impossible to be a show, if it is a show, then it is impossible for the Second Thunder General to run rampant in China for so long.

All the tables in the auction house were completely destroyed by my brother, and the huge thunder and lightning illuminated the entire venue like daylight.

Some people have already sighed, fearing that in the future, there will no longer be the name of Yin Guizong.

But Qu Yuanbo showed a sneer, the angel wings behind him flapped, and countless light feathers descended from the sky, instantly stopping the figure of the Thunder General.

That light and fluttering feather can actually block that mountainous body?
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

"kill!"

Qu Yuanbo let out a low cry, and the light feathers suddenly turned into countless light blades, and hit the second Thunder General.

Originally, my elder brother's body, which was as hard as a mountain, was like tofu, and blood mist rose all over the sky. In less than a quarter of an hour, there were only a few bloodstains left on the stage. Where was the figure of the second general of Thunder?
Everyone was dumbfounded in place.

The suzerain of the Yin Gui sect is actually so strong? !

But why is he so strong, but he has never heard his name in Yin Xing before?

What kind of cultivation is this to kill the second general of Thunder in a flash!
Qu Yuanbo waved his hand, and immediately someone came up to clean up the blood, and then he cupped his hands to the audience: "After the cleaning is finished, the auction will continue, please wait a moment."

The yin man who originally had the idea of ​​snatching directly lost all his thoughts after seeing the second general of Thunder. He just stared blankly at the blood stains on the stage, thanking himself for not being impulsive.

But some ordinary yin people looked at Qu Yuanbo, not even daring to take a breath.

The audience fell into an extreme silence...

……

"Okay." Ye Feng opened his eyes and stood up, "Hold me tight."

The three hugged Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng collided the power of Phoenix Fire with Shangqing Leifa again, releasing the thunder mode.

Jumping faster than the speed of light again, he successfully jumped to the top of the first ladder. At the same time, Ye Feng rushed to the bottom of the ladder with all his strength.

This time, the super-speed-of-light load in Thunder mode was beyond Ye Feng's imagination. Almost at the same time as he took the last step, Ye Feng fell forward.

Otherwise, Zhang Lingxiu's eyesight is quick and his hands are quick, Ye Feng is probably about to throw a dog to eat shit.

"Wow!"

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into Zhang Lingxiu's arms.

The heaving of his chest was gone.

"madman!"

The fat man also found out that Ye Feng was not breathing, so he yelled again, breathed out, and shook Ye Feng violently.

Zhang Lingxiu frowned. The life lamp and signs of life on Ye Feng's body were all there. Why did he suddenly lose his breath?

"Give way, I'll give artificial respiration to the lunatic!"

As the fat man said, he quickly put Ye Feng flat. Just when the big mouth was about to get close to it, Ye Feng started to breathe, and at the same time said weakly:
"Put your stinking mouth away...I'm just too tired to breathe...take a break..."

"Your uncle wants to scare me to death!" Fatty said, crying with joy.

"If you just shook around for a while or really kissed me, then I would really die." Ye Feng said, tilting his head: "Let me die for a while, don't disturb me..."

With that said, Ye Feng lost his breath again.

The fat man sat next to Ye Feng and didn't go anywhere.

Du Xian'er pulled out a spell and instantly ignited it.

But this talisman is only burning at the top, and the flame has no downward trend.

Everyone was able to see the situation here clearly.

There were a total of dozens of corpses around, thrown on the ground in all directions. Du Xian'er recognized them. These were the people who were in the small black room at that time.

"They're all dead." Du Xian'er said, "Sacrificing so many lives in order to lure us over, the Yin Ghost Sect really deserves it."

"Is this the end of the book, my dear lady?"

A warm voice came out from the darkness, and at the same time there was the sound of hooves trampling on the ground.

"Who!"

Du Xian'er instantly threw two lighting talismans in the direction of the voice, but the two lighting talismans were held by the man, and the light of the lighting talismans reflected the appearance of that person.

He has an extremely feminine face, charming and charming, but he has a masculine posture, with obvious muscles on his body, tall and broad shoulders, wearing a jeweled crown, riding A dromedary.

That rattling sound was made by the dromedary camel.

"Baimon?"

Zhang Lingxiu frowned, the real master finally appeared.

"It's still the Northern Ghost Emperor's sharp eyesight, I admire him." Baimeng raised his hands at him, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Lingxiu had already gently unwrapped the ghost king sword, and stared at Baimeng with a pair of cold eyes.

There is a saying that good people don't come, and those who come are not kind. Bai Meng came here when Ye Feng was weakest, so he must have no good intentions.

"I really didn't expect that you could break through the four-dimensional space I set up." Baimon said with his tongue, "I really admire you."

"So?" Zhang Lingxiu pointed the ghost king sword obliquely at the ground.

"If you just die of exhaustion in that four-dimensional space, wouldn't you save a lot of trouble!

Why are you coming out? "

As Bai Meng said, a pair of snow-white wings suddenly spread out behind him, and the smile on his face became more and more sinister.

"It's really a pity.

For the first time in thousands of years, someone has been able to break out of my four-dimensional space.

If possible, I really want to get in touch with him more.

Unfortunately, he will die soon. "

Bai Meng's figure suddenly changed and appeared beside Ye Feng. A feathered sword appeared in his hand and stabbed at Ye Feng fiercely.

Zhang Lingxiu's speed was even faster, and the ghost king sword was placed horizontally under the feathered sword, making a "dang" sound.

"If you die, he won't die." Zhang Lingxiu said coldly.

"Oh?" Baimon raised a smile, "Then try it?"

Several arrows of Du Xian'er flew out, Bai Meng dodged backward lightly and delicately, and at the same time waved his wings, all the arrows flew towards Du Xian'er again.

Du Xian'er froze in place, but Zhang Lingxiu appeared in front of her and stopped her.

"Just protect Ye Feng, I'll kill him."

Zhang Lingxiu said coldly, Du Xian'er nodded, and hurried over to pick up Ye Feng and retreat to the edge.

"It seems that if I don't kill you, I can't kill that little Taoist priest, am I right?"

As Bai Meng said, his body was suddenly shrouded in a layer of faint brilliance, and at the same time, feathers began to fly, like an angel descending from the earth.

Zhang Lingxiu ignored him at all, and at the same time released the evil spirit haunting, and the red and black armor instantly covered Zhang Lingxiu's whole body.

The two collided with each other in an instant, and the light feathers all over the sky and the red silence breath intertwined, killing each other.

Yu Jian and Ghost King Sword were also constantly clashing, and for a while, it was hard to distinguish between them.

Du Xian'er sweated from the side: Ye Feng, wake up quickly...

(End of this chapter)