Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 594 Please start your show
"Thief, dare you!" Although Zheng Hu and the others have relaxed their vigilance, their eyes have never left Li An. Although they did not see the assassin at this time, it is enough to see from Li An's actions. The clues come.

But even if Zheng Hu shouted his throat, he didn't dare to step directly into the area covered by the Heavenly Tribulation, and the assassin would not change his mind just because of Zheng Hu's roar.

But at this moment, Lei Jieyun in the sky seemed to feel the breath of the assassin, and he condensed again, and the condensing was completed in the blink of an eye, and a lightning bolt directly struck Li An's position.

Although the lightning strike was aimed at the assassin who dared to provoke Tianwei, the assassin was directly below Li An, so if there were no accidents, the first lightning bolt would definitely strike Li An first.

Li An naturally felt the direction of the thunder and lightning, and he scolded his mother in his heart, and immediately accumulated the remaining spiritual power in his body, his face turned red because of this.

With a roar of "ah", when the lightning was about to hit his body, Li An finally managed to move aside less than half a meter away, and then the spiritual power in his body was finally exhausted, and there was nothing left. It fell straight towards the ground.

But this distance of less than half a meter saved Li An's life, because the second Li An's body moved out, a snow-white lightning struck Li An's position just now.

"Bang!" It exploded with a sound, and suddenly a black shadow descended from the void. The hair on top of Li An's head was exactly the same as the first time Li An was chopped, and the roots stood upside down.

It turned out that at the same time that Tianjie was slashing down from bottom to top, the assassin also held a long sword and stabbed towards Li An from bottom to top.

But when Lei Jie and the assassin were about to hit Li An, Li An escaped from that position, and the assassin had to bear the catastrophe that he should have endured.

Although the assassin was a cultivator in the Human Saint Realm, his ability to resist lightning strikes was obviously not as strong as Li Anqiang. He was already dizzy after being struck by a bolt of lightning at this time, and there were tiny arcs of electricity constantly flashing on his body.

Without giving the assassin any time to react, the second wave of lightning strikes again, but neither the force nor the density is as strong as what Ang Lee endured before.

It's not that Heavenly Tribulation favors one over another, but the absolute strength of Heavenly Tribulation according to each person's talent and aptitude, but even this level of Heavenly Tribulation is not something the assassin can bear.

Lightning bolts struck down non-stop, the assassin had already been struck from the air to the ground, and even the ground was implicated by the assassin, and big pits were created by the sky.

The assassin was naturally desperate for life and death. Although he would not be able to die for a while, he was knocked unconscious every time. After that, he was knocked unconscious again after not waking up for a long time.

Zheng Hu and the others in the distance, and Li An, who was not far from the assassin, all smelled the aroma of barbecued meat in their noses.

It's not that the assassin is not strong enough, but that the Heavenly Tribulation is too strong. If the assassin is really not strong enough, he will be hacked to death as early as the first Heavenly Tribulation, and he will be wiped out in the second one.

But it was because of the strong strength of this assassin that he was struck by lightning to death, but he just couldn't die completely.

Ten minutes later, the dark clouds of catastrophe in the sky slowly dissipated again, and the lightning that struck the assassin also changed from the thickness of a man's water tank to the thickness of a thigh, but its power did not diminish at all, and it was made by the previous man. The weak attack of the Holy Land becomes the attack of the Holy Land.

But this is obviously the last one, because after the lightning strike, the dark clouds in the sky have completely dissipated, and it seems that the skin is very comfortable.

Although it was the last one, whether the assassins on the ground could survive this lightning bolt or not was another matter.

When Li An on the side saw it, he immediately became annoyed. When he struck me for Mao, the lightning in the Holy Land was like a piece of lightning, and hundreds of pieces struck down, just like a rainstorm.

Why come to him, there is only one, at least one more!

Li An shouted silently in his heart that he was not well, but thinking that the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation was related to his own aptitude, the better his aptitude, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation he would suffer, and Li An felt a lot more balanced.

After seeing that assassin under the last cataclysm, almost familiar, Li An not only felt balanced, but also happier.

And just after the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, Zheng Hu and the five rushed to Li An's side immediately, fearing that there would be troubles, because no one knew if this was the only one at the moment.

Xiao Bai and the other four army commanders rushed to the side of the assassin, whether he was dead or alive, they would beat him violently first.

Then, during the violent beating, the assassin let out a muffled groan, not only did the groan not stop Xiaobai and the other four, but it intensified the strength in his hand again, and "Ding Dingdongdong" beat him again.

"Remove his chin, don't let him commit suicide, first lock him up with those three saints!" Li An slowly stood up from the ground at this time, and said out of breath, as if he was just crawling from the ground When he got up, he had already expended a lot of energy.

"Okay!" No one else was present at this time, and the four of them naturally wouldn't claim to be ministers to Li An, but they carried out Li An's orders meticulously.

The other three saints mentioned by Li An are naturally the three saints from the two-level temple captured in that battle. At that time, Li An did not order the three of them to be killed, just to be able to learn something from them. what.

But I didn't know that this retreat would last half a year, so how could I have time to take care of the three of them.

And after Xiaobai and the others dragged the assassin down, the wooden house in the forest was already destroyed, and Li An and Zheng Hu naturally had no reason to stay here any longer.

After Li An sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered less than his spiritual power, the two flew towards the meeting hall of Cuiyunzong.

Although Li Ang has been in retreat for the past six months, he has not completely fallen into silence, and he can still feel the passage of time.

After Li An and Zheng Hu arrived at the conference hall, the four Xiaobai had escorted the assassin to the prison and returned here, and beside the five people, Feng Yunchang was also on the list.

It seemed that the five of them had known that Li An would come here, so they waited for Li An to come and reported what happened in the past six months to Li An.

When Li An entered the meeting hall and saw the five people, he was not much surprised. Instead, he went straight to the sand table, looked at the three-color map of Dongzhou on the sand table, and smiled unconsciously.

"Please start your performance!" Li An turned his gaze back from the sand table, looked at the four Xiaobai, and joked.

(End of this chapter)