Super Tiandao Academy
Chapter 553 A Woman's Laughter
Chapter 553 A Woman's Laughter
"boom!"
A bucket-thick gray thunder poured down, blasting down on the head of the Fallen Flower Saint.
The complexion of the Fallen Flower Saint changed. If she ignored the thunder and insisted on killing, then she would kill Ye Mao, but she would definitely be severely injured, and Ye Yumian, who came with anger, would easily kill her.
The palm she slapped towards Ye Mao changed direction, facing the thunder that flew down.
"boom!"
The astonishing force was like ripples, spreading to the surroundings. Ye Mao escaped a certain distance, but was still rolled up and rolled out, hitting a grave mound, and the grave mound exploded, revealing the lacquered wood coffin.
"puff!"
Ye Mao spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the injury, and used the "Mist Concealment Technique" and "Wind Transformation Technique" to escape into the ghost fog in the distance.
The Fallen Flower Saint blocked the thunder, turned his head to continue chasing and killing, but Ye Yumian appeared in front of her, blocking the way.
"Let's go and deal with that thunder and lightning giant, Daoist Feng and Heartless Swordsman can't stop it soon." Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the Fallen Flower Saint immediately turned to kill the thunder and lightning giant.
The thunder and lightning giant suppressed Feng Wuya and the heartless sword saint. Ye Yumian couldn't care about the falling flower saint now, so he also followed to kill the thunder and lightning giant.
The thunder and lightning giant was truly incomparably powerful. When the lightning whip swung down, the entire area in front of him was immediately covered by lightning, and he couldn't see anything.
Ye Mao hid in the ghost fog, and also saw the supreme power of the thunder and lightning giant.
"A master in the holy realm is too terrifying. This kind of power is really unimaginable." Ye Mao swallowed the sixth-grade raw spring soup, and his complexion was obviously much better.
Take the previous incident as an example, when the Saint of Falling Flowers clashed with the Yin Thunder in the sky, he was obviously only swept away by a little effort, but he was seriously injured in the end.
"That's..." Ye Mao's eyes suddenly focused.
I saw that Feng Wuya turned into a hurricane, soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even a black hole appeared in the sky. There was a faint flash of sword shadow in the black hole, which seemed to be able to strangle all living beings.
Ye Yumian raised both palms, five palm veins lit up on the left palm, and six palm veins lit up on the right palm, and he pushed forward sharply, with absolute momentum.
"boom!"
The power of his palm turned into a vast sea, setting off waves of unparalleled strength, continuously killing the Thunder Light Giant.
The Unfeeling Swordsman suddenly pulled out an ancient platinum knife. No one can describe how bright the blue light erupted from this knife, and no one can describe how condensed the murderous aura erupted from this knife, as if it wanted to wipe out all life. , all living beings, all things in the world are dead, and I am the only one.
This Dao of the Sword has a paranoid demonic nature, Ye Mao is far away, but still feels chills in his heart, a feeling that his heart is about to be cut open.
As for the Saint of Falling Flowers, the woman slapped her palm, and her strength turned into withered petals, forming a giant palm in the sky that covered the world, and she slapped it brazenly.
Even though the giant palm was mighty, it was obviously too weak compared to the attacks of Feng Wuya, Ye Yumian, and Rueqing Sword Saint. It wasn't that Fallen Flower Saint himself was too weak.
From Ye Mao's point of view, this selfish old woman is playing tricks again, saving her spare energy, so that she can take advantage of the treasures after the Thunder Giant is destroyed.
It's a pity that she was pretending to be clever, the Thunder Giant was too powerful, it whipped again, and the lightning whip turned into four, attacking Feng Wuya, Ye Yumian and the other four, each attack was earth-shattering.
"Boom boom boom..."
Four big explosions sounded almost simultaneously, and the bright light produced by the collision spread thousands of miles away.
The cemetery, mummy and other things in this area were all razed to the ground. Because they were too close to the battlefield, a few people turned into a mist of flesh and blood without even screaming.
When the dust cleared, Feng Wuya's hair was messed up, his upper body clothes were gone, and a large area of his skin became scorched black.
There was an obvious wound on the shoulder of the Unfeeling Sword Saint, which was nearly two feet long and went straight to his leg. The wound was also scorched black.
Ye Yumian was only short of breath, but was not injured.
As for the woman who thought she was smart, Luo Hua Sheng Zhe fell directly to the ground, her whole body was scorched black, her breathing was low, and she was seriously injured.
And the lightning giant is still standing upright, as mighty as ever!
"This Yan Luo Formation is too powerful. It evolved into a thunder and lightning giant, and it suppressed four masters from the holy realm." Ye Mao felt chills in his heart.
If it weren't for these experts in the holy realm, I am afraid that Yan Luozhen would drop a thunderbolt at will, which would be enough to kill him.
"Wow!"
In the sky above the thunder giant's head, a dark green flame suddenly ignited, and a woman holding a pipa walked out of the flame, with a graceful and fiery figure, and blazing flames all over her body, like a goddess of fire.
The most frightening thing is that its aura is comparable to that of the Thunder Giant.
"It is said that Yan Luozhen can evolve into nine masters, and now there are two masters. We must fight quickly." Ye Yumian's resounding voice resounded everywhere.
When Ye Mao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Nima, they can actually evolve into nine statues. This group of people must not be able to withstand it. Find a way to break the Yan Luo formation, and take Lu Yuan and Tang Xiaoguo to run away.
As soon as he thought of this, he was about to act, but his heart suddenly felt cold, he felt that he was being watched by something fierce, and then he found that the Saint of Falling Flowers was like a swimming snake, sticking to the ground and killing him.
"Li Niansheng, how is your preparation for the formation? The old woman was injured, and now is a good time to deal with her." Ye Mao said anxiously.
"You still need a cup of tea to do it, so you should avoid it for a while." Li Niansheng said.
Ye Maoyun shouted with real strength: "Sage of Fallen Flowers, the hidden treasure house is just ahead, lead us to rush!"
This voice made many people notice the Fallen Flower Saint.
"Oh!"
The Goddess of Flame flicked her pipa, and a dark green flame, like a nine-clawed fire dragon, exuded the aura of burning everything, burning towards the Saint of Falling Flowers.
The Saint of Falling Flowers spun around, narrowly dodging the blow, but then another streak of flames continued to kill her, and she was completely entangled.
Ye Mao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Yun Luo, Long Jian, Long Chan and others rushing towards the direction of the Cangtian Treasure House, he launched the "Wind Transformation Escape Technique" to catch up with everyone and rush forward together.
The treasure house was clearly ahead, but after running for a cup of tea, he still hadn't arrived, showing a strange energy.
"Miss Yunluo, there is obviously no formation in this place, what is disturbing us?" Seeing that no one responded, Ye Mao couldn't help but look left and right, then back, his hairs stood on end.
So many people around disappeared without a sound, and with his extraordinary perception, he didn't notice it at all.
"Cuckoo..."
"Ha ha……"
"whee……"
Ye Mao suddenly heard the laughter of various women, some were as clear as a silver bell, some were charming and seductive, some were screaming like night owls, the laughter suddenly approached and then far away, and some were so close that it was in his ears side.
(End of this chapter)
"boom!"
A bucket-thick gray thunder poured down, blasting down on the head of the Fallen Flower Saint.
The complexion of the Fallen Flower Saint changed. If she ignored the thunder and insisted on killing, then she would kill Ye Mao, but she would definitely be severely injured, and Ye Yumian, who came with anger, would easily kill her.
The palm she slapped towards Ye Mao changed direction, facing the thunder that flew down.
"boom!"
The astonishing force was like ripples, spreading to the surroundings. Ye Mao escaped a certain distance, but was still rolled up and rolled out, hitting a grave mound, and the grave mound exploded, revealing the lacquered wood coffin.
"puff!"
Ye Mao spat out a mouthful of blood, suppressed the injury, and used the "Mist Concealment Technique" and "Wind Transformation Technique" to escape into the ghost fog in the distance.
The Fallen Flower Saint blocked the thunder, turned his head to continue chasing and killing, but Ye Yumian appeared in front of her, blocking the way.
"Let's go and deal with that thunder and lightning giant, Daoist Feng and Heartless Swordsman can't stop it soon." Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the Fallen Flower Saint immediately turned to kill the thunder and lightning giant.
The thunder and lightning giant suppressed Feng Wuya and the heartless sword saint. Ye Yumian couldn't care about the falling flower saint now, so he also followed to kill the thunder and lightning giant.
The thunder and lightning giant was truly incomparably powerful. When the lightning whip swung down, the entire area in front of him was immediately covered by lightning, and he couldn't see anything.
Ye Mao hid in the ghost fog, and also saw the supreme power of the thunder and lightning giant.
"A master in the holy realm is too terrifying. This kind of power is really unimaginable." Ye Mao swallowed the sixth-grade raw spring soup, and his complexion was obviously much better.
Take the previous incident as an example, when the Saint of Falling Flowers clashed with the Yin Thunder in the sky, he was obviously only swept away by a little effort, but he was seriously injured in the end.
"That's..." Ye Mao's eyes suddenly focused.
I saw that Feng Wuya turned into a hurricane, soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even a black hole appeared in the sky. There was a faint flash of sword shadow in the black hole, which seemed to be able to strangle all living beings.
Ye Yumian raised both palms, five palm veins lit up on the left palm, and six palm veins lit up on the right palm, and he pushed forward sharply, with absolute momentum.
"boom!"
The power of his palm turned into a vast sea, setting off waves of unparalleled strength, continuously killing the Thunder Light Giant.
The Unfeeling Swordsman suddenly pulled out an ancient platinum knife. No one can describe how bright the blue light erupted from this knife, and no one can describe how condensed the murderous aura erupted from this knife, as if it wanted to wipe out all life. , all living beings, all things in the world are dead, and I am the only one.
This Dao of the Sword has a paranoid demonic nature, Ye Mao is far away, but still feels chills in his heart, a feeling that his heart is about to be cut open.
As for the Saint of Falling Flowers, the woman slapped her palm, and her strength turned into withered petals, forming a giant palm in the sky that covered the world, and she slapped it brazenly.
Even though the giant palm was mighty, it was obviously too weak compared to the attacks of Feng Wuya, Ye Yumian, and Rueqing Sword Saint. It wasn't that Fallen Flower Saint himself was too weak.
From Ye Mao's point of view, this selfish old woman is playing tricks again, saving her spare energy, so that she can take advantage of the treasures after the Thunder Giant is destroyed.
It's a pity that she was pretending to be clever, the Thunder Giant was too powerful, it whipped again, and the lightning whip turned into four, attacking Feng Wuya, Ye Yumian and the other four, each attack was earth-shattering.
"Boom boom boom..."
Four big explosions sounded almost simultaneously, and the bright light produced by the collision spread thousands of miles away.
The cemetery, mummy and other things in this area were all razed to the ground. Because they were too close to the battlefield, a few people turned into a mist of flesh and blood without even screaming.
When the dust cleared, Feng Wuya's hair was messed up, his upper body clothes were gone, and a large area of his skin became scorched black.
There was an obvious wound on the shoulder of the Unfeeling Sword Saint, which was nearly two feet long and went straight to his leg. The wound was also scorched black.
Ye Yumian was only short of breath, but was not injured.
As for the woman who thought she was smart, Luo Hua Sheng Zhe fell directly to the ground, her whole body was scorched black, her breathing was low, and she was seriously injured.
And the lightning giant is still standing upright, as mighty as ever!
"This Yan Luo Formation is too powerful. It evolved into a thunder and lightning giant, and it suppressed four masters from the holy realm." Ye Mao felt chills in his heart.
If it weren't for these experts in the holy realm, I am afraid that Yan Luozhen would drop a thunderbolt at will, which would be enough to kill him.
"Wow!"
In the sky above the thunder giant's head, a dark green flame suddenly ignited, and a woman holding a pipa walked out of the flame, with a graceful and fiery figure, and blazing flames all over her body, like a goddess of fire.
The most frightening thing is that its aura is comparable to that of the Thunder Giant.
"It is said that Yan Luozhen can evolve into nine masters, and now there are two masters. We must fight quickly." Ye Yumian's resounding voice resounded everywhere.
When Ye Mao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. Nima, they can actually evolve into nine statues. This group of people must not be able to withstand it. Find a way to break the Yan Luo formation, and take Lu Yuan and Tang Xiaoguo to run away.
As soon as he thought of this, he was about to act, but his heart suddenly felt cold, he felt that he was being watched by something fierce, and then he found that the Saint of Falling Flowers was like a swimming snake, sticking to the ground and killing him.
"Li Niansheng, how is your preparation for the formation? The old woman was injured, and now is a good time to deal with her." Ye Mao said anxiously.
"You still need a cup of tea to do it, so you should avoid it for a while." Li Niansheng said.
Ye Maoyun shouted with real strength: "Sage of Fallen Flowers, the hidden treasure house is just ahead, lead us to rush!"
This voice made many people notice the Fallen Flower Saint.
"Oh!"
The Goddess of Flame flicked her pipa, and a dark green flame, like a nine-clawed fire dragon, exuded the aura of burning everything, burning towards the Saint of Falling Flowers.
The Saint of Falling Flowers spun around, narrowly dodging the blow, but then another streak of flames continued to kill her, and she was completely entangled.
Ye Mao breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Yun Luo, Long Jian, Long Chan and others rushing towards the direction of the Cangtian Treasure House, he launched the "Wind Transformation Escape Technique" to catch up with everyone and rush forward together.
The treasure house was clearly ahead, but after running for a cup of tea, he still hadn't arrived, showing a strange energy.
"Miss Yunluo, there is obviously no formation in this place, what is disturbing us?" Seeing that no one responded, Ye Mao couldn't help but look left and right, then back, his hairs stood on end.
So many people around disappeared without a sound, and with his extraordinary perception, he didn't notice it at all.
"Cuckoo..."
"Ha ha……"
"whee……"
Ye Mao suddenly heard the laughter of various women, some were as clear as a silver bell, some were charming and seductive, some were screaming like night owls, the laughter suddenly approached and then far away, and some were so close that it was in his ears side.
(End of this chapter)
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