"These thunderbolts are returned to you!"

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth sneered, carrying three pairs of thunder wings on his back, he flew across the air in an instant, and came to the sky above the four hundred soldiers, and then all the thunder absorbed by the thunder giant poured down.

Ahhh!

The thunder covered the sky, the energy contained in the thunder was too huge and terrifying, the moment the thunder struck, there were screams one after another in the four hundred soldiers.

And Zhuo Wen, who carried Lei Yi on his back, was so fast that he shuttled among the four hundred government soldiers in an instant, and every flash plunder could take the lives of several government soldiers.

Since Zhuowen's feedback was too powerful, it was enough to exhaust the four hundred government soldiers, so Zhuo Wen did not encounter too much difficulty in strangling these government soldiers.

In about twenty breaths, Zhuo Wen flashed past this group of government soldiers, and all the four hundred government soldiers turned into lifeless mummies, and Zhuo Wen's yellow spring water droplets increased to as many as 3,000.

"When the water in the Yellow Spring reached 1,000 drops, the magical power of the Eye of the Yellow Spring appeared. Now the number of water drops in the Yellow Spring has reached 3,000 drops, but no other magical powers have appeared. Perhaps the next magical power may come when the number of water drops in the Yellow Spring reaches one. Wan will appear."

Zhuo Wen has been observing the increase of the water droplets in the Yellow Spring. He is very clear that since the water droplets in the Yellow Spring can form the magical power of the Eye of the Yellow Spring, there may be other magical powers that may appear.

However, to Zhuowen's disappointment, the number of water drops in the Yellow Spring increased to 3,000, but there was still no second supernatural power. He guessed that the next supernatural power should appear only when the number of water drops in the Yellow Spring reached 10,000.

"You are that Zhuo Wen? Where is Miss Tingqin from our Lei family? What have you done to her?"

Not far away, Leylin, who was entangled with the Blood Immortal, couldn't help backing back again and again. He looked at the four hundred soldiers who had been killed, his eyes were full of gloomy and angry eyes, and of course, there was also a hint of horror hidden in them.

"Why hasn't the patriarch come back yet? I have just informed the patriarch of the strange situation here, so he should be back!" Leylin began to feel a little flustered, and he couldn't help but think to himself.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Ley Lin indifferently, he could tell at a glance that Ley Lin was planning to delay time, so he made a move with his right hand, and said to Xue Xian, "Keep attacking, kill this person as soon as possible!"

After receiving Zhuowen's order, Xuexian charged toward Leylin as if he had taken an aphrodisiac, blood and thunder filled the sky, and after seeing Zhuowen's Lei Yi, Leilin felt timid and had no desire to fight. It was directly suppressed by the blood fairy.

At the moment when Leylin was exhausted, Zhuo Wen's Lei Wings spread out and flew behind Leylin in an instant, and pointed with his right hand at such a speed that it was almost impossible to see any finger shadows, and instantly penetrated the back of Leylin's head.

"No!"

Leylin raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, trying to struggle, but all the energy in his body was absorbed by Zhuo Wen's right finger, and finally turned into a shriveled corpse.

The moment Zhuowen killed Lei Lin, a very ominous premonition rose in Zhuowen's heart, and immediately the sky was filled with dark clouds, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck straight down.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen immediately commanded the No. 1 Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword to rush towards him, turning two rounds of scorching sun across Zhuo Wen's body.

Boom!

The thunder fell, and countless thunders erupted immediately, and then Zhuo Wen snorted, holding the first Yang Dao sword and the Ninth Yang Dao sword and retreating again and again, his face turned slightly pale, and his eyes became extremely cold .

"Zhuowen, you dare to kill all the soldiers of my Fenglei family, you deserve to die!"

After the thunder dissipated, Lei Qingtian's figure appeared thousands of miles away, closely following Jiang Zuomei behind Lei Qingtian.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zuomei did not attack Lei Qingtian, but stared at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.

Although Zhuowen changed his appearance, even the aura on his body changed to that of Feng Tianhan, but Jiang Zuomei and Lei Qingtian are earth immortals. For a powerhouse of this level, it is natural to see a trace of Zhuo Wen's disguise Clue, and relying on a little guesswork, he immediately guessed Zhuo Wen's identity.

"Blood Immortal, let's go!"

Zhuo Wen squinted his eyes, and with a move with his right hand, he immediately put the blood fairy into the spirit ring, and immediately the three pairs of thunder wings opened suddenly, and the two laws of void and explosive steps spread into the three pairs of thunder wings.

In just an instant, Zhuo Wen disappeared in place like a teleportation, and when he appeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

"Where to go?"

Lei Qingtian was furious, his feet stepped on the void, and invisible ripples spread from his feet, and then Lei Qingtian disappeared in place, and immediately teleported thousands of miles away.

Jiang Zuomei remained silent, but followed closely behind Lei Qingtian.

Although the battle between him and Lei Qingtian was turbulent before, but the purpose of both is just to get back their incomplete sacred talisman origin, and the key is this Zhuo Wen.

Before Zhuowen was in the hands of the Fenglei family, both of them disagreed, so they fought, but now that Zhuowen escaped from the imprisonment of the Fenglei family, the two immediately reached an agreement to capture Zhuowen.

Not long after Zhuo Wen, Lei Qingtian, and Jiang Zuomei escaped from Fenglei City, Feng Ruji and Jiang Zhe also flew over the Fenglei family.

"The soldiers of your Fenglei family are so vulnerable? They were all slaughtered by that Zhuowen, and didn't you capture that Zhuowen completely? Why did such an oolong incident happen now?" Jiang Zhe was somewhat Unhappy authentic.

He had no grievances with Feng Ruji, and the battle was only because of Zhuo Wen, but now that Zhuo Wen had slipped away, the two naturally had no reason to continue fighting.

Feng Ruji took a deep breath, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "This son will definitely die, Jiang Zuomei, the head of your Binghuo family, and Lei Qingtian of our family chased this son, this son must die if he does not die! "

"Also, it's not time for us to care about Zhuo Wen, but we should persuade our respective ancestors to cease fighting, right?"

Speaking of this, Feng Ruji suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky thousands of miles away was almost cracked, and countless black holes swept out with a terrifying wind. JrNovels.com