Chapter 311

Chen Yao's body was directly hit by the wind and flew thousands of feet away, and was submerged by the collapsed ruins of the mountain.

Is Chen Yao dead?

Countless sword sect disciples were angry.

Chen Yao was punched in the chest by a strong man in the realm of holy martial arts. Can he still live?

"I don't know."

Looking at the ruins where Chen Yao is buried, Feng Jingtian's eyes are defiant and dare to offend his dignity. In addition, he has absorbed half of his mind and directly let himself fall from the intermediate strong in Shengwu territory to the early stage of Shengwu territory. He can't wait to frustrate Chen Yao.

But fortunately, it's all over now.

Just when the wind was so proud, suddenly there was a loud drink under the ruins thousands of feet away.

"Old dog, you forced me. If I don't kill you today, I'll write Chen Yao's name upside down."

A bloody figure rose from the ruins, and Chen Yao's figure appeared impressively in the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

At the moment, Chen Yao's state can be said to be extremely embarrassed.

The sword armor has been broken, and Chen Yao's chest presents a concave surface. Several of his ribs are broken, his internal organs are almost displaced, and the blood is flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But he's still alive.

"Oh, my God."

Countless people exclaimed. A practitioner who had just entered the king's martial arts realm was punched by a strong man in the holy martial arts realm, but he could still live?

This is a fantastic thing. Everyone is crazy.

"Is this boy still human?"

"It's not simple, this child is not simple."

"So terrible."

Everyone looked at Chen Yao with a look of horror in their eyes.

There are more than 200 strong men in the imperial martial arts realm and nearly 10 semi holy strong men in the field, but who dares to say with confidence that they can survive the blow just now?

But Chen Yao did it.

The boy's strength is really scary. I don't know how many cards he has.

Even some people began to wonder in their minds, if Chen Yao used all his cards, could he really kill a saint?

"How is that possible?"

Looking at Chen Yao who appeared in front of him, Feng Jingtian was almost crazy. He just used at least 90% of his strength. Chen Yao took his fist firmly and was still alive. How could this happen?

"Now it's my turn."

Chen Yao did not answer Feng Jingtian's words, but waved directly. A purple hairpin appeared in front of him.

Thunder sky and lightning sea.

When this hairpin appeared, the strong of fazong showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

Because this is the most precious of fazong and the holy magic weapon. Before, Zixing Yiye had a gambling fight with Chen Yao and was plundered by Chen Yao.

"Brother martiazi, I told you earlier that I have never seen anything of your fazong. We Wuzong and fazong sincerely cooperate. We were provoked by Chen Yao before. Now you believe it."

Wu Bei, who lost to Chen Yao's different space flag and was wronged by fazong and conspired with Chen Yao, had a feeling of being wronged and getting snow at this time.

Martian looked slightly changed.

"You Wuzong really has nothing to do with this. This is what the boy means by taking out Lei tiandian sea now?"

"Is it to return it to the fazong for peace?"

Thinking of this, Martian Zi's face showed a proud smile. He looked at Chen Yao and said.

"Boy, now I know I'm afraid. It's too late to beg for mercy."

Feng Jingtian looked at Lei tiandian sea for a moment of doubt, and then showed the same smile as Martian son.

"Chen Yao, don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now? If I kill you, the thunder, lightning and sea can return to my Wuzong."

"Does elder martial brother Chen Yao really want to bow his head to fazong and beg for mercy?"

"What a disappointment."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Elder martial brother Chen Yao is also an expedient measure. He can take revenge in the future, but only if he can survive today."

... people looked at the sacred relics of fazong suspended in the sky, thunder and lightning, and all kinds of speculation continued.

But Chen Yao's face remained the same.

"Old man, I just said that I will not kill you today and swear not to be a man."

Chen Yao's body has shown senleng's killing intention.

"I'll see. What's your reason?"

Feng Jingtian, as a strong man in the holy martial arts realm, could not retreat in the face of Chen Yao's provocation. He looked at Chen Yao tit for tat.

Chen Yao smiled strangely.

"Since you can't wait to die, I'll satisfy you."

"I sacrifice my blood to the gods."

Chen Yao crossed his hand with a sky cutting sword, and the blood flowed out and splashed on the purple hairpin.

Suddenly, the purple hairpin bloomed a very bright color. It flew towards the sky and hid in the clouds.

"Boom."

In the sky, the thunder kept thinking. In this world, it was immediately submerged by purple lightning.

"Run away."

Feng Jingtian didn't think that Chen Yao could activate Lei tiandian sea. How could it be that others don't know how terrible the thunder tiandian sea is? However, as a strong saint of the Dharma sect, he has a certain understanding of the power of Lei tiandian sea.

He never thought that Chen Yao could activate this kind of holy weapon. Even the strong in the holy martial arts realm could not master this holy weapon without several years. How could Chen Yao master this holy weapon in one day?

Before he could think more, he quickly scolded the fazong behind him. The Wuzong people retreated, because he knew the power of thunder, lightning and sea. Even the semi Saint could hardly survive in it.

He hurried to let the people leave, but it was too late.

Rolling thunder poured from the sky. Lightning was as dense as rain, and each was Zixiao real thunder.

"Help."

"Ah."

In a moment, several practitioners in Huangwu territory were killed by Zixiao Zhenlei, and all gods and souls were destroyed.

More people tried to resist while running for their lives. After a few breaths, the strong man of Wuzong fazong was hundreds of miles away and finally escaped the attack range of Lei tiandian sea.

However, it was only a few breaths. Nearly 20 strong people in the imperial martial arts realm of fazong and Wuzong died on the spot. There were not many strong people in the imperial martial arts realm of the other second rate sects, and now they are almost dead.

Even several semi saints were seriously injured.

In other words, as soon as this holy order magic weapon was released, the joint forces of the Wu clan and the fazong lost their combat effectiveness, which was difficult to pose a danger to the sword clan.

Looking at this scene, the wind was very angry.

"Chen Yao, I want you to die."

He shot at Chen Yao.

But Chen Yao's smile is more strange.

"Want me to die? You'd better deal with it first."

A huge head emerged from the cloud and the sea of electricity, followed by a huge body thousands of feet long.