Yu Sheng frowned. Gu Xuan's sword, however, used the method of relying on his strength to draw the thunder and lightning of Lei Sheng towards him.

The thunder and lightning was something he was extremely afraid of. Although he was not afraid of it, he instinctively avoided it.

Whew!

The sword, wrapped with lightning, fell to the ground.

Boom!

It's tens of meters around, and they're all affected by the explosion.

At this time, taking advantage of the rain saint to avoid Kung Fu, Gu Xuan's whole body began to rotate.

His figure, like a sword in the twinkling of an eye, is like a sword!

It's too late for Yu Sheng to escape.

But he is not afraid and can't hide. The counter attack is!

Gu Xuan was only a middle level warrior in the holy land. He never paid attention to it.

"Jingtao!"

Rain holy storm drink, hands above, gush rolling holy power.

Whoa, whoa.

A long river, suddenly appeared, across the void.

Yu Sheng, in the center of the long river, is surrounded by the river.

Bang!

In the surging river, there is no human sword.

In the river, the ancient Xuan felt infinite resistance.

However, he was well versed in the art of fighting in the water, and a holy power gushed from his body, which directly reduced the resistance to the point of no existence.

Gu Xuan's speed is still extremely fast. He shoots towards the rain saint!

The whole river, affected by the rapid rotation of the ancient Xuan's body, actually spun directly in the void.

"How could it be?"

Yu Sheng stares at Gu Xuan, his pupil shrinks suddenly.

Gu Xuan fought in his long river, and it seemed that he was not affected at all.

"You don't want to go any further!"

Rain saint is angry.

He has exerted the power of water travel to summon such a long river out of thin air.

Here, it's his home court.

How can you make Gu Xuan so presumptuous?

His hands, once again with the seal of Dharma, a holy power into the river, turned into a chain, bound toward the ancient mystery!

"Jingtao Shengsuo, bind me!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The chains directly entangle the ancient mystery like a human sword.

Gu Xuan's extremely fast rotating body finally became slow and finally stopped.

"Hum! He is really a rain saint. He is good at using the power of water.

It's not so easy to kill you in this water. "

Lei SHENGFEI into the long river, looking at the "Jingtao Shengsuo" colorful ancient Xuan, a trace of irony in his eyes.

"How stupid it is to rush into the stormy holy river of Yusheng. What's the difference between this and sheep's entering the tiger's den?

Now, let my thunder and lightning kill you completely

Lei Sheng's ferocious smile, a flash in his eyes, a flash of lightning, has appeared in his hands.

Lightning is like a sword. It is full of runes and contains extremely powerful power.

This blow is enough to kill any high-level warrior in the holy land without any guard.

In the eyes of Lei Sheng, Gu Xuan was only the middle level of the holy land. He was very careful to kill him with this blow.

Yusheng increased the control of Jingtian rope, which doubled its binding force.

This kind of binding force is hard to break free even if it is controlled by such powerful people as Fengyun Liangsheng. It is only because they lead their necks and kill them.

Whew!

The lightning like a knife shot through Gu Xuan's head.

Zizi.

Crackling.

At the same time, the small lights, like a worm in general, drill toward the ancient Xuan body everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, all the viscera and meridians and bones of guxuan were occupied by the insect like electric light.

The ancient Xuan's body disintegrated at the speed visible to the naked eye and turned into powder.

"After all, the middle level of holy land is only the middle level of holy land, and where can it be strong?

The sage son of Confucian Dao lied that Gu Xuan was after him?

I don't think, who will believe such a poor lie? "

Ray Sheng laughs scornfully.

The rain Saint put up the storm holy rope.

"Maybe, what kind of powerful means did this ancient Xuan have.

after all, as like as two peas, he is so strong that he is so strong that he is shaking.

He may have left some powerful means for Gu Xuan.

It's a pity that the ancient xuantai was too stupid to die any more.

What is the use of it, even if it can't be used? "

Lei Sheng nodded and looked at Yu Sheng with a smile."Now, it's time to help Fengyun and Fengyun.

Remember, when you do it later, be quick.

The poor and afraid of saints must not be allowed to flee again.

If he ran away, it was really a big problem.

After all, our four brothers are always left alone

The rain Saint raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, the poor and afraid of saints will not have any chance to escape!

Wait for me for a moment, when I will this Jingtian Shenghe, directly landed in the space where the poor and afraid of saints are.

At that time, it was difficult for him to fly

At the moment, the poor and afraid of saints, with one enemy and two, actually still had the upper hand, which made him confident.

His attack, like a storm, grew faster and faster.

He just wanted to force Fengyun Ersheng's weakness as soon as possible, take the opportunity to kill them, and then go to help Gu Xuan.

However, although Feng Yun Er Sheng guarded more and attacked less, he kept a tight defensive position and did not show any flaws.

The poor are afraid of saints.

He took time to take a look at the direction of the ancient Xuan.

There, a long river runs across the void.

Ancient Xuan, the two saints of thunderstorm, have disappeared.

Only the long river, clearly suspended in the void, seems to have an endless flow in general, emitting profound and mysterious energy.

Everything in the long river, seen from the outside, is not clear at all.

"Damn it! You two necked turtles have the ability to have a good fight with me.

What's defense all the time?

Zhongyuanyu's face has been lost by both of you

The poor are afraid of saints.

Yun Sheng and Feng Sheng show a sneer at the same time.

No matter how the poor and afraid of the saints scold, they are indifferent.

"Star meteor crazy fist!"

The poor fear of saints roared, the whole body of holy power suddenly broke out, and the right fist was blasted towards the two saints of the wind and cloud!

All over the sky, the shadow of fist immediately shrouded them.

The terrible power makes the space completely distorted.

The power of this move can blow through the sky!

"The poor and afraid of saints are crazy. Be careful of this move!"

Feng Sheng suddenly reminded.

At the same time, his body energy swings, a vigorous wind, spit out from his mouth.

"Tiansha Gang wind, wind shield!"

The invisible wind shield immediately protected Fengsheng.

"Feiyang Jingsheng Gong!"

The cloud Saint drinks violently and directly punches to attack.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of explosions sounded in the sky.

This side of the sky, is torn by the fist shadow, gushing out turbulent space.

"There are flaws!"

Yun Sheng's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at the poor and afraid saint.

The poor and afraid of saints seem to use energy too much and their breath becomes disordered.

The speed of his punches was also very slow.

This can only be regarded as a small flaw, only for a moment.

However, in this moment, the cloud Saint grasped the flaw of the poor and afraid saint.

His body suddenly became erratic. In a flash, he deceived himself to the poor and afraid of saints.

One punch!

"Die, fear of poverty!"

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