Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 145 Thunder Law, Divine Art, Unlimited Trees and Flying Flowers
"Ye Anshi!?" Lei Wujie shouted in surprise.

Everyone in Anhe and Mrs. Tang frowned.

"How did Tianwaitian get involved?"

Wuxin ignoring everyone's eyes, pinched the center of his brows and let out a sigh.

"Master, the old man always likes to find some people to experience my martial arts. It's really a headache."

"Lord Leicastle, you are terminally ill, it is inconvenient to take action, just protect your Leimen's guests."

"Tang Lian, don't expose your family ugliness, the old man will leave it to you." Wuxin said.

Tang Lian nodded when she heard this, and turned to Mrs. Tang who was staring at him angrily.

"Last night, I stepped up to practice all night, and I also ask the old man to enlighten me!"

"Rebel, you are worthy of fighting with me!? That trash Tang Lianyue really taught me a white-eyed wolf!"

Tang Lian flew out of the hospital, and Mrs. Tang was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him with his palm and followed closely.

"The two members of the Su family will be taken care of by me."

Wu Xin raised her hand and swung it left and right, Su Changhe and Su Muyu suddenly felt slapped on both cheeks.

The instigator had already flown out of the guest building.

The two looked at each other sullenly, and then walked away.

"Is this person mine?"

Lei Wujie stood alone in the field, looking at Xie Qidao who was opposite him.

I saw that the person wearing a bamboo hat and holding a huge knife was also looking at him with a solemn expression.

"Wujie, I didn't expect you to be so good at controlling thunder besides swordsmanship!" Lei Qianhu behind him exclaimed.

"Ah?" Lei Wujie turned around with some doubts, but saw a golden light ignited on his body, and blue arcs coiled around his body like thunder dragons.

"What a powerful force!" Lei Wujie waved his hand casually, and a bolt of lightning shot out, burning the foreheads of a series of guests bald.

"sorry!"

He looked at the group of guests who were glaring but unable to speak, and finally understood Tang Lian's advice.

"Although I don't know what I will be taken away by that evil spirit, but today Leimen is in danger, so what does it matter if I, Lei Wujie, risk my life!?"

Colorful colors appeared on Wen Liang's hands, and he looked at Mu Yumo who was about to sneak attack Lei Qianhu.

"Beauty, it looks like you are mine."

Old Mrs. Tang was holding a bong, and looked at Tang Lian who was posing in front of him with a playful expression.

"It's really a skill. In Xueyue City, I even learned to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors."

Tang Lian raised her hand, stirring her robe with true energy, and the surrounding soil, rocks and leaves seemed to form a forest scene, gradually floating into the air.

"Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers!? You can do this!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Tang's complexion changed, and he waved his sleeves violently, ten blood-red Hades invitations shot out!

Tang Lian pushed forward with both hands, and the chaotic soil, rocks and leaves swept towards Mrs. Tang with the strong wind.

Yan Wangtie was stopped in the endless torrent of chaos.

Old Mrs. Tang quickly grabbed the phosphorescent robe under his body to envelop him, and when thousands of trees and flying flowers hit him, he could only hear the sound of 'jingling' metal collisions on the robe, and they were all blocked.

As the dust fell to the ground, Mrs. Tang reappeared.

"My boy, the power is really impressive, my hands are numb from the shock, then Baili Dongjun is worthy of the name of the city lord of the world's number one city!"

"This trick was not taught by the master." Tang Lian said lightly.

"Heh, whoever taught him, I'm afraid your internal strength will be exhausted after using this cultivation level once?" The corner of Old Master Tang's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the phantom of ten thousand trees and flying flowers appearing behind Tang Lian again.

"I could spend the whole day with you."

"This is impossible!!!"

Wuxin was standing on a tree branch, looking down at the two Su family members who were flying over.

"Ye Anshi, why did Tianwaitian swim in this muddy water?" Su Changhe said in a deep voice.

"I, Tianwaitian, fell in love with Leimen's gunpowder technique. Is this reason enough?"

Su Changhe and Su Muyu looked at each other.

"You have just returned to Tianwaitian, and your ambition has swelled to this point. It seems that you cannot be kept!"

Su Changhe stepped on the ground with one foot, the grass exploded, and his figure turned into a black shadow and shot towards Wu Xin.

Black air billowed above the palm.

"Yan Mo Palm!"

Wuxin clasped his palms together and recited scriptures, a golden bell suddenly appeared around him.

'when! '

The devil's palm hit the golden bell, and it exploded.

And the black air in the palm was actually purified layer by layer by the golden light shining around Wu Xin's body.

Su Changhe stepped back, seeing burn marks on his palm, he couldn't help frowning.

Su Muyu also looked solemn.

"How old is Ye Anshi, and he has entered the Great Happy Realm."

"Besides, the Buddhist supernatural powers are so powerful, could it be that Master Wangyou passed on his life's cultivation to this son of the Demon Sect before he died?"

With a shake of one hand, eighteen flying knives flew out of the umbrella. The knives were connected with sharp transparent silk threads, and circled towards the unintentional golden bell.

Wuxin tapped the branch with her toes, and the whole person flew into the air.

The flying knife flew with the blade wire, and the tree where Wu Xin had been staying was shattered into pieces in an instant!

Wuxin hangs upside down, and strikes down with a palm!
"See the dragon in the field!"

The dragon-shaped zhenqi came out one after another, and the surrounding flying knives were hit hard, and fell to the grass as if they lost their lives.

Su Muyu shook the umbrella lightly, and the flying knives shot back backwards.

"What a domineering qi! What kind of unique skill is this!?" Su Changhe couldn't help but marvel.

"Forget it, these are ordinary martial arts, let's deal with you with serious master's moves."

Wuxin smiled slightly at the two of them.

"Apocalypse magic!"

The Zhanzhan blue sky became clear in an instant, and Haori's light became dazzling.

'boom! '

Two beams of light suddenly shot down from the sky, covering Su Changhe and Su Muyu directly.

The two of them felt their whole bodies stabbing like a raging fire, they hurriedly flew away, and the place where they were was was scorched black.

Wuxin didn't rush, she tapped her hands lightly, and wherever she tapped, beams of light would fall.

"It seems to be able to manipulate the power of Haori, this cannot be the law of the world!"

Su Muyu raised the black umbrella to meet the falling light beam.

The umbrella cloth burned instantly, and after a few breaths, only the skeleton made of eighteen thin knives remained.

And every time Su Changhe's Yan Mo palm meets the light beam, [-]% of the Yan Mo Qi accumulated in his hand will be evaporated.

Hiding in the dark, Minghou Yueji, who was here to help Wuxin, couldn't help being stunned.

"It seems that we are not needed."

After Lei Qianhu placed the guests in a safe area, Lei Wujie was surrounded by lightning, as if the god of thunder had come into the world.

Xie Qidao slashed out together, and the transparent saber energy drew a crack in the ground and slashed towards Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie also waved a sword aura with a dazed face, the thunder light turned into a half-moon shape and collided with the knife light, and the violent explosion turned into a shock wave and swayed away.

"I didn't make this sword, someone is manipulating my body!" Lei Wujie thought in surprise.

"Look carefully, study hard, this is Thunder Sword Art." The voice of the devil rang in his ears again.

The Killing Sword in Lei Wujie's hand slowly pointed at Xie Qidao.

A black viscous liquid suddenly flowed out from the sword body, and soon covered the entire courtyard like dye.

Xie Qidao felt that the black slime was very strange, and wanted to fly away, but as soon as he stepped on the courtyard wall, he was knocked back by a huge force.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky in puzzlement, layers of ripples were dizzy.

"Formation!"

Xie Qidao felt a sense of weakness. He looked down and found himself standing in the black water.

The viscous liquid climbed up his thighs as if alive, and the black arcs paralyzed all his limbs.

"What the hell!"

"It's amazing!" Lei Wujie couldn't help admiring.

"what!!"

Xie Qidao's eyes became bright red, and he lifted the knife high, and endless terrifying knife intentions gathered on the knife.

"The seventh knife!" The light of the knife magnified instantly.

Lei Wujie's sword lightly swept forward.

"Cangtan Sword Realm!"

(End of this chapter)