Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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I don't know when, the sky and the earth are already full of thunder and lightning.

The thunder light gathers and disperses indefinitely, covering thousands of miles away. Looking up, the electric light gathers into clouds and escapes into fog.

The old demon Yunlei stood in the sky with his hands behind his back.

The thunder in the sky intertwined with each other, turned into a cloak and fluttered wildly behind him, the lightning in his eyes converged, and his long hair flowed up and down like lightning.

Like a **** who controls thunder.

He didn't look at it, and when his thoughts moved, the invisible fluctuations immediately expanded, incorporating all the thunder within a thousand miles into his perception.

"Crack!"

"boom…"

One after another thunder light jumped like a living thing, suddenly appeared beside Mo Qiu, gathered and formed, and threw his teeth and claws fiercely.

The thunder light is as thin as a gossamer thread, but its power is extremely terrifying.

I am afraid that if a mountain touches it, it will collapse on the spot.

The old demon Yunlei was born in the sky, half a ghost, half a congenital spirit, born with the power to control thunder, and powerful. .

Just a moving thought, Mo Qiu's location has been submerged by the thunder.

Leiguang came fast, almost surpassing the perception of spiritual sense, and there was also a force that was extremely yang, which was the nemesis of all yin.

Although Mo Qiu was a living person, his method was of the yin type, and he immediately felt that the movement of his breath was a little unsmooth.

"Well…"

He pursed his lips slightly, and spun the knife in the air with his right hand.

"Shh!"

The light of the knife is like a ring, it is only a light stroke, but the light of the knife is covered in all directions.

Infinite thunder light, to make nothingness.

"Ok?"

The old demon Yunlei raised his eyebrows, the center of his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the thunder light converged on the Changjiang River, wrapped around the surrounding thunder, and crashed downwards.

When Changhe was far away from Moqiu and Lixu, he trembled suddenly and turned into thunder horses, thunder dragons, thunder snakes, thunder birds and many other thunder beasts.

The thunder beast roared like a thousand beasts galloping.

thereafter.

The endless thunder light is like a long whale absorbing water, swallowing the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and continues to evolve many thunder beasts.

At a glance, there is no end.

"boom!"

The infinite thunder beast roared, and a sense of destroying all things and killing madness emerged.

Time and space seem to be fixed for it.

Only the thunder light that filled the sky poured down as always, and the void actually showed no support under this huge force, cracking open cracks.

Mo Qiu raised his head, his face was icy cold, only his eyes reflected the thunder in the sky.

He stared at the thunder light in the sky, and shot out again.

The light of the knife was simple and unpretentious, turned it over and pressed it gently, and the many thunder beasts that attacked unexpectedly disintegrated silently.

"Shh!"

Like an oolong stirring.

The light of the sword rose colorfully, and the hundred-zhang sword light slashed in the air, and the endless thunder was also annihilated in the light of the sword like a long whale absorbing water.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Old Demon Yunlei's cheeks twitched and his eyes were dignified:

"Such a sword technique is already approaching. It's no wonder that with such a cultivation base, he can travel to the King of Lu, and even make the Lord of the King's realm give in."

Although Mo Qiu's swordsmanship looks unremarkable, he can clearly perceive the power in that swordsmanship by manipulating Thunder.

The knife is detached!

Knife approach!

God in the knife!

With spells alone, it's impossible to even touch the opponent's side.

Old Demon Yunlei sighed, even in his tens of thousands of years, he had never seen such a shocking sword technique.

but…

"Shh!"

In a flash of thunder, the figure of the old demon Yunlei had appeared behind Mo Qiu. He lifted his hand lightly, and a thunder stick hit Mo Qiu's spine.

The ghosts of the underworld are not good at spells, and he is the same.

Flesh is the strength of ghosts!

The method of Lei Dun is respected by all worlds, and the old demon Yunlei is still good at this method. When he thinks, he has already crossed a hundred miles, which is comparable to moving in the void.

No!

The Void Shift is fast to the extreme at that moment, but the preparation in advance and the adaptation after the shift will take a certain amount of time.

On the contrary, it is not as good as the method of Lei Dun, and it turns around.

Mo Qiu also only noticed a flash of lightning, and a murderous intention emerged behind him, and its speed was almost double his.

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snort!

With a light snort, the tip of the Baipi Dao trembled and suddenly appeared behind him.

The speed of the old demon Yunlei is really fast to the limit, and even his perception is difficult to control, but the extraordinary swordsmanship can be self-sensing.

No need to think, follow the knife sense induction, and spontaneously protect the body.

"when…"

The tip of the knife and the thunder rod collided.

The old demon Yunlei had a faint smile on his face, and his palms exploded with great power.

next moment.

His face changed abruptly, the lightning rod suddenly retracted, and he turned into a lightning bolt and retreated a hundred miles in an instant, his eyes beating to look at his waist and ribs.

There, a long knife edge appeared at an unknown time.

The blade of the knife cut open the flesh, and a crack was cut above the thunder bone. Although the stinging sensation was not strong, it contained a terrifying killing intent.

This killing intent is like a maggot on the tarsus.

Even with such a powerful ghost body of Yunlei Old Demon, the knife edge could not be healed, and all the power of thunder subconsciously avoided the knife edge.

It is not until the lightning in the body's thunder bone explodes, and it takes a lot of energy to wipe out the killing intent, that the wound is repaired.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

The old demon Yunlei clenched his teeth, his face uncertain.

Mo Qiu's swordsmanship was unexpectedly powerful, it was simply divine, if he hadn't reacted in time just now, he might have been cut off with a single knife.

Frightened, he snorted again.

"Shh!"

"Crackling..."

Countless electric lights appeared around Mo Qiu at the same time, and there were dozens of lightning rods. From the electric lights, it seemed to be slow and urgent.

Mo Qiu's eyes shrank, and the light of the sword bloomed like a lotus.

"when…"

In the melodious collision sound, a thunderous thunder appeared one after another, from top to bottom, slamming Mo Qiu into the depths of the earth.

"boom!"

The crust rolled, the ground cracked, and the surrounding terrain changed dramatically in an instant, with some mountains bulging and others sloping down.

far away.

Xinjian County Master and Mengshan's expressions sank.

Although Mo Qiu's breath is still there, the situation is obviously not good.

The speed of the old demon Yunlei is too fast, even if Mo Qiu's swordsmanship is extraordinary, he can't stop the opponent from breaking the skill with force and pressing people with speed.

If you can't ask for it...

The two of them can't even escape!

On the contrary, it was a piece of white dog, whose eyes were slowly turning like black jade, and there was no abnormality on the face.

"What a way to control thunder!"

Mo Qiu's voice came from the ground. The voice was not hurried or slow, and the figure was not in a hurry. He was wrapped in a layer of mysterious light and slowly floated up.

Holding a hundred swords, he bowed in the distance:

"Senior, please advise."

The tip of the knife emptied his fingers, and an invisible killing intent fell on the old demon Yunlei.

"court death!"

In the low roar, the old demon Yunlei rushed towards him, and countless stick shadows instantly shrouded the promised land, and a thunder barrier appeared out of thin air.

Thousands of stick shadows smashed at Mo Qiu again.

"Ah…"

In the barrier, Mo Qiu squinted his eyes lightly.

The old demon Yunlei is really powerful. If it was a few months ago, he would not even have a chance to escape. At most, he would exchange his death for a serious injury.

now?

"boom!"

A surge of power suddenly emerged from his body.

Just for a moment.

His realm has been from the beginning of the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the point where it is approaching the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Ming Wang Jia, also blended with the runes of the heavenly soldiers.

Thus, the defense power is greatly increased.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

Many thunder stick shadows fell on it, and although countless ripples were blasted, they did not break for a while.

how come?

Isn't this person just advanced to Nascent Soul for a few years? How can the cultivation base progress so fast?

and.

His defense is so terrifying?

I'm afraid that there is no need to specialize in the physical body of the ghost king in the later stage!

The old demon Yunlei was stunned, and he secretly screamed in his heart. Before he could think about it, he planned to turn into a thunder light again and retreat far away.

Although he was puzzled, he was not afraid.

In the later stage of the Ghost King's existence, the strength of the old demon Yunlei is not high, but the escape method is amazing, and he can fight and retreat, and it is also difficult to meet opponents.

Even the previous King Lu was injured by his sneak attack, otherwise he would never have died at the hands of King Zhao.

"Want to escape?"

A long voice came from behind.

Immediately after that, there was an invisible force that imprisoned the void.

Five Fingers Mountain!

Certainly!

Old Demon Yunlei's body froze, his heart beating wildly.

suffered!

Hell map!

Shout out to the real thunder!

A touch of invisible and intangible electric light, ignoring the defense of the ghost body, slammed into his forehead, at the moment when he was instantly confused.

A pitch-black sword light pierced the sky.

ten directions,

Kill the world!