Chapter 1433

The Lei Ting Clan obeys the order...to slaughter the rest of the Martial Sect, all without mercy..."

The wild and domineering momentum like thunder exploded in the audience.

The hearts of all the people from the various sects trembled.

I saw the super genius Lei Zhen, who was ranked sixth on the Billboard, with a frightening silver lightning glow flowing all over his body like a dragon python.

He who is in charge of the power of thunder is like a domineering ancient spirit of thunder and lightning.

"Yes……"

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Lei Ting Clan rose up one after another, and the figures glowing with bright electricity dragged the three thousand Thunder Stories, invaded the chaotic battlefield, and killed Wu Zong, the Zu Die Clan, and others with sharp weapons in their hands. The monster army.

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"Thunder Saint Clan finally made a move!"

Everyone's eyes were slightly cold, and they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

In fact, no one was surprised at all by the Thunder Clan's attack.

After all, Lei Yuan was killed by Chu Hen.

Based on this alone, the Thunder Saints would not stand indifferent under the stage no matter what.

However, the reason why he chose to make a move at this time is enough to explain Lei Zhen's determination, no matter what today, he will keep everyone in Wu Zong in this holy city forever.

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"kill!"

"Wu Zong's child will die!"

"Anyone who offends my Thunder Saint Clan will be punished!"

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The dazzling thunder brilliance is like the terrifying divine light that runs through the troubled times, and the continuous heavy prestige blooms on the table one after another with bright sky lights.

The cold spear intertwined with maniac thunder pierced through the body of the huge beast one after another.

The rain of blood sprinkled the air, and the angry beast roared.

The sharp thunder and lightning cutting blades cut through the flesh and blood of Wu Zong's disciples one after another, and one after another, the figures stained red with blood fell powerlessly in the pool of blood.

"Damn it..." Qiu Xingyi's eyes were bloodshot, he leaped forward and faced everyone from the Thunder Clan, "I didn't expect the Thunder Sacred Clan to be so despicable..."

After all, he set off the power of the five elements with one palm.

The surging five-color palm strength was like a whistling wind and cloud, and dozens of masters of the Thunder Saint Clan were blown away.

However, in the next moment, five or six figures with fierce momentum charged in front of Qiu Xingyi, and all sharp weapons such as sharp blades, cold spears, and long swords slashed down.

Qiu Xingyi's pupils froze, and his left and right hands squeezed a mighty power of true essence.

"Five elements shield..."

"Buzz!"

There was a slight tremor in the space, and an aperture shield swaying with colorful glass immediately appeared outside his body.

Several sharp blades covered with the power of thunder all impacted on the five-element shield, and suddenly the holy light exploded, and the air waves piled up.

"Hey, it's not despicable. If you want to blame, you can blame the wrong person... That person killed Lei Yuan, and I must not let you go today."

The man holding a piercing cold gun sneered and said with a sarcasm.

"Leave far away……"

Qiu Xingyi's palm strength was shaken, and the surging power roared out, directly blasting everyone away.

However, the others rushed down again with a strong killing intent, not intending to give Wu Zong people any chance to breathe.

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The addition of the Thunder Saint Clan once again affected the direction of the situation.

Those who are in charge of the power of thunder and lightning are definitely an invincible sharp-edged army, and they who enter the chaotic battle are like a war halberd that goes straight into the stomach.

Instantly disrupted the formation that Wu Zong had managed to stabilize slightly.

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at the same time.

Yang Xu from Qixiao Pavilion and He Yan from Xuanyang Palace couldn't help but look at each other, they both read the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Then, cold smiles appeared on the faces of the two of them at the same time.

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"All the disciples of Qi Xiao Pavilion listen to the order, and all the remaining members of the Túshā Wu Zong will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

"All the disciples of Xuanyang Palace obey the order, and the rest of the Túshā Martial Sect will all be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

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In an instant, everyone in Qixiao Pavilion and Xuanyang Palace set off a majestic momentum like a turbulent wave, venting their strong killing intent one after another.

Rush to the cruel and bloody battlefield.

Everyone around was completely shocked.

Even Qixiao Pavilion and Xuanyang Palace stepped in again, which is probably a sign that the water in the entire river will be muddied.

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The wall fell and everyone pushed.

There were many fears and fears about Chu Hen before, but now they are all ready to move.

"Qixiao Pavilion and Xuanyang Palace have also started to make trouble."

"Well, both Qin Shouye and Liu Hehong died at the hands of that surnamed Chu, so Qi Xiaoge and Xuanyang Palace will naturally take this opportunity to save some face."

"Hey, it's fine to save face! In my opinion, they just want to take this opportunity to curry favor with the God of War Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan."

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There is no shortage of wise men off the court.

He could see through the thoughts of those two sects at a glance.

Yang Xu and He Yan's attack on Wu Zong at this time was partly because of avenging Qin Shouye and Liu Zhihong, but also to express their friendship with the God of War Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan.

If you can establish a relationship with these two major forces, you will have a better foothold in Zhonglu in the future.

After all, it is human nature to follow others.

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"Senior Sister Qingyan, Senior Sister Huashe, do we want to make a move?"

Over there in the Hall of Illusory Feathers.

Seeing that Qi Xiaoge and Xuanyang Palace had taken action, they couldn't help thinking about it.

Qingyan hesitated for a while, but shook her head.

"It's none of our business."

"Hehe..." Hua Snake let out a clear laugh like a silver bell. She raised her eyes to look at the young figure in the void who was fighting fiercely with Mang Yuantu, and said immediately, "Although he was in the Beichuan Ice Region before, The man who killed us, but... we should give him respect today!"

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Han Yunzong's side.

Looking at the Xuanyang Palace rushing towards the battlefield, Qi Xiaoge and the others... Yizhou's eyes showed a hint of disdainful ridicule.

Then, Yi Zhou turned sideways and said to the Han Yunzong disciples behind him, "You all stay where you are, and no one is allowed to move!"

Everyone in Han Yunzong was startled.

Even Ji Tao, who was ranked thirteenth on the Billboard not far away, was taken aback for a moment.

Don't wait for people to ask why.

Yi Zhou suddenly moved, and directly swept towards the tower of the Shèngzhàn in front.

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Suddenly, just as the teams of Qixiao Pavilion and Xuanyang Palace were about to cross the platform in front of them and rush into the battlefield, "Boom..." A violent explosion shook the sky, and the platform under everyone's feet suddenly shattered, and then A sky-shattering wave of black light curtain forced them to fly away.

Yang Xu and He Yan's expressions all changed.

Taking a closer look, a young man with playful eyes suddenly loomed in the mid-air in front of him.

"easy!"

"State!"

The two shouted in unison in a deep voice.

"Hey..." The corner of Yi Zhou's mouth curled up playfully, "Will you two play with me? I remember the last time we fought, it was more than ten years ago. We haven't seen each other for so long. Why don't you have a good fight? "

"Hmph..." Yang Xu sneered with disdain, "Yizhou, do you know that your current behavior is bringing disaster to Han Yunzong?"

"What the hell? I don't understand what you're talking about..."

"Pretending to be confused, you are undoubtedly provoking the majesty of the God of War Palace and the Thunder Saint Clan by blocking us at this time... I'm afraid you are really crazy this time."

"Hahahaha, I'm so ridiculous..." Yi Zhou looked up to the sky and laughed, with a strong sense of sarcasm and disdain in his laughter, "I said when will the two of you represent the God of War Palace and the Thunder Clan? Don't go to yourself Is it okay to put gold on your face? I just want to replace your position on the Billboard today, it's as simple as that..."

"you wanna die!"

Yang Xu was furious, he jumped up and rushed towards the opponent.

"Om..."

The mighty true energy condensed and danced in Yang Xu's palm, and all kinds of light spun and turned into a sharp golden giant sword immediately.

It pushed the huge sword and stabbed directly at Yizhou.

The latter raised his eyebrows lightly, facing such a sharp attack from the opponent, he didn't even have the intention to dodge.

Yi Zhou raised one palm, and a black shadow floated in his hand. In the next moment, there was a low trembling sound of "噗...", the huge sword suddenly stopped in the air, and the blade touched Yi Zhou It is difficult to advance even half a point in the palm of your hand.

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"Wow! What a terrible power! I feel like my arm is about to be broken."

Yi Zhou said exaggeratedly.

On the other hand, Yang Xu's face was particularly ugly, he felt that the released power was completely sucked by an extremely amazing traction force, making it difficult to move.

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However, He Yan of Xuanyang Palace below cast a cold glance at the two of them, showing no intention of making a move.

He directly led the people behind him to rush towards the chaotic battlefield in the central area of ​​the platform.

But just before He Yan walked out two steps, an afterimage flickered in the air, and a black shadow flashed in front of him, blocking He Yan's way.

"call out……"

That shadow directly threw two sharp beams of light, while repelling He Yan, it also made the same sound as Yi Zhou.

"Don't leave either... I want one to fight two!"

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"Shadow Flow Technique!"

Looking at Yi Zhou and the shadow phantom in mid-air, everyone outside the venue couldn't help showing a little bit of astonishment.

He Yan's eyes sank, and he turned sideways and shouted to the disciples of Xuanyang Palace behind him, "Go over, Yang Xu and I will deal with this idiot..."

Xuanyang Palace and the disciples of Qi Xiao Pavilion understood, and directly bypassed the two of them and rushed to the central area of ​​the shèngzhàn platform.

However, just in the next moment, all the thousands of people from Xuanyang Palace and Qixiao Pavilion stopped in place... Everyone present couldn't help being shocked, and saw that there was a link between everyone's feet. Black slender shadow.

Strange shadows wrapped around everyone like formless vines, binding them all in place.

"Don't leave either... I've decided to pick all of you..."