The blue-purple light burst out from the tip of the halberd, but it was divided into two strands, like two green dragons that swept lightning, one left and one right, and were cut and twisted towards Zhou Buchen!

Any disciple who comes out of the island from Vientiane Thunder Island has the potential qualifications that are not as good as the top five in the Middle Earth Qingxian List.

As the seventh young master of the Thunder Island of Vientiane, the strength and qualifications of Thunder Ridge are even better than those of the other five followers.

As soon as the magic halberd appeared, almost everyone present felt their pores shrink and their scalp numb, as if an ancient ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time had just crawled out of the ground, roaring, trembling in their hearts.

Boom!

The speed of the magic power halberd was so fast and powerful that it shattered two strange thunders in the shallow bank of the void halfway.

When the magic halberd appeared on the waist of Zhou Buchen, Zhou Buchen had not yet come back to his senses.

Lei Ji showed a sarcastic smile on his chubby face, waiting to see the bald monk split into pieces under his hands.

A loud sound!

The magic power halberd threw out two green dragons and hit Zhou Buchen in the waist hard.

Lu Daoran's eyes shrank, and the monks of Kong Temple frowned, and they all looked anxious, and they thought to themselves that they were terrible. The young master of Wanxiang Leidao was too cruel and tricky, with great power and strong magic power, and blocked all possible escape routes in Zhou Buchen.

His body was as tough as Lu Daoran. When he saw the thunder halberd, he couldn't help but stand up. With his physical cultivation level, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of bent his back and broken bones.

As expected, Zhou Buchen threw it out without any suspense, shattering through the void. He crashed heavily into the bone abyss in the distance, without any sound.

Zhou Buchen perished!

The disciples of Vientiane Lei Island, Lu Daoran and the monks of Kong Temple, had the same thoughts in their minds.

The disciples of the Thunder Island of Wanxiang were naturally happy, while Lu Daoran and the monks of Kong Temple felt depressed. They subconsciously looked at Luo Chuan, but were both stunned.

I saw Luo Chuan indifferent, neither sad nor angry.

Just when Lu Daoran and the monk Kong Temple were confused, the battle situation suddenly changed as Zhou Buchen died.

The Thunder Ji took action without warning and resolved Xuan Lingdu's crisis.

Xuan Lingdu was chased and beaten by Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing before, and was as embarrassed as a dog. The situation was reversed at this time. How could he give up easily?

"Die!"

Xuan Lingdu's eyes were red, and he stared at Ning Tianxing not far away with breath, releasing all his life energy to increase his magic power without hesitation. The body protection magic cover also burned higher and higher under the urging of anger.

"Die!"

Xuan Lingdu's magic power finally brewed to the peak. His face was full of madness and his body shook, and rushed out with the momentum of the ancient evil dragon. Half of the bone abyss seemed to begin to shake with his explosion.

Ning Tianxing's face was expressionless, with cold eyes and cold eyebrows. He held the long sword as dark as a shadow and looked at Xuan Lingdu indifferently.

Luo Chuan was still indifferent and had no intention of helping him.

Shaojun Thunder Ridge also stopped the attack and stopped and stood not far away, with a cruel light flashing in his eyes.

Xuan Lingdu's attack used the tactic of one force to reduce ten times. It defeated small power with great force. It is the first kingly tactic in the world. Xuan Lingdu is better than his opponent in both magic power and Taoism. It is appropriate to use it at this time.

Facing the fierce and murderous monk of the Wanxiang Lei Island, Ning Tianxing looked calm and raised the Yinhuang Divine Sword and pointed directly into the other party's chest, as if he had given up defense and gambling like attack instead of defense.

Just as Xuan Lingdu was ten steps away from Ning Tianxing, a strange feeling rose from the heart of the thunder halberd. He was about to think carefully about where this slight wrong came from, but a low cough came from not far away.

The low cough sounded like a sound outside the sky, echoing in the heart of the thunder halberd, shaking his thoughts.

Lei Ji was shocked, turned his head and saw Luo Chuan.

His loss of consciousness obscured the black shadow that quietly emerged from behind Xuan Ling's Ferry.

When the Shaojun thunder halberd came to his senses, the black shadow had been posted on Xuan Lingdu.

"Be careful!" Lei Ji shouted loudly.

His voice was soon overwhelmed by a sneer.

When Xuan Lingdu was seven steps away from Ning Tianxing, the bald monk in good health appeared behind him, pulled his eyebrows, sneered, and was arrogant and unruly.

Opposite him, a long-lost smile appeared on Ning Tianxing's gloomy face.

Not far away, Luo Chuan raised his mouth and laughed.

Bang!

The palms of the ethereal Taoist bones were stretched out and pressed on Xuan Lingdu's temple.

At the same time, Ning Tianxing on the opposite side also steadily launched the Yinhuang Divine Sword.

Puff!

Blood rose high!

Xuan Lingdu's head was pulled up by Zhou Buchen's neck, and his chest was also cleaved by Ning Tianxing's knife, piercing through his heart and shattering the true baby.

The corpses of overseas disciples who came from afar separated and fell into the bone abyss. A crisp and distant echo sounded, which was also Xuan Lingdu's last masterpiece.

Silent, quiet, silent.

Lu Daoran and the monk from Kong Temple looked at Zhou Ning and looked at Luo Chuan again, feeling complicated.

The remaining overseas disciples were collectively lost their minds and were unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

After a while, the four disciples including Dongjiu raised their heads together and stared at Shaojun's Thunder Spear silently, with a trace of doubt in their eyes.

As disciples of the overseas Pure Land and Vientiane Thunder Island, they can accept defeat and dare to face life and death, but they cannot tolerate being defeated and killed by the infamous Middle-earth monks, and they are killed in such an extremely depressing way.

The divine wisdom is annihilated, the spiritual charm is no longer there, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

In the doubtful eyes of the junior brothers, Lei Ji smiled. His laughter was extremely sharp, like a baby-faced night owl in the ancient jungle at the end of the East China Sea.

"Middle Earth monks... Is this what you gave me to give me the power... OK, OK, OK... No one left! Kill them all!"

Shaojun's thunder roared angrily, and the vitality of life burned wildly, gathering into a body-protecting magic cover, which also stimulated his magic power to the peak.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The disciples of Vientiane Thunder Island had red eyes and murderous aura, and they all released their vital energy magic covers.

At that time, there was one more person in front of Shaojun's Thunder Ridge.

The man appeared without warning, his Taoism was as profound as the young master's thunder halberd, and there was no fluctuation in his heart lake, and there was no response.

Looking at Luo Chuan who suddenly stood in front of him, the thunder halberd felt no reason.

"I won't fight now? The young master overseas must have some skills. Why don't we play with it?"

As Luo Chuan spoke, his hand was stretched out.

His move seemed not fast, and everyone could capture the changes in the route, just like an unconcealed picture, clearly presented to everyone.

He finally took action!

Lu Daoran and the monks in Kong Temple had a light shining in their eyes. They were all focused and watched carefully.

Ning Tianxing thought something. Zhou Buchen smiled faintly.

The overseas disciples looked at Luo Chuan's strange palm and felt indescribable discomfort in their hearts.

This palm was clearly very slow, so slow that everyone could clearly see the whole process, but it also felt like the shadow left by Feihong in the world. After a palm, the trail was gone.

It's like a palm with only the beginning and no end!

The thunder halberd's eyes went from being stunned to being severe, and then became solemn, as if facing a great enemy.

Faced with this unprecedented blow, the Thunder Ridge was solemn that it was unprecedented, and quickly pinched the seal in his hand, muttering something and shouting.

Cross-crossing magic light burst out from his palm, and each cross-width magic light rotated, cutting the void and casting the power of magic power. Thousands of cross-width magic light gathered together, and it seemed like the millions of stars in the endless night sky, full of mutually repulsive and inducing mysterious power, stirring into a bottomless black vortex, covering the sky and pressing towards Luo Chuan.

Facing the overseas method with a very high grade, Luo Chuan remained unchanged, and still slapped it calmly.

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan's magic palm disappeared into the black starlight vortex, as if it was absorbed and melted by millions of cross-flowing lights.

Lei Ji breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Luo Chuan, who was about to be flooded by the black vortex, raised his lips, revealing the winner's smile.

However, in just one breath, Luo Chuan's magic palm appeared again, appearing on the back of the black vortex.

The thunder halberd's pupils suddenly shrank, and when he looked at the strange scene in front of him, his mind was blank.

The fourth-level super talent method he was proud of, the Wanxing Qiankun Art, was actually pierced by a palm of the Middle Earth monk on the opposite side!

The man was clearly in front of the black vortex, but his palm had already traveled behind the vortex.

Before the Lei Ji could figure it out, Luo Chuan's palm hit his face and slapped heavily on the Lei Ji's face.

Bang!

A purple handprint appeared on the left face of the Thunder Ji, and the fat flesh on half of the face was shrunk and the body was moved and flew out.

Push to the ground!

The thunder halberd stood up shakingly, and saw a afterimage flashing in front of him, Luo Chuan had arrived.

The thunder halberd looked crazy, and roared lowly, and rushed towards Luo Chuan with the body protection cover.

In an instant, the two of them were tangled together, and their magic power protected their bodies, fighting for the body, fighting hard!
To be continued...