Chapter 902 (2/2)
Hum -
a layer of light appears, covering the whole Wuling city in an instant. The martial family has passed on for hundreds of thousands of years. The strong people have a deep foundation in large numbers. They have been operating hard at the place where the foundation is, so they have been on guard for a long time.
But as soon as the light layer appeared, it suddenly vibrated, maintaining its existence in 21 hubs, four of which were completely paralyzed.
Although it will not, directly lead to the collapse of the shield, but let its defense force, down to less than half of the original.
Lei Qianjun raised his hand and blew it out. The shield was crazily twisted, and then the second one. It collapsed completely in the big bang.
Wujiadashu, the roar of surprise and fury, no one expected that the hard-working and self-confident city protection hub had been invaded and eaten by Pengcheng, which did not have the proper effect at all.
But fortunately, he was finally stopped. The guard array of wujiadashu has been activated. Although the strength is no greater than the city protection array, it can be achieved after a moment of resisting Lei Qianjun.
At that time, the armed forces under the control of the martial family will be hanged. Even if they are strong enough, if they don't retreat, they will die!
”Hum! The only hinge of the family formation is in the Jingsi hall. It depends on Lei Qianjun. Is there any way! ” A martial arts expert roars, his eyes full of shame and anger.
It's a shame that a powerful family should be forced to such a degree by one person.
When the master of the house goes out, he can refine the tiancanjian successfully. He must kill Pengcheng and kill Lei Qianjun on the spot.
”I think Lei Qianjun has another way.” Quiet voice, suddenly from the corner.
The faces of all the people went over, and their eyes were not good at sweeping. ”Shu hang, what do you mean?”
An outsider, even more trusted than them, has long made martial friars dissatisfied. Now several people are eager to try. If he dare to say more, he will take this opportunity to teach him a lesson.
So that the dog leg can know that the martial family is ultimately the martial family's, not an outsider, who can point fingers and draw feet!
Shu Hang's image to others is silent, and he can hardly speak on his own initiative. But today, he is obviously abnormal. He looks around the people in the meditation hall, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. ”You don't want to know why I know Lei Qianjun has any other way?”
”No! Get him! ” An old martial family member burst out and grabbed him with his arms inflated.
Shuhang said softly, ”now it's too late.”
He closed his eyes, did not do more resistance, let this big hand grasp him.
The next moment
Boom -
all the martial monks who are waiting for us are shocked by the loud noise behind us. They turn around and stare at each other. They see the place where the meditation hall is. It seems that they have experienced the passage of typhoon and have been razed to the ground by the terrorist force!
The martial arts experts gathered here fell to the ground one by one. Except for a few powerful elders, almost all of them were hurt.
One of the elders, more than half of his body, was blown up. He fell on the ground and was bleeding. He was about to lose his breath.
This What's wrong with this?
They were not given more time to think. ”Boom” roared and roared. From the top of their heads, Lei Qianjun came with the will to kill.
He raised his hand, opened his five fingers and pressed them down. In a flash, hundreds of millions of murderous Qi broke out. It was invisible and condensed into substance, and turned into a death prison of murderous intent, a pale and dead color, covering the whole martial family.
”Today, no one can escape the blood of the martial family!” Step into the death row, Lei Qianjun raises his hand and presses it down. A large number of martial friars scream too late. Their bodies collapse and burst!
”Ah! Run away! ”
”Lei Qianjun, if you dare to kill my family, the rest of us will fight back!””Lord, no matter what happens, please give my family a chance and leave you a way back!”
Lei Qianjun doesn't listen to it or ignore it. Step by step, all the places he passes are covered with blood. He really doesn't let go of any one, regardless of men and women, old and young!
”Let's get rid of the killing prison!”
”It's too late for us to escape!”
”Done!”
The martial arts masters who can't escape, howling in despair, launched suicide attacks one after another, trying to use their lives to fight for a lifeline for the family. They are all suffering and looking forward to, only waiting for Wu Zucheng to go out, when the desperate situation will be resolved naturally.
But what makes all the martial arts despairing is that the only martial ancestor they see as the place of vitality has never appeared.
Boom -
in the big bang, the last martial family old man fell to the ground, his eyes were full of despair before he died.
Wujia, how could it fall to this point
Lei Qianjun's eyes indifferently strides over his body, passes through every place of the deathtrap and kills all the people he sees. Finally, when he stopped, there was only a dead silence left, except for the air which was so thick that it almost condensed into real blood.
Lei Qianjun stood on the ruins of Jingsi hall and said slowly, ”Wu Zucheng, when you ordered people to bewitch my son, did you ever think there would be today?”
At the foot of the foot, the ground suddenly collapses, and the crack rapidly extends to the bottom of the ground, tearing the dome of the underground palace, revealing the Wu ancestor who sits cross legged.
At this moment, there is a sword hanging in front of him. The whole surface of the sword is full of cracks. If you look carefully, you will find that it is composed of 37 small swords, which are perfectly combined with each other.
The heaven can't destroy the sword. When the sword is finished, the heaven will bring disaster. The body of the sword will be destroyed into 37 pieces. However, the spirit of the sword will not destroy the pieces, and each piece will gather together and scatter in ten directions in the world.
Thus, the name of Tiancai was achieved.
After countless years, tiancanjian is complete again. But at this time, wuzucheng gives it a new life with his own hands. There is only despair in his eyes.
It's a terrifying power of swallowing. At this moment, it broke out from the heaven's sword and firmly absorbed him. It can't break away at all.
Pa -
Lei Qianjun falls on the ground, his eyes are cold, ”tiancanjian was born unknown, destroyed by Tianqian's curse, reunited with this sword creature, he will die by backfire.”
”It's really sad that the martial family has been chasing tiancanjian for generations, but they don't know the secret. Instead, they are cut off by blood.”
Poof -
a mouthful of blood gushed out. Wu Zucheng was so angry that he was on the spot. The Tiancan sword ”buzzed” and was suspended in the air.
Lei Qianjun's eyes flashed a little hot, but he was soon subdued. He knew he didn't have the qualification to hold the sword.
Because of the extinction of the martial family, if he didn't think about it, how could he involve the little fish and make her suffer all her life.
The artifact is ominous!