Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 173 It’s all a joke

Earth Fierce Star Trait: The blessing of violence gives Zhou Jia, who is still a mortal, the power to resist and even crush the black iron strongman.

The Xuanbing Armor gave him control that was no less than that of Black Iron.

The trait of wielding weapons allows him to master the purple thunder sword technique far beyond that of ordinary black iron, and he can even defeat the strong with the weak.

Five thunders...

Let thunder belong to the method and its power will be doubled.

Even the Furious Thunder Sword in his hand was a top-notch black iron mysterious weapon carefully forged by Xiaolang Island for Lei Batian.

With numerous blessings, he was able to burst out of a mere mortal level with terrifying power that would make even a strong black iron man tremble with fear and his limbs tremble.

"Five thunders struck from heaven!"

Amidst the roar, muffled thunder suddenly rose in the void.

Rolling thunder suddenly appeared, and the five-color blazing thunder sword energy, mixed with tail flames several feet long, swooped down from high in the sky.

The light of the sword rolled, and the thunderbolt shook the sky.

With Zhou Jia as the core, layers of ripples spread in the air, spreading in all directions. The walls and houses within a radius of more than ten feet were shattered and blown away in the shock wave.

Finally, it turned into an earth-shattering sound wave and suddenly exploded.

roar.

It was clearly audible even from dozens of miles away.

The core of the explosion of power, the already battered lobby, shattered and collapsed, and was wrapped in a tornado and swept into the distance.

"Good boy!"

Shan Muhua was the first to bear the brunt, his eyes suddenly shrank, Shenhuang Jue went all out under the oncoming pressure, not daring to hold back at all.

The six organs of the feet, roots, navel, abdomen, heart, and throat bloom with radiant brilliance at the same time, and the vast source of power gathers, just like the essence covering the whole body.

Sky-splitting hand!

As one of Xiaolangdao's Three Skills and Six Techniques, the Heaven Splitting Hand is said to be able to split the sky with one hand. When it comes to power, the Purple Thunder Sword Technique is not even inferior to it.

Shan Muhua's cultivation level has actually reached the peak of the middle stage of Black Iron.

Even with injuries, his explosive power is extraordinary.

"boom!"

"boom……"

All of a sudden.

The thunder knives and hands collided in succession, and roars sounded one after another.

The hard bluestone ground was like a soft piece of cloth, torn apart by a slight tear under the aftermath of the two people's fight.

Those mortals on the periphery who tried to get closer were killed by the energy before they even got close.

Tenth grade!

Unable to even get close!

Compared with the overlapping palm shadows inside, the thunderous sword light in the sky is obviously more powerful.

"not good!"

Nie Guanwen's eyes twitched and he couldn't help shouting:

"Let's do it together!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a mere mortal could suppress Shan Muhua.

Yuan Xisheng, Elder Liao, and Fairy Feihua looked gloomy and rushed forward without saying a word, using all their killing moves to greet the figure.

At this moment.

They have long been unable to place mortal orders on Zhou Jia.

Elder Liao was the fastest. He turned into an afterimage, like a ghost. He pushed his shape-shifting technique to the extreme, and the scimitar in his palm slashed hundreds of swords.

The swords are like arcs, interlocking and covering the opponent.

Thousand Fantasy Slash!

Yuan Xi's voice was silent, and the three levels of Shenhuang Jue left no room. The drizzle sword turned into a continuous rain curtain and penetrated towards the thunder in the sky.

Fairy Feihua waved her colorful sleeves, and her soft long sleeves suddenly straightened, and with her long sword, she pierced the thunderous sky.

Nie Guanwen took a deep breath, his long hair was flying, his clothes were elegant, and his fierce strength came out of his body, and he waved two steel claw buckles towards the field.

The five of them are all black iron masters.

But here he went all out to surround and kill an ordinary person.

even so,

Still no one dares to relax.

Zhou Jia wielded the Furious Thunder Sword, and the five thunders continued to grow, and the thunder became more and more powerful. The sword's light could not reach him even if he responded to the attack.

"Suffer death!"

Amid the angry shouts, thunder and lightning surged in the field.

"snort!"

Shan Muhua snorted coldly, and suddenly retracted his palm. A layer of hazy light emerged from his body, making his body movements blurry.

Qingguang Shenfa!

It is also one of the three skills and six methods of Xiaolangdao. It has the wonderful effect of protecting the body and preventing evil from invading.

"Kachacha..."

A crackling sound emerged from Shan Muhua's body, and a black energy immediately covered his whole body, and the strength between his fists and palms also increased.

"Decades!"

"How could these decades of mine have been wasted in vain!"

He gritted his teeth and stared angrily:

"Thanks to Lei Batian, he found me many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spiritual objects and secret medicines, which gave Shan the confidence to make a comeback."

"you!"

"What else?"

Amidst the roar, he changed his fists and palms to keep his position firmly on one side.

Although he keeps shouting, Shan Muhua also knows that even if he goes all out, he should not be the opponent of the person in front of him.

But he has company!

and.

The sudden increase in Zhou Jia's aura was so terrifying that he must have used some secret method to stimulate his potential. Such secret methods could never last long.

Just persist...

"Boom!"

The spinning thoughts were cut off by the oncoming thunder sword.

His idea is good.

But...

The sword light wrapped in lightning flashed vertically and horizontally, blooming unscrupulously, and thunder appeared out of thin air, constantly blessing it.

The surging thunder made Zhou Jia's thoughts keep rising.

A knife is more important than a knife.

The light of the sword is like the sea, rushing endlessly.

Lei Batian's self-created Five Thunder Bombs from the Sky are incredibly powerful. As time goes by, their power becomes stronger and stronger.

A hundred feet in radius.

The source power in the void is like a funnel. Under the control of inexplicable force, they collide with each other and burst out with tiny traces of thunder.

Thunder surged into the field and landed on the sword light.

The sword light is billowing and galloping endlessly.

Sky-splitting hand,

Starting to collapse.

"Bah..."

A crack quietly appeared on the black iron mysterious weapon in Shan Muhua's hand.

"Crack!"

The clear light protecting the body and the black light quenching the body split into cracks under the chopping of thunder.

"ah!"

Shan Muhua looked up to the sky and roared.

Yuan Xisheng and others gritted their teeth and attacked frantically.

Zhou Jia, who was in the middle of the chaotic whirlpool, was wielding his sword and using his triple shield at full strength.

"boom!"

The void stagnated.

Time seems to have stopped here.

Yuan Xisheng's sword, Nie Guanwen's steel claws, Elder Liao's scimitar, and Feihua Fairy Yu Zhengfu's hidden sword fell on the shield.

With the light of the sword, he was approaching Shan Muhua.

"boom……"

The shield shattered.

Zhou Jia vomited blood, wrapped himself in thunder and used the force to charge forward, his thunder sword roaring and rolling wildly.

"You want a knife!"

"I'll give you the knife!"

"then!"

"Go on!"

The sword rays hit the figure in front of him one after another, smashing the black iron black soldiers, cutting off the arms, and penetrated from the head to the chest and abdomen.

"puff!"

The blade was stuck on the bone and was tightly held by a pair of unwilling bloody hands.

Shan Muhua,

die!

Zhou Jia couldn't help but feel weak.

"ah!"

Nie Guanwen roared and rushed towards him crazily:

"Owner, this guy named Zhou, I want to kill him!"

Elder Liao also gritted his teeth. The two of them were Shan Muhua's confidants who had been trained for many years, and even their lives were given by the other.

Upon seeing this, he rushed towards him desperately.

"Peng!"

The steel claws and scimitar struck the Xuan Bing armor, knocking Zhou Jia away several feet. When he approached again, he was met with the light of an axe.

Five thunder axes!

Zhou Jia's eyes glowed with thunder, and he held an ax in his right hand, like a god controlling thunder. He waved his arm and struck down at Elder Liao fiercely.

He clenched a fist with his left hand and unleashed all his strength. The steel claws shattered as soon as the fist touched it.

"puff!"

The ax blade cut into Elder Liao's neck, five thunders erupted, and the power of thunder tore Elder Liao's body into pieces, causing blood and flesh to splatter all over the place.

The fist also penetrated Nie Guanwen's body, and with one hand, he tore out a still beating heart.

"Paji!"

The five fingers exerted force and the heart was crushed.

Nie Guanwen's strength is actually not weak, but he was injured too much and was not as good as Elder Liao. He couldn't even catch Zhou Jia's punch.

"Director Zhou..."

Feihua Fairy's face was pale, and her figure that was about to pounce forward suddenly froze, and she retreated silently, her expression even stiffer and filled with fear:

"This is...a misunderstanding. I was coerced."

"boom!"

Before she could finish her words, she was covered in lightning from the sky. In just a moment, the sloping rockery behind her was completely shattered.

Zhou Jia turned around and looked at Yuan Xisheng.

At this time, his body was covered in blood and his face was full of murderous intent. The ax blade in his hand was wrapped in thunder, and countless thin arcs of electricity flashed around him.

Taking one step forward, there was a slight tremor in all directions.

"Junior brother."

Yuan Xisheng's eyes were filled with fear and he subconsciously retreated:

"Speak well if you have something to say!"

"Master... Shan Muhua is dead. You can take his place. The Tianhu Gang and the Blood Vine Tower will all be yours from now on."

The faster he spoke, the more excited he became:

"Junior brother, with your strength, who in the Tianhu Gang will be dissatisfied?"

"As long as you achieve Black Iron, even the two families on Xiaolang Island won't have any objections. With your background, it won't be easy to achieve Black Iron."

"As for the Blood Vine Tower..."

His eyes flashed and he said:

"I can help you!"

"I know all the secret locations of the Blood Vine Tower, the names of all the personnel, and Shan Muhua's methods of controlling them."

"As long as I step forward, you can completely take over the Blood Vine Building."

"How about it?"

Yuan Xisheng said anxiously:

"We junior brothers work together, no..., I am willing to assist junior brother to control the power that originally belonged to Lei Batian and Shan Muhua."

"clatter……"

Zhou Jia paused in his steps.

Yuan Xisheng was delighted when he saw this:

"Junior brother, do you agree?"

"Uh-huh!"

The double blades turned into a bolt of thunder, streaking through the winding curve in the air, slashing into the face and into the skull.

Shan Muhua's body froze.

"pity."

Zhou Jia approached slowly, slowly pulled out the ax blade, and spoke in a low voice, his voice hoarse:

"I do not believe you."

"Plop!"

The figure fell to the ground.

Soon after.

Zhou Jia, covered in blood, stood in the ruins, his figure lonely.

Around the body.

There is no one left alive.

Looking around, there was a howling cold wind, broken walls and ruins. There were corpses and pieces of meat all over the place, a mess, and the strong smell of blood assaulted my nostrils.

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"drive!"

"drive!"

The sharp voice of the coachman echoed in the dense forest.

The luxurious carriage and exquisite carriage, pulled by the power of the Pegasus, drove on the complicated mountain road, without any ups and downs inside.

inside the carriage.

Mrs. Lei Li Lianyun was wearing a luxurious long dress, a flying phoenix on her head, delicate makeup on her face, and her hands tightly holding the hem of the skirt.

Opposite her.

Lei Prisoner held the thunder knife tightly, veins popped out on the back of his hand, and his eyes flashed back and forth, showing his uneasiness.

"How much longer?"

Li Lianyun seemed a little anxious and unbearable. She suddenly opened the curtain and asked the coachman:

"Almost there?"

"It's almost here." The coachman nodded in a high-pitched voice:

"Ma'am, wait a moment, we'll be here soon."

"Don't call me madam again." Li Lianyun frowned. She had heard enough of this title and felt sick every time.

now.

She finally didn't have to listen anymore.

From now on she will also be a madam.

But not Mrs. Ray!

But...

Mrs. Shan!

She is no longer Shan Lianyun, but Li Lianyun.

Lei Prisoner remained silent, his face tightened, and the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Not long after.

"Xu..."

The carriage stopped.

"Husband..., miss." The coachman jumped out of the carriage and said cautiously:

"Something is wrong. The smell of blood is too strong."

"The smell of blood?"

Li Lianyun snorted coldly, stood up and got out of the carriage:

"Tonight should be stained with blood. This is a happy event."

"Prisoner."

"Come down!"

Lei prisoner heard the sound and got out of the car with a dull face. The three of them walked along the path, passed through many fallen trees, and came to a ruins.

blood,

Flowing and drying in the ravines.

Corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Broken corpses and minced meat were piled up in disorder, torn clothes were flying in the cold wind, and a broken weapon was stuck diagonally into the ground.

The murderous intention has not dissipated, and the smell of blood is assaulting his nostrils.

In the field.

A large tiger-skin chair stood firmly on a high place, and a tall figure sat on it, looking down at his appearance with his head lowered.

Li Lianyun's expression froze in place.

original.

Her face was filled with anticipation, but now, her eyes were fixed on a corpse that was almost split into two.

"Muhua..."

"Mu Hua?"

"Muhua!"

She staggered, ignoring the blood on the ground, letting the dirt stain the long dress she had chosen, and quickly threw herself next to the body.

"how come?"

"how so?"

Li Lianyun's face was full of panic, and her hands had nowhere to go. Sometimes she wanted to piece together Shan Muhua's body, and sometimes she picked up the soil aside.

Finally, it turned into a shrill, desperate scream:

"how so!"

"Zhou Jia!"

Compared to Li Lianyun, Lei Prisoner's performance was much better. After scanning the many corpses in the field, he turned his attention to the only living person.

He shouted angrily and asked:

"What's going on here?"

"It's very simple." The voice on the tiger chair was hoarse and full of fatigue:

"The mantis is stalking the cicada, the oriole is behind, Shan Muhua sneaks up on Lei Batian, both sides suffer losses, but I take advantage."

"Did you kill my father?" Lei prisoner glared.

"Your father?" Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Which daddy?"

There was silence.

Even Li Lianyun, who was crying, looked back.

"..." Lei Qiao clenched his teeth, his eyes flashed back and forth, and after a long time he said in a muffled voice:

"Your master!"

"Heh..." Zhou Jia hummed softly, but the meaning was unclear:

"It turns out that you already knew it."

Then he nodded:

"Yes, Shan Muhua did die in my hands."

"You are so brave. The following offenses are against human ethics." Lei Prisoner shouted angrily:

"Ding San, kill him!"

"yes!"

When the coachman with a shrill voice heard the sound, he flashed his body and threw himself upwards like a ghost. His cultivation was already at the tenth level.

The coachman had also heard of Zhou Jia's name, but he didn't take it seriously.

Just a relatively outstanding young man.

not to mention.

Just by listening to the voice, I knew that the other party was injured, and the injury was not serious.

"Crack..."

A flash of ax light suddenly appeared, mixed with a piercing roar that shattered the sky and the earth, and rushed towards him.

"boom!"

The thunder exploded, and there was another pile of minced meat in the field.

Lei Qiao paused, with panic on his face. Without saying a word, he ran towards the way he came, even his own mother was ignored.

"Uh-huh!"

A blade of light spanned the void, passed dozens of meters, and penetrated into his body.

"boom!"

Lightning emerged.

The figure turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

"Ha..." Li Lianyun looked back, her expression was not very sad, she just slowly lowered her head and looked at Shan Muhua's body with a dull expression.

"Decades, decades, I've never really been your wife."

She murmured to herself and looked up at Zhou Jia with pleading eyes:

"After I die, I want to be with Mu Hua."

Zhou Jia looked indifferent:

"In the Ruins Realm, there is no afterlife."

"It doesn't matter." Li Lianyun smiled miserably:

"I am...satisfied to die together."

"puff!"

Her body trembled, a stream of blood spurted out from her mouth, and she slowly fell to the ground, still holding Shan Muhua's body tightly with her hands.

The cold wind howled.

Zhou Jia looked up with a complicated expression.

Once upon a time, there was a surge of ambition in his heart, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly disappeared, leaving only a long and long sigh.

"Why!"

While sighing, there was a porcelain bottle in his hand.

Killing Black Iron and Mortal Level one after another, also brought a stream of power into the body.

These sources of power have caused cracks to appear in a certain boundary.

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