Fengyunlu

"This..." Chunming Pavilion froze for a moment. He didn't know what A Li meant. After all, he was also the head of the four palace masters of Beichen Palace. Although he was somewhat unreasonable, he would not compensate for a subordinate. Life.

"The Immortal Concubine's words are too serious. My eldest brother didn't mean it just now. To blame, it was Lei Gang who caused the trouble. Why don't we discuss it. My brother will kill him now to save his life, and then go to the Immortal Demon Hall to apologize. If there's anything else, I'll just follow my orders." At this time, a man came up from behind Chunming Pavilion and said to A Li.

A Li raised his eyes. That person was Xia Zhi Xia Chang, the second eldest son of the Four Sages of Spring and Autumn in Beichen Palace. He ranked second, but he was the one who was really in charge among the four. He was not as reckless as the eldest, nor as reckless as the third. He is simple-minded, not as cold as the fourth child, but mature, prudent and profound in cultivation.

In an ordinary family, the eldest brother is the leader among the brothers, but at critical moments, the second brother always stands up and gives orders. Therefore, whenever a major event occurs, the second brother Xia Tianchang always has the final say and makes arbitrary decisions. Just like now, the matter of beating the disciple of the Fairy Demon Hall to death can be big or small, but the final decision is in the hands of Ali. As for how things will develop, it depends entirely on the results of their discussion, or on Ali's final decision.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Ali just replied lightly, without any complaints or questions. However, it was this simple sentence that made people feel extremely worried. Because when a person or a thing has clear requirements, it becomes relatively easy to solve the problem. As long as the goal can be achieved or both parties can communicate effectively, it is not difficult to reach a consensus. The most difficult thing is those ambiguous situations.

Just like Ali, she said nothing, which made it impossible to figure out her purpose and guess where her bottom line was. It was also impossible to know how important the disciple of the Fairy Demon Hall who had a high status beside Ali was. If Ali was determined to investigate the matter, then the problem might be solved. But she said nothing, which made it impossible to predict whether she would bring up the matter again in the future.

"Mrs. Fairy Consort, please be magnanimous. We brothers cannot deny our mistakes. How about this? Let's leave it at that for today. When we return one day, the four of us brothers will go to the Fairy Demon Hall to apologize. What do you think, Fairy Consort?" Xia Tianchang spoke again, and after he finished speaking, he secretly observed Ali's reaction.

However, Ali remained silent, and his expression did not change at all, as if he was indifferent to all this. Xia Tianchang felt bored, smiled awkwardly, then turned to Lei Gang and said, "Because you made a mistake just now, we brothers can only kill you to pay for our lives. Now, please make your move."

Lei Gang was naturally not afraid, and his eyes showed contempt: "Don't worry, I will send you to apologize later." Xia Tianchang smiled slightly, said no more, just raised his hand and took out a small and famous flying knife. This flying knife was a treasure passed down to him by the Lord of the Demon Palace of Beichen Palace in his early years.

At that time, Qiu Haitang accidentally got the Demon Flame Blade, and this flying knife has been with him all the time. Although the specific grade of this flying knife is unknown, it can cut off the soul. Once it is sacrificed, it will not care about the whole body, but only take the soul. Moreover, this flying knife disappears, and no one knows where it came from, making it hard to guard against. With this flying knife and the Demon Flame Blade, Qiu Haitang became famous for killing people in the past. Not only did he fear the evil people, but even the whole righteous people did not dare to underestimate him. Therefore, this flying knife was given the name of Guhuo, which means that it is like the nine-headed ghost bird Guhuo that devours souls, and people dare not touch it for a moment.

Even Lei Gang couldn't help shrinking his eyes when he saw the flying knife: "Brother, come back. This knife is specially used to destroy the soul. You can't defeat it. Go to the Immortal Formation to exchange for your second brother." Although he said so, it was too late. Lei Gang had already rushed forward and was drawn by the flying knife's energy to fight with Xia Tianchang. However, the danger around him came from nowhere.

"No need, it's just a small matter that my third brother can handle. He is not the same Qiu Haitang as before, so there is no need to worry." Before Lei Gang finished speaking, he fought with Xia Tianchang with both palms. The two of them confronted each other in the air, and their true essences collided with each other. Lei Gang did not move, but Xia Tianchang was shocked and retreated. However, Lei Gang's eyes were filled with joy, because he suddenly saw Xia Tianchang sneering secretly, and his heart tightened. It seemed that a flash of lightning rushed in while his true essence was surging, and was retreating along his true essence, trying to enter his mansion.

Lei Gang knew something was wrong, the Guhuo Knife was coming, but he didn't know where he was. Xia Tianchang's sneer just now obviously meant that the treasure had been obtained. But Lei Gang had already given up his true essence, so how could the Guhuo Knife succeed?

With a swish, Lei Gong instantly appeared beside Lei Gang, with his palm on his shoulder, and pointed at the back of his head. Then, Lei Gong summoned a flash of lightning, which poured into Lei Gang's Tianling Baihui. Then, he turned Lei Gang upside down, pinched his forehead with two fingers, condensed his true essence and slowly seeped it in, and then slowly pulled it out, as if something was being pulled out.

Xia Tianchang watched Lei Gong's movements, his face darkened, and he was about to step forward to interrupt, but Lei Gong had already prepared for it, and he threw out a purple thunderbolt, which turned into a thunder dragon and rushed straight in front of him. Xia Tianchang had no choice but to resist, but was knocked back by the thunder dragon's exploding might, and the aftermath also knocked back the other people in Chunming Pavilion.

At this time, the thunder power had already drawn a faint halo between Lei Gang's eyebrows, shaped like a flying knife, and also like a light blade, which was the Soul Devouring Guhuo. Drops of blood oozed out from Lei Gang's forehead, dripped down along his cheeks, and hit the rocks under his feet, forming shallow pits. This was because the power of the Divine Palace oozed out, and it was accompanied by the way of the Divine Foundation.

Lei Gang couldn't help but feel pain, not only in his divine palace, but also in his soul. If Lei Gong had been half a step later, the flying knife would have pierced into his soul, and Lei Gang would have been unable to resist. Even if the immortals reappeared, it would be difficult to save his life. Fortunately, Lei Gong had extraordinary means and arrived in time to protect him, thus avoiding the poisonous hand. After all, the soul is weak and cannot withstand the erosion of external forces.

After a long time, Lei Gang finally recovered from the shock, and the pain made him groan in pain. Lei Gong was relieved when he saw this scene, and said coldly: "This time I will teach you a lesson." As he spoke, his hand trembled slightly, and the clear light that was originally tightly grasped between two fingers gradually dissipated, and finally a three-inch long, red-gold exquisite flying knife appeared. The flying knife was stained with blood, as if it was craving for more nutrients. After a while, the blood was absorbed by the flying knife, and a flash of red light flashed on the surface of the flying knife, as if it was excitedly looking for the next target.

However, when it found that there was no object to devour around, the flying knife seemed to sense that there was nourishment in Lei Gong's body, and began to shake in his hand, trying to drill into his body. Lei Gong frowned, and a thunder force suddenly burst out from his hand, instantly covering the flying knife. The flying knife seemed to be struggling, shaking violently to break free. But how could Lei Gong let it go easily? He quickly turned the flying knife over and tapped a few times in succession, and several burnt marks immediately appeared on the blade. The flying knife seemed to feel fear, and stopped struggling. It obediently stopped in Lei Gong's hand and did not move.

At this time, Xia Tianchang's eyes were bloodshot. Seeing his treasure being taken away, he rushed forward without hesitation, wanting to take it back. He shook his body, drew out a three-foot-long sword, pointed the sword directly at Lei Gong, and shouted: "Give me back my treasure!" Lei Gang also recovered at this time, stepped forward, and said provocatively: "The fight just now was not satisfying enough, let's fight again now." "Okay, then I'll kill you first." Before Xia Tianchang finished speaking, the sound of the sword rang out, and he flicked the green sword in his hand diagonally, and a gust of wind rushed towards him, blowing Lei Gang's eyes. Lei Gang waved his sleeves to lead the gust of wind to the side, and then his body turned into a thunder, and he fought with Xia Tianchang in a flash of lightning.

The two of them fought back and forth, their bodies erratic, their true essence surging and completely escaping into the sky, the sword light and thunder intertwined, and the battle became more and more intense. They were like two residual lights shuttling across the top of the Thunder Mountain, reflecting the scene in the Thunder Pool in blue and green. Seeing this, the other people around them also became restless and wanted to take the opportunity to attack.

Seeing this, Chunming Pavilion raised his hand and raised the golden seal several feet high again, but he did not smash it directly at Lei Gong, but turned to the Xian Jue formation. However, his plan did not succeed. The golden seal was as powerless as a child's toy in front of the Xian Jue formation. Lei Teng moved slightly on the spot and waved his hand. A bright light rose from the formation and directly knocked the golden seal away. Seeing this, Chunming Pavilion took back the golden seal. Although it did not succeed, he did not care. It was just a test. If it succeeded, it would be great. If not, he would turn to Lei Gong without hesitation to attack.

His body moved immediately, but he heard Qiu Lingjin's voice: "Don't worry, brother, let's attack together." Chun Mingge nodded: "Okay, Lei Gong is not so easy to deal with. We brothers have practiced for a hundred years just to deal with him. Now let's join forces to take his life." As he said, he took the lead. The golden seal turned into a stream of light and smashed towards Lei Gong again. Then a sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword trembled a few times, and a large piece of light curtain flowed towards Lei Gong along the earth and rocks like water.

Then, Chunming Pavilion swung his sword again, and a whistling black wind suddenly blew up in the thunder pool, carrying a fishy smell, and it was unknown what mystery was hidden. At this time, Qiu Lingjin had also made a move. He held a three-foot-long sword with a green blade, and the sword light was upright, emitting a cold chill, as if solidifying the surrounding air. He swung the sword forward, as if countless withered leaves were fluttering in the wind, bringing a desolate atmosphere.

Lei Gong smiled faintly: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter, haha, do you think you can deal with me like this?" As he spoke, he lightly stepped on the ground and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared in the sky again, he said: "Old Master Luo once commented on the four of you. You wasted a hundred years of time, but you didn't know that the period between spring and autumn is a long river, which contains the great way of the world. How can it be summarized by the simple change of the four seasons?"

The rumbling thunder sounded in the distance, as if it was echoing in my heart, but it was reluctant to fall. The humming wind blew again, and it seemed that there was a huge cloth bag in the purple cloud, opening the bag to blow outwards, and the endless breeze penetrated my heart and made me feel extremely smooth. A few raindrops fell, and then heavy rain fell from the sky. The top of Leiming Mountain suddenly became a world of heavy rain. However, the rain was accompanied by divine thunder, and each raindrop flashed a touch of purple light, as if telling the mystery between heaven and earth.

The scene of wind, rain, thunder and lightning shocked everyone present. Then a voice rang out: "The four seasons are unpredictable. Master Lei actually knows some of the mysteries of the swing of the sky, which are also in the four seasons!" The person who spoke had been silent and had not made a move. It was the winter that was destroyed and the winter snow returned. He finally spoke, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and formed a strange mark. As he moved, his figure gradually turned white, then gradually faded, and finally turned into a vast white scene, like snowflakes flying, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

My three brothers and I once suffered a tragic defeat under the might of Master Lei. In that battle, the four of us were defeated by Master Lei's thunderous power, and the scene of snow falling from the sky seemed to become an indelible shadow in our hearts at that moment. However, it was in that vast snow that I realized a new martial art, a power that could compete with Master Lei. Now, I want to warn Master Lei: "Master Lei, you better be careful!"

The voice of Dong Xuegui echoed in every corner of Leiming Mountain like a ghost, as if he was everywhere, interweaving with the surrounding echoes, making people feel that he was anywhere in the mountain. As the voice gradually dissipated, Leiming Mountain was covered with a vast expanse of white snow, thick fog, and the snowflakes were like divine weapons descending from the sky, constantly cutting the earth, extremely sharp.

In this world covered in silver, muffled groans and screams echoed throughout Thunder Mountain. Except for the Thunderbolt Hall disciples in the Immortal Absolute Formation, everyone else was injured to varying degrees. The dozen or so Thunder Dragons that were a hundred feet long also vanished under the fierce blow of the snowflakes, and dozens of Thunderbolt Hall disciples were injured, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Lei Gong turned the sky into rain, and Dong Xue Gui brought killing in the snow. The disciples of both sides suffered losses, but the difference was that one side suffered more and the other suffered less. It turned out that the wind summoned by Chunming Pavilion and Qiu Lingjin was just to create momentum for Dong Xue Gui, on the one hand to attract Lei Gong's attention, and on the other hand to let the snowflakes drift in the wind, which further helped Dong Xue Gui's power and killed Lei Ming Mountain in one fell swoop.

However, my three brothers underestimated the power of thunder. They did not realize that the wind, rain, thunder and lightning had penetrated into the snowflakes. When the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall were completely covered, they instantly recovered their strength, and the invading enemies were immediately hit hard.

This battle added new scars to the previous injuries. The disciples of Beichen Palace and the remaining forces of Han Clan were already unable to hold on. As the shouts of the people of Pili Hall approached, they were about to be slaughtered. However, the thunder power brought by the mountain protection formation enveloped the entire Leiming Mountain. Not only did it not dissipate, but it became even more violent.