Rebel The Heaven

Chapter 572

Lan Yu turned his head and avoided the strong light. His eyesight was temporarily blind, but his perception was still very clear. The spirit was far stronger than the ordinary King Wu's jiuzhong peak.

Suddenly, Yu Qinglei's whole body disappeared in place. The next second, he appeared not far from Lan Yu. He held a violent lightning gun in his hand, aimed at Lan Yu and shot out again.

Everything is within Lan Yu's perception and calculation, but the gap between him and Yu Qinglei is too wide. He doesn't dare to take the lightning gun this time.

He raised his left hand, drank loudly, and immediately mobilized the surrounding gravity to imprison the lightning in front of him. Then the moment he opened his eyes, his pupils suddenly turned into two bloody crescent moons.

"Demon Moon - heaven and earth move!"

The surrounding air twisted, and Lan Yu's whole body disappeared from the original place in an instant. In an instant, it appeared in a very far distance and almost pasted on the water curtain behind.

"Hiss! Crackle!"

The lightning gun passed through the twisted air and fell into the forest. The violent lightning raged. A huge pit with no bottom appeared on the ground. The surrounding woods were ignited by lightning, the fire rose into the sky, and the thick smoke spread.

The power of this gun is so terrible!

Yu Qinglei actually doesn't try his best. After all, if you want to get what's in Lan Yu's mind, you must catch it alive.

He looked at the blood red pupils in the distance, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and said in surprise: "I see! I said how even Xuefeng was attacked before, it was because of those eyes! The space of his hand just moved, and he can't do it without strong mental power! So, this boy is still a martial arts trainer?"

Yu Qinglei is very calm on the surface, but in fact, there has been a storm in his heart. At his age, the other party has nine peak accomplishments of King Wu, and he is also an art refiner of no low level. Combined with these two achievements, the center makes the boy stand on the top of all the young and strong in the whole lower level.

Yu Qinglei is more and more curious. Which family does the boy come from?

In the distance, Lan Yu frowned quietly. Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy! He has been waiting for Yu Qinglei to come close and give him a big gift. As a result, Yu Qinglei is very cautious even against a strong king of martial arts, but attacks with a thunder gun from a distance.

We have to find a way to get close.

Lan Yu planned like this and suddenly lost the protection of Yu Qinglei. The struggling Yu Xuefeng fell into his eyes. He suddenly had an idea and had a dream!

"Transform thunder! Transform the body into thunder!"

Lan Yu drank in his heart. With a bang, his whole body burst into a thunderbolt, because his speed was completely unaffected in the gravity domain, and he rushed to the distance from the feather snow peak almost in an instant.

Only a loud sound shook the air, and a very bright red fire cut through the night sky and aimed at the feather snow peak.

"Stepping on the sky Xuanling - Mountain opening style!"

Yuxuefeng's pupils suddenly constricted and rushed to the face with a rolling heat wave, which was even hotter than the heat released from the burning forest below! Now his body is bound, his movement is inconvenient, and his accomplishments are absolutely suppressed by the gravity domain. He has almost dropped two levels and will reach the quasi Wuhuang territory!

But when this disappears and the other rises, Lan Yu's random blow can cause great pressure on Yu Xuefeng.

"Water is like a duck!"

In a hurry, Yu Xuefeng drank loudly and condensed the surrounding water vapor into a huge transparent bird in front of him.

"Bang!"

The mountain opening ceremony originally contains the supreme dark fire of all fires in the world. How can ordinary water stop it?

In addition, the blade is amazing. Before XuanHuo and Yihuo touch the water bird, there is a large amount of steam on the water bird.

"Wow!"

The red chopping instantly penetrated the waterfowl, and the rolling heat wave came to his face. Even the clothes of yuxuefeng were faintly scorched.

Yu Xuefeng was shocked that such a powerful force could erupt from a mere king of martial arts? He hurried back, and at the same time, three water curtains came out in a row to block the front.

However, before the previous chopping touch the water curtain, a stronger sea turn has been attacked.

Yu Xuefeng is in a hurry. He doesn't understand that his water system martial arts, which he is proud of, can't even resist the opponent's chopping attack with his water physique? His forehead was sweating, he felt great pressure and retreated again and again, but the two cuts seemed to have eyes on him and pursued him.

"Boy, you seem to have forgotten me!"

Seeing that Yu Xuefeng, who can beat all the invincible hands of the Yu family in the Yu family except Yu Qingwan, is forced to retreat by a king of Wu slag, Yu Qinglei is more and more shocked. He has seen people who fight across levels in the king of Wu realm. It is already a very strong existence, but he has never seen anyone who can fight across the realm.

Even if he and Yu Xuefeng fall into that strange boundary, it is definitely an incredible thing.

With the help of the border, Yu Xuefeng will be defeated if it goes on like this.

So Yu Qinglei shot, and the thunder couldn't hide his ears.

"Thor's Wrath - war wolf!"

The roar of lightning shocked the whole area. A huge lightning wolf rushed towards Lan Yu, lifelike and extremely ferocious. Every lightning tooth in his mouth can be seen clearly.

Lan Yu turned to look at the lightning giant wolf. When it was really like a huge electric light cutting through the air, his pupils could not help but tighten suddenly. He sighed that his strength was too weak. He would never dare to force the next step with the excellent martial arts displayed by the strong man of the eighth peak of the emperor of Wu.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. The gravity in the surrounding enchantment was summoned and turned into black painted lines to surround the lightning wolf, which reduced the speed of the lightning wolf by a few points.

"Transform Thor formula!"

Almost in an instant, Lan Yu's whole body turned into a purple thunder and flashed to the distance to avoid the attack of the lightning wolf.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were filled with a cruel and joking smile.

"No! Damn boy! How cunning!"

Yu Qinglei is stunned and pale. Lan Yu's grasp of the time is just right. He is not slow. He is just willing to avoid when the lightning wolf is about to hit him. In fact, his purpose is to lead the lightning wolf to hit Yu Xuefeng!

Now the state of Yu Xuefeng is obviously not very good. Lan Yu mobilized most of the gravity blessings in the enchantment to him. He can hardly move. His eyes look very frightened, but he can't avoid it.

"Spread it out!"

In a hurry, Yu Qinglei pinched a strange formula in his hand. The huge body of the lightning wolf was in a trance for a few times, and then shook a few times, crackling and popping. It almost burst close to Yu Xuefeng's face and turned into lightning all over the sky.

However, because the distance is too close, Yu Xuefeng's clothes have been burned off, and his skin has been deeply burned in many places.

A force came back. It was very big. Yu Qinglei snorted stiffly, stepped back for several steps, and his face became pale.

Forcibly taking away Thor's anger will do some harm to his body.

He looked at Yu Xuefeng's injured body. Although it was ok, he could recover easily by taking some ordinary healing pills, but now he had to look at the boy opposite.

"In the mere realm of the king of Wu, there is such a strong card in hand, and at the same time, in the face of the two strong men in the realm of the king of Wu, they are not flustered. Even the general disciples of great power can't compare this mentality!"

"But..."

Yu Qinglei turned his head and looked at Lan Yu. The cold light in his eyes kept flashing. His eyebrows twisted into an inverted "three", and the killing machine burst out like a huge wave. "Just use this move to kill the boy!"

Yu Qinglei lifted his right hand to the top of his head and grabbed it. He shouted in his heart, "Thunder God's anger - God's punishment spear!"

The purple edged lightning seemed to fall from the sky and converge on Yu Qinglei's palm. At this time, his palm became a container. With the continuous increase of lightning, it slowly formed a spear shape. The sharp top was filled with purple light and was extremely violent.

While condensing the divine punishment spear, Yu Qinglei suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. I also need to use one of the three killing moves to deal with a mere King Wu slag?

However, he can only comfort himself with the fact that the gravity boundary is too strong to protect the life of yuxuefeng.

"Purple thunder!"

"Yu Qinglei's talent is really terrible. He condensed purple thunder with thunder body, and it's more pure than mine! It seems that after this war, I must find a way to raise the thunder god formula to a higher level! Otherwise, I won't have the ability to compete with such an opponent again."

Looking at the spear on Yu Qinglei's hand, Lan Yu's pupil shrinks again. At the same time, there is a rare feeling in her heart. Thunder is graded from weak to strong, followed by white, gold, blue, purple and Xuan. Each color is different according to the attribute and color depth of thunder, and the strength is also very obvious.

The purple light emitted by the spear made by Yu Qinglei can make Lan Yu feel extremely depressed and violent. Although most of the purple thunder only gather at the tip of the spear, it can still be seen that Yu Qinglei's mastery of the art of thunder has reached a very terrible level.

At least, it is more than enough to surpass Lanyu at present.

"Break him down!"

The spear directly pierced the air and ran to Lanyu stab with a burst of thunder. Yu Qinglei's eyes were awe inspiring, and the killing machine was precipitated in the depths of his eyes, which glittered with strong self-confidence.

No one survived under the spear of God's punishment!