Unremarkable grandfather

Two top-grade artifacts, one top-grade artifact, both exuded dazzling light, soaring straight into the sky, threatening to pierce Wumaming.

The three artifacts were poured down by the thunder, making crackling noises.

The only high-grade artifact immediately exploded, was swept away by the thunder pool, and disappeared instantly.

The cultivator who used the high-grade artifact spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and his body fell from mid-air, hitting the protective formation fiercely, and there was a crackling sound in his body, as if all the bones in his body had been blasted to pieces .

However, the two top-grade artifacts passed through the thunder pool and continued to stab Wumaming.

The person raised his hand and pressed down to kiss, violent thunder surged, condensed into a huge palm in front of him, and slapped down.

The top-grade artifact pierced the palm made of thunder, and the terrifying breath exploded continuously, forming layers of air waves to spread.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the Creation Realm who used these two artifacts was bleeding from his mouth, but he was still frantically mobilizing the fairy energy in his body.

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a series of explosions, the two top-grade artifacts were pushed down by Lei Ting's palm.

"burst!"

Two middle-stage monks in the realm of creation, one of them was an elderly man, dressed all in robes, let out a roar.

Rumble!

One of the two top-grade artifacts exploded directly, turning into a wave of terrifying air that spread in all directions.

Another top-grade artifact long sword was swept away on the spot.

And Wu Maming's palm built with thunder was also shattered, and the boundless thunder quickly dissipated.

The old man opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, his body was on the verge of falling, and he almost fell from mid-air, only to be supported by the middle-aged man beside him.

"Father!"

The middle-aged man looked anxious, and with a move on his body, he recalled the top-grade artifact long sword that flew out.

The precious light on the sword was dim. Obviously, the long sword was also damaged in the explosion just now.

"Have courage, actually blew up the magic weapon of life."

There was a slight smile on Wumaming's face, and his voice became as calm as water again.

It's just that he didn't know whether he said this as a compliment or a mockery.

"My Immortal Sword Mountain has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. I don't know where I offended senior, so that senior killed me and others?" The old man asked heavily while coughing up blood.

"Your existence is a sin, and you have wasted too many resources." Wumaming was still smiling, and the Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Bow above his head was divided into nine parts, scattered in the void.

Nine lightning arrows flew out, one was attached to each Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Bow, and they were slowly drawn away.

Suddenly, an extremely violent and terrifying aura swept across the sky, like the eve of a violent storm.

Throughout the void, black clouds rolled and the wind howled.

As the nine longbows were drawn slowly, above the arrows, thunderbolts of nine different colors spread rapidly, weaving into nine radiant butterflies in the pitch-black void.

The wings made of thunder flap gently, rolling up layers of thunder waves.

"As long as you can take over my supernatural power - the Nine Layers of Thunder Butterfly, so what if I let you go?"

The man who was blasted away slowly flew over and stood with the father and son.

"That's what you said." The man's breath was extremely unstable, but a look of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Of course!"

The corners of Wumaming's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a look of disdain.

Nine butterflies made of thunder are still dancing in the void.

However, the rising terrifying aura made the hearts of the three of them sink.

Below, the protective formation of Xianjian Mountain made an overwhelmed clicking sound, and fine lines appeared one after another.

Immediately there was a bang, and it exploded directly.

Everyone in Xianjian Mountain let out exclamations.

The expressions of the three people who were suspended in the air also changed drastically, and they opened their mouths, unable to speak.

A violent wind swirled around Wumaming, and a thunder dragon wrapped around his body, with its head facing the sky, letting out a deep and long roar.

The nine big bows trembled slightly, and there was a buzzing sound in the void.

Nine thunder butterflies fell through the air, their wings brought thunder arcs, and they slammed into the gate of Xianjian Mountain below.

The old man raised his foot, kicked the two people around him away, his breath surged, and he flew towards the sky.

At the same time as it flew out, the bones all over the body cracked and exploded, and blood arrows shot out from the surface of the skin, filling the sky.

"Father!"

The middle-aged man uttered a mournful cry, urging the sword with all his strength.

The long sword turned into a hundred-foot sword energy, soaring into the sky, killing Wumaming.

The old man coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes also overflowed with blood, and his cultivation was pushed to the extreme.

The whole person turned into a long sword that pierced the sky and pierced the earth, stabbing a thunder butterfly.

There was only a thud, and the long sword pierced through Lei Die's body, splitting his body in half.

However, the split Thunder Butterfly recovered in an instant and fell downwards.

The speed is as fast as a sharp arrow.

The old man's transformed long sword paused slightly, then changed direction and stabbed Wumaming straight.

Just when the nine lightning butterflies were about to fall into the ground, Lin Qin murmured in a low voice: "Prisoner, the nine-level thunder method."

As he spread his right hand, a ball of light the size of an egg appeared in his palm.

At the same time, outside Xianjian Mountain, a transparent light curtain made of thunder appeared, wrapping the bottom tightly.

The next moment, nine thunder butterflies bombarded the light curtain one after another, stirring up layers of thunder waves.

A sea of ​​thunder spread out, flooding the surrounding area.

Immediately afterwards, a round bead appeared in the sky above Leihai.

A suction came, sucked Lei Hai into it completely, and disappeared completely in an instant.

At the same time, the old man's transformed long sword and the middle-aged man's supreme artifact long sword also came to Wuma Ming.

Wumaming's expression didn't change much, he flicked his fingers repeatedly.

Two finger winds made of thunder shot out, blocking both long swords.

puff!

The figure of the old man was revealed, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood arrow again, and his body fell straight down from the void.

"Father!"

The middle-aged man let out an exclamation, galloped over from a distance, and grabbed the old man.

Wumaming didn't make another move, but looked in the direction where Lin Qin was, with fear flashing in his eyes.

"It's really hard work for you. When you first came here, you worked non-stop for others."

Lin Qin came step by step from a distance, still not forgetting to sneer.

Wu Maming didn't reply, the Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Bow fell from the sky and sank into his head.

Immediately, his body began to transform into an illusion.

One after another thunderbolts drilled in and out of his body.

The Thunder Dragon surrounding it also got in.

In just an instant, the violent thunder around him disappeared without a trace.

"Although my cultivation has not fully recovered to the Taoist realm, it is absolutely impossible for you to keep me."

After finishing all this, Wumaming opened his mouth lightly.

"You must have left a soul imprint in Zhou Tai's body, which is why you can find me so quickly. When I leave this time, you will find it and erase it."

Lin Qin smiled faintly, and glanced at the three people who were still in shock in the distance.

"Take your sect disciples and leave quickly."

After being reminded by him, the middle-aged man woke up with a start, carried his father on his back, and returned to the sect with another person, and began to gather and stay away from here.

Regarding the behavior of these people, Wumaming did not stop them.

Even if you want to stop it, you don't dare to be distracted.