In the dark sky, in the east of the dark clouds, a sudden burst of lightning illuminated a lonely figure. She looked toward the east, the huge mountain hiding the underground palace, and the entire sky seemed to be different because of her presence alone.
Wearing a fiery red dress, her face was as red as jade, and her starry eyes were shining brightly.
The whole body is red, but it gives people a kind of freezing coldness!
That kind of coldness pierces the heart!
"Boom..."
The high mountain hiding the underground palace collapsed, the ground sank, and the entire mountain sank into the ground, and even turned into a huge lake.
"Hoo..." The blood host, the demon monks and the demon beasts made unconscious sounds of fear,
Junior Sister Kun and Senior Brother An looked at the newly formed lake in shock, and then looked up at Qin Shuang. Their eyes moved again, looking at the Confucian books that Qin Shuang was floating on, and an expression of disbelief emerged.
“How could Confucianism and Taoism be so powerful?”
"She... what kind of cultivation level is she?"
Ever since Qin Shuang cultivated the Taoist Heart, he wanted to avoid exposing his Confucian and Taoist cultivation, so that he could keep the Confucian and Taoist cultivation out of the Taoist Heart. Then, as if it were clear, Qin Shuang's Confucian and Taoist cultivation had already They have reached the peak of the tenth level of Jiutian Xuanxian, but if Qin Shuang doesn't want to be exposed, they can see that Qin Shuang has a strong bookishness from the outside, but they can't see Qin Shuang's Confucianism and Taoism. You can see the cultivation level of Qin Shuangda Luo Jinxian.
"Senior Yang, are you satisfied?" Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message.
"Satisfied, thank you!"
"Don't worry, thank you! He will give the Blood Demon a big gift!"
Qin Shuang's tone was full of murderous intent. She looked up at the increasingly dense dark clouds, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a sneer full of murderous intent.
"Crash..."
Qin Shuangtou turned the pages of the vain Confucian book again, and four big characters rose into the sky.
The fury of thunder!
"Kacha kacha..."
The sky suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be thousands of thunder dragons swimming in the dark clouds stained with ink.
that moment!
Confucianism relies on the power of God, and God's power drives Confucianism. When Confucianism and Tianwei are combined, a power that makes both Qin and Qin tremble is erupted.
The power of the Immortal King!
That is definitely not the power of the Immortal King!
Senior Brother An and Junior Sister Kun looked at Qin Shuang with pale faces. At this time, their hearts were already confused and full of fear.
They have no doubt that if the thunder falls on the two of them, they will definitely be killed. At this time, the two of them were floating not far from Qin Shuang, not daring to move. They were afraid that if they moved, they would be struck by Qin Shuang's thunder. At the same time, they prayed in their hearts that Qin Shuang must not forget the existence of the two of them. Cover both of them with thunder.
There were more and more thunder dragons in the sky, and their power was getting stronger and stronger. Senior Brother An and Junior Sister Kun looked up at the thunder dragons flowing in the dark clouds, and their Adam's apples squirmed dryly.
In the bloody place on the ground, the demon monks and demon beasts are in complete chaos. They are naturally afraid of Lei Lei, and at the same time they are also aware of Lei Lei's natural acumen.
At this time, they could all feel that the power brewing in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and it was already so strong that they felt that they would be killed at any time.
"Ho ho ho..."
The screams of fear suddenly disappeared!
No!
Don't disappear!
Whether it was drowned by the huge thunder, the entire sky seemed to have turned into a thunder pool. An endless thunder pool, Qin Shuang looked up, and the strong wind rolled up her dress, making a fierce sound. There was surprise in her eyes!
In the thunderstorm weather, I didn't expect Confucianism to become so violent!
"Boom boom boom..."
Continuous and dense thunder sounded, like the sky falling at the end of the moon. The dense thunder swooped toward the east like a dragon, reflecting the entire sky like snow!
Lightning, thunder, strong wind, shower...
A shrill wail sounded, each one fell to the ground, groups of monster monks fell to the ground, and monster beasts fell to the ground...
The downpour of rain turned the world into chaos, turning the ground into a vast ocean, washing away the earth, but it could not wash away the blood.
Kill!
Crazy killing!
Qin Shuang floating in the air is like the son of thunder!
"Click..."
Lightning suddenly struck, and Senior Brother An and Junior Sister Kun woke up from the dull shock. They looked at the demon monks, demon beasts and blood lodges on the ground in the east, wondering whether they should help Qin Shuang.
In fact, Qin Shuang's legs are so shocking, they don't know if Qin Shuang needs their help!
"Kill her!"
The ground was protected by a hazy halo of blood in a blood bed. His voice was sharp, and at the same time his legs were making seals.
"Roar… "
The running demon monks and monster beasts stopped for a moment, their eyes flashed crazily red, and they looked up at Qin Shuang in the lightning.
Although there was fear in his eyes, there was more of madness and killing.
"Roar… "
One by one, the monster monks and many monster beasts flew up and rushed towards Qin Shuang in the air.
"Xiao Ru, the Confucian books are handed over to me!" Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message.
"Don't worry, Mom!"
Xiao Ru's voice came, Qin Shuang held one leg toward the void, and the fire dragon sword came out around the body. Qin Shuang held it in the palm of his leg, and rushed towards the monster monks and monster beasts flying from the east. past.
Stars fall on the plains and the fields are vast!
Meteor falls!
Meteor sword technique!
Dao spells poured out from the sword in Qin Shuang's legs. The heavy rain in the sky turned into a rain of blood. Countless monster monks and monster beast corpses fell from the sky like dumplings.
"Boom boom boom..."
Xiao Ru controlled the Confucian scholar and kept releasing the fury of thunder. Thunder dragons swooped towards the monster monks and monster beasts. The strong wind could not sweep away the strong smell of blood.
"boom!"
Qin Shuang's feet landed on the ground, causing a wave of water. Holding the hilt of the fire dragon sword with both legs, he thrust it towards the ground.
Little Zhoutian Sword Technique!
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sword shadows spread out with Qinshuang as the center, thousands of swords criss-crossed, and the sword energy was like a dragon! They strangled the monster monks and monster beasts one by one.
"Kill her... poof..."