"Stay away from him and protect your heart" When Shi Xiuling flew back, she didn't forget to remind her of the servants under her seat, she had always been calm and unhurried, but at this time, she suddenly showed panic, which made many people shocked.
All the martial artists of the Illusory Demon Sect who had followed her to the Sanleng Continent and who had fought "side by side" with Qin Lie did not need her and Ju Ruijie's reminder that they had already stayed away from Qin Lie for the first time.
The remaining martial artists who knew Shi Xiuling well were also surprised, and hurriedly retreated.
Only those warriors with the surname "Wen" remained in place.
They didn't think that a mere mid-stage martial artist like the Artistic Conception would be able to exert much power even if he learned the "Xuanlei Heart Core" from the hands of the Silent Ancestor.
They looked down on the people of the Blood Demon Sect and Yanyue Island in their hearts, and among these people, Qin Lie naturally also included.
"Knock" A low voice like a pounding heart, first came out of Qin Lie's palm, the dazzling thunderball, and it was not particularly loud and amazing.
"It's very ordinary."
Miao Wenfan shook his head, with a somewhat strange expression on his face, as if he felt that Shi Xiuling and Ju Ruijie, the martial artists of the Illusion Demon Sect, were too panicked.
He didn't see how strong Qin Lie's threatening surname was.
The Wen family warriors beside Wen He also looked relaxed, and they also felt that Shi Xiuling was alarmist.
"Elder Shi, this Qin Lie is young, and his realm is quite low, even if he understands the mystery of Xuanlei's heart core, I'm afraid he won't be able to release a percent of his power, so what's the fear" Wen He laughed dumbly, "He can only rely on the eight divine corpses, and with a bit of majesty, he left the eight divine corpses, he is just a martial artist like an artistic conception, I can make him with a wave of my hand."
Wenhe's clamor stopped abruptly.
"Knock Knock" Three earth-shattering roars, like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, burst out violently from the huge thunderbolt heart core above Qin Lie's head.
The three Wen Family Nirvana Realm martial artists who rushed towards Qin Lie had not yet reached a hundred meters beside Qin Lie, when their bodies suddenly exploded, and an unnatural bright red appeared in their eyes.
Among them, the realm was the weakest, only the Wen family martial artist in the early stage of Nirvana, and the heart-protecting bronze mirror on his chest suddenly shattered.
Wen He's face changed.
"Knock Knock" The more than thirty martial artists of the Wen family who were close to Qin Lie were all like being hit hard, their chests were obviously sunken, and the blood at the corners of their mouths couldn't help but flow out.
There were also seven martial artists of the Shattered Realm, their figures trembling violently, and the bodies suspended in the void actually fell headlong into the deep sea below.
"Knock Knock" The sound of a denser heartbeat was constantly coming out of the dazzling thunderbolt ball, and the spread of each sound was accompanied by an invisible thunderbolt and thunderbolt blast.
I saw one after another martial artists wearing the clothes of the Illusory Demon Sect, all of whom had the surname "Wen", and they were planted from the crystal chariot, the spirit bird, and the large flying spirit weapon.
For example, the chest of the warrior below the artistic conception can even faintly see the hole in the flesh and blood.
It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in their chests.
"Knock Knock" The sound of drums continued.
One by one, the figures closer to Qin Lie, those with a low realm burst their hearts and died, and those with a higher realm spat blood from their mouths, holding their chests desperately with both hands, and the spiritual power light sputtered between their fingers.
They are all doing everything in their power to defend the heart.
"Retreat this way" Wen He shouted loudly and kept waving his hand, asking the children of the Wen family who were about to meet with the martial artists of the Blood Demon Sect to change the location of the battle as much as possible, asking them to return to the island behind them.
At this moment, many unknown people on the lookouts, as well as the five valley masters of the Miao family, were suddenly silent.
Everyone frowned deeply, quietly looking at Qin Lie between the eight thunder trees, and their expressions gradually became solemn.
Many people slowly remembered the rumors about the "Xuanlei Heart Core".
It is said that the "Xuanlei Heart Core" is the first person in the land to destroy the secret of the ancestors, and can resist the thunderbolt, bombard the enemy's heart without a shadow and invisible, and kill with one blow.
Over the years, among the major silver-level forces, there have been many people who have challenged the Silent Ancestor.
With a deep understanding of the power of thunder and lightning, and relying on the violent and strange "Xuan Thunder Heart Core", the Silent Ancestor bombarded one opponent after another to death, and gradually sat firmly on the throne of the first person in the land.
The "Xuanlei Heart Core" can be described as a symbol of the identity of the Silent Ancestor, and this terrifying secret spiritual skill cannot even be understood by several of his true heirs.
No one had ever seen a second person other than the Silent Ancestor cast the "Xuanlei Heart Core" before.
Until Qin Lie appeared.
"Nine Days of Thunder" Under the eight thunder trees, Qin Lie clenched a dazzling thunder ball in both hands, and the lightning flashed in the acupuncture points in his body, and the thunder roared.
Rivers of lightning and light galloped and flowed within his veins.
"Sneer" From the depths of his pupils, two half-meter-long rays of lightning appeared, and as soon as the lightning appeared, they disappeared.
A short time later, deep in the clouds above the eight thunder trees, there was the roar of thunder and lightning.
The thunder pool in the depths of the Nine Heavens suddenly flooded "Boom, boom, crackle, snort" The roar of thunder, the flash of lightning, and the surge of clouds were all stirred up in the sky at the same time.
Lines of cyan lightning, more than ten meters long, shot down from the sea of clouds, like the whip of the thunder god.
In the sky, many gray thunderballs continued to explode, and the sound was shattered.
In an instant, there were hundreds of lightning snake shadows, pouring into the eight thunder trees from the clouds, causing the eight thunder trees to suddenly turn into optimus pillars, as if they were condensed by hundreds of lightning entanglements.
Between the thunder trees, there is a "Xuanlei Heart Core" condensed by lightning hairsprings, which has been tempered by the thunder and lightning in the depths of the clouds, and it has swelled again.
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It was like a giant Chaos Thunder Egg slowly swelling up.
Qin Lie, who was sitting still, was sparkling inside the Soul Lake, and countless lightning gossamers flew by in the Sea of Knowledge.
The true soul that sank into the soul lake was also sitting still, but there were countless thunder lights, like a circle of light behind the gods, rippling layer by layer, merging with the electric rays in the soul lake.
At this moment, Qin Lie fell into a wonderful artistic conception, like incarnating as the only Thunder True God who was in charge of the Poor Ancient Universe.
In this land of thunder and tyranny, at this moment, he seems to be the master of heaven and earth, able to wipe out all people and things with immortal thunder.
"Boom Boom Boom" When every thought of his soul turned, it was like a thunderbolt exploding, which naturally formed a thunder divine land that was constantly bursting around the true soul in his soul lake.
As soon as the soul thought moved, it turned into a mass of exploding heavenly thunder, and after the heavenly thunder was shattered, the thunder and lightning were condensed into soul thoughts again.
It's a fascinating process.
He seemed to have touched the mystery of the fourth realm of "Heavenly Thunder" and "Thought Thunder" for the first time, and began to comprehend it unconsciously.
Qin Lie's body was sitting quietly, and the surface of the cortex rippled layer by layer, like the skin being squeezed and impacted by an invisible force.
Small points of thunder light appeared on his neck, arms, and the skin at the corners of his eyes from time to time.
Each point of thunder light contained a violent thunder power, as if it was refining his body in a new round in an incomprehensible way.
This is polishing his Heavenly Thunder Holy Body.
Meng Feng, Hong Bowen, came to Qin Lie's side one left and one right, wanting to do everything they could to protect Qin Lie from harm.
At this time, seeing the thunder and lightning falling from the depths of the sky, the two of them ignored each other, and they both showed shocked expressions.
When Qin Lie slowly closed his eyes, the thunder in his body roared, and the electric light around his body skyrocketed, they were even more at a loss.
"Qin Lie, Qin Lie," Hong Bowen called softly.
It's a pity that Qin Lie didn't respond.
At the same time, the three Nirvana Realm martial artists from the Illusory Demon Sect who had rushed over also paused for a while, and then gradually approached.
"Protect Qin Lie," Feng Rong shouted.
"You all get out of the way, with your cultivation at this time, you can't compete with the Nirvana realm at all, staying here is just killing yourself," Meng Feng shouted.
Many of the Blood Spear Guards looked at Lang Xie.
"Listen to him."
Lang Xie nodded, and took the lead in driving a crystal chariot and flew away from this place.
"Then rush to kill the people of the Illusory Demon Sect," Feng Rong ordered.
All the Blood Spear Warriors immediately converged with the Bloody Demon Sect Warriors, fused together, drove the crystal chariot, and fell towards the Panjia Island one by one.
The tragic bloody battle was set off in an instant.
S: Sorry, I owe one more chapter today, out of three.
Recently, the members of the family have been sick one after another, running to the hospital every day, and they are about to take their son to hang water, the child is too young, and the hanging water is very tormenting, I have to stay with me all the time, and I have no time to update.
The three chapters owed, I promise to pay it back this month, and please rest assured and understand a little.
To be continued.
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