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Chapter 832 The Death of the Thunder Sect Elder

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the yin and yang of the white-haired and purple-robed old man's chest and dantian were pierced by two long swords respectively.

"you!"

He slowly turned around, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Behind him, the other two stared at him expressionlessly.

"There are only two of Remu, but we have three of them, so we can only feel wronged."

"Don't worry, after you go back, we will set up a tablet of immortality for you and offer incense, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"bass!"

After saying that, the old man with white hair and purple robe was beheaded.

Death on the spot!

This sudden scene made Zhan Wuque slightly surprised.

He couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life.

He was also betrayed by the closest people, and also for the treasure.

How similar!

Sure enough, man dies for money and birds die for food. This is an eternal truth.

"Now, that thunderwood belongs to me, and the evil-proof sword belongs to you."

One of them smiled.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another man suddenly made a move, cut him horizontally with a sword, cutting him in half, and cutting his internal organs all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I want both Leimu and the Evil-Battle Sword, so you can accompany him too!"

After saying that, he added another sword and nailed the man to the ground.

There were only one person left in the blink of an eye.

Zhan Wuque was speechless when he saw this.

The people from the Thunder Sect are really birds of a feather, and there is no good thing.

The sect leader bullies the weak and robs others of his property. The elders under his disciples betray their faith and harm their companions for the sake of treasures. They are despicable and shameless.

As for the disciples of the Leiming Sect, the same is true. They have been chasing him before and want to rob the Evil-Destroying Sword.

This is not a famous gang, it is a gang of robbers.

Fortunately, they still practiced the thunder method, which simply defiled the reputation of the thunder cultivator.

Finally, the remaining elder of the Thunder Sect slowly pulled the sword out of his companion's body, and scarlet blood slowly dripped down the sword body.

"It's your turn now!"

He spoke slowly, and the power of heaven and earth began to run wildly around him.

He knew that Zhan Wuque held thunder wood in his hand and that thunder magic was useless to it, so he was ready to use the power of heaven and earth to gather the sword in his hand to kill Zhan Wuque.

Zhan Wuque stood there expressionlessly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"I'm still pretending to be a ghost when I die!"

The old man snorted coldly and slashed down with a sword.

The endless power of heaven and earth rolled, condensed into a white sword, releasing a dazzling light.

"cut!"

The old man shouted softly, feeling uncontrollable.

If you kill Zhan Wuque and get two treasures, he will soar into the sky!

But at this moment, at this critical moment, a purple lightning suddenly came from behind, so fast that the old man didn't react at all, and was bombarded on his back.

"Click!"

The old man spitted blood out of nowhere, and the sword in his hand was shaken away. The white big sword that had just condensed dissipated with a "bang".

Because the casting was forcibly interrupted, the old man was backfired and another mouthful of old blood was spurted out.

"Who, who attacked me!"

The old man suddenly looked back.

A four-legged snake, the size of a palm, flew over, and was still spitting out a long snake letter from its mouth.

"You old guy is quite capable of resisting. This dragon didn't kill you at this moment."

The four-legged snake was amazed.

"The thunder skill he practiced is resistant to the power of lightning, and it is normal not to kill him," Zhan Wuque said.

Even so, the old man was dizzy and his body was messy, and his strength was less than one in ten.

"If you three take action together, you still have a chance of winning. What a pity, you just want to die by yourself." Zhan Wuque looked cold and walked over with a knife.

"You let me go, I swear to you that you will never tell me what happened today!"

The old man hurriedly said.

"It's too late. Since you chase me, this revenge has been formed and we will never stop until death!"

Zhan Wuque didn't talk nonsense to him, and he slashed him with his knife.

"I'm not willing!"

A rich lightning suddenly burst out from the old man's body, turning into an electric dragon, and pounced on Zhan Wuque.

"A mere little dragon dares to be arrogant in front of this dragon," the four-legged snake smiled disdainfully, moved its body, and jumped violently, leaving behind afterimages on the spot.

When it appeared again, it had already passed through the body of the Dingjiao.

The electric dragon exploded with a "bang", turning into a thick ball of thunder and was swallowed by thunderwood.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the old man wanted to escape.

pity.

Zhan Wuque's sword had already fallen.

Suddenly, the heads separated.

The three elders of the Thunder Sect died at Zhan Wuque's hands.

Speaking of which, they were also trying to die themselves.

If it weren't for the murder of each other, only one of the three men was left and sneak attacked by four-legged snakes, Zhan Wuque wouldn't have killed the three men so easily.

From beginning to end, Zhan Wuque made a single blow.

It was so simple that Zhan Wuque was a little surprised.

I put away the storage bag of the three people and opened it to take a look. There were still many good things on the three people.

Among them, there are some thunder grass and thunder fruits from the Thunder Prison.

There are also some Yuan stones, elixirs, etc.

"This thing is good, give me one," the four-legged snake took the largest storage bag in space and hung it on its leg.

Thunder grass and thunder fruit, Zhan Wuque gave some of the four-legged snakes, and the rest were swallowed by Leimu and Demon Heart.

From the blue lightning area to the blue lightning area, Zhan Wuque still lets Leimu devour the power of lightning here as before.

After swallowing the blue lightning area, the purple lightning area is immediately followed.

It swallowed two areas of lightning and lightning in succession, and the year of Ramu reached 65,000 from 57,000 to 65,000.

The purple lightning area is close to the outermost periphery, and some martial spirit powerhouses are active here.

Zhan Wuque was in the depths of the purple lightning area, and he gave up seeing that he had absorbed it almost.

There is no need to swallow the remaining power of lightning and the outermost white area.

White lightning has the least power and is of little use to the current Ramu.

If you have this time, you might as well find other secret places.

“It’s time to leave.”
Chapter completed!
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