History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Sect Master Lei Ming now really has the urge to dive down and take the initiative to hit the ground.

Looking at the treasure that belonged to him, it was so easy to be collected by Yan Zhaoge, and Sect Master Lei Ming almost spit out blood.

That stone stele, named Yun Lei Stele, is the treasure of Lei Mingzong's Zhenshan Mountain.

This Yunlei monument has always been the same as the keel chain and blood cloud gourd, and is called the three great treasures of the floating world.

Not long ago, the Sect Master Lei Ming suddenly discovered that even more powerful power was hidden in the treasure treasure Lei stele passed down from his old home.

The time is too short, the Sect Master Lei Ming has not thoroughly figured out the hidden treasure in the Thunder Stele.

Immediately forced by Yan Zhaoge to a dead end, he made up his mind and took a dangerous blow.

But he didn't think of it anyway, his treasure, even in a blink of an eye, took the initiative.

Refining yourself carefully, treasures that progress slowly, lest a careless one will get out of control and rampage.

Now it was collected by Yan Zhaoge in an instant, and drinking water to eat was generally comfortable.

How can this prevent the thundering Sect Master Lei Ming from wanting to vomit blood?

In contrast, Yan Zhaoge was in a good mood to make an appointment.

"I just felt faint before, and I didn't dare to be completely sure if the stone was not broken."

"I didn't think there was a piece of Lei Di's Eye here, and I took the initiative to send it to the door. This was really an unexpected big harvest."

The light in Yan Zhaoge's right eye kept flashing.

A new piece of Lei Di's Eye was newly obtained, which combined with the fragments he had previously mastered, so that he needed to be refined again.

However, it is already very easy to have the previous fragmentation and the current state of Yan Zhaoge's cultivation, without much effort.

Yan Zhaoge was really surprised at the moment: "With this thing, this time I came to the world of the floating world, I have already returned without empty hands."

The three ancestors of the Blood Cloud Sect, Leiming Sect, and Fiery Fire Sect are feeling infinite fear at this moment.

If there are other emotions before, such as anger, unwillingness, greed, resentment, dissatisfaction ...

So now, there is only one emotion in Lu Ming and others.

fear.

Fear that is almost paralyzing.

Seeing that Lei Mingzong's last killer was easily cracked by Yan Zhaoge, the blood cloud sect master Lu Ming and others, who still have powerful pneumatic bombs, turned around immediately and fled immediately.

... Even those who were previously seriously injured and unable to move, did not know where to get their strength from this moment, struggling to escape.

Just like the other three blood cloud gourds who are afraid of the blood cloud sect, most of the warriors of the floating world know the power of Yunlei Monument.

If there is a chance to seize or destroy the Yunlei Monument, whether it is the Blood Cloud Sect or the Qinglong Mountain Sect, they will do so without hesitation.

After the Sect Master Lei Ming broke the Thunder Monument, the power of the Purple Orb was completely excited, and everyone could feel the terrible momentum in it, especially the Thunder Monument.

However, this treasure was easily collected by Yan Zhaoge during the talks and laughs. That look was even easier than the suppression of the fierce fire and monsters, the sword and the blood cloud gourd.

How can this prevent Lu Ming and others from feeling guilty and numb?

Because they have never realized something so clearly.

In the past, in Furan Kingdom, they did not see the strength of Yan Zhaoge's group and mistakenly regarded a real dragon as a grass snake.

And now, they still don't seem to see the true strength of Yan Zhaoge.

This young man who appeared in the world of the floating world not long ago, swept through the three blood clouds, thunder, and fire, and beat them down, but it seemed that he still didn't try his best.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great, and the deep sense of despair and powerlessness even makes the warriors of Lei Mingzong and Liehuozong unable to resent Yan Zhaoge.

Anger and hatred need to vent.

The warriors of Lei Mingzong and Liehuozong only felt that they had never hated Xueyunzong like this.

If it wasn't for Xue Yunzong's miscalculation of the strength of Yan Zhaoge's group, how could they bump into the iron wall of the copper wall and see that they would directly kill themselves here?

For a moment, Lei Mingzong and the Blaze Sect martial artists simply wanted to contact Qinglong Mountain Sect, and everyone would join together in a battle of the Southern Expedition to beat the Blood Yunzong.

But for now, the most important thing for them is to escape the immediate disaster!

Lu Ming fled with the Blood Cloud Sect martial arts quickly, and the Sect Master Lei Ming did not dare to continue to invade the annoyance and depression of the lost treasure. He quickly fled to the distance with the martial arts soldiers.

The people of the Blaze Sect were miserable. They were firmly suppressed under the pillar of the shrine, and they could not escape even if they wanted to escape.

Behind Lu Ming and others, as if flying thousands of miles, the terrifying sword light struck again, sweeping all directions, killing them and bleeding into rivers.

Seeing that Lu Ming and others had escaped, Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, and his eyes turned to below the pillar of the palace.

There, the fiery Sect Master gave a strange roar, his eyes flashed red, and the light on his body became more and more dazzling.

The fierce fire squadron has been suppressed, but above him, the huge fire crow light and shadow are gradually emerging.

Yan Zhaoge Rao was interested in watching this scene and commented: "Well, it is much stronger than Ling Gang who is a hexapod lightning leopard."

"However, it's useless."

After all, Yan Zhao singer Zhong Qingyuan's sword light flashed, and the Sect Master of Fire under the suppression of the palace pillars suddenly appeared in a different place.

The fierce martial arts fighters all watched dumbfounded by their ancestors being swallowed by Yan Zhaoge.

The Qinglong Mountain Sect Warriors in the distance, headed by Sect Master Luo Jinghao, seeing this scene, the body shook involuntarily, a coolness rushed from the soles of the feet through the back to the top of the sky.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was a little careless. After beating the Blaze Sect Master, his eyes turned to the Qinglong Mountain Sect, and he said at random: "The remaining Blaze Sect Warriors, leave it to you to deal with, should there be no problem?"

Luo Jinghao and others subconsciously straightened their spine and remarked abruptly: "No problem!"

Yan Zhaoge nodded his head incomprehensiblely, and then directly collected the pillars of the shrine, disappeared in place in a flash, and chased away the bloody cloud sect and the thunder sect martial arts who fled from the lightning.

That speed made the Qinglongshan Sect no doubt, and they would be able to catch up with the fled Luming.

The Yan Zhaoge people had disappeared, and the tense minds of the Qinglong Mountain Sect gradually relaxed.

A dry person waited for each other to look at each other, like in a dream.

Thinking that they and others had previously thought about how to extract the blood of mountain pudding from Yan Zhao singers, they thought that Yan Zhaoge was to use the power of Qinglong Mountain Sect to deter the blood Yunzong and prevent the other party from chasing. I wish to dig a hole and bury myself.

At this moment, everyone sincerely rejoices that he did not show that idea to Yan Zhaoge in person, and there is still a chance of salvation.

Thinking of this, everyone turned around and looked at Su Yun who was not too slow or slow.

The head of the Xuehe faction does not seem to be at all worried about whether his young master can cope with the situation just now.

Looking at Su Yun at this time, Luo Jinghao and others only felt a burst of fever and fierce pain on his face.

But at the moment, they must be cheeky and face Su Yun awkwardly to save the mistakes they had made at the mountain gate.

But embarrassment is embarrassing. All Qinglong Mountain Sect people are unprecedentedly happy at this moment.

Those who once disagreed with that family matter now only want to yell in heaven: "Sovereign wise!"

Su Yun confronted the Qinglong Mountain Sect before and after him with a calm look and said lightly: "This is the way my young master rests. My young master said that compared to the things before me, hurrying and socializing are more tiring. "