However, when the giant lightning hammer was slowly raised.
Everyone realized that only two tattered black cloaks were left at the place where the damage occurred.
The evil souls who were attacked have disappeared, as if they have turned into ashes.
Thor looked up at the sky, holding his giant hammer high in his right hand.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning began to roll in the sky, forming a dazzling sea of thunder.
These lightning bolts seemed to have their own consciousness, striking accurately towards the evil souls on the ground.
Each bolt of lightning was as terrifying as a Nine Heavens Divine Punishment, terrifying everyone. At the same time, red vines broke out from the ground, flying through the air like a dancing dragon, fiercely smashing towards the Evil Soul Clan.
With Lu Jingzhi's interference and help, the disciples of Huangyuan Palace, who were originally at a disadvantage, gradually stabilized their position and gradually turned the tide of the battle.
Several members of the Evil Soul Clan noticed someone controlling the battle from a distance.
A hint of greed flashed in their eyes, because they had already realized that Lu Jingzhi possessed powerful elemental power.
Seeing this scene, the Evil Soul Clan elder shouted loudly: "He possesses the power of elements. We must besiege him together and seize the power of elements!" His voice was full of excitement and desire.
However, just as they were about to act, an elder from the Huangyuan Palace rushed towards the elder of the Xiehun Clan like lightning, holding a long sword.
His sword was fierce and fierce, carrying endless killing intent, and it went straight for the Evil Soul Clan elder's vital point...
As a result of his words, Lu Jingzhi became the target of public criticism. The eyes of those evil souls were filled with greed and desire, as if they wanted to eat Lu Jingzhi alive.
They frantically released countless ghosts, which rushed towards Lu Jingzhi like a tide.
At the same time, the ghostly energy in the sky swept towards him.
Faced with such a ferocious attack, Lu Jingzhi remained calm and showed no fear at all.
He was tall and slender, with long red hair fluttering in the wind. His feet stood on the ruins, his head slightly raised, his eyes slanting down as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.
At this time, wisps of red blood slowly rose from the countless corpses on the ground and flowed into Lu Jingzhi's body continuously.
The originally fair skin was gradually covered with black lines, exuding a mysterious and strange aura.
His aura instantly became extremely powerful, making people feel terrified.
He stomped his feet suddenly, and the red murderous aura and mysterious energy spread out in all directions like a powerful force.
This force spread quickly like a ripple far away.
All the ghosts and ghostly auras that were affected instantly disappeared without a trace.
Then he raised his hands high, and a huge blood-red lotus bloomed above his head.
This lotus is a hundred meters in size, like a magnificent building.
The petals are stacked layer upon layer, and each one sparkles with dazzling light.
“Run!”
"This is a lunatic!"
The evil souls who rushed forward sensed danger and fled in all directions.
"The flower of killing blooms!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying energy gushed out from the lotus.
The ground shook violently, as if the whole world was about to collapse.
There was a deafening roar, and everyone stared at what was happening in the distance in amazement, their hearts filled with shock.
If my perception is correct, he is just a Xuanling realm cultivator.
However, what is shocking is that the terrifying energy released by this seemingly ordinary young man in the Xuanling Realm is actually comparable to that of the Xuanhuang!
With a deafening roar, the explosion ended, and the originally flat ground became a mess, with shattered rocks and soil everywhere.
The sky was also dyed blood red, as if the whole world was trapped in a bloody nightmare.
"Is he dead?"
A disciple from Huangyuan Palace stared blankly at the scene in front of him and muttered to himself.
His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief, and he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.
at the same time.
At the center of the explosion, Lu Jingzhi knelt on one knee. He was extremely weak, emotionally agitated, and his breathing became increasingly heavy.
He felt that the blood in his body was surging wildly as if it wanted to break free from its restraints.
The pendant around his neck suddenly emitted bursts of dazzling blue light, as if trying its best to soothe his irritable blood.
At the same time, Green Lotus was also silently working, trying to repair his injuries.
"How are you?"
At this moment, a familiar voice came into Lu Jingzhi's ears.
He raised his head and saw Jin Fengxi standing beside him, her face full of worry.
"Sister Feng Xi, are you out of seclusion?" Lu Jingzhi forced a smile with difficulty, his voice hoarse and weak, as if it would break at any time.
"No, we'll talk about this later."
Jin Fengxi shook her head and didn't explain further.
She quickly took out a precious pill from the jade bracelet in her hand and stuffed it into Lu Jingzhi's mouth.
This pill emits a faint fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"This is?"
"Don't worry, this is a Qi-boosting pill, not poison."
Lu Jingzhi nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude, "Sister Feng Xi, go help my wife, she is in the arena."
"good."
She nodded and flew towards Yan An.
Lu Jingzhi rested briefly, and then helped the disciples of the Desolate Source Hall to clean up the remaining evil spirits before heading towards the city gate with them...
The arena was completely shattered at this point. The once flat ground had become bumpy and there were corpses everywhere.
This place is no longer full of vitality and passion, but dead silent, like a huge morgue.
This is also the battlefield for the two.
The demon spread its huge black wings, flew into the air, and looked down at Yan An below.
It looked ferocious and terrifying, with a green face and fangs. One of its hands had turned into a sharp pair of pliers, and the other held a machete that gleamed with cold light.
A head actually grew out of its chest, and its entire body was over 200 meters tall, covering the sky and the sun, emitting a terrifying aura.
In contrast, Yan An stood quietly on a stone pillar in the ruins.
She was wearing red phoenix armor, with an upright posture and heroic demeanor. Her brows revealed an imperial aura that looked down on the world, as if she could compete with heaven and earth.
"Sword of Intention Art: Song of the Sword of Extinction."
Following a delicate cry, Yan An suddenly raised the Phoenix-patterned Sword in his hand, and a dazzling beam of sword energy cut through the sky, and then a gray sword domain was formed in the air.
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