Nearly hundreds of bandits rushed out behind the old man.
Several of them have strong auras.
Zhao Fengguang's face was dark, and he saw that his mana was surging, and potholes kept appearing on the ground, and more than a dozen people fell into it.
The moment it fell, the pothole actually filled up again.
Zhang Wen started to fight with one person directly with a long gun.
Xie Kun held a feather fan in his hand, and flicked it lightly, a strong wind suddenly surged around him, and countless wind blades were hidden in the strong wind.
Yang Zhengqing's mana surged all over his body. He put one hand on the ground, and saw countless lightning flashes spreading along the ground, turning into a grid.
But even though they used all their means, among these bandits there were seven or eight late Qi refining monks.
He Qing knew that this was his opportunity.
He waved his big sleeve, and thunder beads flew out from it.
"Spiritual Thunder Possession."
He Qing didn't hesitate at all, nor did he hold back at all.
One shot is the spell that he relies on most.
At this moment, the spiritual energy in the void seemed to be summoned, and countless thunder spiritual energy began to sweep around like a storm.
This kind of power can actually affect other people to cast spells.
These thunder auras were swallowed into He Qing's body by the whale.
At this moment, lightning began to spread across He Qing's body, and his eyes were even more radiant with purple light.
Yang Zhengqing cultivated the thunder method, so he was naturally more aware of the changes on his side. He turned his head and glanced at He Qing, and was immediately surprised.
It's just that there was an enemy attacking in front of him, so he had to concentrate on fighting.
He Qing tapped the ground lightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already come to the side of a big man, who also had a strange green flame floating around him.
He Qing gathered thunder light in his hands, and these electric snakes continued to gather, and finally formed a long spear.
The big man turned his head to look at He Qing.
However, he hadn't reacted at all, and the long spear formed by the condensed lightning had already sunk into his body.
In an instant, countless thunder lights flashed, and electric snakes sputtered out from the center, and electric snakes were flying around for several feet.
Such power is really astonishing.
Xie Kun and Zhang Wen couldn't help but look back.
They saw that He Qing's body was full of spiritual light, falling into countless thunder and lightning.
'This kid is so strong at the seventh level of Qi refining! '
They were really shocked.
According to Yang Zhengqing, this person is also a casual cultivator.
But is it possible for casual cultivators to be so strong?
Zhang Wenzheng was fighting fiercely with the person in front of him, and he couldn't tell the winner. He was also a casual cultivator, and he had no advantage at all.
As for Zhao Fengguang, it was even more so, he could only help out from the sidelines.
Xie Kun could barely beat some by relying on Feng Linggen.
However, the three of them inevitably fell into a hard fight, because besides their opponents, these bandits also had dozens of people casting spells around them.
These spells are not lethal, but always restrain them.
Apart from the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, the only one who could overwhelm the opponent was Yang Zhengqing.
However, at this time, the most powerful person in the arena was actually He Qing, a casual cultivator.
After the spear in his hand fell, He Qing once again condensed a spear in his hand.
The big man was blown to pieces, but before he could recover, he saw another lightning gun strike.
He was terrified in his heart, consciously unable to resist.
It's just that his speed can't be faster than Thunderbolt.
The thunder gun exploded, and a big hole was opened in the body of the big man, and the flesh and blood around him were scorched black.
He Qing felt that the mana in his body was draining rapidly, and he immediately looked at another person.
It was a lean man who was fighting fiercely with Yang Zhengqing with a long knife in his hand.
He Qing fired a lightning gun.
Yang Zhengqing suddenly observed something, and he stopped abruptly.
The opponent suddenly noticed something, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
However, it was too late, he was suddenly bombarded from behind, and at this moment, a palm flashing with lightning suddenly pierced his chest.
He Qing gently pulled out his palm.
In the state of Linglei's possession, all the power is concentrated on the body, and the output of spells is a bit slow at this time.
He Qing shifted his gaze again.
At this time, those bandits in the late stage of Qi refining noticed something.
Not right, so wrong.
At first, they just sent a monk with the eighth level of Qi Refining to deal with He Qing.
I feel that to deal with a mere seventh-level qi refinement, the eighth-level qi refinement is nine out of ten.
However, how much time has passed, and there is not even time for a stick of incense, and there are already two late Qi refining monks who died in the hands of He Qing.
Up to now, there are still four late Qi refining monks left among the bandits.
These people retreated quickly and stopped fighting with others.
The four of them stood together, intending to defend, and wait for the two foundation-building monks to decide the outcome.
Zhao Fengguang, Zhang Wen, and Xie Kun looked at each other, then looked at Yang Zhengqing and He Qing.
"I'll come first." He Qing said softly.
Then his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, several arm-thin thunder lights appeared around him in the air.
He Qing's purple eyes looked at the four of them.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
These thunder lights shot out suddenly, and even exploded after hitting, turning that space into a prison, in which electric snakes raged.
Then, the ground suddenly sank, and at the same time, a huge wind blade slashed across.
Yang Zhengqing was muttering words, and at the same time, a cloud of clouds quickly gathered in the sky.
A thunderbolt suddenly fell with a bang.
He Qing looked up, and saw that the dark clouds in the sky were floating, and at the same time attracted the thunder-type aura around him.
"Nice spell," he thought to himself.
This spell can quickly gather a dark cloud, which is the greatest help for Lei Fa.
Yang Zhengqing's face was pale after casting the spell.
And those four monks in the late stage of Qi refining had no room to resist at all. Under He Qing Leiguang's indiscriminate bombardment, their spells could not break through at all.
The thunder light all over He Qing's body continued to gather without pause, and the aura in the thunder beads was continuously inhaled into his body.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Finally, a huge round pit appeared on the ground, and the corpses of four of them had already been broken into pieces.
'What a terrible Refa, it's just a fort, no, it's more like a caravan than those slow forts. Xie Kun thought in his heart.
This level of indiscriminate bombing fully demonstrated Lei Fa's burst.
After the four died, Yang Zhengqing just wanted to come up and say a few words.
He is also impressed by this level of magic.
This kind of output ability is really too scary.
He Qing looked up to the top of his head, and the two foundation-building monks had already flown into the sky.
I saw countless green flames flying in the sky of the canyon, and in it, a green sword light kept appearing.
The battle below ended too quickly, while the two foundation cultivators in the sky were still fighting fiercely.
He Qing felt that he still had a little mana in his body.
He looked at the dark cloud and urged Leizhu to pour all his mana into it.
"I don't know what kind of power the power stored under the spirit thunder possession is, and whether it can pose a threat to the foundation cultivator. He Qing thought in his heart