Chapter 1116 The Ancient Summoner
Chapter 1116 Ancient Summoner
The old patriarch, whose heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe, lowered his head and grinned, as if he was thinking about this matter carefully.
Shangguan raised his head to look at the rolling thunderclouds over there, and said calmly: "Oh, it seems that the thunderclouds over there will come down in a while, and I don't know if that dear friend can still..."
"Okay! Deal!" The old patriarch gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turning his head away as if he didn't want to look at him anymore.
Smiling proudly in his heart, Shangguan didn't delay, put the pill on his body, flew out, and his expression suddenly became serious.
It is necessary to reach under the thundercloud as quickly as possible, because no one knows when the thundercloud will strike.
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Xiao family tribe, Peijing spring.
Nangong Yi sat in the spring water, frowned and closed his eyes.
The thunderclouds in the sky were churning as if they were about to strike down. Lightning shuttled through the thunderclouds. The whole sky was like splashed ink, so low that it seemed to be crushing on people's heads.
The vindictive energy in the body kept surging, as if it was about to overflow the body.
Cultivating in the spring for the past few days has filled my body with fighting energy, and I have been fully prepared for my breakthrough all the time.
Nangong Yi's face was pale, although he was fully prepared!
But facing the powerful thundercloud, the pressure was still great, and the blood in his body was surging. He held back the sweetness in his throat, gritted his teeth, and looked at the thundercloud in the sky.
In the Xiao family tribe, Xiao Shengjie paced outside the spring very anxiously. The thunder cloud was pressing on the top of his head, making everyone feel the blood tumbling. Such a powerful thunder cloud can only be carried by Nangong Yi. In the past, but in the entire ethnic group, there is no one with a higher realm than Nangong Yi, so if you don't carry it over, I'm afraid your tribe will...
Thinking of this, Xiao Shengjie became even more frightened.
Hearing the roaring sound inside, and seeing the lightning in the clouds like a giant dragon, but it didn't appear to strike at all, Xiao Shengjie's heart fluttered.
Nangong Yi was very cautious, the purple grudge had already enveloped his whole body, and he was absorbing the essence of the spring water, circulating around his body, gradually reaching the best state.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and suddenly a huge beam of light struck from above and below in the billowing black clouds.
The people who were amazed around immediately covered their eyes, and the thunder rumbled as if the entire Xiao family tribe was about to be destroyed.
The purple grudge suddenly condensed above the head, facing the sudden huge energy, it made Nangong Yi's blood surge, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
The thunderclouds in the sky continued to surge, as if dissatisfied with Nangong Yi's resistance, the roar became more intense, making the whole world tremble.
Not long after, the second sky thunder thundered and struck down again.
Nangong Yi closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and almost let out all his fighting spirit, resisting the thunder that fell down.
There was a heart-piercing pain in his body, causing Nangong Yi to bite his tongue, blood gurgling down the corner of his mouth, he coughed twice, but closed his eyes and waited intently.
The third sky thunder carried more powerful energy.
Followed by, followed by the fourth and fifth, the water in the spring violently tumbling as if boiling, and the stone on which Nangong Yi was sitting was torn apart.
Nangong Yi was panting violently, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and there were bursts of darkness in front of him. He forced himself to cheer up and looked up at the sky. The sixth thunder that was about to come out seemed to be accumulating energy.
The blood stains on the white clothes made him look extremely miserable, and before he had time to check the situation inside his body, two thunderbolts crashed down together.
Nangong Yi was hit, flew upside down, lay on the edge of the spring, turned up and spit out a big mouthful of blood, closed his eyes to explore the body, his body was already in a mess, which made him a little discouraged.
Perhaps, this is his final fate.
He exhaled, and blood kept pouring out of his throat.
Nangong Yi reluctantly opened his eyes and raised his spirits. His broken body managed to protect himself in it. It was already the seventh way.
The eighth sky thunder did not strike for a long time, Nan Gongyi hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying hard to repair his severely damaged meridian, but the injury was too terrible to bear.
Black clouds surged in the sky, and half of the sky was already immersed in darkness. Everyone opened their eyes wide, shocked by the scene in front of them.
Finally, the eighth sky thunder suddenly exploded amidst the muffled sounds in the sky. Nangong Yi almost exhausted his fighting spirit, raised his palm, and struck towards the sky thunder.
All of a sudden, the two forces collided together, and the huge wave shattered the stones by the spring and the mountain peaks. The splashed stones scratched Nangong Yi's body, and the white clothes were instantly covered with blood. .
Nangong Yi coughed violently twice, and fell softly to the ground.
In the sky, the violently tumbling thunderclouds finally gradually dissipated, and it cleared up in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Shengjie was so excited that he hurriedly prepared to rush into the spring.
But in front of him, a large number of men in black suddenly appeared, and surrounded the entire Peijing Spring tightly. The powerful aura made Xiao Shengjie turn pale, and took two steps back.
"We took the people inside."
One of them said coldly, stopping Xiao Shengjie and others in front of him, several people had already rushed in.
"People from Wanshoumen!" Xiao Shengjie turned pale, and looked at the people who poured into Peijing Spring.
Nangong Yi, who was lying by the spring, gradually lost consciousness, only heard the sudden sound of hurried footsteps, but couldn't open his eyes.
"Take it away!" A man in black pointed at Nangong Yi who was lying on the ground dying.
The two men stepped forward and bent down to lift Nangong Yi up.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and then, the two flew backwards suddenly.
"Want to take him away? Pass me first!"
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The tomb left by the ancient summoner.
In the cave, Yun Wu didn't even have time to answer Huo Ling'er's words, and didn't even have time to say "leave as soon as possible", when the lightning-like attack came oncoming.
The black flame on the Guwu broadsword burned to the extreme at this moment, and the deep black was like a jumping black hole, which made people feel timid from the bottom of their hearts.
But the woman on the opposite side didn't seem to feel it, she looked at Yun Wu coldly, and waved a pair of swords mercilessly in her hands.
Swimming on the twin swords like a silver snake is the extremely rich and pure thunder element. The woman opposite not only has extremely fast speed, but also has powerful attack power!
"Talk—" There was a piercing sound as the weapons collided.
Yun Wu only felt that there was a thunder and lightning rushing into his body at that moment, and the right hand holding the ancient martial arts sword went numb for a while.