Chapter 641 Death

The fourth calamity thunder that should have fallen long ago began to brew again due to the sudden appearance of these monsters. The fearful calamity cloud now exuded a breath of destruction.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Bingyun's eyes could no longer see any calmness, and were filled with violence and resentment, because he knew that this tribulation was destined to end in failure, and he would also end up dead.

So now he just wants to take away some more monsters before he dies to vent his resentment and anger.

I saw Bingyun flying away, casually squeezing those low-level monsters to death, and then disappeared without a trace.

A few breaths later, when he reappeared, he suddenly appeared in the center of the monster army! And Lei Jie also arrived shortly after.

"Hahahahaha, die! All of you die with me!" Bingyun's maniacal laughter frightened a group of monsters into fighting, and those fourth-order monsters turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Want to escape?! It's too late! Leave everyone here for me!"

Bingyun swallowed all the top-grade spirit-reviving pills in one breath, and his magic power seemed to be endless. He used various powerful magical powers to entangle the fourth-level demons and prevent them from escaping.

"Damn it! Let go!"

"Aren't you worried that we will slaughter all the Xuan Bing Sect!"

Some of the fourth-level demons roared angrily, and some were fierce and threatening, but they had only one purpose, they wanted to leave this deadly and dangerous place as soon as possible.

"Hahahaha! I'm going to die, so how can I care about the lives of future generations!"

Bingyun's laughter stopped suddenly, and instantly became gloomy and terrifying. He roared with a ferocious face: "Besides, as long as I take you all away, the remaining monsters in the Snow Mountain will not be able to threaten the sect!"

"crazy!"

Li Zhirui, who was hiding in the distance, sighed secretly, and suddenly felt a little pitiful for Bingyun. After practicing for thousands of years, when he was about to end his life, he saw another way out, but it was cut off abruptly.

And speaking of it, his situation was inextricably linked to Li Zhirui. If he hadn't exposed the Xuan Bing Sect's plan and informed the demon clan, they wouldn't have arrived so quickly.

But then I thought about it, if he was allowed to successfully overcome the disaster, the Li family's ending might not be better than his current ending.

As for the fourth-order monsters near Li Zhirui, after destroying the formation and sending the monsters into the fairy city, they quickly retreated as if they had never appeared.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to understand the coming thunder disaster." A trace of regret appeared in Li Zhirui's heart.

The tribulation thunder that followed was because Heavenly Dao mistakenly thought that someone was helping Bingyun overcome the tribulation, and the punishment it sent was not the previous test. The two were completely different!

boom!

Accompanied by an explosion that seemed to shatter mountains and rivers, the huge fourth tribulation thunder smashed towards Bingyun like a raging wild beast.

After the tribulation thunder completely descended, it seemed like a huge pillar reaching into the sky and the earth. It was obviously a dark night, but at that moment, it was no different from tomorrow!

"Just die!"

Bingyun seemed to have given up completely. He did not use defensive spells, but devoted himself to maintaining the magical powers of each fourth-level demon to prevent them from escaping.

"Ahhhhh!"

The screams drowned out the loud explosion. In addition to the seven or eight large fourth-level monsters, there were also a large number of low-level monsters, all of which were killed in the thunder.

"Why didn't the lightning disaster dissipate? Maybe he's not dead yet!" A flash of surprise flashed in Li Zhirui's eyes. He looked intently and saw a man standing proudly in the smoke and dust in the sky, with fragments of the magic weapon under his feet.

After a while, he realized what was going on. Bingyun used his natal magic weapon to block the thunder!

And this means that even if he survives this thunderstorm, he will not survive in the end!

You must know that the natal magic weapon is related to your own life. The treasure depends on the person, but the treasure destroys the person!

Of course, with Bingyun's current state, it was impossible to survive the thunder tribulation.

"Not enough! Not enough! I want more monsters to be buried with me!" Bingyun, whose life magic weapon was destroyed and bleeding from all his orifices, was still roaring with a hoarse voice, his voice full of unwillingness and resentment.

It's a pity that in his current state, he can't trap the fourth-level monster at all. At most, he can drag some low-level monsters with him and go to hell with him.

"go to hell!"

The fourth-level demon who had been lucky enough to escape the disaster before wanted to kill Bingyun before the next thunderstorm fell, so that the thunderstorm would automatically dissipate.

"Let's die together!"

Bingyun obviously knew his current situation. He did not wait for the thunder, but used his broken body to harvest the lives of the demon clan.

Rumble——

He blew himself up!

When a Nascent Soul cultivator self-destructs, even if his body is badly damaged, the power of the self-destruction cannot be underestimated. Anyone within a radius of ten miles can be washed away by the violent energy.

A huge pit appeared near where he was standing! It's clean inside, without any flesh and blood, because these things have been completely evaporated!

And among the hundreds of thousands of demon clan troops, those who can still breathe at this time are only one in a thousand miles! And they are all monsters on the periphery.

Those fourth-order monsters who escaped were even more disgraced and embarrassed.

But even if their faces were covered with dust, it couldn't hide their gloomy expressions. Almost all of the hundreds of thousands of low-level monsters were buried here, and nearly one-sixth of the dozens of fourth-order monsters were lost.

With such a tragic loss, how happy would they be even if Bingyun was stopped?

"The Xuan Bing Sect must pay the price!"

"That's right! With Xuan Bing Sect's current situation, they will definitely not be better than us. Why not take the opportunity to destroy them!"

Several big demons spoke one after another, firstly to vent their anger, and secondly to steal some spiritual objects from the Xuanbing Sect.

As for revenge? Who would avenge some unknown dead person?

"Okay! Go back."

The leader of the demon pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and refused.

It is said that the mourning soldiers will win. Aren't the current Xuanbing Sect monks the mourning soldiers? Why should they rush forward and ask for trouble?

"Why are you leaving?" Li Zhirui thought with some disappointment.

He thought that the demon clan would continue to take action. You must know that under the impact of Bingyun's self-destruction, the Xuanbing Sect's mountain-protecting formation was now on the verge of collapse.

And with the strength of these dozens of fourth-order monsters, it would take less than half an hour to completely smash the formation, and then they could wreak havoc at will.

He also wanted to sneak in and fish in troubled waters to see if he could get some good stuff.

"You evil beast! Where are you going? Come and die!"

Just when Li Zhirui was about to turn around and leave, a loud shout suddenly came from the Xuanbing Fairy City, and a stream of light rushed out, heading straight for the departing monster.

"Head! Danger!"

Those elders did not expect that their leader would suddenly go crazy and rush out to seek death, but they did not have the courage and could only stand there and shout.