Chapter 88: When Jiang Feng pounced on like a hungry wolf, the blue light had already appeared on Mo Qiuquan's body, more than one layer, and it looked extraordinary, and it was not an extraordinary transparent water cover. It surged in the void, covering his entire body tightly. This speed of release was not something that could be done by using a talisman. His dark red robe was vigorously aroused, and his hands did not move at all, but two lightning bolts of different thicknesses flew out of the robe.

One of them was even more thick as a bowl, like a huge crack on the ice surface of the deep winter, with its crooks and claws rushing towards Jiang Feng like a flying dragon entering the sea. The other lightning bolt was much smaller in scale and three points slower. It gradually kneaded into a ball of thunder with cold light in the air, dragging its long tail that shaking the air, and flew towards Dou Jinqiu. Since Jiang Feng and the others were attacked by blood claws, Mo Qiuquan has been observing in the dark. As he saw, Dou Jinqiu's threat was much smaller, but it should be resolved as soon as possible to avoid variables.

As the lightning came, Jiang Feng had nowhere to dodge. In a hurry, he could only use the water shield to deal with it. Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he used the giant wood barrier and the green light wrapped his whole body without dodging. He poured all his spiritual power on the Lan Yan sword. The sword light shone and pointed directly at Mo Qiuquan, striving to achieve success with one blow.

Jiang Chengzi was not idle either. After simply judging that the enemy might have the strength of the ground level first stage and that the defense shields on his body were all opened, he decisively gave up using a water bubble cage. In addition, he knew that his strength was low, so he hurriedly grabbed a handful of spiritual talismans. Fortunately, there were two first-level flame armor talismans, which could be used to protect the lightning sputtered onto his body. Although the talisman was of poor grade, the fire shield had a certain resistance bonus to the damage of the gold-type lightning.

At this moment, it is best to protect himself, reduce interference with Jiang Feng, and harass the other party. He quickly moved to the distance, hid behind the broken carriage, and directed Song Weiduo to bombard Mo Qiuquan with a brute force. After devouring the remains of the ghost black-robed monk and many ghosts, Song Weiduo had already returned to the earth level. Although the demon puppet who could not use any skills was incomparable to Mo Qiuquan, it was the strongest combat power in his own camp on paper.

Dou Jinqiu didn't expect that Jiang Feng would take action after a disagreement. He wanted to stop the peace, but it was too late. However, he knew that it would be difficult to do this with the face of the Changning Chamber of Commerce.

The lightning ball was flying towards him, and he quickly rolled over. There was already a mottled leather glove in his hand. The glove was dyed red like blood, but only one right hand. He hurriedly put it on, his index finger slashed in the air, and a large round shield with fiery red appeared in front of him in an instant. The thunder ball flew past Dou Jinqiu's original position, drew an arc in the air again, aimed at him again, and became smaller and more concise.

Dou Jinqiu narrowed his eyes. He remembered the "Hundred Refining Tornado Thunder" he had heard of. The longer the flight time before the opponent was hit, the more concentrated it was until it merged into a thunder bead that was as big as a thumb, invincible. I believe that the ten of the skills in front of him were like this. He did not hesitate, waved the flame shield and met the thunder ball that could actually dodge, but gradually had a tendency to condense.

Puff

The sound of the thunder ball hitting the flame round shield was not crisp. In the middle of the round shield, a hole that was almost completely transparent was suddenly seen. If you hadn't looked carefully, you wouldn't have found that there was still a weak flame power around the hole. If Dou Jinqiu had not heard of this skill before, and if he delayed it, his flame round shield would not be able to resist the thunder ball that was gradually concentrated on a little.

However, his life was not easy. The impact of the thunder ball made him retreat more than three feet away. The golden musk ox leather boots under his feet were forcibly dragged on the ground, and it was scrapped. His body seemed to be dragging half a mountain, so heavy that it could not extricate itself.

Although Lan Yan's sword cut through Mo Qiuquan's cloak, and even penetrated the opponent's mysterious shield because of the [Breaking Seal] skill, it hit the leather sleeveless soft armor that seemed to be a second-level protective magic weapon, but it failed to continue to move forward and make achievements. At the same time, the thick lightning that contained countless powers fell straight on Jiang Feng, who had little protection, and a harsh sounded.

With the burst sound, he didn't even have time to detonate the barrier of the giant wood, because the soul was constantly trembling and breaking away from control, as if he was about to leave his body.

Lan Yan in his hand trembled and let out a painful whine. Thunder and lightning belong to the golden damage, which slightly restrained the metal weapon. The [cold poison] brought by Lan Yan failed because he failed to cut his skin. The [longitudinal strike] was also blocked by all. The opponent has the strength of the ground level first stage, which is almost comparable to Tuobatu. The difference is that at this time, Yu Xiaozheng did not bring a "big origin" treasure to save the scene.

The hair on his head exploded, and the part was burnt, and his whole body was disheveled. He had never been so embarrassed since Jiang Feng awakened the Dharma image. More importantly, half of his body had been paralyzed, which affected his speed in the next few dodges and thunderstorms.

"President Jiang, want to kill me to silence me? Today, let you see our strength! I, Moqiuquan, can be ranked among the eight guardians of the spirit cage, but I am not a false reputation!"

Mo Qiuquan used the intimidation of the earth-level aura, and the sound penetrated the four fields. He held the sky with his right hand. In the shocking air, the electric flowers flashed and gathered on his powerful arms in a moment. There was a silver ring magic weapon on his wrist, which seemed to strengthen and accelerate the gathering of this lightning power. The spiritual energy near him was mobilized, stirring wildly like a whirlwind, swaying and rising, gathering between the thunder clouds shining with domineering aura.

The entire official road was already shining brightly by the light, as if the merchants and travelers from all over the country were rushing to the night during the day, feeling the battle here, fearing that they would be affected, so they stopped their cars and horses from afar early and retreated quickly to both sides. Some people who cherish their lives abandoned their supplies and ran wildly into the dense forest.

[Intermediate level awakening], use the white jade flying needle to stimulate spiritual power to recover, and the thoughts fly, Jiang Feng knew that he could not retreat, and even if he used the spiritual ring to escape and ascend to heaven, the world is so big that he is not a casual cultivator. With the mission and bonds of the Asanyama Sect, where can he run?

Today is fighting with one's life.

Taking advantage of the brief gap between the gathering of thunder clouds of Moqiuquan, Song Weidu rushed to gather Moqiuquan, just like he had been treating the ghost monk before. His figure was slightly taller than the other party, and he was about to bite his mouth head-on, but Moqiuquan's left hand suddenly became thicker and swelled, with a huge force carrying the rolling thunder flowers. Song Weidu's flesh and blood trembled, steaming out suffocating black smoke. His closed arms were savagely stretched open, and the lightning flashed all over his body like a dragon and snake wandering, making a crackling sound. Song Weidu's teeth clenched, and soon collapsed like a torn piece of clothing, slumped on the ground, and then kicked away, rolling, unconscious.

"Get out of here, trash! Today I will let you taste the domineering behavior of my endless thunderfall technique!"

Mo Qiuquan glanced at Jiang Feng with a pity look, and grinned, "Don't worry, Master Jiang, I won't kill you so quickly. I still need you, help us take charge of the Susan Mountain Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder clouds raised in his hand rose rapidly into the air, flying higher and higher. The sun, as bright as the cloudless weather at noon, completely covered the bright moonlight tonight. The light ball gathered bigger and bigger, and there was azure blue and flawless lightning rolling inside. It didn't take long to destroy everything here.

That light cannot be looked directly at!

Dou Jinqiu looked at the thunder clouds that appeared in the air with a look of shock. The heavy pressure, like the clouds that were densely covered before the huge storm, but more violent. He felt a palpitation. His short white hair stood up one by one, his red gloves tightly held it, and his flame shield was closed. The golden light gradually ignited around him. The light was fine, like short thorns standing up one by one. If you observe carefully, there were countless fine thorns growing on the short thorns. They intersected each other and interspersed with each other, like layers of barriers, protecting Dou Jinqiu in it. However, this golden "turtle shell" shield also restricted his movements. He could only move slowly towards Moqiuquan at the speed of mortals walking, hoping to destroy the continuous release of the "Endless Thunderfall Technique" before Jiang Feng died.

Something has to be done!

Jiang Feng barely sacrificed

A second-level water shield talisman made the spiritual power in the body even more empty.

The Qi-enhancing blood-enhancing pill was quickly pinched into a ball and swallowed into the belly without chewing it. Although it was a low-level spiritual power potion, this ball of pill entered the abdomen and seemed to have a cluster of fire, rushing into the limbs and bones. At the moment, there was no need for minor injuries and poison. The fierce spiritual power released in the first wave was what I needed most!

The pine stone necklace flashed with a faint red light and appeared on Jiang Feng's neck. Before he could even fasten the chain properly, he hurried to feel the residual "Silver Feather Iron and Stone Arrow" that could be separated from the purple gold gourd.

Silver Feather Arrow!

This special skill that can concentrate its strength in one place to break the enemy seems to be my only choice at the moment. A faint silver light is slowly condensing in my palm.

boom!

A silver-white or even nearly golden chain-shaped lightning struck Jiang Feng's side, and the entire ground was shaking. In the sky, countless thick lightnings were dancing like silver snakes, coming through the sky, just like the arrival of doomsday.

Moqiuquan's endless thunderfall technique has been formed and has begun to be released!

He floated up in the air, letting the violent thunder fall down the earth all over his body. A cluster of thunder was hitting Dou Jinqiu, who was hiding in the turtle shell with golden light. A burst of sound came. On the ground, in a large pit of two feet in size, sand and gravel melted, and the hot red light was like glass.

However, Dou Jinqiu unexpectedly crawled up like a snail, and the golden light shield was only faded. This skill is worthy of being an excellent turtle shell. His red and slightly turbid eyes were reflected in his eyes, which were like meteorites falling in the sky, and thunderstorms that were scattered one after another.

Crack!

A large bolt of lightning hit Jiang Feng, and the fragile paper-like water shield talisman burst, reducing the power of the lightning by only 10%. All the rest were sprinkled on Jiang Feng. The hair and beards, which were already like dry weeds, burned out. The robe and clothing on his body, along with the first-level magic weapon Tianli Sect's robe that was reorganized by Jiang Feng, burst out and turned into scattered fragments, without any protection.

The flesh on his body was cracked everywhere, like cracked pond mud on the surface of a dry pond. Before the blood was flowing out, it had been steamed into invisible and only a little fishy smell. His left hand was directly exploded, and together with half of his arm, it flew to another deep pit in the distance that had just been struck by lightning.

Huh!

Jiang Feng gasped and felt the burning heat in his lungs. He used his last trace of strength to throw out the silver feather arrow that had just condensed in his right hand.

Whoosh!

The silver feather arrow was extremely fast and its target was extremely small. Mo Qiuquan, who had landed on the ground and wanted to pick up Jiang Feng's corpse and save his life, had no time to defend and dodge. He could only turn his body sideways in a very short time, hoping to avoid the vital points.

puff!

The silver feather arrow did not penetrate the body like the unexpected dantian that hit Moqiuquan. It only hit his left palm, forming a round hole the size of a thumb, and then flew to the jungle, and countless thick woods broke down to the sky.

Is there no chance now?

A thought arose in Jiang Feng's mind. His left eye was also seriously injured. He was almost unable to see the surroundings. In a trance, he could only see Moqiuquan, getting closer and closer.

Mo Qiuquan's left hand gathered spiritual power, and a trace of flesh slowly squirmed, intending to recover from the injury. For the demon clan, this cannot be too difficult, but the edge of the wound was blocked by an invisible force, and the healing was not smooth, and it seemed that it would take a long time to recover.

An unextinguishable anger arose in his heart. If this nameless skill hit the vital point, it would probably kill him. His right hand was half-holding like an eagle's claw, and his invisible force surged. He suddenly pulled Jiang Feng up like dealing with useless garbage. He splattered with dry flesh and blood and splattered, looking at him like a dying person:

"I suddenly changed my mind. It's a good idea to change someone to be the head of the sect."
Chapter completed!