The moment the sound rang out, the body of the elders of the Bone Clan and Corpse Clan trembled.
The Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan gave them too much shock.
Even frightened them.
If the Thunder Clan had not been supporting behind the scenes for a while, they would not dare to challenge the Ghost Clan. Moreover... Lei Che said that the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan was seriously injured and could not appear in this area at all.
But now, why does it appear?
Recher's expression also condensed.
And at this moment, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan finally appeared.
There was a cloud of mist on her body, and she was extremely imposing.
"If you... if you admit defeat, I can think that what you said has not happened today, otherwise... you know the end." The words of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan fell like a giant sword hanging on the corpse tribe, the practitioners of the Bone Clan
above the head.
This made their faces extremely pale, and the fear in their pupils was also revealed.
"Holy Lord, we..." The elders of the Bone Clan were shaking and they spoke immediately.
Lei Che frowned. He didn't expect that these cultivators were frightened by the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.
But the practitioners of the Bone Clan and the Corpse Clan have deeply felt the terror of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.
Back then, they had ideas about this place and even had to take action.
But the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan came. With her own strength, she suppressed all the bone tribes and corpse cultivators in this area. If they hadn't been begging for mercy, the power of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan would have completely destroyed them.
"snort!"
But at this moment, Recher snorted coldly: "So what if you appear? Your injury... is afraid that it has not recovered yet?"
Um?
Hearing this, this made the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan brow.
She looked at this person in an instant, and her face changed slightly.
She recognized that this person was one of the people who attacked Lin Yan during the peak battle of the Nine Realms.
It’s a pity that Lin Yan was powerful and swept all over the world.
And this person was afraid that he had escaped by chance at that time?
"Is it you? A person from the Thunder Clan!" said Leng Ning.
"That's right, I'm here today, you... don't want to win!" Staring at the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan, Lei Che said, "It would be fine if you were in your peak period. How can you fight me now, now
?”
After the voice fell, Wu Feng, the elders of the Ghost Clan and other practitioners were all stunned. They immediately looked at the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan. Was she really injured?
call!
At this time, the fog dissipated, and although the face of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan was still confused, the momentum just now disappeared, and she restored her current aura.
This breath is a bit messy.
In this way, the practitioners of the Bone Clan and the Corpse Clan also smiled.
This kind of aura was definitely seriously injured.
"Holy Lord!" The elders of the Ghost Clan stood up.
But the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan waved his hand, and she looked forward intently and said, "Even if I was injured,... it is still enough to deal with you!"
"I'm not a little angry, I thought you were Lin Yan?" In this world, the younger generation of cultivators Lei Che feared the most was Lin Yan.
When the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan heard this name, his body trembled.
As for Wu Feng, the elders of the Ghost Clan, they were all stunned.
Lin Yan?
Is it the human boy from the Ghost Clan?
What does this have to do with him?
They don't know anything about the outside world, so they can't understand the meaning of Recher's words.
But Wu Feng looked even colder. He felt the emotional fluctuations of the Ghost Clan Holy Lord after hearing this name. Could it be that Lin Yan and the Ghost Clan Holy Lord really have something wrong?
boom!
While he was thinking this way, Reche had already taken action.
The lightning bombardment, and the purple color inside the silver-white arc became even more intense.
"Purple Thunder!"
Looking at the thunder and lightning, the look of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan also seemed a little solemn.
The practitioners of the Thunder Clan basically cultivate silver-white thunder and lightning, but if they have a deeper understanding of thunder, the silver-white thunder and lightning will turn into purple.
The power of this purple thunder is much more powerful than that of silver-white thunder and lightning.
However, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan still gritted his teeth and moved forward suddenly.
The aura around her also condensed, and suddenly became a sea of stars. Each star fell down like a powerful man from the ghost clan.
Looking at such martial arts, Wu Feng, the elders of the Ghost Clan and even the practitioners of the Ghost Clan were even more worried.
The former Ghost Clan Saint Lord used this martial arts, and his aura was majestic and vast. Even Wu Feng would be instantly suppressed by such power.
But now, this power is almost only two or three of the previous ones.
Bang!
But even so, under such power, the lightning was still counterattacked by the lightning.
This made Lei Che frown, but a sea of thunder suddenly appeared behind him.
This is the power of physical fitness!
Lei Che had already exploded his body, and the thunder sea was filled with purple light and a trace of thunder energy, but this aura was not strong.
He has reached the level of the thunder body on the other side, but he is only a small achievement in physical fitness.
However, under the power of physique, his power was indeed powerful. The lightning turned into a three-headed giant python and rushed to the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.
Faced with this power, the star Haidun, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan, collapsed in time.
Ahem!
Even the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan coughed dryly, and the breath in his body became a little messy, and his internal organs were even more displaced, and he thrust violently.
But she clenched her fists and used the ghost's eye's martial arts again.
This made Lei Che look like he was blind, and even his soul power could not be sensed.
call out!
In this way, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan blasted out a set of martial arts and slashed straight towards Lei Che.
When the power was about to fall on Lei Che, Lei Che reacted and exploded the bloodline power and fought it down instantly. However, even so, Lei Che was hit by a force from the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan.
Blood was dripping from the shoulders.
But, this is not a fatal injury.
"Why!"
The Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan sighed slightly. If she was at her peak state, this kind of power would definitely kill Lei Che in an instant.
"Ahem..."
Then, her breath could not maintain such magic.
This made the place clear again, and the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan turned pale and his aura became a little weak.
"No... you can't continue fighting, otherwise you will die!" Wu Feng immediately stepped forward and wanted to fight instead of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan, but unfortunately he was seriously injured.
"Let me do it!" The elder of the ghost clan spoke, but facing Lei Che's powerful power, he knew that even if he stepped forward, he could only die.
Moreover, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Clan directly blocked their front and said, "Next, go back to the ancestral land, no matter what... he must not walk out."
This sound was transmitted to the practitioners of the Ghost Clan.
Upon hearing this, Wu Feng, the elders of the Ghost Clan and others instantly understood that the tone and words of the Ghost Clan were like a last word.