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Chapter 47 Purple Electric Falcon

At noon, Lei Yun and Tang Xinrou were walking together. On the way, Tang Xinrou asked Lei Yun many times about his current strength, but Lei Yun avoided answering.

Although he has a good impression of Tang Xinrou, Lei Yun is not familiar with her, so it is naturally impossible for him to tell these things.

As for the mercenaries, they were vigilant all around. As far as they knew, many people had already fallen into the hands of the Purple Lightning Falcon. It was obvious that the Purple Lightning Falcon was very powerful.

And this dense forest is neither small nor large. Who knows what monsters are hidden in it?

Even if Tang Xinrou arrived in the dense forest, she was still wearing the light gauze she wore in the morning. Her graceful figure and the fragrant sweat leaking from her forehead made people think she was beautiful no matter how they looked at her.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Our mission is to protect Miss Tang as the first requirement!" A big man with a beard shouted: "Please be smart!"

"Yes, boss!"

The members responded one after another, while Lei Yun watched this scene with boredom, then looked at Tang Xinrou, exhaled, and asked Li Zimu in his heart: "Where is the Purple Lightning Falcon?"

"Strange, why is the Purple Lightning Falcon so weak? Its strength is almost the same as the two little white cats you raise." Li Zimu's voice was full of strangeness.

"That's Bai Linghu, not a little white cat!" Lei Yun snorted in an unhappy tone and said, "Besides, the Bai Linghu I carefully cultivated has eaten countless pills and spiritual herbs, but it has also

It’s very impressive. Can that Purple Lightning Falcon be as good as my White Spirit Tiger?”

"The Purple Lightning Falcon can fight against your two little white cats! If it lasts for a long time, it will be defeated!" Li Zimu said with certainty, and then became curious: "Why, why did the Purple Lightning Falcon change?

So weak?"

Ignoring Li Zimu's whispers, Lei Yun looked ahead. Suddenly, a roar made everyone tense up.

"No, the Purple Lightning Falcon has appeared!" The bearded man said, "Quick, gather around Miss Tang!"

"Everyone, there is no need to do this. With the strength of the Purple Lightning Falcon, it is still difficult to hurt me." Tang Xinrou said with a peaceful smile on her face.

After Tang Xinrou said this, everyone remembered that this Tang Xinrou was a sixth-level warrior, but her appearance gave people a weak feeling, and people couldn't help but want to care for her.

Lei Yun retreated quietly, and when Tang Xinrou saw it, she quickly asked: "Master Lei is leaving?"

"No." Lei Yun objected, and the people in the mercenary group immediately focused on the tearful eyes. Lei Yun smiled awkwardly and said: "I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Master Lei is going to kill the Purple Lightning Falcon?" Tang Xinrou was stunned and asked: "Although Master Lei's strength is profound, the Purple Lightning Falcon is also a ninth-level spiritual beast, so it is not so easy to defeat!

"

"Try it." Lei Yun replied.

"Hey, kid, don't blame me for not reminding you. Even if the Lord of the Temple of War, Lord Lord, comes, he may not be able to get an advantage from the Purple Lightning Falcon."

"Uncle Sick is right, brother Lei, you'd better not get too hot in your head, otherwise, we will collect your body!"

"It's good for young people to have ideas, but you are still too young. No matter how talented you are and how strong you are, you are only as strong as a sixth-level warrior!"

The people in the mercenary group tried to dissuade Lei Yun, but Lei Yun just said with a kind smile: "Thank you for your kind reminder, but I still have to go!"

"Then I will go with Mr. Lei. If Mr. Lei is defeated, I can help Mr. Lei resist. In this case, everyone can escape." Tang Xinrou walked towards Lei Yun and said.

"Miss Tang, no!"

"Yes, we accepted the employment just to protect Miss Tang. If you leave, Miss Tang, who should we protect?!"

Just when Tang Xinrou was about to say something, Lei Yun shook his head and said: "Miss Tang, there is no need to do this, and the time is almost up."

After saying that, Lei Yun's figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. This sudden disappearance made everyone startled. They all mechanically twisted their necks and looked around. Tang Xinrou also covered her little head in surprise.

Mouth, she had never thought that this young-looking man could actually do this kind of teleportation combat skill!

There was also the special fighting spirit that emanated in the morning, which was similar to fighting spirit but not fighting spirit, which made Tang Xinrou feel from the bottom of her heart that Lei Yun was not simple...

"Everyone wait for me here, I'll be right back!"

As if she thought of something, Tang Xinrou also flashed and disappeared from the spot.



In the dense forest, there is an open space, which is circular in shape and about a hundred meters in diameter. The Purple Lightning Falcon is standing in the center of the open space, looking around vigilantly.

"It's still the same size as before, but why is there such a huge difference in strength?" Li Zimu was very confused. His tone sounded like he couldn't accept it.

"Whatever!" Lei Yun took out the giant sword and held it in his hand. The moment he took out the giant sword, the Purple Lightning Falcon chirped, spread its wings, and began to charge towards Lei Yun.

The speed is so fast that only a purple shadow is left!

Lei Yun swung his sword and hit the Purple Lightning Falcon, but it was bounced away. He took a few steps back before stopping. He looked at the Purple Lightning Falcon in surprise, and Li Zimu's voice sounded in his mind again: "Nine

Even the masters at the peak of Sancaitian dare not touch it head-on with the super monster beast's body-protecting fighting spirit. You kid actually only took a few steps back and was unscathed after a head-on collision. It's really amazing!"

Lei Yun didn't care about what Li Zimu was talking about as the Three Talents. He just waved his giant sword and continued to slash horizontally and vertically.

This time, he did not intend to rely on combat skills to defeat the Purple Lightning Falcon, and the two white spirit tigers were also driven aside by him. They squatted aside and listened to the movements around them with their ears raised.

"Only in this way can we break through the limits of our body!" Lei Yun raised his giant sword and swung it out again. The Purple Lightning Falcon suddenly rose into the air and swooped down from above.

Lei Yun quickly set up his giant sword and defended himself. When the Purple Lightning Falcon hit one side of the giant sword, Lei Yun flew backwards and landed not far away.

"What a strong impact!" Lei Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with an excited look on his face. He grasped the giant sword again and rushed towards the Purple Lightning Falcon again.

But he didn't notice that the two white spirit tigers didn't notice Tang Xinrou who was quietly hiding aside. She said to herself: "He can hold such a huge sword without fighting spirit. This...could he be...

Monster?"

After watching for a while, Tang Xinrou said again: "It's strange, he doesn't plan to use combat skills to deal with the Purple Lightning Falcon? Is this simply too conceited? With the strength of an eighth-level warrior, the Fourth Elder must also use his combat skills to deal with the Purple Lightning Falcon.

Be cautious and don’t dare to hide your secrets against the Purple Lightning Falcon.”

Tang Xinrou's heart seemed to be filled with a cloud of fog, which made her feel itchy. She was very curious about the strength of the man in front of her.

Level 6? Level 7?

Tang Xinrou never thought that Lei Yun would be an eighth-level warrior or a ninth-level warrior, because during the journey of cultivation, everyone subconsciously believed that their strength was directly proportional to their age. An eighth-level or ninth-level warrior under twenty years old,

This is enough to shock the entire continent!

"There is no brute force, no rules, and the sword swung has no tricks." Tang Xinrou shook her head and said, "What's the use of this?"

But she has never heard of a sentence, that is, the legendary saying that there is a way to win without any move!

All moves can be broken!

Lei Yun thinks so. When facing the Purple Lightning Falcon, he can not only see where his physical limits are, but he can also practice his own swordsmanship.

There are many sword techniques in the Nine-Turn Glazed Pagoda, and Lei Yun has seen many of them. He integrated all those techniques and took the essence, but this alone is not enough!

Lei Yun, he wants to create his own set of exercises!

A unique technique in the world that only he knows, that is, a unique combat skill!

Lei Yun jumped up and swung his giant sword down. The Purple Lightning Falcon was unable to dodge and was hit in mid-air. Then, it and Lei Yun flew backwards in the opposite direction.

"This..." Tang Xinrou frowned slightly. She was confused as to why Lei Yun did this!

For some reason, Tang Xinrou felt that Lei Yun could easily take down the Purple Lightning Falcon, but he didn't do so. He seemed to be enjoying some kind of process.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Lei Yun took a deep breath, raised his pitch-black giant sword, and then slashed hard, the black shadow cut across the sky, and then, countless black thin swords appeared from the black shadow and attacked the Purple Lightning Falcon.

Done!

Wanjian was modified by Lei Yun from the Shadow Sword technique, and then mixed with other techniques to create it. Moreover, Lei Yun also practiced wielding the giant sword hundreds of times, and his body's control over the giant sword reached a perfect level.

A fairly acceptable level.

In this case, only by releasing the ‘Ten Thousand Swords’ can we succeed in one go!

"What kind of skill is this?!" Tang Xinrou's eyes widened with surprise. The Purple Lightning Falcon was hit by countless black swords. First it used its wings to resist, and then it couldn't resist, so it could only fly into the sky, and shouted dissatisfied.

Twice.

"It's going back to its nest." Li Zimu said lightly, and Lei Yun also seized the opportunity and followed the figure of the Purple Lightning Falcon. What he wanted was for the Purple Lightning Falcon to return to its nest, and then the good things around its nest, Lei Yun would

All are available.

Following the Purple Lightning Falcon to a jungle of huge trees, the Purple Lightning Falcon landed on a tree and got in. Lei Yun first looked at the medicinal materials everywhere, then tightened his eyes and asked in a cold tone: "

Who is it?! Come out!"

);.


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