Chapter 238 Exchange the Soul-Breaking Gun


Chapter 238: Redeem the Soul-Breaking Gun

"Boom!"

A violent roar suddenly exploded, and the violent shock wave even spread for more than ten meters.

The thunder clouds released by the Lei family monks even exploded. The Lei family monks hidden in the thunder clouds were all dizzy and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn, I..."

His eyes widened. The Zhang family minister who had just injured him actually turned around and ran away!

The speed is not slow.

"Damn! Where to run!"

The Lei family monk roared and immediately chased after him.

The two were extremely fast and rushed thousands of meters away in an instant.

"Oops... I should have known better than to take a trip into this muddy water!"

"But the effect of the thunder is really good. If I have a few more in my hand..."

Niu Liang shouted in his heart and ran away quickly.

At the same time, he patted the storage bag and the five spirit stones disappeared, replaced by the second thunder.

But the monk from the Lei family behind him followed closely behind, making a seal with one hand. As soon as the thunder cloud moved, a bolt of lightning shot out.

He was so frightened that he quickly slapped the storage bag again, and a shield emitting blue light flew out, narrowly blocking the lightning.

But the next second, another bolt of lightning struck, and the shield was blown away with a bang. The aura was greatly lost, and the damage was obviously considerable.

"It's over! It's over!"

"Ancestor of the Zhang family! Help me quickly...!"

Niu Liang yelled, but how could Zhang Yongkang have time to take care of him? Now he can only protect himself.

Feeling the intensification of the offensive from behind, Niu Liang quickly grabbed his lens and shouted: "The system save me! The system save me quickly!"

Zheng Yi was also helpless. He never expected that Niu Liang would act like this.

Less than half a year after I got the lenses, I was about to die.

It was unlucky for him to encounter a conflict between two cultivation families. It seemed that he could only choose another 'host'.

But before that, we have to...

Niu Liang was standing in front of the big man. As expected, a wave of spiritual energy emitted from the lens, and then a handwriting appeared.

[If you pay all your belongings, you will get a chance to use the talisman ‘Soul-Breaking Gun’. 】

Soul-breaking gun!

He had seen this treasure in the exchange list before. At that time, it would have required one hundred high-grade spiritual stones to redeem it!

I didn’t expect that I could redeem it now?

Although there is only one chance to use it, it will definitely solve the crisis he is facing now.

Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around and flew towards the mountain forest.

He couldn't avoid the pursuit of the Lei family monks behind him in the air, so he might as well hide in the mountains and forests, and maybe wait for reinforcements.

"Boom!"

There was another thunder behind him, but luckily Niu Liang had already rushed into the forest and dodged in a flash.

He yanked off his storage bag and put his flying sword against his chest and shouted: "Hurry, redeem it quickly!"

With a flash of light, the storage bag and flying sword quickly disappeared.

And lines of writing appeared on the lens again.

[The Talisman Soul-Breaking Gun is being transferred...]

[Because the item is valuable, it takes a certain amount of time to transmit. 】

【One percent...】

【Two percent...】

"We still have to wait!"

Niu Liang was shocked in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it. The enemy behind him had already come over and fled quickly.

【Ten percent...】

"Damn Lei family monk! When the transmission progress is full, I will let you die!"

【Twenty-five percent...】

"Quick, quick! It's already a quarter of the way!"

"Boom!"

The lightning exploded, and Niu Liang once again used the big trees in the forest to evade the blow.

Fortunately, more than ten years ago, he had practiced Mortal Warrior Qing Kung in his spare time, otherwise he would have died this time.

His body suddenly jumped up and moved quickly with the help of the big tree in the forest.

The monk behind him was so angry that he even threw his flying sword and chopped off several big trees.

Maybe the transmission speed has been accelerated, the transmission rate has reached 80%!

【Eighty-five percent...】

【Ninety percent...】

【Ninety-five percent...】

【Ninety-eight percent...】

"Hurry, hurry!"

Niu Liang grabbed the lens with one hand and shouted excitedly.

As long as it reaches 100%, he can obtain the soul-breaking gun talisman and kill the enemy behind him.

By then...

"Poof!"

At this moment, a sword light shot straight from a distance and penetrated his entire body in an instant.

Even so, Niu Liang still clutched the lenses tightly and stared straight at them.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Already ninety-eight percent, 100%..."

【Ninety-nine percent...】

In Niu Liang's extremely expectant eyes, the writing on the lens flickered for a moment and then disappeared.

"No!!!"

He roared violently: "I am the son of luck! I am the strongest immortal king! How, how can I die here...ah!!!"

"Poof!"

The flying sword whirled around, and another sword penetrated his neck, extinguishing Niu Liang's last roar.

Not long after, a man in black came out from behind, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword fell steadily into his hand.

Looking at Niu Liang's body, he said disdainfully: "Hmph! A mere mid-stage qi-training monk can survive my hand for such a long time. You are proud of yourself."

"The most important thing is that you can use that weird disposable magic weapon to hurt me. I wonder what it is?" He thought as he approached Niu Liang's body, still recalling the power of the explosion just now in his mind.

"It's a bit like the main sect's Yin Lei Zi, but the power is even more explosive. Is it Tian Lei Zi? Or..."

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw something on the left hand of Niu Liang's body, a black ball.

That’s right!

It was that one-time prop that I didn't expect was still there.

The man in black walked forward excitedly, and just as he was about to take action, suddenly another ray of light came from the distance, faster.

"Damn it!"

The man in black shouted angrily and slapped the storage bag. The black cloud rolled again, barely blocking the sword light.

But the power of this sword light was far greater than that of Niu Liang's flying sword, and it was easily suppressed.

At the same time, the sword blade flickered and tore his black cloud apart at once!

In the flickering glow of the sun, a beautiful middle-aged woman in pink clothes descended from the sky, with a sinister look on her face.

"Thieves of the Lei family are seeking death!"

The beautiful woman gave a sweet shout, raised one hand, and the rays of light flashed again, turning into a bright flying sword, and once again slashed towards the Lei family monk.

"Yang Ping'er!!!"

The Lei family monk exclaimed, then turned around and ran away without hesitation!

He was just entering the seventh level of Qi training for the first time, while Yang Ping'er was already a late-stage Qi training monk, and might even be a Dzogchen Qi training monk. How could he be his opponent!

The figure suddenly rushed out, and at the same time, his hands quickly formed a seal. The black cloud behind him emitted a black light and turned into a huge black cloth.

The black cloth was covered with silver lightning stripes.

Under the activation of the Lei family monks, it quickly turned into more than ten dense thunder and lightning, rushing towards Yang Ping'er.

"Thunder Cloud Technique?"

Yang Ping'er frowned and said in an ugly tone: "It is indeed Yinlei Mountain's fault. I don't know what happened. The flying sword transmission from the sect asking for help has been sent out long ago. I don't know..."

The flying sword emitted a great glow, drowning all the thunder and lightning.

After the thunder light dissipated, the Lei family monks had disappeared, and Yang Ping'er had no desire to catch up.

She walked up to Niu Liang, looked at Niu Liang's body, shook her head and said, "Oh, fellow Taoist Niu..."

"Although you are only a worshiper of my Zhang family, you have fulfilled your duties in the past two years. Don't worry, my Zhang family will protect your clan members... Hmm? What is this?"

Yang Ping'er's eyes were full of doubts. She stretched out her hand to grab it, and the grenade Niu Liang was holding tightly in his left hand shot out of the air.

"锵~"

There was a soft sound, and the lead was wrapped in Niu Liang's hand. Yang Ping'er grabbed it and actually pulled the lead off.

Green smoke rose. Looking at the strange black iron ball in her hand, which was still emitting green smoke, Yang Ping'er suddenly felt a sense of impending disaster in her heart.

Mana surged, and she subconsciously pushed the black iron ball in her hand away. At the same time, a colorful gauze rose from her waist and turned into a ray of light, firmly protecting her in it.

"Boom!!!"

As soon as he finished all this, the black iron ball suddenly exploded, and the violent roar and shock wave spread to a radius of more than ten meters.

Even Yang Ping'er, who was protected by the magic weapon, felt a heat wave coming, and more than ten small fragments were all blocked by the colorful gauze scarf.

"What, what is this?"

"Disposable props?"

"Yin Lei Zi? No! More like Tian Lei Zi!"

"But compared to Tianleizi, the power is much smaller..."

Yang Ping'er was horrified: "What did Niu Liang do? How could he have such a treasure?"

She quickly lowered her head to check, and her face suddenly became ugly.

"Where is the storage bag? Why is it gone? Even the flying sword is gone? Was it taken away by the monks of the Lei family?"

"No..."

"When I arrived, the monks from the Lei family had not touched Niu Liang's body, but they still said..."

She looked at Niu Liang's right hand underneath her body, opened the body and saw that there was something still clutched in her hand.

"I was still protecting him before I died, something weird..."

She did not take action directly, but took a few steps back, made a secret with one hand, and the colorful gauze flew out, got into Niu Liang's hand, and opened the fingers one by one.

Soon, what looked like a broken bronze mirror lens was wrapped in a colorful gauze and flew over.

After waiting for a few seconds, but no accident occurred, Yang Ping'er took it into her hands, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"What... is this?"

"Niu Liang held it tightly in his hand before he died. Could it be that it was some kind of treasure?"

"His disposable magic weapon, which is suspected to be Tianleizi, is related to this object?"

She was full of doubts, and when she was about to take a closer look, there was a sudden violent roar from behind.

She subconsciously looked back, only to see the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain glowing brightly. At the same time, a large number of fire clouds surged out from the glow, turning into billowing meteors and hitting the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, almost the entire Weiyang Mountain was shaking, and at the same time a heat wave quickly hit.

The wildfire... broke out!

Yang Ping'er's face was even more ugly, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Fu Bao!"

"It's Master's fire cloud cover!"

"What happened to force my senior brother to use the fire cloud cover talisman given by the master!"

She looked panicked, and immediately forgot to check the bronze lens, threw it into the crown jewel bag, and went to support him.

"Huh?"

The bronze lens is still in his hand, but it has not been put into the storage bag.

Her mind was racing, and Yang Ping'er had no time to think about it, so she put it into her sleeves. The colorful gauze quickly flowed, covering her whole body, and she flew quickly towards the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain.

Along the way, the fire was shining, and one or two monks escaped in embarrassment, looking panicked, and flew into the distance.

At the southern foot of Weiyang Mountain, Zhang Yongkang held a talisman, emitted a large amount of fire, and burned seven or eight monks to death in a row.

"Hahaha..."

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the fire, and at the same time, a bolt of lightning quickly broke through the fire cloud and shot towards the distance.

It was Lei Yunfeng, with a white ring surrounding him, protecting him from being hurt by the clouds of fire in the sky.

"Zhang Yongkang! Fu Bao is your last resort. I'll spare you this time. I'll see if you have any backup plans next time!"

“We, the Lei family, have decided on Weiyang Mountain!”

(End of chapter)

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