I have a protective treasure and I specifically restrain the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum. Otherwise, I would have been like Cao Zhenghui now.

Cao Zhenghui's face turned red like drunkenness, his eyes were blurred, his body was shaking, and he barely stood there.

Every time the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum sounded from the depths of my mind, directly shaking the sea of ​​spirit.

There was a tsunami in Cao Zhenghui's spiritual sea. The violent spiritual power made him feel a splitting headache, and his head seemed to explode into a broken watermelon.

He tried his best to resist.

But the sound of the drum came from the depths of my mind, and the Yuanli could not interfere with it at all, so no matter how hard he used his power, it would be useless.

The crumbling reason told him that if this continues, he will definitely explode.

Not only did he explode, but he also had to explode. Tianluo Mountain destroyed both Zhou Aoshuang and Baiyun Peak.

I am really too young and too naive. I believe in any alliance and believe in Tianluo Mountain!

"Ah--!" He roared to the sky.

The body suddenly had a white light.

A white light shot from his chest at the three old men beating drums.

Li Chengkong sat on the green lotus, closed his eyes slightly, and made seals with both hands.

His hands emitted a hazy golden light, which spread out, covering Zhou Aoshuang's entire spiritual sea, and even spread out.

The golden light around Zhou Aoshuang came from him.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "It's time to fight back!"

Zhou Aoshuang agreed, and a green light shot out of Luoshui.

At this time, the white light hit the three old men, but was shocked by the invisible force. When the white light swept open, the green light had arrived.

"Swish!" The green light passed through an old man's chest.

The old man widened his eyes.

Under the protection of the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum, he was actually hit!

He looked down and a wisp of blood appeared in his heart. The blood was rushing out quickly and then splattering.

"Uh..." He groaned, and darkness quickly surged in front of his eyes, swallowing him, falling down with a "bang", and the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum also hit the ground with a "bang".

The remaining two old men knocked on each other.

"Boom!" It was like a loud thunder.

The two of them squirted out bleeding arrows and fell softly to the ground.

Li Chengkong sits in Zhou Aoshuang's spiritual sea, makes hand seals on the green lotus, and gathers huge spiritual power to guard it.

At this time, golden light shone brightly all over the body.

The golden light instantly overflowed the sea of ​​spirit, and then overflowed, gushing out of Zhou Aoshuang's body. The original light of golden light became rich until it became like a substance.

It seemed like a real huge golden bowl was holding her.

She could no longer see her figure clearly, but she could only be like a solid golden light.

"Swish!"

The green light flashed lightly across the two old men who vomited blood, pierced through their hearts, and then drilled back into the golden light and returned to her sleeves.

Qin Qian also had blood on the corner of his mouth, feeling sorry for his protective treasure being destroyed, and the three dead elders.

These three elders practiced the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum throughout their lives. Only by listening to the drum and understanding the drum, listening to the thunder and understanding the thunder can they control the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum and exert the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum.

Once they die, the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum will be difficult to exert.

The golden light slowly faded, and then it converged on Zhou Aoshuang's body, revealing her graceful figure.

She looked at everyone indifferently and shook her head: "I'll ask for trouble!"

She looked at the distance with a clear look. Chen Zhengting and the others had been in a coma and were dying. They were probably dead for a while.

She tapped three fingers.

The three secrets of heaven attacked the three people from afar, silently sank into the three people's bodies, causing their weak vitality to surge instantly.

She looked at Cao Zhenghui who was being held and Qin Qian with blood on the corner of his mouth and a tragic expression.

She snorted softly: "What else can I say?"

Cao Zhenghui was being supported by an old man and could not stand at all.

The old man appeared silently like a ghost, standing silently, like a phantom that did not exist in the world.

Cao Zhenghui gritted his teeth, his face was distorted, and he was endlessly resentful like a huge wave, wanting to crush him.

Zhou Aoshuang was too lazy to say anything, and looked at Qin Gan.

She could vaguely guess Cao Zhenghui's thoughts, especially Cao Zhenghui was glaring at Qin Gan and was about to eat him.

Qin Gan sighed.

"Die—!" With a roar, Cao Zhenghui rushed towards Qin Gan.

Qin Gan waved lightly, avoided his attack, shook his head and said, "What are you doing, Master Cao!"

"I want you to die--!" Cao Zhenghui was as fierce as a ghost and continued to attack.

His eyes were filled with blood, turning into blood red. His distorted face and desperate momentum were as scary as a ghost.

Qin Gan swayed his body indifferently, avoiding his attack, and smiled: "Zhengmaster Cao, I understand your feelings, but there is no need to be like this."

"I want to kill you!" Cao Zhenghui had only one thought.

Zhou Aoshuang rushed to Baiyun Peak. He was just angry and had murderous intentions, but there was no such strong murderous intention that he must kill.

Cao Zhenghui turned his head and shouted at the old man standing there, "What are you doing when you stand there? Kill him!"

"Sect Master..." The withered old man hesitated.

As a shadow guard, his mission is to protect the sect leader, and he must protect the sect leader from leaving at the last moment and let the sect leader escape safely.

The previous sect leader was killed before he could move, which made him extremely painful. He was already a dereliction of duty, and this sect leader was even more worried.

Now he just wants to force Cao Zhenghui away so as not to die again.

Zhou Aoshuang was staring at him and wanted to fight with Qin again.

Cao Zhenghui is no match for Qin Gan at all. He is crazy now. If he had changed his life, he would never have fought.

"Why, I, the sect leader, don't work?" Cao Zhenghui glared at him: "Don't you treat me as the sect leader now?"

"Sect Master..." The haggard old man shook his head helplessly: "Let's look at the situation, there is no need to fight him."

"I must kill him!" Cao Zhenghui gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't listen, go!"

"Haha..." Qin Gan shook his head and smiled: "Why should Master Cao be so angry? Our two families work together to kill her."

"I would rather kill you first." Cao Zhenghui pounced on him again.

This time, the withered old man could only follow him and rushed towards Qin Gan before Cao Zhenghui.

A man suddenly appeared behind Qin Gan, but he was a young man with a mediocre appearance and a thin figure, but he shook the withered old man away with one palm.

"This is our secret guard of Tianluo Mountain." Qin Gan said to Cao Zhenghui with a smile: "Stop fighting, Zhou Aoshuang is still alive, let's start making trouble first, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"I have to kill you!" Cao Zhenghui rushed forward.

Qin Gan sighed and slapped out with a palm.

"Bang!" Cao Zhenghui flew into the air, sprayed blood arrows, and shot in the direction of Zhou Aoshuang.

Zhou Aoshuang pointed out with a light touch.

"Stop!" Chen Zhengting hissed, "Miss Zhou!"

The finger hit Cao Zhenghui.

Cao Zhenghui was stunned.

He originally thought he would die, but unexpectedly, his finger force came to his body and his blood and energy were swelling.

This finger force turns into warm power and wraps around yourself.

Zhou Aoshuang slapped out with another palm.

"Bang!" Cao Zhenghui changed direction and flew towards Qin Gan.

Cao Zhenghui's face was gloomy and he stared at Qin Gan coldly, and pressed his palm at the same time.

Qin Gan sighed, "Why should I do this?"

He lightly faced the palm, not wanting to kill Cao Zhenghui.

He wanted to calm Cao Zhenghui's anger first. As the sect leader, Cao Zhenghui would quickly figure it out that the overall situation is the most important and his personal intention is behind.

"Bang!" The two palms intersected, and Qin Gan flew up in shock.

He never expected that Cao Zhenghui's palm was so vigorous and pure that he could not control it, and he could not help but fly out.

Cao Zhenghui's cultivation level has increased by two times.

Cao Zhenghui landed steadily with a sneer.

With this palm, I rubbed my whole body's cultivation and Zhou Aoshuang's power. How could Qin Gan, who should be cut into pieces, be able to stop it!
Chapter completed!