Chapter 311: The Sect Leader used Fuyun Lei!

Dao Lian turned around and saw that all the disciples of Fuyun Sect were isolated by the ice wall and could not rush over. He could only face the enemy alone.

"Damn it, all my plans just now have failed." Dao Lian was furious and took out a large blue mirror from the storage bag.

"Thunder Mirror!"

Lin Yun was shocked when he saw it. This was his first time seeing a real Thunder Mirror; he had only seen it in martial arts books before. He had never imagined that this mirror could be so large.

"Hmph! Don't you want to see the power of Fu Yunlei? Today, I will use Fu Yunlei to send you to death." Dao Lian said angrily.

"I couldn't ask for more!" Lin Yun said happily, pausing for a moment and keeping the distance between him and Dao Lian within four feet.

Several flashes of lightning appeared from the thunder mirror in Dao Lian's hand, and a golden light suddenly shot out and rushed into the sky.

"Boom!" A loud sound echoed from the sky, resonating endlessly, like rolling thunder rushing rapidly from the boundless space. The originally dim sky turned into as dark as night, and only when lightning struck could the surrounding scene be seen.

Everyone present immediately stopped what they were doing and looked around.

In the dark night, danger may come at any time, and you may be attacked by someone if you are not careful.

Lin Yun has the Ziwei spiritual eyes and can clearly see Dao Lian's movements.

Dao Lian suddenly appeared in his hands with two long, inky sticks, each gleaming with lightning. This was a magical weapon Lin Yun had never seen before. He didn't know what it was called, but he suspected it was related to Fu Yunlei.

"Fall!" Dao Lian called out softly, and a little hot light appeared in the dim sky.

In the previous moment, the light was still a hundred miles away, and in the next moment it appeared above Lin Yun's head.

"So fast!" Lin Yun exclaimed, and immediately turned around. The three spirit swords in the storage bag stabbed upwards at the same time, trying to destroy the three spirit swords to delay Yun Lei's attack.

The spirit sword was locked onto the cloud and thunder in mid-air, and with a rumbling sound, it was instantly engulfed. The cloud and thunder continued their speed without slowing down, automatically locking onto the enemy and continuing towards Lin Yun.

Ziwei's spiritual eyes penetrated the darkness, and Lin Yun saw that the two black sticks in Dao Lian's hands were constantly flashing with sparks, with white light flashing at the tips, and the direction they were pointing was exactly towards him.

"I see!"

The Fuyun Lei that Su Huanyan had used before could only fall straight down and could not change direction.

Dao Lian actually used this magic weapon to control Fu Yunlei's trajectory, allowing it to find the enemy as if it had eyes.

In the Thunder Mirror behind Dao Lian, the golden beam of light had disappeared, and the electric grid on it was slowly flowing, brewing the next wave of Fuyun Thunder.

After Su Huanyan used Fuyunlei once before, her spiritual power was exhausted and her body was weak.

But for Dao Lian, with the Thunder Mirror, he can use it three times in a row within a moment, consuming only 40% of his spiritual power.

Lin Yun intuitively felt that the power of the Fuyun Lei used by Dao Lian this time was much stronger than that of Su Huanyan.

"Is this the power of Fuyunlei's second stage? It's truly extraordinary."

Lin Yun said expectantly, "I really wonder, if there is a third stage, how powerful will it be?"

Looking at the three spiritual swords being swallowed by Fu Yunlei in the air, Lin Yun did not feel heartbroken at all, but was very excited instead. This verified his idea of ​​Fu Yunlei's power.

Before coming to Fuyun Sect, he had already prepared the fifth-grade elixir, the Thunder-Repelling Pill, and for the sake of multiple preparations, he also specially prepared four pills.

But this time, facing the first second-stage Fu Yunlei, Lin Yun was ready to deal with it with the Four Symbols Flying Dragon Sword Formation.

Dao Lian looked at Fu Yunlei in the air and said with a relaxed look:

"You evil creature, this time I will grind you to dust and scatter your ashes, and then bury that arrogant and complacent face of yours in the ground! I will nail your life to the Fuyun Sect's pillar of shame for eternity."

"Your identity as a demon will persist for tens of millions of years after your death. Don't even think about washing it clean. Hahahaha, die like this!"

Although blocked by the ice wall, the disciples of Fuyun Sect still saw Fuyun Lei's descent through the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"It was the Sect Master who used Fuyun Lei! This time, that evil creature Lin Yun will definitely die."

"Brothers and junior brothers, it's time. If we strike together, we will surely crush Lin Yun to ashes."

"Kill her!"

There were hundreds of disciples from the Fuyun Sect, all rushing towards Qingwu like a tide.

Even in the darkness, the spiritual light emanating from these people is enough to illuminate the sky.

Qingwu, who was thirty feet away, felt her scalp tingle as she watched this scene: "Stop! If you continue forward, don't blame me for being rude."

"If you still insist on working for your leader who has become a demon, be careful not to lose your life."

"Look into your eyes. Is your senior brother Qin Ze still here? She is no longer here. She is the young master of the demon clan. Don't be fooled by her."

But Qingwu's persuasion did not gain the support of these people. Instead, they cursed at Qingwu, "It's you! You are the demon. How dare you speak so shamelessly here and slander our Senior Brother Qin."

"He's still stubborn even when facing death. Brothers! Kill this demon and avenge the three elders."

"kill!"

Watching these people rushing towards her like crazy, Qingwu sighed deeply, "Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but those brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven. You are forcing me to do this."

Despite saying so, Qingwu didn't have much killing intent towards these people. Several ice walls suddenly rose up around Qingwu, forming a layer of ice shield.

In front of the disciples rushing forward, icy spikes formed from the air, blocking their way. As long as they continued to rush forward, they would inevitably be pierced by the ice!

The crowd suddenly stopped in mid-air, and these people cast all kinds of spells, trying to break through the icy spikes in the sky.

Qingwu turned her head to look at Lin Yun, hoping that Lin Yun could quickly deal with Dao Lian, otherwise the Frost Thorn would not be able to delay for long.

"Four Symbols! Rise!" Lin Yun shouted majestically, and the twelve flying dragon swords in the Four Symbols Flying Dragon Sword Formation soared into the sky and headed straight towards Fu Yunlei.

Dao Lian shook her head: "You are overestimating your own abilities. You actually want to use your own spiritual sword to block my Fuyun Lei!"

What happened next shocked him.

In front, the twelve flying dragon spirit swords suddenly turned into a powerful sword blade when they were about to collide with Fu Yunlei.

Fu Yunlei collided with the sword blade, and everyone felt the space shaking in front of them, followed by shining light and lightning that scattered at the point of impact. The dark clouds in the sky were instantly dissipated by the impact, and the sunlight shone down again, and the earth returned to daytime.

Then, there was a sharp explosion, like thunder ringing in the ears, hitting deep into the eardrum.

Except for Lin Yun, Dao Lian and Qing Wu, everyone present immediately covered their ears and mobilized their spiritual power to resist the impact of the sound.

"what!"

The cultivation base of some of the disciples was too low, and under the shock wave, they actually started bleeding from all seven orifices and fell from the air, apparently to death.

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