Chapter 745 Wind and Thunder Explosion!

Xiao Yu instantly refined the Seven Star Ancient Sword.

As soon as the seven-star ancient sword appeared, it made a cheerful buzzing sound.

"Let you lie down for so long, today, use your sword to kill these evil and sinister creatures!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient seven-star sword flew out of the scabbard amidst buzzing.

The starlight is sudden and generous, although only two-fifths of the sword body is shining white, but once the Seven Star Sword is out of the sheath, the ancient taste and the trembling sword intent make everyone feel It feels like being enveloped by a kind of starlight.

"Three Swords Style, Wind and Thunder Explosion!"

Suddenly, a hurricane blew up in the desert area, dust filled the sky, and the power of the surging wind and thunder suddenly condensed.

In the originally desolate desert area, under the yellow sand all over the sky, you can actually see the slightest electric snake flickering.

At the same time, the natural power of the wind and thunder unexpectedly permeated the venue unconsciously.

"Kill him quickly!" The second elder shouted out first.

Not only him, but other elders rushed to a kind of terrifying oppression.

Yes, this kind of oppression is only because there is a sudden cloud in the sky, and the sky was still clear just now!

How did it suddenly become like this?

Looking from a distance, I could only see that young man in the middle of the sandstorm, and the hurricane swirling around him contained the power of wind, thunder and lightning.

This kind of power, like the breath of God's wrath, is suppressed head-on.

Even Guardian Feng trembled slightly in his heart, what an amazing power! The artistic conception of this sword technique is beyond his imagination.

In the middle of the sandstorm, Xiao Yu's long hair suddenly became flowing. He urged spiritual power to infuse it into the Seven Star Sword, and then held the Seven Star Sword backwards, and stuck it on the ground.

There were thirty or forty masters of the Ghost Nether Sect, and the palm prints of all of them condensed the power of the corpse, and the black mist became coherent in the surrounding of a circle of people, forming a circular black mist.

The ring-shaped black mist is a kind of oppression produced by the resonance of the corpse's power, covering a range of hundreds of meters, directly covering the swirling sandstorm in the middle.

These dozens of masters tried to use their interconnected power and aura to achieve a closed aura oppression, so as to swallow the wind, thunder and sandstorm, and of course they also tried to swallow Xiao Yu!

"boom!"

The astonishing black mist soared into the sky, and it turned into a black tornado and hurricane spun, and the entire midair became dark because of this ghostly aura.

"Big Brother!" Xiao Sang yelled sadly.

In just a moment, the small-scale sandstorm in the middle was surrounded by the rotation.

The black mist is constantly spinning, and the speed is getting faster and faster. If you look closely, you can see that the pupils of these dozens of ghost gate masters have turned blood red.

At the same time, their qi, blood, and faces became ferocious and dry, and the power of swarming corpses continued to permeate from them, sinking into the black mist of the tornado.

"Break it!"

However, after a long while of immersion, a roar suddenly remembered.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Inside the black mist, there was suddenly a kind of lightning flashing, and then there were more and more lightning lights, and the range was getting bigger and bigger, like saplings emerging from the ground.

"boom!"

The power of countless wind and thunder exploded in all directions in a blowout manner.

The black mist tornado formed by the corpse's energy was defeated directly.

"ah!!!"

There were shrill screams, and the thirty-four masters of the Ghost Sect were all hit like thunder. They were hit by the wind and thunder power of Xiao Yu's Three Swords, and they all flew upside down.

The dust fell, the storm was annihilated, half of the thirty or forty Ghost Sect masters were burnt, the rest were generally burned to death, and the rest were covered in scars.

Bloody, mixed with scorched wounds, it looked particularly tragic.

A group of elders and guardians of the wind, their faces were horrified, and their hearts seemed to have been severely pumped.

This is another form change of Xiao Yu's Three Swords Style, and of course, it is also his ultimate use of the Three Swords Style, this Qingpin swordsmanship.

At this time, Xiao Yu had long flowing hair, and there was still some remnant lightning power shining on his whole body, like the son of wind and thunder remaining in the world of heaven and thunder.

Feng Hufa's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. Is this kid really only at the alchemy realm?

"I have no enmity with you, you go away, I will not kill you for Guna's sake, otherwise, shoot and kill!"