Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The huge mountain surrounded by bright flames collapsed and shattered, and the three thunderous phenomena also dissipated in the air.

Judging from the results, Han Pu indeed blocked the evil intentions of the three innate experts of the Lei family.

Han Pu stepped back a few steps, his momentum increased instead of decreasing, his throat squirmed, and he swallowed the congestion caused by the trauma to his organs. He felt the taste of blood in his mouth, and the palm of his hand holding the knife cracked, but he didn't even notice it. .

Liang Muchiu could see clearly from behind that Han Pu could barely block Han Pu's sword. After all, it was three innate strong men who used the power of magic to attack at the same time, and everyone was not a weakling. He could do this step, which was already outstanding. .

If it weren't for the help of the Changyang Divine Sword, and if it wasn't for the power of the stars to protect the body, after this sword, even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured. How could he be like now, and still have the strength to fight?

However, Liang Muchiu had no intention of taking action. Just as Han Pu thought, there were indeed experts from the Lei family on the shore of Mingxiu Lake. They did not know what level of cultivation they had, and they were peeping at Han Luzhu'er and the others with eyes full of evil thoughts.

If she doesn't take strict precautions, the other party may really succeed. Now, the competition is about who is more patient.

Han Pu was injured, and the three innate strong men of the Lei family were not much better. They felt that their bodies were attacked by a scorching knife power. Every inch of their meridians was burned like fire. The pain was unbearable and their whole bodies were about to melt. .

Fortunately, this sword power was just water without a source. The three of them held their breath and thought deeply, circulated their Qi, and quickly expelled it from the body. They finally returned to normal, but their faces were pale, as if they had lost too much blood, and they were very weak.

The leader of the Lei family, the strong man, looked at Han Pu in surprise. His eyes were complicated, with murderous intent and confusion, but most of all, he was filled with appreciation. Such a talent should not be buried in the hands of boys like Meng Zhao.

"I remember that your name is Han Pu. You were originally a disciple of the Sun family in Nan'an. Later, you switched to Meng Zhao. Now you are lucky enough to get an earth-level magic weapon. You can combine a man and a sword into one. It's not bad.

However, Meng Zhao is already a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river and cannot protect himself. You have outstanding talents and a bright future, so why should you sacrifice your life for him?

Why don't you switch to my Lei family? I will do my best to cultivate you, and even become the husband of the daughter of my Lei family, no matter what! "

Han Pu looked at the other party coldly, without saying a word, but the energy around his body was almost solidified, turning into a fiery giant sword, standing between the Lei family's Xiantian, Han Lu and others, like the strongest fortress, guarding Keep the people behind.

They were also a little worried in their hearts. They guessed right. Since the Lei family was so clear-cut in dealing with Meng Zhao today, they must have prepared a decisive blow. Several previous plots were broken, but the next step may be difficult!

Now, he could only hope that Meng Zhao would deal with the underwater green frog poisonous salamander as soon as possible and return to the shore. Otherwise, the Lei family's last trump card would be exposed and it would be difficult for them to stand up again.

Just as he was thinking about it, the long face of the strong man from the Lei family had drooped down, and he snorted coldly.

"I don't know how to appreciate it, so I'll kill you and take the magic weapon. This trip will be considered in vain!

Uncle Six, please take action! "

He could clearly see that Han Pu was holding a magic weapon with great potential and was difficult to control. If he was pushed too hard, the three of them would inevitably survive, whether they were dead, disabled, or... It’s not beautiful even if it’s hurt.

Therefore, he did not want to delay any longer, and directly wanted the strongest warrior sent by the Lei family to come forward to end the confrontation, so that he could catch Meng Zhao before he came ashore and find the loopholes to deal with him.

His sixth uncle is actually the elder of Beining Marquis Lei Wanche. He is the eldest brother of the Lei family. He is extremely talented and has extremely high martial arts. He is already a half-step master. He also practices a secret secret method of the Lei family. With explosive magical skills and strong combat power, he can sweep through Xiantian in a short period of time. He can be said to be the top figure among the ten great masters in China.

In the Beining Hou Mansion, he is also one of the strongest men, with a high status, second only to Lei Wanche.

The dispatch of Uncle Lei Liu this time shows Lei Wanche's hatred for Meng Zhao and his determination to capture him.

As the voice fell, Han Pu and Liang Muchiu dispersed their energies in all directions at the same time, guarding against strong men and attacks that might appear at any time.

However, after several breaths of time, no one responded and no change occurred.

Han Pu and Liang Muchiu even thought that this person was bluffing?

Long Cheng had been watching the show, but when he saw that no one responded after the Lei family expert spoke up, his expression changed and he thought of something. He searched everywhere, trying his best to verify something, but found nothing.

The Lei family was also stunned for a moment. According to the original plan, Uncle Lei Liu should hide among the people and observe the weaknesses of Meng Zhao and his men.

If the previous arrangements were enough to deal with the Meng family, Uncle Lei Liu would certainly not need to step forward. But once Meng Zhao and his men broke through the many traps, the final hurdle would be Uncle Lei Liu.

As long as he speaks, Uncle Lei Liu will definitely respond if he is here, and then quickly defeat the boss of the Seven Monsters of Minshan and the boy who got the earth-level magic weapon. But, how could there be an accident?

Not only him, but other people who heard and thought of this, also searched for suspicious people around them.

If there are still people hiding in the Lei family, they must be among the crowd. But now it seems that something has happened. If an accident occurs, there will definitely be clues.

Soon, someone exclaimed,

"Look, someone has been killed here!"

The voice was high-pitched, with suppressed but uncontrollable excitement, curiosity, and excitement. He was a short boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. There was someone who seemed to be an elder beside him and he was pulling him back quickly. .

With a crash, a space quickly vacated among the originally dense crowd, leaving a long-bearded old man in black brocade clothing standing alone and motionless.

However, if you look carefully, you can find that the old man's eyes are closed and he is not breathing, like a dead old tree that has lost its vitality.

Therefore, it looks particularly dilapidated and decayed, and you can even smell the rancid smell in the air.

"Uncle Six!"

The Lei family's Xiantian and two companions also saw this scene. The three of them used Qinggong in unison and quickly came to the old man's side. When they saw him, they all exclaimed.

This person is indeed Uncle Lei Liu, but why did he become like this?

The expression on his face was one of panic and despair, as if he had seen something impossible to happen.

Because he had the strongest determination and the best idea, he took a few more steps towards the old man who stood motionless with his eyes closed. He saw that there were no scars on the old man's body, and his clothes had no wrinkles. The ruptures were slightly loose. Take a breath.

Perhaps Uncle Lei Liu was practicing some strange technique, and he might have forgotten the time and place.

When he got closer, he called a few more times, but no one answered, so he stretched out his finger and carefully tested it under his nose.

Then, his already pale face became even more ugly.

There was no trace of the arrogance and arrogance he had before. Instead, he was startled and looked around, hoping to see something.

Uncle Lei Liu is dead, who killed him?