What the two of them never expected was that Lu Le neither avoided the thunder with amazing lethality nor chose to use his own trump card to resist. Instead, he simply relied on his own martial arts and the magical secret techniques he mastered to compete.

Even, he really resisted it without any damage, and thus completely broke the plot between Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen.

I lost the Thunderbolt, but did not get the expected time and calculations, so I can only say that I lost it.

But now that things have come to this point, there is nothing to regret. I can only continue to do it with a tough bullet.

Ma Tianyi tightened the sword and jade in his hand, and hesitated for a long time. Without another Tianleizi creating a fighter, it didn't seem important when to use this thing, but what mattered was whether it was used or not.

And now, if they don’t use it, they will definitely die. If they use it, they may not be able to beat the two of them. They can only say that they will be a gamble.

"Zhao Zhen, I will use my sword and jade later to gain time, and you and I will scatter and escape. One can walk away. Remember, it is fleeting, and there is no possibility of fault tolerance, and there is no hesitation at all."

After saying that, Ma Tianyi's true energy surged around him, turning into a surging river, pouring into the sword jade, and swung in the direction where Lu Le and Shanhua were. At the same time, he rushed towards the west without returning. As he rushed, his body flickered like a ghost.

Zhao Zhen also had an extraordinary action when Ma Tianyi threw out the sword jade. However, the direction he was heading was in the east, which was completely different from Ma Tianyi. Obviously, he also listened to what Ma Tianyi said.

As for Lu Le, his reaction was sensitive. When the sword jade burst out and the sword aura was like a violent and heavy rain attack, he also crushed the wooden knife in his sleeve. The next moment, the magnificent and domineering sword intent came out majestic. In an instant, a sword aura of hundreds of feet long was formed, and the wind blew, and the strong energy was as frost.

Krakka, Krakka, the ground is freezing, and countless dense small ice particles condensed around the air, and then fell to the ground again.

There was also the sword aura that came from the sky, under the domineering and coldness of the sword aura, condensed into substantial ice skates, stopped in the air, and then shattered into ice powder, floating in the air, and passing with the wind.

Not only that, this sword aura stood between the sky and the earth, as high as a hundred feet high, and the surging coldness spreads in all directions.

The mountains, rocks, plants, flowers and birds are all shrouded in ice, frozen, and lost all their vitality.

Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen, who used their light skills and ran towards two completely different directions, had no power to resist under this powerful sword intent and felt the fear of death.

The transparent ice clumps under the feet condensed, and the ankles spread to the calf, thighs, lower abdomen, chest, and the entire arms and head were also wrapped in a layer of solid ice, completely becoming a frozen sculptor.

In a short period of time, the valley centered on Lu Lehe Mountain Flowers, within a radius of 1,000 meters, completely became an ice and snow-capped area, with only the cold cold air and the ruthless death air filling it.

Shanhua looked at this scene in a daze and swallowed invisibly. Even the black tiger under her was shocked. She was obviously the extremely powerful beast king, but she even made a cat's cute breasts sound with great grievance.

"This, this, this is the power of the attack sealed by your young master?"

Shanhua was a little unbelievable. She suddenly had an intuitive impression of Meng Zhao, who was originally unfamiliar with her, powerful and unparalleled.

Of course, there is also the chill that penetrates people's hearts. Could it be that Meng Zhao is also such a cold and ruthless person?

But Lu Le is extremely proud and proud.

"It was just the young master's method a few years ago. Now his cultivation is supernatural and powerful, so it is no longer the same method.

According to the young master, this mysterious ice sword intent is indeed powerful, but it is still invincible. It’s just that the trump card that Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen mastered was too weak.”

The mountain flower whispered, it was unimaginable. This was the technique of Meng Zhao, who had not yet achieved great martial arts a few years ago. How shocking would it be if Meng Zhao took action?

Of course, it depends on the opponent. At least, if you encounter an enemy like a strong man from the Lieyang God Clan, you will likely turn on the violent mode and reappear the powerful like a god and demon, and you will only wait.

Not far away, Shan Jun pointed with one hand and inserted it into the ice under his feet. He felt a wisp of coldness on his fingertips, and even invaded his body through flesh and blood. He was amazed.

Compared with the two juniors Lu Le and Shanhua, their martial arts are still innate, and their knowledge and martial arts are much stronger.

Judging from his own perception, the sword jade thrown by Ma Tianyi was indeed the power of a powerful master's attack, and the sword energy spreads endlessly. The sword energy is connected in series, forming a formation in a faint manner, and the power is even more powerful.

If it were other powerful masters, they would be cautious and handle this sword carefully.

Only Meng Zhao, who made the move, was the ultimate top, and with the intention of the black ice sword, everything was sealed. The sky was covered with the blue sky, and it was frozen three feet long and difficult to break free. This was not only artistic conception, but also involved a little weak use of the power of the law.

In short, Meng Zhao was in the realm of a peerless master at that time. It was not difficult to kill a powerful master with one sword. Even if it was just a little trick, it was still invincible.

Even Shanjun now seems to be quite interesting, let alone, this sword technique is not the whole of Meng Zhao's martial arts, and Meng Zhao's cultivation level is not known to be at the present level.

The mountain flower rolled over from the black tiger's back and came to Lu Le, with a melancholy look and complex expression, and I don't know what it felt like.

"I didn't expect that I would kill them so easily and avenge Shaokang. If I had known this, Shaokang would probably not have been so eager for quick success and instant benefits and harmed himself."

Lu Le didn't care about Shanhua's mention of Ma Shaokang, just a dead person. He could only rely on a little guilt and occupy a certain position in Shanhua's heart. Now that he has helped Shanhua take revenge, no matter how much guilt or sadness he feels, it will gradually disappear with the passage of time.

In the long years in the future, he will only accompany the mountain flowers, and the pictures depicted in such long years must be extremely wonderful.

In contrast, Ma Shaokang and Shanhua's short-term contact is really not worth mentioning.

"Let's go, Shanhua, it's enough for us to avenge Ma Shaokang. I think he will feel relieved in the spirit of heaven."

Shanhua looked at Lu Le, stretched her eyebrows, nodded slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!