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Chapter 2829 don't shake me

But when the Tai Chi pattern with a strange red light in front of him floated over to the thunder that Zhou Ming had fired, it was not slow, and it quickly collided. In an instant, the whole world had a brief tranquility, but after a moment, a huge roar sounded, better than the thunder in the sky. A huge wave of air spread around, flying sand and stones, covering the sky and the sun. The body of the old thief Wufengzi, who was standing behind the Tai Chi pattern, was blown up in the air by the wave of air, and turned a few times in the air like a leaf before landing on the ground. After a while, there was no movement, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

It was obviously not easy for Zhou Ming to have a good time. The wave of air immediately rolled towards him. The golden aura surrounding him protected him collapsed in an instant, and then hit Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming was still trying to cut Huashan, and then his whole body flew out. While flying out, he spitted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The black mist of the Chiwen Bone Sword was still permeated, and the runes kept flashing, and then fell on Zhou Ming's chest, trembling.

Even Wu Feng and the woman in black were unable to escape the rolling wave of air. The two of them were blown back by the wave of air and rolled onto the ground.

After this thunder, the black clouds in the sky quickly retreated, accompanied by a few whimpering thunder sounds, everything calmed down, and even the heavy rain came to an abrupt end.

Wu Feng, who was lifted out, quickly rose up, looked at the woman in black, and ran towards the place where Zhou Ming was standing. He was extremely frightened. The cultivation of this old thief Wufengzi was too outrageous. Even the heavenly thief led by the elder brother was able to control the heavenly thunder. It was definitely beyond his expectations. Zhou Ming's ability to attract heavenly thunder was very ordinary. The old thief Wufengzi could resist one or two, and he could understand it. However, he clearly saw that the elder brother used his essence and blood to attract heavenly thunder. When Old Liu was dealing with the thousand-year-old blood demon in Shandong, he used his essence and blood to attract heavenly thunder. Unfortunately, he died seriously injured. Zhou Ming used his essence and blood. As a result, the technique of attracting heavenly thunder was still broken by the old thief Wufengzi. The power of backlash must be quite large. If it is a little serious, it may have taken his life at that time. How could Wu Feng not be in a hurry?

Soon, Wu Feng saw Zhou Ming. He was lying on the ground, his body buried half by a layer of yellow mud. The Chiwen Bone Sword was on his chest. The demonic aura spreading on the sword had faded, and the runes appeared and disappeared from time to time. When he saw this, Wu Feng felt a little relieved. Since the Chiwen Bone Sword had a sense of sensitivity, it means that Zhou Ming's life is temporarily worry-free.

Senior Brother, wake up, wake up, Wu Feng squatted down, picked up Zhou Ming, and kept shaking his body.

Zhou Ming quickly opened his eyes and coughed violently. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then said: Junior brother, don't shake me, my brain buzzing, the blood in my body surging too much. I want to vomit when you flicker.
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