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  Yanzhao song double palms come out together, hitting Lin Zhou's left forearm in an unnatural twist, looking a bit awkward.

  Lin Zhou let out a low, mournful hum and didn't dare continue to resist, his body flying backward with the force of the impact.

  But he has completely lost his footing at this moment, and even if he retreats, he will be locked in by the momentum of Yan Zhao's song.

  Lin Zhou's eyes flashed with a hint of severity, his chest heaved once, and then he suddenly threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  The blood rain in the air turned into mist, shrouding Linzhou's entire body.

  The jade pendant on Linzhou's waistband suddenly shone brightly, its color changing from emerald green to blood red.

  The jade pendant shattered open, a red light burst forth, and Lin Zhou's body shape rolled up, instantly transforming into a flowing light that flew away to the distant horizon!

  That speed was even faster than Linzhou's full-force shockwave of his Wind Thunder Wing.

  Suddenly swift and fierce, even a great master would be caught off guard and find it difficult to hold on.

  Yanzhao Song gazed at the fleeting red light, slightly raising an eyebrow: "Oh, Huaxue Liuguang Yu? You've already become quite formidable. Your family background is quite solid, more difficult to kill than Ye Jing and Zhao Hao. To take you down, I'll need to make some preparations in advance."

  "Sir, let him go. Fang's young lady is at the Yin Yang Cloud Spirit Spring on Mount Yunzhao..."

  "It doesn't matter." Yan Zhao Song smiled slightly: "I just pretended to be confused with him earlier."

  "Feng Shijie's side has actually entered the final stage of wrapping up, and even if she leaves the Yin Yang Cloud Spirit Spring, it won't have much impact."

  "As long as we don't delay here, just send a message back immediately, Master Fu will understand the situation and know how to handle it."

  Yanzhao Song slightly narrowed his eyes: "I'm more interested in some of the things he's shown himself to be."

  "To be honest, he can wield thunder and lightning with a master's skill, which I'm somewhat mentally prepared for."

  "But he actually went to Bihai City's frontline, this really exceeded my expectations."

  Lightning and thunder are nothing but the Thunder Temple's own martial arts.

  The change of Feilong Zhuxing Leg also evolved into a martial art, which may be Lin Zhou's own strange encounter, and can also be explained.

  Just like Yan Zhao Ge is not afraid of others asking him why he knows Liu Ling Magic Fist and other martial arts.

  A great collapse that caused the interruption of martial arts inheritance at the same time, also left many relics, giving the warriors who started again in this era many opportunities.

  But the first line is different, this is the orthodox and absolute learning of Bihai City, the holy land of the current waters.

  Moreover, it is the self-created martial art of Bihai City, and its inheritance vein is very shallow compared to the era before the Great Destruction. It is one of the self-crystallizations of the world's martial arts civilization.

  Lin Zhou's one-line style is on display. It's exactly the same as the current Bi Hai City's orthodox transmission.

  Finding a master of this martial art in Bihai City to demonstrate it would also be like this.

  "This made Yan Zhao Song very interested: 'How did this guy learn One-Line Swordsmanship?'"

  "Ah Hu laughed loudly and said: 'He still wants to leak the news about Feng Niang to Cang Mang Mountain and Da Ri Holy Sect, but if you leak this news to Bi Hai City, Bi Hai City will immediately look for trouble with him!'"

  "The conflict between Tianlei Temple and Bihai City has intensified."

  "He can't deny it, he won't admit it. No need for you to speak up, Master. I'll go and perform the Blood Soul Return Light ritual with him."

  Yanzhao Song said, "Let's not mention that for now. The fluctuation of the Shengbing Fragment's power is still quite noticeable. Although Linzhou came to touch the machine on his own, adding the previous Yanshuan, who knows if they will attract other people from the Tianlei Temple?"

  "Let's collect the fragments of Lei Di's eye first."

  Yanzhao song returned to the front of Lei Di's eye fragments, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, punching out.

  The fist didn't land on the holy warrior shard, Yan Zhao's song was infused with his own fist intent, shaking and merging into the Thunder Emperor's eye shard.

  In this process, Yan Zhao Ge's mind is also connected with the fragments of Lei Di's eyes.

  Before one's eyes, a world full of thunder and lightning appears.

  Here, far more real and terrifying than the illusory world created by Lin Zhoutian's aura just now.

  A moment of carelessness. The spirit and soul of the Yan Zhao song were shattered here, and the whole person became an empty shell like a walking corpse.

  But the underlying principles and artistic conception are profound and boundless, although they appear incomplete due to the broken sacred sword. After reading it, Yan Zhao Ge gained a lot of insight.

  This is the most primitive power of thunder. In an instant, it bursts forth with the power of life and death!

  As if accompanied by a thunderclap, chaos was dispelled and heaven and earth were opened up.

  Yanzhao Song took a deep breath: "Thunder in an instant..."

  A flash of lightning, an instant, burning everything, concentrating all strength in one moment to burst forth entirely.

  What is meant by "a moment" is that one snap of the fingers is sixty moments.

  Eternity and instant, the longest and shortest, two extremes of time. Having understood eternity and instant, one has grasped the mystery of time.

  The power of the Thunder Emperor's eyes is to use thunder and lightning to interpret the birth and death of all things, the opening up of heaven and earth, and the interpretation of the infinite mystery of time.

  Yanzhao Song's palms suddenly merged, and the fragments of Lei Di's eyes in front of him shattered. In an instant, the lightning retracted.

  A purple gemstone slightly larger than a human fist, its body began to shrink gradually, and then transformed into blue-purple lightning.

  Yanzhao Song opened his eyes wide, gazing forward, and then the blue-purple lightning in front of him slowly entered Yanzhao Song's right eye!

  "Hey!" Yan Zhao Ge hummed and closed his eyes, subconsciously covering his right eye with his hand.

  There was a wave of discomfort in his right eyeball, and even when he closed his eyes, the purple light still flashed before him.

  Yanzhao Song felt his head spinning with dizziness, as if he was about to faint.

  A thread of electric-like vital energy circulates back and forth in the body, causing a numb sensation.

  The Swallow Chirps Song: The body's apertures open and close, continuously swallowing and spitting out these thunderbolt essences. In the elixir field and sea of qi, it is even more rapidly rotating, expelling and absorbing these essences, transforming and dissolving them.

  After a while, Yan Zhao Ge opened his right eye, and a fierce purple light flashed by, stirring the soul.

  "Sir, you're using your own body to nourish the holy sword shards. This has great benefits for the shards and also for your own cultivation, but the danger is also extremely great."

  Yanzhao still felt that his right eye was not very comfortable, so he slightly closed his right eyelid and nodded: "Don't worry, I have this in mind."

  "It's not suitable to stay here for long, let's go."

  The two quickly set off and left the place, and several Lingbing scattered on one side were also collected by Yan Zhao Ge.

  Apart from the Sacred Warrior Fragment, Yan Zhao Ge also obtained an additional low-grade spiritual weapon, Fei Lei Dao, which belonged to Lin Zhou.

  "Hmm, Hui Ri Lun, Zi Jin Lei Jian, and now adding Fei Lei Dao, I've collected quite a few signature spirit soldiers from my opponents." Yan Zhao Ge smacked his lips, glancing in the direction of Lei Domain: "However, I'm more interested, how much do you know about the Tai Yin girl?"

  "Is it something you know personally, or did you hear it from somewhere else?"

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