Yuwen Jinglei didn't know when he was embellished by the turtle behind him, in short, just after he had just grabbed something he had been planning for a long time, he was attacked by this turtle and obviously died as soon as he came out of Endless Mountain.
If it weren't for Yuwen Jinglei's shattered thunder when the Yuwen family was shattered, he would have also obtained a lump of seven treasure thunder gourds and then scattered and lost the source of thunder, which would have pushed his cultivation to the peak of the late stage of the Dharma phase in one fell swoop, only a thin line away from Pure Yang, and he himself was proficient in the Thunder Escape Technique, and after refining the blessing of the origin of the thunder, he was faster, and although the turtle behind him had pure yang cultivation, he obviously inherited his script in the path of escape, which allowed Yuwen Jinglei to escape at the last moment.
Regarding the origin of thunder, as a core member of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Thunder naturally knows a thing or two about this, and at the moment he got the origin of thunder, he also realized that the Yuwen family may have suffered a great disaster like Yuwen Feixiang, otherwise, the seven treasure thunder gourd that guards the family is definitely impossible to dissipate the origin of thunder on its own, this is only when the candidates for the head of the family in the past generations can get that drop of origin from the real seven treasure thunder gourd to improve the quality of the thunder gourd they have refined, Or it may be directly used to improve cultivation.
Unfortunately, the original candidate for the next generation of the head of the Yuwen family was Yuwen Feixiang, Yuwen Jinglei himself did not get the method of refining the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd, which was also the fundamental reason why he ventured into the Endless Mountains this time.
And without the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd to continue to nurture this drop of the origin of thunder, Yuwen Jinglei had to use it to improve his cultivation, but he also knew that using it like this was actually a great waste of the beauty of this drop of origin essence, the essence he could refine for his own use was actually less than one-tenth of this drop of origin essence, but the rest was all wasted, although his cultivation was also raised to the peak of the later stage of the Dharma phase.
However, he had no choice, he only hated Yuwen Feixiang even more in his heart, if Yuwen Feixiang hadn't snatched the position of the family head and heir from him, how could he not have obtained the refining method of the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd!
If he also practiced a thunder gourd in his hand, he could completely nurture the origin essence in the thunder gourd and use it only after advancing to pure yang, so that he could at least refine four or five out of ten of this drop of origin essence, and push his cultivation to the peak of pure yang in one fell swoop.
Moreover, when the head of the family refined the essence of the origin, he would often entangle a few cronies to retreat with him, and the source essence that the head of the family could not refine would be obtained by his cronies after it was dissipated, which would also make these people greatly improve in strength, thus becoming a means for the head of the family to win people's hearts, which was also the fundamental reason why the Pure Yang monks of the Yuwen family were able to maintain extremely strong strength and the family centripetal force was extremely strong.
Although Yuwen Jinglei's cultivation had risen to the peak of the Great Cultivator, and his own Thunder Escape Secret Technique had reached the pinnacle, Yuwen Jinglei was still extremely seriously injured under the sneak attack of the Pure Yang Overlord Turtle.
It's just that at this time, he could only suppress the injuries in his body and run for his life, because this turtle was a pure yang monk after all, and his slow chase speed was also relatively speaking, once Yuwen Thunder's injury affected the speed of his escape, what would definitely follow was the deadly blow of the turtle Pure Yang behind him.
Yuwen Jinglei knew that his current situation was getting worse and worse, and the injuries in his body were gradually deteriorating due to his forced escape, and he had even begun to backfire on his primeval essence run.
"Haha, Yuwen Thunder, leave what you grabbed in Endless Mountain, and I will spare your life!"
Although Xiang Guitian was shocked by Yuwen Thunder's escape technique at first, and regretted that he had not been able to kill this person in one fell swoop during the previous sneak attack, at this time he still couldn't see that Yuwen Thunder had been powerless.
"Hey, old turtle, you are a ghost!"
Yuwen Jinglei scoffed at this and said: "How much does this thing have to do with your Turtle Clan? Spare my life? I'm afraid if I don't get something, I'm going to kill people and silence them right away! I suggest that Your Excellency don't chase too tightly, so as not to accidentally break the things in your hand in a hurry.
Xiang Guitian looked a little annoyed, and said: "Yuwen Thunder, you must be clear, your Yuwen family is now a public enemy of the cultivation world, a rat-like existence across the street, although the object in your hand is rare, but it may not necessarily be obtained, annoying the old man, as long as you shout out, I don't know how many people will come to chase and intercept you, do you think you can still escape by then?"
Yuwen Jinglei opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly a countercurrent jumped up in his body, Yuwen Jinglei secretly broke down, this was the injury in the body that could no longer be suppressed, this thought had not yet flashed in his mind, the countercurrent had already rushed out of his mouth, turning into a stream of dirty blood and spurting out.
Although he was escaped from his hands by this kid because of carelessness at first, after that blow hit Yuwen Thunder, Xiang Guitian, who had adjusted his mentality, still quickly judged the extent of Yuwen Thunder's injury.
He deliberately lured Yuwen Jinglei to speak during the chase, in fact, he was secretly using means to induce the suppressed injuries in Yuwen Jinglei's body, which can be regarded as a kind of supernatural secret technique of the Turtle Clan, which has always been rarely used and rarely known, and this Yuwen Jinglei unknowingly fell into his calculations.
The Turtle Clan is clumsy in escape techniques, and relatively speaking, Xiang Guitian, a pure yang monk, even if his escape technique is poor, in this case, where can Yuwen Thunder escape from his hands again.
A shadow covered the top of Yuwen Thunder's head, and when he looked up, he saw a mountain-like giant foot falling from the sky.
Yuwen Jinglei stretched out his hand and slammed it his chest, this time what was spit out was a mouthful of crimson blood, the only difference was that purple-gold electric light jumped in the blood, and when the electric light turned into a ball of light from the blood he spewed out, Yuwen Jinglei's figure had already appeared dozens of miles away.
"Hmph, where are you going!"
Xiang Guitian's huge roar was like rolling thunder rushing straight from the edge of the sky, a strange sound wave penetrated directly into Yuwen Thunder's body, the beating of his heart was suddenly disordered, and his blood veins even began to flow backwards.
"We must persist, this is the jungle on the outskirts of Endless Mountain, as long as we get to that place, there will be a turnaround, how can I, Yuwen Thunder, die here, I also want to break the fate of the Yuwen family and achieve Lei Peng's true spirit!"
Yuwen Thunder simply stopped suppressing his injuries, only protected his heart with the remaining primeval essence, allowing the bloodline that was partially disturbed in his body to begin to deteriorate, and then concentrated all the primeval essence in his body to turn into a thunderbolt and fly forward again.
And at the moment he left, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a huge giant turtle-shaped silhouette that almost covered half of the sky lay on top of the dark clouds, as if it would jump down at any time and directly crush all opponents with its huge body.
Yuwen Jinglei's self-harming behavior was obviously a bit unexpected by Xiang Guitian, but the things on Yuwen Jinglei's body were of great use to the Turtle Clan, and they were the things that the current True Spirit Ancestor of the Ba Turtle Clan secretly conveyed to all the pure yang monks of the Ba Turtle Clan that they had to seize, otherwise Xiang Guitian would not have pursued them so desperately.
Xiang Guitian's body was cruising and sliding in the sea of clouds, and his huge body once again rushed out dozens of miles away, and Yuwen's thunderous shaky figure appeared in Xiang Guitian's sight again.
This time, this kid has really reached the end of the strong crossbow, a great cultivator in the late stage of the Dharma phase can persist until now, worthy of being one of the best third-generation monks in the entire cultivation world at the beginning, able to escape under the pursuit of the old man for such a long time, this kind of strength is probably second only to the existence of the two sword immortals at the beginning.
"Boy, where else can you escape this time!"
Xiang Guitian shook his body under the sea of clouds and quickly swooped towards Yuwen Thunder, but what he was most afraid of at this time was that Yuwen Thunder saw that there was no hope of escape and destroyed the treasure in his hand.
However, at this time, Yuwen Jinglei suddenly turned around and showed a strange smile towards Xiang Guitian.
Xiang Guitian instinctively sensed that it was not good, but at this time, Xiang Guitian did not believe that Yuwen Jinglei could have other means of turning the tables, and the boundless clouds turned into various weapons and magic weapons in mid-air, smashing towards Yuwen Jinglei's body.
Yuwen Thunder was half-kneeling on the ground, his right palm slammed on the ground, and the purple-gold thunder extended to the surroundings with his palm as the center, but it seemed to Xiang Guitian who was in mid-air that formed a huge thunder array.
This was not simply a formation with supernatural powers, but a formation foundation had already been ambushed here!
Xiang Guitian didn't expect that Yuwen Jinglei could actually leave such a backhand in such a remote place, and he was inevitably surprised and surprised, but at this time he also had to shoot an arrow on the string.
Seeing that Yuwen Thunder was about to be engulfed by the sea of clouds, he saw that the ground suddenly collapsed downwards, a dense black mist gushed out from the collapsed ground, and a bottomless abyss appeared where Yuwen was standing before Thunder, and a frightened roar came from the depths of the abyss.
Moro Cave! It turns out that this is a Mara Cave!
Xiang Guitian was taken aback, and immediately understood what Yuwen Jinglei's backhand was, and before he could find Yuwen Jinglei again, a heavenly demon and four asuras had already rushed out of the underground abyss one after another, in addition to several jade demons, blood demons, and some large and small demons rushed towards Xiang Guitian.
Dozens of feet away, Yuwen was thunderous like a ghost, but looking at Xiang Guitian, who was being besieged by more than a hundred demons at this time, he smiled "hehe", three streamers flashed in his hand, and he endured his body that was almost about to collapse and wanted to leave this place.
However, the moment he turned around, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
When he turned his head to look, he saw a palm holding three streamers flying in mid-air, and was grabbed by a black figure that suddenly appeared in the void.
"No!"
Yuwen Thunder let out a crazy roar, ignoring the severed right hand and the already overwhelmed body, there was a thunderous explosion under his feet, so he wanted to forcibly pursue the figure.
However, at the moment when he just grabbed his right palm that was smashing at him in his hand, the black figure before appeared behind Yuwen Jinglei for some reason, and a short blade quietly sank into Yuwen Jinglei's heart.
Yuwen Jinglei tried his best to deflect his head to see who had killed him, but he suddenly felt that the vest on his back had loosened, and the person had already disappeared again.
Yuwen thundered and fell to the ground, and the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared, but he never knew whose hands he had fallen into.