In the sky and underground of the library, while all the monks were discussing continuously, the thunder giant below suddenly rose with even greater momentum. A ring of thunder and lightning aura was activated, and the wind dragon was directly pushed away.
The figures of Nan Tian Yijian and Master Jun appeared in front of everyone again.
When all the monks at the entrance of the canyon saw the blood-stained sword from Nan Tian, they still had to hold on to the piano case and stand up.
They all gasped and were shocked when they saw Nan Tian Yijian, trying his best to block in front of Mr. Jun, struggling to resist the thunder and lightning group, but was blown away again and again.
Nantian Yijian relied on his ability to enter and exit the Breath Control Realm, and it was already admirable that he dared to stand in the palm of the thunder giant. Now he actually wanted to rely on the power of his Breath Control Realm to resist the attack of the thunder and lightning group in the Human Disk Realm.
No one in the library expected that Nan Tian Yijian, the one with the lowest cultivation level among the three of them, Lu Chen, and the one they valued least, would now become the one who impressed them the most among the three.
The ordinary monks who are also in the cultivation world, now they are sighing and heart-wrenching as they watch Nan Tian's sword being knocked away again and again. They have completely lost their initial contempt, but no one wants to rush forward and help. Nan Tian used his sword to resist the thunder and lightning group.
giant palm
Master Jun has completely absorbed the Huitian Pill, and his consciousness has gradually returned.
The moment Master Jun opened his eyes, he saw Nan Tian's sword being struck by thunder and lightning. His whole body flew out bloody, and he knelt down in front of him.
Before Master Jun could speak, Nan Tianyijian had already swallowed a large amount of pills, stood up and rushed forward again, constantly using his thin body to resist lightning attacks.
"Little Jianzi..., bang..."
Mr. Jun struggled to get up, but he fell down just half a meter away from the ground. He tried to struggle but couldn't get up.
"Xiao Junzi, are you awake?"
Nan Tian Yijian heard the sound behind Gao, split a bolt of lightning, turned around and laughed: "Hahaha, you finally woke up, look at me like a king descending to earth, you used to protect me, today it is finally my turn to be the king of heaven. Your protector."
Master Jun looked at Nan Tian Yijian's side face, his pupils shrank instantly, and he said in horror: "Xiao Jianzi, your face..."
At this time, Nan Tian Yijian's face was completely covered with blood and scars. No flesh and skin could be seen at all, and there seemed to be a crack on the top of Nan Tian Yijian's head.
A piece of blackened skull protruded from the wound, and dark red blood continued to flow from the wound on the top of his head like splashing water.
"Hehehe, it doesn't matter."
Nan Tian Yi Jian stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, stuffed a large amount of pills into his mouth, and casually stopped the bleeding from the wound on his head: "I am a real man, I can still hold on to this small injury. , By the way, Xiao Junzi, you..."
"careful……."
Nan Tian Yijian was talking excitedly when Master Jun suddenly saw a thick black thunder in front of him. He shouted with all his strength and wanted to get up to protect Nan Tian Yijian, but he fell heavily to the ground again. .
"puff……"
Nan Tian Yijian heard Master Jun's reminder and quickly turned around to look forward, but as soon as he turned around, he was struck by the lightning in his left arm.
The black thunder light was like a sharp blade, violently slashing across the shoulder of Nan Tian Yijian's left arm, cutting off nearly three-quarters of Nan Tian Yijian's shoulder.
"hiss……"
The monks below looked at Nan Tian Yijian's injuries, and all of them took a breath of air without realizing it. A large trickle of blood spurted out from Nan Tian Yijian's shoulder, and followed the direction of the wind and fell directly on the face of the monk below.
Nan Tian lost a lot of blood in a flash with his sword. His face turned white and he stepped back ten steps. The last step was missed and he rolled down the thunder giant's forearm.
At the last moment, Nan Tian stabbed the flying sword in his hand into the thunder point giant's body, which slightly eased the downward trend.
Although he did not fall, Nan Tian Yijian's condition was not very good. He was hanging in the air and could not take the pills. His left arm was still losing a lot of blood. As a result, Nan Tian Yijian's consciousness began to tire and his eyes began to blur. black.
Above the sky, Blind Lu snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy from his body penetrated and merged directly into the flying swords. The thirty-six flying swords were directly combined into a giant sword, and the Nantian sword was sent up again.
Nan Tian Yijian looked at the giant sword standing in front of him. He thought it was his previous efforts that successfully combined the thirty-six flying swords into one. He chuckled and wanted to go forward and tell Master Jun.
As a result, as soon as he took two steps, Nan Tianyijian's eyes darkened and he fell forward.
Below the Thunder Giant.
Red Fox opened his eyes and saw Nan Tian's sword falling into a pool of blood. He immediately jumped out of Nan Tian Wan'er's arms and snorted mockingly: "The monk's strength has become too low than before, but this man's heart It’s still the same as it was 300,000 years ago, still just as dirty and disgusting.”
"There are so many people watching the show in the sky and on earth, but no one wants to take action and go up to help these two poor children. The most ridiculous thing is that these children are bent on saving these ordinary people."
"It's such a sad world. No wonder Master Si Li chose to kill Zhengdao back then..."
"That's all, if there's no one to help you, just do it yourself."
The red fox sighed helplessly, opened his magic eyes between his brows, and sent out a formation illusion to shoot a sword straight into the south.
"It's a pity that I can only do this, but with the blessing of my power, my life should be safe. Let Fenglong do the rest of the hard work."
The red fox looked at Fenglong, who was rushing over with all his strength, and jumped back into Nantian Wan'er's arms.
It's okay for Feng Long to take action. His real cultivation level is only the Shen Dan realm.
It is absolutely possible to help Lu Chen come forward to fight, but Red Fox cannot guarantee that his identity and strength will be exposed now. Once Red Fox shows his strength in the territory realm, the enemies Lu Chen will face will also be upgraded to this level in an instant.
In the palm of the thunder giant, Nan Tian Yijian received the blessing of Red Fox's magic. He snorted and woke up instantly. Moreover, with the blessing of this power, the cracks on his arm began to slowly heal.
Nan Tian Yijian looked down at Red Fox, folded his hands on his chest, and nodded in response.
After finishing everything, Nan Tian Yijian held the sword and harp in his right hand, and crawled towards Master Jun little by little: "How are you, little Junzi? Let's continue. You can't waste your opportunity."
Mr. Jun raised his head vigorously, shook his head and said: "Xiao Jianzi, your injury is too serious. It's better to take a rest. This is our fate. I am destined to fail."
"No..., Xiao Junzi, we must not give up."
Nan Tian held the piano case under his arm with a sword and stood up with great difficulty.
"Didn't we agree to find the way to heaven? Didn't we agree to save the talents of all people together? Didn't we agree to fulfill each other's obsessions together?"
"What we are encountering now is just a small disaster." Nan Tian opened the space ring with a sword, fed himself a lot of elixirs, and fed Master Jun a lot of elixirs.
"It's useless..., if we could, we would have succeeded long ago."
Master Jun swallowed the elixir, and his body gradually regained some strength. He suddenly used his hands to support the ground, turned himself around and faced the sky, and sighed and said dejectedly.
"You have never experienced the scene of monks in the human disk realm releasing their spells, so you don't understand the conditions and time required for them to release their spells. It is normal."
"Opening a formation is a matter of knowledge for the ancestor, but now the ancestor has not started the formation, it means that I am not qualified to use this method at all."
"well……"
Master Jun was lying at an angle where his eyes could just see the eyes of the thunder giant: "Maybe the elder brother is right, I am just a crybaby. I am not worthy of inheriting the spear of heaven, and I am not worthy of having the name of 'Heaven'."
"No..., how can you say that? How can you give up on yourself?"
Nan Tian Yijian looked at Mr. Jun, roared loudly and kicked him, causing Mr. Jun's body to roll twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground.
"Did you see that the ancestor is still trying his best to use his magic over there, but you are giving up now. If you can't even cross this hurdle, then how can we talk about finding the way of heaven? How can we talk about searching for the way of heaven? The talent to save all people?”
"Look, there are so many people waiting for us down there."
Nan Tian turned his head with a sword and looked down at the monks on the ground: "They, no, we, we are all because we are not talented enough and cannot step into a higher realm. We have been treated as livestock by the sect family for generations."
"Hehehe, it won't work."
Mr. Jun turned over again and said frantically: "Our strength is still too weak. After all, we will not be able to fight against the system that has been formed for thousands of years."
"Confused..."
Nan Tian Yijian turned around as he spoke, placed the Thirty-Six Swords of the Universe at his feet, and grabbed the giant sword floating beside him with his right hand: "Little Junzi, if you want to give up now, just give up."
"Anyway, I've had enough of living a life of being treated like a beast by aristocratic families. I want to resist. I want to lead all people to resist. I want to reappear that all races in the world are the same as me!!"
"Ah..., I want all the people in the world to have the talent for cultivation, and I want all the races in the world to be like me."
Nan Tian Yijian endured the severe pain in his shoulder and shouted angrily, merging his hands and raising the giant sword toward the sky.
The light of wish power in Tianchi began to flash crazily, and strands of yellow wish power spurted out from Tianchi, rushing into Nan Tian Yijian's large meridians, into Nan Tian Yijian's skin and hair, and into Nan Tian Yijian's limbs and hands. , rushing into the upright giant sword.
Nan Tian Yijian slowly closed his eyes, released his cultivation and shouted angrily: "Ordinary people who have no cultivation talent, if you are willing to let me lead you and lead you to obtain the cultivation talent, please lend me your power, I will Your power is needed now."
The monks at the entrance of the canyon, listening to Nan Tian Yijian's shout, raised their heads and looked in the direction of Nan Tian Yijian.
The way Nan Tian Yijian raised the giant sword with both hands, his body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and combined with the giant dragon attacking from the left side of the giant beside him, this look deeply penetrated the minds of these monks.
